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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 23, 2020 17:10:27 GMT -4
Alisa didn't really know why the answer surprised her, but in all fairness, she didn't really know any of her students who she'd automatically assume would still be in touch with their former janitor:
"Chimera hmm~...? He's another interesting one, I suppose it shouldn't surprise me that you'd get along with him.", indeed, she remembered each and every last one of her students well, after all, that was the mark of the a good teacher as far as Alisa was concerned, at least, those were the ideals she strove by. Every student was different, so to teach them well, she naturally had to know them well, and tailor her teaching tactics to her classes.
Walking up to Kasey, Alisa's brow rose as she once again found her weaving those bony fingernails into shape, walking up beside her, idly resting her hand on her shoulder as she looked over it. She could recognize the mythological figured of Hades and his wife, Persephone, silently noting to herself what a curious choice it was. After all, out of all the figures she could have chose, she chose those two, why?
"Thank you for that... Fufu~... For all of it really, after all...", spoke the sculptress, her eyes narrowing for a moment as that perpetual faint smile widened, her idle hand reaching over as she ran it over the two figurines. Even the spot Kasey chose for them felt like a form of self expression on the former janitor's part, and Alisa happily let them sit at the place she chose, merely turning to her as look of appreciation crossed those delicate features, "You've only just arrived into my house and already found a way to make it more beautiful."
But in the end, it was Kasey who completely seized the initiative there. Even a cool beauty like Alisa couldn't quite hear such an open, earnest praise without a hint of pink colouring her pale cheeks for a brief moment, she was much too vain for that:
"Myyyy~...", actually surprised by the words that came out of her mouth, Alisa's eyes widened for a brief moment, making it all too clear those were hardly the kind of words she expected to hear, even if they were obviously well recieved if the way she reached for her clavicle was anything to go by, "...I hadn't pegged you for a flatterer, Kasey."
As she looked over her date, all but chewing her bottom lip before that pillowy pink pout drew into a smile, Alisa remembered that, for everything she knew about Kasey thus far, there was much she'd yet to learn... How there was a reason why she found her so irresistibly interesting, and at least one of those reasons had to be how she could never quite predict what the woman would do. In the end, Alisa winked and reached out, resting her hand on her arm in a subtle, yet thoroughly appreciating caress of her soft skin, winking knowingly as she praised her in turn:
"...But, you do seem like a woman with good taste, so I suppose I shouldn't be surprised~?", she added, tilting her head as her eyes narrowed with a playful hint
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 23, 2020 18:53:42 GMT -4
"Oh, no pegging." she would say for a moment before walking off to look at some other sights, that weren't the occupants. A few moments would pass before she would process the bit of word choice, but as she stood up in her realization, she would just let it pass without correcting herself. Kasey was carefully weaving her web of answers and half truths. She had adopted the moniker of Persephone during that strange period in the underground. The game of names she played with. Army of Bones, Subject B1. It was a name that meant something, but the fact Caitlyn had shared a similar title had greatly amused her. She would have preferred the title of Hades, but it had been already claimed by the time she caught wind of it. A goddess of beauty and vegetation, as well as a keeper of the underworld. A fitting duality of her life. The owner of a multi-billion dollar corporation, as well as a serial murderer. Everything was carefully picked names, including her own. "Well, then I hope those macaroons are half as good and you'll be." In a different light, it would have been a threat, but in this setting, held a much different tone. She looked at the wonderfully shaped busts, as well as other statues, stopping in front of another. She folded her hands behind the small of her back as she leaned in to view the finer details. "Though, I suppose since we're away from public eyes I can show you the true nature of my quirk." She hated that word. Quirk. Like everyone had something strange about them. They were all abilities people inherited. Some had ones passed genetically, others were influenced by other chance means. Quirks were a nervous twitch, or a double jointed thumb. Quirks weren't horns on your head or a fireball you spat from your mouth. She nodded to herself as she would turn to face the woman again. She wasn't much of a flirt, but she did speak what was on her mind, truthfully and honestly. At least, to some extent. Perhaps bits and pieces were hidden behind smoke and covered by mirrors. "I tend to avoid doing it in front of people... but..." she would nervously work her way up to it. She trusted her, to a limit. She had been nice thus far. To reveal what was known was not something she could see as a risk. "I try not to draw too much attention to me."~ Word Count: 419 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 24, 2020 6:29:24 GMT -4
"I'll keep that in mind~", chuckled the sculptress, not really feeling any need to point out where the girl's mind wandered She hadn't pegged her for the flirty type either... Granted, it didn't really seem like she was, and that was probably as close to flirting as a woman like Kasey could muster... Alisa in return, certainly didn't have that problem, making the most of that little moment where they hung close before Kasey peeled herself away: "Ufufufu~... Now I feel like you're just daring me...", she teased her right back, curling her lips once more, actually letting her fingertips glide up and down along Kasey's arm, savouring her smooth skin, tickling with her fingernails, all but purring with a throaty, husky tone, "Keep that up and I might hold you to those words~" For a moment Alisa merely stood there as she walked off, smiling cooly as she watched her guest going through her sculptures... Resting her hand on the flare of her full hip as she cocked it to one side. Ordinarily one might have joined her and explained what each of them meant, just as a tour guide might. Alisa on the other hand, much preferred for her viewers to interpret them however they liked, just as she herself might do with the display Kasey soon offered her: "If you're comfortable showing it. I mean, it's certainly something I'd like to see, but...", despite the intrigued glimmer in her eyes, the sculptress waved her hand, about to tell her she didn't really have to if she didn't want to. Sensing Kasey's determination, Alisa's smile brightened, "I have something that might help." And so she sashayed over to Kasey once more with a graceful sway to her hips, closing the distance before resting her hand soothingly on her shoulder once more... She hadn't seen Kasey that nervous before, so Alisa could tell she was telling the truth. She seemed far from the type who'd carelessly flaunt her Quirk, and the fact that she was willing to do it here, well. It brought a smile to Alisa's face, warmed her heart, and emboldened her to do what she did next: "I told you I'd show you mine if you showed me yours, so...", she took a deep breath, as she often did before activating her transformation... Clearing her mind, steeling her heart in a way the present moment really didn't wish it anyway. And in a flash, it happened: Starting from the hand on Kasey's shoulder as a crackling sound filled the air, Alisa's entire body turned into a pure white, glimmering crystalline sheen, almost translucent if one looked hard enough, evidencing how her entire body was no longer organic, but pure white diamond, "This is my Quirk, Crystal Clear~" Save for the odd hint of red here and there... Just a natural trait of her crystal, or a hint at her flirtatious mood?
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 24, 2020 12:07:43 GMT -4
Perhaps with her, it was best not to linger on things. People did say the strangest of things when presented with the opportunity, and more so when in privacy. She was open, for the most part. But everything was kept in a maze of words and stories. She would tell anything you asked, but you had to know what you were looking for, and where. Or well, you'd just be at a dead end with her. "Well, I tend to keep my promises." she would say, "People are only worth as much as the words they speak." She had never faltered on the deal, save for when the other half saw their demise, or when things had changed before finalization. She was careful to bound herself to verbal contracts, but those she did, she always upheld, at least until they failed their end. As she would accept the offering of a reveal, Kasey would nod, only to clasp her hands in front of her in wait. The touch of her hand, and with it the transformation that passed over her skin. She would watch as the woman that had invited her had turned to a beautiful work of art before her. Her skin turned into crystal, and Kasey would hold onto her own hands as she looked inwards to her, observing the change. "I'll never get over the names people come up for their abilities." she would say, pressing her thumbs together. Her own teeth would grow sharp and jagged as she spoke. She would pull her thumbs from each other, the cartilage fused as she pulled away like dough. She would reach up her to mouth with both of them, creating a sort of triangle as both pressed against the front of her teeth, and then away. She would sigh, her small portal extending to the center of itself and becoming solid. With a quick motion she would bring her hands together, then pull away, the creature emerging from the collection of soft material to form himself from. He would crawl out, not towards the woman, but Kasey. He would direct himself to the ground, only to circle around her to then get a look at the woman from his own set of eyes. At full stance, he would tower over Kasey, and would remain behind her. The head mass turning into a horned creature, his body looking like a skeleton until the black mass filled in the gaps between the bones. She believed it to be black matter, like her sister, but still had no reason to test it. For as much as she knew, it was just colored marrow. He would stand several feat tell, hunched over as he would look at the crystal woman, only to look back at the statue. "I can appreciate the craftsmanship." he would say looking at the statue. "Alisa, Setsuna. Setsuna, Alisa." Kasey would say, her left hand freed to direct to the both of them. As he finished his form, her teeth would return mostly, leaving fangs behind, her nails a bit jagged, but not claws. She would look to the woman, to see how she took things. Considering it was the largest form he had taken as an introduction before. ~ Word Count: 541 ~  |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 24, 2020 14:52:46 GMT -4
She had to admit, flirting with Kasey was far from the easiest thing she'd ever done before. Though granted, she hardly minded too much. After all the silver haired sculptress seemed to have her own way of doing things, the sight of which never ceased to intrigue her:
"What, don't tell me you never named yours...?", she inquired, furrowing her brow as she smirked playfully, taking the woman's dismissiveness in stride.
Though in the end, it would almost feel as though she didn't need to. Kasey's ability, apparently, named himself. Or at least, that was Alisa's impression, considering, well, Kasey herself didn't seem to care much for names anyway. Well, that looked painful, enough that Alisa actually winced at the sight of her all but pulling apart her jaw... But the woman hardly seemed to flinch, and the lithomancer understood that even if her abilities hurt as much as they looked, she'd probably gotten used to it by now:
"Oh my...", but in the end, sympathic pain turned to awe, her jaw dropping slightly, crystalline lips parting as from the open portal of bone and cartilage emerged a tall, towering bony entity, it's eyes blood red, very much alive as it towered over it's summoner.
Despite his height, the being seemingly hunched over enough to stand at eye level with the tall, statuesque sculptress, with Alisa all but sighing as for a moment there she wondered if he'd end up banging his head on her ceiling, or worse, headbutting his way through. The neighbors would surely not be amused in the latter:
"Pleasure to meet you, Setsuna~", she'd greet him, that ever present smile as she reached her hand out, greeting him in much of the same way as she greeted Kasey herself, and not as a mere product of her abilities. After all, anybody capable of appreciating art must have a mind of it's own, and Alisa immediately treated him as such, almost on reflex as she shot him an appreciating wink, "Thank you~... I see the taste for art is something you both share."
A lot of creatures make art, hell, even nature in it's own way can make art by the simple passage of time. But in her mind, only a creature with a will of it's own can truly admire it, much as the sculptress herself admired him in turn. So hers was a summoning ability. For all her understanding of Quirks after teaching in a hero school, the sculptress always found summons the most mysterious
"I must admit, you look quite impressive, Setsuna. I've yet to see a power even remotely resembling yours.", praised the open minded sculptress, but as she looked between him and Kasey, that smile faded ever so slightly as she crooked her brow, reaching up and scratching her cheek, "I take you two see everything the other does...?"
If the answer was yes, than he had to sit through their entire date, watching... That can't have been too pleasant, now, can it...?
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 24, 2020 15:29:28 GMT -4
No matter what the case, there was always someone out there who was better than you. That thought, meant that whatever you did, there was a better way to do it. From buttering your toast, to building a bridge all the way to how to flirt with someone who was pleasing to the eye and mind. Kasey was aware of this, and even with the mountain of books she digested weekly, she made no real effort to change her attitude. At her core, she was still a Devil Sister, and would call things out as she saw it. There was no lingering judgement. If she didn't like you, you would know. If she liked you, you would know. If she didn't trust you, hated you, or wanted you dead, you'd know. but with her brutal honestly, came a strange byproduct, and it was making her rather impossible to read. She spoke so freely, so openly, you couldn't help but wonder if it was the truth, or if there was a second meaning behind it. The motion to pull her own teeth was nothing more than a flamboyant motion to showcase her abilities, while buying time for Setsuna to take shape. All of it an act to make the introduction that much easier. In the act of protection, battle or any threat, it could be done in a swift quick and instant motion without the need for any gesture. But no one needed to know that fact. "And you, Miss Vollan." he would say, giving a slight bow as his own hand would open before him to give a more proper introduction. "Afraid that's where most of our interests end." he would add on, hoping it wasn't taken the wrong way. He wasn't saying he had no interest in the girl, he was simply saying he was not the same person as Kasey. He would turn to face her, inspecting her with his own eyes, his focus on her face, rather than her other assets, as Kaseey had taken to mind. "I can see what I wish to see." Setsuna was unsure how to put it together, but he would find a way. "She can only see from her eyes, I can see from any of her bones. Granted. . . " He would turn to look at Kasey, a small question if he was to go on, to explain how it all worked. Kasey would sigh and nod and he would face the woman again, standing slightly more upright, only to readjust to be back at her height. "The more of me in one place, the less of me in another. That being said, I can still act from her body as of right now, but I cannot see from her eyes, like. . . well like at your lunch." He would turn back towards Kasey, only to shrug and walk away from the pair to go observe some other pieces of artwork. Given the home's size, he could mostly roam as he pleased without worry of his own mind being pulled from Kasey. He could not separate from himself too far, and given the choice, he would prefer to return to Kasey rather than his own free will. "In other words, right now he is him, and I am me." she would say, setting a hand on her chest to direct her words to the truth. She would take a step closer to the woman, giving a smile. "Though, I guess it was his idea to actually come here, rather than go shopping. . . He doesn't really like shopping."And well, it was true. but neither did she. ~ Word Count: 603 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 25, 2020 14:14:37 GMT -4
Indeed, in Alisa's eyes, it would have seemed like a rather painful way of activating her Quirk. Sure, she may have been accustomed to it, but unless she was a masochist, it stands to reason she'd try to avoid it if possible. In the end, instead of mulling so much on the how, Alisa seemed utterly taken by the who came out of the woman's bones in turn, chuckling as he dismissed any further similarities with his summoner, in a way Alisa couldn't help but find oddly ironic:
"Oh, worry not... Far be it from me to presume anything of the sort~", she smiled, waving her hand in front of her. Indeed, the difference was starking, so much that she could hardly consider Setsuna an extension of Kasey's psyche... No, he defenitely felt like his own self.
It felt rather refreshing to have somebody looking into her eyes for once... Not that she really minded Kasey's attention in any way, quite the opposite. Ever so often she'd find herself idly fidding with her unbuttoned blouse with a playful smile on her face, until those assets jostled ever so slightly... Part vanity, but part sending a clear message that she knew fully well where her date was looking:
"I'll admit, that is... Quite an interesting power.", she nodded again, holding Setsuna's gaze the whole way.", cupping her chin and chuckling at the notion. As tempting as it was to ask for more, Alisa found herself chewing her bottom lip, realizing she'd rather savour some surprises in the future than ask about everything right away, instead settling for a playful little quip, "Fufu~... I can imagine there's quite a number of things you'd rather not see~... Well, in any case, make yourself at home. I have a plenty of sculptures around the house~"
Who would have thought... That Kasey's quirk came from somebody just as interesting as herself. Alisa truly felt as though she'd hit a stroke of luck here, and as Setsuna walked off to admire her art, the sculptress smiled and turned back to the woman before her:
"And here I thought you'd both come here to look at beautiful art~", winked the sculptress, hand on her hip as she followed Kasey's movements, brushing her long, crystalline hair behind her shoulder as she smiled back in turn, watching as she drew closer, holding that jade green gaze, reaching a finger to her bottom lip as she cocked her head quizzically, "Hmmm~... I suppose that's something else you two have in common~?"
After all, Kasey truly seemed like the kind of person who, if she really wanted to do something, she'd do it, even if it meant finding some way to go about it. Kasey may be impossible to read, but not really impossible to figure out every so often~
"Though I'm glad he did that, after all...", she added, motioning to all the sculptures in sight, with not a single living soul except for the two of them. With someone so captivating standing right in front of her, Alisa didn't really need to focus on anything else, "This feels more like your element that a bustling street~"
It was, quite frankly, more like Alisa's own element too. But not that she felt any need to say this, after all they were in her house.
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 27, 2020 14:03:14 GMT -4
It was easier for her to go with the entire flow of things. A whole day set aside for a bit of enjoyment. It wasn't like she had other obligations. To turn one simple date, into something more would have been the easiest way to pick her brain and find out how she truly worked. She wouldn't have expected to have been taken to her home, but such was circumstance. She was here now, and she would be lying if she said she wanted to leave. A part of her was glad to be there, while other pieces were simply glad to be with her. A strange feeling. Was it simply the acceptance of her quirk, or was it something more? Did she really have feelings for this woman even if they just met? "Well, I need not explain further then." Setsuna would speak. Kasey shook away the thoughts, closing her eyes and shaking her head as she processed the day. It wasn't that long ago they had sat down, and then took a drive. A peaceful thing. Peaceful. "Tsutsu, don't chew on her stuff." She would preemptively scold him, only for him to toss back a glare at her. "You need not worry. These pieces cannot be replaced. I have no desire to so such." He would nod as he would drift around, taking in each and every bit he could see. He was full intending to pass time, and had no need to quickly brush over a detail. "Well, he prefers the one made of stone." Kasey would say, taking a few steps to another statue only to smile back at the woman, "I prefer the one who makes them." She may have been crystal, but she could understand a collector. She was curious to find out which of them were purchased, and which were made by her own skills. "Though, if I'm being completely honest, my element has been small diners or restaurants devoid of people." She would spill a bit of truth, careful with her words, but curious to her thoughts on the matter. It was best to test the waters before jumping in. "We haven't had the most pleasant of experiences in private locations. Though, most often the host isn't one to see us out." She may have made it seem as if others had seen them out to remove them from the location. But she had removed them from the statistics of the living. ~ Word Count: 411 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 27, 2020 14:37:43 GMT -4
Alisa hadn't really planned for any of this. When she sought out Kasey, she already knew her to be rather beautiful, but not... Quite this captivating. She seemed aloof and difficult to get to know, but she rarely let herself become predictable, and after a while, the artist just realized she enjoyed spending time with her. Hardly uncommon for a woman as whimsical as herself, but seldom to the point of inviting someone to her home so soon after meeting her. In the end, she merely chuckling cheekily as she scolded Setsuna with a rather endearing pet name:
"Fufu~... Well I'm surely he'll be alright. What's the worst that could happen~?", she added, waving her hand around as she turned back to the mysterious minx in front of her
This form behaved differently... Turning into a mass of tightly packed crystal gave her a heightened sensitivity to more subtle stimuli, but often tended to dull her emotions. Not this time though. When she heard such earnest words of praise, Alisa felt that undeniable warmth in her chest, until she couldn't help but raise her hand over it as her eyes flared open:
"Myyy such a charmer, Kasey~... I'll admit, few things are quite as refreshing as this...", she replied, smile widening as she just watched Kasey move over to the next sculptress, letting her crystalline gaze wash over her as she spoke, "...Having the admiration of someone so stunning~"
Indeed quite a number of the sculptures here had been crafted by Alisa herself. The best ones were crafted entirely out of crystal, understandably so. There were a few she'd simply purchased or been gifted, much like Kasey just did:
"I suppose that's something we have in common then~ As entertaining as it is to watch people, sometimes you just need space to hear yourself think.", calmly approaching as she turned to one of the statues, Alisa joined, walking up to her side, frowning as she nodded, "Hmmm, I can imagine you would... Far too few people have powers like ours, and even fewer than those actually bother trying to understand them... Even those who actually have them."
Even someone like Alisa, with a Quirk most deemed beautiful, knew she'd face much of the same wariness... And she struggled with that, she could only shudder at how it might have been for someone with such an eerie, body warping ability. Far too many people can't look at a Quirk and look beyond their power, and at times like these, Alisa could feel a measure of pride in her open mindedness:
"Still, I have to wonder who in their right mind would want to kick you out~...", she teased, looking at her out the corner of her eyes, shooting her a sly, playful little wink
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 27, 2020 17:44:19 GMT -4
Nothing ever went as expected. When Kasey was involved, there was always a wrench tossed into the plans. It would be hard to argue against most of her agenda. Given any open mind, it was all justified to an extent. Even some of the heroes had a hard time arguing against murder, and villains hard pressed about her ideas of a utopia. She was a wildcard, who was careful to choose who to say what to. Her grand plan unfolding with her careful selection of key players. "Well, it doesn't matter. There's nothing left of them anyways." To kick her out? Either she had erased them from existence, or they had done so on their own. The careful eye that watched. the man that had hired her hand, the other that sought her blood. One turned into hiding, another turned his rival to his ally, and the last handed over all he worked for. She had that effect on some people. Part of her wanted to try and take credit for clearing G's name, but even she knew it wasn't her doing. If anything, all she did was help him sort things out. "Ooh, I do enjoy the colors of this." He would say, looking close at one of the more crystal-like sculptures. He would move himself to see into it getting different angles of the light to hit it, taking his hand to cover it to see it as it stood naturally. He would take his time, seeing each of the fragments of light before moving on, further away from them. Even he knew where things were about to head. There was no fighting it anymore. Kasey was going to reveal more than he wanted, no matter what he tried to do. "Benefits of the job is I get to see a lot of quirks in their infancy, or in their prime." She would say with a smile, taking a step to close the distance between her and the woman. "But we could talk all night about the science of a body and how these abilities manifest." Provided she could get close enough, her hand would lightly set upon her arm, only to offer a smile. "Unless I can offer you a personal examination." She would smile, the joy of a predator that had found its prey. She had set her sights on the woman, and now had decided to act. Perhaps it was wrong, or perhaps it was the wrong time. Simply put, she didn't care either way. She was going to get what she wanted. If it would reveal the woman's true nature, then perhaps it was worth taking a page out of Thundershock's playbook. If not, well, then perhaps she would still win in the end. "You're captivating, Alisa. And I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to spend more time here." She would look around the room, her eyes lingering on Setsuna before looking again at the art. "Why don't you give me a tour."~ Word Count: 503 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 27, 2020 18:21:05 GMT -4
In the end, her brow rose. She could tell there was a story there, and it was probably not a good one but... She almost figured Kasey would probably tell her when she asked, so, no need to ask her every little thing right away, especially when she had someone happily admiring her art as such:
"If there's any you particularly like, Setsuna, let me know... I might be willing to part with it~", she added, one last little line before he moved out of earshot.
But even if he hadn't, the advances of the woman before her would have surely seized her attention. But Alisa took it in stride. She knew what Kasey wanted, she wouldn't be the first one and the teacher knew that look all too well. And she'd be lying if she said she didn't thrive in it, to see that much want in the eyes of somebody who charmed her so:
"Ara ara~... There you go again, Kasey...", teased the sculptress, almost a coo as her eyes narrowed, shooting a smouldering stare into those jade jewels as she raised the arm the girl was touching, stroking that same arm in turn, slowly, sensually, just sliding her fingers up and down that smooth skin, teasing it with her fingernails, just enough to shoot a shiver of sensation up her arm while she took a step forward and smiled, stepping into the silvery seductress' personal space as she spoke sultrily, "...Making me an offer I can't refuse~"
Couldn't or wouldn't really... After all, how could Alisa ever assume this was just a play to get her to talk...? Not like she'd ever hid anything from the girl standing in front of her, much like the unbuttoned, supple display of cleavage she seemed to keen to stare into... And now got a golden chance to do with with Alisa standing mere inches from her:
"Well, I'll have you know... I'd be delighted to have you~", giggled the sculptress, yet that elegance had seemingly gave way to a different sort of allure as she cocked her head slightly, reaching her idle hand up and running it down those silky silver strands, twining through them, twirling them around her tantalizing finger, just watching her reactions like the most breathtaking view she'd ever seen, "...So... You're welcome to stay as long as you'd like."
For a moment she all but stood there, close enough for Kasey to get a good long whiff of that distinctive lavander scent lingering on the crystal woman's body as she finally undid her quirk, transforming back into flesh and blood as hints of diamond dust yet glistened off her pale, porcelain skin:
"Fufu~... I suppose that was long overdue, was it not...?", she noted, raising an eyebrow, before nodding towards the nearest hallway, ready to give the girl a proper tour of the house... And everything in it. And yet all that time, her teasing touch would linger on Kasey, not missing a chance to return the favour as she slowly leaned in, "...Since you're so eager, I suppose I'll have to show you...", all but whispering as she spoke in that husky, honeyed tone, her sinuous softness squishing into her side as she drove her point home as boldly as she possibly could, with a sudden, seductive nibble to her earlobe, "...Every inch of it~"
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 28, 2020 9:28:24 GMT -4
"I have a feeling the gesture is futile. I believe I'll be around often it would make less sense to take it home with me." He spoke as he wandered off, still within range of Kasey, simply roaming around the house. Each step to the side to take in a new sight to busy himself with. He could possibly spend all day watching and observing, and still have some left for the next day. It didn't mean every last inch was taken in. To see things at a different time of day may produce a different result. Perhaps one that would interest him to visit another time. He would wave off, as if to shoo off Kasey, to rush her to her next task. She seemed welcomed to the prospect Kasey was offering, though, it seemed like with most things it could go unsaid. Again, she would welcome the soft touch of the woman and offer a smile. The woman's hands reaching out to run her fingers through Kasey's hair. A strange thing, and one she often refused, but endured. Whether it was for playing the part, or simply because of her deeper emotions, she found enjoyment in it, rose finding itself to her cheeks. It was hard to remain on task, even if her task was rather pointless or misguided. Or, in her case, both. The aroma of her engulfing her as they drew closer. She closed her eyes to take it in, letting it mix with the crossed sensations. "Then why don't we start." she would say, opening her eyes to set them upon her prey. "Maybe my tour should start with the bedroom." Her eyes drifting towards the hallway, a silent bet in her mind to guess what room it would have been. It wasn't a large house. But it was certainly somewhere to get lost in. ~ Word Count: 311 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 28, 2020 12:02:09 GMT -4
She was truly quite something wasn't she...? For all her words, Alisa not for a second imagined Kasey could give her that kind of look. Even someone as whimsical like her seldom felt this drawn to somebody so soon after meeting them. Alisa couldn't help but giggle at that shade of red on her cheeks, despite the almost predatorial look in her eyes. Though she could have just easily stood there, talking to her as she teased her, all while her heart thumped in her chest:
"...Sounds like a plan I could get behind... Well...", Alisa nodded, leaving her hand idly draped around Kasey's waist, that tantalizing touch gliding up and down her skin, marvelling at how soft it felt with every step she took, shooting her a sultry glance, "Assuming you don't get lost halfway there."
As tempting as it was to dive in, Alisa could restrain herself, just a little longer... Going by that predator metaphor, if Kasey was a stalker, Alisa wasn't ambusher. But the sculptress herself never saw it as such. The chance to admire someone she found she found so impossibly fascinating, in every sense of the word. However sensual she could be, few people actually ever got to see that side of her, and those who did, well... Someone like Kasey was defenitely somebody she'd like to keep close to her, if that hand on her waist as anything to go by:
"Here we are~...", she spoke at last as she finally guided her date into her bedroom. Much like the rest of her condo, it was as roomy as the space itself allowed, white walls and sparse decoration. After all, a huge chunk of it was taken up by a rather impressive, comfy king size bed, and another part of it by an equally cushy sofa. Clearly, Alisa was someone who relished comfort as much as freedom, "Look at that... You actually made it to the bedroom."
Motioning to the room around her, Alisa took a moment to let Kasey look it over, taking a deep breath as her smile widening, her generous chest heaving visibly under the loose confines of her silky blue blouse. Part of her felt a measure of surprise really... With the kind of look Kasey had been shooting her, she was almost certain she'd have probably pounced her:
"...I'm almost surprised really~", winking knowingly at her, Alisa's lips curled as she brushed a loose lock behind her ear, gripping ever so tighter into her waist, holding her close as her warmth radiated through her whole body.
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Aug 28, 2020 14:11:21 GMT -4
Kasey was as blunt as a baseball bat and as forward as an arrow. She flipped sides so easily. She was an enigma. She bounced off the walls and let things lay where they may. She had her own personal mission to gather information, but she had also actually taken a liking to the woman. But, still, she was weary, curious to see what side she played. She was still a hero, and Kasey was evil at her core, at least that was what she believed. To have someone like Yuri was easy to mud grays with other grays. But now she danced around black and white, and now, there was colors in the light. She reached her hand to clasp the side of Kasey's waist, and she would allow herself to be taken and guided as the woman wished. A part of her hoped to be lifted off her feet and carried, but she could only ask for so much. She was one to go after people, in multiple senses. She rarely waited for people to come to her. To strike before they had a chance to act, was much more appealing than to lure them into a trap. Yet now she had gotten a tour of the lioness's den, and had flirted with the idea of staying, perhaps overnight. She would stroll into the room, her fingertips reaching to the sides of the wall as she would step away to walk to the bed. She would press against the mattress with her hand, feeling the firmness before spinning around to fall backwards upon it. She smiled as she took it all in, closing her eyes to take in just the sensation without the visual aid. "Well, if this is surprising for you, I can only imagine once you unlock my vault." She would open her eyes to stare at the ceiling. Her gaze fixated on the stars beyond the roof, all of them hidden away by the sun's light over the day lit clouds. She envisioned her peaceful night strolls, like she had done with Nari ages ago. But it was different. She could feel Setsuna's small joy in being wrapped around art. She just felt at peace here. Even so, if she was really out to get Kasey, why did she feel so inclined to be so honest? "That's not a euphemism. . . unless you want it to be?"~ Word Count: 402 ~ |
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 28, 2020 14:51:11 GMT -4
Alisa could hardly do anything but watch her at first, transfixed by the unassuming temptress she'd never expected to find when she went looking for the mysterious janitor. Yet the lingering heat on her cheeks spoke volumes of her genuine attraction, and far more than that, the kind of closeness that made her bare so much to a woman she barely knew:
"Myyyy... That has to be most unusual proposition I've ever recieved~", letting out the graceful little giggle, the look in her eyes was anything but however, jaw dropping for a moment as she just fell back onto her bed, that long silvery hair draped around her head like a halo as the pliant softness molded to her shape, letting her bask in the silky softness of her sheets while Alisa admired her in turn.
Seeing someone so stunning literally throwing herself into her bed, Alisa gave in and took the plunge, sashaying sensually over to her with a slow, subtle way to her hips, biting her lip as those dainty digits reached up to undo the topmost button of her blouse, and the one beneath that. Indeed, Alisa had never been out to get her... Well, she was now, but in a different sense of the word, and frankly, that seemed like a mutual effort on either part:
"Hmmm... Do you~...?", this time, Alisa actually shot her question back, a playful little smirk drawing on her plush lips as she she held looked into those vibrant green eyes the whole time, admiring how they shimmered in the pale light as her hand finally came to rest on the bed beside Kasey's waist, slowly crawling onto the bed on her hands and knees with a sultry, seductive gaze, confidently betraying hints of the same passion that made her so devoted to her art, her long hair draping down, tickling Kasey's waist as she inched closer to her face, "Whatever manner of vault is it... I know it'll be worth seeing."
Indeed, lioness might not have been too far off an approximation if that breathy purr leaving her lips was anything to by, almost a growl as she finally leaned in. Watching her every reaction and response, not so much testing the waters but sampling them drop after drop. Part of her yet wondered whether the woman merely played up her want to see what Alisa might do... But every time she looked into her eyes, that doubt faded just a bit more, planting a kiss on her jaw, then a lustful little nibble, inching closer to her lips as much as she responded to her touch, until she finally, finally claimed them with a hot, sweltering kiss...
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