Malory wasn’t a kid who believed in magic—the tooth fairy, Santa Clause—that was all a bunch of nonsense to her. Those things just weren’t real to her, despite how hard her mother tried to get her to believe in Santa Clause so she wouldn’t spoil Christmas for her younger brothers. When Malory was fifteen, her parents divorced, and her mother took full custody of Malory and her younger twin brothers, Simon and Jarred. No longer being able to afford their home with her income, Malory’s mom packed up the kids and moved them from New York to Maryland, where Malory’s great, great uncle had left a house to her mother. Speaking of said uncle, Arthur Spiderwick had disappeared one afternoon nearly eighty years ago, and left the house to his closest living relative. That was his daughter, Lucinda, who had been a little girl when he disappeared, but she had been put into a nursing home after spouting a bunch of nonsense about her father being taken away by fairies and goblins living in the woods around her house, leaving the house to Malory’s mother.
The first week in that house changed Malory’s life forever.
Her brother, Jarred, discovered a book in a secret room in the attic, written by Arthur. It was filled with drawings, descriptions, teeth, claws, skin, and wings of imaginary creatures, like goblins and sprites, phenoxies and gryphons, dwarves and elves. Now, according to the book, humans can’t naturally see these creatures, they needed to look through a rock with a natural hole in it, or had to hold a four-leaf clover for a temporary glimpse into the other world. Or, they could soak their eyes in fairy bathwater or hobgoblin spit, giving them what’s called the Sight…forever. Jarred believed every word, and tried convincing his family, but, of course, no one believed him, especially Malory. And she didn’t believe him until she saw Jarred’s twin, Simon, be dragged into the woods by nothing. Turns out, it was a goblin pack, who lived within the woods around the house (also turns out Aunt Lucinda was right), thought that Simon was the twin who had the book. That book, Arthur Spiderwick’s Field Guide to the Fantastic World Around You, has more information about some of the creatures than those creatures even knew about themselves. That book…That book almost got Malory and her brothers killed while trying to keep it out of the hands of the goblins and their ogre master, Mulgarath. Mulgarath planned on using the information from the field guide to destroy and rule over all other fairies by exploiting their weaknesses Arthur had discovered.
Thankfully, with Malory now convinced, Jarred and her were able to save Simon. The three of them were given the Sight perinatally by a hobgoblin—he very kindly spit in their faces after eating a roasted cat, their roasted cat—making it easier for them to fight the battle they had gotten themselves into. Trolls and goblins sent by Mulgarath terrorized the Grace siblings, their house, their mother. The conclusion of the battle columnated at the Grace family’s new house, ending with their house completely ransacked, filled with dead goblins, and Mulgarath, thankfully, dead, eaten by previously mentioned hobgoblin.
Mulgarath was dead, and as far as they knew, the information about Arthur’s book wasn’t spread farther than all the beings that were now currently turning into mush on their kitchen floor. The book was safe, and they were safe. Mostly. Now that they knew about this world, they were a part of it, especially Malory. With her experience in fencing and sword fighting, she became the main hunter and protector of the family. Jarred, when he became an adult, learned how to use a variety of guns, letting him help Malory hunt. Simon, on the other hand, became the researcher of the Grace kids, adding onto their great, great uncle Arthur’s research. Though this time, they kept it a lot more secretive—they didn’t want another battle with an ogre.
Now, ten years later, Malory is the only one who still lives in the house where all of this started. Jarred moved to California to keep an eye on the giant and dragon population there. Simon and her mother moved back to upstate New York. She lives alone in the house...well, aside from Thimbletack, the common house brownie. How she pays the bills? Malory down-low advertises herself as a woman who can take care of…odd problems. Getting lost for no reason in your own back yard? Your kid’s pets keep going missing? You’re flowers start uprooting themselves and flying around your yard? Call Malory Grace, and get your checkbook out. You wouldn’t believe how much someone will pay to get a troll off their property.
Malory doesn't have many, if any, friends. After high schol, where she wasn't really close to anyone in the first place, anyone she could have considered a friend skipped town to go to college or have a career or live their life outside of Maryland. In the following years, Malory spent more and more time by herself. She hunted alone, ate dinner alone, watched movies alone. She knew people in town, of course, but still kept to herself. She was the niece of the weird guy who thought fairies were real and she walked around with a sword. Instead of talked to, she was talked about. Stares and whispers from the locals who knew the backgroud of the area. Hell, Malory's great aunt had been locked up a care facility since Aurthur had disappeared decades ago, and as soon as her aunt was released, she disappeared as well. People were waiting for Malory to disappear next, or for her to get arrested and thrown in jail for carrying around a sword--which, by the way, was perfectly legal, if unnerving to some people.
Now, outside of town...(TBC)
Basic Information
Age: 28
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Hight: 5 foot 6 inches
Sexuality: Bisexual, with a preference toward men
Relationship Status: Single (Will vary between RPs)
Location: Wherever the job takes her...but she lives in Maryland
Pet(s): Byron, Arthur's gryphon
Interests: Reading, going to the gym, sparing, running, hunting, ballet, drawing, and drinking
Disinterests: Being given pet names, like 'baby' or 'dollface', hot summer days, being wrong, her nightmares, and cops
What Mal Can't Live Without: Beer, her sword, her medication
(Malory's face-claim: Sarah Bolger)
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I gotta check out Mayans MC. I just saw that Sarah Bolger is in it and I watch everything that she is in. Same as I do for Katie Cassidy, my FC for Zura. )
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Her ears twitched at hearing her lover's words and if she had a penis right now. That blow job mark would make her go booiiinnnggg. Stand at attention and salute. Zura would part her lips and mumble something.
"Sucky sucky. Fucky fucky. Ten Dollars. Me love you long time. !"
She said in a voice of the oriental prostitue she saw in Full Metal Jacket. She liked that move for the drill sergeant. Watching him cuss out those soldiers had made her all giddy inside and laugh as she found him hilarious. Same with Samuel L Jackson and everytime he was cussing someone out.
"Mmmm suck my clit... baby..... five more minutes. "
Zura slowly struggled to get out of her daze and wake up properly. She ran a finger along the wound from her neck that was mostly healed now and began drawing a symbol on the floor. It would create a temporary barrier for the bathroom and a binding spell once she added blood from her sister, which got on her during their fighting match.
It would help keep Zurie lock down and away from them for the moment. Even unconscious, Zura still reacted to protect Malory and the baby, by pure instinct alone. It was how much she deeply loved her human fiancé and their love child. Slowly she began to open her eyes and held her bloody hand out for Malory to grab.
"Hmm. Hi baby. Enjoyed the show?"
Zura ask in a chuckle as she cough up some blood and tried to right herself up. But she would slump and lean her body into Malory's as her eyes fluttered open and closed a few times before slowly opening again.
"Hope that blow job offer still good and valid. Hehee"
Well she was making jokes. So seemed to be a good sign of recovery there.
(Thought I try to bring fight to a close so they can get to introductions and fun game of Malory guessing who is Zura and then telling her all about her Twin. Plus thought Malory might like two semi naked Zuras to look at XD
Tried add some humor in too as I usually do. Heheh )
Seeing Malory with blood on her, was starting to make her feel hot and bothered. She was tempted to next time dump some pigs blood on her, to give her that sexy Carrie look and then just ravish her right then and there and make the house shake. But that was an idea for another time.
"Kinda like the blood look on you. Makes me want to have you do a Carrie prom scene for me. Oh my love. I was kidnapped. Beleive it or not. That person. While not me. Is me in a sense. It's....."
She paused a moment, it was hard to bring the subject up. She did kinda lead Malory to believe she was an only child, an orphan or something along those lines. Her twin sister, it was a rocky subject with that. Bit Falling out and going seperate ways. But they still cared for each other. Family dynamic. Considering she heard from Malory that her brothers use to annoy her to no end but she still loved them. What Zura and Zurie had way like sibling rivalry, just bit worse since they were demons.
Zura kissed Malory on the lips and ran her hand over her belly to check on their daughter and see how she was doing. It was true though. If she was around during her accident. She would have done everything she could to comfort her and make her feel less embarrassed and she did have the food ready before she got abducted. So she for sure wouldn't have forgotten to get that for her.
"I am so sorry my past is catching or caught up to me and you became a part of it. I guess it was only a matter of time and inevitable. That person. She is. ..."
She coughed some blood a bit and held her neck which was gushing blood as a sniper round tore right through her neck. Zura trying to act fast, placed a foot on the edge of the couch and carefully kicked it to spin it away from the line of fire. Making sure her baby mama wouldn't be in harms way. As she refocused on Zurie who took another shot to her, this time to her head. The bullets were standard ones, no filling with holy water or blessed by a priest or anything that would have caused extra pain or lasting damage. It was more annoying and slightly painful at the moment. She tried to take her knife and then throw it at where her sister was.
"Boom Headshot! Hah. Bring a knife to a gun fight. Come on sis."
She laughed and then stopped laughing when the knife hit the gun barrel as she pulled the trigger and it exploded in her face like something from a cartoon. A shard from the gun impaled her in the eye and Zurie cursed up a storm as she tried to pull it out.
"Oh you cunt whore, cum bucket, fucking bitch bull dyke. Ahhhhh"
They both traded quips and insults with each other as the fight re commenced.
Eventually Zura caught up to her sister and it was like a WWE match in that part of the house or like an MMA cage fight match. As the two sisters slugged it out, tearing up much of the house. Course the house wasn't important. Zura had the money and means to fix it. And she could just joke it was time for renovations so as to not worry or upset Malory over her looking at their broken home.
Eventually the sister ended up rolling back to where Malory was and both did a double KO move on each other. Temporarily they both got knocked the fuck out. Leaving Malory to maybe worry about Zura. Another problem was that both had their clothing torn and they were bloody mess. So now it was hard to tell who was who now as they once again, both looked alike, exactly alike now.
(Wasn't sure how to write this. So hope you like. Little action drama to spice things up a bit. Had to borrow Ripley's line to alien queen from Aliens. Hehehe. Felt appropriate in this context. ^.^}
Ugh. I swear. This human.
Zurie thought as she looked at her, sitting on the couch, eating her icecream. She didn't understand her sister's fascination with, what one angel had called them, Mud Monkies. Maybe she should just eat her and deal with the consequences of it. Zurie's jaw would tighten and unhinged as she was ready to make a move on Malory.
"Oh for the love of Satan."
She stopped as she suddenly felt something. Blood would come spurting out of her, onto the floor. Might have even splashed on the couch or Malory. Depending how far she got to her and the blood spray distance.
The front door exploded open, followed by the one leading to kitchen to living room area. There was Zura, the real Zura, standing there with the demon killing knife of the Kurds, in hand. And she then said a line from one of her favorite Syfy movie franchises. Aliens.
"Get away from her, you bitch!"
She then unleashed a sonic cry, sending Zurie flying across the living room, into a wall.
She didn't stop there. She then held up her hand that wasn't holding the knife. Her eyes began to glow white as she lifted up her hand to emit a demon white light blast.
"Baby. Close your eyes. "
Zura called to Malory before filling the room with white light as she blasted her twin through the wall and into the next room or two.
Hoping her sister was down for the count. For a moment anyway. Zura quickly ran to Malory's side and took her hands, ice and all , if she was still holding it and began rapidly kissing Malory's cheek.
"Baby. Baby. My little duckling. Are you ok? Did she hurt you? Did she hurt our child? Hope you are ok my love. I gotta go deal with her. Just wait for me here. Ok."
Depebding on Malory's response time. If she got to say a few words or do something or stared in Blank shock and disbelief. After a moment or two, several moments. Zurie was able to recollect herself and sit up. Taken off guard by her sister's surprise attack.
"huh, didn't know the bitch had it in her. Well... that's ok. I got movies too."
Zurie said to herself from two or three rooms over. Zura blasted her pretty hard and far. It would take her a few minutes to summon her sniper rifle to her hands and take up a good sniper position.
"Still faster then a speeding bullet sis? No wait. That's Superman."
She said in a snarling tone as she got herself ready for the counter attack. The time all this took, would have afforded a good number of minutes for Malory and Zura to exchange pleasantries or whatever they were exchanging.
"Hmmm I like that idea very much, my beloved wifey. I very much enjoyed the process of making our first child. I would not mine knocking you up again. Or I can carry the child. Maybe with a third one. We could share carrying it. I am open to whatever you want, you know I can not deny you."
"My love. You gave me a daughter. A beautiful baby girl. You have given me so much. Dunno how I can ever repay you. Happy Valentine's Day, wifey. I love you forever. Now. Get undress and join me for a soak."
(Will post soon. Want zura to show up in next post? Was thinking of that. Not sure how. Maybe with like Zurie getting stabbed or shot in the back. Maybe all of a sudden. Malory feels something splash on her face. Blood from Zurie and she is horrified thinking zura got killed or injured for a sec and see a second zura there and the sisters go at it for a second or two and then explanation time.
I am unsure how to proceed for the next part. :/ )
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