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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 4:13 pm
The sky was beginning to darken and the sun was caught letting off its final glow among the tree tops.What time it was she had no idea, though her current location was a park near her house. Where right now it seemed as though it was empty of people. Probably due to the late hour.
Mira had been out all day and it seemed like the only thing she had found was some birds fluttering about. It wasn't a very eventful day at all. Then again with more time her hands currently. She was trying so hard to make sure she patrolled enough in her area. Though lately it just seemed like she was destined to have uneventful watches. No matter where she looked.
Honestly It was even more eventful when she was baking. At least then she got to see the beautifully sweet sugar turn into delicious goodies. With that thought of sweets. A smile appeared on her face and she hopped onto the tree nearest her and looked out into the area in front of her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 6:38 am
The youma drooled long strings of clear saliva from it's furred mouth as it loped along a row of shops, sampling the air as it passed. It smelled cakes and sugar and delicious sweet things that it half remembered, things that burst into delightful flavors on a tongue – on a human tongue, the tongue it had before. Not on the youma's tongue. Time and time again, it was disappointed when its hunts brought it sweets, it's raspy tongue barely able to detect the dark bitterness of chocolate or the floral explosion of vanilla. Even the lucious sweetness of honey evaded it. But it could smell it, and its memory was limited – it had a sweet tooth, and that guided its hunts. The bakery smells were fading, bit by bit, as the shops rested for the night, but one smell – cloyingly sweet like the candy fluff at a carnival and tinged with energy. Sweetened energy! What an idea! So much sweet! So much energy! How could the youma resist? It's beady, glowing eyes vaguely hopeful, the youma – a bizzarre cross between a male gorilla and a tail-less beaver, all muscle and thick fur, small ears, and chisel teeth – fell to all fours and bounded towards the smell...
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 2:58 am
Mira stopped as she noticed not to far in the distance what looked like a youma. Now she wasn't sure but something inside her was tingling. Not in a good way, it was like the sailor part of her was sensing something. Though quickly she hopped down off the tree branched and headed towards whatever it was she saw. Maybe she was right, maybe it was youma but until she got closer she wouldn't know.
So she headed towards it, and saw it's beady eyes. Its old look like it was only half of things and not a full picture or being. It was something she could never imagine.
She had never before seen a creature like this. It was like it was out of a horror story.
At first she didn't know what to do. She was frozen for just a moment before she shouted out, "Hey You!" The first thought that came to her mind, since this creature wiped any happy delicious thoughts she was having right out of her mind. It's look was all she could focus on.DraconicFeline SO sorry I thought I responded to this already. ><
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:22 am
As it got closer, it knew that the energy was order-flavored. Order was bad, order meant danger and dissipation and other things that the Youma did not want. But it was so sweet smelling that the Youma didn't care. It halted as the smell grew overpowering, turning it's terrifyingly muscled neck from side to side, trying to find it's source. And then, it found what it was looking for. She was dressed up, her colorful powered-up clothes wrapping her like a candy. “Mohhurrrrr?” It made a sound, half moan half hungry growl, and, with lumbering steps, turned to face her, leering at her with it's chisel-like teeth. It drooled, it's nostrils flaring, and at her call it could not resist the scent of her energy. “MOHARAAAAAR!” it roared, galloping towards her on all fours, a rapidly approaching wall of muscle and fur, saliva flying from it's mouth. Sugar. It wanted the sugar.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 2:18 pm
She could now see it and the creature was horrifying it was like something from her sweet nightmares. The only difference was this was real and coming straight towards her. She gulped and stood her ground. She tried hard not to show fear even if she felt it.
As he began galloping towards her she watched his movements carefully and waited until he was close enough. She braced herself for the impacted and was ready to push him off or away from her with all her strength. Since she knew at this range she wouldn't have time to do her attack.
She needed some space at whatever cost. Even if that meant she could have to touch that disturbing creature. Since it was her duty to protect those around her, even if it meant she could get hurt in the process.
Though right now all she could think was that gross thing was coming towards her. It was sweet at all. Like the sweets she had been wanting all patrol.
"I'm ready for you!" She yelled out at it, "You aren't going to get whatever it is that you want!"
She was almost ready to enact her plan.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2015 4:34 am
“Mur! Murrrrr!” it slammed into her, drooling, scrabbling at her with its claws. Candy – she was candy – and it had to unwrap her. Her shove caught it off guard – candy, after all, did not usually fight back with such strength even when it was mere energy cloaked in flesh. It fell back, it's eyes both feral and pleading. “Mohur?” it queried, hungrily, shaking its great shaggy fur. On some level, it knew it was outmatched. This was a youma, born to prey on the energy of the weak, and not really powerful enough to be considering facing actual sailor scouts. It knew this, in the vague way that it knew things, and regarded her warily... but sugar was on the line and the youma could no more back down than have an independent thought. “Rahr!” it snarled, baring it's chisel-like teeth. It would have its candy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 11:55 pm
She shuttered the moment she felt this creature touch her. For some reason even her body knew it was something. The worst part she did touch it and there was no turning back now.
She turned and looked straight into its eyes. She could see the lust and want in its eyes. It wanted something, what that was she had no idea. Though those teeth were any sweet persons nightmare and she was about to make them worse.
She raised her head and began to swirl them above her head. All she needed was the chance to get him within 12 ft and maybe she could give him a sweet tooth rush. It was her second time around her head as she began to make a cute pose and motioned her hand for him to come closer. "Hey did you want a sweet piece of me?" she said cutely as she could preparing her attack for when he got closer.
Maybe just maybe if he got a little closer this crazy attack idea just might work. After all this was the first youma she had really ever fought on her own not that anyone knew it. It would be a day she would never forget she thought as she watched the youma waiting till he made his move.DraconicFeline No I can't believe I missed this o-o and this was my favorite rp! The very unique sweet unrequited lovers. <3 hehe. So sorry.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 5:33 am
Did it want a sweet piece of her?! What else could the Youma respond? Yes! Of course, the youma didn't actually think it, or say it. It merely growled, something partway between a yelp, a gurgle, and a gutteral snarl... and ran for her with reckless abandon, trying to grab at her with one of it's huge, terrifying, clawed paws. Fighting back or not, it would have it's candy. chi honda It's not a problem, lol, he was willing to wait. Ping me on AIM sometime. I wish i drew a valentines day thing for him. I mean... Yeah.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 11:26 am
Listening to his growl made her shutter or really shake. It was so creepy. Even though that was maybe not how they meant it to be thats how it came out. Then again today was nothing like how she expected it would go. So maybe her hearing was playing some tricks on her. Battles alone were definitely different then she had imagined.
She waited just as he was nearing her. Holding her cute pose as best she could. 10 ft... she spun her hands above her head once 9 ft.... spun her hands above her head again ... Bingo 8 ft hit!
With that she quickly winked towards the youma after her sweetness. A sugar shaped kiss shot from her. If she was lucky enough to hit him - he would be temporarily feel a huge sugar rush through his monster like teeth. Giving him the biggest tooth ache in his life as long as she timed her attack right and everything went as planned. Sadly though nothing with her other than baking ever seemed to go as planned. "Enjoy the sugar Sweetie!" she said with a cute smile.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 5:38 pm
He didn't even try to dodge, and the 'kiss' hit him straight on the teeth. "Nyyeeeeeeiiii???" The youma cried as the 'kiss' worked it's sweet, sweet magic. He stopped in his tracks, licking his teeth desperately with his flabby, slimy tongue. SWEET! SWEET! SUGAR SWEET! IT WAS SO GOOD! "Skree!" it flopped onto it's back, pawing frantically at the air, at it's teeth, at the WONDERFUL TASTE! And then it flopped still, tongue lolling in rare pleasure. Yummy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2016 6:46 pm
Mira saw her chance as soon as the youma flopped over. Her attack only stunned for a few moments so she had to go quick. While he was enjoying his taste of sweetness. she couldn't believe one youma loved sugar that much. it was like he was attracted to her power. Which made her slightly shutter at the thought, but maybe it was because youmas were something she was taught to fear and not like.
Rushing up to the youma she kicked him as hard as she could. It wasn't the hardest kick she had ever done. Hoping this time she would finally be done with the sugar loving thing of a youma.
"Take that," she said aloud as she wiped her forehead that had slightly begun to sweat.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2016 9:15 am
As it turned out, the teeth were his weak point, especially under the influence of sugar. Her kick was not hard, but she broke it and the youma... poofed away, it's essene returning to the Rift.
If she saw a big grin on his face, she probably hoped that it was just her imagination.
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