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 Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2019 2:17 pm
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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Fang had never really thought of his methods of gutting as being resourceful, but it was in its own sense. As Frea said, each method had its own positives. His saved time, in that way it was indeed resourceful. This thought hadn't deterred him from his path though.
Fia's comment on what she would do to him somehow rang true. Even if it was said as a joke. Part of him felt that she actually felt that way. "As Long as I was a happy bunny, I guess that doesn't sound too bad." He said rather nonchalantly as if in deep thought. I doubt a happy bunny would try to run away." He added before finally rushing off to the waters. If he had stayed to listen to Frea's response to Fia pretending the bunny was alive he surelyw ould have erupted in laughter. His mood hadn't fulled recovered from his recent loss though so tonight would be more somber. At least, for him it would.
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Fang finished is meditations and began to wash himself. "Always dirty..." He mumbled to himself as he washed off the grime of their most recent trek. His skin was just tanned enough to make him always look clean, but in actuality he was often covered in dirt. He was not the subtle type, and hunting made the mess that was himself worse. It only took a few more minutes to wrap it all up, but he had actually been gone for quite some time. He would wash his clothes before returning to camp as well.
Fang walked lightly back into camp. He wore a robe that looked somewhat like a toga. His clothes were just outside drying on a makeshift clothes line that he had just made. His skin was almost shiny, but goosebumps still peppered it here and there. "Sorry for the wait, I needed some time to myself." He would say looking to Fia and Frea both in turn. His golden eyes mirrored the soft glow of the fire. "I don't think we ever discussed the full mission did we?" He would add when things got quiet. "Its simple, but battleplans should be discussed thoroughly."
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2019 12:19 am
  "Care about yourself first."
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It appeared that the pink-haired woman had taken a liking to roleplay with the dead rabbit, something that Frea did not share. Leaving the woman alone, she sat down near the fire, watching as the flame flickered, its shadows danced on the ground in strange shapes - like spirits, like ghosts, perhaps all those invisible creatures that people thought up. She imagined so sometimes, those images gave odd comfort. Her kind had been said to have people who were close to the spiritual world, the world of souls. The horned woman had never seen any of those kinds, however. Maybe it was a good thing, to not see death or what was close to death, all the time. The ones who had the sight but was weak mentally could lose their mind.
Violet hues flickered to when Fang returned, this time in a different attire than his usual clothing. That, and he gave off a feeling a being...cleaner? Well, the fact that he looked cleaner provided a hint of how dirty he was. On the other hand, she could not say she was that clean either. She picked at her clothing before searching through her bags for any potential spare clothing. The search came up with a dress, the type she bought out of low price and barely used, since there often was no need for a change of clothing. The length of the clothing was long, reaching her ankles, suitable for a peaceful day out and not in combat. Thus, there were not many uses for the clothing.
With Fang talking about business, her plans on bathing was postponed and she sat to attention. "I believe so. Do you have any specific plans you wish to share?"
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MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 29
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2019 6:04 am
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Fia had just about finished scavenging through her bag, finally finding a little plastic bag to keep her new toy until she finished carving out the skull and keep from staining her things or having them smell like blood for most of it. With a little plop, the head went straight into the bag while she sat back and looked over at Frea. Seems like she was lost in her thoughts while looking off into the flames. Odd thing she was, although Fia wasn't one to think of how odd or sane one could be, she was using a dead rabbit's head as a puppet just a while ago and had done things far more disturbing earlier on.
Watching Fang return, her eyes cast on him first then Frea, almost like studying her to see if she was anywhere close to interested in the man she claimed her own. She did notice her come back towards the cave, picking up her own bag to find a dress. She too had plans to bathe? Fia didn't care too much about a woman seeing her bare skin, unless they were potentially interested although it would be a problem if Frea was Fang. The woman would likely die of embarrassment or blind him. The latter was more likely. Standing up only to sit back down when she too realized her bath will be set back a little due to Fang, she set aside the clothing she picked out too.
"Still crying over your lost kitty?" Fia taunted with a playful little grin, which she lost shortly after he would bring up the mission. Frea did beat her to asking what the he had in mind, although she did pay attention none the less. "Will Sheepy be a part of the action too?" she asked, "I mean, she does need a big strong man to do all her heavy lifting, will she need one to save her from the mean people over at our mission too?" she stated, passing her a glance as her lips curled into a smirk.
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2019 5:11 pm
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Fang was feeling quite relaxed until Fia brought up his lost pet once again. His composure remained the same, but his eyes tightened and darted to Fia's eyes with a dangerous light in them. His muscles under his tight skin rippled as they tensed ever so lightly. If he was in a bad mood he probably would have done something a bit rash. He was at peace subconsciously right now and such an act would disturb said peace."The mission has multiple phases, our main job will be a defense mission as previously stated, but there is also a mission to destroy a research facility before Vale is able to retrieve anything from it, and if we are lucky enough to get there first, loot the place. I doubt we will be there in time for this mission, but it is something we may be allowed to join in on if we make it in time." He said looking straight into Fia's eyes. " I think there will likely be about a dozen operatives there from Vale. It seems the military school is going to be leading this mission so most likely we will be going against a bunch of kids, but kids trained for combat so it won't be easy either way." His eyes drifted to Frea. Noticing her dress. Fia had also pulled out bathing attire. He would wrap this up as to not delay them. "There is also a side mission to possibly ambush them en route, but we may definitely will not make it in time for that one, but the concerning thing is that we may actually be doing neither of these two missions..." What he said was confusing, this was a mission that was quite complex, and so explaining it wasn't easy.
Fang paced around the fire. His dark skin shinning in its light. "Other mercenaries have also been recruited, and once we arrive there will be a handler who will point us in the right direction. Essentially this is a full blown military operation and we have to be flexible..." He didn't like this mission whatsoever, too much coordination and that meant a greater chance at failure. He sighed and let his shoulders relax. "I don't want to keep either of you waiting much longer though. Go and bathe. I will hold down the fort." He let his mouth creep up into a friendly smile before shoeing them off. "Holler if you need anything." He said as he took his place by the fire to prod it with a stick and keep it alive.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 9:52 pm
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There were more missions to consider than before, which Frea did not like one bit. It required flexibility in reaction to work with others, who they had not met or plan in advance. The risk was high. "So in total, there are three mission, one main and two side." If they were to be able to join in the side mission, she would prefer the research facility, as that place hold plenty of rare ingredients and materials. "Then we should consider preparing for the main mission first, and planned out extra plans for the side missions if we have the chance. Since we were not the main task taker in those, we only need to bring the necessities for us to survive and escape safely. The main mercenaries would be most willing to fight before us in those missions." Those would be good meatshield in dangerous times. Since those were not their main responsibilities, there was no need to be too serious. "I will list out the things we may need, after the bath."
Since Fang was kind to leave them to their bath, she stood up with her dress and towel after a brief search. "Got it. Be careful and same to you." She did not doubt his abilities, but anything could happen. Hmmm, should she bring her weapon along just in case? The woman decided on a small hunting knife, mixing it along with her towel and clothing. She intended to keep it near where she bathed, ready to strike if something happened. Ignoring the jab from Fia, she headed off for the pool of water.
The water was cold at night. She used her foot to test the water, shuddering when the temperature proved quite cold. It became warmer the longer she stayed in the water and soon her body submerged, partially wearing her clothes. The outter coat and towel were placed on a nearby rock. She worked on her hair first, cleansing the dirt and grime from these travels. Next was the upper and then lower body, which with the help of the towel, left only flashes of flesh of a curvy figure. The horned woman worked fast, not wanting to create any weakness when bathing. It brought trouble when one lacked clothing. Either they got embarrassed and distracted, leaving holes for enemies to strike or have thick skin and a strong mind to ignore the tricky situation. She was not one to experienced that, but she had seen the result of one. Thankfully, the woman seemed to be lucky to be saved from someone else. Or not. Judging from the "savior" back then, it looked more like a trap.
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OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outter coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2019 5:08 am
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Fia could sense Fang's distaste from her statement, even noticing the way he watched her as though he was ready to hurt her. A chill ran down her spine, not indicating she was scared but more excited. After the man had stopped her earlier from hurting his unfaithful pet, she was still pent up with rage and wanted to get her own fair share of action. Sure she had skinned a rabbit alive, but what good was it compared to fighting someone who could fight back with a less likely chance to be dead after her first blow? Fang was not someone she'd want to fight against hand on hand though, she knew he could snap her like a twig if he wanted to but the thought still excited her. Masochistic sure, but she wouldn't want him to win either way. "I like that look on you, makes me want to make you hurt me." she would state almost playfully.
With her attention now on his briefing, she would listen to him brief the women about the plan before her eyes darted over to the faunus woman as she spoke next. "Let's just say we have two missions if you do say that we won't be able to ambush on time. Why waste time and energy on that? We should focus on the main mission like Sheepy suggested." she would state, running her fingers through her hair a little in thought before she glanced back at them, almost raising a curious brow at the woman when she mentioned surviving the mission. Something Fia didn't like about her was that it always sounded like the woman only looked forward to escaping a tight situation and let others do the heavy lifting. As much as surviving was a good idea, Fia wasn't planning on letting their posse turn into a 'find and retrieve' bunch and she hoped Fang agreed with her there, considering the two loved a good kill. She got up and dusted her clothes, taking off her coat as she picked her own necessities for a bath and let Frea head on before her. "I don't know about you Fang, but I don't think she will be a useful asset unless you want to just go into the mission with the idea of just camping outside the battleground and be a spectator." she stated, glancing back as her figure disappeared into the darkness.
The woman wanted to leave it at that, maybe give her a chance to speak about what she had in mind before giving her own opinion and stopped over at Fang. "If she plans to use you as her shield, I plan to break her and you won't get in my way." she stated to him firmly, surely enough making it clear to him more than once that she would protect him. "Before you ask why this generosity, it's because I like you and I don't trust her one bit." she added, leaning over on her toes to peck his cheek before heading off.
"Oh by the way, no one says holler!" she would call out.
Dipping herself in the pool of water now, she slipped off her clothing to reveal her body; bruised and scarred like the fighter she was, keeping on her wrists the gauntlet in case of emergencies. Immersed all the way in, she let her body grow used to the temperature before drawing her head back out. She could see Frea not so far away but kept from calling her out or taunting her as she focused on cleaning herself too. The woman took her sweet time to get the dirt and grime off of her long locks before working on the rest of her body, turning a shade lighter than she was earlier thanks to all the dirt her pale skin had attracted.
The last dip back into the waters, she drew herself out, probably quicker than the sheep faunus before she slipped her damp naked form into a black oversized top and knee-length matching bottom. Unlike the sheep, she wasn't a fan of feminine clothing hence barely ever wore anything that would emphasize her feminine form or make her look close to flattering to the men around her. And her choice of clothing here might have translated the same. Gathering her things, she headed back to their camp placing her belongings in her bag before placing her damp clothes to dry on a makeshift hanger close to the fire. "I hope you didn't miss me too much." she would tease the male as she would place the sticks close enough to let the heat dry her clothing but far enough to keep them from burning. "Sheepy is still washing herself if you miss her though and let's just say, after seeing that, I don't blame you for keeping her around." she would add, grinning childishly as she drew out her hairbrush to detangle her damp locks. If there was one thing Fia was proud of, it would be her hair, rain, dust or hail, her locks never failed to impress her with how strong and silky they were; the one thing her mother was generous enough to bless her with.
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Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2019 1:11 pm
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Fang nodded at Frea's thoughtful response."Precisely... We'll want to be on guard, in my experience working with other mercenaries is the worst. We'll want to be a tight knit group and not allow any room for betrayal. At least the main mission is simple enough, but I do hope we get a shot at the laboratory option for obvious reasons... Though, there would lie the most danger on that mission." He said as Frea took her leave. He then tilted his head in a confused state towards Fia at her comment about wanting him to hurt her. "Fia, you always confuse me, but if you want me to hurt you...you will have to work harder than that." His voice started out rough, but then turned a bit playful near the end as the fire in the back of his eyes lit up. Part of him did want to wrestle her to the ground and assert dominance, but he knew that she would likely resort to any number of dirty moves to conquer him. She'd likely win too as he would lack the resolve to do the same back. Well, unless she pushed him hard enough. In which case she would still win, as she would have pushed him to the brink and brought out the beast inside. He thought for a while on this idea. It seemed she had him stuck in a strategic catch twenty two type situation. Fia woke him from this with her comments on the missions though. "I agree. We will just outright discount the ambush then. The main mission; defense, and the secondary will be all we consider and we should do it carefully as if they are both guaranteed." What she said made perfect sense. A good summary.
Frea had left and Fia had approached him with a comment on their new teammate. He didn't discount her opinion. All things needed to be considered carefully. "Frea may not come off as a battle hardened as us, but she can heal, and holds tactical brainpower beyond the average person, she may play more of a support role, but she won't abandon us... Not like my pet did at least." He said with a sense of finality. "But if she did abandon us, I would have no issue with your actions, I doubt she would leave us, just play off our strengths. So just-" He lifted a hand and grabbed her forearm to focus her attention on him. She was being real right now, and that was something he didn't always feel like he could sense in her. She was always so playful. He appreciated the sentiment of care she had for him. "Just, don't jump to conclusions too quickly..." He said just before she leaned over with a peck and left. The suddenness of it left him a bit flustered. He turned his head towards the cave wall so she couldn't see the red blush on appearing on his face as she left.
She made a quick quip about him saying the word 'holler,' but he had sworn he had heard it used in some village, but maybe it wasn't a word? He didn't know. He was the last one to be an authority on language or culture. He would focus on attending to the fire in the mean time.
Fia was the first to return. She was noticeably cleaner. "Miss? You were only gone a while?" He said with his childish naivety as per usual. She of course made a comment that hinted at Frea having a nice form. He caught that much. "I-I uh, I don't know how to respond to that." He would say bluntly. He had never seen Frea bathe or undressed, and wasn't the kind of guy who would sneak a peek either. Such a thing felt totally wrong to him, which was funny since he has no problem axing a stranger off. He would turn his gaze towards Fia as she brushed out her lovely hair, and it was lovely. She always seemed to enjoy taking care of it and it was cute to him. He didn't know why, but maybe it was just one of her few truly feminine qualities that he appreciated. "Fia-" He said her name as he watched her fondly, but wasn't sure what he wanted to say. Instead he let his face grow into a genuine smile with his bright white teeth before returning his eyes to the fire. That said all he wanted to say. He was, and always had been fond of her presence.
[Neo your post count is 24 currently, 25 upon your next post, so put 25 if you like on it this next post xP]
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2019 3:14 am
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
tab tab The sound of water splashing in the distance hinted Frea of her other female teammate. Her gaze turned back to her task at hand after that acknowledgment. Soon after, another splash of water suggested the leaving of the other woman. It reminded her how longer she had taken than before. Perhaps it was the fact that she had not bathed in a while, or the fact she chose to do so in an unconventional way. She finished soon after, cleaner than before, though the changes were not that obvious, due to the horned woman keeping herself mostly clean.
tab tab Her wet clothing was then replaced by the dry dress that she picked out earlier. As expected, the texture felt fine on her skin, though replacing the pair of pants for a skirt brought another type of feeling. It reminded her that she should be mindful of her movement. Hmm, maybe she should have chosen something with pants and not skirts. She returned to the camp while drying her hair. Because her timing was after Fia's comment about her, she did not hear it. If she did, there would only be a raise of brows.
tab tab Though, she did come back in time for a heartfelt atmosphere. Fang's heated gaze on the pink woman was obvious from her spot, which brought her awkwardness of how to act in that situation. Should she leave and return a little later to give them space? Or should she be quiet and return to her camping spot? Thankfully, the atmosphere ended shortly with Fang's gaze returning to the fire. She decided to let her presence know then. "My apologies for the wait."
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2019 8:40 am
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Fia would roll her eyes when the male had assumed she wanted to hurt him. Unless he asked for it, she saw no reason to hurt him unless it brought her pleasure. Which probably did but she wouldn't want him in too much pain. None the less, she refrained from remarking any further about it, probably give him the benefit of the doubt until her own feelings got through his dense skull. At least he saw her suggestions as something to consider, even her lack of trust for their new teammate. What did bother her was him trusting her so much to consider she wouldn't go against them. Fia wasn't convinced though, she would still keep a close eye on her to ensure things didn't go wrong. "If you say so." was all she'd have to answer to him with her regards. She trusted him, so maybe she should give the sheep a chance.
For now, any sort of planning for their mission could wait until the sheep was back, and they probably had a good rest since Fang could still possibly be sour about his little pet, having heard him mention her while comparing her with the sheep faunus.
"Well, I'm back now, so..." the woman would respond to the other with a toothy grin, surely she wasn't that delusional to think he would miss her being gone for such a short time. Although it might seem childish, she was still disappointed that he didn't miss her when she was gone for that long duration earlier and felt replaced with the arrival of not one, but two other women in their team. Those disappointing thoughts kept from surfacing when she heard his response to her remark about Frea's figure to which she snickered. "Have you ever slept with a woman? And I do not mean sleeping next to me. Then again, maybe I should ask you something simpler, have you seen a woman naked?" she asked, looking over to face him better to see his response.
"Yes?" she asked when he called his name, pale hues focused on the pink locks that her nimble fingers caressed. A few moments passed and she heard no response which drew her attention to him curiously. "Fang..?" she called softly, his smile wasn't something she missed like the blush from earlier, but she wasn't sure what it was for. Fia might like Fang more than just her teammate, but if he was to reciprocate her feelings without making it obvious, she wouldn't understand. Even if it was him appreciating something about her. None the less, her body reacted for her, cheeks turning into a subtle flush, giving her pale skin a hint of pink hue as she resumed brushing her hair, ignoring Sheepy's announcement of her return.
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2019 12:37 pm
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Fang saw that Fia didn't understand how he felt, but that made him smile all the more. When she looked over at him after he had said her name he merely let his eyes connect with hers for a little longer than he normally would allow. Then he'd throw in a charming wink at her just as her cheeks flushed a little. After that moment passed he would let things quiet down for a while as he tended to the fire. Someday he'd let Fia know how much he appreciated her. Someday.
Fang couldn't help but let a soft smile creep up on his face when their sheep friend returned. Seeing Frea looking fresh and in a dress. She had a sort of princess look to her. She could easily be a warrior princess who had ran away from her sheltered kingdom he thought. "It wasn't that long, no worries." He said to Frea who took her place with grace, but then his attention was diverted to Fia as she asked him a rather odd question. One he didn't know how to answer. Had he ever slept with a woman, or seen one naked? His face started to turn red but he kept his eyes on the fire. He wanted to lie, but he knew that they would know better if he did, so he just told the truth. "Have I ever slept with a woman? Well, if you mean what I think you mean..." His voice was a tad unsettled. "I - Well, no. I have not..." his face was bright red now. He didn't like these questions. "I have seen many a corpse naked though, but that isn't the same thing, but I do know what the female anatomy looks like... just not while alive." Flashes of villages that had been ravaged by grimm and bandits alike passed through his mind. Most likely those poor women had been mauled by grimm and taken advantaged of in their death by a passing bandits with sick minds. He didn't know, but he tried not to dwell on it long.
He would shake the thoughts out of his mind before continuing on. "As you know, I was lost at a young age to the wild. Grimm were my only companions, and when I finally did finally meet humans and faunus they scorned my very presence..." He wasn't sad about his past, he spoke about it matter-of-factly. He actually was more proud than anything. He was a survivor afterall. "If I'm being honest, you were my first female friend Fia." His liquid gold eyes flickered over to her, and then back to the fire. "I had met a few other humans before, but my time with them was brief, and most of them were males, not sure if I ever had met a female before you actually." To some this might be a sad story, but it was his life and that was all there was to it. He had lived far from civilization.
"Frea, I guess that makes you the second female friend I ever made." His mind started to ponder if he should consider his pet one, but on second thought he decided not to. "The only other friends I have ever had were males, mechants, travelers, hunters, and the like, and all were male. Though there were not a lot of them." He was hoping that this short backstory lesson would distract them both from the fact that he was a virgin in every respect, why did that embarass him? Was it just the way Fia poked fun at him about it? Or was there something more to it, maybe its because he was talking about it in front of his only two friends in the world and they both happened to be of the opposite sex. He wasn't sure, but the more he thought about it the redder he became. "Enough about me though, what about either of you?" Maybe they had been married in the past? Maybe they had slept with many men? Eitherway he doubted they were like him, but he was curious.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2019 12:16 am
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tab tab The next events reminded her why Frea should have changed her mind and return a bit later. The atmosphere had turned rapidly into something a bit strange after Fia's next question. The redeeming part about this situation was the reddening look on Fang's face. It was not unexpected to her, since she got to know him better after their travels to guess his...night situation. With the additional information he provided for his reason, there was the more to understand why he was not one to "sleep" with women in another sense, the one that was not innocent. Given the background of one who grew in a natural environment from civilization, it was good that the man knew basics of everything. Would be quite awkward to explain about birds and bees there. "I see. I'm honored." She did not feel being the second female friend was that special, but she replied, just to be polite. On the other hand, the female human should be pleased with Fang's words.
tab tab The horned woman was most content to listen to their banter, but then she was dragged into the conversation. Perhaps she should work on her fading into background skills, which was non-existent, with the way she looked. She felt uncomfortable to answer, but she did so honestly. "That's a strange topic to bring on there." A comment to buy her a little time before the reply. "I did sleep with and see males naked, sometimes. Innocently." The answer was technically not wrong, since she did do all that stuff when she was little with her brothers.
tab tab The faunus could have given another more normal answer, but suddenly she felt like saying strange things under the current weird atmosphere. The previous heartfelt feeling still remained in the air, so maybe that was why she wished to break that mood. It was awkward when you were the bright bult of third wheeling in the group.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2019 9:49 am
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The woman felt her flush darken as her cheeks turned warmer with him winking at her. A quick little huff escaped her lips as she turned to look away. As charming as her partner was when he looked over at her, she disliked looking vulnerable with her true feelings showing through and right now, she felt like this was what was happening. Returning her attention to her hair now, she brushed it all out and let it sit along her shoulder.
A wide toothy grin formed on the woman's face when she noticed the male all flustered from her question. As much as it felt like a win, she was curious about his answer. She leaned back and placed her bag under her arm as she prepared herself for his little story time. His innocence in the matter did make her snicker, almost like she could hold it against him and tease him about the same from time to time. This is what she liked about Fang, he was a naïve young man, especially in ways like these. "I don't think corpses count." she would remark in a teasing manner with a grin as wide as ever.
The further the male would explain though, the woman's grin softened to a light smirk, settling into a slight smile as she wasn't sure of how she would react to him calling her his first female friend. Friend, a title she wasn't familiar with. She couldn't recall the last time she gave someone that title. Now she contemplated if she even gave him a title. Friend? Companion? Love interest? The latter may be, but she never formally addressed it. At this point, the turn her question took. The woman cleared her throat as she shifted in her position, "Well..thank you..." she would state, unsure of how to respond to that either way, although him having called sheepy a friend as well wasn't very pleasing. She didn't want to be in the same category as her, whatever it be.
The question now was directed back to them, her eyes cast on Sheepy as she spoke about her own life. She rolled her pale blues at the sheep's remark on her choice of questions yet paid a lazy ear to her response none the less. A mischevious smirk played on her lips none the less upon her response followed by a little whistle. "Looks like Sheepy isn't all that innocent after all. I knew there was a kinky wolf hiding behind that sheep exterior." she teased, merely trying to poke at her. "Careful Fang, she might just 'innocently' happen to cross her friendly boundaries." she added in a teasing manner.
As much as she'd want to poke at the two, she sat up, crossing her legs beneath herself as she thought of her own response for the question she brought up. Not that it was something hard to answer, she simply thought it irrelevant for Sheepy to know anything about her. Then again, it seemed unavoidable. "I have seen women naked and men alike." she started off, casting her eyes over to the crackling flames before glancing back at the two like she was skimming through the things she could tell them. Surely enough she wasn't going to reveal something they could use against her, something that would make them see a side of her that she wouldn't want them to see. "As a teenager, I dressed as a boy to avoid the prying eyes of men but that's when I learned that women are equally as perverse as they can get." she would snicker at the thought simply because of what was to follow, "She was so disappointed to know the boy she was trying to sleep with had nothing to please her."
"As for friends, I never really had any and neither have I considered anyone a 'friend'..." she would state, glancing at them each before stopping at Fang then looking away. "Until recently.." she thought.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2019 3:13 pm
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Fang couldn't help but notice the hollow tone of Frea's voice. She always spoke that way, well not always, but often so. This was slightly different and he was just starting to pick up on her subtle cues and intonations with all of their little meanings. Then again, he was never sure with her. He tilted his head with a half smile, but he wasn't surprised when she said that she had slept with others. She was beautiful and so it made sense. Though he was confused on why she felt the need to add the innocent part. Most people wouldn't say they innocently slept with someone unless they were more used to non-innocent sleeping with someone which hinted at horrible crimes like rape and incest. He would have a sort of quizzical curious look on his face as she finished her reply. "Iinnocent?" He would probe gently. He hadn't probed much into her life, and wasn't sure how Frea would take to it. Though he was suddenly more curious than ever about her past.
He liked it when Fia was thrown off her normal groove. It was always pleasant to see other sides of her. No person was the same at every moment, people were complex and dynamic. Always changing too he would think to himself seeing Fia's blush turn into that classic grin. She seemed to respond a bit more favorably to being called a friend, but Fang didn't notice this, he was oblivious to how people reacted to certain things like that. "A wolf in sheep's clothing..." he mumbled to himself. He had heard that phrase once before my an old trader, but never understood its meaning. It made a little more sense now hearing it in context. He would tilt his head again at Fia's comment about Frea going beyond friendly boundaries. He didn't quite understand the subtle nuances and difference between a friend and a companion or lover as most called those sort of couples. He wasn't well versed in the romantic rules and so he never knew what others considered him. Sometimes he thought Fia liked him, but he wasn't sure so he was paralyzed to ever respond, for all he knew Frea liked him, but again, he was so naive that in order to avoid embarrassment and possibly ruining his relationship he was forced to merely take a neutral stance. It was a frustrating position at times. He couldn't deny that he thought both of his companions were beautiful and worthy in their own respects to be a mate. Ultimately Fang had a very, primitive understanding of such matters and thought that one only pursued that when they wished to produce offspring, and since he didn't view himself as able to raise children, he just ignored his feelings entirely. Or maybe this was really just a long list of excuses. He would shrug to himself as he pondered this. He always seemed to shove away that which he desired most. That was the one consistent thing in his life. All from a deep sense of guilt and unworthiness.
"I sure am glad you don't think corpses count, I think it takes a special kind of sickness of the mind to enjoy that. As much as I enjoy killing things, there is something deeply evoking about such deeds on a sentient corpse. Somethng sacred. Though, it does depend on the soul of the owner.." He spoke carefully, as he didn't want it make it sound like he was implying it was ever okay, but rather to say that an innocent person's corpse deserved more respect than the corpse of one who was a killer. "My own corpse deserves no respect, but that of a child's should be treated with respect." There was a time not too long ago he would have torn a man into two pieces and feasted on the flesh. He shuddered thinking about his past. Only in the last few years had he regained some form of morality. He never had desecrated a corpse sexually though, but he wasn't good person by any standard. Before he had met Fia and Frea he was a lost soul. That much was true. "I am not one to judge the deeds of the the unrighteous, as the city folk call them, but I hope someday to be better than I am." This conversation had gone dark fast. the fire flickered shadows across his silky brown skin. He would sigh, but it wasn't a simple sigh, it echoed of the weight of grave sins that rested on his shoulders. One's that he couldn't even mentally acknowledge or it would destroy him. Fang shut is trap and turned his gaze to the fire. Fia would answer the rest of the question, but really she just avoided it entirely. "I can't see you as a boy, you'd be too pretty." The words came out before he could stop them.
He needed to cover himself. "Y-you are both very f-feminine in appearance..." He stammered. He was glad that she considered him a friend though. That was good. He hadn't heard her say that before. He turned away for a moment to compose himself but then let a big cheesey grin shine. Then he started to laugh. He wasn't sure why, but he chuckled deeply as the night was a roller coaster of emotions.
ILet's sleep, and head into downtown Vale tomorrow?" It was time for them to restock on a few critical supplies before the mission. His eyes flickered from Fia to Frea with a strange happy look. Like a kid who found a family.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2019 2:41 am
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tab tab Frea did not have the intention to clearly explain her words, only giving a short reply to the confusion, even though the human woman had twisted it somewhat. "The answer is literal as it gets. Do not think too much on the meaning. Overthinking leads you to strange places, especially at night."
tab tab Speaking of night, she could feel the temperature decreasing as the air turned colder. She huddled closer to the source of heat, though making sure not too close for anything to catch on fire while listening on what Fang and Fia were discussing. The story they told was dark, but something she had seen, heard talking but not experiencing. Hopefully never. Minimizing problems appearing was her specialty and she would like to keep it that way. Nonetheless, it was interesting to listen to such stories, no matter how terrible those were. "Seems like a good idea." She nodded to Fang's next suggestion. The night was getting late. They would need to stock up for the mission. Laying down, she closed her eyes, her mind swimming in thoughts of what they were going to need buying.
tab tab The young faunus awoke again when the sun almost up and no one in the group woke up. "A legendary herb..." It was strange of how her dreams the previous night had been about a certain item she wished to obtain in the past. Through books and papers, the plant was rumored to create miracles like reviving the death, or saving someone had an incurable illness. Her younger self believed in that rumor, though that mindset changed when she grew older and found more trustworthy information. Thus, the rumor would be true in a way of curing others. She fished in the bag for another note, the one old and battered, which she handled with care. The writing faded somewhat, but still readable. A section of the calendar was glued on the page, three days later marked with brown-red ink. She remembered biting her fingers and using her blood to write at that time, when she had not enough money to buy writing utensils, or even something to write.
tab tab It would take her a few days to return to where the legendary plant would be growing. Shifting in her sit-up pose, she waited for the two to wake up to announce her plans. "I'm leaving the team for a short time. There is something I needed to do. Give me a destination, and I'll be back in a few weeks time."
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OUTFIT ♣ Purple light dress and heels.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2019 10:09 am
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Fia felt like she finally caught something that could possibly spite the other woman, the fact that she considered herself too innocent to be involved with a man intimately. Surely enough, despite her cold exterior, the lack of interest her face showed, she assumed it was nowhere close to the entire truth. Everyone had a little bit of a dark side in them, especially people like Frea who would rather hide behind this quite facade. Even if that wasn't the case, she would sure pull her leg with the same. Reaching over, she pat her male partner's head with a little ruffle to his dark locks. "Yes Fang-y boy, overthinking will just lead you to strange places, you don't want to trigger her naughty thoughts now do you?" Fia said with a little coo, teasing the woman mainly for her statement before snickering to herself.
"A corpse is a corpse, their passing over rituals might be different, their coffins too, but in the end they are just empty vessels with nothing to them. It doesn't matter who they were, they could be the nicest person but still tossed into the sewers if one can't afford to perform a suitable ritual." she stated to the man's statement, looking back at him with a slight tug to her lips. She sure didn't want to change her ways but wouldn't condemn Fang if he wanted to. Judge him of course, maybe hurt him if he ever chose to turn her over but she could think against it. None the less, she pat his back again, "You're a nice person." she stated with a slight smile.
"Pretty?" she echoed, cheeks flushing almost matching the color of her hair as his words kept replaying over her head. Although it faded as soon as it came thanks to him trying to cover up by calling Frea feminine alongside her. As much as it was true, the shades of pink turned to a flaming red from jealousy as she looked away.
Fia stood up while he and Frea discussed about heading to Vale by morning,, setting up her sleeping arrangements close to Fang's as usual. The thought of going to Vale didn't quite settle right with her but sleeping on a comfortable bed with proper shelter did seem like a good change from the lumpy hard floor.
The next day, Fia stirred up when the sun started peeking through the tan man she used as her barrier from the cold. She groaned softly and sat up, rubbing the sleep and dust off of her pale hues before noticing Sheepy sitting up. She raised a curious brow as she shook the male up from his slumber, assuming it was something important. What she said though did bring a slight smirk upon her lips. "I really hope a grimm eats you up before you even get there. But, if there's a less likely chance for that to happen, Fang will let you know where you can find us." she would state, standing up and stretching her arms over her head.
Once the group bid their farewell to the sheep faunus, Fia took the lead with a little pep to her step, excited to say the least that it was going to be her and Fang yet again. "Come now, we haven't got all day!" she called out to the man.
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