#aquaticinvision

[mentalpsi]

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     After all this time, the sun still rose and stars still filled the night sky. The same could go for her own appearance, never changing since she was changed eons ago. Not even immortality could bring old scars to fade. No, she was left to be reminded of them with every (once warm) touch of the woman who lie beside her.

     A taut smirk danced upon her lips as she brushed a few orange strands from the woman’s face, unchanged as she’d seen last. She might not be able to bathe in the sunlight any longer, but it hadn’t taken away from the sheer brightness that came with such fiery hair--and temper, she noted silently, recalling just a few hours ago, when they’d first found each other.

     But there was more to do than to linger on old memories.

     The night had only come, and there was plenty to do, starting with breakfast. With an almost reluctant sigh, she rose and decided to make her way into the kitchen. The fridge was the first target. There were a few blood packets that would be able to sedate the young vampire, but it wouldn’t be enough for herself. She would have to hunt soon. (At least, that’s what she told herself. There was more than enough to sedate her hunger if she hadn’t taken account of just how much Kasumi needed for those injuries.) 

     Sabrina looked back towards her bedroom, wondering if she should leave a note. The woman might not even be back when she returned, or maybe she wouldn’t even wake by then. She shook her head at the memory but eventually decided to do so anyways.        

[mentalpsi]

“Well…I…uhh…I figured you wouldn’t want to sleep in the same bed just yet.”

                            Arranged Marriage Sentence Starters

     With her cheek propped on her palm, the psychic idly glanced over to the floor (or more accurately towards Kasumi) in a rather bored manner. Her bed could hardly be described as small, not that it was the problem here. “If you’re a threat,” she countered airily, pausing if only to spare her a more curious look, “are you?” 

[mentalpsi]

countdown

I sold my soul to bring you back to life after your untimely death and I only have a month left with you so  I’m trying to make it count.

She woke with a start; the blanket pooled in her lap as she placed a hand on her head, trying to regain her bearings. The memory of the pain, the sheer realism that came with dying felt all to surreal. Never had she had a dream like that before, even with the nightmares she’d have over the years and the sleepless night where she’d catch the strangest of things.

Her brow furrowed deeply as she tried to make sense of it, of everything, but the longer she thought about it, the more the memories became hazy. There was fire, an explosion. Plenty of yelling, screaming. Alarms were blaring as chaos rang about. All of this came to mind, but there were no details. She couldn’t discover it’s start nor it’s location, and, even though she just woke up, it felt as though she were trying to grasp straws. 

It was frustrating. 

[mentalpsi]

     “Kasumi,” the psychic called, urging the woman to calm down, “sit down.” This was not the time or place to be so pertinent over minor obstacles. Leave the big thinking to her--as usual. “Now, calmly, tell me what happened.”  

aquaticinvision

[movedsaffronnights]

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Despite both being Leaders, Sabrina has the higher rank, as such, she treats the Cerulean Leader differently according to what she is to her at the moment: another Leader or another subordinate. The fact that part of Kasumi's mission is to appear like one of the good gym leaders only adds another layer of dissonance as Sabrina knows she can't befriend Kasumi and fall to a layer of contentment or they may unwittingly unravel their work.  

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A part of her does pick on Kasumi because of how easily it seems that she gets along with the other "good" gym leaders. She'll claim its to keep up appearances, however. 

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Ah, according to what I've seen so far, Sabrina's far more confident and decisive in what she's doing and urges others to do the same, which is fitting considering her rank. 

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Sabrina was one of the few who got Kasumi into Team Rocket, despite her bias against females, and took pride when their plans had worked.

[movedsaffronnights]

aquaticinvision received a kiss! premise: futuristic Frankenstein & her monster

She wiped away a few droplets of sweat with the back of her hand before continuing to give orders, tugging on switches and levers as electricity traveled all around them. At the center of the room, the light around a body grew brighter and brighter. The humming about them echoed loudly. Glass shattered.

             "This isn't going to work!"

                           "You should shut it down now!"

The scientist growled, "not yet! We've come so far--!"

                                       "And you'll have nothing if we don't do this!"

               "You always have another chance!"

Her jaw set as she struggled with the last switch, ignoring all of those around her. Grabbing the closest assistant, she shoved him into the computer, ordering him to continue.

They were just so close--!

What sort of team did she have if they didn't believe in her project?

It didn't matter.

 Just a few more minutes and everything would be over, she would succeed. 

With the last switch thrown, the light encompassed them all. The windows shattered and alarms went off. Water sprayed all about them -- some ran out of the room, but that's not what interested her.

No, what interested her was the body at the center of the room.

With light bulbs shattered, the reserves were all that was left. The dim lighting was enough for her to see that her project had survived.

Again, whoever tried stopping her were shoved away, and she stood before them eyes wide as the sprinklers soaked both of them.

"You ... a .. re ... ?" It croaked in confusion, staring at its fingers before redirecting its attention back towards the scientist. "I'm ... alive?"

"That's right, Kasumi." The woman let out a deep sigh, pulling the woman close and kissing her forehead. "Welcome back." 

[movedsaffronnights]

"Help!"

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4. Trapped in a basement dungeon of a mutual acquaintance’s home

She had heard the rumors. Kasumi had been summoned to a particular area within headquarters: a punishment for allowing a particular trainer get his way and take back several pokemon. The very thought left shivers down her spine — and she wasn’t sure if it was a good thing or a bad one.

Whatever the case, she found herself standing before the door that lead to where she knew — where she sensed Kasumi was. She shouldn’t have expected Proton to be any help, joyfully allowing her in to see his ‘handy work,’ imagining that she would be one of the very few people who would appreciate his ‘artwork.’ The psychic supposed he must have missed the memo when she stated how much she detested physical violence — and this case was no different.

No matter how  rightfully deserved, it was another thing to see your fellow coworker (for the other side, of course) bound in such a manner. It was clear to see that the scars would last. She was malnourished and drained. The tomboy mermaid wasn’t going to be able to swim for a while without drawing eyes and that was enough to draw her anger.

"She is a water type specialist — her gym practically revolves around swimming. How do expect her to explain all these new scars."

"She could always say she ‘fell.’" He held a knife to the woman’s chin. "Right?"

Her jaw set. That wouldn’t make any sense at all, but since when did he make any? "You’ve done enough. I’ll be taking her."

He pulled the knife back, letting it flip in his hands. "Under who’s orders?"

"My own."

And what a flashy disappearance it was as she teleported them both away.  

[shiirakeru]

✿ (theyve never met but why not)

4: cheek kiss

Blue had always wanted to visit the Cerulean Gym after finding out its leader's affiliation with Team Rocket. A quick inspection on the team's database gave her enough information on the lady. Well, maybe not enough, but reports did say she did her work well.

Thus fueling her need to see said girl.

Of course she did not come for a battle, though she had not worn her uniform.---

"Hello, lady." she smiled, planting a kiss on the other's cheek by way of greeting.