Entry tags:
november catch-all
Who: Ursula/Chariot (
beariot), Scathach (
scatmaam), and Eileen the Crow (
crowsfeat
When: Throughout November
Where: Various
What: Quests! Anything else you can think of, too!
Warnings: Possibly NSFW. Will label where needed!
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When: Throughout November
Where: Various
What: Quests! Anything else you can think of, too!
Warnings: Possibly NSFW. Will label where needed!
Got a quest prompt? Leave it here! Or anything, really! As for what quests the three are participating in this month:Ursula/ChariotVeggie Tales Prurient Petals Site of the Last Stand
ScathachHelp Wanted: Salty Seadog Shawl About Love Prurient Petals Not All It Seems
Eileen the CrowClean Up & Clear Out Not All It Seems
Scathach; nsfw times will be had by all
She honestly loved coming back to her girlfriend's warmth, or being there to receive Shadow whenever she came back.
Needless to say, she loved her as intensely now as she did back since day one. And so Jill had something a little special in mind for the evening. She returned back to her shared bedroom with Shadow and gave her girlfriend the usual "I'm home" kiss before walking inside proper.
Her work uniform wasn't all that different from what she wore back in Glitch City, down to the short skirt. Jill was comfortable in it, so she didn't really mind, and she knew Shadow enjoyed the show as well.]
Miss me?
[That wouldn't be the only show Shadow would get, though.
Maybe she'd notice, or maybe she wouldn't. Either way, Jill was wearing no underwear beneath that little short skirt of hers...]
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Always...
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Their lips pulled away, and the bartender let out a pleased hum. Her excitement hadn't stopped at the scent Shadow had picked up, but had also left her rather wet. Jill made her way to their bed, sitting down and taking a load off.
Of course, she purposely crossed her legs, which made the skirt hike up along her thighs, and looked right at her love.]
Anything interesting happen while I was out?
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[ It was idle chat, but entirely empty of any real meaning. Taking on a part-time job wasn't really a big deal by any stretch for either of them, even if it was at the bar. Her eyes, and mind, were completely elsewhere, gaze locked to those thighs as she licked her lips. ]
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Sounds a like a good opportunity. Someone like you...
[She shifted in place, crossing her other leg, but not without being purposely slow with the switch.]
I know firsthand how you handle yourself, and others.
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If nothing else, I'm told I have charisma.
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[Jill uncrossed her legs once more and walked over to the dresser. She wasn't planning on spending the rest of the night in her work uniform, after all. Rummaging through, she took out a shirt that was conveniently dropped moments after.]
Ah shit.
[Conveniently dropped, all so that she could bend over and pick it up, right in front of Shadow...]
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The scent was too much to handle any longer. Every instinct was screaming for her to ravage her 'mate'. ]
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Her mistake, that one.]
S-Shadow, that's--!
[Though she enjoyed the moments were she could assert herself, Jill would always go back to craving that feeling of domination and control Shadow would exert on her.]
Oh god, you're...
[All that confidence from before vanished in a matter of moments, as Jill was already left a writhing, desperate mess. Weak in the kness, she used her hands to steady herself with that same dresser from before.]
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Maybe the could have drawn it out longer. But Scathach was in no mood to be patient. ]
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Shadow, I'm...
I'm going to-!
[The bartender held on tightly to the dresser as she came in no time at all. In fact, she held on with such strength that she ended up cracking and breaking the edges of the piece of furniture. Jill went limp once finished, putting the bulk of her weight against the dresser.]
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Devious of you, tempting me like that... Though I think these were precisely the results you wished for, hmm?
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[Okay, Shadow had pretty much pinned her down both figuratively and literally. What could she really say.]
Shut up.
[Yep.]
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You do wonders for me... Thank you.