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Private/Very Selective Asami Sato RP Blog ( Rules/Muse) Est: Sometime 2012-ish.
Iroh grinned softly at her eagerness and guided her from the couch to the stairs, leading her past the office and the loft floor to the master bedroom. He hadn't spent much time here, with or without ladies, truth be told; it was a secondary residence for when the old mansion his family had held since colonial times needed repaired, as it did after the Equalist uprising. It was at least much more modernly furnished, feeling less like a museum than the big house.
"Pleasure's all mine."
❝Is it, really?~❞ She had to stand on the tips of her toes so she could wrap her arms around his neck. There was just something about him that made her feel so... utterly feminine. Soft. Her fingers gently brushed the little hairs at the base of his skull. She was at his full attention, her eyes bright with unbridled happiness.
Iroh's hand slid off her shoulder and up onto the back of her head, fingers running through her silky black hair, holding her tight against him. He sighed softly against the lips that had already shed so much paint onto him and leaned into her touch, shivering at the calluses contrasing so starkly with her refined appearance and demeanor. "We should head upstairs then."
❝I was waiting for you to say that,❞ she teased him softly-- the sleeve of the shirt she wore gently sliding off her shoulder, revealing the marks he left on her collarbone, and lower down... She held onto his hand to get up for one moment-- wobbling slightly as she walked alongside him, following him up the stairs. She was taking it all in-- the decor, the furniture. She wondered if anyone else besides her has seen it before-- a thought that occurred to her from time to time, though she tried not to think about it much. It wasn't like they were in a monogamous relationship. ❝Thank you-- for letting me stay tonight,❞ she reiterated-- her hand delicately against his own.
"I'm glad you didn't."
Iroh squeezed her shoulders against his side and looked around. It was dark out but for the blazing city lights illuminating the night sky. The servants had all gone home and he cigarette he had left smoldering on the coffee table ashtray had long ago burned itself out. He looked up at the ceiling, for some reason, making a request of the beautiful girl he cared for more by the day took more courage than facing all the fire and steel he'd overcome as a soldier.
"Stay the night?"
Her gaze flickered to his eyes-- she could practically see the gears working in his head, right up until the moment he looked away. So... she brought him back down to earth. Her hand rested over his cheek, bringing him back down to her level so his gaze could meet hers. "I'd love to..." She guided him closer to her-- just close enough so she could kiss his lips-- the very same ones that she couldn't stop thinking about since the moment they started all... this.
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Whatever it was they had, it had mostly stayed at Sato Manor, with its controlled access and ample spaces. Yet here she was, in his flat, napping on his couch and leaning against his chest. When she awoke and rattled off some apology for overstaying her welcome, he shrugged and smiled down at her.
"You're king of the castle; whenever you're here, you know it feels right."
She hadn't intended to stay so late into the evening time-- she only stopped by for tea and pai sho. Though, she would hardly complain... when she was wearing only his shirt. Her elegant hair tousled and out of place as she rested against his broad chest. ❝Well, if you say so. I was going to take off before you woke.❞
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A little color crept into his cheeks; there was something so disarming about her laugh, as refined as it was effortless. "It's still in the early stages. We're going to have some exercises to see who has potential, then send them to the Imperial War College, then I'll make my recommendation, retire, and take my place on the Fire Lord's council."
He took a deep breath and sighed. "So I won't be around Republic City as much."
She didn't pretend not to notice it-- it was adorable to see the touch of red on the apples of his cheeks. ❝I wish you the best of luck and I do certainly hope you find a successor. They really do have big shoes to fill,❞ she couldn't think of anyone else that would be as near as competent as he, but she knew what the future held for him. She looked crestfallen at the thought of not getting to see him as often as she could.
❝Hey--❞ She placed her hand on his forearm-- her gaze softened as she looked into his eyes. ❝Whatever happens, you know where I'll be. Even if we won't see each other often. I'll always think of you and what you've done for this city.❞ She hummed.
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name — Nancy (people call me Panda, or Geets )
pronouns — she/her
preferred comms — Discord most of the time, but you could direct message me here on Tumblr.
name of muse — Asami Sato
experience in RP — I've been around since 2011-2012
best experiences — Meeting @nappainanotherdimension in person. We still keep in contact and she's one of my best friends.
pet peeves/dealbreakers — When people force ships on me. I've had issues where people would force a relationship on me whether it be platonic or romantic.
muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — I'm okay with anything but smut I don't really do with just anyone. Not unless we've discussed it prior.
plot or memes — I welcome plotting, I just haven't rp'd in such a long time, I'm slowly getting back into it and will definitely need some time to get used to it.
long or short replies — Prefer to be in the middle but can do long replies as well.
best time to write — Night time! Preferably at noon time and after. I'm off on Mon, Tue and Wed and I can do anytime then.
are you like your muse?: Absolutely not! Asami is literally a queen and a badass, her hair game her face game and her body game is 10000/10
IT'S BEEN 84 YEARS ... SLOW BURN, EVERYTHING! a collection of random dialogue and action based concepts for those muses that are taking their sweet ass time or are being oblivious. some nsfw themes and strong language ahead. change verbiage and pronouns as needed. (send + reverse if desired.)
dialogue.
wait ... that's it? i've waited all this time for you and i only get a peck?
if i don't move away from you right now, i might just kiss you.
do you mind helping me with the back zipper ...?
this is never gonna happen, is it?
let's not keep wasting each other's time.
so ... are we just gonna eye-fuck all night or actually do something about this?
you have a crush on me?
do you or do you not love me? i need to know.
were you ever going to tell me?
i've been in love with you for as long as i can remember.
i never thought this would happen ... you've always been just out of my reach.
i can't wait anymore for you to open your eyes and realize i've been here all along.
why do you keep staring at my lips ...?
concepts.
hover. sender is standing so close to receiver that their lips are inches away. both are acutely aware that they keep staring at one another's lips and then eyes. does someone make a move?
at last. sender and receiver finally share their first kiss after an accidental confession of longterm feelings and it being reciprocated.
love note. sender sends receiver a letter confessing how they feel. how does receiver respond?
love in the rain. after a dramatic exchange between sender and receiver that ends with a deep kiss ruined by sudden pouring rain, receiver drags sender indoors to continue where they left off.
the zipper. sender asks receiver to help them with a zipper that's gotten stuck or is out of reach. the tension between the pair is high while receiver attempts to help.
friends don't. sender and receiver are best friends who are really comfortable around one another. sender who is in love with receiver, accidentally ends up on top of receiver during a playful moment. in that moment, it becomes obvious in the way that sender looks at receiver of what they feel for them. how does receiver respond?
❝You're always so generous,❞ She hummed-- her gait slowed as she walked alongside him, as to savor the shared moment between the two. ❝Tell me-- I'm all ears,❞ she had cancelled everything on her agenda for the day.
He smiled good-naturedly. "You really want to start off with an old soldier prattling on about his career?" He walked alongside her, hands behind his back, checking his stride to keep pace with her shorter legs. City Park -Avatar Korra Park- was beautiful in the spring; he had missed the cherry blossoms, but now the peonies were in bloom. "I suppose I can tell you I've started looking for the next General of the United Forces."
She just laughed and shook her head. ❝I never mind hearing about your latest achievements,❞ she was even more elated to be elsewhere, especially when she had been so busy as of lately. But as soon as she mention searching for the next General of the United Forces, she was intrigued. ❝Have you had an eye on any candidates? Or is that strictly confidential? Which, I wouldn't mind at all. I wouldn't dare press for that information,❞ she assured him.
❝You're always so generous,❞ She hummed-- her gait slowed as she walked alongside him, as to savor the shared moment between the two. ❝Tell me-- I'm all ears,❞ she had cancelled everything on her agenda for the day.
"Miss Sato, always a pleasure."
The apples of her cheeks pinked as she regarded the general. It had been quite some time since she last saw him. She hardly had time for herself or anyone else being at the forefront of Future Industries. ❝If you have time, I could invite you over for a cup of tea?❞
I'm so sorry, but I can't seem to find your rules post about interacting. Is it tagged/pinned?
Ah, sorry about that. They're actually on my page, but here is my rules page.
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