PSL | voicetesting?

[franchisepirate]

What I'm doing with this, I have no idea.

Links for various muses:

™ Westley | The Princess Bride | random encounters

♥ Saya Otonashi | Blood+ | newly hatched (recycled from older musebox)

♣ Saya Otonashi | Blood+/AU-ish | hunting

♠ Cross Marian | D.Gray-Man/AU-ish | suspicious circumstances (given his recent game history)

♦ Penelope Garcia | Criminal Minds | deserted hotel

∉ Zelgadis Greywars | Slayers | nothing to swipe

∈ Zelgadis Greywars | Slayers | underground wraith fight (yes seriously)

♛ Carol Peletier | The Walking Dead | child walkers (...yep)

∅ Xellos | Slayers | PESTERING YOU ♥

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[sangreine]

[ Smiling at the compliment, she swoops down to plunge her hands in the churning water and brings some along in her cupped hands as she stands. This she holds over her head and her hands open, trails of water down her arms, her face, and down. No care paid to her white shift or what she isn't wearing beneath it. ]

[ She reaches to take his hands again, cupping them together. Her skin is warm enough to take the worst of the chill from the water. ]

Play with me.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga looks, because he's only human, and his face colors red as he forces his gaze back up to her face.]

O-okay. What do I do?

[Does she want him to also dump water on his head?]

[sangreine]

[ It would at first seem that she doesn't care about his looking at all, then she shifts her hips distractingly, not quite casually. ]

Whatever we want. [ The way she says this is impish, almost teasing, because of course she doesn't mind a bit that . She crouches down again to splash his legs with water, just enough to make a point. ]

[ She gives up all pretense of emptying the fountain by handfuls and steps into the water, which comes past her knees and wets the hem of her damp dress further. And she beckons him with a hand. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

R-right. Sorry.

[With red cheeks, Suga follows her into the water. It doesn't quite reach his knees because of how much of him is Leg, but it's certainly enough to soak part of his pants.]

note to self, finish your sentences

[sangreine]

[ She does so like the ones that do as she says. ]

[ Saya sloshes a few paces away from him, the ends of her long hair flowing on the water's surface, and then crooks a finger at him, urging him to follow. She turns to move faster and glances over her shoulder to ensure he's giving chase, before she ducks under the curtain of falling water from the fountain, face upturned. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga gives chase, not as fast as he could be if he weren't worried about slipping and falling, and certainly not as fast as she could be.

Water splashes at his feet and on his face, and for some reason he finds himself laughing a little.]

[sangreine]

[ One moment she's sloshing ahead of him, giggling lightly, and the next she's pressed against his back, chin on his shoulder. The only visible sign of her path is the rippling wave of water which illuminates that she actually moved through it rather than teleported. ]

Got you. [ Her voice is light and bounding. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[



don't think about her chest touching him don't think about her chest touching him Don't Think About It]

Y-you won.

[sangreine]

[ She presses closer against his back, as if daring him to think of anything else, and her nose nuzzles the back of his neck. ]

I like winning.

[gemuinemanagement]

[aaaaaaaaaaaa]

It seems like you're very good at it!

[His face is SO red.]

[sangreine]

[ Her hands move across his chest and shoulders like she's trying to figure out how they work, and she shimmies against his back as she tugs him toward the fountain ledge. ]

Sit. I want to play a different game.

[gemuinemanagement]

O-okay.

[He's very easy to push around, both literally and figuratively. He takes a seat on the lip of the fountain.]

What should we play next?

[sangreine]

[ She giggles innocently and slides into his lap very un-innocently. She leans close so the very warm tip of her nose traces little circles on his cheek. ]

Guess.

[gemuinemanagement]

[--!!!

His face flames up even brighter, and his eyes go huge.]

Y-you mean, with me?

[He knows what she's getting at, but why would anyone want to do that sort of thing with him??]

[sangreine]

I don't see anyone else here. [ Not a soul, in fact. She hates being lonely. ]

Why not? I like you. [ He does what she wants and he's delightful to tease, what else is there? Having only just met is not even a consideration. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[People don't like him or want to be around him, normally. But she's not a normal person at all.]

O, okay. Anything you want.

[...he doesn't know where to start though.]

[sangreine]

[ Shocking to no one, she likes that answer. ]

Good. [ Still perched in his lap, she curls closer and gives him a very thorough kiss, holding back is not in her repertoire. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga doesn't really know how to kiss, but he does his best to mimic the way she moves. His hands settle at her waist for lack of anywhere to put them, and he kisses with an eagerness to please that overcomes some of his nervousness. Some of it, at least.]

[sangreine]

[ "how to kiss" pfft, in her book there's no right way you just do it ]

[ His eagerness is sweet, but maybe not exactly the right sort of productive. Her hands slide down his arms to his hands, one of which she places on her hip and the other on her thigh, near where her soaked dress is riding up. Don't be shy, now. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Oh. Oh, she wants him to - oh! Okay! This is all happening very quickly for someone who is having his first kiss right this second, but he doesn't want to disappoint her.

He makes a startled sound against her lips and tugs the hem of her dress up a little. His hands have callouses from years of stone masonry, and he rubs her bare skin with his fingertips.]

[sangreine]

[ disappointing a new Queen can be hazardous to your health, best not ]

[ She is a little surprised at his hands, and makes a cute little sound to that effect, then murmurs against his mouth ] You have good hands. Not a warrior, though, I think. [ This is half a question. He doesn't seem like a fighter, so what's the deal? ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Oh, a question he's actually in his depth to answer.]

I'm a stone mason. I refine gems and then make them into jewelry.

[Not a warrior, never. He wouldn't be cut out for it.]

[sangreine]

Ah! [ She seems inordinately pleased. ] Make me something pretty to wear. I have a jewel for it. [ It's somewhere in the fountain, having no use to her until this moment. ]

[ She swoops down and gives him another kiss, full of delight. ] But there are other ways you should please me first.

[gemuinemanagement]

I will-

[Oh, being kissed again. He squeaks a little, but continues massaging her leg, since she liked it so much.]

[sangreine]

[ Yeah life moves fast with her, keep up now! (Although keeping people off balance is fun, so.) ]

[ His squeak makes her giggle, but she arches her back to get even closer. ]

You're not sure how to touch me, is that it? [ She's happy to give orders in one way or another, she's just curious what the deal is. ]