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Post by Artemis Dagger Wed Nov 03, 2021 10:41 pm



Art

At the edge of the hellfire, It's the end of an empire, In the line of the
gunfire. It's the end of an empire, again, again. It's the end of an empire
Artemis Dagger




There had been a time when he had loved being in his apartment when it meant something much different to the eldest Dagger son. Artemis could reminder the day he moved in, forms signed, moving trucks, cleaners. Spending the day drinking beer and telling the staff where to put everything, parking the cars and bikes in the garage. Hooking up the wide-screen tv, inviting his friends over and letting loose. It had been such an exciting time for him, a taste of independence. He had loved it.

But things were different now, so much had changed since then, so much had gone wrong.

Now it was a stoic reminder of troubled times, the place he had gone to escape to, could not free him from his torturous thoughts. It would not free him from Morte's whisperings, or stress-inducing phone calls from his family. Or worse of all, the silence-ridden waiting. Waiting with no answer for his questions or doubts. Hidden Blades, gone. Percy, gone. Pandora, pregnant and gone. Everything he cared about was leaving him, except for one thing, one person.

He craved her so much. He wanted nothing more than to bury his face in the soft skin of her neck, to wrap his hands around her slender frame and lose himself in her. To drown out the silence with soft moans and heavy breath. To feel every inch of her, claim as his own once again, mark it with the softest nips and watch her writhe beneath him. To stare into those beautiful carmine eyes and know that she would never leave him.

She would be here soon, his girl, his Sivvy.

And the seconds on the clock simply couldn't move fast enough.



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Post by Sivvy Fri Nov 05, 2021 10:57 am

Sivvy let herself into the familiar apartment like usual, her countenance a bit somber even for someone whose emotions were still developing. The door was left on its hinges and quiet, decisive steps brought her swiftly to the elevator. Somehow this was the worst part, the last few minutes and seconds before seeing him. Being in his home but having so far to go tested her patience every time.

It had been rough lately. The Daggers rejecting her and making things difficult and Dies Irae disbanding were blows she was still learning to deal with. She missed Johann and Amalie. Perhaps she'd become a bit soft, which Dr. Raelin had warned would come with allowing feelings to take hold, but she didn't mind it. It was better than nothingness peppered with anxiety. If Artemis had taught her anything, it was that feeling things was worth it. The good was worth the bad. Sivvy wouldn't trade learning to love him for anything, just as she'd never trade the warmth she felt for her friends or her love of food and fashion. Arty's affections brought out things in her she didn't know she was capable of. Feeling accepted and wanted was... something else. Something indescribable. She'd fight anyone and anything to keep it, as selfish as that seemed. As long as he wanted her, staying together was her main mission. Sivvy was someone who always needed something to do, a new goal to cling to. Without it, she felt aimless. And lonely, when she wasn't with Artemis.

Homelessness and disappointment aside, she couldn't wait to throw herself into her lover's arms and bask in the radiance of it. It'd been only a little while since they officially had it out, worked through some things, and then crossed the line between friends and lovers, but it was as if it had just happened. When he kissed and touched her, it was like nothing she'd ever experienced before him. Though they did some of the same things she'd been expected to do in the dark creases of her past, sensations and emotions she'd assumed were dead to her were quite the opposite. It felt like fire, like fizzy champagne and rollercoaster dips and the best fresh cake she'd ever tasted, only better. It still surprised and amazed her.

With a soft ding, the elevator door finally slid open to reveal the pinkette, hair long and straight with her fringe pinned back neatly away from her face. Today she was dressed simply in a black crop top and a flowy red skirt that was shorter in the front and longer in the back. Immediately stepping out, she slipped her black flats off while carmine eyes searched the apartment for the person she cherished most.

"Arty?"

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Post by Artemis Dagger Sun Nov 07, 2021 11:21 pm



Art

At the edge of the hellfire, It's the end of an empire,  In the line of the
gunfire. It's the end of an empire, again, again. It's the end of an empire
Artemis Dagger




At the time Sivvy would arrive at his home, Art had been lounging in his bedroom, listening to music blare from his laptop. Lying on satin sheets in his grey tracksuit, eyes closed, arms stretch upward with his hands resting under his neck. For all the suffering it had brought him, having his soul intertwined with a demon did come with some perks - like supernatural hearing for example. The sounds that alerted the redheaded man that his girl was making her way up the elevator, would cause his eyes to open, and in one swift motion, he would hop off his bed.

Following this, Artemis would make his way out of his room, reaching for the hem of his hoodie. He would pull it up, removing it before discarding it over his shoulder, where it would land on the sofa - exposing the black shirt he sported underneath. He would then turn the corner to the entrance through which she had just entered taking in the sight of her. Her melodious voice called for him, music to his ears. There was no resisting the grin that sprung to his face, and within a few quick moments, he was upon her. He reached down, grabbing her underneath the thighs, he would scoop her up with ease. Wrapping her legs around his waist as turned her, pressing her against the closest wall and claiming her lips for his own.

There would be several heated kisses exchanged before he addressed her,  "Mmm, I missed you."




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Post by Sivvy Mon Nov 22, 2021 10:49 am

Artemis approached quickly, grinning and quickening her heartrate. Not a single word made it out of her mouth before she was swept up and pinned.

Sivvy wouldn't complain about this kind of greeting. Things like this still caught her off guard sometimes, but she was quick at adapting in the moment. Despite her early insistances that they'd be nothing more than friends or an empty hookup, the change between them had been wonderful so far. She threw her arms around his neck, his kisses met with the rising heat of her own as she delighted in his affection with the same enthusiasm she paid food, dragons, and weird clothes. Maybe even more so, since she could never seem to get enough of her Artemis. He was her teacher in the ways of passion, and the clone was ever the attentive student.

He pulled away to speak, giving her a moment to catch a quivering breath as she remained pressed against the wall. "I missed you, too," she answered with the warm smile reserved just for him. Clearly he wanted something from her, and she was more than happy to give it to him. Unlike her past encounters, there was plenty for her to enjoy with him. With her lover. She squeezed his waist between her thighs, fingers clawing at the back of his shirt, pulling the fabric up slowly. Should he let go of her legs, she was certainly strong enough to hold herself up if he wanted to remove the garment. Either way, she leaned her face in to close the small gap for another lingering kiss in the meantime. Sivvy was one for action over words anyway.

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