Azrael Blackburn

Azrael only really realized what she had pulled off.. one perfect moment giving him control of the situation but on her terms.. by spelling it out in a letter and leaving the toys she was comfortable with he was giving him all the details he could ever ask for without him having to say another work of interrupt with another check she was okay. Damn she was ingenious as well as impressively smart. He looked down at her a smile of pure love unseen to anyone else as he moved to straddle across her upper legs, pinning her to the bed but giving him access to look down over at her gorgeous body while now in good reach of the toys. He took the time to enjoy the moment of perfect balance, he in control, her submitting hers.. to be able to lean over, the last of the moisture from the shower mostly dried, the heat of his erection noticeable against her stomach as he leant over her, letting both hands slide into her hair and then leaning down into a deep kiss holding her gently but firmly as the kiss holds her to the bed in his embrace while his body pins her legs down. He felt the last of her preparations for of the situation ebbing away into the bliss, the kiss and the raw need. Scratching nails from her neck down her chest as he takes the time to look over the array of toys: The desire still wet upon his hand letting him know he could skip over the lubrication for now.. The rope showing signs of an alternative way of wanting to be held down. A little to close for flogs or crops... still sensation when bound and sightless seemed like something that would excite her and in turn him. His gaze settled on a glint of metal - a pin wheel he could run across the skin to make sharp points of feeling wherever he wished.. The scritching hand vanished for a moment, he leant back to within reach of the toys while his other other hand rested flat in contact against her side, gentle and warm. The pin prickling trail of light pain runs up the back of her arm as the palm slides slowly up her side, two completely different sensations in the opposite sides of her body. As the pinwheel reaches the elbow, the flat palm slides up from her side sliding up and onto her breast. From beneath him Lilythe let out an "Ah!" followed by a soft moan and a surge of energy ran the length of his spine.. thumb and forefinger encircling her nipple, squeezing at her breast as the points trail over her forearm and up her hand between her fingers. as the pins left her hand, the trail, the sensation lingered and he squeezes his fingers together to catch her nipple, a jolt of pleasure and pain in one touch. Every moan and writhing movement beneath him made him harder.. making his cock twitch against her. The desire he was causing in her rippled back and over him, the low growl that he was failing to bite back was met with a blush and the rising need of a "Please" from beneath him. He leant back in for a deep kiss, his hand still heavy on her breast, the other moved to tangle itself once more in her hair, engulfing her in another deep longing kiss that pushed her head back down to the bed. He shifted his weight from over her, slowly raising a leg from one side of body to between her legs. He pulled her close and onto her side as his cock rubbed up against her wet lips.

Azrael smiled to himself as he looked down at her, he though of how he always tried to prepare for every eventuality, this seemed like a sign to loosen up and let someone else put the contingency plans in place for once. He never realized how much Lilythe had known his inner working until that point. Sure they were... whatever they were for now... but she knew him on a level no one ever had before and he let himself melt into this moment. He couldn't help but lean in to kiss her deeper, their tongues met, he tilted his head to one side, his kisses getting more passionate, more desperate for her. He could feel her rising to meet his lips, her lust evident in her kisses back. As his weight pressed against her, his hand pinned hers to the bed and then there was the familiar click of the second pair of cuffs locking her down to the bed. His hand wove into Lilythe's hair as he continued to kiss and want and need her. He pulled her head to one side his kisses leaving her lips to trail across her cheek, and moving towards the bottom of her ear. He whispered "You are amazing Lilythe.." he began to nibble at the base of her ear. "You are all I could want in a woman" he bit teasingly at her ear and then pulled back her head letting him bury his lips, his mouth against her, nuzzling against her neck. Azrael could feel pent up desire and want for her and he ran his hand down her far side, he stopped to run his thumb over the edge of her nipple before continuing down to her hips. He let his hand slide down to her thigh before beginning to slide up her leg to rest against her crotch. He moved his head back to kiss her deeply on the lips as he began to grind his hand against the length of her, teasing her, trying to drive her wild with desire as his tongue explored hers.

Azrael had just gotten out of the shower.. his day was going pretty well. He had just about gotten out of bed after a late night and... Gods still somehow thinking he could match drinks with the son of Dionysius.... he had spent the day out back putting some of the finishing touches on the axe throwing rig behind the cabin with Derrick and had rounded out the afternoon with a hot shower to get rid of the aches and mental cobwebs of the night before. He was feeling alot more at home with the people here, those he had shared a drink with, fond stories and close times with. He had rekindled friendships, Vienna had made it back to camp and even Shadow seemed to at least be civil. Azrael shouted along the hallway "Shower is free..." as his damp footsteps could be heard leaving the bathroom and calmly headed towards his room. As the door opened though he was stunning at the view of perfection in front of him. He let out a lustful sigh as he saw Lilythe dressed only in some gorgeous lingerie. He took the moment to look over the room, spotting the arrangement of objects and the carefully written note in Lilythe's neat handwriting. The sound of the door closing and being locked echoed around the quiet room. He then began to talk as he moved around to the note "sneaking into other cabins and stealing hearts, whatever will the Hermes cabin get up to next." He took the moment to read down the note and was glad of the blindfold over Lilythe's eyes as he blushed. He looked over the various toys to get an idea what Lilythe had in mind; he looked over the assortment like handcuffs and crops along with the blindfold and the outfit that clung delicately to her curves. He sat on the edge of the bed and landed a gentle kiss on her lips. "Happy Birthday lithe..." and with careful motions took a first pair of handcuffs and locked her wrist to the corner of the bed. Click... click...

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Carter Price biography Lazy, lacking in energy or motivation. These were the things that Carter heard from point he could start to understand. He had always been a quiet child, able to entertain himself and rarely if ever cried. It was only as he started to grow into a toddler that this muted rhythm of life seemed to become a characteristic over a phase. He was often seen to be staring into the distance or lethargic for large portions of the day. His mother took him to experts but they could find nothing physiological that would answer these symptoms, he was mostly seen as having learning difficulties and these became more pronounced with his delays in reading and then into writing. He had a good if uneventful childhood - struggling to learn or pay attention in classes and even when moving to special needs he was still hard to pull into focus. It was only around the age of ten that the boy really managed to take stock of his predicament, he returned to consciousness after another long night of sleep but had awoken as a lucid dreamer, the gift of full recollection and awareness within dreams. In that night he had been able to grasp the wisps of the dreaming realm that had always left his hold before. He had met another dreamer while walking in a golden city and learned tales of the dreamlands and all its paths. Little could he tell if he had met the figure in the past as is the way of dreamlands but now he was clear within his mind. From this moment onward Carter changed, his ability to concentrate or focus on a task at hand would be diminished, especially if it involved reading or writing but his capabilities and knowledges improved though how he made such leaps and bounds were less common. Alongside him at the school he was attending was another kid that was weird on a level to match Carter. Carter most appreciated the shakes to keep him awake through classes and During another class trying to teach the complex world of basic mathematics Carter dozed off once more, the spinning numbers putting him under. As he awoke he pulled some kind of creature back with him.. at least that's how it felt to him During his early days at camp he ended up unhappy with his lot and was still adapting to the struggles of camp life, especially for anyone so prone to sleeping and the lethargy of their cabins predicament. He wanted a fresh start and ended up drinking from the waters that dripped from a poplar tree branch within their cabin Since his self inflicted amnesia, Carter has been able to keep mostly to his own cabin. He has learned to use the few hours of the day he forces himself to be awake to eat, exercise and do those tasks he needs muscle memory for (like swords work and similar) During his other hours he has learned to frequent the New York Public Library or any of the number of private galleries and libraries across the city. He gets pre-opening access to every exhibition, he has the best seats (floating above them normally) to every show in town. Personality Few really know the other side to Carter, from a young age he had preferred his dream side, learning to focus and adapt his image and to frequent the street and libraries of the golden city of Celephaïs and to live where he was not limited by the earth realms limitations.. his attempts to read blurring and being locked to the ground for motion. During the days he has learned to do enough to keep his body from falling apart, exercise and sustenance were major parts in the hours he pushes himself to do but for most of his time he enjoys seeing the camp from the astral plane. He does not consider himself to be snooping as much as not bound by the mortal frame. He has been able to provide knowledge and insight into many of the most esoteric topics with thanks to his studies in the dreamland libraries and taverns where he is considered an old soul, likely from the powers that Hypnos has granted upon him .He tends to be a privileged and happy go lucky camper, mostly keeping his own company though has seen a few other Hypnos campers at some of the hottest venues in town. Though always seems to be impatient to get done when going through the motions of the waking world. He is known in their cabin most for humming or singing along to operatic or musical numbers when he is visiting them in person. About Me Birthdate: make him about 20? Likes: Stocks, insider trading, hamburgers, visiting people in their dreams, broadway, Camp productions like singing, the campfire and fireworks Dislikes: Reading in the earth realm, Strong sunshine, quests, monsters from other dimensions, the fabled black city, peanut brittle.. Family: Mom: Isla (40) Dad: Hypnos Siblings: None Other: None Happy Thoughts: The morning sun hitting the golden streets, poring over arcane texts and documents lost from the waking world without them blurring on him Nightmares: being trapped outside of the dream all the memories of the dreamlands fading and being just another nobody at camp. Fatal Flaw: Curiousity - I can look inside anyone's sleeping mind, why not? - I can work out what stock needs bought - no problem? PLAYED BY: SHADOWSOVERSCOTLAND FACE CLAIM: ARI STIDHAM More links GIFS https://i.imgur.com/28jLCz0.gifv https://i.imgur.com/LOg31xt.gifv https://i.imgur.com/IcMsLoy.gifv https://i.imgur.com/Fqyo1mg.gifv https://i.imgur.com/0wb9VGm.gifv

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Carter Price Rewrite biography Lazy, lacking in energy or motivation. These were the things that Carter heard from point he could start to understand. He had always been a quiet child, able to entertain himself and rarely if ever cried. It was only as he started to grow into a toddler that this muted rhythm of life seemed to become a characteristic over a phase. He was often seen to be staring into the distance or lethargic for large portions of the day. His mother took him to experts but they could find nothing physiological that would answer these symptoms, he was mostly seen as having learning difficulties and these became more pronounced with his delays in reading and then into writing. He had a good if uneventful childhood - struggling to learn or pay attention in classes and even when moving to special needs he was still hard to pull into focus. It was only around the age of ten that the boy really managed to take stock of his predicament, he returned to consciousness after another long night of sleep but had awoken as a lucid dreamer, the gift of full recollection and awareness within dreams. In that night he had been able to grasp the wisps of the dreaming realm that had always left his hold before. He had met another dreamer while walking in a golden city and learned tales of the dreamlands and all its paths. Little could he tell if he had met the figure in the past as is the way of dreamlands but now he was clear within his mind. From this moment onward Carter changed, his ability to concentrate or focus on a task at hand would be diminished, especially if it involved reading or writing but his capabilities and knowledges improved though how he made such leaps and bounds were less common. Alongside him at the school he was attending was another kid, named Trent, that was weird on a level to match Carter, he had his own quirks though, big afro hair and seemed pretty easily distracted.. Carter most appreciated the shakes from Trent to keep him awake through classes, he might not be any good at them but the troubles these caused. During another class trying to teach the complex world of basic mathematics Carter dozed off once more, the spinning numbers putting him under. He bolted upright in his seat, a nightmare keeping its hold on his mind. He screamed out involuntarily, only just realizing that the hazy memories of black mists and tentacles were still around him in the classroom. If it hadn't been for Trent at the next desk over he would have been crushed by the tentacles that seemed to be forming in the mist around him. As they escaped the class room the the room was filled with a dark smoke with shapes moving within it. Once they got to Carters home his mother had been contacted by school - his erratic behaviour, his outburst and his truancy being reported back with none of the otherworldly troubles that hd affected him. It was then that Trent dropped the follow up bombshell - that he was a demigod, a child of one of the gods of the world and that these attacks would continue. It took a lot of soul searching and discussions, where Trent revealed the camps existence and showed his Satyr horns and hooves as proof, Carter and his mother finally agreed that he should go to camp to try to overcome these troubles. During his early days at camp he ended up unhappy with his lot and was still adapting to the struggles of camp life, especially for anyone so prone to sleeping and the lethargy of their cabins predicament. It was never really discovered what happened that day, whether it was a dare, an accident or a cry for help. What was known was that he had been found lying next to the waters that dripped from a poplar tree branch within their cabin, a conduit directly linked to the river Lethe. Since his self-inflicted amnesia, Carter has been able to keep mostly to his own cabin. He has learned to use the few hours of the day he forces himself to be awake to eat, exercise and do those tasks he needs muscle memory for (like swords work and similar) During his other hours he has learned to frequent the New York Public Library or any of the number of private galleries and libraries across the city. He gets pre-opening access to every exhibition, he has the best seats (floating above them normally) to every show in town. Personality Few really know the other side to Carter, from a young age he had preferred his dream side, learning to focus and adapt his image and to frequent the street and libraries of the golden city of Celephaïs and to live where he was not limited by the earth realms limitations.. his attempts to read blurring and being locked to the ground for motion. During the days he has learned to do enough to keep his body from falling apart, exercise and sustenance were major parts in the hours he pushes himself to do but for most of his time he enjoys seeing the camp from the astral plane. He does not consider himself to be snooping as much as not bound by the mortal frame. He has been able to provide knowledge and insight into many of the most esoteric topics with thanks to his studies in the dreamland libraries and taverns where he is considered an old soul, likely from the powers that Hypnos has granted upon him .He tends to be a privileged and happy go lucky camper, mostly keeping his own company though has seen a few other Hypnos campers at some of the hottest venues in town. Though always seems to be impatient to get done when going through the motions of the waking world. He is known in their cabin most for humming or singing along to operatic or musical numbers when he is visiting them in person. About Me Birthdate: make him about 19? Likes: Stocks, insider trading, hamburgers, visiting people in their dreams, Broadway musicals, Camp arts activities (singing, dancing, painting), the campfire and fireworks Dislikes: Reading in the earth realm, Strong sunshine, quests, monsters from other dimensions, the fabled black city, peanut brittle.. Family: Mom: Isla (40) Dad: Hypnos Siblings: None Other: None Happy Thoughts: The morning sun hitting the golden streets, poring over arcane texts and documents lost from the waking world without them blurring on him Nightmares: being trapped outside of the dream all the memories of the dreamlands fading and being just another nobody at camp. Fatal Flaw: Curiosity - I can look inside anyone's sleeping mind, why not? - I can work out what stock needs bought - no problem? - I can look in on anyone in the camp - where's the harm? PLAYED BY: SHADOWSOVERSCOTLAND FACE CLAIM: ARI STIDHAM More links GIFS https://i.imgur.com/28jLCz0.gifv https://i.imgur.com/LOg31xt.gifv https://i.imgur.com/IcMsLoy.gifv https://i.imgur.com/Fqyo1mg.gifv https://i.imgur.com/0wb9VGm.gifv

Posted: 25/10/2022 Submitted: Approved: Penelope Belleci biography Mirabella (Miri to her friends) had always been a diligent and hardworking student through school and university as she grew up in Italy. Through study and dedication she pushed towards her goal of rocket science. She ended up moving to Frascati, Italy for her dream job, working on the satellite design at ESA Centre for Earth Observation. Hephaestus could rarely avoid looking in on the latest technologies being developed in the mundane world and the exploration of space was definitely no exception. Heph took the form of an eccentric West Coast American engineer/mechanic coming along with a bunch of other American Colleagues visiting Frascati to share knowledge between space agencies. He spent his time with very in depth questions and even made a few suggestions that, although very American, actually provided insight into mew areas of development for the launch process. Their discussions moved to dinner and even the suggestion of a job over at Cape Canaveral. One thing lead to another and their discussions lead them to a night of passion in his hotel room. It was a whirlwind time as she accepted the job and planned to uproot her life but when she arrived in the states, the visas were sorted, the job was real but the engineer she had grown to know was no where to be seen or known of. The strangeness cast by the mists was made worse when she found herself pregnant and alone in a new country, the only thing keeping her sane was though the chance to work on the next big NASA project and that deep connection to the child. Named Penelope Luna Belleci, she grew up in the states as a slightly awkward but technically gifted child. She was the kind of child who would dismantle electronics if left unsupervised. She definitely inherited her mothers technical aptitudes but this did not extend to the rest of her academic abilities, she had trouble concentrating, trouble following along with text and it frustrated her as she could see how things worked so well in her head but all the words just got in her way. As she got older she learnt the hard way that making friends wasn't easy and mom was always busy with her work - still they found time to hang out and talk about how they were doing. She would tell mom about her current building projects and mom would tell her of her other siblings - the space satellites, one out orbiting the sun and another being built and prepared with scientific research. It wasn't until around 3rd grade she actually made a friend she somehow kept. It wasn't so much as she befriended Barnaby as much as he kept up a friendship with her. He was funny and pretty popular and knew all sorts of weird things and could do all kinda gross tricks. Her Aunt ended up moving over to look after her while her Mom went back to Europe to talk about the part of the US in the ESA programs.. It wasn't until she heard from her Aunt that mom had had a heart attack while on stage that she worried. After a few weeks treatment mom was able to come back to the states but the trauma had taken its toll and Aunt Heather ended up staying on to help out for a while. It was into 4th grade when a dark cloud cast a shadow over the school, soon the screeching of birds could be heard as they descended towards Penelope as she moved between classes. It was only Barnaby who was able to drag her into the music rooms to escape the worst of their talons. From within here they crashed through the instruments, throwing noise and disruption into air and causing the birds to drop onto the ground. and Barnaby dragged her from the school (leaving a pretty wrecked music room in their wake) After a startling discovery that her friend had horns and goat hooves and that there would be more monsters coming their way, the pair quickly made their way to speak to Penelope's mom and aunt. It was then that Barnaby dropped the second revelation that she was the daughter of a god and that she needed to go to camp to learn how to be safe. It took the two of them a good amount of time to travel over from the West coast over to New York, though a pair of flight tickets were sorted for the majority of the trip. There were scuffles with monsters and troubles with the long trek from the city out to the camp but they finally made it there. Physical Description Penelope is young with light brown, nearing blonde hair that tends to be kept out of the way in a braid or ponytail. She tends to go for practical choices of clothing, sturdy dungarees or simple jeans and a tee, often with a plaid shirt. her resting look tends to be pretty studious but likely half caught up in her own thoughts. Her prized possession is her mothers flight jacket, although she was never a pilot, it had been her way of collecting and storing patches form each of the organizations she worked for and with. Personality Penelope is very analytical in her ways, she assesses the weight of ideas and the best way to implement them with the available material. She prefers to talk about machinery which, if constructed properly, would not break down or betray them. Her favorite pass time is to work on transparent systems like car engines, the basic principles could all be observed, understood and then repeated to keep it all going. About Me Birthdate: 1st Nov 2012 (9 year old about to become 10) Likes: lego building, cooking, cars, engines, gummy sweets, melon, corn on the cob, that switch on the inside of the fridge for the light when the door opens. Dislikes:the dark, heights, relationships, Aphrodite kids, bad design theory, perpetual motion machines, aeroplanes Family: Mom: Mirabella Belleci (Rocket Scientist - Satellites) Dad: (God: Hephaestus) Siblings: (None) Other: Aunt Heather Belleci Others: Satyr: Barnaby Happy Thoughts: When a creation comes to life. Nightmares: The monsters within the dark coming for her Fatal Flaw: Over Deliberation PLAYED BY: SHADOWSOVERSCOTLAND FACE CLAIM: Anna Chlumsky (my girl) Penelope has had a year to settle into the camp. The trauma of her need to comer to camp hadn't left her but at least it had faded out a bit. She has pushed herself to learn anything and is rarely seen without a bookbag or backpack for whatever her latest studies are. When she heard the tales of Hephaestus and Aphrodite, then again in the old cabin leader, Beckendorf, being betrayed by Selina she had sworn off love 'If dad wasn't so distracted then he would have fixed most of Olympus' problems'. Suck, Squeeze, Bang, Blow - how a combustion engine works. https://i.imgur.com/ALu6tX9.gifv - thumbs up https://i.imgur.com/hNkpjzP.gifv - stimulating https://i.imgur.com/eqbwxSi.gifv - smile https://i.imgur.com/ngZi9pf.gifv - cookie https://i.imgur.com/M3ygld3.gifv - tree https://i.imgur.com/McUIxCe.gifv - huff https://i.imgur.com/LKHQKOk.gifv - dodgems https://i.imgur.com/BLlFW39.gifv - stairs

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Azrael Azrael The course of true love never did run smooth. A child of Nemesis, Azrael is Lilythe's former best friend. Having survived the Titan Wars with Lilythe the two share quite the history. He also has harbored feelings for her for years, but was never able to act on them because she was with someone else. As time went by it got harder and harder to watch her be with someone that wasn't him and so he left the camp under the guise of attending university at Camp Jupiter, but it's been 4 long years since then and now it's time to return home. Azrael has returned to Camp Half-Blood but he is not quite the same man that left, before he had an unspoken love, an unleashed jealousy of Shadow and alot of questions over the morality of dating. Now he 25 | Son of Nemesis | It's Complicated | Strong, Level headed, Hidden Romantic PICTURE OF RELATION LILYTHE BELOVED FIRST INFO HERE PICTURE OF RELATION HERE SHADOW RIVAL SECOND INFO HERE PICTURE OF RELATION RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP THIRD INFO HERE PICTURE OF RELATION HERE RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP FOURTH INFO HERE TJ TJ INFO AGE 11 | Unclaimed | Kid | Bleurgh Girls PICTURE OF RELATION RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP INFO HERE 1 PICTURE OF RELATION HERE RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP INFO HERE 2 PICTURE OF RELATION RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP INFO HERE 3 PICTURE OF RELATION HERE RELATION'S NAME TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP INFO HERE 4 ...