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-She can certainly feel it, though.-
[She can feel him disassociating on the floor, disappearing into the pit of horny.]
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saniwabito replied to your post â[Thank god no one can see him slowly losing it.]â
-She can certainly feel it, though.-
[She can feel him disassociating on the floor, disappearing into the pit of horny.]
[Thank god no one can see him slowly losing it.]
(Maybe if you gave the succ more you'd know what it -- no, that's not it. Severing things that can't otherwise be severed! Destroying the binds that, uh, bind people! You think you might be able to do something similar, maybe. But how?)
[He thinks he gets it. Maybe. Kind of. He just needs to communicate this to Memeko while pushing past the horny thoughts. While heâs glad he maybe has some clarity on at least some of this, heâs still not so sure where the horny stuff is coming from.]
[Please help him.]
(You watch the old man bonk puppet pal Ereshkigal, and you suddenly understand everything.)
[NO, HE REALLY DOESNâT HEâS NOT SURE WHAT ANY OF THIS MEANS--?]
(Aside from the unreasonable amounts of thirst, though, you're reminded of your new power. Yes, that one! You're not entirely sure what that power is, but. Something. Something resonates with you. You resonate with that old guy over there. You've got something in common with him, maybe. Something about you has changed, as if you can cut more than what can be physically cut. God damn you could use a dick in your mouth right now.)
[He almost forgot about that new power thing but mostly because he couldnât really ever figure out what it was. Heâs not really sure what he could possibly have in common with that old guy, but maybe if he asks Memeko about dick--]
[Wait, no. No no no thatâs not the line of thought he was going for.]
[He just needs to let Memeko know about this if he can stop thinking about dick for at least three whole seconds. Dicks. Plural? Heâs thinking about more than one now. Whatever happened to him is maybe a curse and the side effect of horny is not something he expected.]
(Your new power makes you feel quite a bit gayer by the way. Like you could really go for some massive ****)
[It makes him feel wha--]
..........................
[Heâs not sure whatâs going on and heâs not sure if he likes it. He would really, really like it if this went away though? Thereâs important stuff going on and he probably needs to focus. Memeko might use him for a fight and he needs his head clear.]
(Ookurikara. Do you feel that in your soul? The sensation that it's sticky, covered in fuzz, covered in things that shouldn't be there. A feeling of overflow, as if you were being stuffed full of something, as if you might rip apart at any second from the inside out. Uncomfortable. Almost painful, but not quite. Your entire being stretches like a glove on a too-big hand, slowly accommodating the new something, even if it feels hard to breathe for a moment. You've gained something. But what?)
[A foreign sensation. Heâs had many strange feelings since making the transition from blade to body, but this is something unlike any heâs felt before. It feels... deeper. He canât exactly call it pleasant as he certain feels that something inside him has been almost violated and touched in unspeakable ways. What the hell?]
[His hand goes to his chest when he finds himself having trouble breathing, but it looks like the worst of it has passed. Something has definitely changed, but... he canât figure out what it is. Heâs quietly looking himself for any weird changes he might have missed.]
....?
saintchunksâ:
Oh, so my lord does practice swordplay? And with such a prolific sword, no less⊠impressive.
[He takes another sip, one eye opening at the mention of Masamune.]
Is he, now? Is he also a Servant?
...Sheâs still learning. She practices a lot to get better.
[Thereâs a pause and he raises his head a bit. Slowly he shakes his head, a little unsure how to answer.]
No. Masamune-sama is a normal human. There are some others here that are like him as well. Kuroda live beneath the house. Oda on the other side of the city. The Toyotomi across the yard.
There are a few that are Servants as well... they are all different.
saintchunksâ:
[His brows raise, and he bows his head with a slight smile.]
Masamune-donoâs blade⊠I am honored and humbled, Ookurikara-dono.
To think I would be meeting you at this age⊠life is strange and wonderful in that way. I hope to share the battlefield with you sometime.
[He doesnât know how to handle being addressed formally in any fashion. Itâs a tad bit overwhelming, but he doesnât say anything.]
...Iâm Memekoâs personal blade. I go everywhere with her, even on missions. She is the only one allowed to wield me. So... you probably will see me fight.
Masamune-sama is around here too.
saintchunksâ:
[He wouldâve been fine, just staying silent and sipping his tea, but seeing another swordsman piqued his interest just enough to speak up.]
Yes. Saber, Yagyuu Tajima-no-Kami Munenori. I served the Tokugawa shogunate.
[Sip. He seems just about as talkative as you, Ookurikara?]
[He doesnât like talking, but... quiet people like this are usually the best for him if heâs going to bother speaking at all. Thereâs also the fact he does have a slight favoring for swordsmen over other people.]
Ookurikara. My previous master was Date Masamune.
saintchunksâ:
[Heâs just watching, ever-silent, sitting at the tableâevidently out of his line of sight? Or perhaps he just doesnât care that heâs here. Yagyuu slowly sips at his tea, observing.]
[The use of his sword for something like that is surprising. Now that he looks at himâŠ]
I presume you are one of the swords under my lordâs service?
[Heâs in the midst of fine dining when he realizes he isnât alone. Somehow in his primal state of hunger he missed the presence of someone new; he was so focused on avoiding the usual kitchen folk.]
... Yes. Youâre a new Servant, right?
saintchunksâ:
ryuuirezumi liked your post:[Not really that surprised by the sex talks, heâsâŠ
[Not a Servant, but⊠he gets a feeling, otherwise, from this young man.]
[Archer and Azuki went to the store. Horikawa is doing laundry. The bird lady is confined to the Chaldea side kitchen. The other lady with the red hair that cooks is absent too. The kitchen is free real estate and he has entered on his own with a cautious look.]
[After a moment of stumbling through the pantry to reach something from an upper shelf using his only good arm, he returns out into the open with a can of spaghettios to place on the table. He slowly draws his sword.]
[The top of the can is sliced off cleanly and he returns his blade to proper place and collects his meal for consumption. He eats it out of the can with no further preparation, using nothing more than disposable fork so he doesnât have to do dishes that might mean evidence he was ever here.]
saniwabitoâ:
Honestly, fair enoughâI mean, the nights are getting a bit warmer around here, but yeah. Donât blame you for that one. Â
When you have that one Iâll stay home and make sure your bed is warm when you come back.
saniwabitoâ:
I carry you everywhere already, I donât see why I wouldnât.
Minus. Like. The one where itâs apparently going to be naked in the woods under the moonlight. Â
That sounds like itâs going to be cold. I donât want to go to it.
saniwabitoâ:
Hmm⊠I mean, Iâm open if you want to have like⊠a ceremony of sorts. I dunno? If you want one, thatâs fine. If you donât, thatâs also fine.
... I just want to be with you for all the other ceremonies. Will you still carry me with you?
saniwabitoâ:
-Sheâs not shouting for this one.-
Ookurikara, what about you? I mean, I kind of feel weâre, like, beyond married, in a way?
...thatâs what I was going to ask. Should I worry about that?
[He has this weird feeling he was supposed to tell Master something, but...]
[Itâs too noisy right now. Heâs going to retreat into his blade and stay by her until everyone is gone. Heâll let her know later.]