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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 25, 2013 10:16:45 GMT -5
Seraph's room was plain, and had little more than a bed, and a few pictures of the world of the living meant to stir his deeper, forgotten memories, but sadly the pictures do not even do this. The plain framed photos just sit there, gathering dust for another year. It has been a long time since Seraph had glanced at the photos, let alone get a nice eyeful. Why should he? He knew what was in each photo, there was no need too.
The light peeking in from his window caused him to stir from his sleep. His eyes peeled, with his reptilian-like eyes scanning the room. He forced himself from his bed, threw on his white coat, strapped on his zanpakuto, and walked out the door of his room. Upon leaving, he ran into another, lesser, Arrancar. Seraph was off-guard and actually forced a couple of steps backward. The other Arrancar fell. The arrancar began to apologize rather in a mad panic to avoid being punished. Seraph, though, really didn't care and kept walking on his way, with his head hunched and his sorrowful expression upon his face. It was his natural look, and wasn't necessarily sad all the time.
((OOC:sorry. This isnt the best I could do. I got little sleep last night, hard to think)
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 25, 2013 11:51:57 GMT -5
Human Appearance and OutfitCat FormBlair was bored again, so what did Blair do when she was bored? She wondered the halls of Las Noches, looking for a playmate. Today, she decided to dress with her usual witches hat, but decided today on a dress, thigh high socks and a comfortable pair of shoes, along with some gloves that went almost to her shoulder. Also around her waist was a belt, and fixated on the belt was a holster that held her hand claw meow mix. Blair decided that she would peak around each corner before she dared going around it, and finally after much corner peaking and empty hallways she managed to find someone who looked rather sad. So she decided to go into her kitty form, cause who could frown at such a cute cat? "Hiss, Meow Mix." She whispered as she suddenly turned into her cute kitty form, as she strolled from the hallway and right up to the Espada. Looking up at him. a smaller witch hat on her head now and a small bell around her neck. "Meow?" She said, cocking her head to the side.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 25, 2013 12:13:54 GMT -5
Seraph stopped when he heard a meow directed at him. A cat?, he thought as he looked downward toward the cat that had come up to him. His frown flattened out, mainly out of curiosity. He had no special assignments today, meaning this day was really his own to spend however he wanted to spend it. He had nothing better to do, so he croutched down, sitting with his back against the hallway wall. He smiled slightly and reached out to pet the curious cat, scratching it behind the ears softly. Last time he had seen a cat was during his time in Russia, but this one was completely different than those of the world of the living. This one was wearing a hat!
"Where are you heading little one?" The Octava Espada asked, with his green, cat-like eyes watching the cat as he continued to pet it. He didn't expect the cat to respond, because it was just a cat in his opinion. However, you never know in the spiritual world, where anything seems to be possible and in an arm's length away.
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 25, 2013 12:21:26 GMT -5
It was good, to see what she intended to happen. His frown was turned into a more passive smile. As he crouched down, placing his back against the wall as she adjusted herself. He now smiled slightly, as he took her hat off, placing it beside her, as he started to scratch her behind the ears, she let out a deep resonating purr as he did this. As he asked her where she was heading, and the cat gave a toothy grin, as he also shared similar eyes with her, except his were green while hers were a deep gold. "I'm not heading anywhere~ I was just looking for someone to play with, then I found you~." She said, as she brought one of her paws up to her lips and gave a light laugh. As her head turned around and around in his palm as he itched her ears.
"I am glad to see I could turn that frown upside down! No one should be sad when I am around~!" She said, not meaning to rhyme but doing it anyways as she continued to look up at the beautiful Arrancar, at least, that's what she would call him. Or even a handsome one at that, how much she'd love just to sink her claws into his shoulders and give his neck a little nip! "The real question here is Mister! What gots you so sad, and where are you headed?!" She said, somewhat yelling at him, but it was pure playfulness and silliness when ever she spoke.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 25, 2013 13:02:09 GMT -5
"I'm not heading anywhere~ I was just looking for someone to play with, then I found you~."
Seraph nodded and smiled, continuing to rub her as she turned her head into his hand. He didnt know how he could play with her. Seraph didnt have the sense of childhood that others had. He didnt quite reject either, rejecting would probably make his day a whole lot more boring, and Seraph didnt want that.
"I am glad to see I could turn that frown upside down! No one should be sad when I am around~! The real question here is Mister! What gots you so sad, and where are you headed?!
Seraph could help but let loose a mild humorous chuckle in response to this. She was so adorable, even a person with a heart of stone would melt. He smiled and ran his hand across the feline's back, rubbing her slowly as he answered her, "I am not sad, but I cannot help looking sad at times. As for where i'm going... i am going nowhere in particular. It seems better to wander aimlessly than to stay confined to my room. Both are boring in my opinion, but the first seems more tolerable."
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 25, 2013 16:03:13 GMT -5
Human Appearance and OutfitCat FormThe Arrancar continued to give her a rub her as she spoke, only smiling and nodding at her words. Then finally he had let loose a humorous chuckle in response to what she had said, as he ran a hand across her feline back, as he rubbed her slowly. Deep and resonating purrs pouring forth from her body and more than likely vibrating his hand. As he spoke out not being sad, but looking sad, and that he was going nowhere in particular. That it was better to wonder aimlessly than to stay confined to a room, since they were both boring but one seemed better than the other and she couldn't agree more. "Ah, I understand Mister. I was doing the same thing. Wondering these halls, they are huge! And I almost never see anyone around here, its such a shame!" She exclaimed, as she walked just out of reach from his hand and then whispered. "Hiss, Meow Mix." As she suddenly turned back into her wonderful human self. Still crouching down on all fours as she crouched down even further to look up at him. "Hello~." She said as she opened her mouth and let out a cheeky grin. Then she continued to crouch, giving him full view of her cleavage as she reached out and started petting his hair.
"Ya know, there is lots of ways we can have fun mister~." She said with tid bits of lust and playfulness in her voice. As she let out a laugh and then sat down, bringing her knees in close to her as she held her legs with one arm. A cute and mischievous look on her face, as she gave him a toothy grin. "You are very handsome. May I ask what your name is? Mine is Blair if you care, I am Fraccion to the fifth Espada, and one of his favored playthings, but, he lets me play with whom ever I like." She said, as she let out another laugh and give him a playful wink. Watching and waiting the entire time to see what his reaction was to her turning into a beautiful woman with kitty ears on top of her head.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 26, 2013 9:55:12 GMT -5
"Ah, I understand Mister. I was doing the same thing. Wondering these halls, they are huge! And I almost never see anyone around here, its such a shame!"
No arguement here. The hallways were numerous and large. Seraph knew his way around every corridor, or so he thought, but there are some places he has never been. Seemingly he longed for the adventure being an Espada promised, but so far his service has been.... boring. The only thing keeping him here is the threat of the Sins. Rumors said they were tough, and were very skilled in battle. His hand was about to rub her again when she moved backward out of his reach. When Seraph withdrew he hand, the cat morphed into a more human form. So she was a..., his thought process started but was interrupted by her.... cleavage? He didnt just get a glimpse, but the full picture. If one looked closely, they would see a slight reddish tint coming to his cheeks.
"Hello~"
"Well hi there", Seraph answered, bring his focus on her, not just her... beautiful showing of her cleavage. Then she started petting his hair. His cheeks reddened a little more at this. Right now he didnt know what to think. He was completely surprised.
"Ya know, there is lots of ways we can have fun mister~. You are very handsome. May I ask what your name is? Mine is Blair if you care, I am Fraccion to the fifth Espada, and one of his favored playthings, but, he lets me play with whom ever I like."
"My name is Seraph... 8th Espada. I guess I can play with you for awhile, I have nothing better to do. What do you have in mind?" Seraph asked, with a blush fully developed on his face. He didnt know it was there. hmmmmm...
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 26, 2013 11:06:36 GMT -5
It was fun, to tease people, and it was such a thrill, almost like a game! How embarrassed or turn on could she make someone before she stopped? A reddish tint had appeared on his rather pale figure, and it clashed with his hair. "Oh, what a beautiful sight."[/b] She thought to herself with a giggle, as he replied back to her. As he tried to focus on her, but kept staring right back into her cleavage. A toothy grin coming to her face as his cheeks had reddened further when she had petted him. Oh, what a cute Arrancar he was. Then he finally introduced himself as Seraph, and he was the eighth Espada, soon to be wrapped around her finger of course, and he said he could play with her for a while, and asked what she had in mind. A blush still spread across his cheeks as she got out of her sitting position and returned to all fours, as she crawled up to him. "Ya know, you can look at them as much as you want. You are just a man after all." She giggled, as she had crawled to him, his form back still leaning against the wall.
As she put one hand on each side of his head, as she got as close as she could without touching his face with her bust. "How's the view darling?" She let out a laugh, as she knew she was probably over teasing the Arrancar, who knows? She could even push him to the point of no return, and let his lust get the better of him. Than, he'd take advantage of the poor poor Fraccion, woe, woe was her, not really. Her hands fell from the wall, as she sat, her legs underneath her, as she brought a hand up to his chin, and turned his face this way and that. "You know, maybe you should of been a Shinigami, your face, its so defined. So handsome." She said, not hesitating to touch the more powerful Arrancar since he had yet to decline any of her touches thus far. "Hey, don't be afraid to touch anything you like, I am sure I am one of the few woman that dwell in these parts~." She said, playing on the fact that she was, and if she recalled most of the Arrancar were men, who else would they play with if it wasn't for her?
"Don't forget to keep it PG-13 kiddo, you never know who might be watching." She said with another laugh, as she suddenly sprung backwards, landing on her hands, and then pushing herself off the ground to put her right back on her feet. Holding her hand out to the more powerful and older Arrancar to help him to his feet. "Well, lets go find something to do. We could.. spar, make a sand castle, eat food, play doctor. There is all kinds of things we could do." Laughing again at her one perverted suggestion, knowing she was probably driving the man wild with desire, wasn't to often that a woman literally through themselves at you, and offered to let you grab them if they so wished.[/color][/size]
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 26, 2013 12:58:45 GMT -5
"Ya know, you can look at them as much as you want. You are just a man after all."
True. Very true indeed. Seraph just had a certain code of manners he follows, and this Blair was making it hard for him to follow them. In fact, he had to restrain himself to keep him from taking this fraccion. It was Seraph vs. Seraph's instinct right now. He tried not to look at them because of this, but its kinda hard to do so when they are getting closer to your face.
"How's the view darling?"
"Front row seats are always the best", Seraph replied, seemingly now getting control of himself. Gaining
control of himself had its toll however, as a small stream of blood hand trailed its self slowly from his nose. He didnt notice until after she complemented his face and examined it. She was... just a tease, and Seraph thought she was doing it on purpose. When Seraph realized it, he wiped the blood away.
"Hey, don't be afraid to touch anything you like, I am sure I am one of the few woman that dwell in these parts~.... Don't forget to keep it PG-13 kiddo, you never know who might be watching."
Seraph was about to touch her when she told him to keep it pg-13. Well, the way he was about to touch her was definitely not pg-13. She helped him to his feet after springing backward. She was energetic wasnt she?
"Well, lets go find something to do. We could.. spar, make a sand castle, eat food, play doctor. There is all kinds of things we could do."
"Sand castles fall down too easy and im not hungry. I can spar with you, but I dont want to hurt that beautiful body of yours. Unless you are into that kind of thing, we have one of those options left" Seraph replied frankly. To add a little humor, Seraph drew his Zanpakuto and ran his tongue down the sword's blade.
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 26, 2013 15:08:28 GMT -5
She could only give him a light giggle at his mention of, "front row seats are always the best" it had indeed gotten a humorous laugh out of her. The poor man, he even got a nose bleed from her constant teasing, oh well, what was done was done. Then after her suggestions were made to what they could do, she listened to his reasoning. Talking about how sand castles fell down to easily, he wasn’t hungry, he was afraid to spar her in fear of harming her beautiful body, and the last option he didn’t even speak about. She watched as he drew his zanpaktou, a long beautiful sword, running his tongue down the swords blade, she brought her hand to her mouth and gave a chuckle. ”You know what they say about a man with a big sword right?” She said with a chuckle, as she slipped her hand into Meow Mix, fastening the leather restraints which kept it snug on her hand. Pointing the single hand claw at Seraph as she then brought it back to her lips and gave one of the blades a little lick.
"Well we got the blades to play doctor with, now all we need to do is undress~." She said with a grin, as her left hand which did not have meow mix attached to it when to pull up her dress. Only giving him a brief flash of a black pair of panties with a white cat on the front, as she quickly dropped her skirt and closed the short distance between them with a Sonido. As they were suddenly met chest to chest, her Meow Mix, resting on top of the length of his blade. Her left hand wrapping around his waist as she pulled herself close to him, making sure she was pressed extra tight to him so he could feel the softness of her breasts."Ya sure ya don't want to spar a little bit? Even if I get hurt, I'd trust you to lick my wounds~." She let out a little purr at the end of her words, as she suddenly jumped back from him again, widening her stance as she held Meow Mix out in front of her, a mischievous grin on her face as she stared him down.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 26, 2013 20:15:33 GMT -5
”You know what they say about a man with a big sword right?”
"Well, I'd say they are wrong. Whoever said that obviously has never been in my pants.", Seraph said with a smirk. He saw that she got her zanpakuto and fastened, and his mouth began to water. It suited her well, and perhaps he did want to harm that body. A single, small cut wouldnt hurt would it?
"Well we got the blades to play doctor with, now all we need to do is undress~."
Seraph saw a glimpse of her panties before she disappeared from his vision, only to reappear in front of him, pressing her body against his. Her panties were black and had a white pussyca-.... hehe, he thought, with a blush and a chuckle escaping his lips. He looked down at her with his green cat-like eyes as she spoke.
"Ya sure ya don't want to spar a little bit? Even if I get hurt, I'd trust you to lick my wounds~."
"I get it." Seraph said in response to her panties. "Oh I definitely want to spar. I guess afterward we can 'Doctor' each other." Seraph replied with a smirk. She already showed him her panties, so he assumed it wouldnt hurt to follow suit. He took off his jacket slowly, and set the jack against the wall behind him. As he did this, he gave her a good look at his muscular back, along with the big 8 tattooed on it, and his hollow hole centered between his shoulder blades. He turned around and faced her, with a loose stance. He carried his sword tightly in his left hand, expecting an attack at any moment. "I'll let you make the first move." Seraph said with a playful smile on his face.
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 26, 2013 20:43:59 GMT -5
She could only give him a toothy grin at the suggestion that no one had never been in his pants, and it was something that she'd hoped possibly to be the first. It was lovely to see that he wanted to spar, since she was in a really spunky mood and possibly a horny one at that if anything, she was similar to a cat after all, it seemed they were always in heat. His jacket came off as he tossed it against the wall, as he gave her a good look at his muscular back and thought about running her finger nails down it. "Meeeeeeeowwwwwww~." She replied with a grin and a chuckle after seeing this, and after she had see his number eight tattooed onto his muscular back she couldn't help but give out another purr. His body turning around and facing her in a lose stance as he expecting an attack as he said she could take the first move.
She bowed lightly to him, as her left hand reached into her cleavage, as she moved her breast further to the left, showing him the inside between her beasts and a definitive twenty-two. "Blair Mitts, Fraccion 22 to Espada number 5." She let out a little grin as she took her hand out of her cleavage and got in a tight stance. "How about, I'll level up so we can match blades a little better?!" She yelled out, with a grin on her face and a laugh. "Hiss! Meow Mix!' Suddenly she became quite more cat like, her human body taking on a more toned in muscular appearance, and even her face taking a humanoid panther shape. Her body covered in a sleek black fur as she extended the claws on each hand. Little did he know, that her entire body was covered in razor sharp hair, not only that, if any of his clothes or skin came in contact with her body he would instantly be pierced by her fur, and then the barbs on her fur upon removing the appendage he attacked with would be painfully tore out. "Does this look suit me?" She asked with a grin, as she charged at a full frontal assault, using Sonido at the last second to appear behind him and go for a swipe across his back.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 27, 2013 10:46:25 GMT -5
"Blair Mitts, Fraccion 22 to Espada number 5.How about, I'll level up so we can match blades a little better?!""
"Go ahead", Seraph said before she transformed. Her number was between her breasts, how fitting. He assumed she was talking about her resureccion. He was curious and waited for it complete. When it was he saw that she took on the form of a humanoid-panther-like creature. In his eyes she still looked attractive in a very weird way. She charged and dissapeared, catching him off guard. She was fast, faster than he was, so he would have to make it up wit his skill and experience with his blade.
If I were a sneaky cat like her, I would probably strike from... Seraph thought as he spun, swinging his blade to clash with her claws. ... behind "mmmm..... you are very fast", Seraph said as he pushed off of her claws and awaited for her next strike.
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 27, 2013 11:42:44 GMT -5
Claws met with blade as she grinned at him. Showing him long rows of teeth in her cat like maw as she wiggled her nose at him and winked. With her free hand she came up for a stomach shot with her first. Hoping he would either grab it or take it. since even if he deflected her attack with a defensive move than she would still hurt him one way or another. Also, now that she was completely nude and covered in fur he could see her hollow hole which was between her breasts and cleverly hidden. After she made her gut shot she than attempted to take a sweep at his feet, not kicking them, but sweeping with her foot to try to knock him off balance, while she held his sword at bay with one claw, and went for a stomach shot.
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Post by Fulton Gustaf on Mar 27, 2013 12:15:50 GMT -5
It seemed his swing had successfully blocked her attack, but then there was the problem. She had caught his blade within her claws. Something about that fir was off. It was as if it was begging him to touch it. He decided not to resort to using his bare hands until he figured this out. Just was to risky. Then he remembered his mask fragments. When he took off his jacket, his fragment didnt come off, but rather the jacket came off over it. He had two holes cut into it so he could fit it. Now they still were snugly attached to his shoulders, ready to protect him from any over head strike.
He smirked devilishly as the fraccion sent her claws at him. He had to act quickly to aviod her strike. He thought about taking back his sword by force. He could, but that would be no fun. Then he remembered about the cieling. The cielings in this hallway were higher than the others, so he could jump over her, and get her from behind. His grin grew wider at the thought and decided to act on it. Serpah jumped, not to hard, but not to soft, but just enough to doge her gut shot, and flipping over her head with sword in hand.
Because he was the stronger one, the sword naturally followed him in his hands, but Blair could have held on. If she did, she will be in an awkward position... just like he was. welll.. maybe not. Cats were flexible no? Even if she was holding on or not, he spun around and sent a powerful kick aimed for Blair's side. The boots were hardened and armored for combat, but the white trimming was not. If the hair was dangerous, chances are the white trimming on his boots would be removed. If not, then he would probably work more with his hands. hehe
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