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Sept 18, 2015 13:30:34 GMT -5
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Post by lysander dez on Sept 18, 2015 13:30:34 GMT -5
Lysander was guided across the store and taken to the front dest where he had to stand and wait for someone to find the suit they had made for him. Once found they brought it out and had him look over it first, then there was the suggestion that he should try it on before he left, so they could make any final adjustments if needed. He agreed although all he wanted to do was go home, still it made sense to at least check it out once. So as he agreed he was taken to the fitting area, where a room was found for him. The worker unlocked the door without checking inside to see if there was anyone inside it.
Lysander was basically hurried inside before the worker walked away to do some other work. Lysander closed the door behind him as he walked in, locking itself. He turned to see a man standing there, probably caught not paying attention. "Ah, seems he gave me a room with someone else in it." These fitting rooms were nice and big, but still there was no reason to have two people in one. Lysander turned to open the door, but it was stuck. He pushed even harder, but then it still did not move. "Great now its stuck." Chevalier
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Aug 10, 2015 7:53:12 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Aug 10, 2015 7:53:12 GMT -5
Shopping, although Lysander did not make a large habit out of it, there were times where even he had to get out and do it on his own. There was only so many things you could pay someone to do for you, and it was never good to be lazy. He had finished up his work early just so he could visit a certain shop, it was a classy one, great for suits and fancy dresses. He had went for a fitting about a week ago and knew it was about time he picked up his new suit, try it on and then head back home.
He had no real plans to stay any longer then needed. He might even take a quick look around for a new tie or two, maybe some new shoes, why not he had the money to spend. Lysander was your typical rich guy, had someone else drive him, hardly ever did anything himself. So it was a rare treat for those that knew him to see him out and about. He left his most trusted djinn at him, letting them rest up, he would send them to the other place later for a real rest. He got out of the car, entered the shop and was welcomed by the first attendant that noticed him.
"Ah sir, yes I remember you, are you here for that pick up! I believe it is ready." Lysander only nodded and the attendant went off to fetch his suit. Yes this would go quickly enough, He'd try it own, buy it and head by home by dinner time.
Prompt: 18. 'oh no... look like we're trapped in this closet together' Chevalier
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Jul 20, 2015 0:31:02 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 20, 2015 0:31:02 GMT -5
christian reisling I'll take bonus points, its even better since Lars doesn't care what others think about him, cause he's just happy to do his little piece of his job, get home alive and then spend time with all the ladies. Lars would try to loosen christian up, maybe tell him that he needs to get laid.
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Jul 12, 2015 0:17:49 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 12, 2015 0:17:49 GMT -5
She rolled over so well that Lysander was almost surprised by the action. What had happened to her fight, there was a pinch of unhappiness in her voice bot other then that she did not put up much of a fight. Lysander was now no longer entertained, he looked away from her and moved to swing his feet over the side of the bed. "Never mind, I don't feel hungry anymore. Feed it to the guard dogs or something. I need to get ready for work."
With that he spoke to her in a dismissive tone and got up. He walked over to his closet and grabbed the first thing that caught his eye then moved over to the bathroom. He never took at second look at Cordelia. Instead he went to take a shower, turned on the shower and left the bathroom door open. Funny enough he doubt Cordelia would try to sneak a peek at him.
cordelia [/b][/b][/blockquote]
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Jul 10, 2015 2:10:06 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 10, 2015 2:10:06 GMT -5
He saw her reaction, but like the others he left it alone, sure that he would just punish her later when she was not expecting it. That was how Lysander worked, letting Cordelia think that she could get away with things only to punish her later for it. He was surprised that she had not learned the pattern yet. If she knew then maybe, just maybe she would keep her snark to herself.
Though for some reason Lysander did not think that was true, he felt that even if they got along perfectly, Cordelia would still have some sort of attitude. He did not have to look to remember that he was shirtless, but his lack of clothes did not bother him one bit. He did however wonder why it would bother Cordelia, she was just a djinn what did clothes matter to her when she did not wear them.
She as only pretending after all, even the body she had now was all pretend. She only looked this way because as her first magician he had willed her so. She was pretty, no beautiful, be his summoning had allowed it. she was dangerous, not only because of her powers, but because of her beauty. "Why should I? I am home, I can lay in bed however I would like. Cordelia, are you by chance embarrassed some how?"
cordelia
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Jul 9, 2015 23:33:35 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 9, 2015 23:33:35 GMT -5
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Jul 9, 2015 15:17:35 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 9, 2015 15:17:35 GMT -5
She pulled away from him and that was when Lysander knew that the little game was over. It was fine he had his fun and now it was time to eat breakfast. He looked towards the door and sat up in his bed, he called out to the djinn that was waiting on the other side. "You may enter now."
The doors opened and the older djinn, the one that spoke with Cordelia last night walked in. She was covered in a mess that screamed that she had been the one cooking Lysander's meal. She held a tray and stepped to the side of Lysander's bed.
"Leave it with Cordelia, she will be feeding me this morning." He knew that this command would piss Cordelia off, but he really did not care. The older djinn gave Cordelia the tray, bowed and walked back out the room, closing the doors behind her.
Lysander then waited for Cordelia to do as she was todl. Simple enough, feed him his breakfast, act as a loving wife would. If only she understood her role, she was not only his djinn, more was also going to be his faithful companion.
cordelia
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Jul 8, 2015 3:02:13 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 8, 2015 3:02:13 GMT -5
Still silent he continued to play with her hair, careful not to wait her up. She was precious when she slept, but only when she slept. Otherwise when she was awake and being rude, he had a very hard time dealing with her. For the time being he was trying a new tactic with her, something that sometimes worked.
If he could keep her around him all the time, then she would get so used to him, they she would either get boring, or learn to be truly loyal to him. He lifted a piece of her hair and bought it to his lips. He took a moment to take her in, her smell, the feel of her body near his. He wanted her to trust him, understand him, but at the same time he would not roll over for a djinn.
She was his, he owned her until the day he dies, and even then, he could find a way to trap her, or maybe for a way to cheat death. Either way, she was stuck with him, and would need to learn to like it. He released her hair and finally sat up enough to where he could stretch, then he laid back in the bed and pulled her close and waited for her to wake, he wanted to see her reaction of being so close to him.
cordelia
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Jul 7, 2015 0:38:12 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 7, 2015 0:38:12 GMT -5
He finally got the sleep he had been wanting, a rest that had escaped him for months. Morning came too soon and Lysander found himself waking with easy, although he liked the feeling of being well rested. He also found it interesting that some time during the night, Cordelia had made it into his arms, held close to his bare chest. He did not make a move, not wanting to wake her just yet.
She was much better to deal with when she wasn’t being defiant and mouthy. Lysander was surprised that Cordelia hadn’t tried to kill him in his sleep, although the contract would have stopped her, he still expected her to try. He knew how most of his djinn felt about him. Although he had a few true and trusting djinn, Cordelia was not one of them.
The morning sunlight dipped into his room and framed her face. She really was beautiful wasn’t she? Too bad she did not know how to stay loyal. Lysander sat up slowly, resting on his elbows he reached with his free hand and played with her hair. He was going to enjoy this quiet moment, for as long as it would last.
cordelia
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Jul 6, 2015 2:58:20 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 6, 2015 2:58:20 GMT -5
Everything became easier, once Cordelia finally started to listen without doing anything to mess things up. With that Lysander finally send West away, after reminding the Djinn that he expected breakfast to be ready in the morning when he woke. West agreed that it would be done and then left the room, leaving Lysander and Cordelia alone to deal with the rest of their problems.
Finally Cordelia was using her powers to give him some sort of easy feeling. He finally got into bed, his body sore and tired, his mind finally tired as well. "Once again, you are to stay with me tonight, help me rest, and you will continue to be here as I wake. So you might as well make yourself comfortable."
This was all he wanted, from the start he just wanted someone to be there with him, for him. He was a busy man and had no friends, no lovers. The only things he had in his life were his djinn and Cordelia was the only one that he found to not be completely broken by him, the only one that could help him feel any better.
cordelia
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Jul 6, 2015 0:36:25 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 6, 2015 0:36:25 GMT -5
Of course he knew that she was using her powers this whole time, and the fact that she thought that she was being sneaky only bothered him more. He sighed, once again she was asking useless questions and making things more trouble then they were really worth. He summoned on of his djinn to him, the one from earlier that had been the server of drinks.
This djinn hard appeared from thin air, a djinn of air funny enough, but this was not the time for puns. Lysander turned to look at his two djinn and spoke with a solid disappointment.
"Cordelia, I was not born yesterday, I am a magician of skill and know when my very own Djinn are disrespecting me. West here will cause harm to his own fellow djinn if I ask him to, do you understand? Save that power of yours for me, do so and I will pretend that everything has been going perfectly today and West and the others will be free to do as they wish for the rest of the night."
He was starting to lose it, his cool exterior breaking. He was so tired, his head hurt and all he wanted was to feel safe, as a Magician in his power he feared many things when it came to the well being of his life. This caused him to lose sleep, his own energy wasting because he kept so many djinn around at once all the time. West was not his only combat Djinn and he still did not feel safe.
Why was it that Cordelia always aimed to make everything that much harder for him. She was the perfect distraction, even if she did drive him up the wall half of the time. Lysander waited for her answer, while West stood waiting for a command to either attack or leave. He did however decide to speak up, even though he was no one that liked to displease his master. "Cordelia, we know you mean well, but we are strong on our own." He spoke with a thick accent, rough, but still easy enough to understand.
cordelia
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Jul 5, 2015 13:58:29 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 5, 2015 13:58:29 GMT -5
He did not answer her at first, since he had already told her what was to happen to begin with. He hated repeating himself and knew that Cordelia only asked because she was unsure of what was going on. To say that he would take advantage of his djinn was in fact wrong.
Although she probably had a grand imagination on what could be going on, he really only wanted her for a specific reason. The only problem was that she had not figured out that reason on her own.
They made it to his room and he stood before the bed, turn his back to her and gave her another command. "Dress yourself for bed as you like." He spared her the trouble of undressing himself, taking off his suit until he was left with just his boxers. He then moved over to the bed and guided her towards it with the way of his hand.
"Come, lay, you will make sure that I can finally have at least one good night of sleep." If she had been playing attention she might finally figure out what he truly wanted from her. He was tired, but always so bust from work, he did not sleep well, and she had the power to fix this problem.
cordelia
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Jul 5, 2015 3:15:23 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 5, 2015 3:15:23 GMT -5
Should he feel bad for what he was doing? Maybe, but he did not in his mind they were all deserving of his actions, and if they wanted it to change they knew how. It was all or nothing, if Cordelia wanted to fight him then she was going have to learn that there were a price to everything she did.
If she wanted to disobey him she could, but he would always fight back one way or another, if only Cordelia could understand what he really wanted from here. All he wanted was to see her spunk, but for her not to use her wrath towards him, he wanted her lively, but enjoy her time with him. He wanted a pet, that was well trained but still had life, was the really too much to ask for?
"Behave yourself and maybe I will forget my punishment on the others, maybe, but for now my ruling is just." She needed to win him over, although she was not really doing much to get there, she was still being snappy and still asking the wrong questions.
He took the food she offered him then tensed as she asked him another useless question. "What do you want to heard? Because I can? Because I am powerful enough in will to have control over man Djinn at once? Because I ask fer perfection and can't even be met half way? I do this because I want to, that is all."
A stupid question, what did she think that she would gain from that? After a moment he decided that he was finished with the food. He forced her off of him and stood up. "Time to retire, follow me to the bedroom." It was a bit of a walk, as at their pace was slow they still had time to talk on the way, if she wanted to.
cordelia
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Jul 5, 2015 2:19:23 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 5, 2015 2:19:23 GMT -5
There she goes, blowing up at him s soon as he wouldn't answer her question with a solid answer. It was funny how she thought that this was all wrong because he had picked her, well if he was an asshole then it was only fair that he kept up the the act.
He pushed his chair back but did not get up from his chair, instead he motioned for her to come around the table to his side. He was quiet as he waited for her to come over. Even though she had blown up at him, she was quick to be sorry, that obedient side of hers kicking in just as quickly as it had left. He knew that for all her yelling and all her spite, she would never really betray him. She was loyal, whether she liked it or not. He pat his lap and spoke with a simple command.
"Sit." Yes this, this act would be her punishment, he would not strike her, he would not yell, he would only make her submit more to him. "You will feed me, since I am such an asshole I guess I will show you how much of one I can be. You will continue to serve me until I am satisfied, you will feed me, you will undress me for the night, and you will comfort me as I sleep."
She wanted this right? She painted him as such an evil man, if that was so, then he would be one. He even directed new orders to the Djinn that had been there for their drinks.
"You may go, all of you will take punishment on Cordelia's behave, outside with all of you, find somewhere in the yard or on the streets to sleep tonight, you are all banded from my house or the other place until morning, where I expect breakfast in bed." The djinn only obeyed, giving Cordelia one sad glace before leaving for the rest of the night, now everyone would know that this was her fault.
cordelia
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Jul 5, 2015 0:54:55 GMT -5
Post by lysander dez on Jul 5, 2015 0:54:55 GMT -5
Her actions were interesting to say the lease, with every question she seemed almost lost. This was unlike the Cordelia he had seen earlier, as if she had changed her persona in hopes of not getting in trouble. Still if she kept looking like a lost lamb then he was going to get annoyed by it.
He wanted her as the strong will woman that she was, and yet this was the best she could be. He was hoping for a good conversation, and yet all he got was false praises and questions. Still he was going to do his best to answer her questions, he still wanted to give her a chance. He was bored and needed entertainment in his life.
"Why you ask? Well why not? Why should I always eat alone? I work late and do not have time to gather late night company. Is it wrong for me to have you as my dinner partner?" He had answered her question with a question, and now he wanted to see how she would answer him.
cordelia
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