Closed Liquid Laughter (Allister)

A chance meeting between hyena and snake.

(This is a thread from Mizahar's fantasy role play forum. Why don't you register today? This message is not shown when you are logged in. Come roleplay with us, it's fun!)

Considered one of the most mysterious cities in Mizahar, Alvadas is called The City of Illusions. It is the home of Ionu and the notorious Inverted. This city sits on one of the main crossroads through The Region of Kalea.

Liquid Laughter (Allister)

Postby Allassanachassanya on May 30th, 2018, 10:40 am

Image
"Speech"
"Others"


He told her he was real, but Ssanya had seen enough of Alvadas to know that there were illusions that virtually begged to be believed, then disappeared in a shimmer of air, or vanished down into the earth, or fell back into a wall and became forever part of the furniture. Allister seemed real enough to the touch, warm and softly solid under her quavering fingertips, but what could she trust of reality in the city of illusions? She kept her eyes on him, tracking his every little movement and mannerism warily as he looked back in return, trying to figure him out. Most people knew some small measure of sanity, but this man, this tattooed man, barely seemed to understand what normality was. Ssanya tried to stop her hand from shaking, and to keep the grin from her face. She picked up and then put down a bottle of Sunshine, figuring it wasn't wise to imbibe the glittering liquid when it affected her so.

When he leaned in and whispered the sweet, devilish words, she tensed and froze. Something like anxiety arrived in a sinuous coil in her stomach, curling up her back like a cold shiver. She and him already knew the unspoken answer, but although her hand reached to hold on tight to the bench she sat upon, she did not allow the answer to escape her lips. She was beginning to sober up, in as much as she could, considering the heady atmosphere they had brewed between them. She was aware of the urge to accept his offering, and his neck was exposed delightfully. She closed her eyes and breathed carefully, choosing each breath as it passed in and out of her lungs.

"I would hurt you... Yet you do not ssseem to mind." She spoke with her eyes still firmly fastened closed, reasoning out loud. "I might even kill you, sstrange Usseless. Then what? I eat your body, take care of corpsse. I try not to feel anger or worry. I try not to care about the life I sssstole. The people who care about you find I kill you and lock me up or worssse."

Yet, she thought grimly, I still want to. If they were back in Ahnatep or even the nest, she would not be filled with as much hesitation, but she was not. Disappointment clouded her, irrational and unwanted. Instead of relief and rejection, she felt bitter, as if a prize had been snatched from her. It was then she realised just how hungry she felt, deep in her core. It was not the kind of hunger that could be satisfied by the cooked meals of humanity, but the hunger of a larger predator with slit eyes, waiting to pounce. An animal hunger. She grappled with it, and snapped open her eyes to stare into Allister's own.

"No, Allisster. Pleassse leave, for me and for you. I could eat you in a few chimess, use the teeth that Sssiku gave me and eat to sssatissfy my hunger, that I have. I don't know why I tell you thisss. Why you don't run from the monsster I am. Pleassse, go."

Abruptly, Ssanya stood, shaking the clinging Kelvic from her and striding a few steps away, her hands running through her hair. Her hands still shook, and her teeth were gritted tight as she tried not to feel the burning heat inside her, the venom welling and the body's natural shifting as it ached to stretch into her predator's form. She looked away for a few moments, and then turned back to Allister, hoping he was no longer there so that the temptation would be gone also.
Image
All 's' sounds are hissed in Ssanya's speech.
Resolve score - 30/100
User avatar
Allassanachassanya
Sifting through the bones
 
Posts: 328
Words: 232144
Joined roleplay: August 20th, 2016, 5:05 pm
Location: Ravok
Race: Dhani
Character sheet
Storyteller secrets
Scrapbook
Plotnotes
Medals: 3
Featured Thread (1) Artist (1)
Donor (1)

Liquid Laughter (Allister)

Postby Allister on June 1st, 2018, 3:43 am

Image
Allister grinned until his cheeks hurt. The little brunette loved the power it gave her. He could see it in her deep eyes and feel the tingling rush that hung just beneath her skin. She wanted to repeat the act- longed to inflict more pain upon him. The nonsense that escaped her thin lips prattled about like insects on a piece of filthy glass. The hyena smirked and shifted slightly, his hands coming back to his lap as he leaned more onto his haunches and created some space.

The performer knew when he was losing his audience. Allister was not so talented as to be shocked by a lack of interest but this was something different at its core. Patience flowed from him as he felt the curiosity grow from his belly and permeate throughout his lanky form. He blew a raspberry from his lips and chuckled. “Ooooh, you wouldn’t kill me, Sssanya.” His head tilted slightly so he could create a mischievous expression like that of a bratty child. “Not because you couldn’t or aren’t a killer…” His voice dropped out to just above a whisper. “But because you know that you can’t hurt me once I’m dead.”

The former slave began to giggle, a slow roll of a laugh as the liquor started to grab him once more. It rose like a fire catching its tinder unt the ghastly man was rolling around on his back in the throes of such rawkus indulgence that he was crying from his purple-ringed eyes and gasping for air while holding his ribcage. It was during this time when the Dhani made her exit. The shadow that flitted over him gave him pause and he silently cursed himself for not being more aware so he could have focused on the swing of her legs. The kelvic rolled up after her, caught in the wake of her swift departure.

Allister sprang to his feet and made several quick steps to catch up to his generous partner in conversation. Before the small woman in the billowing red dress could turn around, the kelvic clamped his arms around her midsection. He clapped one hand over the opposite forearm just under her bust and yanked back light tightening a noose until she was hoisted off the ground against his bony, bare chest. The pale vagabond craned his neck until his face was down in her hair behind her right ear. He whispered against the strands while flexing his arms until they ached; squeezing her as tight as he could. “Monster, you may be but I’m not so fragile. Tight, little anger in a red dress- you can’t hide that your needs aren’t like other people.” He bit the air with a hollow chomp from his heavy and slightly pointed teeth. “I enjoyed that bit of pain we shared…” He pressed his lips against the back of her earlobe and forced his body to strangle her torso even more as he felt her elbows dig against her own ribs. “You and I have that in common, snake lady.”

Allister wanted her..his body throbbed at the thought and it scared him. With a sudden impulse, he bit the top of her ear gently, just holding slight pressure with his teeth, then jumped down upon the nape of her neck and sunk his teeth in until he drew just a faint prick of blood. He closed his lips around the morsel then dropped the woman and ran in the other direction. Allister churned his arms and legs until he was well out of sight, just a shrinking figure when she turned around. He hoped he would see her again...the hyena rolled his tongue against his cheek and soaked in her taste. “Delicious.”
Image
Pain without love is meaningless
Love without pain is selfish
User avatar
Allister
The Answer to Boredom
 
Posts: 180
Words: 243321
Joined roleplay: May 9th, 2017, 2:31 am
Location: Where ever she goes
Race: Kelvic
Character sheet
Storyteller secrets
Plotnotes
Medals: 2
Featured Thread (1) Overlored (1)

Liquid Laughter (Allister)

Postby Allassanachassanya on June 2nd, 2018, 5:02 pm

.
.
.
Image
Grade Rewardsss
.
.


Ssanya

Skills

Observation: +3
Socialisation: +1
Intimidation: +2
Singing: +2

Lores

Madeira: A woman Ssanya trusts
Dhani hunger: The struggle of denying the animal inside
Observation: Paying attention to flavour
Allister: "Useless", weird Kelvic
Singing: Humming
Song: Unnamed Eyktol lullaby
Socialisation: Asking questions
Ssanya: Doesn't like Kelvics
Allister: An unwanted attraction
Ssanya: Enjoys delivering pain and the power it brings
'Sunshine': Strangely giggly drink
Eypharians: Often keep slaves
Laughter: Good for the soul
Allister: A strange magic?
Allister: Enjoys a position of submission

Notes

+A small bitemark deep enough to leave a small scar on her neck.
.


Allister

Skills

Seduction: +1
Unarmed Combat: +1
Singing: +3
Instrument (Body): +1
Observation: +5
Projection: +1
Acting: +2
Intimidation: +2
Rhetoric: +2

Lores

Ssanya: Enjoys giving pain
Unarmed Combat: Lifting to incapacitate
Singing: Simple improvisation
Song: Maid from Alvadas
Acrobatics: Twist jump from standing
Singing: Basic harmonisation
Ssanya: Full name
Ssanya: Tiny, tanned Dhani
Allister: Ashamed of tattoos
Acting: Changing the level of the voice
Dhani: Race of snake-humans
Allister: Enjoys a position of submission
'Sunshine': Strangely giggly drink
Allister: Taken by necks
Ssanya: Alluring red flower

Notes

Your writing is amazing, as always. I thoroughly enjoyed this thread. One day, we'll have to carry on this foray into danger. :P
.
.
.
.
Image
All 's' sounds are hissed in Ssanya's speech.
Resolve score - 30/100
User avatar
Allassanachassanya
Sifting through the bones
 
Posts: 328
Words: 232144
Joined roleplay: August 20th, 2016, 5:05 pm
Location: Ravok
Race: Dhani
Character sheet
Storyteller secrets
Scrapbook
Plotnotes
Medals: 3
Featured Thread (1) Artist (1)
Donor (1)

Previous

Who is online

Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 0 guests