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Day 526 - night

[sangreine]

[ After sleeping a while, Aliza (or Saya, she's still considering that) headed back out to work out some of her less productive feelings on the monsters. She and Doctor arranged to meet up at the love hotel when it was time to retire for the night, so she texts him when she's ready and then waits in the lobby. ]

[ She's finally, finally lucked out in the power-scramble, ending up wearing a school uniform with a baggy hoodie, fox ears on the hood, and boots with animal print. Small bat wings are sticking out from her back. Pep!City. As far as abilities go, she could have done a lot worse. Especially when she could use a distraction. ]

[ When she sees Doctor, she bounds over. She looks a little frayed around the edges, but ready to do something besides mourn. Maybe several somethings if the ability set holds out. ]

Looks like I got lucky for once, hm. [ THEY DESERVE THIS ]

Re: Day 526 - night

[happydreamed]

Oh, good, I was worried you wouldn't get to enjoy any powers at all.

[As far as Doctor goes, he's currently in Bad End fashion, so please enjoy that. It's probably the only time he'll ever wear a mesh shirt in his life.]

a couple of days after their fight

[katsuking]

Hey, Miss Alien.

Even though you beat my ass and I'm still sore as fuck from it, I just wanna say sorry. I'd like to train with you, too. I need to work on my speed.

[sangreine]

[ She knew you'd come around! (Hoped, is more like it.) So she'll overlook the condescending nickname. ]

I'd be happy to train together. I can always use more sparring partners.

I'm sorry for unloading on you. I just learned all that stuff about my past right before being brought here, not that it's an excuse.

Is it okay to ask your name? [ Your real name, that is. She knows him by "Bomb" which, now that she knows about the explosions, is hilarious. ]

[happydreamed]

Aliza.

[Seated in their bed, Kantera speaks up. His nervousness is palpable as he twists the sheets in his hands.]

I... have something I ought to tell you about. About my memories, and why I've avoided talking about your hibernation, recently. If you're in a place to hear it.

[sangreine]

[ Saya pauses in sewing a lower back neckline on her chemise and glances over. There are no scarier words in any language than "We need to talk." Especially when he's so clearly anxious. ]

[ At the same time there's only one possible answer here, so she puts aside her work and gives him her attention. ]

Okay... go on.

Post- conversation with Doc (above)

[sangreine]

[ Saya spends a bit of time out after Doctor told her he might abandon her, but walking around the only slightly-familiar city wasn't doing her much good, neither were the barren Segments. She doesn't want to go inside yet, though, she's not ready. So up to the roof she went, and that's where she is sitting, knowing Venti might be up. ]

[ Part of her wants to plaster a smile on her face and hide it, so no one feels they have to blame Doctor for what isn't his fault. The rest of her needs to talk it out. Waiting here is a happy medium, and if she's ready to go in and see Doctor without wearing a pained expression before he appears, then she'll head down. She's not sure which outcome to hope for, as she waits with her knees pulled to her chest and her face buried in her folded arms. ]

[outofoffice]

[ Venti's nighttime rituals are likely still a mystery to everyone, largely because having his powers back means freedom, and he's always been one to come and go as freely as the wind. So it's probably not entirely unusual that he appears on the rooftop eventually, materializing from nothing in a cloud of glowing feathers.

It doesn't take more than a split second to recognize something is wrong; a hand nestles wordlessly in the hair at the crown of her head as he takes a seat. ]

Is this place already testing you?

+ Zevran, dance lessons

[sangreine]

[ OOC: from here! ]

[ She doesn't mind places where people can avoid them, but forcing people to watch is a consent thing. She tries to be good about boundaries despite how most of her doesn't especially care. She gives him one of her sultry-sweet smiles as an answer to his 'question'. You're gonna get good and laid man, just roll with it. ]

[ She peels away from him and takes his hand. ]

I do believe I saw the perfect place not far away. Dark, plenty of little outcroppings. [ In case one of them needs something to hold onto or settle on. If he can maintain perfect balance while she's on her knees before him, she's not trying enough. ]

[epicure]

He's rolling quite well, thank you very much.

Zevran gave her fingers a squeeze and followed along, acting well enough the part of a perfect gentleman taking a lady for a stroll. He chuckled. "Scouted the place beforehand, did we?"

+ Rosenkrantz, dancing lessons

[sangreine]

[ OOC: from here! ]

[ Giving him a very pleasant thought for the walk to his place, is she? Good. She wants his mind swirling with possibilities, wondering what she'll get up to when she has him to herself, alone, behind soundproofed walls. She wants his hands itching to touch her, his mouth craving the taste of her. It's very literally her nature, and she's learned to embrace it. ]

[ She's damn good in a fight, great by some estimations. In bed she's a force of nature. ]

What, indeed? [ She hugs his arm close to her when he takes hers, ensuring that those thoughts never have a chance to cool. ] Let's find some privacy and I can show you just what I mean by that.

[ Although they're walking together, she's the one leading him out of the dance lessons. She'll be leading all the way, despite that he'll need to direct them to where he's staying. ]

[ Her free hand rests on his arm, fingertips brushing patterns along his sleeve, or his skin if it's available. She's quite content to leave him to his thoughts until they arrive, or if he'd like to chat she's equally happy to continue spinning pretty words that keep him at a nice simmer. ]

[erschlagen]

[Even though the two of them are no longer locked in combat, this still feels like a battle to him. Rosen can barely think straight as Saya casts her little spell upon him. Between her coquettish charm and dainty fingers, Rosen feels like he’s walking straight into his doom. It’s a strange feeling, almost foreboding in a sense. He feels like on the edge of a cliff and Saya is the gentle breeze trying to push him off. Rosen feels a jolt every time she caresses his arm, even more so whenever she slips her fingers beneath the sleeve of his tunic. The poor man probably has goosebumps now thanks to her. She’s toying with him like a cat and he's the prey.]

I sure hope this private dance means less clothing.

[He teases while trying his best to save face here. Saya might be the one leading but he will always put up a good fight.]

Though, it would be a shame to see such a pretty skirt crumpled up on the floor.

[All jokes aside, Rosen can’t help but feel himself tense a little once they get closer and closer to his humble abode. He’s about to snap at any second now. Poor Rosen is so wound up that he feels as if he will explode if he can’t probably touch her yet. Saya is a beautiful creature, a woman of dark and strange beauty. Even though she looks a tad young, those bright crimson eyes tell another story. There’s wisdom within those ruby pools but also something else that Rosen can’t quite comprehend yet. She’s a fellow immortal just like him. He can only imagine what life has been like for dear Saya. While he hopes to learn more about her in due time, Rosen can’t seem to stop staring at her petal soft lips.]

I’ll do my best not to rip it off with my teeth.

[He chuckles once they finally reach the building. Maybe it’s a blessing he hasn’t found a roommate yet. He would have no idea how to explain himself otherwise. He lives on the third floor of this complex off by the rear of the dormitory. The apartment is a little sparse but it has a lovely balcony along with some cozy modern furniture that Rosen surprisingly picked out himself. However, what might catch Saya’s attention is just how clean everything is. It’s almost as if Rosen doesn’t sleep here often or maybe the lancer is a neat freak. Whichever the case, he gestures towards the black sofa seated in the middle of the living room. If she’s going to dance, then perhaps this would be the best venue. There’s lots of open space and the floors are wooden and smooth. It’s completely dark in here besides the artificial glow of the moonlight filtering through the tall dark curtains.

Yes, this the perfect spot to begin this night of revelry. He certainly hopes Saya will agree. ]

text; un: afairguy

[fairlyheroic]

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

Hello, my dear friend! 🤗👋

I just wanted to let you know how much I value our friendship. 🌸💕

You are like a beautiful flower 🌼🌺🌷 in my life, adding colour 🖍and joy 🥳 to each day. 🌤🌨🌜

Thank you for being there for me during the winter 🌨️, spring 🌷, summer ☀️, and fall 🍁. You truly are a friend for all seasons. ❄️🌸☀️🍂

Let's spread kindness like a garden full of beautiful flowers! 🌻🌹

Please pass this ✉️ message ✉️ on to 3 👯‍♀️ special friends 👯‍♀️ who brighten up your world! 🌈👭👬👫 If you don't, you will turn into a bitter gourd 🍆🥒 and no one will want to be your friend. 😢 Send it to people now! My neighbour's eggplant 🍆🍆🍆 also turned into a worm 🐛🐛🐛 because he ignored it! 😱

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

[sangreine]

[ Okay well, that cheered her up. ]

It's against the law to use that many emojis, you know.

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[glidinglight]

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

Hello, my dear friend! 🤗👋

I just wanted to let you know how much I value our friendship. 🌸💕

You are like a beautiful flower 🌼🌺🌷 in my life, adding colour 🖍and joy 🥳 to each day. 🌤🌨🌜

Thank you for being there for me during the winter 🌨️, spring 🌷, summer ☀️, and fall 🍁. You truly are a friend for all seasons. ❄️🌸☀️🍂

Let's spread kindness like a garden full of beautiful flowers! 🌻🌹

Please pass this ✉️ message ✉️ on to 3 👯‍♀️ special friends 👯‍♀️ who brighten up your world! 🌈👭👬👫 If you don't, you will turn into a bitter gourd 🍆🥒 and no one will want to be your friend. 😢 Send it to people now! My neighbour's eggplant 🍆🍆🍆 also turned into a worm 🐛🐛🐛 because he ignored it! 😱

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

[sangreine]

[ I'm assuming this is anon so Saya just giggles. Honestly. ]

text; un: Pierrot

[violetlies]

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

Hello, friend of some kind whatever! 🤗👋

I just wanted to let you know how much I value whatever we have. 🌸💕

You are like a beautiful flower 🌼🌺🌷 in my life, adding colour 🖍and joy 🥳 to each day. 🌤🌨🌜 You also have thorns! Ouch!

I sent this to you because I was bored! 🌻🌹

Please pass this ✉️ message ✉️ on to 3 👯‍♀️ other poor suckers 👯‍♀️ who you wish to bother! 🌈👭👬👫 If you don't, your choochoo will dry up like a desert or your pecker will turn into an ugly chicken! 😱

🌸🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸🌼🌺🌷

[sangreine]

I hope you realize this means war.

un: red.son

[forgingfires]

I have been pointed in your direction for talks of potential sparring for upkeep purposes.

Just as a form of reference, how well do you take being hit by a car?

[sangreine]

I see. Well, if it's for upkeep...

That car wouldn't know what hit it.

Shrug.gif

[wildwarden]

Night Sky had awoken, taken in the sight of the massive city, and promptly nope'd the fuck out of there within minutes. The segments might have been dangerous, but being around so many people in a new, strange place seemed even more so, and she could take her chances in familiar territory like the forest of the Autumn segment.

And so there she was, having unconsciously meandered deep into the woods not far from the massive Great Tree of Death, fearing it less than she should not only because she did not know its name or dangers, but because of its symbolism to her. A tree that big must be connected to the Everliving Tree of her own home, right? So she stayed close to it, comfortable in her solitude until she heard someone - or something- approaching. Night Sky ducked down, scarf drawn over her mouth and nose, and peeked out from behind a tree to watch whoever it was as they drew closer.

[sangreine]

[ From high in the sky, Saya swoops down over the landscape. She's less on a quest at this point and more just exploring the world, taking advantage of her incredible speed to get there and back quickly. She dives down into the trees, using her agility and reflexes to avoid the branches and any other obstacles. Night Sky will likely see little more than a silvery streak of movement rocketing toward the ground. ]

[ Just before she reaches the ground, Saya snaps open her huge bat wings and sets herself down as gentle as can be. She has silver-white skin and hair long gleaming silver hair hair, eyes that glow a vibrant red. Her wings fold back as she examines her surroundings, glancing in Night Sky's direction curiously. ]

I won't hurt you. Come out. [ She's not sure what is there, but something. Her instincts are never wrong. ]

+ Venti, clubbing and wing "bullying"

[sangreine]

[ Saya isn't sure if Venti decided she needed more fun or if she decided that he did, either way this club he found is the right prescription. They're both drinking a bit too much (she's trying to distract him from going too crazy, but she can't say no to him so success is mixed) and generally blowing off steam. ]

[ Clearly he's been under some stress too, she only wants to help. And she's wearing this which is always a good time. ]

You're right, this is fun! [ She's usually more refined in her dance styles than this, it feels less like dancing and more like heavy petting, which is fine of course she just wouldn't call it dancing. ]

[outofoffice]

[ Venti's clothing isn't entirely a departure from his usual fare, but it works just fine for the setting. And it's the perfect atmosphere for leaving your troubles at the door and taking a vacation from your thoughts.

He drapes an arm around her waist as he circles her. ]

I told you! I was worried some of the blood-themed cocktails might be too on the nose for you, but the rest is a blast~

Late April

[at_heart]

[ —Well, he definitely had plans for what he was gonna get this month, but like. Paaaaaaausing at one of the displays. ]

1/2

[sangreine]

Hey, what are you...

[ --oh my god ]

[forgingfires]

I have a biology question.
What happens if your blood gets into an open wound? Is it the same as drinking it or is it different? Or is that an unknown?

[sangreine]

[ lol "biology" sure. Alas her amusement is fleeting, unfortunately this is a loaded topic. There's a reason her sword has blood channels carved into it. ]

I don't exactly know. Blood contact is how we kill Chevaliers and Queens who are our blood opposite, under certain conditions, but I've never seen anyone turned that way. Lacking memories makes me inclined to say best to play it safe.

+ Kantera, sweet talks

[sangreine]

[ Saya's fingers are tap-tap-tapping the counter as she waits for her husband to finish decorating the cake she sweet talked him (ha!) into baking for her. Probably her fault for joking that they never got a wedding cake, but if he's not taking this Too Seriously then he's definitely teasing. She's being as patient as she can be, okay! There's chocolate in there and the whole house smells like it! ]

[ (Also there is. A thing she needs to say. But it can wait until after cake eating and cuteness. It's really not that big a deal.) ]

[happydreamed]

[Kantera does not, in fact, know how to bake a wedding cake specifically. There's all those tiers and it would take a long time and Saya would eat it before it was finished. But he can in fact bake a regular chocolate cake, and in fondant lettering it says: HAPPY CAKEVERSARY.]

All done.

video; @warden

[wildwarden]

Saya I need help. ( wait that sounds bad. ) Like, not emergency level help. I'm fine. I just found out that I didn't hallucinate an attractive man wanting to go out to get drinks with me and I look like I just rolled in dirt and haven't bathed in four hundred years.

You're fashionable and cute. Help. Please?

[sangreine]

Hm? [ A bit of an alarming way to start a call, but it's fine. ]

Oh, Night Sky. Sure, what do you need? A shopping trip?

[Maid Cafe] PLZ INDICATE: female, male, monster (or hybrid)

[sangreine]

[ For all those who wanted some black menu items or blood menu items with Saya in any of her forms, this is the place. You are led to a comfortable back room and told to make your request. She (or he) will be out momentarily! ]

[ For reference:
+ Female form
+ Male form
+ Hybrid form: Wings | Face/Hair
+ Monster form (speaks via telepathy)

[ Please note that male-form tags will come from sangroi. Alas monster icons are not a thing yet so imaginations it is! ]

monster

[abnormalizes]

Hi, yes, I'd like... the private time with the monster form, some kissing and petting, blood drinking, and some roleplay please? Paying for all of those individually of course.

[Absolutely shameless about it.]

un: devilbreaker, sometime in April

[nihilmancy]

Hello, this is Hlasoh. I'll be free this afternoon, and tomorrow. Would you like to go get coffee?

[sangreine]

For you? I'm available anytime. Just let me know when and where to meet you.

[ Hot girl coffee date sounds well worth clearing some time for. ]

un: GREAT💥🔪GOD🧨MIGHT💣 forward dated to the 26th

[katsuking]

I fucked up.

[sangreine]

[ That's a hell of an opener. ]

Okay. I'm sure we can figure something out. How did you fuck up?

Text; un: delicatefuckingflower

[pissoffbook]

[It's about 4am when Kainé sends the text(s), but she can't wait anymore as her anxiety is up the wall. She's never dealt with something like this before!

Sorry Saya if she wakes you up (or do you even sleep normally?)]

Um, Saya?

Shit, Saya, You there?

Hey Saya!

[sangreine]

[ It takes a few minutes before she replies, even though no she doesn't really sleep right now. ]

Kainé? Is something wrong? I'm at work, but if it's important...

un: kacchan

[katsuking]

I talked to Deku.

[sangreine]

[ ...he changed his username. This bodes well. ]

And?

Blossomcrown Sparring Grounds

[mayoninofukucho]

[After exchanging a couple of text messages to agree on a date and time, following their post-quest conversation on the matter, Hijikata eventually arrives on the training grounds at the edge of Blossomcrown to meet Saya. He's honestly nervous, but outwardly calm - what's the harm in a friendly little spar, after all?]

Do you want to only use our swords? Or should we make it an "anything goes" duel?

[Why did he have to ask that?! He's only putting himself at an even bigger disadvantage!]

[sangreine]

[ Saya unsheathes her sword and gives it a flick, the movement a blur. ]

I'll leave it to you. I typically only use my sword and natural skills during a spar, but if you'd like to also leave our Seasonal magic on the table I don't object.

[ Her smile is somewhere between friendly and dangerous. ]

[sangreine]

[ Between quests to fetch magic items that may or may not serve some useful purpose, but we're not talking about that. No discussions of truth compulsions or projected memories or whatever the hell happened with the burning flowers. Saya is ready to decompress and have a good time with the most important person in her life. This is coming home. ]

[ Of course it wouldn't be Saya unless she gave someone a heart attack with her looks, so she's wearing a knockout red two-piece with a wrap and carrying her mermaid necklace along with a towel. Her hair is short for now, but she has a hair tie for putting it up once she hits the water. ]

I'm not early, am I?

[happydreamed]

N[No hibernation talk, no cure talk, no bridge talk, nothing. They're here to rest and relax.

Sadly, there's not much in the way of stunning swimsuits for men (and Kantera is far too self-conscious to wear a speedo). He's in plain blue swim trunks, carrying a comically large picnic basket.]

Not at all. You're perfectly on time.

[Seasons] June-July NSFW quest starters

[sangreine]

I - Blossoming the Meadow

[ Perhaps Saya dragged you out here, eager for a distraction. Perhaps she's the muscle to protect you from wandering monsters. Or maybe you're here to stop her from being reckless, she does tend toward that when she's eager to put something out of mind. Either way, here you are, and the meadow is lovely, and herbs are being gathered, and-- ]

[ Hm. That's an odd scent. Not unpleasant, just... ]

[ Saya turns to her questing partner, her eyes (glowing a bit, red flecked with gold like a snapping fire) lingering a bit overlong on certain places. Considering, but not particularly bothered. ]

Do you smell that?


II - Experimente(a)nting

[ It's not every day your taste test comes with a hotel room, so Saya was pretty clear on what the teas probably do before she took that first sip. If anyone thought that was going to stop her, clearly you don't know her very well. But if that's the case, there's no time like the present to get to know each other much, much better. And hey, everyone could always stand to know a little more about each other, right? ]

[ Saya meets her companion's eyes over the rim of her teacup before placing it gently and elegantly down on its saucer. Leaning forward onto her elbows and looking across the small table with lidded eyes, which flick toward the large and lush hotel bed. ]

What do you think?


(( OOC: I'm giving Saya enhanced sensations + multiple orgasms for this! Any response from her partner will be delightful but anyone interested in playing with the masochism effect (+ any or all of the others) would be especially welcome! Let the vampire queen take care of you~ ))

II

[velutinous]

About the tea? Not the worst I've had.

( "Violet" as she so introduced herself, sat with one leg crossed over the other, her ornate purple and gold mask lifted only just to allow the rim of her cup to touch her lips, her tone coy - she knew what Saya was hinting at, but a little teasing never hurt anyone. )

And you?

[abnormalizes]

[Evangeline arranges for a reasonably priced, comfortable hotel room and sends Saya the address and number. She waits for her in something a little easier to get out of than her usual suit - a sleeveless top and a short skirt.

When Saya arrives at the window, Evangeline hurries to let her in.]

Hello, gorgeous.

[sangreine]

[ Saya folds her silver-shite wings and steps through the window. Sure beats the front desk. She keeps her silver skin and hair rather than revert. ]

Not a bad place. [ She pointedly doesn't look at the TV even in passing. ]