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  • Birthday 05/28/1991

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    Tarisio Goldplume
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    Glitzen Glamour
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    Dubstep
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    Dark Core

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  1. For as much as Mars had said he didn't want to get dragged along the ground, that sure as sunshine was what had started to happen as soon as that line started reeling back in. Even the tree he'd once been holding onto had nearly been entirely uprooted, who knew what it would do to that rescue pony or her rescuee if they didn't have some kind of help! The diamond dog's hind paws dug deep into the mud as best as he was able, halting his return for the time being though skidding him slowly across the ground. He couldn't work fast right now, nor could he hold too tight lest the rope snap. The canine watched carefully as the two ponies were whipped around by the breeze, they were getting pulled back towards the ship as well, but without a steady hold, they were both at risk of getting slammed into any number of buildings or debris! Trudging through as best as he could towards the mares' rope, Mars would soon be just... close enough... to... "Gotchall!" wrap his arms around the windblown mares just as they slammed against his chest. With the two of them in tow, Mars would loosen his grip on the ground, skidding him back along towards the ship expediently as the rope was given sudden slack. It would keep the three of them safe from the worst of the winds for a few moments at least, until the upward drag would lift them all off the ground once again.
  2. Yù had just picked up her glass to take what was supposed to be a small sip while Kahz spoke, that last little line however caught her far off guard and had the mare minorly choke on her drink as he cheeks flushed a bright red, thoughts going on a roller coaster as she sat her glass down and coughed to catch her breath. Once she composed herself from her small coughing fit the qilin brushed back a lock of her mane that became displaced and smiled. "A-ah! Ahem, hah. Apologies. You are correct though, practice does make perfect, and I have to say I do look forward to the prospect of being able to practice with you long into the evenings." she would answer, reaching to take another sip of her drink. She was feeling quite thirsty after all.
  3. Mars gave a smile and lent a helping paw as best he could while the earth pony started working the rope around him "That's mighty nice'a ya miss, my ma sorted out a right good conditioner for it that I use! Gotta say yours looks pretty as well! M'name's Mars by the way, right good to meetcha! Circumstances notwithstandin y'know." once the rope was nice and taught he'd shake his head. "Ain't really got any questions though... Well, maybe 'cept one. Who's gonna catch us?" No sooner had the diamond dog asked that than the rope tugged tight. "Just gimme the word and I'll leggo, miss! Don't wanna pull the tree outta the ground, but don't wanna get us dragged along the ground either o'course."
  4. Yù didn't bother to hide the happy little sigh from Kahz' return kiss, nor the smile that spread across her face. The qilin had read many a romance novel in her day, and seen and heard most every corny cliche. But being on the receiving end of the sweet nothings was a whole different feeling. No longer was she living vicariously through some cookie cutter character, she was getting to write her own story. Here was hoping they could earn that Happily Ever After. For the time she contented herself with the Happily Here and Now, enjoying the company and the sushi in kind. The atmosphere of the restaurant was cozy which certainly helped as well. As Yù finished off the last of her portion of sushi, the mare's ears perked up at Kahz' suggestion. "Karaoke mm?" she mused on this. She liked to sing, usually just in private. Shower singing, singing while she cooked, that sort of thing. But she wasn't really sure if she had much in the way of skill, especially when put up beside someone who did it for a living!... Still though, today was a day for breaking out of one's shell it seemed. "You know what, I think that sounds like a fun idea, sober though! I'm not entirely confident with my ability without being drunk, I don't want your first impression of my voice sounding like a drenched cat yowling." Yù replied, giggling softly.
  5. Glad to see you back round friend And glad to have a bit more chaos around as well!
  6. This sure was a fine pickle he'd gotten himself into. Mars grumbled softly beneath the overpowering sound of the rain and winds. Runnin through all the scenarios on how to get himself outta this mess in one piece. Most of them far outside of the realm of possibility. Can't rightfully lasso a twister... Specially when you ain't got the rope for it anyway. He did have t'wonder if any unicorns out there could invent a rope for just that... Somethin to inquire about if he makes it outta this! While the diamond dog was busy pondering though, another blast of cannon fire rang over the storm and caught his attention. Glancing up towards where that ship was, it wasn't too hard to see from the flash that it wasn't aimed at the storm this time... It was aimed at the tree... Wait... the tree?! Panic ran through Mars' head for a moment as he watched. Sure, ripped away by a tornado was on the proverbial bingo card, but torpedoed? That was a new one on him. But as the projectile got closer, it became obvious that it wasn't a torpedo at all, but a pony! 'Now what in all th' hare brained...' Now wasn't a time for questioning though. Shaking his head hard, Mars wrapped his hind legs around the tree as best he could, freeing up his paws. It was difficult to hold on, but if he didn't act fast, there'd be two numbskulls getting whorled up instead of just him. Hittin the ground that fast wouldn't be pretty. With a grunt of effort the dog reached out just as the pony-projectile got close enough, snatching her out of the air and pulling her close to the tree. "Well! Can't say I ever had a pony shot at me before, but I reckon today's a pretty strange day already!" he shouted over the storm, offering the young mare a grin in spite of the dangers surrounding them.
  7. Yù smiled to herself as she ate, watching Kahz do the same, a little chuckle slipping forth. He wasn't the dapper prince or the knight in shining armor like the fairy tales and romance novels she used to read. He was more than that, he was real. Charming, funny, sweet, caring. Everything she ever wanted to take, what she felt she deserved. Perhaps that was the problem though. She had always been thinking to take without earning, take without giving in return. Until him. It was something she had parroted to her clients before. How one small change can go on to change your life for the better. The qilin never thought it would happen to her though. But boy she was thankful it did. Smile growing and another titter escaping her, Yù leaned over and kissed Kahz, snatching up a rice grain that cling to the side of his lips. "Missed a spot there." she teased before taking up another piece of sushi of her own to enjoy.
  8. "I've never felt like I was just part of a performance, dear. You make me feel like a leading role." Yù Xīn smiled as she placed her hoof atop Kahz' tapping one, giving it a gentle rub. "I understand that it can be difficult, being your true self, after having to mask to survive for so long. It's something we all do to an extent. I just want you to know that I've fallen for you, not just the parts you play." the mare leaned over and placed another kiss on the stallion's cheek just as the food at last arrived. "Oh, it does look delicious. Thank you very much." the kirin nodded her head gratefully to the waitress before turning her attention back towards Kahz. "Now on another note, hehehe, I'd be delighted to come along with you on your next tour, so long as your band mates don't protest. The last thing I want to do is cause turmoil like that." Yù smiled, casually picking up a pair of chopsticks she breathed out a small cloud of magic that soon surrounded the wooden implements. With a little tilt of her head they would dip down and carefully fetch up a piece of sashimi which she would gingerly dip into the soy sauce before fetching a touch of wasabi to the center part of the slice before finally eating it. "But so long as they've no objections, I don't mind tagging along."
  9. Mars huffed as he glanced around through the storms, clinging tight to his only lifeline. It was a sturdy ol' tree. Likely been through a storm or through before, but hoo doggy was this one heck of a twister. The diamond dog's eyes tailed over the various nearby houses. Sturdy too, well built. They'd still be mostly standing after all was said and done but there'd be some serious damage though either way if that like tornado couldn't be dealt with. And from the muffled sounds of explosions and the continuing wail of the winds, that was getting more and more likely by the second. Digging his hind paws into the ground and his forepaws snug into the tree, he could feel that even as deep as those roots were, it was taking all it had to not lose itself to the winds. Was it keeping Mars anchored, or was Mars anchoring it? Philosopicalness aside, losing a nice shade tree like this would be awful wouldn't. Y'know. Not to mention the mighty hurting it'd put on himself if he and the tree got launched into the stratosphere...
  10. Yù Xīn smiled softly as she listened. There was always a grain of truth in those fanciful tales of wonder and romance. Living in Equestria long enough easily proved that. Some of the things the country had gone through sounded like the impassioned writings of novelist, rather than truth. Then again she did suppose the idea of a floating city full of nigh on immortal dragons dispensing wisdom to an empire from on high had the makings of a rather interesting fairy tale itself. The mare's smile grew as Kahz leaned in and nuzzled her. It rescued her, of sorts, from getting lost in her fantasies for overlong. She did have to admit though, Kahz looked great in shining armor. Yù Xīn chuckled. "A therapist for the road ah? Well I suppose I could front you a discount." she remarked playfully, grinning as she started to take a sip. Her cheeks flushed again though, and that steam wasn't just from the tea. She kept the cup to her lips for a few moments longer to keep herself from stammering like a lovedrunk fool. She could hardly believe she could be so easily flustered by the idea, and yet here they were. Composing herself enough to swallow her mouthful of tea mostly successfully, Yù managed to pull back her playful grin and lean on a forehoof, smiling over at her beau. "Well I certainly hope that we can keep you out of more harrowing experiences, given I think you've had more than your fair share. Buuuuut. I'll hold you to that." she leaned in and kissed Kahz' cheek before nuzzling against him. "There's one request I have for when the day comes though. I want you to be you. No glamours or disguises. I want those there to see the stallion I fell in love with." With another nuzzle, the mare would set back up straight. "I won't force you to do that, of course. Your comfort on the matter is paramount. And I promise I won't hold it against you if you don't wish to."
  11. As the winds whipped and howled, Mars had clung himself tight to the tree he'd tied himself to. Claws dug in firmly to the bark with his eyes glued to the tornado... well as best as they could be in the daggum downpour. It was hard to see much of anything out here! Or hear for that matter. But even above the roaring gales, the diamond dog's ears picked up the sound of... explosions? Carefully cracking an eye open, Mars manage to catch the flash and bang of the final blast as it sucked up into the tornado, shredding the first of the twisters like cotton candy at a fair. The winds had died down considerably with the closest of the tornadoes dissipating, but two more still remained. Glancing around skyward, the diamond dog tried to spot where the shots had come from, eventually managing to spot the rocking airship. Huh, it took all kinds, he guessed! Wasn't much left the dog himself could do in this situation, 'cept to watch, wait, and hope they could manage the last ones before he ended up going on one heck of a tilt-a-whirl...
  12. Yù smiled softly, chuckling a little as she took a deep breath and calmed herself as best she was able, given the circumstances. Idly fiddling with her teacup she glanced down at her reflection with a small dreamy sigh. "Cliche as it might sound, I've always liked the idea of a storybook romance. Of sorts. It never really had to be a prince whisking me away, or rescuing me from a tower. Just something... real." the qilin took a sip of her tea and paused for a moment before speaking again. "I always figured it would be something I'd have to take for myself, grasp it in my hooves no matter what, like I always do. Never expected to find it naturally." Smiling up over at Kahz, she nodded in agreement as she met his eyes. Her own gaze wasn't as haggard by shadows of the past, but she carried no small part of a guilty past. "That being said... If things go well, and you don't get terribly bored of the taste." the mare gave a little wink, blowing a kiss to the changeling for emphasis. "I wouldn't mind a wedding someday. Proper or no. A ring doesn't make the relationship, it's more about what it symbolizes. Now, mind you, I'd not say that we'd have to just settle down and domesticate ourselves if this happened. After all, there's a lot of things left to do, a lot of world to see... But having a home to come back to together would certainly make it all the better." Yù's tone expressed both desire and patience, she didn't want to rush a good thing, she wanted to savour every moment she had while she had them.
  13. One could almost hear Yù's heart skip a beat inside her chest when her brain caught up with Khaz's little quip. The mare blinked, jest or no her cheeks flushed a bright red as a number of stereotypical domestic life scenarios played out in her head, a hoof placed against her cheek as she let out a giddy giggle. One could almost see little hearts floating up from her head just before she managed to snap herself back to reality, clearing her throat softly. "That ah, that sounds wonderful." she'd say with a nod as she glanced down at the menu. Briefly, she paused for a beat before continuing, glancing up to her little lovebug with a smile. "And the Sushi Ship sounds nice too."
  14. Mars was doing his darnedest to remind himself that these weather crews knew what they were doing. Torrential downpours often meant that the region had been dealing with serious drought. Tornadoes meant... Okay he wasn't entirely sure what tornadoes meant, but he didn't want to just jump to the conclusion that things had gotten out of their control. For the most part the twisters seemed to be staying a fair distance away, at this rate they'd skirt around the edges of the town without much of an issue. That was what he thought initially. And then the winds shifted. The rain whipped hard and stung the diamond dog's face as the hoof of his raincoat was flipped back. Wincing he held a paw up to shield his eyes as he gauged the storms again as the howls of the wind began to pick up. This would be cutting it close, the whirlwind would be strolling right through main street at this rate. "Oh, horseapples." the dog swore again, kicking at a small rock that merely whipped back and whacked him in the shin. This was far less than ideal, and every second was a risk, but the dog continued on, quickly barricading any doors with what he could, and helping the last few stragglers into their homes. Which left, well. Him. It wasn't a perfect solution, but a spare rope and a sturdy tree would... hopefully anchor him well enough with the knot tied securely... Hopefully.
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