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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:23 pm
"Wha--?!" Bleu exclaimed, nearly dropping her tub of fudge ripple. She looked over up at Rio with a confused, perturbed expression on her face.
"... Just who the heck said I like futa?" she asked, stabbing her spoon in to the ice cream. It came away with a chunk the size of a person's fist. Bleu licked off of it as she waited for an answer, glaring at Rioushu as if her friend had just said that two-plus-two equaled snickerdoodles.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:48 am
Rio was now on her back on the floor, laughing madly as Bleu seemed to react badly to the information that she had just given her. "Oh, no one said you like futa, I just heard you enjoying it. I would see I saw it too, but the camera did most of the seeing. Of course, this explains a few things about you and Aonice, not to mention it'll probably sell high to certain chaos entities on the island, assuming he wasn't there as well without my knowledge." Rio said to herself, shrugging as she grabbed yet another carton.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:44 pm
((I was going to use the phrase "into Aonice", but that struck me as a bad idea..))
Bleu humphed and angrilly chowed down on the rest of her ice cream, hoping it would calm her down some (as well as hide the blushing of her cheeks). The blonde swelled past an AMM-cup as she broke open a second tub and started to wolf it down.
"I'll have you know..." she growled, angry and slightly defensive at the same time. "That I don't like futa. At least, I don't find it any more attractive than other tools people use in the bedroom." She let out a long sigh and shook her head.
"... Aonice likes it, though, and I like Aonice a lot..." She gave a helpless smile and an acceptant shrug, the later causing a massive wave of jiggles across her chest. "... So I make allowances for her. It's not like it's the worst thing in the world, after all, especially since it's someone I love."
"So, as long as we're on the subject, Rioushu, what do you like?" She smiled, hoping to turn the tables on her friend. If she didn't play along, she could always get revenge later--though she might just do that anyways.
"I think 'Rio likes big boobies' is an obvious one." She took a small spoonful of ice cream and flicked it into the depths of the ex-ninja's boundless cleavage for emphasis. "What else, though?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 8:02 am
Rio shuddered a bit as the ice cold ice cream flew into her shirt, traveling down her massive mounds of flesh. "What do I like you ask? Well, I know you're probably aiming to use this against me somehow, but I'm feeling daring so lucky you." She stated, making sure Bleu knew that she wasn't off guard for whatever prank she would try to pull.
"Now as for what I like, I guess I'll start with the physical aspect. Besides big boobs, I really like a girl with a bit of meat on her. Preferably a bit of muscle, but definitely not some beanstalk of a girl, and most definitely not overweight. That's usually a problem since people are usually to one of those extremes nowadays. Other than that, I guess I like short girls. Granted, that's pretty much every girl compared to me, but hey, it's what I like." She exclaimed, then thought a bit more deeply on the next part. "As for personality...I like girls who remind me nothing of myself. While I don't hate myself, I realize that I'm kind of a jackass, and I don't think I'll be able to get along with someone like me. Besides the perverted part of course, perverted girls are very welcome." She said while smiling at Bleu, obviously implying something.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:23 am
"Heh, when are we not?" Bleu replied with an equally sly smile.
"So, you like girls who are stacked, pumped, short-ish, and are less psychopatic then you are..." She chuckled slightly before going back to her ice cream. "I can see why you might have trouble finding your dream date at times."
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:03 am
Rio nodded as she too went back to the ice cream, sighing. "Yeah, when I saw Aonice I thought I found my dream girl, but damn does that girl annoy me. She's always so freaking irritable, the slightest joke and she starts getting pissy. The fact that I haven't tried to hurt her yet is rather amazing if I do say so myself. Appearance wise she passes, but personality, she drops down so freaking fast." She said, shaking her head as she got started on another carton.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 7:13 pm
"... Maybe you should try talking less?" Bleu suggested playfully as she leaned back to stand up. Her enormous, bugling, 80" bustline overflowed her torso as she rose to her feet, easily covering most of her ribcage. "Maybe she'll prefer a strong, silent Rio, verus the one that shoots his mouth off without thinking."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 8:14 am
Rio shook her head as she continued with the devastation of her ice cream stash. "No, tried that, only thing that got me was her being the one to shoot her mouth off without thinking, usually about me too. At least this was I've started enjoying pissing her off." She said as she smirked, also getting to her feet, her giant, 78" bustline not quite getting down to her stomach.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 5:36 pm
Rioushu's form appeared at the foot of his door, this would be the last time he'd see his house for a while, at least, if things didn't go as planned that is. He entered the house in his typical silent motions, sliding on in. It took a couple of seconds for his eyes to get used to the dark, but when he opened his eyes he found what he was looking for.
He walked over to a huge katana, the blade alone was almost 4 feet tall, but then again he'd need that kind of reach for the next battle. He grabbed it by the sheath and took off of the wall. He then went over to his closet and opened the door, looking for his black kimono top. He took off his black shirt and threw it on the couch, grabbing the kimono and putting it on. The arms reached easily over his hands, while the neck was cut almost to his stomach. Satisfied when the hidden capabilities of the outfit, he then moved back to the door, taking one last look at the house he called home.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 1:42 pm
Rioushu's large form could be seen moving outside of his house, carrying cans of gasoline as he moved in a circle around the large structure. He was emptying the contents of the cans onto the house, having already done the roof he was nearly done.
A few minutes later he was standing in front of his house, the same emotionless look on his face as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a match box. He took a match out of the box and struck it through, getting it to catch flame instantly. He threw the match onto the gasoline covered house, turning his back to his former abode and walking away as the fires brought the structure down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 8:06 pm
Gatz watched the blaze from a distance, not wanting to interupt his friend's actions. He had come only to make sure the fire didn't spread to the island's forest--things were going to be hectic soon enough without having to worry about wildfires.
"... Good thing I already raided his stash of H..." he mused to himself as the place burned down to ash.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 8:28 am
((I'm not sure what it is you stole, but Rio doesn't have any H))
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