the moonlight sonata [AMARANDA]

[Riley May Shadows]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] i know your type, yeah daddy's little girl Words: 742 Outfit: HERE Notes: SORRY IF THAT WAS TOO GRAPHIC! she was in a room that definitely wasn't her own. where was she? for some reason, she didn't seem to care. it felt familiar to her. it felt safe and homely, even though it was almost entirely empty. she could feel the itch painfully fighting under her skin with such force that she had never felt before. riley was almost frantic as she looked down at herself, noticing that she looked entirely normal. it was then that she realized that she wasn't alone in the room. something told her that the woman before her, obviously unconscious on the table in the room, was perfect prey. she lived alone. no nosy neighbors. the universe had given riley this woman as toy. she'd stripped off her clothes and examined the beauty that laid before her, naked on the cold metal table. while normally riley would have questioned how this all came to be and how this female had been tied down without her doing it, the thought never crossed her mind. the universe was simply rewarding her. riley studied her body, imagining what she could do with it. there was nothing sexual about the thoughts. no, the itch under her skin was much too great for something as simple as rape. she was out for the kill. there were two instruments on the table next to the woman, one of art and one of death. as the woman opened her eyes and started squirming, riley instantly smiled. the itch intensified. the pain and itch that stretched along her skin was almost crippling, but she didn't go down. the woman was crying, praying, silently begging for her life to be saved. riley laughed. the murder song began and so did her dance. the moonlight sonata had always been her song. the song that gave her such drive. the music danced in her veins. never before had she ever listened to another piece of music while she crushed a life. she sawed and sliced until red filled her vision, blood caking her cheeks and arms. riley moved and danced with the murder song until the woman before her was no longer squirming. as the song ended, riley's eyes slowly opened. as her dark eyes moved across her room, her body remained unmoving. to anyone looking in on the scene, she probably would have looked as if she was still asleep, if her eyes weren't open and moving. she took in her room slowly, picking out each thing that was different that morning from the night before. while typically not much changed on her side of the room, the same couldn't be said for amaranda's side. riley frowned slightly as she reached out to feel that the brown haired female wasn't beside of her, her eyes instantly wandering the rest of the room until they caught sight of her. she yawned silently to herself and stretched across the bed, her eyes wandering over the female before her. "what are you doing?" she asked simply, running her hand through her hair as she pulled her pillow closer to her. "why are you out of bed?"

[/b] she complained, watching the female with slightly narrow eyes. the itch under her skin was nearly as strong as it had been in her dream, but for a totally different reason.[/div]

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[Amaranda Carmillas Duvall]

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[atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background-color: #000000; border: 2px solid #3598FD; color: ffffff; padding: 10px; opacity: 0.5] Amaranda woke up that morning feeling exceptionally perky. She glanced over to the warm form beside of her and smirked slightly. She hadn't really been with Riley for all that long, just her roommate at the beginning of the year. However, she was rather glad that Riley had turned out to be so much like herself. If a little bit darker, but they both wanted the same things from life. They wanted control. To be on top. That was totally and completely them. She stretched slightly, carefully so as not to wake her bed partner and slowly sat up, getting up off of the bed. She cast a glance back at Riley and reached out, taking the blanket and tugging it up over her lover. She looked pleased, like she was having a good dream, she didn't want to disturb her. She smiled again before heading out of the room in naught but her bra and panties to take a shower. Coming back a short time later, wrapped in nothing but a towel, she moved over in front of the full-length mirror, taking the time to dry her hair and drop the towel onto the chair by her desk. Moving towards her closet, she pulled out several different possible outfits for the day, laying them across the second bed in the room that was supposed to be intended for her and lay them out. Moving back towards the mirror, she held up a few pieces of clothing up in front of her, tilting her head slightly. Nah, she was a little paler today, she needed to embrace the lighter colors. She wondered why her skin was a little paler today, but that could wait. Mm... maybe pink. She moved over to her dresser where here jewelry box was and pulled out her lighter pieces. Pink. Butterflies. Yes, coordinate the outfit with the jewelry. Perfect. She placed on her necklace and her earrings and even her navel ring. Moving to stand in front of the mirror again, she raised her hands and began to play with how she wanted her hair for the day. She was holding it up onto her head when she heard a noise behind her. A creek of the bed as Riley shifted. She turned her head to look over her shoulder as the other girl actually talked to her and asked her what she was doing. "Getting ready to face the day," she stated with a small smile. "Unlike some non-early-bird who sleeps away half the day," she stated simply before looking back towards the mirror and pretending not to hear the second question as she placed her hands on her hips. She turned her form slightly, taking in her body and its curves. She frowned slightly. "Do my hips look boney to you?" she asked absently to Riley, turning to face the other girl at this point. "I mean, look at the way the pelvic bone protrudes right here," she added, hand ghosting over her hip bone slightly as she looked down at herself. Well that was frustrating. Eat to much, and she was fat, eat to little she looked like shit, and eat the 'proper' amount, and her hipbones protruded. She turned back to the mirror, moving her hands back to her hips as she turned herself ever-so-slightly. "Maybe its just the lighting..." she stated to herself before she strode across the room towards the outfits laid into the bed. "What do you think I should wear today, Ri?" she asked, arching a brow.

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[Riley May Shadows]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] i know your type, yeah daddy's little girl Words: 741 Outfit: HERE Notes: SHE'S IN A MOOD! the fact that amaranda could be so calm and flirty at the same time made riley want to rip her hair out, in a good way. she could be so relaxed in any situation and definitely not put off by the idea of a threat. she could turn riley on and not even blink an eye. while she reminded riley of herself in a way, she also was so very different. she was girly and comfortable and so very... laid back. well, she could definitely be laid back at times. riley was always on edge, tapping her fingers or mentally plotting some kind of chaos or scratching the itch that never seemed to disappear. "well i'm glad one of us is facing the day. it would look bad if both of us decided to stay in bed all day." she commented lazily, shifting slightly to tug the pillow against her chest more firmly, her hands tangling in her own hair to fluff it up. it was confusing to her as to why it all was stuck to her forehead, but she assumed that she'd simply been sweating in her sleep. "oh please, don't be over dramatic."

[/color] she spat calmly, realizing at once that today would be one of those days.

the days that always ended in some kind of violence. she was snotty and full of rage. perhaps if she hadn't had such a perfect dream, she wouldn't be so on edge. she wanted to destroy something. she wanted to find someone and rip their limbs off. she wanted to smash someone's skull into the cement and break all of the bones in their hands. violent images danced through her mind as she shifted her hand along her stomach slowly, scratching just below her navel. the ache that was gradually growing in her lower abdomen was starting to take an irritating twist. her eyes slowly moved down the other female's body as she shifted slightly in her bed, happily taking in every curve she had to offer. "what kind of question is that?"[/color] she asked lightly, her tone turning almost a sickly sweet as she lifted from her warm cocoon of blankets, her feet digging into the cold floor for a quick moment before she pushed herself toward the other female.

circling her arms around the smaller girl's waist, riley didn't bother to keep her hands at a safe level. instead they wandered shamelessly over her hips and thighs, the itch spreading to her fingertips as they moved. "your hips look perfect to me. if they were boney, i would tell you, princess. you know i wouldn't let you touch me if they dug into my stomach." she commented calmly, rationally. amaranda was her princess and it was riley's job to make sure that she had everything in the world that she could offer. "it is definitely the lighting, princess."[/b] she commented, allowing her hands to travel up her thigh slowly, a small smirk crossing her lips.

"i'll fix that for you. i can't have my girl thinking that her perfect hips look boney." she commented passively, her lips traveling over her shoulder lightly. as her hands wandered up her sides teasingly, she moved her mouth to nibble on amaranda's shoulder. there definitely wasn't time for riley to do all that she wanted to do to her before she had to get ready to go to classes, but if randi thought that she could leave without a lasting reminder of riley, she was very much mistaken. she knew what she was doing when she had asked those questions, drawing attention to her hips. it was as if she had wanted to give riley something to think about during the day while manipulating her into getting something out of the situation. as if she needed any kind of reminded that the other girl was all hers and no one elses.

riley was definitely not in the mood to be teased without being satisfied. she pulled her hand up to scratch her nails over her partner's thighs, leaving angry red welts in their past whild her other hand moved to push her forward over the bed firmly. "you aren't in any hurry, are you?" she asked with a slight lift of her eyebrow, letting her eyes wander.

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