恙神 涯 (Tsutsugami Gai) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
voidseeing) wrote2013-08-23 12:39 am
voidseeing) wrote2013-08-23 12:39 am
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[Anonymous Voice/Written]
[The events of a week and a half ago still hang heavy over Gai's mind, something that's unusual for him. He's had his body altered without his consent, even his mind during a few experiments before, but to have his memory messed with... it's far more disconcerting than even he wants to admit. Add in everything else that happened, and you've got one broody former terrorist leader who can't even take out his unhappiness in the Battle Dome due to that damn virus.
So he opts to express himself in another way that's familiar to him, one that doesn't require any physical exertion. Something tells him that he's not the only one feeling this way right now...
When the journal entry begins, the camera is covered, obscuring its owner. All there is is a song playing over the journals, letting the music and the lyrics speak for themselves.
But that isn't all. Once it finishes playing, a written message will appear in a neat and practiced hand.]
There is a universal constant among this world and every other. The world will always force a choice on those within it: either to sit quietly by and be selected out, or to adapt and change. Those are the only two paths that can be chosen.
Our opponents made a fatal mistake when they expected us to choose the former. They underestimated our desire to survive, and that proved to be their undoing. We rose to the challenge, and we survived. And we will keep on surviving, no matter what they may try to send at us. We won't roll over and play dead the way they expect us to.
Well done, Luceti. You should be proud.
So he opts to express himself in another way that's familiar to him, one that doesn't require any physical exertion. Something tells him that he's not the only one feeling this way right now...
When the journal entry begins, the camera is covered, obscuring its owner. All there is is a song playing over the journals, letting the music and the lyrics speak for themselves.
But that isn't all. Once it finishes playing, a written message will appear in a neat and practiced hand.]
There is a universal constant among this world and every other. The world will always force a choice on those within it: either to sit quietly by and be selected out, or to adapt and change. Those are the only two paths that can be chosen.
Our opponents made a fatal mistake when they expected us to choose the former. They underestimated our desire to survive, and that proved to be their undoing. We rose to the challenge, and we survived. And we will keep on surviving, no matter what they may try to send at us. We won't roll over and play dead the way they expect us to.
Well done, Luceti. You should be proud.
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[And he enjoys every minute of it, too.]
I don't think it looks that much better.
[He gives a low hum to indicate that he likes that rubbing, even if he is a little dismayed that she removed her mouth.]
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It does to me. Tongue bests just about everything.
[She runs a finger around him, teasingly. And the way she's looking up at him while she does it is probably just as much of a tease.]
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Would you like me to use it on you now?
[As much as he's enjoying what she's doing, he doesn't want to let her bring him all the way to climax for obvious reasons. But, oh, that finger feels good, and then when she looks at him like that, he can't help but shudder again...]
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But you want more, don't you?
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[Not that he'd have any trouble getting ready to go again, but he's... not sure how she would react if she were to end up getting him off that way.]
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Gai, if you think she's embarrassed when you look at her with her mouth full, can you imagine what the reaction would be with her mouth full of something else?][She nods and stands up, her legs feeling a little weak as she does. Probably directly related to the wet between her legs now.]
I suppose I should finish undressing then. [She brings Gai's hand, the one she's holding, to the hem of her chemise.] Did you want to help...?
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HE WOULD FIND IT HOT AS HELL but something tells him that she would not feel the same way...Now Gai's smile takes on a decidedly predatory edge as he runs that hand over the outlines of her body. He's never been one to behave himself where this sort of thing is concerned.]
That all depends on whether you want this to stay in one piece or not.
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I'm fairly certain that 'bodice rippers' is an entirely imaginary term.
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[He would've taken a knife to those laces if Elizabeth hadn't handled it for him. That thing is EVIL.]
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[And he rests his hands on her waist so that he can pull her a little bit closer.]
I'd take it if you hadn't already removed the object in question.
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Ah, and we're talking about the corset. Not the laces. [She puts a finger on Gai's lips.] That thing has withstood years of abuse already.
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[Then, feeling horribly, terribly mischievous... when she sets her finger on his lips like that, he darts out his tongue to lick it, just slow and teasing.
He had just been offering to make good use of his tongue, after all...]
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Tongue bests all, I was right. [She grins, sliding her hand around Gai's neck and bending down for a kiss.]
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He gladly opens his mouth for that kiss to make further use of his tongue in a preview of what's to come, thumb stroking lightly over her hip through the fabric of her chemise and drawers.
... she's still wearing too much clothing.]
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