Frost's Soulmate
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1 through F › Blade (All)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
16
Views:
1,931
Reviews:
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Momentary Lapse of Emotion
Momentary Lapse of Emotion
~*~
I let my guard down
In a momentary lapse of emotion
And it just slipped out
That we both knew my heart could be broke
I said something I never intended to say
You stopped laughing
And asked me, 'do you feel alone in that way'
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
If you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
-Abra Moore
~*~
“What was that all about?” Ash asked.
“What was what all about?” Raven asked.
“I believe my soul mate is talking about that kiss,” Mary Lynnette said.
Ash smirked at both of them. “Actually, I’m talking about that dance too.” His eyes widened suddenly. “He’s your soul mate.”
Raven blinked. “What?”
“He is." Ash shook his head wryly. "Raven, you really like to do things the hard way.”
Mary-Lynnette snorted. “That’s an understatement. Is he your soul mate?”
“Yes, but it doesn’t matter. Deacon is… he’s not like you, Ash. There’s no soft cuddly side there.”
Ash stiffened. “I am not soft and cuddly.” Both girls looked at him, amused, then ignored him.
“You think Ash was like this before?” Mary-Lynnette asked. “This took years of training.”
“I’m standing right here,” Ash growled.
“Yes, dear,” Mary-Lynnette said patting his hand. “Well, I’m ready to get out of here and to somewhere where we can actually hear each other talk.” Ash nodded and led them into the back and down into the basement.
“What are we doing?” Raven asked.
“It’s not exactly safe or smart for Daybreakers to drive or even walk on the streets. Thus we have tunnels.”
“Smart,” Raven said impressed.
“Your boyfriend’s idea,” Ash said. “Since we’re working for him he wanted us to be able to move around.”
At the penthouse
“Do you want to take care of the former vampire and the girl first?” Quinn asked.
“Yeah, let’s go visit our old friends,” Deacon smirked.
“We already took care of the vampire, like you asked,” Quinn told him as they walked to the holding cell. When they got in Hannibal King was crouched in a corner flinching away from Abagail.
“Here,” Deacon held out a glass of blood. Hannibal swatted at him. “Do you want to eat or not?” Deacon looked across at Quinn. “I forgot how annoying fledglings are.”
“Hannibal, please,” Abigail pleaded taking the glass from Deacon and holding it out to Hannibal. He looked up at her and took it chugging it down.
“Oh, god…”
“And how are you two today?” Deacon inquired.
“Go to hell, Frost,” Abigail snapped.
“Now that’s just not nice,” Deacon announced.
“Not at all,” Quinn agreed.
“Come on, Quinn,” Deacon said. “Let’s leave the lovebirds alone.” The two walked out. Abigail hurled the glass at the bars. It shattered uselessly on the ground.
“That helped,” Hannibal drawled. “Maybe next time you should throw it closer so we have glass all over the floor that we step on.”
“Shut up,” Abigail growled.
“I always liked him,” Deacon smirked as they walked out. To his surprise Raven was sitting in the kitchen with Ash and Mary-Lynnette drinking a cup of blood.
“Hi,” Raven said looking up.
“It can wait until tomorrow,” Deacon said aside to Quinn. It was already close to dawn.
“Sure thing, Deac. Not like they’re going anywhere.”
“I’ll go show you around,” Mary-Lynnette said taking Raven’s arm and leading her out of the kitchen.
“So what exactly are you doing?” Ash asked.
“Did Raven tell you what happened?” Deacon asked.
“No.”
“I’ve found the guys who caught her. I’m going to kill them.”
Ash blinked. “Okay. Want some help?”
Upstairs
After touring the building Raven and Mary-Lynnette ended up in Deacon’s room. “Wow,” Mary-Lynnette breathed when Raven showed her all the clothes. “He went all out.”
Raven sighed. “I know, who needs this much clothes?”
“Not to mention the lingerie.”
“If he thinks I’m going to wear this…”
“You’d be surprised.”
“You wear stuff like this?” Raven asked surprised at the thought of the reserved Mary-Lynnette wearing anything like the leather teddy they were looking at.
“Not quite like that,” Mary-Lynnette laughed, “but yeah, I have worn other stuff for Ash.” She smiled. “It’s fun to see his reactions.”
“I’m sure.” Mary-Lynnette pulled out a baby blue corset looking thing with a sheer over shirt and an attached thong and held it up to the other girl.
“This is definitely your color.”
“I still couldn’t see wearing it.”
“Yeah, but just imagine Deacon’s reaction. I’d better get downstairs. You coming?”
“That’s okay, I’m going to go to bed. It’s been a long… three years.”
“Don’t I know it?” Impulsively, Mary-Lynnette hugged her. “It’s great seeing you, though.”
“You too.” After Mary-Lynnette had left Raven walked around the room and found Deacon’s CD collection, which was comprised of almost every CD known to man, from the seventies to now. She found a CD of mostly soft, melodic and… seductive music. She put the CD on and took off all of her clothes, except her underwear and put on an oversized shirt. Deacon walked in at that moment and leaned against the wall smoking a cigarette watching her with hooded eyes.
“Hi,” he said his eyes drinking her in.
“I would say those will kill you but I guess that’s not true. I’ll go with that’s a disgusting habit.”
He grinned at her. “Bite me.” But he went over and put the cigarette out as the song changed. “Dance with me.” She placed her hand in his.
~*~
I let my guard down
In a momentary lapse of emotion
And it just slipped out
That we both knew my heart could be broke
I said something I never intended to say
You stopped laughing
And asked me, 'do you feel alone in that way'
Do you trip on love
Do you run from magic
When you kiss someone
Do you make it tragic
If you feel too much
Do you start to panic
When your word comes out
Do you trip on love
-Abra Moore
~*~
“What was that all about?” Ash asked.
“What was what all about?” Raven asked.
“I believe my soul mate is talking about that kiss,” Mary Lynnette said.
Ash smirked at both of them. “Actually, I’m talking about that dance too.” His eyes widened suddenly. “He’s your soul mate.”
Raven blinked. “What?”
“He is." Ash shook his head wryly. "Raven, you really like to do things the hard way.”
Mary-Lynnette snorted. “That’s an understatement. Is he your soul mate?”
“Yes, but it doesn’t matter. Deacon is… he’s not like you, Ash. There’s no soft cuddly side there.”
Ash stiffened. “I am not soft and cuddly.” Both girls looked at him, amused, then ignored him.
“You think Ash was like this before?” Mary-Lynnette asked. “This took years of training.”
“I’m standing right here,” Ash growled.
“Yes, dear,” Mary-Lynnette said patting his hand. “Well, I’m ready to get out of here and to somewhere where we can actually hear each other talk.” Ash nodded and led them into the back and down into the basement.
“What are we doing?” Raven asked.
“It’s not exactly safe or smart for Daybreakers to drive or even walk on the streets. Thus we have tunnels.”
“Smart,” Raven said impressed.
“Your boyfriend’s idea,” Ash said. “Since we’re working for him he wanted us to be able to move around.”
At the penthouse
“Do you want to take care of the former vampire and the girl first?” Quinn asked.
“Yeah, let’s go visit our old friends,” Deacon smirked.
“We already took care of the vampire, like you asked,” Quinn told him as they walked to the holding cell. When they got in Hannibal King was crouched in a corner flinching away from Abagail.
“Here,” Deacon held out a glass of blood. Hannibal swatted at him. “Do you want to eat or not?” Deacon looked across at Quinn. “I forgot how annoying fledglings are.”
“Hannibal, please,” Abigail pleaded taking the glass from Deacon and holding it out to Hannibal. He looked up at her and took it chugging it down.
“Oh, god…”
“And how are you two today?” Deacon inquired.
“Go to hell, Frost,” Abigail snapped.
“Now that’s just not nice,” Deacon announced.
“Not at all,” Quinn agreed.
“Come on, Quinn,” Deacon said. “Let’s leave the lovebirds alone.” The two walked out. Abigail hurled the glass at the bars. It shattered uselessly on the ground.
“That helped,” Hannibal drawled. “Maybe next time you should throw it closer so we have glass all over the floor that we step on.”
“Shut up,” Abigail growled.
“I always liked him,” Deacon smirked as they walked out. To his surprise Raven was sitting in the kitchen with Ash and Mary-Lynnette drinking a cup of blood.
“Hi,” Raven said looking up.
“It can wait until tomorrow,” Deacon said aside to Quinn. It was already close to dawn.
“Sure thing, Deac. Not like they’re going anywhere.”
“I’ll go show you around,” Mary-Lynnette said taking Raven’s arm and leading her out of the kitchen.
“So what exactly are you doing?” Ash asked.
“Did Raven tell you what happened?” Deacon asked.
“No.”
“I’ve found the guys who caught her. I’m going to kill them.”
Ash blinked. “Okay. Want some help?”
Upstairs
After touring the building Raven and Mary-Lynnette ended up in Deacon’s room. “Wow,” Mary-Lynnette breathed when Raven showed her all the clothes. “He went all out.”
Raven sighed. “I know, who needs this much clothes?”
“Not to mention the lingerie.”
“If he thinks I’m going to wear this…”
“You’d be surprised.”
“You wear stuff like this?” Raven asked surprised at the thought of the reserved Mary-Lynnette wearing anything like the leather teddy they were looking at.
“Not quite like that,” Mary-Lynnette laughed, “but yeah, I have worn other stuff for Ash.” She smiled. “It’s fun to see his reactions.”
“I’m sure.” Mary-Lynnette pulled out a baby blue corset looking thing with a sheer over shirt and an attached thong and held it up to the other girl.
“This is definitely your color.”
“I still couldn’t see wearing it.”
“Yeah, but just imagine Deacon’s reaction. I’d better get downstairs. You coming?”
“That’s okay, I’m going to go to bed. It’s been a long… three years.”
“Don’t I know it?” Impulsively, Mary-Lynnette hugged her. “It’s great seeing you, though.”
“You too.” After Mary-Lynnette had left Raven walked around the room and found Deacon’s CD collection, which was comprised of almost every CD known to man, from the seventies to now. She found a CD of mostly soft, melodic and… seductive music. She put the CD on and took off all of her clothes, except her underwear and put on an oversized shirt. Deacon walked in at that moment and leaned against the wall smoking a cigarette watching her with hooded eyes.
“Hi,” he said his eyes drinking her in.
“I would say those will kill you but I guess that’s not true. I’ll go with that’s a disgusting habit.”
He grinned at her. “Bite me.” But he went over and put the cigarette out as the song changed. “Dance with me.” She placed her hand in his.