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Post by Len on Aug 15, 2018 8:12:57 GMT -4
How the fuck did this happen?! A deadpan expression on her face Len gazed up ahead and couldn't help but groan. Some catchy music was playing in the background, people were dancing further ahead and the fancy dimmed lights clearly screamed that this was a nightclub. That was fine and all, but what was she doing here?! It all began in the wake of her raid upon the office of a certain man, and after being told to lay down for a bit and unwind a little so that the smoke would blow from her actions the bartender from The Angler and Tipsy Tom had dragged her over to a nightclub in Kabukicho.
Said bartender? She seemingly was the freaking owner of this place and was now shaking cocktails behind the nearby bar. How many freaking places did that woman own, and who was tending to the Angler at the moment? And Tipsy Tom was too busy flirting with some decent looking girls at the back. But that still didn't explain why she was here! A rather deluxe sized booth had been reserved for her, and she couldn't say that she had reasons to complain, she was supplied with carbonated drinks, because god knew she would die from embarrassment if she got served a cold milk at a nightclub, had a lot of snacks and even was given enough entertainment, although that entertainment came in the form of manga!
MANGA! WHO READS MANGA AT A NIGHTCLUB! Her mind finally calming down she grasped a hold of the soda bottle and sipped from the straw, a hand raised up to her cheek as she mumbled softly. "This is worse than when master forced me into a survival drop in Africa."
Mumbling in annoyance the memory surfaced in her mind already. To train her survival skills and ability to function even in the most extreme situations her master had traveled with her to the jungles of Africa, and god knew just how harsh it had been for her. She had to fight off ambushes from her master, at some point had shit flung in her face by an angry gorilla and got chased by a freaking tiger! Ever had that happened before? Believe her when she said that after experiencing that she could climb trees faster than the police could scream their beloved catchphrase: you're under arrest!
"Or that time she told me we were going on a vacation but instead of getting a tan at a beach in Hawai we went to freaking Siberia." Another sigh followed as she placed the bottle back onto the table and allowed her gaze to drift back to the various manga on the table.
"Let's see, Alisa the demon tamer? Sounds too much like a shonen manga..." Grumbling softly the girl discarded the manga with the pretty buxom lady onto the nearby seat, seemingly skimming through several manga when a certain 'incident' happened. As she moved one of the manga one in particular opened in front of her, and like they say: curiosity kills the cat and bags the loli, and so she picked up the manga, her face turning scarlet red. "THIS IS A FREAKING YAOI doujinshi!!!" her face turning red the girl slammed the manga back on the table, her breathing unnaturally fast for once. "D-Do men even do such a thing?"
Could she take a glimpse again? Surely not, that would be too devastating... Quickly tossing the doujinshi to the side she grasped a hold of Alisa the demon tamer and instead opened it, hoping to dispel her thoughts. "Ugg as expected, her boobs are big enough to serve as truck cushions." Her lack of a properly sized bust clearly was making the jealousy evident in her voice.
"..." Closing the manga Len had realized her mistake at last: This one was a freaking yuri manga. What was wrong with everyone she knew?! Was she surrounded by perverts?! Did an epidemic break out that infected everyone with perviness?
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Post by Kanna Kusanagi on Aug 16, 2018 0:13:36 GMT -4
[googlefont="Pathway Gothic One"] | | BINARY HEART ALONE IN THE CROWD TAG | OUTFIT | WORDS 650 | NOTES Blah |
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ne beer.", asked the woman, eyeing the busy bartender who finally managed to come over and ask her what she wanted. Plenty of people at the nightclub, so many that even this far away from the dancefloor the woman still struggled to hear her, having to lean in before she could nod and give her thumbs up. The crowd was just that thick. Though Kanna had shoved and elbowed her way through a tiny crack in the crowd, only barely approaching the bar long enough to fetch her foamy drink, and retreat as a small droplet of cool, golden fluid splilled over the edge of the plastic glass, followed by a bigger one as a rather pushy clubgoer pushed her, all but running into her. Kanna recoiled from the impact, breath hitching as she felt the bigger bit of beer spill away uselessly, splattering her top. Only her careful reaction prevented her from turning it completely all over herself, with another clubgoer on the opposite side helpfully raising his hands for support.
"Watch where you're going, you fuck!", snapped the blonde, shooting an annoyed, downrigtht murderous glare at the careless random, assertive enough about it for even the bigger opponent to wince, raising his hands in apology, "Shit..."Clad in a beer stained tank top and short shorts, with a hoodie on top, Kanna's all black choice of outfit matched the black ink of her tattoos, and the gritty, aloof edge she carried herself with. Only the golden blonde of her hair and jade green of her eyes gave her some measure of color. She navigated away from the crowd, towards the end of the bar where nobody else sat at. One might be fooled into thinking they'd have a far easier time grabbing the bartender's attention here, but she never actually looked this far away. She planned on doing drugs today, getting stoned beyond the point where she'd consider mixing heavy alcohol along with it. The deep, bassy dance music all but invited her to take mind altering substances before diving in the middle of the swaying crowd, and for once, she had no interest in rejecting that offer. She'd much rather take a break, sitting at the abandoned bar stool, taking a long gulp of her beer before grabbing a bunch of napkins and slowly getting started on the labourious, repetitive task of trying to dry off some of the excess spillage. Immersed in her task, it took her quite a good while to notice the lone girl mumbling to herself a few seats away. Kanna crossed her arms and frowned, looking harder as if to certify she was really seeing what she was seeing. Here she was, half deaf from the music at a nightclub, looking at a tiny girl reading manga (some with pretty lewd looking covers); so small she didn't even notice her presence initially. Even without knowing the girl's age, anybody could deem the small girl far too young for this setting. Sure, some people look much younger than their body otherwise implies... "Oi, oi... These guys letting everybody in, huh...? Who the hell needs fake ID's anymore.", despite that casual, nonchalant shrug, the shake of her head made her disapproval quite clear for any who so much as bothered to look, palm raising to her forehead with visible exhasperation, "You know, even If you're the manager's kid or whatever, somebody should call child protection services... Where did the hell did your parents go?" And if Kanna found this reprehensible, she didn't even know the half of it. Upon closer inspection, she was pretty sure at least one of the manga she was reading was probably porn... The blonde wasn't really an Otaku or anything of the sort but some of those titles left little to the imagination. Really, things kept going from bad to worse. Even though those jade eyes immediately locked on to target of her current interest, they still looked left and right from the girl's position, as if seeking out a responsible adult... ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY |
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Post by Len on Aug 16, 2018 11:17:08 GMT -4
Sipping from her soda Len couldn't help but admit she was a bit curious about the last manga she had read. Even if Alisa was way too busty to not provoke a sense of breast envy in the young woman, she did look really beautiful and she was kind of curious to see where the story would go. In the end, people read yuri manga for the plot, right? Right! As her hands gently reached for the manga she opened it again and started reading the tale.
It was a story taking place in a classic fantasy world full of magic, the usual jazz. However, the interesting part came in the form of the protagonist and a certain relationship of hers. Alisa was a powerful and experienced adventurer with a temptress attitude that could make most guys swoon faster than a P90 could unload its magazine, and believe her that was fast. However, her traveling companion was a sweet and slightly perverted girl who was actually possessed by the Demon Lord of Lust, and as a result things often got quite funny and pretty silly as a result. It also didn't help that the Demon Lord developed a crush on Alisa.
Still, her reading session got brutally interrupted when a voice barely reached her over the sound of the music playing in the background. Fake ID? Oh gods, not again... please not now, not today, not here in a Nightclub. Taking another sip from her soda she looked Kanna straight in the eye after letting out a groan. "Letting anybody in? I'd let you know that I was likely already up and running by the time your mom popped you out of her baby-making factory." Yeah, no way Kanna looked like she was 21, well technically neither did she but... The next set of words made her eyes sharpen in a glare for a moment. "That woman? I'm not her kid! I swear if you keep this up I'm stuffing my P90 up your ass-" a hand grasped for her weapon, but instead, she found only a rolled up newspaper, her face turning beat-red. "I forgot that they made me leave it at the appartment..." the girl mumbled in annoyance as she reached for the soda bottle and finished the last bit.
"My parents tossed me out on the streets the moment they learned I had a quirk, you won't find much help there." Her tone clearly suggesting her dislike of the subject as she looked at the bar and shouted aloud. "Claire! A Whiskey!" yet the bartender turned toward her and grinned sheepishly. "Don't try Len, I'll bring you some soda in a bit."
A grunt of annoyance escaped her lips as she flopped her back into the seat. "And there you have it, I might look like I'm stuck in Middle School, but that's cause of my Quirk, I can assure you that I'm an adult, perhaps not a responsible one but still an adult. Besides what kid would read this." She raised the manga into the air before Kanna and shoved it lightly toward her.
"Also, her tits are way too big, she could choke someone with them." Then again, if she tried something like that and push a person's face into her bust they would suffer a concussion.
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Post by Kanna Kusanagi on Aug 18, 2018 11:48:43 GMT -4
[googlefont="Pathway Gothic One"] | | BINARY HEART ALONE IN THE CROWD TAG | OUTFIT | WORDS 750 | NOTES Blah |
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ure, plot... She could think of at least two plots that might motivate those mangas' readerbase, which was, well, mostly male. Not that Kanna had ever taken too great an interest in them, but she'd seen boys drooling over them one too many times. Thankfully, the girl wasn't really drooling or anything, she just looked genuinely intrigued by the story portrayed in those pages. Well, at least she was drinking soda over them... Nobody in their right mind would let the girl order anything with alcohol, at least, Kanna hoped they wouldn't. Then again, she also hoped nobody would let a little kid inside a raving night club and here she was. She actually felt a measure of curiosity towards what the girl herself might have to say on the matter She expected all kinds of whining or bullshit excuses... But that one took the cake. Kanna bit back her laughter, a not so audible, but very visible "pfft", as she almost spat the beer in her mouth. She turned the bar stool aside, resting one elbow on the counter, meeting the girl's gaze without flinching, merely narrowing her eyes: "Wow, what a lovely fucking mouth you got on ya... Not like anybody would believe that... Is what I'd say, but here you are.", she added, pointing her palm in the kids's general direction, "Guess I'll try that line next time the gorillas don't let me in though. Clearly yer onto something..." Predictably enough, it didn't take too long for the kid to start getting uppity, so Kanna merely waved her hand dismissively with a sigh. Against any other person, she'd have very likely escalated it, as the telltale twitch of her eyebrow indicated, but for all her anger issues, Kanna wasn't about to turn into her dad. She wasn't that evil. Violence against children was an absolute no-no, so she sighed and defused the situation: "Yeah, yeah don't get your panties in a bunch... I aint about to bully a lost child or anything.", she'd dismiss. Clearly, Len had no way of convincing her she was actually older than her, no way short of pulling out her id or any other valid evidence, so the best she could get now was getting Kanna to stop poking the age issue with a stick. Her attempt at order whiskey recieved naught but a sigh from the blonde, "Glad to see someone still has a bit of common sense around here... Even if it ain't much...", she scratched her head, finally looking towards her beer and taking a good long gulp, "Just... Don't accept any drinks you're offered. Odds are booze will be the least of your problems." Resting her cheek upon her palm, the girl rested one foot on the bar running along the counter, and another on the bench itself. A very unfeminine stance, spreading her shorts clad legs far more than any graceful woman ever might. The only reason she didn't actually cross her legs atop the counter obviously had to do "Spare me the life story; I mean, if that's actually true I doubt you're too interested in sharing it.", once more, Kanna dismissed her tale with a raised palm and shake of her head, and for once she actually spoke as if she knew what she was talking about. For once, her eyes seemed earnest instead of abrasive or sarcastic: Yes, she had a troublesome enough past that she recalled every day, every waking hour. Her eiditic memory gave her no choice, but to get used to those haunting memories, and she really felt no desire to share them with others. Yes, she didn't know the kid to actually have any grounds for believing her, but if she assumed that story to be true, she really didn't want her reliving it. Kanna wasn't that cruel, "Yeah, that's exactly my point... Only perverts who can't get laid bother buying that sort of shit. Question is, why the hell did you?" She couldn't help but glance down at her own mostly flat chest, but unlike the girl before her Kanna didn't seem to care anything for that. That cursory look seemed almost instinctive, and the look she gave the kid completely devoid of envy or prejudice. At the same time, she could clearly spot the hint of envy on the girl's face: "I mean, boobs that big hurt the girl more than her lovers; Can you imagine walking around with all that weight on your chest all day?", she couldn't help but cup her own bust just to state her point, small and manageable enough for her to comfortably go without a bra if she wanted, "Ain't good for your back, so not really something feel jealous over. But you can't really ask a dude to understand that."ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY |
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