[ A delightful day of sorting out commissions and all the nice work she's been paying people to paint for her. Unaware, of course, that her well-organized, well-kept secrets are slipping into the inboxes of those they were inspired by.
And it's why, Trevor, oh poor Trevor who she really likes, will be receiving her extremely trashy little offering without even knowing she made it. ]
[ click for the real thing :D ]
[ And a snippet, of what may have been a part of a story- ]
» "Ah, you poor, poor hunter... why did you ever think you could escape your desire? You've come to hunt, then h u n t... you desire to p i e r c e me through, do you not?"
He asked, with a purr, as he imagined the true stake he would receive if he played his hand right.
Trembling, the Hunter could only ache as he felt the Vampire's lips against his pulse- he shouldn't, he s h o u l d n 't... he was here to kill this dastardly beautiful creature...
He hunted the damned, this creature of the night, and as he uttered a low, wanting moan, his need beginning to show between the fabric of his cloth...
All right, this is sure -- something that he's going to a) be reading to Alucard and b) be unsure about how to react to for a solid ten minutes or so, before ...]
Thanks. Figured it worked well with his rotten self.
Haurchefant told me about the faces! But the ones I learned looked too cute.
Feel free to sock this arse in the stones, though. He'll deserve it. And he'll look just like the shite-emogee with his mask on, so you'll be able to tell who he is right away!
[ Someone's gotten on her bad side, and she's usually so friendly with everyone- aside from perverts who she chucks out easily. ]
He did promise if I deleted the actual image, he'd leave me alone for good, but he still needs to be punched.
[ She's actually glad Trevor didn't ask what he did. She wouldn't be able to say it anyway- mostly out of the guilt of the fact that under whatever influence they were in, she didn't fight it as hard.
Her reply comes after a brief pause. ]
It'd be appreciated.
[ A beat - ]
Still want to see you in those stockings though. It's for research!
Neither are the roegadyn in my world, and they're even bigger than you, Trevor!
[ And she'll send him a picture of a sketch in her book of a rather... interestingly dressed roegadyn man. Why she has a sketch of a roegadyn in tights, one may never know. ]
See? You'd look far better in that than this poor lad!
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And it's why, Trevor, oh poor Trevor who she really likes, will be receiving her extremely trashy little offering without even knowing she made it. ]
[ click for the real thing :D ]
[ And a snippet, of what may have been a part of a story- ]
» "Ah, you poor, poor hunter... why did you ever think you could escape your desire? You've come to hunt, then h u n t... you desire to p i e r c e me through, do you not?"
He asked, with a purr, as he imagined the true stake he would receive if he played his hand right.
Trembling, the Hunter could only ache as he felt the Vampire's lips against his pulse- he shouldn't, he s h o u l d n 't... he was here to kill this dastardly beautiful creature...
He hunted the damned, this creature of the night, and as he uttered a low, wanting moan, his need beginning to show between the fabric of his cloth...
He s u c c u m b e d «
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All right, this is sure -- something that he's going to a) be reading to Alucard and b) be unsure about how to react to for a solid ten minutes or so, before ...]
i've got a lot more hair than that.
more scars, too.
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Why the sudden detail? Are you looking to model for me, Trevor?
[ She has no idea why he's sending her that, yet, unaware her device has sent things out. ]
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???
give her a moment she's dying 1/3
2/3
HOW
SHITE
3/3
That's really nice Trevor but it isn't as hairy and scarred as you so it's
probably not you????
[ Oh kill her. ]
....
...
... what did you think?
[ this is the part that's most terrifying, okay. ]
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You ... know that nobody really talks to each other like that, right?
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NOT that I'd know I don't read that shite
much
no one reads those for realism anyroad!!!
[ Just leave her to die in shame ]
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also, Alucard usually bites further up.
[Is he making fun of her now? Absolutely.]
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If you look closely, you'll see TOTALLY NOT YOU has been bitten further up
The rest is fun biting
I'm mad they forgot the body hair though, that was specified!!
... not that I'd know anything about it hmph
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oh, no. of course not.
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don't laugh you weren't supposed to see it!!
no one was!!
[ Even her text sounds defeated ]
first that arsehole gets my private, cute dress-up pics, now this shite.
The story isn't even complete ...from the looks of it.
[ She's just futilely denying it now even though it's obvious.
She's also a terrible liar when embarrassed. ]
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it's unfair to both of us, i assure you
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Not that they were for sharing!! They were for me!!
All of them!!
Agh, I hate this place.
... since you're here anyroad, lace or silk stockings?
[ No, it's not for her. ]
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[Trevor's concerned man sensor is going off.]
hm? are you asking what i prefer?
lace, usually.
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She suddenly feels tense because while he has given her trouble, it's something she should handle...
So her reply comes a while later. ]
I'm sure he gives everyone trouble with that rotten, piss-poor personality of his. If I see him again, I'll break him myself—
...
He'll stay away if he knows what's good for him.
[ At least, after their training, Trevor knows she can back those words up, right? And at least, this reply is a good distraction... ]
Lace would look good on legs like yours, for certain.
Silk for someone like Alucard though?
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[He's frowning to himself, though, and even though things are out of order, his own additional text comes a little later.]
not that i don't think you can handle yourself, but if you need an innocent bystander to act as a distraction while you nail him in the testicles...
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It's nice when someone bothers to say a nice thing like that. She can't help but smile as she types her reply. ]
Only if you wear the stockings. But I think I'd enjoy an audience for what I have done so far-
[ She sends him an image edit she made of her target. ]
Wondered why he sent me a picture of himself, but I made it more accurate to him! Lovely, isn't he?
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good use of the
'emogee'
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Haurchefant told me about the faces! But the ones I learned looked too cute.
Feel free to sock this arse in the stones, though. He'll deserve it. And he'll look just like the shite-emogee with his mask on, so you'll be able to tell who he is right away!
[ Someone's gotten on her bad side, and she's usually so friendly with everyone- aside from perverts who she chucks out easily. ]
He did promise if I deleted the actual image, he'd leave me alone for good, but he still needs to be punched.
[ And he was lying, too. ]
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so i'll make sure and do that if i happen to see his sorry ass.
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Her reply comes after a brief pause. ]
It'd be appreciated.
[ A beat - ]
Still want to see you in those stockings though. It's for research!
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I'm telling you, I don't think they'd even fit over my legs. I'm just not that delicate, Megumi.
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[ And she'll send him a picture of a sketch in her book of a rather... interestingly dressed roegadyn man. Why she has a sketch of a roegadyn in tights, one may never know. ]
See? You'd look far better in that than this poor lad!