natasha lockwood

The days had flown by since Natasha had spent a whole evening and a good part of the next day with Pietro. What had started out as a rather formal dinner date between two "rivals" had turned into a whole hedonistic evening of debauchery, and Natasha could not really say that she had not enjoyed...

Pietro, for his change in professional direction and public facing demeanor, was still a man with his heart firmly in his community. He couldn't help it: he had spent so long building Manta Carlos up that he was bound to fall back into doing what he could for his people. Tonight was a party at...

"Let's see, there's Malara Tor, Harmonia Proxentias..." Natasha said as she jotted down the names of known designers on the island as she walked home from her meeting with Julian Vasile. S he knew that Harmonia wasn't a clothes designer per se, but the woman might be able to help them set up...

"Julian! Julian Vasile... Wait up," the silver-haired vampiress called out as she darted quickly across the busy street to greet her old mentor and sometimes lover. "I didn't realise you were back," Natasha stated enthusiastically as she greeted Julian warmly, kissing him on the cheeks three...

Natasha had met the younger woman, Natalie Kurono, at the MCSS fundraiser and found her to be quite engaging, so much so that she had extended her an invitation to have a casual sit down at a local bistro for a drink or two, and quite possibly a late evening dinner or some dessert. Arriving a...

The Manta Carlos Sanguine Society is holding its first ever fundraising ball. There will be food and drink for vampires and non-blood drinking guests alike. All attendees to the ball will be provided with a gift bag that contains goods from various small businesses on Manta Carlos such as...

Generally speaking, Natasha Lockwood would normally secure an appointment at work and during office hours if she wanted a meeting with somebody. However, today was not a normal day, nor was it a normal appointment with a normal client. This evening's appointment was with a well-connected...

Natasha heard about a place called Lockwood Magicka. It could possibly have a job for her. Even with being a goddess, she needed money. She needed to be able to support herself and her assistant. She floated towards the building. Scanning the place with her eyes. Alright, this is the one...

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Kiyomi took a deep breath and bounced one leg on the other, her paw taptaptapping against the coffee table in front of her. The walls of the mental health clinic’s waiting room were painted in warm, earthy colors, and every poster on the wall was gently welcoming. The very environment around...

It had been a week of frantic redecoration before Kaliste was satisfied enough with their shop to open it to the public. Fresh, wine-dark carpeting had been installed. Furniture had been shipped in. The walls were adequately pastel pink’d up. Examples of custom-tailored outfits were out on...

Night clubs were a sort of strange place for Vincent. He didn't really have to try when it came to blending in here. Even if he danced no one would really take notice. If he went to the bar and sat down for a drink, still, no one would notice. His abilities were ideal for hunting, but not so...

Lockwood Magicka – Alternative Medicine, Healer and Herbalist Lockwood Magicka is located a few steps from the main park in the Oceania Park district and down a side street. From the front, it looks like a small garden oasis with a cobblestoned path that leads to the rather unassuming clinic...