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Post by Maleficent on Feb 27, 2013 23:04:50 GMT -5
(Rated MATURE... for some mature themes... giggidy...)
Fairy Dust: Maleficent had enough for now... but she could always use more. She was meeting a contact at the docks this night, one of the underbellies of the pristine town... the unfavorable of characters who made it along with all the rest of the lot from the other world.
He came stalking towards her, smelling like old takeout food and foul body odor. The offensive man pulled his sunglasses down and squinted at Maleficent.
"You a nun?!" He exclaimed.
Maleficent turned towards him, blouse unbuttoned seductively low, shortened skirt, long leather boots, and glossy lips. "What do you think, stud?" She asked flatly.
The man shamelessly checked her out up and down, grinning lewdly at her. "I brought the stuff." he looked around before taking out a little plastic baggie of white powder.
The Dark Fairy blinked at the baggie and then looked back at him. "What the hell is that?"
"It's 'fairy dust'." He said, licking his lips and then smiling at her. "For a nice price."
"...A DRUG?" She asked, incredulously.
"Cocaine...please. Fine stuff..." He was about to continue, but Mal grabbed him by the throat.
"...A town just BRIMMING with mythological creatures..." She said, trying to contain her rage, but smoke started flaring form her nostrils, her eyes glowing green. "And you don't suppose that when someone requests 'fairy dust'...that perhaps it is ACTUAL FAIRY DUST they desire???"
"THAT stuff is heavily guarded... there ain't NO WAY-"
Mal growled at him before seizing the little white pouch and letting it go up in a cloud of smoke in her hand. The man cried out, but she tossed him to the wooden ground. "You have 30 seconds to remove your presence from my sight, PUSTULE." The man scampered away as she forged a green flame, ready in her right hand... but she made it disappear with a wave. It was a waste of magic anyway, killing the man.
She sighed and leaned against the railing of the boardwalk. It was actually quite relaxing out here. She folded her arms over the railing and laid her head down upon them.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Feb 28, 2013 20:05:07 GMT -5
Hook made his way silently down the boardwalk, tired and ready to go back to his ship... probably drink more rum....
It was so dark, and the lamps along the docks did a piss-poor job of keeping it lit, he hardly noticed the thin figure before he slammed into her, he swore," s'cuse me ,love-" he did a double take at the woman," you..."
It was the Damned Fairy from the island....
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Post by Maleficent on Feb 28, 2013 20:17:12 GMT -5
The board walk was quite wide, so HOW someone could manage to bump into her with ALL THAT DAMNED SPACE...
Poor soul was going to get it. She was about to articulate a grim threat to the imbecile, but that voice... she vaguely remembered that voice... and with the generic "love" added to the end of the phrase.
She raised her head to look at him, unbelieving.
"Why... if it isn't Captain Incompetent from the mermaid island..." She laughed, sultry. "Still breaking hearts, handsome?" She added lowly. She leaned against the rail, her elbows resting on it's surface.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Feb 28, 2013 20:21:50 GMT -5
"It would seem so yes," He smiled gingerly, he had truly hoped never to meet with Maleficent again, but clearly fate had other plans He looked her over and raised an eyebrow," I see you given up your scales and lizard breath for.... conformity..."
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Post by Maleficent on Feb 28, 2013 20:28:52 GMT -5
Maleficent clenched her jaw at that. She turned her head to the side, away from him, brushing some wayward curls that had escaped her hair clamp out of her face.
"Yes... well... after being completely trapped in that form for 28 years, sealed in the caverns below this ARMPIT of a town... it inspires one to crave conventionality for a change." She looked back at him. "But you... you haven't changed a bit. Even wearing the same drab funeral attire..."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Feb 28, 2013 20:34:56 GMT -5
"It suits me" Hook said flatly," But now that you're out in town, what has The Dark Fairy been doing to keep busy?" He asked with a smirk," If you're trying a new 'occupation' I suggest you be kinder to your target market"
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Post by Maleficent on Feb 28, 2013 20:49:29 GMT -5
Mal threw her head back and laughed at that last 'jab'.
"Oh...how I've missed company such as yours, Captain." Her hazel eyes seemed to brighten. She effortlessly hulled herself up to sit upon the rail, lithe impish creature that she was. She crossed her lanky legs, putting her chin in her hand as she observed him though her thick glasses. "Everyone is so hustle-and-bustle in this land that they don't take the time to have it out with a true villainess such as myself."
She leaned back on her hands. "No... I'm done with deal-making... I'm in the revenge business... to settle some personal matters."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Feb 28, 2013 20:56:25 GMT -5
The captain chuckled and stepped towards her," You don't say, welcome to the club, Love" He met her eyes," and what personal matters do you have yet to settle? Dear Aurora is still in the Old World, Love"
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Post by Maleficent on Feb 28, 2013 21:16:44 GMT -5
Mal narrowed her eyes at the pirate, but her smirk remained untouched. "I know... she was one of my 'dear' acquaintances that I sought out FIRST. I figured she had to be trapped in the other world... and now apparently she's up and about, sure to have met and swooned for you... the idiotic whelp. But no... she's old news. The sleeping curse is her penance..."
"I have two much LARGER fish to fry. My good 'friend' Regina... who dragged me into the curse... and caged me like an animal for the duration of it; NO intention of ever setting me free... not even with death." She had gazed off into the distance, talking bitterly, but then she brought her focus back to his face. "And as fate would have it... we both want to see the same imp suffer for his wrong doings..." She leaned in towards Hook. "Do you KNOW what it's like, carrying a rather large, enchanted egg in your chest cavity for 28 years? And then to have some random woman come at you with a sword to cut it out? I do... that limp bastard put me through hell when I wanted to be left out of it. OUT OF ALL OF IT."
She leaned back. "Though I heard you did quite a number on him yourself... going after his 'one true love'." Mal said the phrase bitterly. "It's heard to believe that even a monster like him merits a true love... too bad you missed her heart by a few inches...though I shouldn't be TOO surprised by your failures."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Mar 1, 2013 13:43:13 GMT -5
Hooks eyes moved to the woman's chest, he guessed she could carry several eggs there
"Failure? I took away the woman he loves more than his own life," he moved over by her and leaned on the rail, resting his right arm around the other side of her,"With his remaining days he has to watch her, taunted by her image but never having her back. He now knows what it's like to have your love ripped out from your life"
He smiled grimly and glanced down the docks,"I'd say I did a decent job... At least until I can find him and rip his heart out with my hook"
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 1, 2013 15:42:37 GMT -5
Mal huffed. "You didn't KILL her...and if there is one thing I've learned, 'true love always conquers all'. He still has hope... and sometimes that can be even STRONGER then love. It'll come back to bite you in the ASS, Captain."
She suddenly moved to his arm and lifted his hook into her lap. He almost pulled away, but she kept him steady, pinching at the air until a sliver of iridescent light came out of nowhere, thin as sewing thread. She wrapped the long thread around and around his hook until it glimmered...and then faded into the metal. She gently let go.
"Just a little spell... so you won't miss your mark this time." Mal leaned back. "It won't fade until you have imbedded your hook deep into his flesh... Oh, gods, I wish I could be there to see it..." She looked off, dreamily, smirking at the dark fantasy. "But I have unfinished business here... only once THAT is concluded... then I will cross the border... start a new life..."
No dark memories to haunt her... never again.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Mar 1, 2013 17:47:11 GMT -5
Funny how lasses always wanted to enchant his Hook....
He smiled and lifted it to the light seeing glints of the thread in from the glow of the lamps," Thank you, Love...." He looked at her, it occurred to him that she hadn't tried to kill him yet- that was good wasn't it?
"And in the mean time... what will you do? Does the Dark Fairy have plans for what she will do now?" He asked quirking his eyebrow, the rum was working on him still. His good hand found her waist and he slid closer to Maleficent.
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 1, 2013 19:11:03 GMT -5
"Don't thank me." She huffed. "It's an INSULT, a complete and and utter lack of faith in your... natural... abilities..." His closeness was starting to distract her. And somehow his hand had found her slim waist. After all the times they had butted heads on the island... all the times she had threatened to kill him... and the vile manner that he had handled her when she was powerless...
...Was he... making moves? And to what end, exactly? The thought was laughable; she should kill him now. But... his attentions were not... repulsive. She even felt, to her reluctance, a little heat in the pit of her stomach. A feeling that she hadn't allowed herself to entertain in quite some time... even BEFORE the curse. Her time as a prisoner, thoughtless and without feeling in a beast form, had left her wanting... wanting to experience more... to FEEL more...
She uncrossed her legs and slowly lowered herself to the ground, making sure that her front grazed against his; succulent thighs, tight stomach, firm breasts. She peered up at him, as if she was clueless. "Now?...Well... I suppose I'm open to suggestions. If you know of a more... productive way... I could be using my time..."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Mar 1, 2013 19:35:31 GMT -5
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Had he been sober he would have been running like hell, but now... well, she had amazing curves, and with her blouse so dangerously low and all of it was lightly pressing into him- just begging for his touch.
Hook pulled her into his arms, and gently tipping her chin so her were just barely away from his. He grazed her cheek with his lips as he moved to her ear, then whispered," I can think of several ways.... all we need is a location"
His hand lingered on her hips and lightly squeezed, then his hook came down her spine lightly...
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 2, 2013 0:12:30 GMT -5
Maleficent was a little put off with herself... with how she shivered with pleasure at the touch of his hook.
"Follow me..." She murmured back. Mal walked away from their current spot, her hips swaying. She led him down the docks, to the small parking area off to the side of the Bait Shack. She took out her keyes and pressed a button. Her sporty-looking purple car with the flame detailing revved to life, it's green headlights flashing on. She opened her door, motioning over to the passenger side. "Get in..."
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