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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 25 2014, 12:53 PM (847 Views) | |
| Bel Zephyra | Nov 25 2014, 12:53 PM Post #1 |
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![]() The Ox Princess lay on her side. Her black gems for eyes rested on the balcony window that was the only source of light in the master bedroom at the moment. Her long locks of hair draped over her shoulder to further accentuate her motherly sillouette. She was not asleep, but she wished she was. The reason she wished she was asleep was because she was battling with her hormones. Her eyes closed and soothingly she rested her hand on her round stomach. Since she was only two months pregnant, it was not as noticeable that she was baring a child. A smile framed her face when she thought she felt movement in her abdomen. "It's late Anju. Can't you wait until the morning?" She spoke out as if fetus Anju could hear her. Her request would not be heard. The craving that she had was far beyond anything she could control. Sighing to herself, she tried again to keep her eyes closed and fall asleep. Her hormones were having none of it. Resting on her side, she considered the possibility of calling Gatz and asking him to fetch it for her. He was busy though and would be late. He had a work load at the fighting arena, and she refused to bother him. Being a strong minded woman, she lifted herself off the bed and got onto her feet. "I'll get you your pudding." She walked towards the closet, removed her white nightgown, and slipped on a pair of blue jeans, mittens, and a jacket. It was chilly that night and so she wanted to keep warm. ![]() Once she was dressed, she strapped her trusted Bansho Fan to her shoulder and headed out of the master bedroom. She was about to open the door, but surprise, surprise someone had come to greet her. A smile spread across her lips when she saw who it was and what he brought too. ![]() WC: 340 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 25 2014, 01:31 PM.
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| Gatz | Nov 25 2014, 01:19 PM Post #2 |
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"Weaklings..." The Great Android Terror growled to himself after the pitiful fights he was forced to watch at his fight club. Flying through the air, he left the arena early that night. He was finished with what he had to do. There was nothing more he had to work on before he headed on a long trip to out space and destroy alien fucks. The profits he made was worth the boredom he experienced at the fight club. Leaving Bora and Paul in control of his prized fight club, he was more eager to spend time with his most precious belonging. It was the whole reason he left early. He knew she was annoyed by his persistence in going to outer space, but it was for her protection. It was not only so he could keep an eye on her though even if it was a major reason for it. He had personal reasons why he wanted to go to the planet named Yadrat. He searched through intensive archives that he hacked on his personal computer at the office. There were other planets with powers that he could utilize to make him better. Since he prided himself on being the best in everything, this included being the Greatest Android Terror in the Fucking Universe. With the need to get stronger and be more powerful, he hungered for it. He was a beast which meant he should have no equal. He had no equal. For now, the beast was focused on pleasing his girl. A smirk spread across his lips when he took a glance at the box of books that he got her. He recalled one of her main concerns other then being pregnant in space was the boredom she'd endure. Knowing she liked books, he managed to steal some from the library. He failed to realize that library books were free, but to him everything was free. He landed by his enormous complex, entered it, and then sprinted up the stairs to get to the upper floor where his prized possessions rested. ![]() He reached the apartment and opened the door. He was home early, and she wasn't expecting it either. The gift in his arm was bound to impress her and get her to complain less about the space trip. His nostrils inhaled his girl's sweet scent that lingered in the suite. His scent remained prominent on her which had him smirking devilishly because of why that was. She was pregnant with his offspring. It was like a marking his territory bonus and now it was visible what he claimed to be his. When he was about to open the door to the master bedroom to surprise her, his girl beat him too it. The door opened. His black, predator-like eyes scanned her appearance and ignored why he came early in the first place. She grew more beautiful as days went by, but that was not what he noticed. He saw her jacket and her jeans as if she were going somewhere and without talking to him about it first either. ![]() "...And where do you think you are going?" He said in a moody, threatening growl because she wasn't going anywhere. He glared at her despite the smile she had on her face because she was happy to see him home early. WC: 582 Edited by Gatz, Nov 25 2014, 01:33 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 25 2014, 08:28 PM Post #3 |
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"...And where do you think you are going?" Chi-chi glanced up at her husband and kept a vibrant smile on her face until he demanded to know where she was going. He appeared to be mad that she was leaving. "Must I tell you everything?" She snapped back at him with a question. It was the typical attitude she had towards his overprotective nature. However, since she was in no mood to start an argument, she stepped back to give him room to enter into the master bedroom. She exhaled profoundly before answering his question which required an answer. Him being home early was obviously because he wanted to be with her even if he would not out right say it. Could she tell him that the reason she was leaving was because she wanted Chocolate Pudding? Shaking her head, she tried to remain formal and traditional. It was too ridiculous of a request to ask. "I was feeling dizzy and so I wanted to go for a walk. I thought the fresh air might help me. I didn't want to bother you Gatz because I thought you were going to be working all night. You've been working so much lately since you won't let me work. " She sighed because Gatz had placed her on maternity leave since she told him she was pregnant. Since then, he did not want her doing anything. It could get quite irritating, yet her annoyance went away when she saw the box Gatz held in his hand. "Is that for me?" She pointed at the box. Her black eyes glanced at them with a child-like enthusiasm. Who didn't like getting gifts? WC: 295 TWC: 635 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 25 2014, 08:28 PM.
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| Gatz | Nov 25 2014, 08:58 PM Post #4 |
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Gatz was not amused by response to him asking where she was going. Glaring at her and waiting for an answer, he took a step into the bedroom. He clenched his jaw when she went on with her stubbornness. He shut the door. Then, stepping to her until he was staring down at her face, he confronted her. "Must your stubbornness go over 9 fucking thousand when I ask one? " He said to be a smart ass because she knew damn well he asked because she was his. Seeing the expression on her face soften, he eyed her carefully. He waited for another back lash comment as it often occurred. He smirked to himself because, knowing her, she was usually the one to overreact first. He enjoyed making her mad because it was over the top and freaking funny. "I was feeling dizzy and so I wanted to go for a walk. I thought the fresh air might help me. I didn't want to bother you Gatz because I thought you were going to be working all night. You've been working so much lately since you won't let me work. " Protectively, he took a step closer to her. When she said she was feeling dizzy, he rested his hand on her shoulder comfortingly. He rubbed it. She was fucking incredible , but he wouldn't admit it openly. He then leaned down to look at her eye level. His wife persistence to work got him to answer as he usually had. "No, working is out of the question. I'll overwork Bora and Paul to the ground before I let you come back. Those two punks need to pick up the fucking slack. You can return when you pop out our offspring. I told you I got this." He pointed to himself because he could handle it. The way he said "pop out" was casual in its response. His hands rested alongside each side of her slender neck. "You don't got to worry about a damn thing. I will take care of you because that's what the best beast man does for his girl. " His smirk grew because he was playing with fire. Then, seeing that she was looking at the gift he got her, he replied to her question. "Nah, I got this for fucking Pablo our butler...which reminds me I got to fire him for being a dumb freak who can't screw in a light bulb." He responded to her because that's how he was and momentarily went off track. He would rather show his affection with actions than with words. His rugged nature was like that. " I shouldn't give this to you since you were being mean to me, but yeah I stole this for you." He handed it to her. Not waiting to see her reaction, he rested her hand on her back to lead her out of the master bedroom. "Open that later. You're coming with me now and you don't got a say in it either." She wanted to go for a walk and so he would be the gentleman to provide her with her request. WC: 548 TWC: 1,130 Edited by Gatz, Nov 25 2014, 09:05 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 26 2014, 10:37 AM Post #5 |
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" I shouldn't give this to you since you were being mean to me, but yeah I stole this for you." "You stole this for me?" She asked with surprise. She took the box and wondered what could be inside. It was a thoughtful gesture, but his methods of attaining the gift were questionable. She should have known his gift giving involved delinquency. "You're not supposed to steal gifts Gatz." Her voice commented lightly. A part of her wanted to return the gift to its rightful owner. At the same time, she was curious to know what her husband took for her. Before she could take a peak, she felt his hand guide her to the door. Gently, she rested the box on the bed and followed his lead. She pondered where they were they were headed. Walking alongside Gatz, she trailed him out the suite and to the elevator. The craving for pudding struck her again. It was a strong desire and not one she was in control of. Try as she may, her willpower could not stop the need. While she did mention to Gatz that she wanted to go for a walk, she negated the real reason for not telling him she was leaving. She was not dizzy. Instead, she was desperate for pudding. Her husband didn't need to know. Her thoughts went on Pablo when she stepped into the elevator. In order to keep Gatz's concentration off of her, she would need to have him focus on something other than her. "Nah, I got this for fucking Pablo our butler...which reminds me I got to fire him for being a dumb freak who can't screw in a light bulb." "Pablo means well Gatz. He might not be the brightest butler, but he tries." The Ox Princess did not realize that she made a pun that Gatz would associate with the inability to change a light bulb. "Where are we going?" She, once again, changed the subject. In anxiousness for pudding, she lightly bith er lip. This pudding would be extremely hard to get if Gatz had no plans to take her to a market. What would she do? {How embarrassing...} Her fingers pinched the bridge of her nose to control the overpowering need for pudding. while Gatz went on his never ending rampage about the butler. Unable to comprehend a word he was saying, her mind drifted into a day dream of her tongue licking a spoon of chocolate pudding. ![]() WC: 436 TWC: 1,071 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 26 2014, 10:38 AM.
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| Gatz | Nov 26 2014, 10:59 AM Post #6 |
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![]() "If I want something, I take it just like I did with you. There isn't anyone who can stop me from doing it. You won't complain when you see what it is." He questioned her response to his present. He stepped inside the elevator alongside his wife. Pushing the button to the elevator, he cracked his neck to relieve the need to hurt a freak after thinking about the butler who could not change a light bulb to save his life. His dark eyes glared at his reflection in the mirrored elevator. "Pablo means well Gatz. He might not be the brightest butler, but he tries." Hearing her attempt to be reasonable about the butler, he saw this as an opportunity to let his annoyance with the butler's stupidity heard. He wasn't having any of her excuses about the dumb fuck. He ignored her question about where they were going. His need to vent about the stupid freak was more important. Sticking his finger out, he began to motion his arms as he talked about the butler he wanted to fire. "There is no fucking brightness that's the damn point. It was dark in the hallway for three days. I gave him three damn days to change a light bulb. He can't change a light bulb Chi-chi. I can train a monkey to change one. It' probably be cheaper too cuz all I'd have to feed it is bananas. How the hell do you go through life not knowing how to change one? What is he useful for? Nothing that's what." He glared at the ceiling. He paid no attention to Chi's anxiousness because he wanted to beat Pablo's skull in. Glancing at her, he saw that she bit her lip as if she were worried about him firing Pablo. He snarled and stick a finger in her face to get her to understand his side. "I'm not being unreasonable here Chichi. He is a useless. You shouldn't feel sorry about it either. I'm kicking his dumb ass to the street for the benefit of you and her. What if our offspring needed a light bulb changed? The stupid freak wouldn't know how to change it. Then she would be in the darkness and cry in her crib when I'm ravaging you. I can't have that." His hardened glare meant he was serious with his statement too despite how blunt it was. WC: 433 TWC: 1,563 Edited by Gatz, Nov 26 2014, 11:00 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 28 2014, 01:20 PM Post #7 |
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The savory chocolate pudding's taste caused her taste buds to tingle with anticipation for it. She yearned for the pudding. Her hand rested on her stomach to ease the overbearing need to get her pudding. Her husband paid no attention to her because he would have seen that she dozed off. His complaints about the butler continued, yet she paid no mind to them. Closing her eyes to picture the satisfying pudding, she momentarily forgot about her situation within the elevator with her husband. What she wanted was pudding. There were no thoughts of how dunce the butler was or how Gatz's criticism was unfair to the poor man. He was a man that most likely needed extra reassurance. Unfortunately, her cravings were far more powerful than her need to defend the butler's source of income. "There is no fucking brightness that's the damn point. It was dark in the hallway for three days. I gave him three damn days to change a light bulb. He can't change a light bulb Chi-chi. I can train a monkey to change one. It' probably be cheaper too cuz all I'd have to feed it is bananas. How the hell do you go through life not knowing how to change one? What is he useful for? Nothing that's what." Her enlarged black eyes stared endlessly at the mirrored elevator. Her head tilted when she imagined her lips taking in the sweet taste of chocolate pudding. It would only take one bite of its soft, sweetness to keep her mind along with her baby at ease. "I'm not being unreasonable here Chichi. He is a useless. You shouldn't feel sorry about it either. I'm kicking his dumb ass to the street for the benefit of you and her. What if our offspring needed a light bulb changed? The stupid freak wouldn't know how to change it. Then she would be in the darkness and cry in her crib when I'm ravaging you. I can't have that." "How devouring." She unknowingly said out loud and at a bad time. It was especially bad timing because of how descriptive Gatz's comment was about what he wished to do with her that was inappropriate. Since she was paying no mind to what he said, she unfortunately spoke out the moment he said the words "ravaging you." Her proper lady status made it all that more embarrassing. She would never, in a million years, say something so improper if she realized what had been said. Her chocolate pudding craving got the best of her that round. What it would cost her was embarrassment. Her peripheral vision noticed Gatz lean closer from her left side until his nose was inches from her temple. At the moment, he appeared to be investigating her. His cool breath trickled against her cheek. He asked her a one worded question. She blinked once when he spoke. Then she refocused her concentration on him. His attention was now on her instead of the butler. Since she had paid little attention to his rant, she felt lost in the conversation. "What?" She glanced at her husband when he asked her what because she did not know why he was asking her "what." "What?" She responded with puzzlement. Momentarily, she felt like she was put on the spot, and she hoped he could clarify what it was that got him to ask her "what." It was a battle of the "whats." WC: 601 TWC: 1,731 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 28 2014, 01:24 PM.
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| Gatz | Nov 28 2014, 01:52 PM Post #8 |
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Standing alongside his wife with his fists clenched, he was annoyed about the butler being stupid. He had a long list of the type of people he hated, but stupid people were ridiculous high on that list. He wanted to find the butler and fire his ass. "If I see that stupid fuck, I am going to get in his face and tell him he is fired. I'll do with a smirk on my face too just to piss him off. You know what I'm saying? Currently, he paid no attention to his wife's lack of attention to his rant. He expected her to listen and voice her opinion afterwards. She usually tried to talk him out of hurting stupid fucks like the butler, but she remained silent. "How devouring." He would have spat out an object from his mouth if he had one when he heard her speak out. His eyes widened. He thought he heard her say seductive that would have ended up her having another offspring if it were not for her already pregnant. Coming from a proper girl like her, it was unforeseen. He wasn't complaining. There was not a single complaint from him, but he had to make sure he heard it right before he went on with calling her on it. Smirking to himself, he slowly leaned to her side until his nose was inches from touching her temple. He gazed at her to see investigate her facial expression after she said what she did. He looked like a nosy detective as he did it too. He was up in her face because he found it funny that she was turned on by his "ravaging" comment. They were in an elevator alone so it got him going. She was lucky she was pregnant because there would be no stopping him from doing what he wanted with her after what he heard her say. Her remark was not in regards to his ravaging statement, but the android terror didn't know that. "What?" He asked to see if he could get her to repeat what she said. It was fucking hot, and he wouldn't mind hearing it again. She replied with another "what." Taking a step in front of her, he looked down at her. His devilish smirk expanded. "The fuck you say?" He poked at her again to get her to repeat herself. Speaking with a husky tone, he took another step closer to her until his hard body pressed into hers. Her baby bump rubbed against his groin which caused him to take a look down at what he did to her with lust. His arm rested alongside her face. His hand pressed against the elevator wall to keep her from going anywhere. She was trapped. It was like he received her permission to act on his crude behavior. He was still clueless that she was not talking about his ravaging. "I'll devour you. You don't have to ask me twice." He snickered sheepishly. Coarsely, he lowered his lips to her neck. His rough hand rubbed her stomach with urge. "If you keep saying shit like that, Anju won't be our only offspring." He continued smirking. His eyebrows wiggled up and down because it was true. WC: 568 TWC: 2,131 Edited by Gatz, Nov 29 2014, 10:47 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 30 2014, 09:47 PM Post #9 |
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There was one second she was thinking about pudding and in the next she was worrying about Gatz's reaction to whatever she may have done. She did not realize that her comment about devouring the pudding was heard. Her eyes widened at Gatz's behavior. Her back rested against the wall when he stepped in front of her. A nervous expression formed on her face because she was clueless to what he thought he heard. The raven haired beauty gulped when Gatz rested his hand on her pregnant belly. Then he pressed himself against her. A warmth filled her heart as the gesture was nice. He trapped her against the elevator door which made escaping the awkward situation difficult. They were in an elevator. It was hardly the place for romance and especially for a proper lady like herself. "I'll devour you. You don't have to ask me twice." She gasped at Gatz's comment because it was both perverse and absolutely out of line. He overheard her statement! This caused her to blush in total embarrassment because she did not mean "devour" in the way he assumed it. Was her craving for pudding that overpowering that she had no control of her thoughts? Her eyes closed when she felt his slobbery lips kiss her neck. Her hand rested on his shoulder because at the moment she was battling her embarrassment as well as her craving for pudding. "If you keep saying shit like that, Anju won't be our only offspring." Her mouth gaped open at the way he was talked to her. It was talk that she would not stand for if it were anyone else, but put the blame on herself. Her lack of self control with her craving for pudding placed her in this strange predicament. Her hand rested against her forehead to ease her mind. She noticed his eyebrows wiggle after his statement. She tried not to laugh because if she laughed, it would only provoke his absurd behavior. Using her strength, she rested her hands against his chest. Lightly, she pushed him away. Playfully, she slapped his chest to get him react. "Gatz! This is no place for that. We are in an elevator do you have no self control? Plus, I haven't even had our daughter yet. I'm hardly thinking of having anymore kids at the moment." She always dreamed of having a big family, yet being already pregnant, her only thought was on getting the pudding she desired. Upon hearing the elevator door chime open, she slipped by Gatz and walked out of it with her dignity intact. She sighed to ease the heat that spread on her cheeks thanks to Gatz. Her blushing was noticeable. WC: 480 TWC: 2,211 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 4 2014, 12:48 PM.
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| Gatz | Dec 4 2014, 12:20 AM Post #10 |
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Trapping her within the confines of the elevator, she complained about how it was improper. He wasn't one who cared for properness. He smirked when her hands pushed against his chest. He could tell she wanted to laugh, but she didn't because that would mean she enjoyed it. He shrugged at her words about how it was not right to do what his mind wanted to do within the elevator. It was her who said it and not him. She put herself in that predicament. He had no control when it came to her. If she wanted the beast, he couldn't deny her or the devilish thoughts that ran through his mind. Remembering how she said the words devouring, he licked his chops at the thought. "It was your fault not mine." He waved her blame to the side. Seeing her walk out of the elevator, he followed her with his hands in his pockets. There were no workers in the grand entrance. The big corridor represented how successful he became. Walking with her to the exit, he was gentleman enough to open the door for her. ![]() "You were saved by the elevator doors opening." He trolled her and watched her walk out. Once she was outside, he caught up to her and walked by her side. The night was young. It was dark. Keeping close to her, his dark eyes scanned the area for for any potential freaks that were lurking. His city was lacking in crime lately, but that didn't mean shit. There were still stupid fucks who tried to have a go at the beast. He didn't take hold of her hand or any cheesy shit that humans did. His rugged, brutal attitude didn't do it for the fact that it would give his enemies something to target after. He wanted his opponents knowing he was a beast they didn't want to fuck with and if they did attack, to not attack his girl. She was biggest strength, but his ultimate weakness. Daring to look at her wrong, would unleash a hellish wrath a world had never seen. His shoulder bumped into her's every now and then to keep her in check. He didn't want her getting too far from him. With his sensors scanning the area, he didn't look down at her because he focusing on the surrounding to make sure it was safe for her to keep walking. While keeping his sights on the blocks ahead, he broke the silence. "You feeling better? " He asked because she was silent. The walk was for her to get fresh air since she was feeling sick. WC: 468 TWC: 2,599 Edited by Gatz, Dec 4 2014, 12:50 PM.
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