Victorian Treat
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Re: Victorian Treat
Tue Jul 26, 2016 10:33 am
THE FLIGHTLESS BIRD
YUUKI MIZUGAKI
飛べない鳥
飛べない鳥
The man's digits quickly found their way from one spot to the next, each prod and poke leaving a small imprint of heat along the girl's figure. He worked his way from the lower regions of her back to the very top, making sure to leave his mark along each and every scar that he came across. He quietly sat, watching her figure move silently against the reds projected by the flames behind her. It was a tad romantic, if Yuuki was given a choice to describe the scene. Campfire, sheltered from the rain, examining each other as if the were patients of Cupid's own choosing. Of course, neither admitted to such a thing aloud, yet at least. Finally reaching her shoulders, the man returned to his previous position, his fingers firmly planting themselves between what was now her behind and calves.
"Whoa. No way. Did you just say sorry? Wait wait wait, you're joking right?" He gave the small wolf a cheeky grin before he instantly froze. The facade of bravery quickly melted before the touch of the silent wolf, her claws quietly making their tracks throughout the scars of his chest. They were an irritating reminder of his mistakes, something he wished for others to know of. Depressing, sure, amusing? No, not really. The silence continued for quite some time, the pitter patter of the rain and crackling of fire being their only reprieve. "Wait..."
Scarlet hues quickly filled the man's cheeks before he eyed the girl, giving her a rather awkward and puzzling look. With a tilt of his head, he removed one of his hands before point at himself. "When did you start calling me cute, Lil' Cub?" Letting a stiff glare fill the girl's vision, Yuuki pressed his finger tip between the thick strands of hair that protected her petite chest from fleeting eyes. Bringing it quickly upward, he flicked her nose before chuckling instinctively, returning his hand to its previous position.
"No using my own tactic against me, that doesn't seem to fair does it?" The two sat, the rain continuing to pour downward against the thick wood without any signs of letting up. It was a scene depicted from a novel itself, the tall and brash male and the tiny, beautiful woman. An odd sense of Yin and Yang, despite their similar personalities. It was more than a sight to see given that others would never view it in the same way again. Recreating the warmth and comfort that the two expressed was beyond possible, not in this shape or form at least.
Of course dresses were nice, Yuuki thought the girl looked extremely cute when she bounced this way and that, trying her best to be as free as possible. Despite this however, he understood all too well the struggle she happened to undergo in her time with the Rukongai. Not that Yuuki himself new from personal experience, it was just obvious that if anything she didn't wish to take things for granted. It was an honest and serious answer, something that continued to entice Yuuki without another thought. Finishing her tiny story, he smiled and lightly tapped the girl's behind. "Alright, my turn right?"
She was quick on the nose, Yuuki's eyes instantly gluing to hers as she requested to learn of that scars that so obviously layered his upper body. Propping himself higher against the rocky wall, Yuuki quietly lifted the girl slightly close to his chest, now holding the majority of the tiny behind in his hands unknowingly. "Right, that's fair enough..." Turning back to her, he met her gaze with what seemed to be rather.. sad eyes. The shine that previously filled them now seemed all but there, its absence seeming rather ominous.
"A few years ago I worked for an Organization known as Force Feedback, we worked with the Gotei before. You might have even met me, believe it or not." Quietly nodding alongside his words, Yuuki tapped away at the soft cotton that covered the girl's silky skin. "We were on a mission, re-conning for what we believed to be a Hollow nest. Slowly but surely we made our way into the territory without worry, but eventually that came to an abrupt end. A Hollow attacked us, its first target being me. One thing let to another..." Sighing, Yuuki closed his eyes before opening once more, the sadness that filled them beginning to ooze away once more. "I lost control of myself, something I don't exactly understand myself. Not only did the hollow attack me, but my members did as well. I came to around a dead squad and a dead enemy. Silly, huh?"
Yuuki knew nothing of compassion and friendship now due to that very day, those who were close to him now being rather... dead. Left alone in the world yet again, he went about his business alone now in order to protect others. He wasn't going to put anyone else in jeopardy over something so trivial as human interaction.
"I want two questions. The first, Why did you continue to spend time with me? You could have left me be after your gifts, but here you are, near naked pressed up against me. Secondly, does it bother you that my fingers keep finding their way awkwardly into positions with my knowledge?"
Whether the girl believed it or not, he didn't really notice each time his hands moved from one place to the next. As he arms wrapped around his neck tightly, her hot breath continued to tickle at his warm skin, raising his neck hairs on end.
"This isn't really a question, but your breath smells good."
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Re: Victorian Treat
Tue Jul 26, 2016 12:28 pm
ENTER THE DEPTHS
Artist: Pendulum - Song: Crush - Word Count: 1,176
While her apology was poked fun at Yuki would, in the end, have her vengeance. It seemed that the boy was also subject to embarrassment if she used the word ‘cute’ to describe him! Yet another weakness had been discovered. When she noticed this a toothy grin appeared upon her face, although it was quickly removed when a finger flicked against her nose, which caused her to lean her head back slightly. Her eyes blinked repeatedly and her nose wiggled around slightly in an effort to unconsciously readjust everything back to normal, as if that were somehow a problem.
He is right. That isn’t fair. I am copying him. I’ll have to think of some other way to embarrass him, something he wouldn’t do.
A mixture of constant rainfall and the gentle crackling of a small campfire created an ambiance for their romantic evening, now quite noticeable as a moment of silence hung within the air. Now she had time to relax, which meant her mind had time to wander. Typically she would not care for this. It was the reason she avoided relaxing in the first place. But with Yuuki it was different. Somehow he made things better.
I feel like a princess. Well, almost. Princesses aren’t covered in scars, and they don’t like fighting, and they don’t slay monsters. Princesses get kidnapped and then saved by princes, they look beautiful and they are gentle and nice and probably have a much better body. Princesses aren’t wolves. Wolves are wolves. Also they kiss princes, and we haven’t done that. N-not that I would want to. I mean I guess I might not mind. Maybe.
Red covered her face briefly due to the thoughts she experienced, but it soon started to fade, even as she was adjusted and Yuuki’s hands found their way to her soft, slightly squishy posterior, covered only by a stretched thin layer of cotton which allowed her warmth to easily pass through. Of course she didn’t mind that his hands rested in that spot. Not only did he do it out of necessity for their seating arrangement, but it also allowed them to be closer. She didn’t want to ruin that.
Force Feedback? I vaguely remember hearing about them. Hm. I don’t remember meeting him either. Or any of them.
Her features were obscured with a slight frown while she listened to his story, and actually caused her heart to beat a little faster out of fear. It was something she’d always dreaded: losing herself to something she couldn’t control. Every battle she participated in was a constant struggle against her inner beast. The thought that she might lose control and harm others around herself was the exact reason she hunted alone. That and the loss of Takuma, but her desire not to feel the same thing again only reinforced her need to go solo.
“It isn’t silly. I am troubled by the same thing” she briefly mentioned, one hand squeezing slightly against Yuuki’s shoulder. Now she would be questioned twice in a row, and while that didn’t seem fair initially it did ultimately mean that she could also ask two. In the end it would balance out. The first question was interesting because, if she was being honest, she did not fully know. Not yet, at least. Not until she started to think about it. The second question was much easier to answer, requiring very little thought. Yuki’s eyes peeled themselves away from Yuuki’s, drifting down to rest towards his neck while she spoke.
“At first I was bored. Not with you. Just in general. I hate relaxing. All of those patrols that I do nearly every single day aren’t just out of duty. They aren’t just about saving souls. They distract me. I was ordered here because it would allow me to relax. I don’t take vacation days. But I also wanted to make a friend. I don’t have many. Actually, I don’t really have even one. I always push everyone away, but I think I do it for a good reason. I guess I just wanted to try something else, or maybe I just got tired of it, or something. You were fun. The teasing was not vicious, not like what it was in the academy, or before the academy. It was playful. You reminded me a lot of a friend I used to have. I didn’t want to lose that again. And then I figured out that you were similar to him, but you were also different in a lot of ways, and that it was not a bad thing. You are you, and I think I like you, and I wanted to be with you. That is why I stayed.”
For a few moments she kept her gaze glued to his neck. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, and she was waiting for them to cool down a little bit before she returned her eyes to meet him. Of course the best way to cover her embarrassment would be to make him embarrassed, and so with a slight toothy grin she responded to his second question.
“As for your second question, I do not mind where your touch lingers. Being close to you is nice.”
Also if I did tell him to stop touching me completely then how can we be close? I don’t want to lose this. This is nice. I don’t think I mind either. I’ve never been in this sort of situation, at least not in a way that I enjoyed.
Heat continued to lift into her face as her breath was complimented, but she probably had to thank the little café for that. Still, she couldn’t just let him get away with it! Thankfully she’d already thought of something, and it worked perfectly now. Allowing some of her more bestial side to show, the young wolf pressed her face in close to the boy’s neck. Her lips parted and her tongue slipped out, pressing hotly against his flesh before it was dragged upwards, very briefly, before it slipped back into her mouth. She tasted a mixture of fresh rainwater and hints of his sweat. But her senses were greatly attuned compared to any normal person’s, and she tasted things that others could not. In this case it was a slight bit spicy with hints of smokiness, fitting considering his ability to control flames.
With her taste test finished she lifted her gaze again, meeting his eyes.
“This isn’t really a question, but you taste good.”
Well, that isn't copying him, is it? Oh. Right! I get to ask questions now. I’d almost forgotten. Let’s see. Two questions. I think I know what I want to ask.
“My first question is the same as yours. Why did you want to spend time with me? Usually I scare people away, or I bore them, or something. I don’t know what it is. People have a difficult time sticking around. Secondly, what are your three favorite things to do?”
I’ve always wondered what Humans liked to do!
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