WEEK 7.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 7 Oerba Dia Vanille, Phi, and Gangrel have joined the deceased, dropping your number even further. This is the second week that the death toll has risen by three, just by way of murder alone. With well over half of your number deceased, how much longer can this go on? Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... As before, it seems that door at the bottom of the stairwell has been unlocked, allowing you to descend even further into the depths of the university; perhaps the new floor holds something promising for you. Or perhaps you'll "christen" this one with another murder. Given the current pattern, that probably wouldn't be a surprise. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 12

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[OOC: Welcome to week seven of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]

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[matchbreaker]

[ . . . Okay!

So like, that kiss is nice. the soft kiss. She tries to linger a little longer than normal. And then, even if the mood is too gentle for this? Elda wants to try to bounce back to her normal self?

... So she's going to try to gently tackle Hanyuu to pin on top of her, kissing her more, longer, and deeper.

There might be some desperation on the edges of it ]

[oyashiromama]

[Oh, goodness, that-- Well, there's a few small noises of surprise, but Hanyuu adjusts well enough, sliding a hand across Elda's cheek as she pushes her down, moving into her hair. The other lands delicately on Elda's arm as Hanyuu pushes back into the kiss.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Elda isn't sure where she's going with this, isn't sure if her end goal here? But she knows, she knows that she wants this, needs this. Her blood's racing and her mind is trying to wrap it's head around the fact that her love loves her back and has staten it in those not uncertain terms. Her eyes are closed as she kisses all the more, resisting the urge to move her tongue.

No, no, she shouldn't go that far.

That would be improper.

But her hands to busy themselves in Hanyuu's hair, on her cheek. And once Elda needs to inhale, she does so by way of gently biting Hanyuu's lip, pulling it back with a smirk.

What a cat ]

[oyashiromama]

[Well one of them's gonna have to make the choice to add the tongue eventually, if they want to get there, because Hanyuu too is a little shy! ...It's been a very long time since she's done anything like this, after all, and it was certainly a little scandalous to do, at the time.

...What she's more focused on, it's that little bite! She gasps and the hand in Elda's hair - now more at the back of her head - tightens it's grip, as her skin tingles.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Oh, Oh, that's cute. Hot? Attractive, that's the word. And Elda's smirk becomes more pronounced, her eyes briefly shifting to predatory before her gaze turns mischievous. And now that she knows Hanyuu's in the mood, she-

... Makes to have them flip over, releasing her lip when she tugs the other. ]

Elda would much rather be beneath Hanyuu. ]

[oyashiromama]

[Things just keep happening- Hanyuu lets out a few surprised aus as they turn, not quite understanding what's going on until...

Until there she is, oh- She's a little unsure how to proceed, really? For a moment, she's silent, and staring.

Then she just lurches forward and presses a deep kiss to Elda's lips, fighting a sheepish smile.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Look, she's a born bottom, okay? Feeling the weight and body heat of the person she loves on top of her like this? That feels warm, that feels nice. That feels safe. It's something that makes her toes curl a little below her, and it sends a thrill down her spine when it's Hanyuu who takes action to lurch forward towards her like this.

Hanyuu is so weighty as compared to her.

It's great.

Their lips meet again, and Elda wantonly embraces it, wrapping her hands around Hanyuu's neck and pulling her down closer towards her. Her heart's racing at this point, as if her body couldn't even contain it. ]

[oyashiromama]

[Elda is such a small woman, and it's another difference from her only point of reference. Riku was much taller than her, and while she was the more muscular of the two, he was still a man, and he was naturally built heavier, especially in shoulder.

Elda... Elda is a lithe thing, which is easy to forget when trading barbs with her. New territory, but after what she's remembered, after what she's admitted, she's ready to embrace it so hurriedly, lest it all...

Well. She doesn't want to live with regrets.

So she leans close and the smile shines through, alternating between the deep kisses and smaller, faster ones.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Elda's not privy to her thoughts, of course, only her own. In Elda's case, she welcomed all the affection with open arms! It's something which was born at once out of love and desperation, but more important than arguably either of those was... well.

This was something she could share with Hanyuu, right?

Because Hanyuu enjoyed this, right?

They both were! And so... well. Elda actually giggled a little, between all the kisses. Her long nails rake a bit on the other woman's scalp, down her neck. This is fun.. ]

[oyashiromama]

[How it was born doesn't change the result. That's what she's come to understand, for her experiences back home and here as well.

...That though, that's a surprise! She can't help but gasp and let out a small squeak, those nails are sharp...!!]

[matchbreaker]

Ah...! Was I too excited?

[ From her tone, her breathy tone at the next little break in their kissing, she doesn't seem to think so, because she thought she was being pretty gentle for how sharp they could be. But ... maybe she's teasing Hanyuu. Just a little. ]

[oyashiromama]

[Hanyuu, blushing, also a little out of breath-] I- I wasn't expecting it, aah- I-I'm not used to mixing- that kind of sensation with- this one.

[matchbreaker]

But... do you dislike it?

[ That's what matters, here? ]

[oyashiromama]

[...]

M- mm, I don't.

[She can...continue with that. It actually feels nice.]

[matchbreaker]

Good.

[ Then she's going to get back to doing that, running her hands through Hanyuu's hair - they have so much hair. She draws a circle on the back of the other woman's neck. ]

I wouldn't want to stop.

[oyashiromama]

Aah... G-good...

[She'll go back to kissing, then, first at Elda's cheek, moving back towards her mouth. Just pepper her face with kisses.]

[matchbreaker]

[ To love, love is great. But to be loved? That's great. That's fucking fantastic. So she'll puff out her cheeks and nuzzle up to each kiss until it's back to her lips. Once there, Elda nips at Hanyuu's lips again, but she's quick to release. No, instead, sh's going to lean up, catch her lips - and then she'll be the one to poke her tongue out, teasin the other's lips.

Her talons still scratching, itching. Encircling. ]

[oyashiromama]

[The motion surprises Hanyuu for a moment, and she isn't sure what to do in response. ...Well, obviously, she has an idea but that doesn't stop her from being nervous! Tentative, she opens her lips, feeling her face heat up.

This is happening, this is happening alright she can go with the flow and just

...try to remember anything helpful, she doesn't really watch people making out, that is rude! ...so her technique probably isn't great and she's super shy and clumsy.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Honestly, Hanyuu's technique could be so bad that she bit down on Elda's tongue and cut the thing and she'd still love it. The fact it doesn't come to that is probably for the best (that said, watch out for her fangs, they are still there even when they aren't bared!) but the sentiment remains: Elda is engrossed in this moment, well beyond caring about being embarrassed or pretty much anything other than her thumbing pulse and feeling of Hanyuu's own heartbeat.

Perks of being a vampire, this close, she can feel it. Hanyuu's so warm.

That said, Elda's tongue plays with Hanyuu's own, experimenting. Make outs? She missed make outs, even if this is different. ]

[oyashiromama]

[Well okay, Hanyuu's so distracted by wondering what to do with her mouth that the thought of what to do with her hands kind of becomes what are hands and they sort of stop...doing anything, just staying in place as she's focused completely on this new part of the experience.

Really she's willing to let Elda 100% lead this, at least until she gets her barrings, but she is receptive, reactive, letting out small nervous but excited noises.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Elda kinds hopes for Hanyuu to take charge because that's comfortable for her but... she's also excited. As such, she's totally going to lead this, at least a little. And...

Well, let's work the tongue around. Let's brush her cheek. And let's... take hold of Hanyuu's hand and bring it to her cheek.

Is that better? ]

[oyashiromama]

[Elda's contact reminds her that yes, she has more to her body, and all at once she's embarrassed again, but she doesn't break apart, despite murmuring a sound of thanks.

Once her hand is against Elda's cheek, she starts gently brushing her fingers down it, just savoring the softness of her skin. That she can keep up enough.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Hanyuu's fingers are soft, but also... calloused? Lightly so, like in an age long past she needed to hold something tightly, like a tool or a weapon. It's an interesting feeling, actually, and she leans into a little, as best she can without breaking the contact of her lips and her attempts to dance their tongues.

But really?

Now she's running her own hands on the the arms of the woman. ]

[oyashiromama]

[Elda's fingers, in contrast, are so delicate. That's not how you would think to describe them, with their long nails and how she points them around, accusatory and direct but-

But moments like this make it far too clear that though she can fight, she's...just a woman, caught in the throes of love. Love...

Hanyuu presses their foreheads together. With her other hand, she cups the back of Elda's head.]

[matchbreaker]

[ O-oh! Elda so wanted Hanyuu to take action, and when she does, Elda's heart flutters. She doesn't do anything like cut off their movements or hesitate or anything... but it does smile her quiver just a little bit. Ah. Her hands race back up Hanyuu's arms and make to meet by way of wrapping around the other woman's neck.

She brushes her head a little.

What now? ]