Yasha_Glory
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- Posted: Tue, 27 Oct 2009 04:43:03 +0000


I'm the spider, you're the fly...
||•♥•|| Lilith Nekomata ||•♥•||
The Pessimistic Optimist
The Pessimistic Optimist
Lilith waved away some of the dust as she tried to get most of it off. Hopefully that wouldn't happen again when a real customer had to come. What if they had allergies? She'd really feel bad if they had asthma and had a coughing attack. She'd have to tell Tadashi to help her beat it with a broom or something later. She gently smoothed out the material and waited for Tadashi to finish undressing.
As she stood back up, something caught her eye. Various scars were along this boy's body, and a rather familar mark was along his midrift. The girl's usually sparkling eyes narrowed a bit, remembering seeing a marking like that somewhere. Yes... She had seen it in a book. It was a sealing jutsu, and a very powerful one at that. But what was being sealed away? What was Tadashi hiding?
Her eyes quickly returned to their normal glistening as she blinked them. It wasn't her place to ask about it, but a gut feeling she had told her that she would learn it's truth sooner or later. She knew there was something dangerous about it, something that just hadn't quite clicked yet.
Once Tadashi plopped down onto the table, and the dust had poofed up, Lilith gently waved her hand with a few soft coughs from it. It seemed that there was still some dirt within the cushion. Tadashi didn't seem to mind though. Then again, just about nothing bothered him. With a quick shake of her head though, she straightened herself up and put her soft warm hands on his bare shoulders. She gently began to hum as her spiders descended to the floor, done with their little project.
Two of her tentacles were arcs with long threads of silk between them. It looked so much like a harp. Since Lilith couldn't carry one around, this was an easier solution, and it sounded much better to the ear. A lot softer, and at a lower relaxing tone. There were even some people that said harp music was therapudic and helped people heal faster.
Lilith's fingers on her right hand began to slowly run down Tadashi's back as she hummed. They trailed down until they reached just above the belt line, when the music started to play. Two more of her tentacles flowed from her back and began to pluck at the makeshift strings of her hand, or rather 'leg', weaved harp. Her hand raised itself as her pointer and middle finger formed 'legs' and began to 'skip' along Tadashi's back with every note that seemed to stand out in it's proper beat. As it got to the middle, her left pointer finger began to draw intricate swirls and spirals down and across to meet her other hand. It was almost as if she were going to pluck each fiber of muscle like the very strings that she was using to produce the wonderous sound. Once both her hands had met the rest of her fingertips rested against his skin and began to rub against it, gently massaging the upper tissues as she hummed along with the song. It didn't take long for her to move on to the deeper muscles, her thumbs beginning to caress his back in little circles as the rest of her fingers and palms did as they were supposed to, reach every muscle and loosen them. She wasn't really sure how long it would take for Tadashi himself to relax, but she could feel his muscles unknotting beneath her hands. When he said that he had never had one, he wasn't joking.
"Poor boy.. he must be so uncomfortable and not even know it.. That or he just hides it very well.. Hopefully this will make him feel better."
She placed the bottom of her palm against the center of his upper belt line. This was the part that usually relaxed people, or made them pass out. She really should warn them, but then they would just tense up if she told them that it would hurt. She continued to hum, pretending to pause, before she thrust her lower palm up along his spine in a quick motion. If she did it right, and he was fully relaxed, his spine would 'crack' and release that sudden feeling of overall comfort. Needless to say, it probably wouldn't be a good idea to do this wrong.
As she stood back up, something caught her eye. Various scars were along this boy's body, and a rather familar mark was along his midrift. The girl's usually sparkling eyes narrowed a bit, remembering seeing a marking like that somewhere. Yes... She had seen it in a book. It was a sealing jutsu, and a very powerful one at that. But what was being sealed away? What was Tadashi hiding?
Her eyes quickly returned to their normal glistening as she blinked them. It wasn't her place to ask about it, but a gut feeling she had told her that she would learn it's truth sooner or later. She knew there was something dangerous about it, something that just hadn't quite clicked yet.
Once Tadashi plopped down onto the table, and the dust had poofed up, Lilith gently waved her hand with a few soft coughs from it. It seemed that there was still some dirt within the cushion. Tadashi didn't seem to mind though. Then again, just about nothing bothered him. With a quick shake of her head though, she straightened herself up and put her soft warm hands on his bare shoulders. She gently began to hum as her spiders descended to the floor, done with their little project.
Two of her tentacles were arcs with long threads of silk between them. It looked so much like a harp. Since Lilith couldn't carry one around, this was an easier solution, and it sounded much better to the ear. A lot softer, and at a lower relaxing tone. There were even some people that said harp music was therapudic and helped people heal faster.
Lilith's fingers on her right hand began to slowly run down Tadashi's back as she hummed. They trailed down until they reached just above the belt line, when the music started to play. Two more of her tentacles flowed from her back and began to pluck at the makeshift strings of her hand, or rather 'leg', weaved harp. Her hand raised itself as her pointer and middle finger formed 'legs' and began to 'skip' along Tadashi's back with every note that seemed to stand out in it's proper beat. As it got to the middle, her left pointer finger began to draw intricate swirls and spirals down and across to meet her other hand. It was almost as if she were going to pluck each fiber of muscle like the very strings that she was using to produce the wonderous sound. Once both her hands had met the rest of her fingertips rested against his skin and began to rub against it, gently massaging the upper tissues as she hummed along with the song. It didn't take long for her to move on to the deeper muscles, her thumbs beginning to caress his back in little circles as the rest of her fingers and palms did as they were supposed to, reach every muscle and loosen them. She wasn't really sure how long it would take for Tadashi himself to relax, but she could feel his muscles unknotting beneath her hands. When he said that he had never had one, he wasn't joking.
"Poor boy.. he must be so uncomfortable and not even know it.. That or he just hides it very well.. Hopefully this will make him feel better."
She placed the bottom of her palm against the center of his upper belt line. This was the part that usually relaxed people, or made them pass out. She really should warn them, but then they would just tense up if she told them that it would hurt. She continued to hum, pretending to pause, before she thrust her lower palm up along his spine in a quick motion. If she did it right, and he was fully relaxed, his spine would 'crack' and release that sudden feeling of overall comfort. Needless to say, it probably wouldn't be a good idea to do this wrong.

...Hurry now, it's time to die.



"I won't run away anymore!" 

