SPOOKY Neko Nights [x2 Event Training] [Minh 570, Wolfy 260]
Nov 13, 2016 13:32:40 GMT -7
Post by Nekomata Minh on Nov 13, 2016 13:32:40 GMT -7
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A lot of conflicting emotions were brewing within this fair maiden. She felt inclined, to possibly even dominantly overtake Krystal if she could. Her scent and, taste was remembered on a level that made her pheromones spike to a large level. Her normal soul enjoyed being this close to her. The feeling of being locked in a heart felt embrace. However this was a conflicting emotion as the excitement was sparking her darker half way faster than normal. The want to consume a vulnerable body. To shed its layers and leave it a bloody mess. Her hands, gripped tighter on Krystal's shoulders as she felt the tendrils cling to her, and force her to be closer.
Deathko on the inside was freaking out. Didn't Krystal realize she was dangerous?! How naive can she be to allow herself to be so close to her? Her heart ached as she was fighting her own senses to strike. To cause trouble like last time. And so her body shuddered the moment, Krystal's hand ran up her spine so lovingly. She didn't want to hurt her. And it made her angry on the inside. Very angry. Her dark aura, sparking a little as it tipped the unstable scale. Her hands emitting a dark black chakra as the shadows of the night coated them. Her nails digging in to Krystal's shoulder.
Her chakra remained in this state as her emotions grew in different ways. Deathko loving this moment, but also ruing it every dying second her thought trailed the idea of drawing her tailed weapon upon Krystal. Her tailed shuriken still twitching ever so slightly, gnawing at the dirt as she kept it at bay. Deathko, would wince the more she felt her chakra spike randomly and, soon the dark matters slowly scaled halfway around her forearm, in blackness. Deathko's body felt warm to the touch as Krystal's leg slipped in and, her hands examined her curves. She remembers that feeling when it was Junko that was locked like this. But if felt all the more better receiving it on her own.
However this mental and physical conflict increased as Krystal let her suit unfurl and, now Deathko's skin could touch Krystal's as her own clothing was left in tatters from that fight. So the sensation of blood left her ever so confused on if this was acceptable. She didn't know. Her lips would slowly, peel off of Krystal's skin as she forced her head back, and in that moment she was breathing shakily as her body shivered.
Upon Krystal's words the shadows creeped along her again, making a layer of its own that now covered her upper body excluding her next and half of her abdomen. And, in a moments notice she couldn't hold it, as her shuriken tail would spin up suddenly ready to kill, but her will to not hurt Krystal would drive it into the ground roughly lodging it in to keep it at bay.
A weak grunt was released as she pressed against Krystal and, to any effect she would look up at Krystal with distant but, shimmering red eyes. It longed for a connection of help but, also wished to pierce the soul directly. "C-come.....here....so...I-I...can examine your essence fully..." She would softly growl as her left hand hesitated before, trailing down Krystal's body using her nails to tease the nerves before her hand would roughly grip underneath Krystal's thigh and lift it up, hug her waist. And, with a sudden slip of control she'd bite into Krystal's neck and, hold it tightly as she kept her thigh in her grip. The height difference did not matter if she had one's sensitive nerves in check. Deathko knew this. And she would gladly keep her hold, slipping closer into Krystal pressing herself to her as close as possible. The shadows humming slightly as they began to engulf her body more.
2-3 Posts
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A lot of conflicting emotions were brewing within this fair maiden. She felt inclined, to possibly even dominantly overtake Krystal if she could. Her scent and, taste was remembered on a level that made her pheromones spike to a large level. Her normal soul enjoyed being this close to her. The feeling of being locked in a heart felt embrace. However this was a conflicting emotion as the excitement was sparking her darker half way faster than normal. The want to consume a vulnerable body. To shed its layers and leave it a bloody mess. Her hands, gripped tighter on Krystal's shoulders as she felt the tendrils cling to her, and force her to be closer.
Deathko on the inside was freaking out. Didn't Krystal realize she was dangerous?! How naive can she be to allow herself to be so close to her? Her heart ached as she was fighting her own senses to strike. To cause trouble like last time. And so her body shuddered the moment, Krystal's hand ran up her spine so lovingly. She didn't want to hurt her. And it made her angry on the inside. Very angry. Her dark aura, sparking a little as it tipped the unstable scale. Her hands emitting a dark black chakra as the shadows of the night coated them. Her nails digging in to Krystal's shoulder.
Her chakra remained in this state as her emotions grew in different ways. Deathko loving this moment, but also ruing it every dying second her thought trailed the idea of drawing her tailed weapon upon Krystal. Her tailed shuriken still twitching ever so slightly, gnawing at the dirt as she kept it at bay. Deathko, would wince the more she felt her chakra spike randomly and, soon the dark matters slowly scaled halfway around her forearm, in blackness. Deathko's body felt warm to the touch as Krystal's leg slipped in and, her hands examined her curves. She remembers that feeling when it was Junko that was locked like this. But if felt all the more better receiving it on her own.
However this mental and physical conflict increased as Krystal let her suit unfurl and, now Deathko's skin could touch Krystal's as her own clothing was left in tatters from that fight. So the sensation of blood left her ever so confused on if this was acceptable. She didn't know. Her lips would slowly, peel off of Krystal's skin as she forced her head back, and in that moment she was breathing shakily as her body shivered.
Upon Krystal's words the shadows creeped along her again, making a layer of its own that now covered her upper body excluding her next and half of her abdomen. And, in a moments notice she couldn't hold it, as her shuriken tail would spin up suddenly ready to kill, but her will to not hurt Krystal would drive it into the ground roughly lodging it in to keep it at bay.
A weak grunt was released as she pressed against Krystal and, to any effect she would look up at Krystal with distant but, shimmering red eyes. It longed for a connection of help but, also wished to pierce the soul directly. "C-come.....here....so...I-I...can examine your essence fully..." She would softly growl as her left hand hesitated before, trailing down Krystal's body using her nails to tease the nerves before her hand would roughly grip underneath Krystal's thigh and lift it up, hug her waist. And, with a sudden slip of control she'd bite into Krystal's neck and, hold it tightly as she kept her thigh in her grip. The height difference did not matter if she had one's sensitive nerves in check. Deathko knew this. And she would gladly keep her hold, slipping closer into Krystal pressing herself to her as close as possible. The shadows humming slightly as they began to engulf her body more.