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Lennon79 said
^Was just about to post this.Random thought brought on by Google images; what would happen if our characters got drunk of an evening?


A lot of closets are going to be occupied.

Also, Shiori may bite anyone who tries to get with Yuusuke.
It's not weird, it's just a bath D:
Nobody believes me ;-;
The book of bad juju said
That is definitely not a healthy relationship you're portraying there, man.


Don't worry, I won't make them do anything wrong, per se. It's just a nice bubble bath between an older sister and younger brother. *nudge nudge* *wink wink*

It's mostly going to be speech out of context, so it's left to the mind of the reader to decide what is happening. Hehehe ^^"
TimasheTiger said
Only because I'm imagining the amazing chaos that can come from this I shall allow it.


Lennon79 said
Little bro is getting some tonight.If the next post doesn't end with at least a fade to black, you will have crushed my delicate sibling-love-loving heart Jivusa.


I expected a no, honestly, but yay!

And, just for Lemon, I will add something like that.
"Like"

TimasheTiger said
Bonus points if it's a pulsating fruit if some kind.


I think that you just made an innuendo, but I'm not sure...
Timashe, would it be okay if I wrote for the bath scene, if bubbles conveniently cover everything and it's just mostly speech out of context?
"Oh, Yuusuke-kun~! It's Shiori-nee-chan~," Shiori called out as she knocked on the door to his dorm room. "I came to help you with your homework, and then hang out a bit!," she added. Yuusuke came to the door and opened it, welcoming his sister inside. "Hi, Shiori-nee," he said as he let her in his dorm room. "I was just unpacking my bookbag when you came." Shiori looked around her little brother's dorm. It looked similar to hers, but had different things inside of it. Not as many books, no computer, and definitely no video games there. "Hm, impressive. It's not messy, yet," Shiori teased.

Shiori sat at the table where Yuu's stuff was settled, bringing her own stuff with her. Pencils, pens, and other miscellaneous equipment. She got all of this out. "So, first we can do homework with each other. I'll help you out if you need it. And, when we're both done, we can head over to my dorm room and play PS4 together! How does that sound?," she said, and then asked. Yuusuke smiled and said, "Sound's like a plan, onee-chan!"
After what was probably an hour of working, both siblings were finished with homework. Shiori finished in about fifteen minutes, average time for her, while it took Yuusuke longer, as he had more to be done. Shiori had finished most of hers in her free time. Shiori had, as promised, helped Yuusuke with his own homework. "Hnnghh~...," Yuusuke said as he stretched out, standing to his feet. "Thanks for helping me, onee-chan," he said as he helped her up. "Oh, it was no problem at all. You're very welcome, Yuu-kun." With Yuu's help, Shiori stood up, stretching as well.

Shiori grabbed her materials and put them back in her bookbag, smiling at Yuusuke afterwards. "Well? Come on, we finished homework, now to play games!," Shiori said. Yuusuke grinned and laughed. His sister was so silly. She was really into video games, the Internet, anime and manga. He then nodded. "Okay, let's go. You lead, I'll follow." Shiori would, as suggested, lead the way to her dorm room. It wasn't that far of a walk. It took about two minutes at the most. Both of them walked into a dorm that looked like Shiori's paradise. Books, manga, anime, PS4 with video games, computer, and family pictures. Most of them of Yuusuke, or having him in them. That made him feel special.

Shiori smiled and said, "Go ahead and sit down, make yourself comfy on the couch. I'll get us something to drink. What would you like? Cola, juice, water, what?" Yuusuke smiled and said, "I'll have some juice, thank you." Yuu sat on the couch, making himself comfortable on it. Shiori came back moments later with two juice pouches. These were both of their favorites growing up, still were. She handed Yuusuke one and sat down on the couch next to him, drinking some of her juice. Yuusuke did as well, and they both took sips of their juices. Shiori smiled and said, "You look so cute when you drink juice pouches. Just like a well-mannered kiddo." Shiori kissed his forehead before getting two PS4 controllers. "There's a game I bought just so we could play it together. I haven't played it yet at all. Haven't even opened it. Want to play?," she asked. Yuusuke giggled and nodded. "You bet!" With that, Shiori put the game disc in and selected it, starting up the game.
The two siblings spent their time playing the cooperative-competitive game together, having a bunch of fun. After what was around 15 sessions, Shiori sighed and looked at Yuusuke, smiling. "Let's take a break and just talk," she said, earning a nod from Yuusuke. Shiori turned her PS4 off and would put the controllers on the table before turning to Yuusuke. "So, how are classes? Meet any new friends in class?," Shiori asked. Yuusuke nodded. "I met these two girls in my class. Mori Kaori-san and Hitomi Azusa-san. Kaori-san is artistic and friendly, but Azusa-san is really shy. She's nice, though," he explained. Shiori smirked and said, "So, Yuu-kun, do you have crushes on these girls? Is there some sort of harem going on between them and you? You naughty boy~" Yuusuke blushed immensely and blurted out, "Onee-chan, it's not like that~!" Shiori giggled and hugged Yuu. "Aww, it's okay. I'm only teasing. I won't tell them about your crushes. Maybe." Yuusuke blushed even more. "Onee-chan!"

Shiori cuddled up next to her younger brother, smiling. "You're so cute when you're embarrassed. I just want to eat you up!," she said, before nibbling on various places on his arm, shoulder, neck, and ear. Yuusuke couldn't help but smile and laugh. "Onee-chan, stop...it tickles~!" They were both giggling by the end of it, tired out already from what felt like 5 minutes of nibbling and tickling. Shiori stopped and pretended to 'kiss his boo-boos' before hugging him and smiling. "Say, Yuusuke, do you want to take a bath together? Like old times, just the two of us?" Yuusuke blushed, but said, "I guess it couldn't hurt..."
As the group stood in the castle room, Marcos held his hands together, calming himself for the moment. He could feel the tension build again. And it wasn't just him, this time. There was something that was fixing to happen. He was right. In an instant, everyone was starting to fight. Marcos didn't bother with a weapon. Instead, he used his bare hands. To the pirate that was drawing his cutlass at him, Marcos punched him in the lower torso before throwing him in another guard's direction. This made the second guard fumble to the ground, under the first one.

Marcos felt this was a good time to let out all the fear and anger he had built up inside of him from his life as a slave. He grabbed a pirate by the frock coat and started punching him repeatedly. When his arm tired out, so did the pirate. He fell to the ground in pain, holding his face. Marcos brought a kick to his groin before starting to swing at another pirate. He wasn't against fighting dirty. When Marcos fought, it was with a primal mindset. Either him, or Marcos. Did that make him a good fighter? No, not per se. Just a determined and driven one.

Marcos, in the midst of fighting a random pirate, was grouped up upon by three others, all of them pointing weapons at him. Cutlasses, flintlocks, axes, knives, and the like. This was when Marcos thought about using a weapon. He went for one guy's axe. It was a woodcutting axe. So, it was easy to grab and disarm the pirate. Running through the now disarmed pirate and knocking him down, Marcos raised the axe and brought it down, striking in his center mass, killing him after a second, similar swing. He was already now covered in blood.

Marcos then turned to the others, who watched a rebellious ex-slave turn into something deadly. In his anger-fuelled attack, he hit another in the side of the head, almost separating his skull from his jaw. That was two, now. One tried to catch him in a vertical strike by a cutlass. It got his shoulder, but Marcos had the upper hand, catching him dealing with the rest of the swing. He swung the bloody axe at him, severing his spine at about the shoulders. Three down. The last one had a knife. And, being a complete idiot, running towards him with the blade. Marcos hit the man in the face with the blunt end, causing him to stagger back and drop his weapon, on his knee, in pain. Marcos then brought the axe up, and then down, splitting the man's head like a block of wood.

Now here he was, surrounded by pirates defeated by him. Some were incapacitated by his unarmed ability. Others, killed by his usage of the woodcutting axe. He was covered in blood and body matter now. "One hell of a first day on the job," he thought to himself, spitting someone else's blood out of his mouth. He took a moment to catch his breath, assessing his surroundings. No pirates were focused on him, now. He saw Danny and Luro, both of them having fended off their attackers. He half-walked and half-ran to them, being by far the bloodiest of the three. "We should follow the others and help them out, being finished here," he suggested.
Marcos was silent at the morning's meeting, looking at the pirates that came to greet them and offer them a meeting with their "King". He was sure he recognized a face or two in the group. He was sure one of them had dealt in slavery before. He wasn't sure, though. Maybe just the jitters of the sudden situation they were in. One of the brandishes on his right arm seemed to burn again. He couldn't remember exactly who had branded him with that one. Normally, he did. It was odd. Then again, it was the morning after his first ever real night of sleep, and he was a bit tired.

When the other group told them to follow, he did so with the rest of the crew. He remained silent so far, and didn't plan on breaking that streak. He felt sick when he looked at the surroundings around him. He had been a slave that worked here before. It was bringing back memories of his life as a slave. One particular memory was of him as a young slave boy, being beaten nearly to death by a group of slavers for sleeping on the wrong section of the floor. He was bleeding from almost all of his orifices and couldn't even cry. He did, just a little, and they beat him even more. The memory terrified him.

When Luro had snapped his fingers while trying to think of names, Marcos jumped out of his memory and back to reality. He didn't do so gracefully, either. It felt like something was weighing down on him, pushing into his chest. He couldn't breathe. Well, it felt like he couldn't. He was actually breathing just fine. His head got heavy and his feet wanted to give up. It was that oh-so familiar feeling of fear. And he didn't know where it was coming from. He just had a lot of built-up fear and it decided to come out right now, and it was not pleasant at all.
soulfighter1701 said
What gender do you play as?


Both, in fact!
Allison church said
I know we have rped before, but it sort of died at the loss of interest and the breaking of the computer. Can we try again by any chance?


Sure! Send me a PM!
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