RE: The new Seraph's
11-10-2024, 02:09 AM (This post was last modified: 11-10-2024, 06:27 PM by Dark Seraph.)
11-10-2024, 02:09 AM (This post was last modified: 11-10-2024, 06:27 PM by Dark Seraph.)
King's Row
Seraph's House.
Seraph was laying on the bed, reading a book when the door was kicked in a d Tish stomped in, visibly steaming as she yanked her jacket off and threw it across the room.
"Hard day?" He asked softly, placing a book mark and putting the book to one side.
"Hard day? Hard day!" She snarled, flames running along her arms as she threw them up in the air. "I am used to baby sitting, playing brood mother to younger heroes, but today? Fuck!"
He slowly sat up, reaching a hand towards her and pulling back as another wave of flame rolled off her. "That bad?" He asked.
Tish pulled her hands down her face. "Goooooods, fucking idiots, running off, getting them selves koed... Called me old woman! Me? I'm in the prime of my fucking thirties, stupid pig headed idiots!"
He swallowed. "Is there anything I can do to help?" He offered.
Tish looked him over, a impish smile tugging her lips as she walked up to him, fingers digging into the cloth of his pants as they started to smoulder. "Strip."
He shifts under her gaze. "I... What?"
Tish growls, his pants part burning, part tearing as she pulls them off. "Do, not, make, me, repeat, myself." She said coldly.
"Yes ma'am." Seraph managed weakly before she pounced on him.
Later
Seraph panted as Tish rolled of him, both slick with sweat, whether from the sex or the intense heat Tish put out, he wasn't sure... But holy hell that was something, reminded him of their honeymoon.
Tish exhaled a plume of smoke and smiled. "Fuck I need that.... You okay there Seraph?" She turned to face him, propping herself on one elbow.
Seraph nodded slowly. "Some minor burns, but nothing new with you.... Fell less stressed?"
She gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Much, I'm gonna grab a drink, you want anything?"
"Tea please." He says and slowly sits up, sore but in a good way.
She laughed and got up, pulling on a bath robe. "How you can drink that British crap is beyond me." She says, swaying out of the room and humming.
Seraph meanwhile checked to see if Tish had done any fire damage, the down side of sex with her, her powers tended to manifest. Looking at his bed side table, he picks up his slightly scorched book, looks like they got off lightly this time.
Seraph's House.
Seraph was laying on the bed, reading a book when the door was kicked in a d Tish stomped in, visibly steaming as she yanked her jacket off and threw it across the room.
"Hard day?" He asked softly, placing a book mark and putting the book to one side.
"Hard day? Hard day!" She snarled, flames running along her arms as she threw them up in the air. "I am used to baby sitting, playing brood mother to younger heroes, but today? Fuck!"
He slowly sat up, reaching a hand towards her and pulling back as another wave of flame rolled off her. "That bad?" He asked.
Tish pulled her hands down her face. "Goooooods, fucking idiots, running off, getting them selves koed... Called me old woman! Me? I'm in the prime of my fucking thirties, stupid pig headed idiots!"
He swallowed. "Is there anything I can do to help?" He offered.
Tish looked him over, a impish smile tugging her lips as she walked up to him, fingers digging into the cloth of his pants as they started to smoulder. "Strip."
He shifts under her gaze. "I... What?"
Tish growls, his pants part burning, part tearing as she pulls them off. "Do, not, make, me, repeat, myself." She said coldly.
"Yes ma'am." Seraph managed weakly before she pounced on him.
Later
Seraph panted as Tish rolled of him, both slick with sweat, whether from the sex or the intense heat Tish put out, he wasn't sure... But holy hell that was something, reminded him of their honeymoon.
Tish exhaled a plume of smoke and smiled. "Fuck I need that.... You okay there Seraph?" She turned to face him, propping herself on one elbow.
Seraph nodded slowly. "Some minor burns, but nothing new with you.... Fell less stressed?"
She gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Much, I'm gonna grab a drink, you want anything?"
"Tea please." He says and slowly sits up, sore but in a good way.
She laughed and got up, pulling on a bath robe. "How you can drink that British crap is beyond me." She says, swaying out of the room and humming.
Seraph meanwhile checked to see if Tish had done any fire damage, the down side of sex with her, her powers tended to manifest. Looking at his bed side table, he picks up his slightly scorched book, looks like they got off lightly this time.
Neph: I wanna fight!