if you fall down and worship me

all these things i will give you,

OOC: Pride status vague

@Helah ♔
Winter had taken a vice grip upon the land at the moment of their entry. How fitting. Azure gaze has seldom seen snowfall, the children of the sun not quite known for their harsh colder months. Naturally then, he is called to the land of frost and ice to explore. As was befitting a prince of great learning.
Investigative mood taking hold, the winged angel set his broad feet to discover the wonders of a newly found ice cavern. Glassy surface all around, reaching around the behemoth in an arc, begging him to venture deeper still.
A strong, siren's wind whipped up through the tunnel, catching cobalt mane and tussling with his thick, vibrant fur. He laughs, sudden and unexpected. His deep baritone echoing back at him from all around.

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The chill of the wind chased her inside the caverns, with an annoyed grumble. Her fur would never be quite thick enough to be comfortable in the North during the winter, and yet- here she was. While others, probably were daunted by the beauty of the caverns, Helah found herself marching right up to the reflective panels of ice that were so clear they reflected like glass- and staring into them. Then she turned slowly and took a moment to simply admire herself and her reflection.

Damn, she looked good.

A laugh- a laugh drew her attention away from herself- a crime at the very least, and she strolled further into the cave to find a blue hued masterpiece of a male laughing at a phantom wind as it stirred his mane. She watched him from the nook she stood in, before strolling forward. "Handsome, and crazy enough to love the cold, hmm?" She would speak- her voice a soft coo as she approached him- studying his vibrant colors with a grin.

@Archeron

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if you fall down and worship me

all these things i will give you,

The magnificence of his surroundings had indeed captured the full attention of the celestial. So much so that he does not know of her existence at all until she is suddenly there, upon him, her deliciously soft voice another song to sate his aching, hungry soul.

He turns to behold her, ceasing in laughter to find this unexpected gift that has fallen into his lap. Gargantuan body shifts simply and with expertise, almost as if he is not a mammoth amongst men cramped into this glass labyrinth.
And oh, how beautiful she was. Lips flickered before peeling high across his white teeth. He could almost forgive the question of his sanity, of which many had debated. "Oh, not quite crazy." He chides smoothly. "But most certainly handsome." His knowing smile of the devil's own.
"Tell me..." He crooned, taking a bold step toward her, head tilting slowly in curiosity, eyes brightening. "How have you managed to keep those rather sensual, elven ears?" They cut them off at birth, as far as he knew.
@Helah ♔

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He turns, and she remains lazily straight under his gaze- wholly unimpressed by his size and sheer mass compared to she- but definitely finding his azure fur to be the most breathtaking thing she has considered in a while. As he speaks, he takes a step towards her, and she dares to echo the movement- not at all afraid of the giant beast, instead, she looks up aiming to meet his blue gaze.

"Eleven ears?" She questions. "These old things?" She queries with a flick of her ears. "They're a trade-mark of my unfortunate lineage. Everyone had them." She says dismissively. They surely are not the most spectacular thing about herself. Sitting back onto her haunches, she lazily raises a paw to gesture up at her ears- "They're far less impressive than the pink rosette markings." She comments. Now, those- those had been different than those she had been born around. Those marked her as a beauty, and an oddity.

@Acheron

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if you fall down and worship me

all these things i will give you,

The little elf was bold. But that was so exciting, was it not? The fine hairs upon his spine tingle with anticipation. He was so bored of goodly little maidens, their submissive natures brought him only the littlest, tiniest, slither of pleasure. Only his dearest sister had ever really taken a stand to him, her strength and cruelty unrivalled thus far.
Inky blue muzzle tipped downward, regarding her sultry figure as if she were a plum just about ripe for the picking, following up on her instruction to admire the rosette's that garnished her delicious body. The depth and intensity of his stare revealing just how appreciative he truly was.
"Oh no." His crocodile smile shook from side to side as he leaned closer. Unfortunate ears! "They are a gift, some might say...lucky." Teeth flash once again, saying what he can to shock her, but not telling a lie in order to do so. "Some pay very well to be in possession of such precious adornments." He chuckled then, the echo flashing around the glass walls as he raised up his head, giving her space without his gaze ever letting up. "But yes, I see now that your rosettes are most alluring."

@Helah ♔

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A soft dismissive snort leaves her at his words, "A gift," She repeats, a brow arching delicately over her rosy colored eyes as she stares at him. "Hard to believe they're much of a gift when all the simpering idiots in my homeland all have them." She says, a saccharine grin. "But if you want to consider me special, handsome, I'll allow it." She adds- daring to completely closer her eyes as she grooms her face with her paw- allowing that dulling of her senses.

"What do they call you anyway, big blue?" She asks him, cracking an eye open after a moment to study him. "Can't say I've ever seen anyone quite like You."

@Acheron

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if you fall down and worship me

all these things i will give you,

A city of elves is almost more than can be believed. A throng of deliciously long eared lionesses. Acheron's appetite is wettened for it, if only because he has long been a collector of the beautiful and rare. Talons extended to excitedly scratch the glass beneath his him. A partaker of the obscene, as father would slur.
"Indeed, most special." Lips moistened by hunger, voyeur gaze was entreated to look upon the petite creature as she took to bathing herself wantonly before him. An unsubtle invitation that brought a quickening ache to his loins.
The archangel leaned down toward the elf as her paw snaked across her delicate face, feather marked legs bending smoothly to draw him to her level and deliver his them face to face in time for a single rosy eye to open.
"I am Acheron." He replied smoothly, features marred with unsourced amusement. "My father said it meant 'river of sorrows'." He huffed, caught between a laugh and a grunt. "And no, there is no one like me, sweet little sensuous elf."

As if reminded, intense eyes flicker toward the long appendages. "Perhaps I will take a little of one before I have you. For my luck here in these new lands." Without missing a beat, he snapped his jaws forward in an attempt to try and bite the tip of her left ear tip.

Acheron vs. @Helah ♔
Minor Maim (ear tip removal)
Round 1/4
Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 20 + 12 + 9 + 14 + 7 + 4 + 13 + 8

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 9 + 20 + 11

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 6 + 10 + 9 + 14 + 13

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She watches him through a half-lidded eye, as she steadily grooms herself, and listens as he speaks. Special, Helah was special, but not because of her ears. She was a dastardly beautiful creature, a ruthlessly cunning mind... but her ears. So, big blue was a little weird. Ear fetish- cool. He introduced himself as 'Acheron', and explained that his father said it meant river of sorrows. "Call me Rosette." She allows, the lie spilling from her lips easily, as she hasn't decided quite yet- if he has earned her full and true name.

She grins at his words, and in a heartbeat, it seems, his blue jaws- snap towards her and she laughs maniacally, as she jerks her head back suddenly aware. Well, if he wants a taste of her, she can't make it easy for him. She feels teeth graze her ear- and she is lucky- so lucky to have dodged quickly. Then, Helah is on the attack, using her smaller size to her advantage.

Helah aims to go low, to be quick. She aims to snake downwards, to the left side of him, aiming to part her jaws as she aims for his underbelly, the tender parts of the flesh there- leaving her back, and top half exposed to his paws and teeth sure, but if she can get close to what all males value most..... Maybe she can get the upper paw. Her claws dig into the ground, as a defense mechanism for traction and support, not using them for an attack, at the moment- instead, aiming to use them as a propellant and support on the glass like surface.

What a delightful male, that she needs to get a taste of now. Maybe he'll taste as blue as he looks!

Helah vs. @Acheron
For Minor Maim (tbd? Maybe yummy ear tip snacks or something else delightfully weird)
Round 1 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 6d20: 8 + 11 + 19 + 7 + 4 + 18

Dodges:

Rolling 4d20: 19 + 2 + 11 + 17

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 19 + 4 + 11 + 9 + 15

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if you fall down and worship me

all these things i will give you,

Rosette, the name purred lavishly inside his twisted mind as he readied to sample her luxurious grey flesh. Yet pearlescent fangs miss, merely grazing the ear as his sweet intended ducked low, left and almost out of sight. Teeth gnashed together uncomfortably, jarring his senses but the sensation is short lived.

A smirk coiled about cobalt features then, as her carnal destination unveiled itself and he is forced to intercept. Instinctive, the giant forced his hips down until his manhood pressed to the cool glass floor. A biting sensation, but preferable to the alternative as her teeth sink into the tender skin at the center of his stomach. Ruby blood spilling under her sharp kiss.

He hissed and laughed, curling to his left drawing up his (right) muscular forearm in an attempt to use it to try and drag his long talons along her side from hip to shoulder.

Acheron vs. @Helah ♔
Minor Maim (ear tip removal)
Round 2/4
Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 5 + 18 + 9 + 2 + 7 + 15 + 14 + 4

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 11 + 15 + 17

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 15 + 18 + 16 + 10 + 2

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She cackles, as his hips press against the glass floor in front of her and instead, her jaws snap into his tender under-belly. It's not exactly... what she wanted to get a hold of, but none-the-less... the warmth of his blood meets her tongue and she lets out a sound of pleasure. She feels his talon like claws, as they pierce her flesh- as he drags them along her skin- and whilst she should have tried to pull away, to write away from him, instead, she bows into the pressure pressing into him, enjoying the sensation of pain- letting him slice into her as deeply as he wishes- marking her beautiful flesh.

In response to his long raking claws down her body, she attempts to reaffirm her grip- aiming to bite into him harder this time, because if he's going to cause her pleasure with pain, she's decide she wants to hear him whimper with pain. At the same time, she'll aim to shift so that her right paw could reach up and aim to dig into his side, and if not- leave scoring marks down the side of his gorgeous flesh- marking him as hers for what is surely to follow this sensuous foreplay.

Helah vs @Acheron
for Minor Maim (tbd? Maybe yummy ear tip snacks or something else delightfully weird)
Round 2/4
Hits:

Rolling 6d20: 4 + 1 + 5 + 6 + 8 + 13

Dodges:

Rolling 4d20: 13 + 6 + 3 + 10

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 11 + 18 + 1 + 9 + 14

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