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Posted: Thu, 31/08/2023 03:24 (1 Year ago) |
"Hiii! I'm Dee~" She smiled at the newcomers, slinking into their presence. "You all need stealth lessons. You're kinda bad at it. I can hear you from a half mile away." She laughed gently. "...wait. Ruby, you're from the Moon?" She turned around as if she had whiplash, staring at him with curiousity. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 31/08/2023 02:54 (1 Year ago) |
"Doubtful, huh?" she murmured, her voice a mixture of amusement and shyness. Flirting wasn't exactly her strong suit, and she was suddenly acutely aware of her own awkwardness. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, struggling to find the right words. "I, uh... That's not really an answer. I mean, I'm not trying to force this onto you. I know I'm a lot," she stammered, her gaze flickering down for a moment before she met Calmia's eyes again. "I just... want to make sure we're on the same page, you know? I'm more than a little anxious." She bit her lip, feeling the nerves bubbling up within her. Her analytical mind was racing, trying to find the perfect balance between honesty and not overwhelming Calmia with her own internal turmoil. The warmth of Calmia's fingers in her hair was both grounding and distracting, making it hard to focus on anything other than the closeness between them. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 06:29 (1 Year ago) |
Hotaru's confident pull on her arm brought a wry smile to Nanami's lips. She admired the other girl's audacity, her willingness to push boundaries and walk the fine line between flirtation and confrontation. Nanami was more than happy to play along, matching Hotaru's energy with her own brand of brazenness. "Well, well, lead the way, oh mighty Sun," Nanami quipped, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "I'm sure the majestic dorms will be the perfect backdrop for your radiant aura." Her head leaned against Hotaru's shoulder, a bold move that conveyed both familiarity and challenge. The physical closeness was a testament to their unspoken agreement to dance on the edge, to test the boundaries of attraction and rivalry. Nanami's fingers brushed against Hotaru's arm, a subtle touch that sent a spark of anticipation through her veins. As they turned into another corridor, Nanami's eyes glinted mischievously. "You know, this whole 'chasing the sun' thing could be quite exhausting," she remarked, her lips curling into a half-smile. "But I guess it's worth it for the chance to bask in your brilliance, even if it burns." Their banter was a dance of fire and ice, a whirlwind of barbs and attraction that seemed to defy the rules of normal interaction. Nanami reveled in the sharp edges of their words, the thrill of keeping up with Hotaru's quick wit. She knew this was no ordinary alliance, no run-of-the-mill friendship. This was a game, a battle of wills and desires, and Nanami was more than ready to play her part. As Kei ventured through the school, her steps were measured and purposeful, but her thoughts were a whirlwind of considerations. She had bidden Ichika and Ezekiel farewell, leaving them both on good terms. The echoing conversations of her classmates and the unfamiliar surroundings faded into the background as her mind remained fixed on the one constant that had anchored her in this bewildering situation: Amelia. With each corridor she navigated and each door she passed, Kei's internal monologue was a steady stream of introspection. Amelia's intentions, Amelia's strategies, Amelia's objectives – they were the guiding stars that illuminated her path. The bond they had formed so quickly held a unique power over Kei, tugging her strings like a marionette, propelling her toward actions that aligned with Amelia's plans. As much as Kei had always believed in the strength of alliances, the intensity of her loyalty to Amelia surprised even her. But it made sense, didn't it? Amelia was the sun around which Kei revolved, casting light on the otherwise uncertain landscape of their predicament. "Form alliances, gather information, stay cautious." Kei's mind echoed Amelia's instructions like a mantra, guiding her steps as she explored the dormitory section. The rooms stood like potential pockets of safety, each door a gateway to a temporary refuge, a place where alliances could be cultivated and strategies honed. Yet, even as she mentally checked off the list of objectives, Kei couldn't shake the undercurrent of doubt that whispered in the recesses of her mind. Was her unquestioning dedication to Amelia blinding her to her own instincts, her own desires? She had always been the kind to be easily swayed by those she trusted, sometimes to her detriment. As she arrived at a door marked with a room number, a picture of her, and what looked tlike the girl bothering Jiroi from earlier, Kei hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering before the handle. Her thoughts turned briefly inward, a flicker of self-awareness emerging amidst the tide of Amelia-centric considerations. But just as quickly, she pushed those thoughts aside. There was no time for personal doubts. The mission at hand was far too important. Taking a deep breath, Kei turned the handle and stepped into her assigned dorm room, her heart a blend of trepidation and determination. She wondered what her roommate was like. Jirou's cheeks were ablaze, a deep and vivid shade of red that seemed to rival the intensity of a sunset. His heart raced like a runaway train, his chest tightening as he awkwardly extricated himself from the clutches of Airi, Kuraim, and Magnus. The trio's playful banter and physical proximity had left him flustered, his usually sharp wit rendered utterly useless in the face of their teasing. "I'm going to go find my dorm," he stammered, his voice betraying his unease as he took a step back. His gaze darted around, unable to meet anyone's eyes directly, his embarrassment gnawing at him like an insistent itch. Shouldering his tennis racket with a somewhat shaky hand, Jirou forced a small, strained smile, his eyes fixated on a random point on the floor as if it held all the answers to his predicament. With a mumbled farewell, he turned on his heel and began to walk away, his steps a tad more hurried than he'd have liked. As he made his way through the hallways, his mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts and emotions. Why did he always seem to find himself in these situations? And why did his body react the way it did? It wasn't like he was attracted to any of them, right? His internal monologue raged like a tempest, questioning his own reactions and analyzing the words and touches that had left him so flustered. By the time he reached the door of his assigned dorm room, his cheeks still bore the fiery hue of embarrassment, a stark contrast to his usually composed demeanor. He let out a sigh of relief as he closed the door behind him (featuring a picture of him, and a hukan that was vaguely familiar), leaning against it and pinching the bridge of his nose as if trying to physically will away his mortification. "Get a grip, Jirou," he muttered to himself, his voice tinged with frustration. He shook his head as if to clear his thoughts, then took a deep breath and scanned his new surroundings. The room was modest, but he'd seen worse during his travels with his parents. With a determined set to his jaw, Jirou decided to focus on the one thing that had always provided him solace – tennis. As he began unpacking his belongings and arranging his tennis equipment, his thoughts slowly shifted from the embarrassing encounter to the sport that had always been his refuge. The rhythmic sound of his racket hitting a tennis ball against the wall became a soothing backdrop to his racing thoughts, providing a sense of normalcy in the midst of the chaos that had become his new reality. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 06:13 (1 Year ago) |
Ruby was rather oblivious. She understood his reluctance to talk, but the guy was so depressed. He was emo, a shadow kinetic, he enjoyed killing people, and barely said a word. What. A. Vibe. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 06:04 (1 Year ago) |
Her eyes trailed over the grass behind them. She had made minute adjustments to try to make their path less trackable, but anyone with a brain and some bloodhounds would be able to find them if they were determined enough. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 06:01 (1 Year ago) |
"Well, my dear... sun," Nanami retorted with a wink, her tone teasing, "If you really pretend to be a creature of the light when we'll be having all our fun in the dark, I've always been one to enjoy a little heat. And as for challenges and games, a little wager never hurt anyone, don't you think?" She would be just as happy losing as she would be winning. As Hotaru spun around and announced her plans to retrieve some ramen, Nanami couldn't help but laugh at the abrupt change in mood. The mention of microwaveable ramen only added to the quirkiness of the situation, and Nanami found herself oddly charmed by Hotaru's unpredictable shifts between business and casualness. "Ramen sounds perfect," she agreed, leaning in to press a quick, playfully teasing kiss on Hotaru's cheek before looping her arm more securely through Hotaru's. "Lead the way, my ever-entertaining sun. Perhaps you'll find an angel ready to follow, and I assure you, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that might just... surprise you." [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:52 (1 Year ago) |
The landscape was beautiful, and she gently slowed her pace, stuttering to a stop beneath the sunset. "Wow." [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:44 (1 Year ago) |
Her lips brushed against Hotaru's jawline, a slow and tantalizing caress that left a trail of fire in its wake. Nanami's fingers curled around a lock of Hotaru's hair, twirling it between her fingers as she continued to flirt unabashedly. "But who says we have to be enemies, darling? I'd much prefer to explore... other possibilities." She leaned in even closer, her lips dangerously close to Hotaru's as her eyes bore into hers with an intensity that matched her words. "So, what do you say? Shall we put our rivalry to the test and see just how well we can play together?" The bold declaration of her intentions left no room for misunderstandings. Nami wanted her fun, so she would have it, murder game be damned. She'd kill for some time alone with this girl, that was for sure. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:33 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:29 (1 Year ago) |
She turned to look at emo boy, crashing through the forest somewhere behind them. "Y'all still with us?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:15 (1 Year ago) |
"Darling, I must say, I'm quite intrigued by all that you can do," Nanami purred, her voice a velvety caress. "And while I may not be one to give in to temptation easily, I have a feeling that resisting you would be a futile endeavor." She leaned in, their faces now only inches apart, their shared breaths mingling in the charged air between them. Nanami's fingers grazed Hotaru's hand, her touch feather-light but deliberate as she sent a clear message of reciprocity. "Rest assured, my dear," Nanami whispered, her lips brushing against Hotaru's ear, "I have a knack for repaying favors in kind. And I believe in giving my all when it comes to striking a... mutually beneficial arrangement." She had played it cool, enjoying this part immensely. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 05:08 (1 Year ago) |
Man, he really didn't know how to share. She grabbed the cottage cookie lady's arm, and along with the emo boy, followed her out of the acrid smoke and woods. That had been fun. Not. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:57 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:54 (1 Year ago) |
"Then I thought she had some grand purpose and she wanted me. Now, I don't know what to think." She sighed, unsure how to feel. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:49 (1 Year ago) |
Duck, roll, slash, twist, turn, and as Emmie recoiled, a single dart found its way into the side of her neck and she slumped to the ground, unconscious. "Sleep it off, girl." [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:45 (1 Year ago) |
"You have quite the way with words," Nanami purred, her fingers gently brushing a strand of hair off of Hotaru's face. Her touch was soft, deliberate, her eyes locked onto Hotaru's as she continued to play their flirtatious game. "And you've certainly caught my attention, my dear." "And as for your invitation," Nanami purred, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "I must say, I'm quite tempted to accept. After all, who could resist the charms of such a captivating businesswoman like yourself?" Her gaze flickered to Hotaru's lips for a brief moment before returning to her eyes, a suggestive smile playing on her own lips. Inwardly, Nanami couldn't help but marvel at just how attractive Hotaru was. The way her hair framed her face, the spark of intelligence in her eyes, the confidence in her stance—it was all incredibly alluring. But she kept her wits about her. It took more than a pretty face to throw this girl off her game. It had only happened once before, anyway. But still, she could use a little fun, and Nanami was more than eager to explore just how far this flirtatious dance could go. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:36 (1 Year ago) |
"I do have another question. Do you know why... why did Bliss accept my offer that first day?" She put a hand to her cheek, self-conscious about her questions. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:34 (1 Year ago) |
She still pulled emo boy by the arm, further into the chaos. He hadn't even given her his name. How rude. And then she could see Emmie over her shoulder. "Aww, darling, I'm really okay. Aren't there more important matters for you to be dealing with?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 30/08/2023 04:30 (1 Year ago) |
"Is this... Earthen music?" Where had Doctor Elodie gotten earth music from? The mysteries continued to pile up. [Read more] |