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Theme Update!
// Holy crap, so thanks to my friend, I was able to touch up the blog so that it appears normal on your screens. To understand what I’m talking about, I believe I posted about it in a previous update. Regardless, the important thing is that it’s fixed for people with 15″ screens.
Which also means this blog is open to rp’ing again!
~Alex-mun
// So after having this blog for quite some time, I’ve just recently come to the realization that my theme is probably massive on 90% of people’s computer screens. It’s probably due to the fact that I have a 17″ screen whereas most have a 15″, and I also run at 1920 x 1080 screen res. Hopefully, I’ll get this fixed soon because I want to bring back my Alex muse in the near future.
// So after having this blog for quite some time, I’ve just recently come to the realization that my theme is probably massive on 90% of people’s computer screens. It’s probably due to the fact that I have a 17″ screen whereas most have a 15″, and I also run at 1920 x 1080 screen res. Hopefully, I’ll get this fixed soon because I want to bring back my Alex muse in the near future.
I TOOK IT AND I THREW IT
ON THE GROOOUUUUND
monster——imagine dragons
She smiled, a little secret grin as she heard him move seconds before she felt his mutations envelope her arm in a possessive grip. Clearing the genuine smile from her lips, she looked over her shoulder, and flashed him a vulpine smirk. Harmless purple flames ignited and crept backwards along his tendrils and illuminating the room in a soft lavender glow. For a second, she felt a shifting behind her navel, looking at her fire and his tendrils. It was the furthest from what everybody would consider normal and endearing—but to her, right then… It was beautifully liberating.
Curling her fingers, she wrapped her hand around one of the binds holding her and tugged gently, a single invite before her smirk softened.
“ Then come with me. ”
It wasn’t new to Alex to see her ‘abilities’ arise without warning. The hue that traveled along his tendrils eventually made it to his body, sending a small feeling through him. As it coursed through him, he retracted his tendrils before quickly rising from his seat, pushing Azuka into the wall, pinning her there as he forcefully shoved his lips into her own. Sucking roughly upon them, his hands instinctively went to her hips, keeping her body held there.
As she spoke to him, she was getting a clearer picture of what was happening. The name was familiar but she wasn’t willing to attach it without any form of confirmation. It hadn’t occurred to her just yet.
"That’s not what I meant. Of course I’ve noticed. I asked if you were with them, with Blackwatch."
As she finished speaking, Alex began to slowly pace around her, still a bit curious as to who she was exactly. A drifter who just came into Manhattan? Not likely. Something was different about her.
❝ So you never really answered my initial question. What exactly are you doing roaming around the green zone streets?❞
“ I hope so, I would hate to have to blow my cover in coming to your rescue. ” He kissed her again, but was quick to pull away, though still he lingered within reach. Closing that distance she reached up to touch his jaw with the pads of his fingers before smirking and drawing back.
“ Not at all. You could ruin my reputation. ” With a wink to complete her own tease, Azuka stood up and moved around the coffee table towards the bathroom.
“ I brought food if your are hungry, its in the kitchen. I need a shower. ”
He sat there, mere inches from her face as she began to tease his chin before getting off of the couch. He had to admit, he was a bit disappointed, but nothing in terms of abnormal behavior from her. He watched as she rounded the coffee table and as she did, he raised an arm up as it quickly formed into several tendrils. They reached out to grasp her arm, holding her in place as they tightened around her arm.
❝ I think the food can wait...❞
Azuka inhaled through her nose and chewed absently on her lower lip before glancing up at him when he sat back. She wasn’t sure it was a good idea, but it wasn’t her call to make.
“ I can get you more information, now that I know what I am looking for.
—-however, if you feel it necessary to… ”
❝ I'd like to take a look at it myself. You can continue to keep up the guise so that I can slip in without notice.❞
Closing the laptop, he pushed it further onto the table before leaning back into the couch. Looking over at her, he chuckled softly.
❝ What? Don't want me to come see you at work? ❞
He jested before leaning in to claim her lips for a second before pulling away slowly. He kept his face only inches from her own, awaiting her answer.
There was something about him that struck her as odd - or perhaps familiar was the better word - but she didn’t know how to place it. Best not to give any information and try to glean what she could before she said anything.
"—How do you know? Who are you with?"
The look she gave him was a bit off, almost as if she already saw through him. He wouldn't be very surprised, especially since his name echoed throughout these streets,
❝ It's rather obvious that this city is already on its way to hell. Have you not noticed? All these soldiers patrolling the streets.❞
She leaned back into the sofa as he took the device and observed it. When the computer booted the program and began pulling up the files, she leaned a little closer to him to see.
“ Blackwatch is investing into this program, enough that it’s turning quite a few heads. ”
He continued to search through them, trying to better understand the program but there was only limited amounts of info on the drive. Closing it out, he leaned back into the sofa before taking a deep breath, thinking, averting his gaze over to her.
❝ I might have to come with you tomorrow. Get a better understanding of this new strand.❞
“ Personal research log of the Chief Virologist, and some project details on the components of this super virus. DX-1118 mean anything to you? ”
His gaze narrowed as he looked from the USB to her, fully aware of what she was referring to. He took it from her before examining it.
❝ It was another viral strand Gentek was studying. Probably trying to combat the one I used.❞
He popped it into the laptop's port, scanning around some of the files it contained.
The fox spent the majority of the day in meetings and pulled between imposing but important figureheads, nonetheless. It wasn’t until later that night that she’d accumulated enough solid information in which to deliver back to him in hopes he could find use in it. The development of nanotech and break through in their latest virology departments, was neatly stored in the USB she had cleverly attached in a lipstick container.
She was expected to look ‘presentable’ before some of the more higher ranking officials, and as she climbed that ladder, she had to look her part. So when she arrived back in his living room, she held out the USB to him. Given what she knew about him, since her infiltration into Blackwatch, he struck a surreal, if not endearing image to her right then, reclined with the laptop open as he was.
”I may have found something worth note.”
Alex heard the door open, his gaze immediately fixating on the entrance, only to see Azuka sauntering in. Just as he was about to say something, she decided to present her findings to him. Leaning back into the couch, he then averted his gaze to her own.
❝ And what might that be?❞
“ Exactly, now if you do not mind—-. ” Azuka smiled, a small chuckle into his kisses as she reached up with her other hand to place it gently against his chest. His heart was heavy under her palm, the scent of his skin warm and tantalizing as his hand moved to hold her hip in a possessive, a low grip. A low building rumble in her chest, in reaction to his ‘expectation' gave tribute to her acknowledgement as she smoothed her hand up to pat his cheek with a vulpine grin, before dancing out of his hold.
“ —-until then. ”
For a second, he thought she was perhaps ready for a round two, the way she moved closer to him like that. His eyes never left hers, feeling her breath against his skin. But of course, she was only teasing him, something he'd gotten used to through 'prolonged exposure' to her. At least he got a view of her ass as she left. Chuckling softly under his breath, he turned and went over to his room.
Later On...
Alex was sitting in the living room, along with a laptop he'd 'acquired' from a previous Gentek associate, hoping to get an idea of how far they'd gotten with their research on the virus.
Sara was attached to the edge of a building, the Witchblade’s tendrils punched deep into the brick as it tended to a wound on her arm. Whatever it is that was ravaging the city, the Witchblade was effective at keeping it out of her system.
The sound of gunfire made her look over, the Witchblade releasing the building and dropping to the ground with enough weight to crack the pavement, a side effect of the Witchblade covering her entire body. As it flowed back over her face, Sara stepped out of the alley to see a group of heavily armed and armoured men shooting down a group of fleeing people. Fleeing, screaming, apparently not-infected people.
Eyes wide, Sara stared in horror as they fell, twitching, to the ground. Even as bullets pinged off of the Witchblade, she stared. We’re supposed to protect people…
Sara slowly turned her sights on the armed men, blades sprouting from her arm as she darted forward, death in her eyes.
Alex's attention was suddenly averted to a group of men firing upon a group of unaffected civilians. He was about to intervene when suddenly a strange being began to attack the group of mercs. A woman from the looks of things, with similar attributes to the abilities Alex possessed. This certainly made him raise a brow and peak his curiosity.
Waiting until she was finished, he jumped down off of the building and landed on street level, causing the cement to crack beneath his feet. Standing up fully, he was a little ways behind the woman of interest, gazing at her from under his hood.
❝ Quite the display you put on there.❞
She wasn’t unprepared for his gesture, but she was a little surprised despite her leaning into the kiss. One hand lifted to hold the wrist of his hand pressed against her side, as she stepped closer to him.
“You do realize I have to go to work still, yes? ”
❝ Of course. I need my eyes and ears in Blackwatch...❞
He spoke, keeping their bodies close and their lips only inches away. Leaning in, he recaptured her lips a few times, remembering the sensation of her lips on his, the feeling of what they shared the evening prior. His other hand came up to grab her waist, dangerously close to her ass.
❝ I'll expect to see you back here later.❞
The fox watched his transformation and his movement to block the door, before she looked up to meet his gaze. Her smirk softened even as she began to shake her head.
“ Oh, I see—-so now you know who I am. ”
❝ C'mere...❞
Retracting his arm, he approached her with the same smirk as before, leaning in to capture her lips with his own, sucking delicately upon them. One hand wrapped around her waist to keep her close.
