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Post by Viper on Dec 17, 2014 7:26:47 GMT -5
Viper had never expected to have a garden as Athena had never seemed to be the type to tend one. Looms, a library, hell, even an armory of some sort Viper had expected, but not a garden. Despite appearances and color preferences, she did not have a green thumb. So the area languished at first, becoming wild and weedy, unmanicured, and almost a pity to look upon.
But, as she spent more time on Olympus, and as the company of the other gods became less and less inviting, particularly from those who knew her, Viper spent more time in her private place. And private it was, for she found that she could lock other gods out most of the time. At first she had no clue what she was doing, stripping almost everything that the former goddess of wisdom had put in place. True, there was a few things she kept, altering slightly, but mostly it was all a fresh start.
For the first few years, Viper read a lot about the art of gardening, looking most at designs and aesthetics. With Zinda gaining Demeter's powers, nothing had trouble thriving, so the care and maintenance of plants was mostly an afterthought.
Eventually, Viper found a balance of style that she could live with. It blended a few of the elegant Hungarian styles she remembered with the flowing ideas of a Japanese garden. Plants, water, and rocks all went together naturally and neither the architecture nor the flora overpowered one another. Viper often found herself spending time in one of the private alcoves she made, reading, meditating, or simply getting away from the world.
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Post by Purgatori on Dec 17, 2014 15:27:17 GMT -5
Purgatori wandered about Olympus Circe allowed her to be here only if she behaved and not cause any trouble. She had no reason to break that rule well almost never but there had been a few times where small hands had gotten a hold of something of hers and took off with it. That was really the only trouble she’s had while here. Children was one thing she never longed for. They were loud always smelled and they couldn’t keep their hands to themselves and they took all of your freedom and money.
Purgatori passed by the war god’s arena she could hear something going on but she couldn’t tell if it was fighting or fucking. She didn’t want to see Logan naked Sara on the other hand was a different story. Because who didn’t want to look at her naked? Moving past the arena she made her way towards a garden finding the green haired goddess there “Penny for your thoughts?” She asked standing in front of the woman wondering what she was doing today. She had to admit it was a nice little place she had here now she had seen it before in the earlier days when it looked like a jungle. Viper seemed to have figured out what to do.
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Post by Viper on Dec 17, 2014 23:04:32 GMT -5
Viper hadn't expected any visitors, but she had been aware of Purgatori as soon as she stepped into her garden. It was an odd feeling, something similar to knowing when someone else is in your house. As far as Viper knew, the Greek gods were not all-seeing and all-knowing, otherwise Hera would have caught Zeus with women more often.
She glanced up from her book, a simple little trashy novel that was purely for entertainment. Watching Purgatori, her lips slowly curled into a devious little smirk. "Down in front, Red One. You're blocking my light," she teased, harkening back to their first encounter in the deep space amphitheatre. "What brings you to my special little place? That is what I wonder. No one tends to visit me unless my council is needed, and that isn't very often." Viper knew it wasn't often that Purgatori came to Olympus. the bands of roving children often discouraged her, which was something the green haired goddess understood. For the most part, Viper wanted nothing to do with the children. Yes, she had seen and spent some time with Midori's, but hers were different. They were well behaved for the most part. The others? They made Viper glad she wasn't having children any time soon.
But, just because she didn't want kids, that didn't mean she didn't enjoy company. Scooting over, Viper patted the cushioned seat next to her. "Having fun with the Egyptian gods, or have you finally come to seek proper and intelligent company?"
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Post by Purgatori on Dec 18, 2014 19:38:04 GMT -5
Purgatori raised an eyebrow “Cute.” she did move out of the way so Viper could go back to reading…she tilted her head to get a better look at the book in question. “I didn’t peg you as the type to read trashy novels.” made her wonder about the green haired woman. “Hiding? Wanting to see you? One of the only places that isn’t annoyingly noisy? Take your pick.” Thankfully Viper had made it more then clear that children weren't allowed within anyplace she owned unless they belonged to Midori. Even that probably wasn’t very often.
Purgatori sat down next to Viper making sure her wings didn’t end up smacking the woman. “A barrel of monkey’s really. The men doing most of the hard work and mostly naked women to look at all day. What’s not to like? But I did come to seek your company unless you’d rather keep reading that book.” Yes Purgatori was going to poke fun of Viper for her tastes in books these day’s. Viper should be lucky all she was doing was teasing her because if it had been Fifty Shades Of Gray the thing would have been set on fire while it was still in her hand. But she was pretty sure those had all been destroyed when Ultron had attacked.
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Post by Viper on Dec 19, 2014 19:37:45 GMT -5
The little smile that Viper gave Purgatori seemed to agree that yes, she was cute. As for her choice in books? "I am allowed to read what I like. It's a violent and graphic book with a horrible main character and only mildly interesting plot, but the sex scenes and the male characters? They are enjoyable and it is enough to tide me over until I receive a visit from someone more worthy of my attention," she smirked, putting the novel down.
"And just who would you need to hide from? I though that you were an all-powerful sun god?" Viper asked, running a finger gently along one of Purgatori's wings. They had always intrigued the woman, but then again, there were a lot of things about the vampiric goddess that intrigued Viper. "I promise to keep you safe from any rogue vampire hunters or creatures that want to devour the sun for its power. They will never find you here." The green-haired woman leaned over and gently kissed her deliciously full lips. "Not even those sticky fingered children will be able to torment you. But.... if you don't believe me and want added safety, I think I have some sheets and blankets you can find refuge under."
Viper did stop at the mention of Purgatori looking at mostly naked women all day. Their relationship wasn't what you would consider to be the most exclusive, but she still felt the need to tease the buxom woman. "Oh, so you found the strength and the will to leave these mostly naked women and find me? Wanting me for company? Someone who is mostly clothed? If you like them so much, feel free to go back to them. I can find much more willing lovers in this trashy little book," she said with a wicked little smirk.
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Post by Purgatori on Dec 20, 2014 13:04:23 GMT -5
Purgatori had an amused look on her face that Viper of all people would like a book like that until the green haired goddess brought up the sex scenes and the male characters. That was when she made a face “There a lot of things better than males.” Purgatori had been around men before and had seen them naked for one reason or another. But neither had made her want to be with them in that way.
“Oh I am but I saw a pack of wild children coming towards me and decided to hide instead of wasting my energy trying to deal with them. I rather use my energy on more enjoyable acts then ankle biters.” She gave Viper a naughty look “Oh my savor protecting me from the big baddies of the world.” Purgatori wasn’t worried about any vampire hunters that might still be around. One thing you could count on is Purgatori would always survive whatever it might be. She has survive the end of the world a few times though no one could remember it why she didn’t know not that it really mattered. “I’ll keep those sheets and blankets in mind if I need to do some undercover work.”
Purgatori raised an eyebrow before matching Viper’s smirk before she raised a hand and stuck a finger in between Viper’s breasts before dragging it downwards cutting her clothes in two. “You don’t look very clothed to me. Some how I doubt a book could even come close to being as good as I am in satisfying as I can be.” she ran her fingers lightly over Viper's now exposed skin.
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Post by Viper on Dec 21, 2014 12:14:31 GMT -5
Viper thought on Purgatori's statement and then nodded. "I suppose that there are some things that are better than men, but there are also some men that are better than some things. And yet.... you are not a man, so why I we discussing this?" Viper knew that the male sex was something Purgatori had no interest in. It was just one of her quirks. Viper though still clearly enjoyed the few things men could provide her. Of course, the winged, red-skinned woman beside her could just do it all better.
"What if I want to bite your ankles?" Viper asked innocently. "I will always keep you safe from anything and everything that would harm you." Her tone was light and carefree, knowing that there wasn't anything that could harm the woman, but Viper meant what she said, even if her actions just made Purgatori's life easier and removed some annoying little hassles.
Viper started to comment about undercover work in the future, but then she just watched the red woman completely ruin her clothing. Yes, she could easily make more, but that was besides the point. "Well, I was clothed until they somehow got ruined just now. No idea who could have done it, do you? Shoddy workmanship?" She exhaled shakily at Purgatori's touch. Athena may have been a virgin goddess, but Viper certainly wasn't. "Forget the book. I've always preferred a hands on experience, particularly one as satisfying as you," she said, pressing herself closer. "Then later we can discuss why you're really here."
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Post by Purgatori on Dec 22, 2014 0:09:29 GMT -5
Purgatori snorted of course she thought otherwise when it came to what men were good for. Yes she was aware that Viper had been straight before they met most of her lovers had been straight before they met Purgatori. She didn’t use any magic on any of her lovers she just had a better way with women than men did. “I’m thrilled you noticed I’m not a man.” she teased.
“I could give you something better to bite than my ankles.” she smirked “I know you will and I’ll keep you just as safe.” Purgatori was very protective of her lovers and would keep them safe until they betrayed her that is. But she had a feeling Viper wouldn’t do that to her.
“Might want to find someone else if your clothes fall apart so easily.” she pulled Viper’s clothes off her shoulders ripping it more but not caring they could be fixed or replaced not hard to do. “And I’ll never leave you unsatisfied though I may leave you unable to walk or talk.” she kissed Viper’s neck. “If you can remember to do so.” she said in between kisses down the woman’s neck.
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Post by Viper on Dec 22, 2014 7:15:51 GMT -5
"Well, it was somewhat easy to tell that you were a man. You have two outstanding assets that most of them lack," Viper chuckled. At most, Viper was most definitely bisexual. Yes, she had Purgatori to love and be with and they went together exquisitely, but Viper still had a high opinion of the male body. But, she was loyal when it came to her lovers, and she was not about to give Purgatori up.
"Biting your ankles would just be the beginning. I would slowly work my way up your body, giving tribute where it is due." Granted, with the way things were progressing, it was more likely for Viper to start from the top and work her way down. "Thank you for your protection. I greatly appreciate it," she purred, kissing her neck and collarbone. It was Viper's turn to remove what little articles of clothing Purgatori wore, and though there wasn't much, she still remained careful. The straps to the woman's top ran close to her wings, limbs powerful enough to carry her into the air, but Viper felt they were still delicate enough to injure easily, hence the carefulness. Either way, once the straps were broken, the top fell easily to the wayside.
"Find someone else? To do what? Make my clothes or love me unashamedly? Clothes are easy to fix and make, but you... you are one of a kind, and I won't give up such a rare treasure," Viper whispered. Straddling the other goddess, she kissed her roughly, having grown tired of the talking. "Purgatori, shut up and give my ass some grass stains before I take matters into my own hands," she breathed hotly into her ear, speaking in Egyptian. No, she hadn't told her she was learning the language, it was just a little surprise that Viper had been saving. Being the goddess of wisdom made it easy to do such things.
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Post by Purgatori on Dec 25, 2014 11:32:36 GMT -5
“Nor am I controlled by a second head with only one thing on my mind.” Granted Purgatori enjoyed sex a lot but didn’t mean she had it on her mind 24/7. Most time she’s plotting to either gain more power or to kill someone who wants her powers even now she still has to deal with that. A few past lovers weren’t dead yet giving them a chance to show up again.
“I’m not going to give you the chance to do that.” she gave Viper a naughty look. She had plans on what she wanted to do to Viper and none of them were going to give the green haired goddess the chance to do any ankle biting. “Your welcome.” Purgatori found it a bit amusing that Viper was so careful around her wings. They weren’t as delicate as Viper seemed to think they were. Yes they can be ripped or broken but they would be healed by the time they were done with one another.
“Yes to make your clothing more skimpier.” She smirked at the thought. She placed her hands on Viper’s hips when she straddled her before chuckling at what Viper told her to do. Getting up she took Viper over to a pile of satin pillows that had appeared because what she had in mind she didn’t want Viper’s ass to have grass stains on them.
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Post by Viper on Dec 28, 2014 10:02:03 GMT -5
"I would worry if you did have all of that." Sex for Viper was an enjoyment, a pleasure to be taken every so often. Having lived s long as she had, the woman learned that there were certainly other better things in life and if one did not have ambition to excel at things, then it was a wasted endeavor. Perhaps that was why she got along so well with Purgatori. They both had their dreams and plans which would, on occasion, intertwine and sync up together.
"And what will you give me the chance to do? Anything? Or am I simply your slave for the time being? Meant to lay here and be taken as you please?" she asked. Not that Viper minded so much. Purgatori had her own kinks and pleasures when it came to things like this, and since the woman was much older, and far more powerful, than she, Viper was more often a willing servant to her needs. Unless on the days that she wasn't, which sometimes was something that Purgatori enjoyed as well.
"Would you rather I go around in nothing but a bra and loincloth? Is that skimpy enough for you? Or perhaps clad only in sacred bodypaint, the kind that Hollywood seems to think those devoted to Egyptian goddesses only wore?" Oh, Viper loved to tease her about what was and wasn't thought to be true regarding Egypt and its pharoahs, no matter how ridiculous. Seeing the pillows out of the corner of her eye, Viper grinned and kissed her red lover deeply, pressing her body close. Upon reaching their destination, Viper rolled and pinned Purgatori beneath her, denying her what she wanted a little while longer. "There is something so beautiful and deliciously sinful about having a vampire goddess of your caliber trapped beneath me," she purred before nuzzling and nibbling the woman's neck. Of course, Viper knew that it truthfully wasn't the case. Purgatori could, without a thought, free herself from virtually any prison, and Viper being on top wouldn't last long. But that's why it was fun.
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Post by Purgatori on Jan 3, 2015 14:40:34 GMT -5
“No need to worry about anything.” That was one thing that would never happen Purgatori would never turn herself into a man. Unlike the other goddesses here she disliked the idea greatly even if it was to start a family. She also didn’t really think Viper would settle down with her she’d probably find a man she enjoyed more and settled down with him and start a family.
“You are never my slave Viper I’ve never forced you into doing anything and I never will. And if you want to do something to me then do it.” She didn’t have any problems in Viper wanting to do things her way in fact Purgatori has been waiting for Viper to do something on her own. Just to see what the green haired goddess could come up with on her own.
“Stealing my look now huh?” She asked before rolling her eyes “No one wore body paint almost everyone was enslaved so we all wore chains forced into building a pyramid for the queen so no one had money but the queen. And a rare few others had clothes.” Not even those who devote their lives to the gods were safe they were enslaved too if not they’d be killed. She didn’t go to much more into that she didn’t like talking about that time. Even now after everything she’s been through it still hurt to talk about it. Purgatori raised an eyebrow at being trapped under Viper yes she could easily overpower the woman and put herself back on top but why would she do that? She was enjoying the view. “I’m all yours to do what you wish.” she said laying there waiting to see what Viper would say or do if anything.
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Post by Viper on Jan 8, 2015 7:31:31 GMT -5
Viper smiled, looking down at the woman. She trailed her fingers gently over the woman's skin, tracing her curves and muscles as well as bringing them up over the curve of her horns. Then she leaned down and kissed her gently. "I know that I am not a slave, nor would you ever make me one. Not as long as I didn't anger you beyond all doubt." Even then, Viper would likely end up dead rather than a slave. "But know that I wouldn't mind being one, so long as you were the master." It was a rare thing for the woman to admit. She had only known and loved one other person enough to willingly want to be a slave for them. Why she found Purgatori to be like the Silver Samurai, she wasn't sure. Perhaps it was due to the fact that they both loved and respected her as long as she returned the favor.
"Oh, so you were a nude little slave girl, hmm? Dressed only in chains? Kinky," she chuckled, sitting up and rocking her hips seductively and slowly into the red woman. She sat her up, still continuing to grind into her, but also moving a line of kisses from her lips down her body, stopping briefly to nuzzle, nibble, and give her a large hickey. When she finally pulled away from her her neck, Viper smirked upon seeing the skinned had darkened and bruised. It wouldn't last long, Purgatori healed fast. But knowing this allowed Viper to be rougher than she normally could be with anyone else. That had always been a kinky little pleasure of hers, one she had realised until the Red Skull had shown her his 'interrogation' room.
The little memory of that room brought a tingle of new excitement running down her spine, but Viper dared not proceed until she got the go ahead from her lover. "I want a bit of roughness this time. I know we can both take it. That is what I want from you right now," she said before pressing close and kissing her roughly, emphasizing her point by biting Purgatori's lower lip.
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Post by Purgatori on Jan 14, 2015 16:50:34 GMT -5
“I have a better idea than you being a slave.” Purgatori said as she gazed up at the other woman watching her. “But a mistress has so much more fun than a master ever would.” she slid her hands up Viper’s legs coming to a stop at her hips.
“There was nothing kinky about it. Being over worked under fed and had to be in the sun all day long from dawn until dusk all the while being whipped because you don’t go fast enough.” And the queen wondered why the people were going to rebel and go after her. She had been far too obsessed with getting her pyramid built that she didn’t care about what happened to her people. Had Purgatori’s bloodline not change her into what she was now and she had stayed looking human her back would be covered in whip scars and her hands would probably be just as bad.
“You are such a bad girl do you know that?” Purgatori said just before she flipped them so Viper would be on the bottom. “But I’ll give you what you want.” she sank her fangs into Viper’s flesh. Viper would never have to worry about being turned into a vampire Purgatori had learned many years ago how to control who gets infected and who doesn’t. She didn’t need anymore vampire children she had two well now one that she had created after she had turned and made her life an annoying nightmare until she killed one of them.
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Post by Viper on Jan 28, 2015 0:02:19 GMT -5
"Oh? And what is this idea? Besides loving me unconditionally like you are doing right now." Viper smiled, arching an eyebrow as Purgatori played semantics with her own title. "Master, mistress, does it really make a difference? I do what you ask of me most of the time and you do the same. But you're right, I agree that the term of mistress is far more enjoyable."
Viper briefly looked away, her humor not having caught Purgatori's attention. "My apologies. That was a poor joke on my part. I know you were overworked. I have seen the pyramids in person, so I have a very small grain of understanding what some of you went through." As if knowing what she was thinking, Viper took the red woman's hands in her own and kissed them tenderly before placing them on her chest. They didn't remain there for long as Viper was soon on her back and looking up at Purgatori.
"Me? Bad? Why, I don't even know the meaning of the word. I have done nothing but good since the day I was born." If she could have produced a halo to go with that pious act, she would have. But instead she just smirked, giving Purgatori a devilish look before gasping in both pain and ecstasy at being bitten. Even if she was turned, Viper doubted that she would mind. Having seen, and, in some cases felt firsthand, the power that Purgatori wielded, Viper thought she would have enjoyed being a vampire goddess. But it was probably for the best that she wasn't.
Not one to be undone, Viper made sure that once Purgatori had had her fill of divine ichor, she was also sated in other ways. She showed the vampire a few new tricks she had read and learned about from those trashy books. See, they weren't all that bad. Afterwards, the green haired goddess laid stretched out beside the vampire, arm draped lazily around her waist and smiling rather happily.
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