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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 7:02 pm
Junko hummed excitedly as she practically skipped toward the ghost dorms, her hair braided tightly into several tiny little braids that were wrapped up into a bun on her head. Ha! She couldn't disturb her now...as much! Junko had gotten a call, a call from Seiji. Not a text, not a groanspring question; a call. Don't ask her why she's so giddy, she wasn't quite sure why listening to him over the phone got her giggling and blushing and made her heart race wildly. She'd been feeling so silly she almost missed what he was saying!
What? She got it eventually.
"Let's seeee...Kasumi is that way..." Junko mused quietly to herself, looking in one direction and then another. "Which meeeeans Seiji is that way!" Brilliant deduction, young Watson. She turned on her heel and headed toward Seiji's room, very excited to visit him. She couldn't remember ever visiting a boil's room before! What were their rooms like? When she made it to what she hoped was the right door she took a moment to smooth out her kimono and check to make sure her hair was in order, smiling when everything seemed to be satisfactory and knocking twice on the door. After she knocked she stepped back a bit and clasped her hands behind her back, rocking from heel to toe and smiling while she waited.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 7:43 pm
What once was tiny and purple was now a little less tiny and a lot less purple. In fact, the scareon pup he'd arrived at the academy with had grown finally into her finally stage. A lovely little wisp of a thing with crimson lined eyes and a seal on her forehead. It was ironically fitting really, the thing having evolved into something perfectly appropriate.
Currently she was staring up at him expectantly from the floor between his feet, spectral tail wagging gently. Clearly expecting the boil to sit up from his lounged sprawl in his easy chair. Well, that just wasn't going to happen. If she wanted to invade his lap, she was going to have to jump. No runty pup was going to bend him to their will, nope. She barked, and dark brows narrowed in turn. "What?"
When was Junko going to get there? He'd called her.. Frowning, he checked his phone, surprised to see it'd only been fifteen minutes. It had seemed longer, and he was left for a moment wondering why.
He was also wondering why he was sticking to a silly little promise just fr an excuse to invite her over. He wasn't shy, wasn't bashful, so why was he p***y footing around with this girl?
The knock on his door saved him from his internal musings, and had him sitting up straighter in his chair, leaning forward so he could rest elbows on his knees. "Come in, doors unlocked." The nameless little scareon gave a few excited "barks", scrambling up from between his legs to prance around the door.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 8:41 pm
At the invitation to come in Junko blinked and did as she was asked, pausing a moment with the door half open when she heard the barking. Was that...? Seiji had told her he had a hazmutt and a zombiejox as well so it must have been one of them. Right? Oooh, she was wrong! Very wrong! As she opened the door she caught sight of a scareon she'd never seen before, her eyes widening as she gasped and watched it prance and yap and just be overall adorable. "Oh my Jack! Aren't you just the cutest!" Junko cried happily, getting down on her knees to scoop up the lovely white scareon with the seal on its forehead. She'd never seen one like this before!
"Hello, Seiji!" It wasn't an afterthought, but she did feel a little bad she'd greeted the scareon before she greeted her friend. He was her friend, right? And that was it? He wasn't...er...yeah, he was just her friend. Who'd really want to be anything more than that once they finally got to experience Her? Their deal was complete; Junko had given Her a nice meal and an entire night of doing whatever she wanted with little fuss, She didn't have to behave anymore unless She wanted to. And She really didn't want to behave while Junko was around a boil who was making her happy. "How're you? So this is the scareon your mother gave you? She's adorable! What's her name?" She asked excitedly as she slipped her sandals off and padded across Seiji's room to sit on the arm of his chair, merely out of convenience that it was there and she didn't want to sit on the floor like she was used to doing in her own dorm room.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 9:19 pm
As the scareon was scooped up she gave a startled, though pleased little whine, squirming in Junko's arm so she could paint the ghoul's cheek with her tongue. Clearly happy to be in someone's arms. Seiji rolled his eyes, but couldn't help the shadow of a smile that tugged at the corner of gray lips when the futakuchi-onna gushed over the pup before wandering over to take a seat on the arm of his chair. Reclining back once again into the plush contours of the squashy chair.
"Uh," he started, dark gaze flicking from the ghoul's face down to the pale kit curling happily in her arms. "I never came up with one." That sounded absolutely terrible, didn't it? "Didn't know what she'd become, so I never picked anything." Hey, it made perfect sense to him. Names should mean something, should fit.
Jack, she was a pretty thing. Crimson on black eyes slid from the ofuda in Junko's lap down to the torn tops of thigh high stockings, following the natural contour of her legs before jumping back up to her face, dull lips pressing into a thin, thoughtful line. "Do you want to name her?" His tone was idle and altogether casual, attention far to preoccupied with her presence then that of his pet. Mind wandering back to the night of the scarentine dance and that delicious warmth.
He lifted his arm from his side, slipping it behind her so his gray skin framed the edge of her hip. Temple coming to rest on her shoulder so he could watch the little beast in her arms.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 9:33 pm
That tickled! Junko laughed and closed one eye as her cheek was licked at, cuddling the scareon close against her even as her hair twitched unhappily. More laughter. More happiness. This was pissing Her off. Junko ignored her quite blatantly, making cute little kissy faces down toward the scareon as Seiji explained she didn't have a name yet. Wait, what? She paused to turn her shocked gazed toward the boil, eyes wide and jaw dropped. How could he not give her a name?! That was so mea--oh...oh, okay. That made sense. The explanation appeased her, crossing one leg over the other to sit and lean more comfortably with the scareon on her lap. Yes, she completely missed how Seiji was staring at her legs with her focus being on the absolutely adorable and gorgeous minipet on her lap.
Junko gasped softly as Seiji suddenly asked his question, scritching behind the scareon's ears. "Me? Really? Okay!" She chirped, grinning eagerly and nodding her head. She'd love to name her for him! She turned her attention back to the scareon until she felt a weight around her body, a hot blush rising to her cheeks as her heart thumped within her chest and green eyes darted down to the arm draped across her hips and then to the head on her shoulder. She smiled softly and leaned toward Seiji to sink down the side of the arm of the chair, an awkward thing for her to do but it got her closer to him, right? She'd get over the awkwardness. "Let's seeee..." Junko began, trying to keep her focus on the topic at hand and not on how nice it felt to cuddle up against Seiji. Because she was getting very comfortable very quickly. "She's very pretty! And so far she seems so sweet~. This'll be a tough one!" So many names that could fit her!
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:05 pm
"Ya really. She seems to like you." He chuckled softly, amused by her excitement over something so small as deciding a name. If it made her happy, why would he ever say no? .. Wait. That thoughtful frown returned, followed by a small crease above the bridge of his nose as he redirected his focus to the ceiling tiles. Wondering when physical attraction decided to go change the game plan on him. True, he'd always found her adorable, but his casual flirting had originally been more of a bid to get a little action. Now? Well now he seemed to care, and that made things complicated.
As she slid off the arm of his chair and half into his lap he was struck with the notion that perhaps complicated wasn't a bad thing. He hesitated only a second before resettling his arm around her, turning his head to rest the side of his chin against her temple. "I'm sure whatever you come up with will be perfect."
As she settled, so to did he. Drawing a long breath through the nose as muscles relaxed only to be met with a faint blend of alluring scents. Soap and... Sakura blossoms. Not an unfamiliar aroma, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he'd never been quite so drawn to it before. One more piece of evidence to support that he did, infact have a crush. Crap.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:37 pm
Oh good, he wasn't opposed to her little move just then. Junko smiled and closed her eyes for a moment as they settled together, petting at the scareon on her lap with a content sigh. This felt really nice! She was enjoying herself quite a bit. Junko was more used to getting cuddly with Yaya than with a boil, blushing at the encouragement he was giving her. Perfect? Heh. She certainly hoped so! She opened her eyes again to eye the scareon almost critically now. She couldn't give a name based on personality just yet, she didn't know what it was like other than absolutely adorable...so...she'd have to use other meanings! The little scareon certainly was cute, and very cuddly, and...did she have a slight glow about her? How nice! "I've never seen a scareon like this before~." She commented idly as green eyes turned up toward Seiji for a moment. She smiled again and nuzzled against his chin. Oh yes, this was very nice. "Hmmm...how about a name suitable to her appearance? Since I don't know what she's like other than really sweet and cuddly."
Junko turned a bit so she was more comfortable, getting her legs off the armrest where they had been hung up still from her sliding and instead snuggling more into him so she could cross them again. There! This was nice. Her hair twitched again; a section of it even curled unhappily. Junko was still ignoring Her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:59 pm
Internal revelations of actual feelings aside, it was nice having Junko perched on his lap. It would have been nice either way, being a petty ghoul and all, but now it was also nice. He tried frowning, found he couldn't quite manage it, and eventually just gave up. Letting a relaxed little smile tug at the corners of his mouth as she nudged her head against his chin.
"Is she that unique?" He hadn't really thought abut it, but now that she mentioned it, he'd never seen a scareon like that either. "Appearance works for me." He chuckled, tucking his darker arm beneath her knees as she turned in his lap. Claw tips carefully pointing away from warmth of her skin. Balancing her with a hand on her back, he lifted so he could turn her a little more. Letting those lovely legs drape over his lap while her shoulders ended nestled against his side. There, much better.
He couldn't help but notice that bit of dark hair curling of it's own accord, and black brows rose curiously. Lifting the hand at her back, he gave the tendril an experimental prod. Couldn't say as he'd ever seen hair move like that. Not actual hair. Did it have something to do with her race?
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 11:39 pm
"That or just rare? Rare-ish...whatever she is, she's a cutie. You're very lucky!" Junko chirped, smiling. It didn't really matter, it was just interesting. She was glad he agreed appearance-based names were okay though! That made this a lot easier. Junko stayed relatively still as Seiji rearranged her against him, her blush growing darker and pursing her lips. Oh, now this was just lovely. She should've done this from the start! She giggled softly and nuzzling against Seiji for a moment with a content little sigh. This was a lot different from snuggling up with Yaya, but it was a good different. She was enjoying herself quite a bit! Now, what to name this scareon...hm. Junko tucked her hands underneath the minipet's front legs and leaned back a bit, arching slightly over the arm chair with the scareon in the air above her, humming thoughtfully. She sure was light!
...Oh! That was it! Light! It was perfect! The scareon was white, and she even had a slight glow to her! Junko sat up straight again and placed the scareon gently on her lap. "How about Hikari?" She chirped, turning to Seiji for his approval. She looked excited...until she followed his gaze and saw where his hand was going. Junko gasped with horror. No!
"No! Don't to--" The hair Seiji was trying to touch wrapped itself around his hand and wrist, grabbing him tightly and holding his hand back and away from Junko. The Mistress sneered under the tight bun of braids.
"Don't touch me." She growled, finding it harder to speak with a bun so tight pressing down on Her mouth. Damnit, Junko! Junko frowned and quickly let go of the scareon to reach out and free Seiji's hand from Her, tugging and pulling and unwrapping it as quickly as she could before bringing the hand back to hug it against her chest like she would do with a plushie or a pet. "Dumbass. Touching things that don't belong to him."
"I-I'm sorry! Um...just...just ignore Her. Um...I...I tried my best to shut Her up and keep Her out of the way, so..." Junko bit her lip nervously, green eyes darting back toward Her for a moment before going back to Seiji's face. Pleasedon'tbemadpleasedon'tbemadpleasedon'tbemad! Things had been going so well!
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 10:40 am
Red on black eyes couldn't help but flick from the wiggling bit of hair to the arch of the ghoul's back. Or more precisely the raise of of her chest as she leaned back against the arm of his chair. At that angle it was easy to see that, while lovely, her attire was not giving her body enough credit. His imagination however was doing a fabulous job of compensating. So well in fact he almost missed the name she offered up.
"Wh- Oh," he blinked, glanced at the scareon in her arms, then returned his gaze to the bit of hair. "Sure, Hikari works great." Actually, it was quite fitting. She was a tiny little thing, and seemed to glow like fresh snow.
As his finger neared that squirming tendril Junko tensed on his lap, calling out a warning, but too late. That hair had snapped out to coil around hand and wrist, jerking it back away from the ghoul.
"What the hell?" He stared at his own hand and the cross crossing bands of black now curled around it, then narrowed his eyes at the back of Junko's head as a muffled voice drew his attention there. That was different. ...Had it just insulted him?
As J started unwrapping him from her own hair he glanced back towards the dark curls, then up again, the cogs finally beginning to turn. Ohhhh. "Futikuchi-onna?" As a fellow beasty of Japanese lore, he was actually somewhat familiar with them as a race. Moving hair, hungry second mouth. He might have asked more, curious now, but she got his hand free and pressed it to her own chest, and that was entirely too distracting.
"Don't worry about it." It hadn't hurt him, and he probably shouldn't have touched first without asking, but he was a guy, and they didn't usually possess the "think first, then act" gene that women did. And now she was biting her lip, that just wasn't fair. "Really, it's fine." He leaned to press a reassuring kiss to her cheek.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 9:19 pm
Yes, he had it right. Futakuchi-onna, meaning noooo hair touchy. None. That was baaaad. Junko seemed to relax marginally when he said that and understood what the problem was, breathing a light sigh of relief and releasing her lip from between her teeth. She didn't seem to realize she had his hand pressed tightly against her chest either, though she wasn't quite sure why that would be a big deal to her. Why was everything about him making her feel weird? She was..elated to hear him tell her not to worry! She was still going to, but the fact that he seemed fine with the little almost-incident just made her heart flutter. He was okay with it! Thank Jack!
Huh...buh..wha...who...wh...
Junko's cheeks flushed hot pink again when she suddenly felt lips against her cheek. She was used to being kissed on the cheek! Yaya did it all the time! S-so why was...why was Seiji doing it making her feel really, really happy? Junko giggled helplessly, one hand releasing Seiji's to press over her own mouth as if that alone would suppress the nervous yet excited giggling, while her other hand still held tightly onto his. He kissed her cheek! Why was that getting her giddy?! It was just her cheek! Hikari, as Seiji had so distractedly given his approval over, was forgotten for the moment. His lips felt really, really cool against her burning hot cheeks; it was really nice. Junko's hair curled tightly, both an effort to stay far from the ghost and a partial reaction to Junko's nervous giddiness. "O-okay, if you're sure...heh...um.." Now what? What was she supposed to do or say now? She let go of Seiji's hand entirely to rub at the cheek opposite of the one he'd kissed as if doing so would make the blush go away. It didn't work but the intention was still there.
"Wh-what was that for?" She asked quietly in regard to the kiss on her cheek, biting down nervously on her lip again and looking curiously to Seiji. Junko had no idea what the sight of her biting her lip did to him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 9:40 pm
A single tiny kiss to the cheek had been enough to set her face a blaze in a glowing blush and render her damn near speechless. Now that, that was a reaction. If he'd been smug before, well that was nothing to how he felt now. That lazy, self satisfied grin had reclaimed the line of his lips as he sat back once again, content to watch as she tried to stifle nervous giggles. And all the while she held his hand there against the warmth of her chest, and not even the misleading line of the obi could hide the fact that she was actually quite well endowed.
"I'm sure," he mused, voice going soft as she released his hand to rub at her cheeks. An altogether adorable act, in his opinion. The curling of dark hair over her shoulders was less adorable, but interesting all the same.
Of course then she had to go and ask about the kiss. Not just ask, but take that soft little bud of her lip back between her teeth. He stared, he couldn't help it, and when he answered his voice was just as distracted as he seemed. "So you'd smile again."
A peck on the cheek had sent her into fits of giggles. Now he had to wonder what more might do, and with her nibbling so alluringly at her lower lip, he sought to find out. Bringing his human hand up he cupped the warmth of the cheek he'd kissed, fingertips curling back along the line of her jaw, and he drew her closer with a gentle pull. It was forward, but he was pretty sure it'd be worth it.
When she was close enough he sat forward again, tilting his head so he could catch her lips in a kiss that was actually fairly chaste by most standards, but was certainly far bigger then a peck on the cheek.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 4:53 am
He was staring now. Oh, Jack. She was making a complete fool of herself. He was staring, and any moment he was going to burst out laughing at her behavior. How would she feel about that? She wasn't sure. Though...the look on his face seemed kind of...nice? He looked pleased! But why was he so pleased? It didn't make sense! His answer took her by surprise, blinking and staring at him with surprise. Really? Did he mean that? She giggled again and released her bottom lip, unable to hold back the smile as she dropped her hands away from her face. If Seiji wanted to see her smile he was definitely going to get what he wanted right now. Junko was feeling preeeetty good after that kiss on the cheek. "Well, then it w...wo..." Her breath caught as she felt his hand on her face, hands clenching into tight fists as he brought her closer and closer. What was...wh-what was he doing? Was he..?! He...no way! Why would anyone--
Junko inhaled sharply through her nose when she felt those cool lips against hers, eyes widening briefly. He...he was kissing her! Like, a real kiss! Not her cheek, her forehead, her nose...a real honest to Jack kiss! Her heart fluttered wildly and she soon melted against him, eyes closing as she leaned into the kiss. She really didn't have anything to compare it to, this being her very first kiss and all, but she certainly thought this was a good one! One of Junko's hands reached up to lightly place it against the side of his neck and hold him close, returning the kiss with a happy little noise.
What she didn't notice, or want to notice, was that She was...well...She was livid. She was pissed. Annoyed. Angry. She'd let Junko have her fun for a moment longer, having seen those claws of his. Would he attack Her despite Her being part of Junko's head? She had no idea, and She'd rather not risk it until she knew for sure. But the hair did slither like a snake; if this kiss lasted any longer Seiji was going to find himself very forcibly shoved away from the monster ghoul by her hair. For now, Junko was content with making the kiss last and was very unaware of Her intentions.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:44 am
There was a part of him that had actually thought she'd pull away, so when she actually melted into the kiss he was pleasantly surprised. Like everything about her her mouth was warm, almost on fire, and he couldn't seem to get enough of that delicious heat. Drinking it in. As a ghost, specifically a jikininki, he was never quite warm. He could be room temperature at best, but generally speaking he was cool to the touch.
A brush at the back of his neck made his still, but when he realized what the ghoul in his lap was pulling him closer he couldn't quite help a little grunt of eagerness. The cool brush of his tongue swept quickly over the bud of her low lip, marveling at the contrast of temperature between them. It was enough to make his fingertips tingle. He wanted more, what young man wouldn't.
He was of course oblivious to the furiously twisting hair slithering about his ghoul's shoulders. His ghoul? Was she? They'd been on a date, they were now very close to making out in his chair, did that make them a couple? He was certainly not opposed to that notion. Specially not if it meant more of this. And this had a tendency to lead to that, and with that train of thought came another eager little growl at the back of his throat.
While Seiji might not have noticed the seething tendrils of hair, Hikari had from her perch on Junko's lap. The little scareon gave a soft whine as she watched that dark hair inching ever closer to the ghost.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 6:27 pm
That really was an interesting feeling, his cool skin against hers. Junko giggled through the kiss, the hand that wasn't against Seiji's neck lifting to lightly brush along the underside of his jawline to his chin. Suddenly she felt a strange feeling against her lips that wasn't just a kiss, squeaking and breaking the kiss out of surprise. The fingers that had been touching his face pressed against her lips, opening her eyes and blinking. She only moved far enough away that their noses were touching, far enough that she could see him but close enough that if either of them wanted to start up another kiss...well...they didn't have to go very far. "W-wow..." She giggled, pursing her lips and rubbing them together. Her first kiss! And she really liked it. Junko hadn't been expecting it at all, but she certainly enjoyed it.
At the suddenly whine Junko turned her eyes down toward Hikari, and that was when she noticed the slithering hair. Gah! No! The futakuchi-onna gasped and cursed under her breath, sitting up straight and lifting her arms in a way that shoved the hair back and away from Seiji. "Would you stop that?" She pouted, gathering up all the hair she could to fight with it and get it into a braid. There was quite a protest from underneath her bun, and frankly she was wishing she'd done this from the beginning, but Junko did manage to get quite a large chunk of her hair into a thick braid. She tied it off at the end with a dark red ribbon, making sure it was tight enough that She couldn't just tug it untied again. When it was finally all finished she glanced warily toward Seiji, desperately hoping she didn't just completely turn him off to wanting to be around her.
"I'm sorry about that. I've been trying to learn how to...control Her..." She explained sheepishly, giving Hikari a scritch behind the ears and snuggling up close against Seiji once again. Junko really liked this. "You really don't mind?" Maybe that was the wrong way to ask. How could anyone not mind Her? Aside from Kasumi...and Belladonna...and Yaya didn't seem very phased by her, nor did a lot of people.
...Okay, but she really wanted Seiji to be comfortable. He just...he just had to be. She wanted him to keep wanting to be with her. "Caaaaan we do this again sometime~?" Junko wasn't suggesting she was about to leave..that would be silly! It was going to be impossible to get that right now! Junko just...she...she didn't know why she was asking if she could come over and snuggle with him like this again. There was something else she wanted to ask, but she couldn't get herself to actually get out the words she wanted to say or hear. Hearing would do just as well! If..if he was thinking the same thing.
Oh please, oh please let them be on the same page! Junko really wanted them to be.
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