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| Talan | Jun 29 2016, 06:57 AM Post #1 |
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Goldeneyes stood on the deck of The Mirellan and watched as Kentaru slid away from him, there were three figures stood on the dock, Sita, The King and Talanis. The king's large paw was resting on the Pyromancer's shoulder, and the young man's face was stone like and unreadable, but Goldeneyes knew him better, Blaze was in pain, inside his heart was breaking. Just before Dawn, three hours earlier. "Don't go." Came the pained voice of Blaze as he and Goldeneyes laid in their bed at their private retreat. Goldeneyes closed his eyes, the sound of his lover's voice was more than he could bear, that desperation, the pain of his imminent departure all to clear. He had finally relented under pressure from Emmissary Doshair and the stern talk he had received from Elroug, counselling him to speak with his father and learn about his people. He would be gone for a while, he really did not want to but he had to. The elf opened his eyes and turned over to lay a hand on Blaze's cheek and he leaned in to kiss him. "Blaze please...I have to....it will not be forever...I promise....I am going to hear what he has to say and then I am coming back here to you...to Sita." The Pyromancer pulled back from him and shook his head. "I don't trust them....I don't trust that Emmissary either....he is hiding something from us.....let me come with you....I can watch your back!" Goldeneyes grinned and reached to pull his lover back to his arms. "Yes...I can imagine the looks as I enter the streets of my home and march to my father's door with my Uman Pyromancer lover in tow, they will barely tolerate me love...you saw how Doshair reacted when he found out what you were and how he recoiled when he knew about our relationship!" "I don't care!" Blaze said with almost child like petulance. "I can look out for myself and for you....but you know what it would be better if you didn't go....stay here with me.....the baby is due soon, you want to see mine and Sita's child don't you?" Goldeneyes did not want their last moments before his leaving to be like this, Blaze's pain was palpable, like a living thing, coiling about them, choking them. He had wanted them to enjoy each other, experience a pleasure that both could dwell on fondly when they were apart. He moved quickly to pin Blaze beneath him and he stared down in his green and gold flecked eyes. "I love you....and I don't want to be parted from you my Blaze, but sometimes we have to do things we don't like or want, remember when Elroug parted us in the Annexe for our own good? We did not like it.....but it happened and we survived. I will come home to you....I promise.....nothing will ever keep me from you in this life or the next." Blaze closed his eyes and his voice was choked. "I don't know how I will live without you!" He whispered. Goldeneyes did not answer that question with words...he let his next actions speak as to the intensity of emotion for his lover. The Present The dock soon became distant and Goldeneyes felt a leaden weight in his chest and he wondered whether he had actually done the right thing. He looked to where the Emmissary stood on the upper deck staring down on him with a cool smile on his face. The other Golden Elves on board barely spoke to him or acknowledged his presence. This was going to be difficult, but seeing his brothers and his mother would be worth it, they would forgive what what happened to him, what he had beeen forced to do, perhaps even his father too if he had called for him to come home. |
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| Talan | Jul 27 2016, 01:48 PM Post #16 |
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Estoria sat quietly taking in everything he had said to her and she felt infinitely sad for him. "Why did you come here?" She asked reaching to take his hand, whatever people might think she would not treat Goldeneyes like the rest. "This is not your home or your life now....you should leave." Goldeneyes smiled wryly. "My father has made it perfectly clear I may not leave until I have gotten you pregnant with three children, if I refuse then I will be incarcerated and I will never see Kentaru or Blaze again." Estoria turned white. "He would not do that....you are his son.....he would not be so wicked!" Goldeneyes could see her distress, she truly did not know his father for the Elf he was....cruel....hard....manipulative. "He would and he hates and despises the very ground I walk upon, I have shamed his name with what I am, even though it was not my fault....technically I am dead to him....other than the fact he needs me at the moment, I wager the moment I leave if I go through with this....he will make an attempt on my life." Estoria's hand was trembling in his own, her eyes filling with tears. "I will speak to him....this is not right." She said her voice tight and upset. Goldeneyes shrugged. "If you so wish my Lady....though he will take it out on me if you do....he would not punish you...but he would punish me...in fact you can see it in his eyes....he is dying to do so!" |
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| Talan | Aug 3 2016, 06:21 AM Post #17 |
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Estoria was at a loss, despite the fact that Goldeneyes should be hated and reviled by her, she could not help but like him despite his sordid past. It was a past not of his choosing, something he was forced to by the wickedness of others and yet again he...and she were being forced to something by another's wickedness. Setirion was her husband and both herself and Setirion did want to have children....it was a difficult situation but Goldeneyes was right, he was nothing more than a stallion bought home to perform and sire children. "I am sorry." She said quietly. "I do not know what to say....I want children....I cannot deny that." Goldeneyes nodded. "Then I will do this for you...not for him....it is awkward I know, but I am skilled in the art of bedplay.....there is no need for it to be unpleasant." He said. Estoria's eyes widened, she did not know that this would be anything more than the act of procreation, should it be any more? "We will discuss that when we need to." She said flushing pink. "But for now let us drink tea and enjoy one another's company." |
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| Talan | Aug 3 2016, 07:18 AM Post #18 |
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KENTARU Talanis had been diligent and done as he had said, attended Council Meetings and Meetings of Strategy, worked long days and also seen the birth of his first child, a son, who he and Sita called Rae. He was happy on the surface but underlying it was a sense of loss, he was starting to pine for Goldeneyes, quietly and privately, putting a face on for the Worlde but inside he was hurting. Today he was in Llewellyn's study, another promise he had made, to attend the Physician on a weekly basis for counsel. He sat in a chair by the window, staring out at the sea, waiting for the older man to arrive, each time he sat here he hoped to see a ship on the horizon that would be bearing Goldeneyes home....but there never was. Llwellyn entered and was unheard by the Pyromancer who stared out of the window. The Physician watched him for at least five minutes before speaking. "What do you look for Talanis?" Startled Talanis turned about and regarded Llewellyn and smiled wryly. "You want me to say it out loud...what you already know?" The physician came and sat down near his patient and nodded. "I do....it will help you understand your feelings better...to admit them out loud." Talanis closed his eyes and took a breath. "I look for Goldeneyes.....I want him to come home....being without him is driving me mad....I know how it sounds Llewellyn....it sounds like I am obsessed.....but I am not....I love him that is all." Llewellyn sat back and nodded as Talanis opened his eyes. "I understand....but let me take this conversation in a direction that you will not want...one you like to evade....Lucion....why do you go to him?" Talanis knew the question was coming like it had everytime before when they met, each time he had skirted it, changed the subject. "You know why!" Llewellyn folded his hands into his lap. "Talanis if I knew I would not be asking you....I want you to explain it. Let me assist in narrowing the options.....do you feel something for him....desire?" The heat in the room jumped, the Pyromancer's subconscious displaying itself. "Don't go there Physician...you know I feel anything but that for him!" |
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| Talan | Aug 4 2016, 09:29 AM Post #19 |
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Kentaru In that brief moment LLewellyn saw it....the lion hidden beneath the lamb, the cold predator that Talanis kept so carefully hidden, the power kept so careful lidded most of the time. He saw what Lucion had created in Aerie, the darker aspect of Talanis, one that came out in times of extreme emotion. "So.....not desire.....then what Talanis?" He said carefully, softly. "What do you think that you owe him?" In his mind Talanis had often pondered that question himself, he really owed Lucion nothing except the same fate Cathiss had met, he was as culpable as the one that had once owned him. He supposed he had not sexually assaulted him when he was vulnerable nor had he hurt him in the end....but he had drugged him for his own ends. "He gave me back myself, he looked after me." He started quietly. LLewellyn remained silent, this was the most he had gotten from Talanis on the subject before. "He did not rape me, he allowed my fire to come back, he allowed me to fight." He stared out of the window once more. "He gave me my life.....I owe him his." The physician was concerned, enough to that he might consult with the King, how had Lucion had gotten inside Talan's head as much as Talan had gotten into his....how could they right this? |
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| Talan | Aug 5 2016, 03:05 PM Post #20 |
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Kentaru Llewellyn released Talanis as he knew that he had a meeting attend this afternoon with regards to a slaver cohort that had been seen out to the East. He had not wanted to push the Pyromancer much further that day because what he had seen beneath the facade had unnerved him somewhat. That Talan had been cold...merciless, it was merely a glimpse of it, what he could be like and with Lucion's continued input would likely become with the whispered poison that man seemed to like to impart to Talanis. He sat and pondered it for a long while what he could do and finally he decided he had to speak with Elroug, he had known Lucion a long time and perhaps he might know what to do. Firstly they had to put a stop to Talanis going to see him....without his influence things might settle, they also had to discuss the matter of Goldeneyes. Talanis had been affected more deeply than they had thought he might be. He was dutiful to Sita and his new born son, loving too....but there was an emptiness inside him, a void left by the Golden Elf that nothing could fill. He went to the door and sent for a guard. "Please tell the King I seek an audience with him....with regards to matters of concern." He said softly. |
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| Talan | Aug 9 2016, 01:24 PM Post #21 |
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UFAERIA Three months had passed since he had arrived and Goldeneyes had done as he had been ordered and laid with his father's new wife. It had been awkward and he felt as if he were betraying Blaze every time he committed the act. He tried to be courteous and gentle with Estoria not just wanting to do what he had to do and leave the room. Today he sat in the gardens with a book and a flagon of water, there were guards posted discreetly about, Goldeneyes was more than acutely aware of them, watcching him and making sure he did not try anything stupid. His reading was interupted by Estoria as she called to him on her approach, her face was radiant and she was beaming from ear to delicate ear. "I have just come from the Physician, I am with child!" She beamed, flinging her arms about his neck. Goldeneyes gently disentangled her, knowing it would not look appropriate. "Did you tell your husband?" He asked. She shook her head sending a cloud of golden strands about her face. "Not yet....I will tell him next....I wanted to tell you first." He smiled briefly. "I am happy for you." He said softly. She knew he was happy for her but also she felt his sadness. "You miss the Pyromancer?" Goldeneyes closed his eyes momentarily, Estoria had been very understanding about everything, he slowly opened them. "I do....I feel empty without him." He sighed deeply. "His child would have been born by now....I did not get to see it." Estoria touched his cheek gently. "You will see this child....and despite how you might feel...or wht your father says....it will always be your child." |
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