Not Quite Angels

My Winter...(Erotic Material Warning!)

2005-10-10T18:35:00.000-07:00

Warning!!- The following series of photos are NOT real people. These are posable dolls. There is erotic art below. Please do not view unless you are of age to view such photos in your state, country or province. Please do not view if you are easily offended by homosexuality or suggestive art. ~Thank you.~

Madahari: I'm not a fan of yellow...but they feel nice and silky...

Winter: I think you look sexy Ma-chan...*inches closer*

Mada: *teasingly gasps* Win-chan! Don't take off my kimono...it took me forever to get it on!

Winter: *growls faintly*...Come...here...NOW...

Mada: Oh...well when you put it that way...*leans in*

Winter:...Ma-chan...

Winter: Ma-chan...

Mada: Yeah Baby?

Winter:...recite that poem to me again...while we...make love...

Mada: There's a melody upon the roof.

Winter: mmm...

Mada: It speaks a name that makes my lips tremble.

Winter:...My name *whispers softly, leaning back to drop his kimono lower*

Mada: Winter hails down a blanket of crystalline tears.

Winter:...I'll dry those tears...

Mada: There's a melody upon my heart.

Winter:...it's upon my heart as well...

Mada: It speaks a name that makes my soul ache.

Winter:...Ma-chan...*starting to tremble*

Mada: Winter hails down a blanket of thrilling kisses.

Winter: ...

Winter: *suddenly puts finger tips to Mada's lips* no...no more...I could barely take it the first time...Just make love to me...Let me hear you speak my name breathlessly...

Mada:...

Mada:...I love you...come here...

Winter:...I am...Your Winter...

~Fin~

Will you marry me?

2005-10-10T11:48:00.000-07:00

Madahari Internally Musing: When the sun broke through the canopy of trees, I felt this flutter in my heart. I'd waited for so long...thumbing the ring in my pocket...There were so many people gathered, and I knew it would make Winter feel all the more special. The moment the sun came out I knew...I just knew it was time. As if the Goddess herself was touching my cheek and giving me strength...

I took his hand and tugged a little...

Mada: Win-chan...come here, I have something I need to show you...

Winter:...? What is it Ma-chan?

Mada: ...just come...please...

I want everyone to know, that I never rehearsed what I was going to say. I never let my mind think on it. I wanted it to be like it was the day we met...the day I fell in love. I spoke purely from my heart, and let it guide me. The man I am is not one that plans everything to the letter, I never cross my I's and I hardly dot my T's, but when my heart has something important to say...you better believe that it's right the very first time...

There was a gasp settling up through the crowd as I led Winter to the front and got down on my knees. From my pocket I produced the sparkling gem, held neatly in one hand, and a bouquet of different colored roses in the other.

Winter: Ma...Ma-chan??

Mada: Ssshhh...don't say anything yet, Baby. *deep breath, holding back the tears he was afraid were going to spill* From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew...I knew you were the most precious creature on this planet, and that if you touched me...even once...that I would be yours for all time. I avoided you for a while...trying to keep what I thought was my 'ways'...but my heart couldn't be still...I reached out, and you took my hand. I thank you for this...I thank you for loving me. I'd like to speak a poem from my heart...just blurt it out to show how I feel, like I did the night...that we first met...the night I fell in love with you...

-Hushed silence from the crowd, as if everyone was holding their breath.-

Mada: There's a melody upon the roof.

It speaks a name that makes my lips tremble.

Winter hails down a blanket of crystalline tears.

There's a melody upon my heart.

It speaks a name that makes my soul ache.

Winter hails down a blanket of thrilling kisses.

There's a melody caught swimming in my head.

It speaks a name that makes me weak.

Winter hails love inside me...

In darkness or in light He always finds me.

There's a melody all around and it guides me...

My Winter...*takes a deep breath*

...Winter Belle Penndragon...will you marry me?

Winter: *falls to his knees, but has yet to say a word*

-The crowd began to whisper, a few people began to kiss their loved ones, or simply talk amongst themselves. Everyone was on edge. Just WHAT was Winter going to say!? The long pause was almost maddening.-

Winter: *he reached out to touch Mada's hand, but still had yet to say a word*

At this point I think my heart stopped. I felt like I was in a spiral, spinning around and around in blackness. There was nothing around but the faint scent of my Winter to bring me back to reality.

Winter: *neatly takes the ring and whispers with a faint choke in his throat*...Yes...

-The crowd lit up, people cheered and screamed.-

Mada: *slips the ring on Winter's finger, whispering* I love you...

Winter: *glomps his arms around Mada's neck suddenly, practically knocking his fiance' down*...I love you too Ma-chan...

I felt wetness against my shoulder, but I didn't say anything. I just kept holding him, listening to the cheers of the crowd. I rubbed at his back and nuzzled him near. I wasn't sure what I was feeling, but all I knew was...I was complete...

Not sure if you'd call us the perfect couple. If anything we're a couple of misfits, but I think that's why we go together so well. We're compliments to one another. In some ways we reflect one another...I'm still just sort of stunned by the whole ordeal...but I thank the Goddess everyday...that he said 'yes.'

We didn't tell anyone we're having a baby...That's an announcement for another time, I guess. Plus we just now got engaged. I guess in a way I almost want others to think of Winter as 'virtuous.' I mean...he IS in a lot of ways, but people put so much emphasis on sex and what-not...plus we're both men and, we just wanted to enjoy the time, not try and explain HOW it came to be...

I'm still slightly in shock. I know Winter is too...but as we start discussing plans for our wedding it becomes more and more 'real.' I just want to spend the rest of my life making him happy...

...To try and repay him...for all the happiness that he makes me feel...

~Fin~

The Kiss

2005-09-14T17:09:00.000-07:00

Calos: I can't stop thinking about it...it cloudss my thoughts...

Calos: It isn't as if he was the first man I've ever kissed...but it was so...so special...so simple...quick and sweet...like a first kiss should be...

Calos: ...the way he touched my hair...the way he held me close...

Calos:...and when his lips touched mine...my Goddess it was like...MAGIC!

Calos: Fairly appropriate that his name is Engel. He is my German Angel after all...

Calos: He thinks he's lanky and unattractive...but he's beautiful to me...

Calos: We can easily relate to one another when we talk about our pasts. We both had it hard...and were very much alone...

Calos: But we're not alone anymore, and this isn't our old lives...We do our best to remember that, though sometimes...it's hard...

Calos: I can't help but wonder when shall be the next time our lips meet...

Calos: I feel my heart flutter when I imagine our warm lips touching...even breifly...

Calos:...I think about my Angel...He gives me hope that in this life...I will no longer be alone...

Recollections

2005-09-13T11:09:00.000-07:00

People wonder who I am. I get peppered through these stories so much. The dreaded "Lord Anumaja." It surprises me sometimes, just how much people claim I influenced lives. If they truly wanted to get rid of me, why not just turn off all the drama surounding my name? I illicit such strong feelings, you'd think I was a God or a treasured lover. While these ideas stroke my ego, I hardly think they do the situation justice.

In all truth I am a being that has been around for a very long time. Every few generations I would rear my pretty head to cause mischeif. I was always called. By one person or another, one faction or another. I was never around when I was not -wanted- by atleast one individual. What did I do to the Ephymereans? Nothing I hadn't done before. I burned cities to the ground with a thought, took lovers as I pleased, and killed anyone I thought needed to be dead at the time. Granted I can be a little impulsive, but that's my nature.

It is 100% natural for me to act as if I were an instrument of destruction gone horribly astray. Am I an instrument of destruction? Absolutely not...I am an instrument of chaos, and that's a bit different. I do not destroy in any sort of systematic plan...usually...it's at random that my inner struggle flares and sends me off to slaughter millions with a thought. I did not ask for this, I did not make myself this way, it is typically NOT my will that I do such things.

Do I enjoy who am I?...Mmm, for the most part. There are negative consequences to my lifestyle. Whether chosen or not...For example, I lose people that I come to covet. Like, Eugene for instance. I treasured him. I covetted him and I saught to hold him in the palm of my hand like a beautiful gem. In the end, it was my nature that took him away from me. Ignacious seeks to punish me for my nature...that is his folly ultimately. He seeks revenge against me, because I murdered his son. Yes, I did it, I admit it...But had I not done it, The End would never have come and the Ephymereans would never have managed to break free of their torment and come to live here.

Like so many 'bad' things in the world, I am a necessity. I will forever be crawling under your skin and wriggling in your veins like a poisoned serpant.

I am forever...

...I am Chaos...

~Anumaja

Melancholy Monk

2005-09-05T11:14:00.000-07:00

For lack of my dashing face upon this site in a while, I decided to yet again put my best foot forward. Though no new additions to the home have been made in body, there is the near future to which Sir Eugene shall make an appearance. If I speak with less venom than normal, I suppose it is because of certain news surrounding Eugene's home-coming. While still in non-corporeal form, Eugene has taken an Earthling lover and the two are attempting to have a child. The reason this would put me in good spirits is because...well, it's no big secret...I have a weakness for the little ones.

But at any rate...

Sir Eugene was once a gleaming star amongst the Golden Order of Brothers. The Order were specifically, highly trained nannies. Many generations of Ephymereans trained in the art of caring for children resided in a large temple to the south of both mine and Ignacious' lands. This was a sacred place, a holy place, that not even I would disturb during war. You see, my people did not often come into this world, born of a mother and a father. Indeed some Ephymereans like Ignacious and myself, had no parents atal. The Order took care of our young ones and, even in my opinion, did a stunning job. The Order were prized individuals because most, if not all, were telepathic and empathic. This aided in their care of children, because they could literally monitor what I child needed at every moment of every day. If a child was in pain, they knew...if a child was hungry...they knew...the cries of a child were not second guessing to The Order. They knew what each child needed and acted accordingly.

Now in legend...heh...as it were, Sir Eugene was called the melancholy Monk, because he always seemed a bit sad or forlorn. For whatever reason, this caught the eye of *distasteful face* Lord Anumaja. The Chaos Idol thrived on what he could predict and yet spiral out of control. Ridiculous notion, but so it was. I suppose that Eugene was difficult to predict. There was no clear reason why his beautiful smiles seemed so sad, nor could he really give you a reason. Even when he was happy he had this air about him of sadness...But at any rate, Anumaja sought after the monk, and after much chasing...they ended up as lovers.

It ended up folly for Eugene to trust the Chaos Idol. As he did what a chaos idol will do...he caused chaos. He often lied to Eugene and manipulated his trust so that Eugene ultimately, though inadvertently, betrayed all of us. I do not blame him, though at one time I wanted to hurt him, it was only because Anumaja...*trails off before taking a deep breath*...mmm, because through Anumaja's betrayal, he murdered my son and abused Ignacious in the worst way. *shakes head and sighs*...After Eugene realized what had happened...he hung himself from the highest tree, atop a hill looking towards Anumaja's lair. It was most definitely a statement to the chaos idol. I remember how distracted Anumaja was in the final battle. Out the window we could look and see Eugene's slender beautiful body swaying in the wind...I had never seen pain in Anumaja's eyes before then. I guess it told us all, that he truly did care for the young monk, despite how things worked out. But then...Eugene was a telepath, and an empath and in my opinion one of the greatest Seers in our world...I believe he knew his actions would distract Anu, just enough...Just enough for us to defeat him in the end. Yes, Eugene carefully planned his suicide, I think.

Perhaps that was why he was always so sad...in the end, he was probably born with the knowledge, of how he was going to die...That would make anyone a little depressed...Don't you think?...

*shakes it off* At any rate, so there's an introduction to Sir Eugene. Look for him to be embodied in the coming months and hopefully to spawn a new lovely Seer child into this world.

...Now go on...Bugger off!

What Boredom Reeps

2005-08-09T13:36:00.000-07:00

Mada: I was so very bored today...all I could think about was Winter...Over and over I started to recite the poem I wrote him...

"A lonely sea of white across a window pane

Wispy flutter of ice that doesn't have a name"

"Deep within the recesses of my heart I cringe

Winter comes to usher in my pain"

"He knows no malice, nor loathes the solitude

Winter is inevitable and so I am torn"

"Torn asunder, cut with icy slivers to my core

Winter comes to usher in my joy"

"I feel the cuts of sharp gusting cold

Arms are encircling me and I know"

"Filled with emotions, spilling my heart onto the floor

Winter comes to usher in overwhelming love"

"You know the feeling of Winter breathing down your neck

Sweet touches that caress the very soul

Lost in a blizzard, stumbling to find the end

Winter comes to find me...I'm no longer alone"

~PRON WARNING! The following few pictures shall be clips with URLs between for those who would like to look at the more graphic depictions~

Mada: Winter...can't get you out of my mind...

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Mada: *breathing heavily* Mmm...and those pictures you sent...about touching yourself after we kissed...I couldn't believe...couldn't believe I made you burn like that...the way you make me burn...

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored12.jpg

Mada: *totally preoccupied with himself and his thoughts*

Calos: *internally musing* I wonder if he even notices I'm sitting here...

Calos: *giggling*

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Calos: *flop* Hello little brother...

Mada: AAAH! What the fuck are you doing!?

Calos: Are you thinking of Winter? *plops himself down*

Mada:...Mebbe...

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Calos: I've never seen you touch yourself before. Typically if you had an 'itch' you'd just go find a random person to seduce...Does this boy really affect you so?

Mada:...Mebbe...

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Calos: *gasp* You're in love with him!?

Mada: *sighs*

Calos: I'm so happy for you Brother...

Mada: ...Thanks Cal...I just wish I could congratulate you the same way. Winter makes me...feel so different...I'd give anything to switch places so you could feel like I do right now...

Calos: Mmm...that's sweet of you. My Prince will find me eventually...

Mada:...You're not getting off me are you?....

Calos:...Nope...

Mada: I see...well I guess I'm going to just have to...*SWIP!*

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored19.jpg

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Mada: GOTCHA!

Calos:...I fail to see how this is suppose to alarm me...

Mada: -_-;; Sometimes I really wonder about your so-called 'shyness.' I think it's all a farce to hide the fact that you're a super freak...

Calos: *gasp!* You've found out my secret! *giggles*

Mada:...What am I gunna do with you?

~After the little encounter, Calos told his brother he'd help him pose for some pictures with the intent of making Winter hot under the collar.~

Mada: Eh...Cal...are you sure this was a good idea?

Calos: Quite sure...The view from here is spectacular.

Mada: Wait a second!! You said I was posing for pics for Winter!

Calos: *coughs*

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored23.jpg

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Mada: Not that I'm complaining but...I really think you're enjoying this a little too much...

Calos: *giggling like mad* Oh hush and come here...I got an even better idea...

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored27.jpg

Mada: Moving is not so easy like this ya know...

Calos: *all out laughing now*

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Calos: There...this shall make a fabulous shot...*pets pets*

Mada: OK! That's IT! I KNOW this shot is for your own personal amusement!

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored29.jpg

Calos: *falls over laughing*

Mada: Gggrrr! Untie me...Imma make a few shots of my own...

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Mada: This pose goes out to my buddy Mike. Mike...you know why I posed like this. All I got to say is...an eye for an eye...Blue Eyes *wink*

http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b195/KenoTheSaint/bored31.jpg

Mada: This one's for you, Winter...My sweet baby...Do you want to come touch me...here?

Take 2 of the Zombie Hunt

2005-08-04T13:17:00.000-07:00

Announcer Guy Voice - Ah yes...Our brave Zombie Hunters prepair for another long day of zombie hunting...

See the poised look of determination in their eyes...

These brave lads embark on a magical journey of wonder and...

Keno: Hey! Enough with the creepy announcer voice already!

Vikas: <Insert witty comment here>

Yukio: RAWR!!

Keno: Is that your stomach growling?...

Keno: So anyways...the guy at the Gift Shop totally says that this is the Holy Sword of Zombie Slaying...

Vikas: <witty awe inspiring comment>

Keno: It looks really sharp...*reaches out*

Vikas: <saying something about that being such a good idea?>

Keno: OW! OWOWOWOWOW! SHARP FUUUUUDGER PUSS BUCKET! >_<

Vikas: I DIDN'T DO IT! XD

Later

Keno: This totally looks like a zombie breading ground to me...

Vikas: <of course caves are places for zombies...>

Announcer Voice: Unbeknowst to our brave heros...

Hana: Shut up! You'll blow our cover!

Yukio: Don't you -dare- drop me. Ow . . . @!*$, quit knocking me into the stone >__<

Hana: Whoops! *snicker*

Keno: AAAAH!! OH MY GOD!! ZOMBIE AMBUSH!!

Yukio: Itaaaa~iiiiiiiiii

Vikas: <similar freak out>

Vikas: DIIIIE ZOMBIE SKUM!!

Yukio: AAAAAAAHHHHH! WTF?!!!?!!! WHO GAVE THAT KID A KNIFE O______O!!!!!!!

Keno: *screaming like a girl*

Yukio: *trying to sneak away, trips over Keno*

Keno: AAAAH! VIKAS HE'S GOT ME HEEEELP!!

Yukio: . . . gah, maybe there is something to that karma thing Yasuo-san blabs about . . . . .

Vikas: RETREAT! Women and dolls first!!

Keno: Wait for meeeeee!

The <are you ok Mr. zombie?> pic ^^

Yukio: . . . do I really look that much like a zombie? T_T;

Meanwhile...

Vikas: *panting*

Keno: *panting* We...we made it...

Vikas: AAAAH! *point point*

Keno: ...We're surrounded...Goodbye cruel world! Vikas...I just want you to know I've really enjoyed our time together...

Vikas: Ditto man...;_;

Hana: Braaaains...Braiiins...*and thus the cruel laughter ensues*

Scolding words in blah blah blah blah...no one's really paying attention...

Hana: *snickering*

Yukio: . . . keep me away from the wanna-be homicidal maniac . . . .

Yasuo [lecturing along with Kelyn]: You all should be ashamed of yourselves! Someone could have gotten seriously hurt--or KILLED! Yukio-chan--I KNOW that you know better than this. Picking on children *shakes head*, I hope you at least learned a lesson from all this! Hana-san, I don't know you very well, but it isn't nice at all to play tricks like this. Surely you can see how this could have turned out very badly! Vikas and Keno--you can't just go around trying to kill anything you think is a zombie! You're going to kill some innocent people if you continue this. And while I don't think that Yukio-chan and Hana-san are exactly innocent, you still need to settle down a bit. I think you both need chaperones if you're going to do any future 'zombie hunting.'

Keno: ;_; *clutches Vikas' hand* that was so scary...

Vikas: mm hmm ;_;

And remember folks...Zombies are people too!

~FIN~

Calos/Madahari Then And Now...

2005-08-01T11:10:00.000-07:00

Madahari then...

Calos then...

Madahari now(left) Calos now(right)

And the hunky stud in the middle is Jinsei from No-Gentlemen.net.

Twin Introductions

2005-08-01T10:41:00.000-07:00

...Ugh...though I find it distasteful to even have to mention these two, I'm afraid the twins Commander Calos and his chastity challenged younger brother Lt. Madahari were a pivotil part of the final days for our people.

Calos is/was a graceful individual who's knowledge of strategy and pretty much anything else you can think of, is limitless. He's quiet, and just a bit shy, from what I saw of him. Though I also know that he and his brother share a kindred sense of 'heat' when it comes to intimate encounters. Calos could be considered a 'book-worm.' He to this very day spends much of his time reading quietly to himself. Despite his shyness, his men never questioned him and his voice for barking orders rang true.

Madahari is/was his brother's opposite for the most part. He's loud, rude, and the fodder that escapes from his lips is nothing less than mediocre. Despite his love of alcohol, sex and other vices, he was a strong fighter and a loyal friend. He was known in the Silver Army as a sort of muse. More like a Court Jester if you ask me...Nothing more than a little Pan trickster, but his ability to make others laugh carried the army through many tough times.

During the final days of our people, the Silver Army and the Red Army were forced to join in efforts to put to rest a foe that left a bad taste in even my acid mouth. The Chaos Idol Anumaja was invoked by a twisted order of monk-like paganists. Anumaja...a name I'd give nothing to be able to forget...At any rate, it took both Ignacious and myself to put this powerful foe to rest, and it took such a toll on my brother that he nearly fell in battle. Once Anumaja was disposed of, I turned my blade towards Ignacious. Do not gasp...what do you expect from a twisted asshole such as myself? I saw the opportunity to claim my victory, no matter how underhanded it might have been. Much to my surprise, it was Madahari who jumped infront of my blade and protected his beloved leader. Of course that through Calos into the fight. Calos and I tangled briefly, but for all his smarts, he was no match for me. However, before I could deal a death blow, I felt yet another someone jump infront of my blade. It was Madahari yet again. Not only was he fighting me with one mortal wound...but two. To this day I remainded impressed. He was by far, the strongest willed of Ignacious' army. He absolutely refused to be defeated until Ignacious regained his strength. Many owe their lives to Madahari...

Bah! Leaves a bad taste in my mouth to think such a silly slut had that much power and fortitude...

Calos and Madahari made it possible for Ignacious to defeat me. It is this fact that makes me both loathe and appreciate the duo greatly. They are beautiful, powerful, annoying little bastards....

I've had enough of this hogwash for today...

~Kaibah

Letters Abroad

2005-07-31T14:21:00.000-07:00

~In the back of Ash's car on the way home from the meetup, little scratching noises could be heard...~

Dear Jinsei,

Hey hot stuff! It was great meeting you yesterday. I can't remember the last time I had so much fun. Your brother is sort of an ass, but his boyfriend's cute and sweet and...spazmatic. Heh, anyways...I'm just chilling in my box, thinking 'bout shit...Pardon if this seems a little crazy forward and slutatious, but I don't care...If I cared what people thought of my personality quirks, I wouldn't be the Mada-chan so many know and love. Heh, umm, there's really no point to this letter, except to let you know I already miss ya. Pathetic of course, but meh...such is life. Hope we can all...or atleast even a few of us...do it again sometime. Sorry about me and my big bro getting into a scrap. We can sometimes get a little hostile, but he's really my favorite person in the world. We're all about making new friends. Calos is more shy then myself, but he'd kill for a good strong support network and shit. Keno-sama simply ADORED little Vikas dude. Keno is a sweet little person and he loves to have all sorts of friends. He's another one that will do anything for anyone...Anyways...Think about me ok? I know I'll be thinking about you. Going to get some rest now...later.

Licks and grab asses,
Madahari

~From another part in the car...~

Dearest Jinsei-chan,

How parting is such sweet sorrow. I am both content and sadened at the departure. I am happy to be going home, as it has been a long and exausting trip, and yet I am so depressed at leaving so many lovely new friends behind. Please, do forgive the outburst between my brother and I. I am so very ashamed at having acting so rash. My brother and I have not been around others of our size and kind very much. Keno-sama is a loving and sweet provider, but he cannot fill voids that settle themselves into the resin-bodied soul. I did so enjoy our time spent together. I hope that someday we all might do it again. I count the moments until I might hear from you...and the others of course. Oh dear me! How disgustingly unproper I must sound. I hope you do not get the wrong impression...At any rate. Such a lovely time was had by all. Keno-sama was especially fond of little Vikas-san. We are happy that he has made a friend to which he might have a healthy relationship. He was always our leader, provider and almost...father really. Because of this, he never really took much time for himself. He only ever had Kaibah and...well...that wasn't a very healthy family, friend, or otherwise, relationship. He needs friends, and we're glad for him. I hope you think fondly of me, and my brother of course. Speaking of brothers, Shikai-san is quite the spitfire. Keno-sama was very impressed with him. I believe he is reminded of Kaibah. Kindness and gentle nature one minute...and then it changes almost in an instant. Such is the demeanor of some men. At any rate, I really must rest. Be well sweet Jinsei!

Sincerely yours,
Calos

Keno...now and then...

2005-07-30T21:35:00.000-07:00

Keno Stats

2005-07-30T21:18:00.000-07:00

-Resin Form-
Name: Keno
Age: Unknown, appears 19
Hair: Black
Eyes: Teal
Mold: DoD Hoo
Likes: Laughing, people who don't take life too seriously, sweet kisses, silky ribbons, sunny days, moonlit nights
Dislikes: Bullies, zombies, people who don't appreciate what they have

-Ephymerean Form-
Name: Lord Keno Ignacious
Age: 1280
Hair: Green/Blue/Black *depending upon lighting*
Eyes: Cranberry

Lord Keno Ignacious

2005-07-30T20:47:00.000-07:00

I would just like to let everyone know, that all profiles and introductions shall be done by me...Who am I you ask? I am Lord Kaibah Doschjen. I know all there is to know about the 'pretty' boys and girls which have come to live with "Mother."

...Why do I not show my face? Aaah well that is a pivitol question, indeed. As of yet, I have not found a particular form that suits my...unique talents. Do not fear...you will be able to gaze upon me eventually.

Back to the measure at hand. As the title suggests, this is the background of Lord Keno Ignacious. "Keno" as you humans affectionately call him, was once a great leader of the Silver Ephymereal. They were the 'light' of the universe...A grand army of powerful Ephymereans...Heh, he was a charismatic leader. One that was seldom defeated in battle, and whom loved both his friends and his foes with unconditional reguard.

...excuse me...I have vomit rising in my throat...ahem, as I was saying...

Ignacious...was and remains to this day, my twin brother. He and I were born as two stars collided and sent the energies of creation rippling through the universe to produce two Ephymereans of polar opposite composition. He is my greatest love, and my most hated nemesis. Most days I cannot decide whether I want to bed him (by force if I must) or simply destroy him.

As you might have guessed already, this posed a serious problem. The Red Ephymereal were my army. Grand and proud they stood beside me and died gloriously...time and time again to the Silver Army. Ignacious and I could never see eye to eye...He believed in diplomacy and *yacking again* harmony amongst our people. I believed in conquest and loyalty through fear. He and I could have ruled the universe...but alas, as most polar opposites do...we destroyed everyone and everything with our love and our hatred.

...At the end, he alone survived...Yes, I am not ashamed to admit he defeated even me...I remember my eyes slowly closing as his blade was run through my chest. He held me close, and told me he loved me...and I spat blood in his face, and watched the tears roll down his cheeks. The most bitter sweet memory that remains in me...before I died.

...When I awoke, he had already pledged his power to the Fates of the universe, and allowed the resurrection of many of our people. I wasn't pleased. He should have taken his power and built whatever he desired...but then again, I suppose he did build his greatest desire. He stripped us all of most of our powers, and gave us a safe *yack* loving *harf* home...

Ignacious is the most beautiful creature in this world and the next. I know, I have lived in both. If you call it living.......Do not disagree with me, I may not be a warlord anymore, but I will STILL destroy you...Not that I care what you say about him...really, I mean I don't...I hate him...*cough*...Anyways, so that is an introduction to "Keno" and the history of the Ephymereans.

...I will introduce others and give more historical backgrounds at MY convenience...now...go away...

~Kaibah~

Grand opening!

2005-07-30T20:31:00.000-07:00

Hello!

Well, considering I don't have a lot of places to post pics of my lovely boys...decided to finally break down and make a blog. -_-;;

Not Quite Angels will include the complete back story to how my resin family came to be in my care. It's a good thing really...my resin family isn't just random (well depending upon what you consider "random " meaning). A place for photo stories and backgrounds so people can better understand what my lovelies are all about. We live out in the middle of no where...and so I'd like a place for them to send and receive from their friends!

Keno, Calos and Madahari made lots of friends...and they need a place for those friends to be able to get a hold of them!

Please understand that I don't have a lot of great experience with web design, and I work and go to school...but I'll do my best to make sure that this place is atleast halfway decent.

Enjoy!