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“Ah~ Umi, when you play with my hair it feels really relaxing~. If you keep it up I might kiss you though, ufufu~”
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“Ah~ Umi, when you play with my hair it feels really relaxing~. If you keep it up I might kiss you though, ufufu~”
Eli panted as she ran through the forest, heart pounding at one of the fastest rates she felt in her immortal life. She had heard of these things before, dark spirits that would come take her once people stopped believing in her kind. They burned at the touch, threatening to consume her and make her into nothing. And Eli wasn’t just about ready to give up her immortality. Not yet.
Faster, Faster, Come on Eli....
Even without her animal form, she was still faster than any human, able to outrun any mortal with ease and even some immortal, or so she thought. When she came face to face with something immortal and deadly... she felt a rush that she hadn’t felt in ages and she wasn’t sure how much she wanted this feeling that turned into fear quickly as she looked back on the threatening dark.
She could see her sanctuary ahead, the local shrine to the area. The only thing that could protect her from destruction. But on her very heels was the thing she was running from. She could feel the tendrils of the creature attempts to grab her, burning her skin, weakening her power, her strength... but she was so close. She just needed to go a little more...
When she felt the feeling of the shrine’s presence overwhelmed her, she felt safe and collapsed, her legs giving out from the last sprint she did to make it there. Her own damn legs too weak to even hold her up now that the adrenaline drained out faster than expected. She felt too weak to even maintain this form. Everything was spinning and she blacked out.
Just as she blacked out, her form changed, her body covered in fur, hands and feet to paws, a small white fox, visible to the world was collapsed on the floor, several injuries and blood staining her normally vibrant coat. Even if the damned creature didn’t kill her, the injuries and her weakened state would. Deep breaths... she needed to breathe... God everything hurt though...
Someone... anyone... help... A desperate plea that she knew no one could hear while she was like this. A small squeal from her fox form... left unheard more than likely...
FITE ME
9. tickle fight
It started as an accident, a gentle slide of fingers against her waist by mistake. It brought out a giggle out of the younger girl, being particularly sensitive there. But Maki didn’t expect for Umi to get suddenly mischievous and nearly pounce on her into a tickle fight. The younger girl tried to fight her off. But somehow Umi got just enough strength on her to make it hard to defend herself. She might be strong enough to do pushups but Umi did archery for her pastime. She had a bit of strength on her to keep her held down.
Honestly she was close to her limit. Her jaw, her sides, everything hurt from the intense tickle fight that felt one-sided more than anything.
“U-Umi! P-Please stop... everything hurts!” She said in between another cackle before the other released her and let her breath. A felt so out of breath. So totally and completely unable to breathe as if Umi took her breath away. It wasn’t uncommon for her to feel this way but for a different reason.
While Maki panting to catch her breath, her chest heaving more than usually, making the air between feel hotter than usually. A moment of silence past, the only noise was Maki’s heavy breathing as she caught her breath. Maki looked at Umi’s face and then her lips in particular and she brought herself up to kiss those lips. Her elbow propping her up to kiss the elder, her other arm around her neck to pull her down. But with a slight twist she was able to get the girl underneath her, pinning her hands away from her sides.
“M-Mou! I won’t forgive you!” She said with a pout before she began to tickle the elder girl in her own weak spots. The sound of Umi laughing being a wonderful delight as she released her hands and they continued their small tickle fight and yet odd kissing session together.
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What ringtone my muse has set for yours: she probably has the default for everyone. and by default she has like a jazz song or some shit. maybe a composing she did.
What contact photo my muse has set for yours: She probably doesn’t, it’s probably whatever her facebook or some other social media profile picture.
What my muse thinks of the way yours texts: “She... writes a lot and in proper grammar even in text... So serious.”
How quickly my muse responds to your texts: Pretty quick because it’s probably about music or something.
How often our muses text: Often enough honestly.
How often our muses call: more often than the others honestly? Cause a lot of their stuff has to do with listening to music or lyrics!!!
Does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: Once or twice, mostly when she’s too stressed out but she’ll call after and apologize.
Last text sent from my muse to yours: “Good Night.” Cause Umi is a baby who goes to bed early uwu
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“Umi-chan, Umi-chan!” Sprinting towards the blue-haired girl, Rin comes to an abrupt halt, noticeably gasping for air. Normally this wouldn’t be too big of a deal for most, given she did appear to be running quite fast, but this was Rin-- she was practically known for her athleticism. “Rin’s... got a question...!”
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( ☽ ) “Having trouble sleeping next to me? If Umi-chan’s nervous about that.. then don’t worry, I won’t bite or anything.”