The Dulcet Tamer

Independent Bleach OC: Arrancar. Faceclaim: One (Drakengard 3) What use is there to force, when the soul is so easily seduced into obedience? The Redeemed Need Not Beg

[cangurorata]

"Hey, you’re good at this-" She was cut off as Ajora kissed her again. Not as surprised this time, she reciprocated, placing her hands on the shorter woman’s shoulders and pressing her lips back against Ajora’s.

Man, this was nice. She’d never done this before. Sure, she’d had sex before, but… this was different. It was a warm feeling in her chest, and more like the middle part, not the usual place.

She sighed contentedly before pulling away, big brown eyes staring into Ajora’s red. “Why the shit haven’t we done this before? I mean, I knew you were inta me.”

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

It was at the point that the woman put their hands on her that she began to lose a bit of that calm, squirming a little and blushing as they kissed, and when at last they parted, she was a little mess of shifty eyes that avoided Aza's, her face now as red as a beet. Sure she had read about it, and she could perform, but the reciprocation was a little harder to handle.

"W-well you know...just....yea... It was n-nice having time to pru..prepare." She murmured lightly, brushing a few locks of hair past her ear for a moment, eyes drifting to the side before going back to the other arrancar. 

[cangurorata]

"You’re damn right, little guy." She nodded, grinning. She couldn’t keep a smile off of her face at this point. It was the strangest thing.

Aza stared down at Ajora, getting a little distracted by her lips, now that she knew exactly what they felt like. And for a moment, she mused. It was amazing that someone so small and apparently frail could have such an entirely gigantic effect on her.

"Hey, you want to hit me with another of those? I’ve got nothing but time."

And if she could manage, she was going to give Ajora the kind of kiss that she was really good at.

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

She smirked a tad as Aza expressed her agreement with Cocoa. She supposed that was as good a name as any to assign to the little thing for now, though she'd ask what Aza wanted to call them later. For now she had a request to fulfill. 

With a light nod of her head, she leaned in, once more invading the woman's internal space as her hand reached up and curled around the woman's neck to pull them once more into a kiss, those soft lips once more finding Aza's as she took a bit more enjoyment out of it this time, now that she knew it was safe to do so. 

[viitejie-deactivated20150419]

Yawns behind her hands, slowly leaning back against a wall.

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"Tired?" Came the arrancar's voice from seemingly nowhere, rounding a corner to smile at the lieutenant. 

[praktikos-emporos-blog]

"Now? Well, is that a full surrender I hear? Say nothing more than that you concede and this little challenge is just another memory to look back on, maybe over your tea tomorrow."

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"Surrender? No my dear Shinigami. You seem to have misunderstood. Or rather, perhaps I have misspoken." She mused, those blood-red eyes fixed upon him. 

"I am curious, as to what it is you think you have accomplished with this move." She clarified.

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"They certainly seem to be having fun."

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"Um... is someone out there?... I could use a hand," a talking barrel says, nothing visible but the pair of sandal clad feet that stuck out of it.

The woman’s attention shifted to the barrel, noticing the pair of slippers and making her way over to the object, lightly placing a hand over the material before the soft soudn of a cero charging is heard. Though rather than blasting the barrel apart, it simply burned away the material immediately beneath her palm, creating a hand-shaped hole in the barrel sop that she could peer in.

Ah, so it was a male barrel. 

"Hello there."

[cangurorata]

If there was anything that Azalea wasn’t expecting, it was for Ajora to suddenly adopt a more calm, domineering demeanor as soon as the possibility of a kiss came up. Maybe she had more experience then Aza had been giving her credit for, and it certainly showed as the (slightly) taller Arrancar let out a noise that could only signify her confusion and surprise at the shift in dynamic.

She pulled back after a moment, her face flushed.

"Woah."

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

It was somewhat cute. Seeing the woman's shift in expression and demeanor in response to her having managed to calm herself. She WAS a calm person after all, was it really so unusual that she had such command over her own emotions.  

When the woman finally pulled back, she allowed it, releasing them as they stared (slightly) up at her. Ajora smiled, giving them a few moments to collect themselves before a wolf whistle piped in from Aza's shoulder. The little bird had naturally seen everything. The little thing was already begining to develop a sense of humor it seemed. 

"Well then, was it everything you'd hoped for? Or should we go again until you are satisfied?"

[praktikos-emporos-blog]

"I thought I warned you— not to blink."

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"So you did.... And it seems I have failed, and I am sorry for that. But I am ever so curious. What happens now?"

[praktikos-emporos-blog]

"I see, so it’s only research of utmost importance being conducted today. Though it’s likely I can benefit from this bit of collected data myself and apply it to my reiatsu concealment management so arigato for sharing.”

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"You can borrow the coin if you like I suppose. If you wish to conduct similar experiments. "

[hinamorixmomo-deactivated201504]

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[redeemedfaenger-blog]

hinamorixmomo

"Well I can’t say anything about that I mean you are one of them, but your heart tells me something else.” Momo said to the arrancar giving her a smile.

Her heart? That was certainly an interesting opinion. Especially given that Arrancar were, literally speaking, heartless. Or rather, having their hearts displaced as their mask fragments and their zanpaku'to. But that was a conversation for another time.

"Is that so? And what is it that my heart is telling you?"

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

Glances up to see the shinigami fighting again. 

Hm.

[roleplaymmemes]

The 12th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to finding a naked man in their house

[tigrismhasmoved]

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

[cangurorata]

"You fancy me!" Azalea chuckled loudly, practically bursting with laughter. Granted. She had known this for a while. But it was hilarious the way that Ajora was getting so embarrassed about it.

"So what, you gonna give me a fuckin’ kiss, or what?" C’mon, you gay bastard. Give her a kiss. You’re already giving her part of your soul. What’s a little sugar?

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

She could not believe what the woman was saying. Well she could, but even so it was somewhat uncomfortable for her. She had always figured she would say such thigns but hearing them made her surprised none the less.  She conceded to her fate of verbal torment, though at the sudden question, which sounded rather like a request, she paused. 

"Ahhh. So I see." She murmured, her anxiety seeming to lift on it's own as she stepped foreward, reaching up to lightly place an armored palm upon the woman's cheek. She allowed Az a moment to consider what it was they had invited upon themselves. Ajora leaned in and brought her lips to her friend's, stepping in, her own foot breaching the other arrancar's stance as her hand moved from her cheek to slide around their neck, pulling them in close as she gave the woman what she'd asked for. 

[hasikon]

"if my pants werent as heavy as cement i would be able to do a little dance"

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

"Adorable." She stated bluntly, a subtle sarcasm laced into her words. 

"That aside. I assume there is some purpose to your presence?"

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

hasikon liked for a starter

"How interesting. Do you, perhaps, know any other tricks? Or is that all?"

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

Please do like for a starter!

[cangurorata]

"Huh." It was a bit complicated, but Aza felt that she understood it. She can control nonliving things with her mind, and she can animate them with bits of her soul. 

"So you could make big golems and stuff to fight for ya, too?" That’d be pretty wild, like making a team all your own. But then, of course, the other implication of the gift came to her mind, and a smile grew across her face.

"You’re givin’ me part of your soul to keep me safe? Sounds like you got it fuckin bad, AJ.”

[redeemedfaenger-blog]

She was pleased to find that Aza understood her, and quite well at that! The woman had grasped the fundamentals and even come to realizzation as to the scope of her capabilities, earning the woman a pleased nod and a smile.

"Naturally, yes. Suffice to say it is quite handy." She responded, that is until that devilish smile crept across her friend's face and a much more meaningful aspect of her gift was brought to light. Needless to say it brought a wonderful hue of scarlet to the armored arrancar's face.

"W-well I mean... I....technically yes. I mean..." She sputtered before taking a slight cleansing breath, attempting to recover from her slightly frazzled state brought on by Aza's observation.