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Post by Mystique on Nov 30, 2019 18:41:08 GMT
At his words, the blue of her face tinted purple as blood rushed to the surface. Thankfully for her, in this lighting, it was hard to notice the blush. Erik would most likely have a better job at feeling the way her cheeks had heated up instead of seeing it with his eyes! Upon feeling his kisses, Raven merely closed her golden eyes. She didn't need to watch him as he showed his love upon her skin, the shapeshifter being more than content with his exploring. It always felt better to get lost in moments like these. "Is that a challenge?" The woman questioned, her hands moving to pull his head back up to her own lips.
"Because," She started, pressing her lips against Erik's own. "I've caught my breath."// Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 25, 2019 3:24:34 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 16, 2019 19:14:20 GMT
Her brother might have been the telepath, but one didn't need to have his abilities in order to read people. Raven had danced this game enough time to know how to read every little tick a person had. She was so good at it that she was even able to pick up what a person might not be showing!
And right now? Right now, the mutant before her was more than upset with the truth she had just learnt. If one person knew about them, how really hidden were they? Of course, the shapeshifter knew it was nothing to worry about in Lorna's case. After all, it took Raven a while to find the information herself, but she wasn't in a place where she could offer such comfort. Well, more so than what she had already planned to give, anyways.
"If I may," Raven stepped over, "I may not be a fighter, but I have other skills. I'm pretty good at finding information out, if you couldn't tell."
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Post by Mystique on Nov 13, 2019 4:38:19 GMT
Bare chest rising and falling as the shapeshifter worked on catching her breath, Mystique could do nothing to hide the big grin she had upon her face. It was still amazing to her that being physical with another could feel so good. Before, if she could manage to sneak a boy around Charles, she had always been so focused on keeping herself looking human. She could never allow herself to give in to the pleasure, and the times she couldn't.. Well, Charles got pretty good at changing memories thanks to a teenaged Raven.
"Are you just saying that because you want praise yourself?" She teased the mutant back, blue skin and scales shifting closer to his own. Now that she was no longer panting, she was ready for more of Erik. May that just be curling up in his arms and falling asleep. It was so nice curling up with him that Raven didn't want to imagine nights without his heart beating next to her ear. "Because keeping up with me? That is impressive."
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Post by Mystique on Nov 12, 2019 2:52:21 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 12, 2019 2:48:25 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 11, 2019 18:18:41 GMT
As she sat back in her chair, Raven crossed her legs in front of her. While she did so, her form subtly changed at first before it just became the blonde one she tended to favour. The one she first met Erik in, and the one, as Erik was learning, was what she grew up wearing. Plus, the form did not have her changing her mass at all. There was no need to worry about having the shirt she borrowed ripping or falling off her shoulders. It would be fine, and it would remain that way in this form and her natural one. "I hope you know, the face you would see is this one."
Bringing the now full glass back to her lips, Raven allowed herself to return to her natural one. It was something she needed to get used to, not having to hide. She was safe from any hateful flashes being in a place full of fellow mutants. Not to mention that, the words Erik spoke that followed along with the action itself just proved her point. She didn't have to hide here.
Raising a brow at Erik, Raven glanced down to where he was holding her shirt. Her eyes lingered there for a moment before returning to making eye contact. "This isn't you just being all leadery, is it?"
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 19:51:36 GMT
Chamomile tea was good for a lot of things. Not only was it relaxing, but it was also a pleasant thing to drink when one was aching, which, Raven was doing a lot of right now. Sure she had pain killers in her system, but sometimes they weren't enough for the jolt of pain she felt when hitting her arm in a way it didn't want to go. She wasn't going to lie and act her way out of her discomfort. "Yes, thank you. That would be much appreciated. I was a fool and pulled a muscle last night," She chuckled, managing to pull out a wallet and some money for the tea and palm reading. Poor Erik, to have someone with such a keen eye! There was no way he would have been able to get out of hiding the fact he was upset with anything. It was nice for him to have a person like Magda in his life, but being just as stubborn as him, Raven understand how the care could ruffle one's feathers. "I'm Ewa, by the way. I don't believe you can read my name in my palm," She laughed lightly at her own joke, the coins she owed being placed on the counter. // Magda Eisenhardt
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 6:04:56 GMT
Singing along (badly) to a terrible song.
" Doo, doo, doo-" Raven hummed to herself, searching through her brother's room. The mansion had been put back together fairly well, all thanks to both Jean and Erik. Sure, a lot of things could not get replaced after that explosion-such as a life of one of their friends-but, things must go on. Which, in this case, was Raven humming along to a song most fitting for the master of magnets. " Doo doo doo doo, daddy shark!" She set the photo of the first class the school had ever had back where she believed Charles had it before. If it was wrong, it was wrong. He could ask someone to move it if he couldn't reach. // Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 5:44:26 GMT
...because you missed them. As if Erik's lips was the oxygen Raven needed, she kissed him deeply, passionately, and, for someone who had been in a coma, quite firmly. Some of the credit went to Erik though, for he was the one who had placed the kiss upon her forehead. ...Which had caused her to stir and react by finding his lips. And from there, old habits kicked in. After who knows how long she had been out, she was still so weak and tried- her body craving more rest in order to recover. So even though she had been awake for a few days, she was still not cleared to leave the sickbay. [As if she could, the woman couldn't even sit up on her own!] It was far from boring though, for when she had been awake, she never found herself alone. There was Hank who had focused on her health. And Erik, who nearly reopened her wounds when he saw those yellow eyes of hers being open once again. And now? Here he was, alone for once, no doctor McCoy around to scold them both. "Are you crying again?" Raven lightly teased, her voice almost sounding normal despite the wooziness of the medicine. ..And maybe, some of that had been due to the kiss itself. // Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 5:32:14 GMT
16- Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.
Despite the fact that she was tender with the man's wounded body, the concern Raven held was clear as day upon her features. So much so that it almost looked like she might cry at a moment's notice, but both mutants knew she was stronger than that. She had faced worst things before, and seeing Erik bloodied and bruised was, unfortunately, not a new thing. Although the fact he had been caught and held as ransom was new. He was safe now; he was out. He had just stumbled as the rush of adrenaline died down in his veins, but the smaller shapeshifter had him steady. "Erik. Erik. Can you hear me? Come on, don't pass out on me!" // Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 5:32:00 GMT
Sometimes, Mystique could be quite cat-like. From how she stalked her victims, to how she enjoyed lazying about in the sun, to even the fact she could actually purr! Today it was none of that. It was just her silent footsteps, her presence not being known until she was actually touching the other mutant. Her arms easily wrapped around his waist, face buried into the back of his shirt. // Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 5:31:42 GMT
Things were often kept close to one's chest in the brotherhood. Or at least, they tried to be kept close to one's chest. That was how the two mutants had wanted things, at least. However, when there just happen to be a telepath in the little family of their's.. To keep it short, it was hard to keep secrets. And so, not even a day had passed before the pair ended up having to face the music. There was no point avoiding it, and dragging their feet, they confirm what Emma had been saying. It wasn't all bad after the initial embarrassment. With the cat out of the bag, Raven ended up not needing to keep a room to herself anymore. Not to mention the added benefit that she no longer had to make up reasons for why she was stealing Erik's sweaters out of everyone else's! As for now, the only upside Raven was thankful for was the fact Erik wasn't pushing her to get up. It was her turn to deal with breakfast, but after the night she and Erik had? ...Yeah, she wasn't moving anytime soon. Her body was far too worn and sore even to allow her to sit up, let alone to cook! " Thank you," She murmured against the pillow, feeling his arms sink away. He would be back soon enough, she knew. Maybe with breakfast, possibly without, but he would be back and return to keeping the shapeshifter warm. Warm and well-loved. // Erik Lehnsherr
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:21:03 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:20:14 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:19:52 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:19:24 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:18:56 GMT
Accepting! May not do; 1, 2, 21, 22
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:16:05 GMT
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Post by Mystique on Nov 10, 2019 4:15:24 GMT
Accepting! will not do- -14 -18
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