Name: Malory Grace-Spiderwick
{Malory's FC: Sarah Bolger}
Age: 28
Hair Color: Brown or Blonde
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, and Hefty, a blind orange cat Malory rescued from a goblin den before he could be lunch
Interests: Working out, fencing, running, hunting, ballet, drawing, playing various musical instriments, reading and collecting old werid books, and drinking
Dislikes: The ocean, other large bodies of water, summer, heights (sometimes including tall buildings or bridges), home renovation
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 stop her from spoiling 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 in upstate New York with her income, Malory’s mom packed up the kids and moved them to Maryland, where Malory’s great, great uncle had left a house to the family. Arthur Spiderwick had disappeared one afternoon nearly seventy 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 series of care homes 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.
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.
At the age of twenty-seven, she was the last member of her family to still live at the estate in Thurmont, Maryland. Her brother Jarred had moved to Northern California, where he kept an eye on the giant and dragon populations. There was a very delicate balance to maintain between the two species that had a habit of killing each other. Simon, on the other hand, had moved back to upstate New York with her mother Helen. Simon got a job with computer programming, and Helen was writing a series of short stories and novels that just happened to reflect real life events a bit too much for Malory’s liking. Especially when she was the one creating the illustrations for said stories.
Malory was…just a bit of an outcast. The people of Thurmont weren’t cruel to her—aside from the odd kids that kept sneaking onto her property—but they definitely kept their distance. Something always weird happened around the Spiderwicks, ever since her uncle had gone missing and his daughter spouted stories about fairies until her dying days. Then Malory’s little family showed up, and well…you shouldn’t cross paths with a black cat or walk under an open ladder, and you shouldn’t talk to the family who speak with monsters. Malory was avoided by most anyone in the town, only a handful of the citizens either didn’t care about her family’s history, or believed her. Chuck, the owner of the local secondhand book shop in town, had his own share of witnessing the strange and unusual. Hell, he even had a brownie living in his shop, who kept the place clean and free of moths. The creature was shy, though, and both him and Malory had only caught glimpses of it, despite all the honey Malory had tried to bribe it with. Chuck was probably the closest person Malory had to a friend, though they didn't hang out outside of the shop.
"Are you sure you're human?"
Malory had been asked this by a Tree Elf that lived in the woods around Malory's house once. The elf had been alive for nearly a century, not wandering much farther than the roots of their birth tree, but Malory saw them often enough while hunting in the area. Of course, Malory's innitial respone was "Of course I am, what else could I be?" And didn't think about it much farther than that. The Tree Elf didn't elaborate, and Malory moved on. Malory didn't have any reason to believe she was anything other than human, and she honestly forgot the conversation shortly afterwards.
Though Malory was unaware, there could be a case made that something wasn't quite...normal, with her.
Healing:
Malory's Best (and only) Friend: Cassandra Hanson
(FC Lzzy Hale)
Malory met the shapeshifter in college, though she didn't know it at the time. It actually took over a year until Cassy accidentally revieled her identity to Malory.
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"Sesame chicken it is then." Malory was given another reassuring smile. He was probably coming off as a complete creep, but Malphas was trying to make her feel at home as much as possible. What happened back at the club was for a lack of a better term, a shit show. Ivan along with his band of lunatics was out looking for her. Essentially every creature she met within the last 24 hours turned out to be a nightmare. Malphas was trying, in his own weird way, to show her he came in peace. Zev on the other hand, was determined to show her that he deserved all the belly rubs.
"The bathroom is right down the hall on the left." He gestured with his index finger before directing his attention back to the menu in front of him. He was starving.
The hybrid's home was filled with a lot of stuff, but pictures were not one of them. The walls were empty for the most part, aside from a few pieces of art. Given how closed off he was regarding his family, this probably came as no surprise. By the time Malory returned to the living room, Malphas had already ordered food. "I ordered the chicken along with a few other things." Zev's tail wagged again when he saw Malory. If only she could see him in attack mode.
"Do you have any family that lives around here?"
-As always, I appreciate your patience.^^-
(Was not quite sure how to have them resolve their issue or what to do with Zurie there. So thought this may help be a way to deal with the scenario. Hope that works for you. I can it change if needed. )
"Yeah welllll. It's my nature. I am a demon. We do shit others don't like. Course humans are no better. That blood vomit. Blame your wife for that. She is the one who ...... ummm. Shot? Stab? Mmm attacked me in the back which made me vomit or cough up blood because of her surprise sneak attack. So the blood was not intentional. "
"You deserved worse for scaring the mother of my child and upsetting my daughter. And the kidnapping. "
Zura growled out.
"Well you left me rotting in Hell! You abandoned me and left me to fend for myself! What kind of twin sister are you? Of course I came after your human pet here. It was the only way to hurt you like you hurt me. Throwing me to the demonic wolves and Hellhounds in a manner of speaking. You got out of help thanks to Demona. I didn't. So yeah. I am pissed off!"
Zurie almost screamed and Zura looked away. The abandonment and leaving her twin sister behind was not one of her finer moments. She gently squeeze Malory's hand and placed her other hand on her belly to gently calm Zaifiria. Her sister had a right to be upset and couldn't blame her. The house being a mess was a big nuisance and she didn't have much of the energy to fix it.
"Well we both done things we are not proud of. I can see why you are mad. I was not happy myself when I was locked in prison by Lucifer and dragged you with me. Both of us separate and alone. And I think I can tell you must be hurting because you see me. Happy. Starting a new family and thinking I replaced you and no longer care about you. For that. I am truly sorry. "
Zura said genuinely. She didn't think about it at first but quickly grasp why her twin was so angry. Twin Telepathy. Her sister was hurt. Seeing her twin free of Hell, starting s family, madly in love, and blissfully happy while she had no one, left alone and abandoned by her older sister who was suppose to look out for her and care about her.
She leaned close to Malory as she began feeling what her sister was. Now that they were in close proximity with one another. They were beginning to feel what the other felt and hear each other's thoughts.
Both Zurie and Zura would have black tears coming down their face as Zurie was jealous of her sister. She was left to suffer in darkness while her older sister was living the good life and with that human and the demon spawn inside her. Zurie felt abandoned and replaced by her sister and it drove her to madness and rage.
Zura gently let go of Malory and whispered.
"Trust me."
Zura slowly began to walk to her sister.
"What are you doing? You can't just placate me with your words. You here. All happy. Having everything while I have nothing. You can't just apologize and fix it. "
Zura wrapped her arms around her baby sister and held her close while she struggled at first to push her away but soon both of them began ugly crying as their emotions clashed with each other. They held each other, hugging for five full minutes before slowly pulling away and Zura held her sisters hand. She turned to look at Malory.
"It is ok now my love. We can stay at a hotel. Zurie will stay behind to fix the mess she made. We made. She won't hurt you anymore. "
"I don't like sharing my sisters love with anyone. But I guess. For my sister's sake. I can let her love another. I felt you was a threat. Someone to replace me and take my sister away from me. I got territorial. Sorry. Sorry sis. Sorry.... human."
Zurie struggled to get the words out. She kinda blamed Malory. Irrational feeling maybe but no different then when a child suddenly gets a new siblings and feels their parents love and attention shifting from them to the baby and jealously begins to grow. Or a child that is with a single parent and one day their parent meets someone and begins spending almost all their free time with that new person. Leaving the child to feel abandoned and jealous that they are not the center of their mom or dad universe anymore.
That was how Zurie felt. She wondered if her sister would have ever came back for her or forget her forever.
"You left me. You never came back for me. If I hadn't escaped on my own and tracked you down. You would continue this happy life without me. I hated you for that. "
Zurie growled. And Zura felt ashamed.
"I know. At one point. There was guilt building at leaving you behind but my friend only has means to free one person. I blamed to come back for you but I found Malory and guess. Forgot. It's no excuse. I can only try to make it up to you now. Starting by having you as our guest. "
Zura knows Malory likely won't like that but she couldn't find it in her hurt to just Kick her sister out onto the street and abandon her again. She did owe her. Zura kissed her twin on the cheek and left go of her hands as she went back to her fiancé and hugged her.
"Don't be mad. I can't. Well you heard. I was happy in bliss with you while she suffered in darkness. I told you how I felt when I was all alone. I feel guilty leaving her in the same predicament while I been having vacations and joy with you. She promised to be on better behavior. We will go stay at a nice hotel and you can spoil yourself on room service as we lay in bed. My sister will hep fix the place. "
Zura would then talk to them both.
"You both are important to me. I want you to get along. But I know that won't be easy and I apologize for my share of things. But I think in time. This will past. You are going to be an aunt, sis. Auntie Zurie. Kinda has a nice ring to it. Right? A child's love is pure and im sure once you are around more. She will get use to you. Especially after she is born. Your neice will come to love you, sis. And Babe. She can watch our child for us while we have our own alone time. As I'm not sure your mother can handle her alone. I was thinking about babysitter and not sure if you want your mom knowing what our baby is or me. So having my sister here. May actually help with that. "
Zura tried to imagine Malory's brothers or mother babysitting their kid. There is a chance she could be a good baby and well behaved. But there is also the chance she can go full demon, in behavior, and that would be bad. They hadn't discussed babysitter since that was down the road. They briefly discussed home schooling vs public or private school but did not go into full details on that.
Zurie might be a decent choice to watch the baby or least. Be in the background when Malory's family had their baby to help make sure things don't accidentally get out of hand if their child decides to throw a temper tantrum.
"Hehe. Trying to imagine your family baby sitting and our kid throwing a temper tantrum and start crawling on the wallls or having plates and silverware flying all around the room. The look on your family's faces would be priceless to see. "
Both Zurie and Zura giggled at that thought. Trying to see humans raise and take care of a demon baby. All shorts of shenanigans could ensue.
She smiled a bit. She did love how she looked in that Halloween slutty jester outfit and how she made so many men and a few women, had them with their tongues wagging. Now Zura had gotten use to Malory becoming increasingly clingy as the pregnancy went on.
It didn't bother her all that much. Her possessive behavior, her weird food cravings, the increase sex thrive was a welcome bonus though. Zura had little problems with that change to Malory. She found the different behaviorial shifts to be amusing sometimes. As for the feeding. Well she made sure to have that covered and deeply enjoyed feeding Malory personally with her own milk. Knowing it was helping her and the baby and getting her ready, the both of them really, for breastfeeding the baby.
Of course she attributed some of the changes In Malory, like her constant need to have Zura close by and attention, on the baby. Thinking the baby was just wanting attention in some form and wanting to keep both parents together and have Zura around as much as possible. Though maybe she was wrong in that assumption and reading to much into things. It was hard to tell at this point. But now those thoughts changed to thoughts of her sibling.
She patted Malory's hands with her own as she replied.
"Hmm well glad you liked and remembered the sexy costume. I'll wear it again next time for you. And alright my love. I won't go anywhere. We can order food in. Meals on wheels like Old people do. And stay in bed all night. Now my sister. Wellllll. This is not the first time she has done this. I hate to admit. I done something similiar to her before. "
Zura said softly and didn't say much else once Malory and her sister began speaking to each other.
"Oh please. I only kidnapped her. If I tried to kill her. I never have had the time to come here and play pretend. Beside I only wanted her out the way so I could come dea with you. Kill you. Fuck you. Eat you. In no particular order. I wanted to see why my sister was slumming it with one mere human. "
"Oh and don't judge me by your human standards. What me and my sister do to each other. The so call. Me trying to kill her. You. Well with her. That just how we show love. It is no different then your siblings putting gum in your hair or tieing your hair to a bed post or whatever things brothers and sisters do to annoy one another. "
She then added in another thing.
"And do not bother to act all surprised or upset at me trying to kill you during our first encounter. I'm sure my sister likely tried to kill you when she first met you, didn't see? I be shocked if she didn't. "
Zura would turn and look away from them both as she had a big guilty expression on her face. Her twin had a point. She tried to kill Malory when they first met or rather, she thought of killing her and was tempted. The only saving grace was the troll being there, that for a more inticing target. Course, if there was no troll there and she didn't run her over with her stolen car, for whatever reason. Had she not stuck around and played numerous annoying and sometimes downright humiliating pranks on her, they wouldn't be here now.
If Zura had gone her own way and left Malory be. They likely never would have fallen in love, become engaged to be married, and begin starting a family. Truly the Troll played a bigger part then Zura initially thought about and didn't think much off till this moment. The fact some human was fighting a big Troll and made a career as a troll Hunter, among other things. She never met a human who ran around slaying trolls, goblins, and other things of that nature. That whole lifestyle choice is what made Zura follow her around so much.
A human, a petite, somewhat scrawny female, running in woods and such, with a sword, killing invisible creatures that only those with a special sight or a demon like herself, could see. It wasn't exactly normal. Sure. She heard of witch hunters. Vampire slayers. Werewolf hunters. Ghost hunters. Demon slayers. Etc. But Goblin killers. That was a first. Malory was a human that peaked Zura's curiousty and interest and she had to insert herself into her life to learn more about her. About why she made that her life.
Zura she annoyed her and what not. But it was because killing her wasn't on the table anymore and she didn't know how to be "sweet and nice." Not in the beginning anyhow. She was a murderious demon like her twin, so romance and all that lovey dovey stuff was not part of Zurie's and Zura's toolkit. But the more time Zura spent with Malory, the more that change. Hell. They both began to feel different things for each other that what they first had felt from their first encounter.
They both began to develop feelings for each other. Zura stopping prank ing Malory. Malory got less abrasive and confrontational. Both slowly stopped their bitchy like behavior. They both began warming up to each other with Zura being the main one to change the most and acted as the pursuer. Making the first romantic overtures which ultimately culminated in their making love for the very first time. Then it was all Uphill , Nicholas Sparks love story from that point on.
Zurie looked at her sister and made a Mmmhmmm noise and look on her face.
"Yup. Thought so. She tried to kill you too. Didn't she? Or at the very least, she most have thought of doing you. I know she had to have played with you or torment you somehow. So my actions up to now. Can't be all that extremely different then what dear sister must have done. Beside the plan was to seduce and kill, maybe. Or see how long it take for you to tell I wasn't my sister. That baby in your belly threw a monkey wrench in my plans though. But the little tyke is family. So I would have removed the child from your womb and transferred it, before any final harm could have came to you. Of course. I could have changed my mind during the long time I had planned to toy with you. I'm a demon. So Sue me. But as you can see dear sis is safe and sound, just like you and baby are. So no harm, no foul."
"So I smell like Halloween and all that stuff, Eh? Mmm better then rotten eggs and sulfur. I'll take it. Hah. Remember that sexy Halloween outfit I had with the face paint and mallet and such? Hmmm I was hot as fuck in that wasn't I?!"
She smiled as she thought back to that outfit she had.
"I did have it, till I got ambushed. I'm sure if it didn't get recovered or destroyed. I can go get more for us. Once dear old sister is delt with. Oh I am sure baby has a sweet tooth. But being half demons, she won't have to worry about cavities or diabetes. So bonus there. Hyperactive from sugar will be a pain to manage however."
She wondered just how raising the child would be like. Most stories of demon babies were those typical Hollywood horror movies. But Zura knew with her wife to be, it would be different. She loved her sexy little human. Even with her insecurities and attitude. Which her attitude is one of the things she enjoyed on the beginning and couldn't help teasing her because of it.
Hot sauce with sugar , odd. But she was getting use to her fiancé odd cravings and increased libido. The high sex drive was one of the things Zura liked most of the pregnancy, that and her fantastic boobs. She liked how sexually aggressive Malory had became when pregnant and didn't mind playing a sub to her dom. She loved her boobs and her butt of course. Never can get enough of either.
She held her close to her body. Zura did buy many many many yoga pants and tight shirts for Malory to wear. Both cause she liked how they hug her curves and was yummy eye candy. She also bought a buttload because Zura would get so turned on seeing her girlfriend slash fiancé, wearing those clothes. That she would almost always tear them apart for sexy time.
Zura could hear it. Groaning sounds, followed by a few choice swear words in Latin, some other dead languages, and demon tongue. All tell tale signs that her sister was waking up and pissed. Signs that Zura knew anyhow, from their "younger " days. Zura kissed Malory on the cheek as she undid the wards and held her hand as they stepped out and looked to see Zurie.
Zura was half surprised her twin didn't have a gun pointing at her or something. Mostly just standing there in her torn and damage clothing and look at her sister. Course she has seen plenty girls now and days with pants that have big holes in them, apparently that was fashion these days. It made Zura want to set those pants on fire or just tear the rest of it apart and have those girls walk around in their underwear. It just annoyed her for some reason she couldn't put a finger on. Maybe cause it looked like Homeless Chic or something.
"So, Malory. Meet my twin, Zurie. Zurie, dear sis, meet my future wife, Malory. "
"Hmm you could smell her? Smells different. Well what do I smell like to you?"
She couldn't resist asking how she and her sister smelled to Malory and wanted her to describe it.
"Enhanced sense of smell. You will find your other senses will be heightened as well very soon if not already. Among those other changes I mentioned once. "
She pouted when she heard what their baby did. Not happy with the child making Malory feel so grossed and humiliated but couldn't fault the brilliance in it. That likely made Malory sexually unappealing to her sister and also liked pushed paused right away on any potential ideas of maybe actually Eating Malory and all. Having prey soil itself. She was sure would many any animal in the wild think twice about eating that prey. So that little act their kid did, very much saved Malory from any bad advances her sister certainly would have wasted no time springing on her.
"Well yes. I mean if you had a little accident. I would have just cleaned you up. Like a nurse and give you a nice sponge bath and still find you desirable when all was said and done. I think what the baby did, prevented my sister from eating you on the spot or trying to get into your pants right then and there. Clever kid."
She leaned forward to kiss Malory's pregnant belly and started baby talking.
"Yes. Who is mommy's clever little girl? You are! Yes you are. You adorable snookums. Mommy can't wait to snuggle you up in a blanket burrito when you are born. You are going to be a smart baby aren't you."
Zura said that voice nearly all moms did when talking to their babies or animal pets. She couldn't wait to meet their daughter and love her and spoil her rotten. Just like she did the mother. She leaned up and placed a hand behind Malory's head and pulled her in close to kiss her for a full minute. Then she broke the kiss and she with her lover's help. Removed all articles of clothing and stepped into the shower to clean off.
She would have loved some sex in the shower but she had to focus on her sister in the other room. Who was going to wake up very soon and be highly pissed. She did let her hand wander to various places on Malory's naked body for a moment or two there, cause how could she not? Once they were fully and thoroughly cleaned, they got out and began to dry off and Zura grabbed a set of clothes she kept in the bathroom.
Knowing that likely their may be unexpected messes, or wild demonic sex in the bathroom and shower at a second notice and clothes would be torn to shreds. And while Zura was perfecty fine walking butt ass naked throughout the house. She figured Malory may not want to walk all across the hallways to thier room to get dressed every time Zura went "wild" on her or if some baby related "mess" was to occur. But also, if they had company over, like Malory's mother and brothers. Being able to leave the shower and bathroom fully dressed would appear more "respectful " then walking around nude or skimpy bath towels.
And would save Malory clear embarrassment from her family and help keep her modesty. Zura of course planned such things out and took many things into account. So for sure she wouldn't have forgotten the groceries her fiancé asked her for, among other things.
"Damn I am good planning shit. Like the spare sets of clothes, for situations just like this. As it be bad to go meet your future sister in law, butt naked now wouldn't it? Hahahaha but yeah we will have to deal with my sister once we step out of here. Do you need a moment or two? By my count. We got a few more minutes before my warding wears off and sister begins stirring "
"Hmmm I had wanted to play a game of. Hey. Which is the real Zura. You ask me questions only I would know. I say things that only I would say. Likkkke.
If your ass is a Chinese restaurant. I'll order the poo poo platter. Hehehe. Lyric from a Bloodhound gang song.
Or like. Your ass is so fine. I would suck a fart out and hold it in like a bong hit. "
Yup. That was definetly her. Only she would say soemthing that could be seeet yet sound bit disgusting at the same time or just dirty. Also Zura did love toilet humor. As she gained more of her thoughts and recovered some more of her strength. She pondered what to tell her lovely bride to be. She reached out and took Malory's hand in her own and smiled weakly at her.
"I was.... ambushed. Kidnapped. Not many demons could sneak up on me. But to use a human expression. You have a blind spot when it comes to family. "
She would let the implications of that sink in for a second before she went on.
"I was only subdued by some low punk ass demons cause the ring leader is family. That was how I never saw the attack coming. There is only one person who can sneak up on me and not trigger my Spidy Sense. That is ......."
Long dramatic pause.
"My sister. My twin. That is how she looked and sounded like me. In our natural state. We are virtually indistinguishable from one another and are indentical in just about every way. I suspect maybe that our love child could sense it was not me. Due to our bond. If you was not pregnant and my sister took the time to study me with you. See how I act and behave around you. It is very good that she could have you totally and utterly fooled into thinking she was Me. Guess I am glad my sister didn't do her homework this time around or half ass it. "
She placed a kiss on Malory's hand and pouted a bit.
"I know I sorta lied about being an only child. Me and my sister had a big falling out and it kinda like how you humans say to those who really hurt you. ""You are dead to me."" Well she kinda was. I didn't think I see her again and thought she remained back in hell. So it was like she didn't exist to me. I am sorry for hiding that from you but me and her. Well you have siblings. You know how family can be ..... complicated. That in the other room. Is my twin, Zurie. Flight much like I got by Zoe as a human name. She goes by Jennifer. Random names we picked really. "
She hoped Malory was not upset by this and wondered had she told her so it her sister. Would It have changed anything. As she likely may never have expected her to pull a stunt like this and thought she had seen the last of her.
"I am not sure if she would have hurt you hurt you. Least not while you was pregnant. I don't think she would have hurt her Neice. Family is kinda important to her. To us. It just. Well we are a bit broken inside. Also. We are Demons. Not exactly known for warm, loving families and tender Hallmark moments. But that is who she is. My baby twin sister. I think this was her usual cry for attention or to get back at me for leaving her to rot in hell, in her cell. Since at the time. She was a Lucifer Loyalist and I clearly was not. Looking at you know. I feel so turned on and want to take you in the shower if not for my sister here. Eventually we will have to confront her and I will make a formal, proper, introduction. "
She placed her hand that wasn't holding one of Malory's, on her girlfriend / fiancée, belly. Gently stroking it and making a cooing sound to relax their daughter, Zaifiria.
"Huh. After watching Jane the Virgin. I feel that announcer guy would say. "Oh this is straight out of a telenovela."
(Will reply soon Hun
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. )
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 )
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