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Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Kakashi was well known for not making connections to people, at least nothing close and personal with anybody. He might have taught plenty of ninjas but the problem of course was that all of his studetns were younger. They might have a good relationship but the real problem was that all of his students were young and that stopped a real and menaingful relationship. And all of his old friends were slwoly dying off it seemed. He didn't have enough friends to let one more go. Come on. If sure that the Hokage won't mind if we come back right away. Kakashi held a hand out for Yuugao, waiting to help her to her feet again.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Yuugao shook as she just felt the weak laughter flitter from her lips. Her hands pressed to her face as she shook. She had pushed her body too much it seemed. Too much work, too little care. But ANBU rarely where allowed breaks anyways. Tsunade would enforce one upon her now. Slowly Yuugao stood up, but her head spun with dizziness. Kakashi, old friend... She whispered softly and weakly. Her hand gripping his arm as she leaned her forehead against his arm. The poor woman was utterly exhausted. She sighed softly as her eyes closed and she bit her lip faintly. Return, and she wouldn't get in too much trouble. She hadn't done anything, but she had the intention to betray Konoha. If she had done it now, who was to say she wouldn't do it again in the future?
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Kakashi let an arm drap over the woman's shoulder, holding her against his own body, trying to lend her some strength. He had never really seen her as weak, but she certainly seemed to be that way now. Fragile and exhausted and though he knew that she still had strength if she needed it, she was near to tapped out. I don't think you are going very far today though. There is a stream nearby, and I even know there is a warm spring that feeds into the stream. You look like you need the rest before you decide to do anything.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Yuugao leaned against him, sighing softly as the man helped her in ways that others couldn't. She nodded faintly as she walked with him, towards where the hot springs and stream where. They would camp for the night, and then she would return to Konoha. But first she needed to fix herself. She saw the steam and sighed softly as she approached where the warm water was. She left Kakashi's half-embrace and stood at the waters edge. Dropping into a crouch she then sat down and began to undress. She made quick work of it, and slipped into the water. Around her team she never had modesty, she had no need for it. Pale body pinkened thanks to the warm water, and a sigh of relief fled her lips. It's good for the weary old battle worn joints... get in here old man. She called out tauntingly.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Kakashi had never been very modest himself, his choice of books shoudl make that quite obvious, though the male part of him certainly appreciated Yuugao. She was his friends and his true thoughts were for her mentally but a small part of him couldn't help but look her over. A toned body, thanks her her ninja work and a body that would have been beautiful anyways. He had seen her before of course, he had worked with her before and she had never had a problem with men seeing her, but even then she was claimed. Kakashi stripped his clothes as well and slid in beside her, the water rippling around him. Even with his nakedness though he kept the masks on over hsi face. The water came up to his chest and the glorious warmth felt good even to him. So how did you find out.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Yuugao stretched out into the water, her eyes closing as she relaxed. Toned muscles absorbed the warmth, sucking it up as if it was a cold day. She felt the stress leach from her as she slumped a little lower. Her eyes scanning over her body. The scarring that covered her, for now shinobi went through life without getting a few. She had some on her legs, and a particularly nasty one across her chest. She remembered how she got that one, had happened on a mission when Kakashi was her Captain. The scar ran down from the hollow of her throat, to her belly button, between her breasts. It had almost killed her, but Kakashi had managed to get the opponent away at the last moment. It was the largest scar, but there where still many. She turned her head to look towards him. She reached out slowly, her fingers gliding up his shoulder. A little birdy dropped a file in my lap. She said lightly as she slipped closer to the male, leaning in against him. Her Captain had been someone she had looked up to. He had lost more people in his life, then anyone else she had known. He knew what it was like to have only a handful of people let. Her hand reached for the mask, slowly so he could easily stop her if he chose. You're alone with me... I'd like to at least see your face. Comfort, that a familiar face was really there... She needed comfort more then anything.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Kakashi had slumped into the water as the relaxed, closing his one showing eyes to the world. Still the sound of her moving in the water made him open his eye and look at her. He didn't stop her hand and he let her pull off the mask as well as his headband, revealing both of his eyes to her. He looked at her through both eyes, something he didn't do very often with anyone. He knew why she wanted his mask off and he was fine with giving her what she needed if it was this simple. Any idea who would have done that. They would have to know how you woudl have reacted to the news. Is someone trying to start something. It might seem that his statements were somewhat off putting, snapping the mood in the air, but he did have his reason. She had been the lover of a friend and even if Hayate was dead there was such a thing as loyalty. Moving closer to hsi lover would not be loyal.
Thread: Love Lost - Me and Mortals_Dream

Yuugao removed the covers from him. Her fingertip slowly running down his scar for a moment. She leaned back and relaxed down into the water again. Dark amethyst colored hair pooling in the water and spreading around her. She listened to him in silence and sighed. How many years since Hayate had died, since she had felt the touch of another. Some part of her was craving it, and the other was hating herself for doing so. Would Hayate approve. Her eyes closed as she tried to search for an answer to that question, while answering Kakashi's question. I feel it was someone that wanted me to know the truth. She said lightly then stopped as the feeling washed over her. There was a rush of wind around them for a moment. As a large white bloom was snatched up from one of the trees, the flower was swept in the wind, and allowed to land in the water. Swirling on top of it. Yuugao's eyes widened as she reached out and picked up the bloom. For a moment she could feel a presence behind her, she looked and saw an outline of Hayate. It was a shock a pure shock. Naruto had spoken that Hayate and the 3rd had visited him... she hadn't believed. The form waved to them, and then turned his back. Giving a snap of a hand over his shoulder in a goodbye manner. Peace, he was at peace now, why? Because she had decided not to avenge him. She held the bloom to her chest and sighed, eyes closing.
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

It was getting cold again, winter was setting in on the city streets once again as December rolled in. Adri held his coat tight as he walked down the winter chilled sidewalks on the way to his destination. Adri moved a little slowly, far too slowly to arouse suspicion or catch the wandering eyes of other pedestrians. The young man was well bundled up, his long coat covering as much as possible, and his hat making sure none of the silken black locks he was so proud of, and so popular for would get out of place. The male eyed the large house he was approaching, only a little further away, he had deliberately only taken the taxi a few blocks away, secrecy was important after all, and the walk would be worth it. Adri continued down the sidewalk, looking up as the large building loomed into view, his boss's home. The day at work had been absolute hell, casting casual glances to see what was in her eyes, it didn't help that his desk was right outside her office and a window. Restraint was one of Adri's strong points, he was good at it, otherwise there would be no way he would get ahead of himself in life, it was rather difficult to get jobs, even with college training. Adri looked up at the huge building, pushing one of the glass doors to the side and entering the warm lobby, a sigh of relief breaking from his lips as he felt the warm air rushing over his face. As Adri approached the elevator he passed the greeter, taking off his jacket slowly , showing the black long sleeved shirt he wore underneath, the shirt hugged tightly to the skin and showed off Adrian's phisique, he was what some people could call Svelte not a bulging muscled hunk most women gawk at in magazines, but with a slim body and a handsome face to match, accented with shoulder length black hair that he normally wore semi slicked back, with several lines of his bangs showing over his face, it was an attractive look for him, and the combined look was enough to make people drool. he had taken time to change from his usual work clothes to his normal attire. Adri smiled at a few passerby as he removed his hat allowing a few strands of the silken raven locks to fall over his face as he stepped onto the elevator, pressing buttons to the eighth floor. The elevator ride was short, but still Adrian could barely quell his anticipation, he had been called here again, the last time was eventful... and the affair was a rather nice one, it kept him on the boss's good side too. Adrian stepped out of the elevator into the lobby on the eighth floor, emerald eyes picking up as he noticed the door to his boss's flat. Adrian approached the door and knocked quietly three times, leaning up against the door before trying the handle, setting his jacket and hat on a nearby rack and looking out into the room. Hello? Adri's voice was soft and smooth, but deep and masculine at the same time.
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

ghosting it out
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

Ghosting? I have been working on a post .
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

Just making sure you remembered, by bumping up the threadlistu
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

OOkie, I am working on the post, but it will be a little bit longer... I am working on an Essay for school
Thread: (Genderswap// Mintie x Midnight)

A light smile touched Adri's lips after the kiss, a warmth rushing into him slightly after, a tiny rush of excitement Why hello Ma'am Adri replied calmly to his Boss's excited greeting, his voice dropping low and amusingly teasing. Adri smirked, watching his boss's movements before answering her question It was... long Adri took a step back, removing all the other outer layers, his eyes watching as she left the room. Octavia was a strange boss, and he was unfortunate enough to be her secretary and assistant, likely one of the best positions he could get unless he were to become a model like some of the female employees had not so quietly suggested from an office nearby. Adri had got the job without much of a fuss or testing, he was qualified of course but he questioned the employer's motives for hiring him at times. Octavia was a beautiful woman, and Adrian, being the foolish young man he was fell head first for her advances, even though most of them took place in a public setting, and that was easily the birth of their affair. Adrian liked being with her, she was a tease, sure, but there were perks to the relationship. Adri had been quite shocked on that first day when the woman hustled the male who for a moment he thought was his boss before grabbing him by the wrist. Since then he had worked for her without much incident, save for the few encounters they did have... One of the things that Adri noticed about his boss is she seemed to like to make him blush. The woman was a tease, with her antics earlier that very day before inviting him over to her place making him very uncomfortable. She had probably enjoyed the sight of her normally stoic and professional secretary straightening, green eyes wide and surprised as her form ass pressed against him in what seemed to be a simple pass, the poor male had been quite aroused and frustrated after that, sitting down at his desk with a funny look for a little while as he filtered through dirty thoughts. Adrian followed the female from the entrance to her living room, watching as she plopped down upon the large couch and beckoned towards him before waving her rear in the air for him. Adri laughed lightly, striding across the room after discarding his shoes, his feet making no noise as he moved across the wooden floor, all the way over to Tavia before he sat down himself, right next to her. As Adri sat, his hand almostly carelessly reached out, his fingers making contact with the soft skin of her thigh, starting low and then trailing over her skin until he reached the fabric of her shorts, where he let go tauntingly close to touching her ass. Adrian settled himself into the couch, enjoying the comfort as he sank into it a little So, business as usual? The male questioned, winking, his hand back on her form, the other arm away, inviting her to sit close. mmh... Craptastic post, sowwy, I am kinda rusty right now, need to get my mojo back.
Thread: [Final Fantasy VII] By The Sea

Any environment could become a heaven. It all had to do with attitude, with atmosphere, with the people who made up that world within one lackluster, wooden establishment in the slow and dreary city of Edge. The bar, along with the delivery service, was as it always was after the events of Sephiroths near second awakening. Seventh Heaven itself could have been heaven because of the fact that it seemed to remain after everything, every time, and was always a place to return to. It endured. But the only one who was actually there from day to day, hour by hour, was her. And she was no angel. Tifa Lockhart was just another woman. When Marlene and Denzel were spending time with Barret, it was very quiet. Cloud himself was often soft spoken, but it wasn't necessarily silent when he returned. It was when he left again. It was always the same routine. And it was too quiet when he was gone. It was easy to continue through each day, keeping herself busy for their family and never being bothered with the fact that they werent, really. It bothered her, though, when they were all gone. She had never cared to be lonely. That didn't change even after five years since the bar had been rebuilt. She was still capable of that feeling. As if loneliness only existed in that place because of its people, or lack thereof, she had decided to get away for a while. She told herself it was only a vacation, and that business was slow. Barret took the children to visit the Golden Saucer on a long trip, father and daughter and friend. Cloud was as busy with his business as ever. She could take the time off from the quiet. Her note was brief, telling whoever might have read it where everyone was except herself, and that shed be back once she found the perfect new wine or cocktail or grill recipe for the bar. There was also some food left in the refrigerator. That was almost a week ago. Edge was a dreary city, but that was mostly due to the climate and the time of year, rather than the reconstruction. Costa Del Sol, on the other hand, was bustling and bright all year round. The diners and shops it had were always packed, and there seemed to be no end of tourists. Even though it was slower now compared with ShinRa's greatest days, it was still busy. It was easy to be lost in there. She had spent most of her time checking out new and old restaurants, writing food reviews, talking to chefs, making every moment as worthwhile and as distracting as possible. At current she was on the beach with a fruit cocktail, glass resting on a coaster at the small table beside her lounge chair and umbrella. She wore a new white bikini with a bold but simple orange flower print furling across the left aspects. Wordless, upbeat music played along the warm wooden exteriors of the buildings. There was a notepad and a pen poised in her hand, though nothing had yet been written. Her warm amber and wine eyes were instead gazing out from her sunglasses, to the clouds, wondering when the tropical rain would finally fall.
Thread: [Final Fantasy VII] By The Sea

Cloud knew that he got to wrapped up in his work sometimes. Okay... he knew that he got wrapped up in his work far too often for any normal woman or family to put up with. The blond haired swordsman had been lucky that Tifa had never been and was still not a normal woman. She had been understanding and perfectly fair with him. He did have a delivery buisness which meant he had to be away for long periods of time, but he never spent more than a couple of days at the Seventh Heaven. He hadn't thought too much about it before, but with this note staring him in the face he couldn't help but curse his stupidity now. It might look innocent enough to anyone else. Simply a note telling friends and family that she had gone out to find something and not to worry. Simple except for the fact that it didn't say where Tifa was heading off to. Cloud may be dense even at the best of times, but he knew that Tifa leaving the Seventh Heaven and the home that they had been working on was a bad sign. A very bad sign. Cloud had thrown himself back into work for a couple of days, delivering more packages in those two days than he usually did in a week. Working himself to exhaustion to stop thinking. It might not look like it, but Cloud had put a lot into Tifa and the two kids. He might never be there, but they had been a stable point in his life, always there and always waiting. It hadn't been fair to them but he had relied on them. With Tifa gone and the kids on vacation he was a bit adrift. It took those two days to decide to go looking for Tifa and another four days to find her. He finally did though. A woman like Tifa wasn't going to pass through places unnoticed and he found out where she was. So now he stood at the edge of the beach, looking across the sands at the woman he coudl barely see because of people and embrellas, trying to figure out what to do.
Thread: [Final Fantasy VII] By The Sea

It took a moment for her eyes to focus apart from the slow scenery, wavering with the heat floating over the sand, to the people passing it by. Even when she had, she still couldnt quite believe the daytime mirage lying at the edge of it. It was Cloud. Her head lifted from her reclining against the wood, the chair having been draped in a large and luxurious beach towel. The sunglasses she wore were taken up and away from her eyes to rest on top of her head. He stood out. If not because he was overdressed for the setting, or because of his brilliantly colored hair, then because of who he was. It looked like he was on another job and he very well could have been. Costa del Sol did tend to order quite a bit of everything. A familiar and warm smile curved the corners of her rose pink lips, and she sat up, feet touching and sinking slightly against the white sand. She had been the one to leave a place where she would have known when she would see him next. But even though this was unexpected, and perhaps even a bit awkward considering how or why he had gotten there, she was still glad to see him. The way he stood there, at the end of the steps leading into the sand, meant that he was at a loss for something. That was... rather characteristic of him, too. Maybe he didn't expect her to catch sight of him, though she had. It might have been impossible for her not to. Lifting a hand, she waved to him, waving him over as well. She would meet him halfway as she got to her feet, and beyond that point if he needed her to. Cloud! She called to greet him when he was close enough to hear. You surprised me. Are you here on a delivery? She went on as casually as she could. It was possible that he hadn't seen the note yet. Standing next to him, she was rather under dressed, but she never had been particularly self conscious about her appearances to others. What did it matter to them what she chose to wear, so long as it was acceptable? Um... I hope you don't mind if I borrowed the villa for a bit. Tifa's voice softened a bit as she finally averted her gaze and absently tucked a lock of her dark hair behind an ear. The pearl drop there caught the bright sunlight. Are you.. Do you think you can stay for a little bit? She ventured to ask, glancing back up towards him.
Thread: [Final Fantasy VII] By The Sea

Cloud hadn't actually meant to let Tifa see him. In fact he didn't actually mean to do much of anything with this whole experience. He had been worried and feeling a bit cut loose when she had disappeared and he had been searching for her with no particular plan than just to find the black haired woman. Now that she was there in front of him he didn't really know where to go with this. She had been with him all of those years before and of course he had always felt certain feelings to her. He loved her, if that could be connected to any feelings that the normal stoic blonde had ever had, but he had never done much about it. He had even known that she was beautiful, hell that was right in front of him. Still looking at her now, filling out that very small bikini so well. Not actually here on a delivery. Cloud said, raising his hand to his head and running it through his hair with a bit of embaressment. I guess I thought I would just find you. You didn't say where you were going in your note.
Thread: [Final Fantasy VII] By The Sea

His response was simple and straight forward. To the point without really accusing her of anything at all. She liked it better that way. There was usually more time to be direct and less to be avoidant, dancing in circles that never led anywhere at all. So you saw that, huh. She laughed softly in spite of herself, her turn to be somewhat embarrassed. She had rushed it and it was an impulsive decision. She didn't know if she would do again in retrospect. And then the real extent of his words began to catch up with her. He wasn't on a delivery. Costa del Sol was too far away from Edge to be a place he might just happen to pass by. He was looking for her. It had been six days. You could have called. You can always call. She suggested to him, though it didn't mean she would have picked up right away. Well, she would have. But who knew what she might have said to tell him that everything was all right, not to worry, and to go on the same way he had been doing so and always had been? Crossing her arms beneath her chest, head canted away to an indiscreet spot of sand, Tifa was thoughtful for a few more beats. Finally, she dropped her arms, a hand coming up to rest on one of the thin bow straps that tied up either edge of her bikini bottom. Her expression was as kind and bright as ever as she looked over him. Well, now that you're here, how about a drink? I found a pretty good place.. She started past him to lead on, her fingers brushing by his wrist to be sure he would turn and follow. From behind, she hadn't chosen a thong bikini, but curves above the pillar of each thigh hardly needed the additional exposure with her gait.