Hollows, Erotica and Everything In Between (Hannah, Chizuru)

“It’s OK. Don’t worry about it.” The Vizard answered cheerfully in response, a smile still across her face due to the miscommunication. If Hannah’s cheeks were anything to go by, it appeared that her girlfriend wasn’t quite as quick to get over it as Chizuru, a thought that slightly dented the purple haired woman’s good mood. She didn’t wish for the blonde to feel bashful or anything, hoping that they’d gotten past the awkward phase between them.

Taking a larger bite of her ice cream at that point, Chizuru would briefly appreciate the taste once more before adding, feeling that maybe it was best to try and bring the topic back to what Hannah was most comfortable with. “What is Anima Mea anyway? It almost felt like some kind of telekinesis kind of spell for a moment there.”

'Did she just bite her ice-cream?' Daisy asked, snapping Hannah out of her mood to stare at Chizuru for a few seconds. She didn't see it, but Daisy wasn't one to lie like this. She needed too much trust to undermine it like that. Still, the fact that Chizuru didn't take advantage of the situation to turn the tables to her side with some terribly teasing comment meant she had taken this all rather seriously. Hannah resolved to be a much more forthright with telling her about things in the future.

And yet.

"That's in a minute. Did you just bite your ice-cream?" Hannah would ask, her tone full of incredulity. What kind of nutjob had she thrown in with here?!

“Sure did.” Chizuru replied, raising an eyebrow at the blonde haired woman, pausing briefly to enjoy her treat once more. “I don’t want to wear my tongue out so soon as who knows what I might need it for later?” It was certainly a more Chizuru like comment and a chuckle escaped the purple haired woman as she tried to figure out the issue. Maybe Hannah had a problem with people who didn’t lick ice cream or something? “Am I doing it wrong?” She would continue in a teasing like fashion, amused beyond belief by Hannah’s unusual reaction.

Tilting her head, she’d add after some thought, still grinning. “How’d you know? Daisy spying on us again?"

"Daisy is always spying. She's protective for reasons" Hannah would state, hovering the ice cream in the air so she could fold her arms and glare as best she could at the woman.

"And if your tongue gets worn out by something as simple as an ice cream, then we need to get it working out. Tongue pull-ups. Tongue treadmill. Tongue deadlifts. We will not abide lazy tongues in this household!" Hannah exclaimed, nodding and looking with such an exaggerated face of seriousness that she was very obviously just messing around.

Naturally, Chizuru’s mind instantly dwelled on the idea of having Hannah’s spirit watching them during their private time, a thought that caused the purple haired woman to briefly smile wryly. Now, she rather liked Daisy but the Vizard wasn’t sure if she was fond enough of her to let her peep during her fun time with her girlfriend. That, however, was most definitely a topic for another time and Chizuru was quick to push that aside, fighting off her dirtier thoughts. “She’s certainly more protective than mine is of me.” She commented instead.

She had to laugh at Hannah’s ridiculous statement about tongue training, taking it in good humour. That time, she did allow her more devious thoughts to pop up, her tone turning sultry. “I can think of another way to train it.”

There was, for a moment, a morose wave washing over Hannah as the specifics of why Daisy was protective came up. But being moody about it was not to be, as Daisy told Hannah it was not the place to be talking about such things and it would ruin the mood. So Hannah would give a smile and pick up her ice cream again.

"Tongue biking. Tongue rowing. Tongue yoga" Hannah would reply, teasing her right by by comedically missing the point. "Also! It has been a minute. Anima Mea is a sort of...unique spiritual power I have. This is all metaphorical and weird, but I basically blow spiritual energy through holes in my soul, and the metaphysical noise it makes allows me to create physical effects. Heat, Force, Light, and Wind. They can also be tied together to create differing effects. Like Heat and Light tied together to create a laser"

The eyes of Chizuru amusedly narrowed when Hannah deliberately seemed to miss the point regarding her joke. She had a feeling that this was how it was probably going to be quite a lot but the Vizard was up for the challenge and her growing feelings for Hannah were more than enough to make her girlfriend’s brattiness worth dealing with. The purple haired woman would have to teach a lesson of her own later it would seem, once the two were behind closed doors, a thought that made Chizuru’s smile briefly become a smirk.

She was rather interested to hear about Hannah’s previously used spell when she got around to talking about it and Chizuru would tilt her head with interest, a chuckle escaping her lips. “So this form of technique is completely unique to you then? Are there any other special tricks I should know about before we go any further?” Honestly, she didn’t expect a straight answer from Hannah and had a feeling that being surprised was something she’d have to get used to as well.

After answering, she’d deliberately take another bite of her ice cream rather than licking it, poking fun at the spirit who Chizuru knew was watching.

Ohh, now that was provocation. With a flick of her finger, Hannah modified a Hyōga Seiran to chill the ice cream deeply so her teeth vibrated with a shiver to bite into it.

"Gen-Kido is another technique of mine, but honestly I hope you never have to find out the specifics of that because it's a healing Kido. There is also Shadow Casting and Weave Way, but they are kido esoterica that are beyond a casual conversation if you aren't fekking Urahara. While it lacks definition, I have three hundred and sixty degree sight of a sort, so am good at noticing people sneaking up on me. And I have, no...wait, that was a had. Never mind. That's it"

“What the hell?!” Chizuru suddenly uttered as the ice cream suddenly became so cold that her teeth started to chatter. “That was a dirty trick, Hannah.” That being said, her tone still contained a hint of amusement, with the Vizard able to take it as a joke. Life with the blonde was certainly going to be interesting and with Daisy hanging around too, the purple haired woman wondered if she’d…bitten off more than she could chew. No, she didn’t think so and Chizuru was looking forward to developing her relationship with her new found girlfriend, even if that was going to involve the Vizard being Kido bound to the bed often.

Chizuru actually laughed as Hannah spoke about her Kido gifts in such a casual tone. “You speak of such things as though every Kido user can do them. I don’t think I could be quite so humble about my talents as you are regarding yours, Hannah. There can’t be many users of the art that are more well versed than you, right? Well, besides Mr Urahara.”

"Ohh, no. My provocation provoked someone. Whatever will I do" Hannah would reply, her tone thick with teasing sarcasm as Chizuru.

"That said, I did say it is kido esoterica that are beyond a casual conversation. For the people I know are my equal or better, you are looking at Tessai - by a mile - , Urahara, and Lady Unohana. Mizu, the Vice-Captain of the 2nd, is pretty close, easily the peak of standard capability. There was another guy, but I forgot his name. Maybe Erica? I didn't get a lot of time with her" Hannah rambled on about her Kido for a moment before snapping back.

"Humility comes with it failing to do anything like three times in major points. Such is the world"