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Pine Garden
yinsukin:
Suerte
Suerte held out her arms and walked towards Spidey. "Sure but give me a hug first," she said, smiling at him, finally wrapping her arms around his lower back and pressing her breasts into his face. "I think we both need one."
yinsukin:
Aruna
Aruna slipped into the portal beneath them as the fell, once again arriving in the basement. He could see them, smell them, hear their souls screaming. Yes that was what his soul senses allowed him to do. It was time to wait for the right chance to strike. Lulu would carry his burden of battle and he would down the beast known as Zeke when the chance provided itself.
"Well I hate to admit it, but i've been taking her for granted until now...." he said, Aruna's voice echoing through the half built remains of the building. "I didn't think you cared so much about my wellbeing. This mean you've learned to find the human within that collective mind of yours?"
Zeke was right. The angel and demon working together... it was truly something amazing. Why did he close his eyes to this for so long?
Kotomine_Rin:
Spidey
"Yeah." He picked Justice's hand and accepted it with a warm expression. Then, he dragged him closer to Suerte...
"This is kind of embarassing, even for me. You know..." FOr a second, he looked away and flushed.
Only to initiate the group hug.
Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke
Oho! The impact's recoil blew him back a few feet, but what rattled his shell wasn't the feeling of flesh against flesh. He didn't even see it. No, it was just like her. Maybe even faster. Before he could react, a boot crashed on his skull and brought him on his knees, face down on the floor. His body looked limp...
Yet it turned its cracked head to look up.
"I guess that's one way to put it." He looked away in embarrassment while a piece of his coat opened its maw to talk for him. Thinking about his humanity made him flush a little, it wasn't the sort of thing he was just going to boast nilly willy.
Which was why he then turned to the angel.
"What makes you think I even have it, missy? I had to deal with the vampire king's gluttonous appetite for fashion. A trinket like that is worth a hefty price... put two and two together." He tapped a finger on his temple while smiling smugly. Indeed, he wasn't lying.
A dark aura seeped from his core.
"Shame, it made a pretty good armpit trimmer. But I guess that's what that sword's for now, huh." He stretched and readied for their offense. If she was this fast, then it wouldn't be all that hard to adjust his timing. He'd have to go all out this time.
YOLF:
Justice
"Oof." He grumbled. His voice was casual again, not impressed with the rusted yet impossibly sharpened enmity of millennia, but he accepted the embrace only in a consciously mechanical fashion. Coldly, or perhaps warily.
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