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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on Apr 30, 2013 15:43:44 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore grinned as Willow voiced her pleased agreement with Lenore's plan to meet her friends in a couple of day. Yes! she thought to herself. She was starting to get excited about this meeting and it hadn't even happened yet. She was also starting to feel a bit nervous. What if they didn't like her? Or what if they all accused her of trying to manipulate Willow because she looked like her ex-lover? Well, I guess I'll just have to convince them that I don't have any ulterior motives, she thought to herself. Then, her grin widened when the other woman said that she made he best cookies. "I can't wait to try them," she said. Not that she could really taste food per se, but she could eat it. So to sum it up, the cookies were another thing to look forward to. Besides, she kinda liked cookies even though she didn't exactly get the true taste of them. They'd probably taste just fine anyways. She then nodded as the other woman stated it probably was a good idea to let the others know as they might expect a passing resemblance to Tara instead of looking exactly like her, so they would probably freak out anyways. "I'm sure they would. But perhaps your talk can soften the blow a little," she replied. Not that you could really soften something like this up, but hopefully she wouldn't give all of Willow friends heart attacks when they met her. Then she laughed as the other woman said it would be funny to see their reactions as they could use some fun and that that they were sure to love her. "Well, I hope so," she said. If what the other woman was saying was true, then Willow and her friends were in serious need of a good time. "Well, why do you say that? What's happened exactly?" she wondered. I hope it's nothing too bad, she thought to herself. What could be so bad that it would be worth mentioning? Lenore wasn't sure what to expect when Willow told her that she wanted to do something and not to freak out, but she sure wasn't expecting the kiss that came. Whoa. Wow, she thought to herself. She had been expecting a magic spell or something, not a kiss. But what a kiss. This was better this any spell. She couldn't believe that this was happening. Oh, she had been wanting to do it herself, but she had been hesitant to as she hadn't been sure if it was just her natural predatory instincts wanting to claim her stake. But if this was kiss was any indication, the other woman was more than willing to take the plunge. Unable to help herself, she began to deepen the kiss and then went to put a hand on the other woman's cheek. -----------------------[/b][/center] Note: No worries. Post was fine.
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 2, 2013 2:29:01 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Willow knew that she wouldn’t have to sofen them to much on seeing her, seeing that Buffy is a Slayer she would realize it not long after. She would know that it wasn’t Tara and that she was a vampire, its kind of something that Slayers have. Like a vampire EMP so Willow wasn’t to worried about it, she was more wondering how Xander was going to take it. She knew he would be screaming and acting like a little girl freaking out, but in the end in would make for a good laugh for all of them. Which in the end might be wroth it. “Don’t worry I will tell them, but I’m not to worried about Buffy. She will be able to sense it I think. it’s a Slayer thing. She had asked wanting to know what had happened to Tara, Willow then realized that she had not told her yet. It was one the worst days in Willow life, so she remembers it like it was just yesterday. ‘Well that day I almost lost two people really, you see some came to shoot and kill Buffy. Which they did They shot her, he shot a few times to the point one of them went threw the window of my room." Willow then stop reliving and thinking of the moment in her head, that moment when she lost her girl. Standing over begging a crying to the powers to bring her back, but they did nothing. “One of the bullets that went in my room went straight threw Tara, killing her almost instantly.” Willow stopped not knowing if she should tell her just yet, tell her how the power almost made her lose it. Made her go dark to the point that she almost killed everyone that she ever loved. She knew though at one point she would need to. She cared for Lenore and didn’t want to keep a thing from her. When she went in for the kiss a part of her was sacred that Lenore would be mad or want her to stop. But she didn’t do eater one she did exactly what Willow was hoping for, she was going into her kiss with her. Kissing Lenore was like heaven nothing else around her matter, just them in this moment. Willow held her tightly with her arm wrapped around her, not wanting to let up. She felt Lenore put her hand on her cheek, the witch began to get chills all up and down her body from her touch. After she did let up she looked deep into her eyes, feeling something she had not felt in a long time. “Wow that was some kiss.” She said giving her smile. “Thanks you for not slapping me in the face, I just really wanted to kiss you." Willow then took her hand still smiling, falling head over heals for this girl. Word Count-486 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote-~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 2, 2013 9:13:21 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore relaxed somewhat as Willow assured her that she'd tell the others but that she wouldn't worry about it, as her friend Buffy would probably know because she was the Slayer. "So, she's able to sense vampires? That's like, one of her abilities?" she asked. She had to admit, she didn't know much about Slayers. She was more familiar wtih hunters such as Gordon Walker or the Winchester brothers. Gordon Walker. Just thought of the man made her blood boil. She still couldn't believe he had tried to kill her and her friends when they hadn't even hurt anybody. But it had all worked out. She had been saved by Sam and Dean Winchester and the last she had heard, Gordon had met his demise, though she wasn't sure of all of the details...not that she really cared. He was dead. That was the main thing. If her heart was still beating, Lenore was sure it would've broken after hearing how Tara had died. Being killed because of a bullet that was meant for another one of their friends---and right in front of her lover---that was definitely traumatic. It was the kind of thing that could make a vampire decide to make a human a meal. Lenore that if she had been in that situation, she would've been tempted to get revenge. "I'm so sorry for your loss," she murmured. How did she keep from freaking out when we first met? she wondered. If their situations were reversed, she wasn't sure if she would've been able to be so calm. She would've been crying for sure. Which probably would've made her look like a lunatic, but that was beside the point. Lenore wasn't sure if she was being too forward by cupping Willow's cheek, but the other woman didn't seem to mind as they continued to kiss. It was almost like a spark had gone off inside the vampire. She wanted more. She just wanted to ravage Willow here and now. But she couldn't. They had to take it slow. They had to go at Willow's pace. She wasn't going to do anything that would scare the woman off. But finally, they had to pull away. "Yes it was," Lenore agreed to Willow's assessment of the kiss. Then her eyes widened in surprise. She had thought she was going to slap her? "Oh, no. I've been wanting to do that for a while. I just didn't want to be too forward or move too fast," she responded as Willow took her hand. And that was the truth. She would've never forgiven herself if she had done anything that the other woman was uncomfortable with. It was hard to believe how fast she was falling for her... -----------------------[/b][/center] Note: Okay, how cute are these two?
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 3, 2013 4:15:50 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was cool that Buffy had the power to do that, but she has to when Slaying, that way she knows who is a vampire and who is not. It wouldn’t be good at all if she was wrong and killed a human instead, but she has been a witness to that with Faith. “Yeah I guess it is like ability, and if it wasn’t for that ability I could have been killed. She saved me for leaving the bar with someone who was going to kill me, this vampire had bad intentions for me.” Willow then leaned in close to Lenore, holding her hand tightly. “But this vampire I’m here with now has great intentions for me.” She said to her with a smile. It wasn’t easy telling Lenore about this, but she knew that it had to be told. Plus Willow felt so comfortable talking to her about things, so this was something that she wanted to share with her. “Thanks it wasn’t an easy time in my life, but you know telling you about this was the first that I really have been able to talk about it. I haven’t been able to with anyone else.” Willow then gave her a smile and knew that Lenore really was the one for her. She was leaning to feel something again with her, learning to let go and love. Willow loved feeling her touch, the way she placed it on her cheek. It gave her chills just feeling her touch. It made the witch smile when she said that, it was nice to know that Willow wasn’t the only one that had been wanting that kiss all day. “Don’t worry nothing is to fast for me.” She then stopped realizing how that came out. “That did not come out how I wanted it to sound at all. What I meant to say was it would be to forward. I really do like you Lenore a lot, so if things are moving a little fast its ok I don’t mind. You just tell me if its to fast for you, the last thing I would ever want to do is overwhelm you.” Word Count-365 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote-~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 3, 2013 19:34:42 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore listened as Willow confirmed that her friend did have a type of ability to sense a vampire, which had saved her from a vampire that had intended to harm her. Wow. If her friend Buffy hadn't gone after her, we probably never would've met, she thought to herself. And that woiuld've really sucked. "Oh, how awful!" Lenore exclaimed and then grinned as the other woman stated that she knew that Lenore had good intentions for her. "Yep. Good intentions indeed," she teased as the other woman held her hand tightly. If she had been human, her heart would've given a flutter. How could this woman be affecting her this way? I can't believe it. What is it about her? she wondered. Whenever she was around here, it was like she forgot that she was a vampire. She had to admit, she rather liked the feeling. She liked being able to blush. She hadn't even thought it was possible for her to still do so, but ever since she had met Willow, she had found herself doing so more and more. And instead of feeling of embarrassed about it, she grew to look forward to it...as strange as that sounded. Lenore could tell that it hadn't been easy for Willow to talk about how Tara died and she could hardly blame her. After all, how could you tell someone that you saw your lover shot right in front of you because someone was trying to kill your best friend? When the other woman went on to say that she hadn't talked about it with anyone else as she hadn't felt comfortable with doing so, the vampire went to give the hand she was already holding a gentle and sympathetic squeeze. "Thank you for feeling comfortable enough to share that with me. I don't want you to ever feel like you can't talk about Tara with me. I know she was an important part of your life and that nothing could ever take her place in your heart...not even me and I don't want to. Tara was one of your first loves, which makes her special. You just keep hold onto that," she said. And she meant it. The last thing in the world she wanted to do was replace Tara...not that she could. No one could. Tara was the first girl Willow had fallen in love with and she was going to respect that, which was part of the reason that she had just encouraged Willow to talk about the girl if she wanted to. Just because she looked like the girl, didn't mean that she was going to act like she could take her place. There was no way she could do that and she wouldn't want to. She wanted the other woman to feel comfortable with her in every way. Then, she let out a laugh as Willow assured her that nothing was too fast for her, realizing almost instantly what she had said, backtracking saying that she had menat that the vampire hadn't been too forward. "No worries. I understood what you meant perfectly," she assured. It had sounded bad, she had known that the witch hadn't meant the sentence how it sounded. She then smiled as the other woman said that she didn't mind the pace that they were going at, adding that if it was too fast for the vampire, to tell her. "It's not too fast at all. It's exactly the right pace," she reassured her. And she meant it. As long as Willow was comfortable with the pace, everything was fine. She would only be in trouble if Willow told her that she was going too fast. And hopefully, that would never happen. -----------------------[/b][/center]
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 7, 2013 2:00:03 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Willow was the happiest right now that she had been in a long long time, she was very much in love with Lenore and wanted to scream and tell the whole world know how she felt. She has not been this happy or in love since she was with Tara, and Willow was sacred she would never feel this way again. God how she was so happy that she was wrong. Willow still stood there still holding her hand tightly in hers, her hand had gone from cold to warm she had been holding it for so long. It really was hard to tell that she was even a vampire anymore, but maybe that's because Willow doesn't even think about that part. She cares about her so much to the point it don't even matter what she is, she loves her all the same. She could tell by the way that Lenore was holding her hand she felt for her, she could feel that as she told her she began to grip a little bit tighter. It made the witch so happy knowing that she had her that she was there, she felt safe and not along, like she could tell her almost anything. Which Willow would there is nothing that she wants to hide or keep from Lenore ever, she felt like she could tell her anything and she would be there. " Thanks it make me feel good knowing that I can talk to you about her and it wont bother you, she was important part in my life and it means a lot to me that I Can tell you anything. I just want you to know that." Willow said with a smile. "And just so you know If Tara was alive she would love how sweet you are, she be happy knowing I'm with someone like you." She loved that Lenore understood how much she meant to her, a part of Willow was sacred that talking about her to much was brothering her or making it uncomfortable. But now she knows that it don't and she can talk to her. Willow loved how well they were getting along, she really was the dream girl that She always had hoped for. She was worried after Tara she never find anyone else but she was wrong. She found someone that was funny, sweet, kind, and had all the features that she loved in a girl. Yeah things were going so good right now for the witch to the point she was kind of scared. "Well I'm happy that the pace is just right then." She said with a smile. " So since you been in here town met anyone new? I have met quite a few people since I have been here, even had to help a man get back his brother soul. Crazy right, even took on a dragon." Word Count-490 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote-~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 8, 2013 18:32:13 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Wow. It was unreal how deeply she had fallen for Willow and in such little time. Why was that? How could she haven fallen for the woman in such a short amount of time? It didn't make any sense, but at the same time, it just felt right. What was it about this woman that could make her feel this way? Well, whatever it was, she rather liked it. She felt herself becoming excited whenever she thought about her and if she was still alive, her heart would be beating in excitement. I don't know how I could be feeling like this about her so soon, but I love it, she thought to herself. And she really did. She loved the feeling of excitement that she got whenever she thought about her and she loved learning new things about her. Hopefully, this feeling would last for a long, long time. She liked the feeling and she wanted it to last. Lenore's musings were cut short as Willow spoke up again, saying that it felt good knowing that she could talk about Tara without bothering Lenore, as the girl had been an important part of her life. "And that's why I don't mind. That kind of love---one that is so strong---it doesn't die and I don't expect you to pretend that it has," she responded. Then, she smiled as the other woman stated that if she was alive, Tara would like her. "Well, from what I'm hearing from you, I'd probably like her too," Lenore stated. And it was true. In a way, the more she heard about Tara, the more she wanted to know. Not that she was hoping to use the information for her own gain---she'd never do that. She was just interested in knowing everything about Willow that she could and Tara was part of the equation. "And I'm glad to hear that she would approve," she told her. She wasn't sure why, but a part of her was relieved to hear that she would be approved by Willow's ex. It's really weird. Why would that be so important to me? she wondered. That didn't make any sense. It wasn't like their relationship was defined by Willow's ex, though in a way, she supposed one could say that it was. After all, the fact that she looked like the ex was an important part of why they were taking it slow. Lenore than smiled as Willow stated that she was glad that the pace was just right and then asked Lenore if she had met anyone new while in town, adding that she had met a lot of new people and even had to help a man get his brother's soul back. "What?" she asked in confusion and with some alarm. That didn't sound good. And the last pair of brothers she had met had been the Winchesters, but certainly Willow didn't mean them. "What did these brothers look like?" she wondered. Oh, please let me be wrong. Let it have been someone else she meant, she silently implored. Sam and Dean Winchester were basically the only two hunters that she tolerated and if anything had happened to them... -----------------------[/b][/center]
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 10, 2013 1:02:08 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~She was right that Love she had would never die, no matter what she will always remember Tara and always love her. There love for one another would never die nor would she ever forget about what they had with each other. It was strong a love that couldn't be broken easily, it took a bullet to pretty much stop what they had. Other wise they still would be with each other. But Willow really was happy to find Lenore, she really did care about her more then she would ever know. There was just something about being around her that made her feel complete, almost like they were meant to be. It just the love they had with each other was magical, so maybe things had happened for a reason. Maybe Lenore was Willow's true soul mate. "It wouldn't have been hard so approve Tara loved everyone, I never had met loved some that loved life so much you know. I mean the world is full of so much hurt and she was still always happy." Willow then though about it all this talking about her and she still wasted to know more of Lenore's past, what about her who has she loved or lost for that matter. "So I have to ask have you loved someone that you have lost?" Willow hoped that she didn't ask to deep of a question, the last thing she wanted was to upset Lenore. It just she cared about her so much and wanted to know all she could about her. She seemed interested to know what these guys looked like, almost like she might know who they in fact are. "Well they are both tall and handsome can't lie there, dark hair and green eyes." She explained. "Why you think you might know of them or something? Because there names are Sam and Dean Winchester, a couple of hunters that have been here in town. They have done a lot to help with me and Buffy though, we had something we had to take care of and they back us up all the way." She wondered if they did know her, which was kind of surprising a vampire friends with hunters. " If you know of them may I ask how?" Word Count- 380 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote-~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 11, 2013 12:11:44 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore smiled again as Willow said that it wouldn't have taken much for Tara to approve of her as she had always loved everyone, adding that the girl had been so full of life and happy even thought the world was so full of hurt. "That's pretty rare," she stated. And it was, especially for a human. Not that she viewed humans as a weaker species...well, not anymore at least...but still, there was so much crap that had happened, that it surprised her that anyone could be happy all the time. But according to Willow, Tara had been able to. Which was a bit refreshing, she had to admit. From everything Willow had told her, she had needed a bit of joy in her life. And she was glad that she had had that for a while, though she was sad that it had been taken away so abruptly. At Willow's question of whether or nto she had lost anyone she had loved, Lenore shook her head. "Not the kind of love you're referring to---like the one you had with Tara. I have, however, lost many friends...most to natural causes," she responded. Like old age. Which sucked, but there wasn't anything she could do to stop it. And besides, she preferred them dying that way rather than a murder or something. And that was a pleasant thought. Okay, moving on, the vampire thought to herself. She wasn't going to let that kind of thinking creep in. She was here hanging out with a beautiful woman and she was going to focus on that. She wasn't sure if she had made the other woman suspicious when she had asked for a description of the hunters, but she didn't seem to mind answering the question at any rate, stating that they were both dark and hansome with dark hair and green eyes. Hmm...kind of a vague description. Couldn't say for sure if I knew them, she thought to herself. She started to speak again, intending to ask for names, but the other woman beat her to the punch and when she heard the names her jaw dropped slightly. "Sam and Dean Winchester? What are they hunting out here?" she wondered. After the brothers had rescued her from Gordon Walker, she had tried to keep her ear to the ground when it came to them so that she could lend a hand if it ever sounded like they needed it...which it never had and after a while, she had turned her attention back to her vampire family, though she had tried to keep herself apprised of their whereabouts, though it wasn't easy with how much they traveled. Which would explain why she hadn't heard that one of them had apparently lost their soul which gave her shivers when she thought about it. The Winchesters were ruthless with their prey even with their souls---as they very well should be with some creatures and all demons---and without their soul, they would probably be a thousand times worse. But she was glad to hear that they were now okay, and even providing back up to Willow and her friends when they needed it. At Willow's question of how she knew the Winchesters, Lenore smiled briefly. "They saved me and my friends from a psycho hunter named Gordon Walker," she explained. If she was being perfectly honest, at the time, there would have been nothing she liked more than to break the bunny diet and sink her teeth into old Gordon and drain him dry and then snap his neck. She and the others hadn't even been hurting anyone and they had still been hunted down like dogs. It hadn't been fair. "But there's no need to worry about him. Last I heard, he had been killed," she went on with a careless shrug. Okay, maybe the shrug made her look callous or heartless, but she really didn't care. The guy had been trying to kill her and her clan when they hadn't been feeding on people, so as far as she was concerned, his death was justice, though she didn't really know how he had died. Not that she really cared mind you. -----------------------[/b][/center]
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 17, 2013 0:08:14 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~She was right it was rare to find someone that was kind and full of love, with this world we live in a lot of that now was gone with people. But not with Tara even with all she had gone through she still was sweet and kind, and she had rough with her family growing up. "Yeah it is pretty rare but you know maybe not that rare." She said while giving Lenore a smile, talking about her. "You are pretty sweet, which I can't lie it a surprise for a vampire, most vampires I know are so full of hate or sadness. But not you being with you I can't help but smile." Willow understood what she was talking about , she felt the same way. She has long as she could remember she has lost more people in her life then she could count. The whole gang has been through so much and lost so many love once over time, so she could relate. "Yeah I understand you there, I have lost to many friends over time to the point I have lost count. Sad isn't it so if you ever need someone to talk to know that I'm here for you." She said placing while placing her hand on her arm, trying to show comfort. Willow didn't know what she was interested in the guys, it seemed as though maybe she knew of them. But then again maybe she was scared of them coming after her seeing that they were hunters and all. "Yeah Sam and Dean are hunting out here, They helped Buffy and me a few times to." Said Willow she began to worry and wonder how and why she knew them, she really hoped they weren’t after her or something. Willow let out a breath of relieved when she said they had saved her, it sounded like something they would do. It made the witch happy and smile when she heard that. “They saved you that’s great, but who the hell is this Gordon Walker?” Willow said in a mad like tone. But it sounded like Willow had nothing to worry about, the boys had taken care of him. “Yeah that’s sound like Sam and Dean all right, but at the same time that bums me out. I wanted to kill that mean old Gordon for going nuts on you.” She told her with a smile Word Count- 403 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote- Sorry ghost I think i missed the last paragraph of post ~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 17, 2013 9:43:59 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore's smile grew once more as Willow agreed that it was rare for a person to be so full of happiness in the world today, and then went on to say maybe it wasn't as rare as they thought as Lenore seemed to be the same way as well as being really sweet which was seemed to be a surprise to her, revealing that the vampires she knew were either full of hate or sadness, and yet she couldn't help but smile when she was around her. "Oh believe me, it's taken me a while to get to this point," she stated. And that was certainly the truth. There had been several years where she had loathed being a vampire, wondering what she had done to deserve such a fate. Then there had been the years where she had relished in being a vampire, bringing death and destruction to everyone she had met. But that had led to her being hunted which just really sucked. She liked being alive. Well, alive-ish. Technically, she was dead and had been for some time. But she supposed that was beside point. Her expression then grew sympathetic as the other woman went on, saying that she understood as she and her friends had lost a lot of people as well, adding that if she ever needed to talk, she was there. "Yeah, it is hard sometimes---knowing that I'll be this age forever and most of the people that I've loved or will loved will grow old and die," she agreed. Like Willow for instance. Some day, the witch would grow old and die while she would stay frozen at the same age she was now and had been for three hundred years now. Well, this is depressing, she thought to herself. Why had she let her thoughts go off in that direction? Oh, right. Because they had started talking about losing people, which had made her think of the possibility of losing Willow some day. Okay, she had to stop thinking like this. Willow probably wouldn't be dying off for a very long time, so it didn't make sense to dwell on it. From the look on her face and tone of voice, Lenore knew that Willow was worried about her wanting to know about Sam and Dean even as she confirmed that they were in fact hunting in Virginia and had even helped her and her friends out a few times, though she seemed to be relieved that she wasn't afraid of them. Lenore then nodded in agreement as Willow stated that it was good that they had saved her and then went on to ask about Gordon. "He was a vampire hunter who hunted us even though we were living off of animal blood, and still are," she answered. "He was one of those people who were very black and white: hunters are good, vampires are evil," she explained. She then grinned as she stated that it sounded like something Sam and Dean would do and then went on to say that she was disappointed that Gordon was dead as she would've killed him for her. "Aw, well, I do appreciate the sentiment and yes, he was a little nuts," she said with a grin. "So Sam and Dean are here, huh? I'll have to look them up," she mused with a grin. She had never forgotten what they had done for her and she'd love to catch up with them---let them know that she was still okay...as long as she didn't get in the way of their hunt of course. OOC Hey no prob. It's all good. -----------------------[/b][/center]
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 20, 2013 1:32:45 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It made Willow want to cry when she said that she would never grow old, that though had slipped her mind forgetting about all that she had to let go of in her life time. It couldn’t have been easy for anyone to deal with, Willow would only imagine what it would be like. Having to watch all that you love leave before you do, it made Willow realize how strong of a person Lenore was. Dealing with all that loss, a part of her heart was hurting for her. She almost felt as though she could cry tears. “You know I’m sorry Lenore, I didn’t even think about all that.” She told her while taking her hand. “You really do have to go through so much, watching all the people you love grow old and leave you. If I could I would stay with you forever, but being a vampire not really my thing. But know that I will stay beside you as long as I can.” She then placed a sweet kiss on her cheek giving her a smile. She cared so much for Lenore she was where Willow belong, she has no intentions in leaving her anytime soon. “I just hope you are ok with watching me get older, I may not stay as pretty as you are.” She said with a giggle. Willow could tell that now that not all hunters were good like Sam and Dean, it sounded like most of them didn’t care whether some vampires were bad. It sounded as they killed them anyway and that it didn’t matter, it made Willow smile realizing that Sam and Dean were something special. “Well I’m glad that he is dead and I hope the Winchesters took care of him, he sounded like a horrible person. I mean come on not all vampires are bad, I mean even Buffy knows that and she is a Slayer.” She told her. She seemed so happy to hear that Sam and Dean were in town, it seemed like Lenore really wanted to see him. “ Yes they are and l I will have to arrange something so you guys can meet up, how’s that sound?” She asked her. “I’m sure they will be happy to see you again.” Word Count- 380 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote- Sorry ghost I think i missed the last paragraph of post ~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 21, 2013 15:25:54 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore smiled at Willow as she apologized for not remembering that the vampire wouldn't age and that she had gone through a lot of pain seeing that, adding that though vampirism wasn't for her, she would be with her for as long as she could. I'm glad she can forget something like that. I want her to see me not just another vampire, she thought to herself. And it would seem like Willow did see the real her---which she was extremely grateful for. After all, it wasn't very many people who would even make the effort. So yeah, the fact that she was happy that Willow was looking past the vampire or "quiet girl" thing was definitely appreciated. "Hey, it's fine," Lenore assured, as Willow took her hand. "I like that you can forget about it," she stated. And it was the truth. She wanted Willow to be able to just forget that she was a vampire and just see the young woman she really was. Which apparently she did, and that made the vampire happy. "And you don't have to become a vampire to be with me. I like you just the way you are," she continued with a larger smile. She had never understood the idea of forcing someone to turn just because you were a vampire and they weren't. Where was it written that your boy or girflriend had to turn just to be with you? "And I bet you'll still look pretty when you're older," she said. Not that she could see the future mind you, she just couldn't ever imagine Willow not looking pretty. From Willow's expression, Lenore could tell that it hadn't even crossed her mind that some hunters could be so ruthless. This was further evidenced when the witch stated that she was glad that Gordon was dead and that the Winchesters had taken care of him, going on to add that even Buffy knew that there were both good and evil vampires and she was a Slayer. And that was a good point. Heck, if a Slayer---whatever that was---knew that not all vampires were evil, surely a hunter would know it. Then she grinned as Willow stated that she'd have to arrange something so that they could all meet up. "That sounds great. I'd love to see them again," she grinned. -----------------------[/b][/center]
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Post by Willow Danielle Rosenberg on May 25, 2013 1:08:00 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Willow does forget that she a vampire, to her she is just a beautiful girl that she is with. A girl she met that has everything in a woman that she could ask for, she is kind, sweet, pretty, and so very down to earth. Willow can see her self with Lenore for a long time, she had found her mate. The one she was meant to be with and to love and take care of always. “You like that I forget you are a vampire huh, I bet sometimes you hate people pointing that out. I mean if I was vampire I wouldn’t like people bring it up all the time. But then again that’s me.” She told her. She smiled when she said she didn’t have to be a vampire to be with her, it made Willow feel even more loved getting to be with Lenore. She knew that she really had found someone special, that really did love her inside and out. “Well thanks I love you just the way you are to, I wouldn’t want you any other way.” She took her hand placing a kiss on her cold like skin. “ And please don’t ever change who you are for me, I love who and what you are.” She couldn’t help blush when she said she still be pretty when she was older, which could be true being a witch and all. Most people think witches are mean and ugly, but with the right kind of magic and power they can withhold beauty for years. Which is something this witch hopes to try and do, getting wrinkles is not something Willow is very fond of getting. “Well thanks but I don’t think I will be as beautiful as you are, but I’m ok with that. I feel lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend.” Willow then looked at her cell seeing what time it was, she knew that it was getting late and that they needed to head home. Buffy had be wondering where she was, but she was having to much fun with Lenore she didn’t want to leave her just yet. But she knew if she didn’t she would have one mean Slayer on there hands. “Well its getting late, I think we should head home. But I will call you tomorrow so we can set up a date to meet everyone, how does that sound?” She asked her with a smile. Word Count- 410 Tagged- Lenore. Outfit- Click for Willow's OutfitNote- I figure we each post once more and end it, or you can end it. Whichever works for me. ~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Lenore Emily Wainwright on May 25, 2013 14:18:40 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Lenore nodded as Willow responded to her comment that she liked it when the other woman forgot that she was a vampire, saying that she probably hated it when it was constantly pointed out, adding that she knew she would hate it. "You're exactly right. I mean, there have been people who when they found out, decided that was all that I was defined by," she stated. Okay, yes, granted, those people were usually hunters trying to kill her, but that wasn't really the issue here. The issue was that Willow was right in her assumption that she didn't like to be constantly reminded that she was a vampire, as that wasn't the only thing that defined her, but rather who she had been as a person....not that there were a lot of people who knew what she had been like before she had been turned into a vampire, but yeah, anyways, time to move on, she was starting to ramble. Lenore then grinned as Willow stated that she liked her for who she was as well and that she didn't have to change either. "Well then, good. We're in agreement," she smirked as the other woman placed a kiss on her hand. She then thanked her for her compliment, adding that she didn't think that she didn't think that she could ever be as beautiful as she was and that she felt lucky to have a beautiful girlfriend. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm the lucky one," she corrected. And she really was. She had actually given up on hoping that she would find someone special and then---Willow had happened. And she couldn't be more ecstatic. And honestly, she couldn't wait to see what would happen next. Her reverie was broken by Willow's voice saying that it was getting late and that they should be getting home, adding that she'd call her friends and see when they could all meet up. "Yeah, that's a good idea," she agreed, her voice betraying her reluctance. She didn't want to go! But realistically, she understood that the other woman probably needed some sleep and besides, it wasn't like either of them were going anywhere. They'd see one another again pretty soon. "And that sounds great. I can't wait to meet your friends," she stated. For a moment, she watched as Willow headed off, and then went her own way. -----------------------[/b][/center]
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