[Okay but the idea of Boxer interrupting kinky sex because he wants to keep eating one of his favorite sweets is really adorable! She'd be okay with that, and he'd have to be okay with remaining tied up and halfway to an orgasm while she left the apartment to get more!]
Mm. That might need a little bit of research, I wouldn't want to hurt them.
[Maybe silk would be okay? It's strong and a little softer, it might have enough tension without digging into his tentacles the wrong way and harming them.] But it's got to be more than doable.
[There's some kind of irony in the idea of tying up a kraken. Delicious irony.]
Mm. That might need a little bit of research, I wouldn't want to hurt them.
[Maybe silk would be okay? It's strong and a little softer, it might have enough tension without digging into his tentacles the wrong way and harming them.] But it's got to be more than doable.
[There's some kind of irony in the idea of tying up a kraken. Delicious irony.]
["I hope so."
Not that it matters either way, because Nariko's quick to get them away, she's moving much quicker than usual. In a handful of seconds they've cleared the makeshift dining area and a good part of the soon-to-be dance area. Abbas is helping with the setup and little snippets of songs will play as they all tried to decide on where to start. She makes sure to get them a little farther away, a little more into the natural dark.]
Oh my god.
[She's irritated, it's in her voice and the way she shakes her hands when she lets go of his chair, pacing in front of her.] I - [Families are so fucking stupid.] I'm sorry about her.
[And about the incredibly awkward topics that came up.]
Not that it matters either way, because Nariko's quick to get them away, she's moving much quicker than usual. In a handful of seconds they've cleared the makeshift dining area and a good part of the soon-to-be dance area. Abbas is helping with the setup and little snippets of songs will play as they all tried to decide on where to start. She makes sure to get them a little farther away, a little more into the natural dark.]
Oh my god.
[She's irritated, it's in her voice and the way she shakes her hands when she lets go of his chair, pacing in front of her.] I - [Families are so fucking stupid.] I'm sorry about her.
[And about the incredibly awkward topics that came up.]
[Well! Those women aren't Nariko.
His dedication to her privacy is really kind of sweet, though she wouldn't really mind if he went through it at all since there's nothing particularly interesting in there to begin with. For the pun he gets a deadpan look that also manages to be loving in the same moment.
Her tiny mirror isn't really all that tiny, the mirror itself is the size of her palm in a thick black backing with a swirly design on it. She holds it out to him. Go wild, Boxer.]
His dedication to her privacy is really kind of sweet, though she wouldn't really mind if he went through it at all since there's nothing particularly interesting in there to begin with. For the pun he gets a deadpan look that also manages to be loving in the same moment.
Her tiny mirror isn't really all that tiny, the mirror itself is the size of her palm in a thick black backing with a swirly design on it. She holds it out to him. Go wild, Boxer.]
[Isn't this illegal or something ...
She looks around, sees how few people there are, and decides to go for it. She cozies up on his lap rather quickly, in part because the movement of the thing is starting to get to her. If she dies in a sardine can it's going to be the fault of whoever invented trains. At least she and her little takeaway bag can curl up on Boxer.
It's fine, she knows it's fine! Logically, this train is used everyday! But she's going to hold Boxer's hand anyway.]
Is it always this empty at night?
She looks around, sees how few people there are, and decides to go for it. She cozies up on his lap rather quickly, in part because the movement of the thing is starting to get to her. If she dies in a sardine can it's going to be the fault of whoever invented trains. At least she and her little takeaway bag can curl up on Boxer.
It's fine, she knows it's fine! Logically, this train is used everyday! But she's going to hold Boxer's hand anyway.]
Is it always this empty at night?
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[Errant penis antics! Amazing.]
Wanna see the outfit?
[She has more than a few pictures on her computer, but there are some on her phone! That, and she's mostly done with getting all squeaky clean anyway.]
Wanna see the outfit?
[She has more than a few pictures on her computer, but there are some on her phone! That, and she's mostly done with getting all squeaky clean anyway.]
I do! You're not some fucking retainer that has to look after me like I'm still a kid! I don't need a man to look after me, I'm perfectly capable of doing it myself! How can someone who was forced to marry her own husband be so - so mean about how much I love mine!
[And so what if they loved each other and they didn't plan every goddamn second of their lives together? They didn't have to do that! That wasn't the right way to live a life - not as far as Nariko was concerned. Stability did not equal micromanaging!
Almost as quickly as she had puffed up, she manages to deflate a little. Enough to step closer to him safely, she got the need to fling at the air out of her system.]
[And so what if they loved each other and they didn't plan every goddamn second of their lives together? They didn't have to do that! That wasn't the right way to live a life - not as far as Nariko was concerned. Stability did not equal micromanaging!
Almost as quickly as she had puffed up, she manages to deflate a little. Enough to step closer to him safely, she got the need to fling at the air out of her system.]
[Okay, now she sort of gets it, and that's going to be a pretty extreme view.]
Oh, hey there vagina!
[It's safe to say that he's got it, then.]
Man, I can never get over how funny it looks. [Outside of the heat and excitement of sex, genitalia is just hilarious, okay? And she's familiar enough with her own body that seeing it is like peaking at a very, very closeby neighbor with a very well maintained lawn.
Sorry, were you expecting ultra seriousness here? At least she isn't giggling at it.]
Oh, hey there vagina!
[It's safe to say that he's got it, then.]
Man, I can never get over how funny it looks. [Outside of the heat and excitement of sex, genitalia is just hilarious, okay? And she's familiar enough with her own body that seeing it is like peaking at a very, very closeby neighbor with a very well maintained lawn.
Sorry, were you expecting ultra seriousness here? At least she isn't giggling at it.]
[This is a good indication. And his arms are a perfectly suitable for cuddling, who needs a blanket? ]
Wow!
[So ignoring that they're suspended midair in a little box on rails this is really beautiful!] Oh, it's so beautiful! This might be better than standing up at the top of the new rec building!
[In all her excitement she leans forward a bit as if it might bring the whole landscape closer, and not just shift her perspective a little.]
Now I see why you wanted to take it.
Wow!
[So ignoring that they're suspended midair in a little box on rails this is really beautiful!] Oh, it's so beautiful! This might be better than standing up at the top of the new rec building!
[In all her excitement she leans forward a bit as if it might bring the whole landscape closer, and not just shift her perspective a little.]
Now I see why you wanted to take it.
[There's a little 'eep' with that, but she settles against him easily enough, wraps her arms around him and tries to relax against him.]
I know. You're right.
[A lot of it is very old history, from the attempts to marry her off to the incredibly gendered ideas (some of which, unfortunately, has stuck to Nariko, thankfully not overbearingly so), to thinking that she was irreparably frail since her father died. The whole 'I'm old and my most precious grandchild needs to be loved' routine was an oldie, Nariko had seen it enough times with her other relatives that hearing her gear up to it had been moderately infuriating.]
I still want to throw bread at her, though.
[She's simmered back down to pouting, though! Which is a good thing.]
I know. You're right.
[A lot of it is very old history, from the attempts to marry her off to the incredibly gendered ideas (some of which, unfortunately, has stuck to Nariko, thankfully not overbearingly so), to thinking that she was irreparably frail since her father died. The whole 'I'm old and my most precious grandchild needs to be loved' routine was an oldie, Nariko had seen it enough times with her other relatives that hearing her gear up to it had been moderately infuriating.]
I still want to throw bread at her, though.
[She's simmered back down to pouting, though! Which is a good thing.]
[How - it can be knotted?? She's seen him curve it and all that lovely stuff but none of that actually involved tightly coiling it! Maybe the only thing that will really hurt his member is biting it or something. Which she isn't going to do but man is that thing durable. Maybe kraken women were difficult or something.]
Damn, I don't get to excite you with hot pictures!
[But she can understand why he'd want it to be a surprise, so it's no big deal.] There was a cat girl at the last halloween party I went to,and she was cute.
[And she can just let his mind go wild with that.]
Damn, I don't get to excite you with hot pictures!
[But she can understand why he'd want it to be a surprise, so it's no big deal.] There was a cat girl at the last halloween party I went to,and she was cute.
[And she can just let his mind go wild with that.]
Fuck me in heaven!
[It's like it's growing inside of her in real time and it's insane and so wonderfully big. She's completely unaware of everything else going on, including the blood, though only somewhat momentarily because it's hard for her to not be aware of the stuff. It feels different from being aroused in the normal sense. But it doesn't bother her so much, he's relieving so much pressure that everything below her waist, rather than feel as if it was being stabbed over and over again, is almost eerily lax. Every time he gets all the way up in there she ends up making a sort of long, keening noise that might be better suited to an animal in heat.]
Is it supposed to be this sensitive?
[He's the one that's banged women on their periods before, so it makes sense to ask!]
[It's like it's growing inside of her in real time and it's insane and so wonderfully big. She's completely unaware of everything else going on, including the blood, though only somewhat momentarily because it's hard for her to not be aware of the stuff. It feels different from being aroused in the normal sense. But it doesn't bother her so much, he's relieving so much pressure that everything below her waist, rather than feel as if it was being stabbed over and over again, is almost eerily lax. Every time he gets all the way up in there she ends up making a sort of long, keening noise that might be better suited to an animal in heat.]
Is it supposed to be this sensitive?
[He's the one that's banged women on their periods before, so it makes sense to ask!]
[Not the flower analogy, please ... Except he does end up making it a little bit convincing, she can almost forget about that time someone sang Lena a poem about how hers looked like a 'delicate, hungry flower'. The touching helps because even as she recalls the memory she's perfectly capable of a very indulgent, pleased sigh.]
'Seed pregnant', I feel like I should - know the name of that part!
[But she doesn't even know the name of colors right now.]
But I think that's the part that can get me pregnant, so same difference.
[Such big hands, Boxer, so very good at opening her body, too.]
'Seed pregnant', I feel like I should - know the name of that part!
[But she doesn't even know the name of colors right now.]
But I think that's the part that can get me pregnant, so same difference.
[Such big hands, Boxer, so very good at opening her body, too.]
There's nothing about New Cloudbank that's the same from any angle.
[Literally! The buildings were all at crazy heights and of varying designs ... You probably couldn't find a single building that was exactly like another in this place, even the apartment buildings generally had specific quirks, reliant on which districts they were in!]
You're right, though, that's part of it's beauty.
[But there was something extra special at getting over a little fear of hers to see this view, so she could cherish it all but this still might get a little more love.]
And to think there are people who see this every morning.
[Literally! The buildings were all at crazy heights and of varying designs ... You probably couldn't find a single building that was exactly like another in this place, even the apartment buildings generally had specific quirks, reliant on which districts they were in!]
You're right, though, that's part of it's beauty.
[But there was something extra special at getting over a little fear of hers to see this view, so she could cherish it all but this still might get a little more love.]
And to think there are people who see this every morning.
The pita bread was kind of stiff. [Enough that it'd give a poor, undeserving, and very real pigeon a horrid concussion.
But her anger isn't so righteous that she can deny the warming effects of a good old fashioned nuzzle. It's horrible and oddly introverted of her but she does prefer being alone with him to all of this fuss.] Yes, we could just put her in a cage and make her watch everything go by. We'd only have to put up with the silly cooing every so often.
[Birds can't scream, right? Probably. ]
But her anger isn't so righteous that she can deny the warming effects of a good old fashioned nuzzle. It's horrible and oddly introverted of her but she does prefer being alone with him to all of this fuss.] Yes, we could just put her in a cage and make her watch everything go by. We'd only have to put up with the silly cooing every so often.
[Birds can't scream, right? Probably. ]
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