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Delightful Sadism [CLOSED]
Fri Oct 30, 2015 11:08 pm
BLAISE LORELEI
Song: Old Doll - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 767
The sounds of a bustling city filled the air, as per usual, drawing the attention of the young blonde woman's curiosity. It was different here than it was in Karakura, that was for sure. Similar, but hardly. It seemed that some of the mechanical innovations of Karakura had made it here, likely only more recently, but it still didn't seem to be as advanced as it was in her home city. That wasn't truly what drew Blaise's attention though. What really got her all giddy and worked up was the constant pressure of some dark energy that made every single citizen stand on edge. The Monsuta was based here, was it not? If that wasn't the source, then Blaise didn't know what was. She could also feel the pressures of individual members nearby as well, and one particular one was almost on top of her. Blaise's fluffy dog ears perked up as she listened for any particular commotion. Wouldn't a member of the Monsuta be causing more commotion, though? Just their presence alone should cause the crowd to part or shift or just generally... not look like a normal crowd, right? Blaise was confused. Confused and tired. She hadn't slept in about two days and she currently wasn't welcome at home due to her sister's tantrums. So what if Blaise had killed another dozen people? Why did it matter to Rachael? The older sister would forever be confused. They were all drug dealers and murderers anyways. Very, very young drug dealers and murderers. Most of them were hardly out of school, and some still in it. Still, that didn't stop Blaise from taking extreme physical and emotional pleasure in tearing their bodies and minds apart slowly, all while they were still alive and conscious.
Brushing those thoughts aside, Blaise smiled and started walking forwards. Maybe she should find a place to sleep for the night. A quiet and soft noise would convince her otherwise. It was familiar, like she had heard many of its kind before. It came from a living creature, which is the only reason it drew her attention. Her canine ears twitched and turned to the left slightly to try and pick up on the sound more clearly. What was it? Now turning her head, Blaise could see what it was that was making the noise. A small, orange kitten sitting on a box was meowing every few seconds. For what, Blaise didn't know. Stopping in place, however, Blaise couldn't help but find herself lost in the kitten's cuteness. Its small, soft paws looked so adorable, and its long, poofy tail was so distracting... Is this how her little sister felt about her? Rachael did love petting Blaise's ears and tail quite a bit.
Getting lost in her curiosity and adoration of the small animal, Blaise slowly stepped into the alleyway that the cat was in and approached it as silently and slowly as possible. It wasn't until she got close did she reach out to try and pet the cat behind the ears, and she found that the cat didn't really seem to care. In fact, it had noticed her just a few seconds before she reached her hand out, yet still didn't move. Blaise was thankful for the fact she had animal ears, and that her she had enough control of her tail to hide it behind her. Had the kitten noticed that it was being approached by a dog, it most likely would have ran.
"Good... good little kitten..." Blaise murmured as she stroked the cat's head gently. It was a very furry cat, covered in long, soft hair from head to toe. It made Blaise's heart melt, especially when the creature even leaned into the scratches she gave it. The girl couldn't help but make little cooing noises for the cat as she got a little more into the petting, now stroking the cat's back. She didn't even notice the girl approaching the kitten beforehand, and she sure as heck didn't notice her now either. The kitten in and of itself was far too entrancing for her to care about some other person. Screw people anyways.
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'Well now I just sound like my sister, thinking things like that.'
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Re: Delightful Sadism [CLOSED]
Sat Oct 31, 2015 9:12 pm
Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Bonetrousle (DasDeer Remix) - Word Count: 679
"What a wonderful day for a walk, right?" A question poised towards one of her accomplices. A being held together by purely mana and a mix of other unsightly pieces of human anatomy. A skeleton, what is under one's flesh, carried Murai along with another. Despite their obvious lacks of brains, they both seemed to just have a skele-ton to say. One lifted Murai up by her left leg with one hand supporting her back, the other doing the same, only mirrored over to her left. Rattling of bones were emitted from both as fairly amusing voices erupted from both of them. "Well madam! It seems that today is quite a spectacular day for a walk, filled with a rather ominous atmosphere if I do say so myself!" "Well, whatever this bone-head says works I guess, today seems too boring. Like, nothing to do!"
A chuckle came forth from Murai herself, hand raised up to her lips to cover them as the girl was left giggling, legs being kicked out in front of her. Gosh did she love these skeletons so much. They just seemed to mean the world to her, and every word they said made her feel a little bit less lonely. Honestly, if they were gone, she wouldn't know what to do-
Was that someone in the distance? Her chuckling and amusing antics stopped, skeletons following suite as her head turned over to the side. She swore that she just saw something a little.. Yellow walked by, followed by something bushy. Her interest was piqued, and these two just weren't humerous enough for her to stay. Hands placed themselves on each of their skulls before pushing them back, feet kicking off of their rib cages to use them as a booster as she let herself jump forwards a few feet. Both of the constructs fell to the ground and dispersed in a plume of a pale pink smoke, no longer taking up space in this world. Murai found herself taking quick steps over to an alleyway, where she was certain someone went into. Fingers curled around the corner as her head ever so slowly peeked over to spot someone. Well, two someones if we wanted to be technical.
A person with two canine ears poking out of the top of their head, accompanied by a tail right behind them. In this woman's grasp, was a small kitty. Murai's eyes widened at this site. A kitty, a little adowable kitty. Sure, Blaise was adorable too with the ears and tail, but Murai didn't have the best experiences with dogs before... Grabbing pieces of her skeletons and running off with them. The animal never even listened to her when she yelled for it to come back. Slowly but surely, the arrancar found itself peeking further and further over the corner into the alleyway. Her own 'horns' rather lack luster today, poking outwards as to how they normally did. She just had to pet the kitty. Even if it led to having to speak with this stranger who got there first.
Slowly but surely, she began to walk forwards with a bit of caution. Step after step, white dress falling down to her hips with a black, frilly skirt underneath to add a bit of flair. An attire she liked, and one that seemed cute to her. Murai carefully stepped to the side of Blaise as to not sneak up on her and possibly frighten her... But more importantly, frighten the cat. "Yo uhm, excuse me?" Her voice was soft to start with, not wanting to be loud and laughing just like moments before with two knuckle heads she already forgot even existed. "Can I feel it too? I really really like cats and it's so adorable and tiny and then you've got wittle ears with a tail and it's just more adorable and- Sorry sorry, but can I? Pretty please?" Murai was laying it on pretty hard, but in her defense, she couldn't just brute force her way in a situation as gentle as this. What if she hurt the poor kitten?
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