Chatlog 002 ☣ We're young and we're bored

[irreverence]

So I hear tell about some pretty interesting people around here- namely, all you 'Servants' or Heroic Spirits or whatever.

[She leans forward, chin in her hands, and taps her fingers against her cheeks.]

You guys have got to tell me some stories. Being all legendary has to make for some interesting stuff to share.

[She makes a slight face.]

It'll sure beat waiting for terrible stuff to happen at least, right?

[You can all blame Archer and Lancer.]




[ooc: this post is in the afternoon after this log.]

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[irreverence]

There's an age requirement? Didn't figure on that.

[She parries into the thrust, bringing herself up into his space,keeping one blade busy locked against his spear and leaning forward to lick at the blood from one of the cuts she'd landed.]

Oh well. Guess you'll have to burn off all that energy right here.

[puppy_lancer]

Hey, too young and it feels like I've got an unfair advantage.

[He pushes back against her blade, and since their faces are close enough, he leans toward to try to kiss her. Preferably on the nose.]

[irreverence]

Eh?

[She blinks owlishly at the kiss to her nose, clearly not expecting any such thing, and then tilts her head.]

Well, in case you're thinking about holding back because of that...

[Her other hand came up, blade at the ready once more.]

I'm almost nineteen.

[puppy_lancer]

...That's a good enough age!

[He twists his spear, hoping to get her off balance.]

What do you to getting some dinner together after this? If we can still walk?

[irreverence]

[She stumbles, but more in surprise than because of the move he'd pulled.]

...did you just ask me out?

[She literally has no idea how to process that.

So she's just not going to think about it too hard, and instead going to shorten the blades on her arms so she can speed up her attacks as she goes for him again.]

Ugh, beat me first, and we'll see.

[puppy_lancer]

So that's a yes then?

[He swings his spear to try and hit her with its butt end.]

[irreverence]

It's an 'I don't know'!

[She takes the hit only so she can grab the spear and hold it- and him- still.

...and then those two cat-ear like portions of her hair spear forward toward him, intending to get him to let go of the spear.]

Honestly, what am I even supposed to say to something like that?!

[puppy_lancer]

[He doesn't just let go of the spear. He outright lets it vanish as he reaches forward to catch the projectiles.]

Still better than a no!

[irreverence]

[Not just projectiles- they're attached. So when the spear disappears, she steels herself and then pulls herself toward him with them, intending to tackle him to the ground.]

Well... I don't think I'll be saying no.

oh no they're cute

[puppy_lancer]

[He lets her bowl him right over.]

Then that's a promise. How about a kiss to seal it?

they are and this is the opposite of what I expected

[irreverence]

Ah...

[Well that's sure... not what she was expecting. She pushes herself up a bit, blinking down at him, and then inclines her head slightly in a nod.]

Well... I guess it can't hurt, but...

[She bites her lip and looks somewhat sheepish for a half-second.]

I don't really know how so... you were warned.

opposite of what I expected too

[puppy_lancer]

Do you want to learn?

[He reaches a hand up to gently touch her cheek.]

*welp*

[irreverence]

Hmmm...

[She pretends to consider for a moment.]

Not the kind of lesson I might have expected, but...

[A very, very small smirk.]

I do like to learn new things.

[puppy_lancer]

Alright, since we've got the atmosphere down, let's skip to the more important part.

[He sits up and, slowly, softly, presses his lips to hers, leaving it up to her if she wants to kiss back harder.]

[irreverence]

[And this is not how she pictured her afternoon going, but his lips touch hers and she lets the cloneblade curl back into normalcy so she can bring her hands up to his face and press her mouth to his a little more firmly.]

[puppy_lancer]

[He increases the force of kiss to match hers, and, hooking his arms around her chest, draws her closer to him.]

[irreverence]

[She makes a quiet noise into his mouth at being drawn closer, teeth instinctively dragging over his lip. Her hands move away from his face to slide back into his hair, and she squirms a little to make herself more comfortable atop him.

Life is hard when you don't wear a bra under a tanktop and find yourself pressed against hot guys unexpectedly. It's hard and no one understands.]

[puppy_lancer]

[It's a good thing Lancer is more used to pressing himself against ladies who don't wear bras than ladies who do wear them]

[He waits for her to make herself comfortable, and now starts to use his lips more. He all but envelops her lips in the kiss, and then pulls back after a second as an invitation for her to do the same.]

[irreverence]

[Lucky indeed!

She pauses for a moment, blinking slowly as if she's going everything that just happened in her head- which, honestly, she is. Learning by doing is such an excellent means of gaining new skills- and when she leans back down to return the kiss, it's with a great deal more confidence that she understands what it is she's supposed to be doing.]

[puppy_lancer]

[He pushes his lips forward a few more times before bringing his tongue into the equation. He gently runs it along her lower lip, as if asking for entry.]

[irreverence]

[He gets it on the heels of a surprised gasp, her fingers tightening momentarily in his hair. But past that, she sees fit to give a slight, experimental suck on the tip of his tongue before she opens her mouth again.]

if this every gets into smut territory we might have to fade to black

[puppy_lancer]

[And in comes his tongue, gently lapping at the tip of hers.]

Asagi is lady with a three date minimum please and thank-- but jk FTB is cool if things... happen...

[irreverence]

[Okay see, if she were anyone else, Asagi would probably be freaking out about making out with some guy she just met. But she's Asagi, and instead of freaking out, she pulls back a moment, leans over to the side of his neck, and gives a quick, surprisingly gentle nip. Then she pushes herself up some and asks blithely-]

Hey- you Servants... you can't knock people up, right?

[This is a very Serious And Legitimate Question, okay? She is not at all trolling.

Nope.]

bless u Asagi

[puppy_lancer]

[He blinks in surprise, and takes a moment to think.]

Uh...no, I don't think.

[Given that Servants were ultimately made of prana and converted body fluids taken in into prana, it's not likely their fluids would be able to do anything else.]

Never...thought of it before. And I've never heard of it happening...

[A deep red blush appears on his face as he tries to think on the issue.]

she tries her (actually she doesn't try at all)

[irreverence]

Well then.

[She laughs at the way he goes red, leaning her chin on one hand, legs bending to swing in the air behind her.]

Probably something to look into.

[She leans down to trail bites across his collarbone.]

But man, sure didn't take you for the type to blush easy!