Show Posts

This section allows you to view all posts made by this member. Note that you can only see posts made in areas you currently have access to.


Messages - Sinib

Pages: [1] 2 3 ... 255
1
Nero

Finally, Nero could divert her attention to the thrill of the ride. She solemnly swore to herself, she would make the other blonde squeal in joy and break down her stuck-up facade- she knew that this ride was more than she would expect!

"Oh, thats what you think? Dont underestimate this city's rides!"

Stella

"Surely you are jesting, I have ridden horses that are faster than some of these." She shook her head at the silly and got onto the wagon without further complaints however and soon eough the thing begun picking up speed slowly as it went up and up and up, this was going to take a while.

She let out a yawn at how slow it was being, maybe this had been a mistake.

Olga Marie

Olga was practically shaking in her boots, to the point that the ride was rattling and she'd dented the metal a little bit that she was holding onto. "Hahaha, yeah, I'm jesting. This is nothing!" Olga knew that this thing was physically incapable of hurting her, but fears died hard. She'd never liked the idea of them and wanted to try it to conquer her fears, but...

She reached out and grabbed the two girl's hands. "You don't mind, um, right?" A faint blush came up on her face. The entire time the car had been climbing higher and higher, until they were ridiculously high in the air. And then, it dropped, at almost a 90 degree angle, and the girls went soaring down to the ground faster and faster.

2
Sakura and Shirou

The two of them looked at Breeze with utter bemusement, wondering what the hell she was talking about. Sakura, being good at hiding her feelings, was mostly able to avoid giving any indication of her thoughts, but the look on Shirou's face made it clear that he thought she was a moron.

Deciding to be polite, Sakura was about to answer her extremely-stupid question, only to be interrupted by the other girl who, to their astonishment, went on to actually claim that a "sakura" was, in fact, a species, of which the girl presumably thought she was a member. This time, even Sakura couldn't hide her astonishment, a look of surprise and confusion coming over her face. An entire species named after her, made up of people who, presumably, all looked similar to her? Was she in one of Rider's fantasies or something?

Before she could react, though, the girl contined to speak, giving her a funny look before questioning Sakura's decision to marry her beloved Senpai. Sakura gave the girl an annoyed look in response, unhappy at hearing anyone question her Senpai's suitability as a husband and confused as to why she would have an issue with the idea. Was it some weird cultural restriction where this "Mary" girl was from, perhaps?

"Why wouldn't I be?" she asked, obviously a little annoyed and very confused. "He's perfect in every way, why wouldn't I have married him? And what's wrong with marrying a senpai, anyway?"

"And what do you mean about Sakura being a species?" she added, even more confused. "Are there more of you? And do you all look like me?"

Shirou, meanwhile, turned to the other girl, now wedged into the alternate Sakura's thighs, a look of total bemusement on his face.

"Y..yes, there do seem to be a lot of girls who look like Sakura around", he said. "I bought a pet from one a few months ago. And Rider says that she's seen a few more Sakuras around, too", he replied.

Mary

"Why would you... you don't marry Senpais. Where I'm from it's actually illegal. Why would you want to dilute our glorious seed?" Mary theatrically threw her arms open. "Being a senpai is the greatest joy a human can have! Marriage is for Sakuras!"

She didn't sound like she was talking down to either of them. She simply genuinely believed that this was the case and that it was the natural state of things. "And of course we all look similar. Did you get brainwashed or something?"

3
Mary

Mary flicked Breeze playfully. "Don't be silly. Sakura is a species. I'm not sure why hey parents decided to name her that." Mary explained to Breeze before giving Sakura a funny look. "Why are you married to your senpai... That's so weird." She wrapped her arm around Breeze's shoulder and pulled her close, so her head was resting against Mary's soft thighs. "This is my Senpai, Breeze, and my name is Mary, from the illustrious Be family."

4
Nero

"Humpf, these two are going to ruin my good mood.... Now get on the wagon, before it departs without us!"

With her authority as Empress in full force, the tiny bubble of sunlight urged the two bigger women into the cart, pressing down the tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and with her cheeks puffed up.
Stella

She retracted her hand and glanced at it with slight interest. "Some causes are just not worth it, it is a very valuable lesson to learn lest you find yourself drowning in affairs you cannot handle." She concluded her little speech with a smile.

"In other words, yes I suppose I could have a ride with you, I was going to do so anyway." Stella accepted the request with a nod.

Olga Marie

Olga grabbed for Nero's hand, but the slippery girl managed to escape her and ran up to the gate. Olga could only sigh and take Stella's hand, pulling her forward to the coaster. "You can call me Marie, or Maria, or Olga, if you like. I like friends to call me by my first name."

The two quickly caught up with Nero and began to get on. Olga suddenly got extremely nervous and even began shaking a little. "H-have you ever been on one of these? This one seems really fast."

5
Auspicious Breeze

She was almost sure that Mary was pulling something over her eyes with that one, but she couldn't think of any better explanation for it either. Breeze tapped on the glass of the contraption. "So what do we want to put on... it...?"

The back of the former gladiator's neck rose as she felt herself being watched. Her eyes flicked to the side, and she had to blink. "Huh, is that another Sakura...?"

Mary

Mary leaned over. "Why, around your collar, obviously. That's what they're for."

She turned around to see that there was, indeed, another Sakura who had just entered the store. She seemed be being tailed by someone who looked like her Senpai, too! Mary waved her arm excitedly at her. "Hey hey! Over here!"

6
Auspicious Breeze

Breeze wasn't entirely sure where to find a tag for a collar, but she wasn't afraid to ask! So once they got directions they were fine, even if Mary had to stop for a moment when they almost ran into a door that opened by itself. Soon they found what they wanted and had to figure out how to use the things, Breeze with her stuff in a bag held in hand and leaning over the machine to look at what ws inside. "Huu... so it makes tags? There's no person involved?"

Mary

"Of course there's not. It's all done by the little gremlins that live inside the machine. Didn't you know that?" Mary asked Breeze incredulously, her face giving no hint that she was telling an utterly absurd lie.

7
? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Come on, don't you know it's illegal to try to proposition kids like that? But fine, I'll tell you a bit. I-" He stopped for a moment, his brow furrowing up in confusion. "Ah, hold on one second. I have it somewhere in here, I think." He ruffled inside his coat before pulling out a small plate.

"Here you go! It's pretty long term, and we don't all agree on the points, but that's mostly it. They're pretty loose ideas, no point in having anything set in stone yet."

It seemed to be a transcription. The lettering didn't seem to be in any modern language, but anyone who read it could quickly hear seven voices, one after another.

Spoiler for Hidden:
"Our directives--"

"No, our wish! Our desire!"

"Collect seba, delight in our Sekhem."

"Direct our servants, form the circle."

"Read the stars! Tear the name from these skies."

"Renew ourselves, attain that which was lost, become the lords of this space."

"Brothers, sisters, let us pray. That we may rise above the Law-- that we may live without suffering."

Elizabeth

The demon shook her head. "That's all well and good, but I need more concrete stuff! This could mean anything!" Her tail swished about behind her, opening and closing drawers seemingly at random.

8
Fran

"The beach. Alright. Do you know what beach? A landmark? Anything?"

Haru

"Wait, there's more then one beach? Uhhhh... hold on, I think I might be able to put one of our memories into your brain, and then you'll know which beach I'm thinking of if you've seen it before."

Fran

"Ok, fine. Let's get this over with!"

9
Stella

An amused grin flashed by her face as the shorter blonde got disciplined for her insolence, it was only fitting seeing what a complete fool she had made of herself and her much more respectable companion. She looked at the hand for a moment in confusion before remembering that was what they did here, strange ways indeed.

With trepidation she accepted the handshake and answered in turn. "Stella of the honorable house Stormsworn. A pleasure to make acquaintance with you Lady Olga Marie. May I inquire as to why you are in the company of such a uncouth individual?" Her eyes scanned the white haired woman's body with reckless abandon, her magical levels were off the charts, was she a mage or?

Nero

Unexpected to her, a hammer of justice came down on her head like the flames of Vesuvius.

"Ack! What are you doing? Show a little respect, by Jupiter!"

Stealing a glimpse at the two girl's promising curves, the hurt Caesar pouted slightly.

"I shall forgive you for now, in my mercy. But next time, i won't be so easy on you!"

Olga Marie

Olga gripped her hand firmly as she shook Stella's hand. Ah, so that was what was off. This girl was actually a mage. "It's good to meet another noble magus, Lady Stormsworn." It was an odd name, but she wasn't the sort to judge. Now that the girl had stopped getting angry, Marie realized that she was actually quite cute. She looked like she had curves in all the right places. It was nice being surrounded by attractive ladies. It was also nice to be checked out by Stella. She puffed out her chest just a little bit in response to Stella's examination.

"I'm with her because as you can tell, she seems to have a great deal of mana. I'll make sure she learns a modicum of decency, Stella, if I may call you that. Would you like to ride with us?" She looked down and ruffled the short blond's hair. "We'll see about that. I'm interested in seeing how strong you are." Olga told her honestly.

10
Nero

"Hmpf! How insolent, is this hussy saying my regality isn't obvious to the eye?"

Puffing up her cheeks, she pointed at the taller blonde, already taking the Mage's cooperation as natural.

"Tell her what for, uh, girl!"

Olga

As soon as Nero finished speaking, a hand was already in motion, on its way to inflict the unflinching pains of justice upon Nero's head. It carreened towards her head and left a painful welt upon it. Olga reached out and offered Stella her hand. "My apologies for her disgraceful conduct. She's a bit immature. My name is Olga Marie Animusphere-" Um, she looks like she has a noble bearing.-"my lady."

11
Nero

Weeks had passed after the Empress's exhilerating introduction to this world, and she had resolved to make the best of it-as such, she was currently riding a humorously roman-themed rollercoaster, her hair swaying in the winds as she raced down the steep slope of rails under the starry sky.
"UMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"

This was a feeling she could'nt have had in her time, how delightful civilisation was!

Olga Marie

Olga looked up at the roller coaster apprehensively. She was standing in line, wearing a t-shirt and short shorts, black stockings covering her legs. The tall woman looked up at it and simply gazed in terror and awe at the great speeds the behemoth reached, all the twists and turns...

It almost made her stomach turn. But she was here to conquer her fears! She would do it!

And so she continued to slowly wait in line.

Nero

As the bubbly empress got out of the rollercoaster's cart, she swirled aroun briefly before adjusting herself and whirling back into the line, her hair standing in all directions after the intense winds.

"Out of the way, your empress demands another ride!"

Trying to get through the rows of people, she spotted an unmistakenable magus close to the gate. Grinning sheepishly, she squeeed her way through the queue up to her and jumped her from behind, exclaiming as loudly and slowly as possible:
"Umu! Thanks for holding the space in the line for me, oh longstanding friend! Yes We belong together in this Apollo's wagon of the rising sun, let us enter, let us enter!"

Stella

The one time she goes on break this had to happen. As if beating up all the disgusting criminals in this vile city wasn't enough now she had to deal with sassy blonde harlots cutting in line, this was unacceptable. That wasn't even the worst part though.

The worst part was her ludicrous claim. As if someone who dressed like that could be an empress, it was scandalous and would get you hanged at the gallows back home. But since this wasn't back home she'd have to restrain herself and settle for a stern scolding instead.

Thus with a confident stride the knight marched over to the blonde pretender, towering over the much shorter woman as she made herself heard. "The only ride you will be getting is the fast one out of here if you keep up with this behavior, and calling yourself an Empress what a joke."

Olga Marie

Olga's silent reverie of the awesome feat of mechanical engineering was interrupted by a small-servant?-who came up to her and started acting chummy. Clearly to get herself on the ride again, but still, Olga was interested. It didn't hurt that she was cute. The girl's eyes drifted down to her ample cleavage. She made a small nod of approval and smiled at her.

It was at this point another person took offense at how she'd-admittedly rudely-cut in line. Olga reached out and wrapped her arm around the "empress'" neck and pulled her next to her. "Don't be so loud about it you goofball!" She played the part of an old friend, and put on a rather exacerbated face. "I'm sorry for her conduct, she's with me. I'll make sure she don't cause you any more trouble." Olga gave her a friendly and apologetic smile. She sounded pretty laid back, but also sincere.

12
Nero

Weeks had passed after the Empress's exhilerating introduction to this world, and she had resolved to make the best of it-as such, she was currently riding a humorously roman-themed rollercoaster, her hair swaying in the winds as she raced down the steep slope of rails under the starry sky.
"UMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"

This was a feeling she could'nt have had in her time, how delightful civilisation was!

Olga Marie

Olga looked up at the roller coaster apprehensively. She was standing in line, wearing a t-shirt and short shorts, black stockings covering her legs. The tall woman looked up at it and simply gazed in terror and awe at the great speeds the behemoth reached, all the twists and turns...

It almost made her stomach turn. But she was  here to conquer her fears! She would do it!

And so she continued to slowly wait in line.

13
Mary

"Hahaha, red with gold lettering it is then!" Mary lifted Breeze up and held her in her arms. "Which direction is your place. I want to get this over with quickly!"

"Ohh, that sounds pretty nice..." Not that Breeze would probably be able to read it, she thought as she wrapped an arm around Mary's waist. Her other hand pointed east. "As the sun rises!"

Not that there was much to get. A few outfits and some cooking stuff. She didn't even have any stuff for cleaning since the collar took care of everything there!

Mary

Before Breeze finished talking, she suddenly would find herself move blindingly fast, probably faster than she'd ever been before! The landscape turned into a blur, and a moment later, they were on the outskirts of the city.

"Where now?"

14
Mary

"We'll need to get you a tag too. Can't have any other Sakura mistaking a prize like you for not being my Senpai! How about it, what's your favorite colour?"

Auspicious Breeze

She blinked a few times. A tag...? No, better not to ask questions that showed how little she knew! Just answer the question with, "Ah, well, I do like red... gold and blue too, but red is my favorite! And it would probably go well with the rest of my stuff." She flexed one of her arms and grinned.

Mary

"Hahaha, red with gold lettering it is then!" Mary lifted Breeze up and held her in her arms. "Which direction is your place. I want to get this over with quickly!"

15
Sanda and Tarset

The blonde's eyes opened, and she strode over as the cultists froze and Tarset's gaze hardened. But really, neither of those would really be important to Molly compared to the twisting inside her gut. Just that small act made her feel strangely exhausted, a chill that spread out from her heart and made her limbs feel like lead.

Tarset spoke again. "Molly, please do not antagonize your fellow worshippers."





? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"My, how cruel! I bare my heart to you and you give me something so painfully vague. Nobody likes people who keep all their secrets close to their chest." He smiled widely at her. After all, the boy only ever spoke the truth.

Elizabeth

"Well what did you expect, you're talking to a demon you know?" Elizabeth teasingly stuck her tongue out at him. "Only one of us needs to know if I'll have to interfere with your work or not, after all. This conversation can benefit both of us, so come on, spill the beans!" She leaned in close to him, giving him full view of her cleavage. "If you're good I'll reward you in other ways~"

Pages: [1] 2 3 ... 255