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lestat_00 ([info]lestat_00) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-11 22:29:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 7, lestat de lioncourt, pheromones, richard riddick

Day 07
Who: Lestat and Riddick
What: A Secluded Rendezvous in the Mountains
When: Day 7, Around 4:00 am
Where: In the Mountains
Rating: TBD
Status: CLOSED-COMPLETE



Pitch black...and Lestat was loving it. He strolled leisurely along the foothills of the mountain range closest to the resort that had become his new home. Out here there were no lights, no candles, no lanterns and at four o'clock a.m., no other 'guests'. The vampire needed no artificial means to move about in the sacred night...his preternatural eyes could see in the blackest night as if it were high noon.

A being as powerful as the vampire Lestat didn't really need sleep...or the restful state that vampires slipped into. While others slept and enjoyed their dreams, he walked and reflected on his day or the coming day. This morning he thought of his past few days. In his long illustrious life he had never met a 'Vampire Slayer'...he had met those who tried to kill him, of course, but no actual mystically powered 'Slayer'. Now, here on some planet in a galaxy on no Earthly map, he meets a Vampire Slayer and fucks her in the same night. He smiled showing his fangs to the night sky...what a wild one that Faith was...he wondered what would have happened if he had stayed the night.

Passing around an outcropping of pinkish-grey stone, Lestat stopped and exclaimed, "Mon Dieu! Black Orchids?!". A small patch of the coveted and rare 'black orchids' stood beside the path as if they grew there naturally. The bemused vampire bent and plucked one of the dark maroon flowers and held it to his nose, "Mmmmmmmm", he sighed with a hedonistic pleasure that startled him a bit. He felt a bit light-headed and his body tingled delightfully.

Slipping the orchid into the lapel of his jacket, he suddenly realized the air all around him was slightly scented by the delicious flower. He now thought of his newest muse, the boy Maxxie...he levitated into the air and smiled...he had stalked Maxxie yesterday...the golden-haired boy was his fountain of ambrosia. Maxxie quickened him in so many ways.

Lestat levitated over a small peak, enjoying the night air and revelling in the overwhelming scent of the orchids and the way it was making him feel...when...he spotted someone moving below. "What is this?", the vampire asked himself, "He moves in the dark without the aid of a lantern or flashlight?". Lestat knew he had to inspect.

Dropping out of the sky, the vampire Lestat landed just in front of the muscular man, who happened to be the same height as himself. Think he noticed the eyes...those wonderful, magnificent eyes! "Good morning, Mon chere!", he purred, "What is such an exquisite man doing out here all alone without a chaperone?".



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[info]r_b_riddick
2008-07-15 09:49 pm UTC (link)
Riddick felt more comfortable in the dark, which was why he loved the nights and early morning hours.There was no need for his glasses to protect his eyes. So once more he was out, taking in the mountains, trying to figure a way out of this damn place. He had the information Ayla had given him the day before and it had been very helpful. She had also been nice company for him to be honest.

But this morning the tall, bald headed Furyan was not merely looking for an escape. Though he was keeping his eyes trained, his mind opened as he walked he also was allowing himself to think. Escape honestly didn't seem like it was possible though Riddick would never give up. The problem though was that he was thinking about the past, or what was once his life and how he wanted to get back to it though he had no clue what in the hell he would be going back to.It was because he was thinking so deeply, that he had not noticed anyone near him.

So for probably the first time in his life, when the man now standing before him,seemed to just drop out of the sky out of no where, Riddick jumped and let out a startled gasp. Then he growled and cursed himself for not paying much attention and letting this man or so he appeared startle him.

Before he replied though, Riddick allowed his glowing eyes to take in this creature before him. Really unusual much like the rest of the people he had met here. And he had to admit the almost cheerful voice annoyed him. The Furyan was honestly not a friendly person.

"I don't believe I need a chaperone, I can handle myself.And what about you?" Small talk was not at all Riddick's forte. But he did talk to others when they spoke to him.Maybe he could make his get away once the pleasantries were out of the way.

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