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Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Hiro quietly noted the coldness of the electric girl's reply. He could feel a shiver down his spine when her eyes gazed down his body, as if sizing him up. Alexis, on the other hand, gave him the exact opposite impression. If the electric girl created tension in the air, then Alexis was able to disperse it almost immediately with her bubbly character. He flashed a smile at her when she responded warmly to his re-introduction. Hiro held back the urge to laugh when he saw the frustration on his sister's face. The black-haired male continued to push the tomgirl to her limits, even going as far as smelling the hair that he curled in his finger. Oh, Ky-RA! His voice rose for a second, and his eyes flashed wide open as something hard slammed onto his foot. Hiro held back a tear and forced up a smile. Oh, aren't you a clumsy one. Watch your step, little sis! Hiro said the last two words in an endearing tone. In truth, Hiro wanted to shed a tear. Kyra was damn strong. So strong, in fact, that it bothered him. He had tried to be civil with her in the past, but when she tried to assert her dominance over him, it struck him deep. It struck his very manhood so deep, that he just had to challenge her back. Without making it too obvious to the two guests in front of them, Hiro gave Kyra's curled hair a nice tug. Now, what do you say when you accidentally step on people, Kyra? His voice hummed. After their small confrontation, Kyra had stormed off into the kitchen. Hiro folded his arms and smiled. Though most men, including Mason, would stare at Kyra as she walked away, Hiro had no desire to watch his sister any longer than he needed to. She was sure to offer any bystander a great view of her heart-shaped ass. In fact, Kyra was often the talk of conversation between Hiro and his friends. They'd often talk about how 'hot' his sister was, and how shapely she had become. Hiro was often disturbed by this, not only because they hated each other, but also because they loved each other in some weird, twisted way. At least, that was Hiro's conclusion. As much as he fought with Kyra, Hiro was not going to allow a single man touch her with their dirty fingers. She annoyed him, but damn, did he love his sister... in a sisterly way. The male let out a sigh of relief and turned his attention back to the girls. Oh, so you'll be staying the night for some time? Hiro clapped his hands together. I wish Kyra told me earlier. I would have prepared something nice for you two! He casually made his way over to the couch and stole Kyra's spot in between the two girls. I know some great places we could go! There's a great deal of restaurants in the area, and public pools, even. Hiro had made a mental note not to ignore Alexis outright. While she was a friendly and bubbly character, it wouldn't take much to get on her good side. Melio, on the other hand, seemed like a more entertaining shell to crack. As Hiro was talking, he was able to sneak his arm around Melio, though not quite touching her yet. He rested his arm around the back of the couch. Was he trying to hit on Melio, or simply resting his arm there? Who knew?
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Kyra had set about to brew the coffee in a classic, pouring fashion, rather than the typical machine. Not only did this produce exceptional coffee, but it took much longer. Which, in turn, allowed her stay away from her brother. Like fire and ice, they were. In fact, their situations were completely identical. All of her friends--or, rather, the girls around school that she overheard--were always talking about him. From the lewd whisperings, to the simple murmurs of how handsome he was many girls fawned over his playing abilities, not to mention looks. Yet, just as no man found a way to Kyra, not a girl would cling to Hiro for long. And the few times he did manage to bring a girl home, they would never stay the night his tomboyish sister made sure of that. He was her older brother. Just a brother, but she was protective. You know, sisterly. Melio still didn't actually respond to him. She did, however, slowly turn her head to his, and shoot him a glare of raw, piercing daggers. About the same time that his hand came close to her, a smirk tilted at her lips, of raw confidence, that gleamed an inner belief of being unable to lose. While his arm never touched her, it suddenly felt as if being shocked, by a light pulse of electricity like a static charge. Of course, that was just because of her fierce glare. The raw look she gave him, and the attitude she disclosed, must have triggered something subconscious in him. Alexis, however, was almost bouncing with excitement.Really? Restaurants...., she paused, however, and seemed to frown with an indescribably amount of raw hatred, mixed with fear.Pools...I...,she seemed about to let on to something deep, but suddenly lightened up a bit, and gave a sheepish smile....I can't swim. So, that's totally out of the question, at least, for me. And no, I don't want to learn, either. I have hydrophobia! She seemed to almost too quickly add on the second half of her explanation, but it was still said with the same, natural ease, of an everyday conversation. Afterwards, however, she tilted her head at Hiro, and questioned, But what about you? Tell us something about yourself, Onee-San. Of course, despite her sudden flash of knowledge, she had reverted to a scatterbrained moment once again calling him brother.
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Melio, however, responded almost uncharacteristically to him. She laughed. A soft, melodic chuckle escaped her lips, as she saw him visibly shift back. All the more so, when she noticed the way his toes were curling but of course, there was no way she could've heard that. Her laugh, however, seemed to only enhance her powerful air it only added to the shrilly confident demeanor that she excluded at him. All the more so, when a a quite-evident glance of her heterochromatic eyes drifted to his crotch, with... curiousity? Yet, Alexis hadn't noticed just yet. She seemed more interesting in what he had said. Oooh, pre-med student? That's interesting! We should talk, sometime! I'm a fan of the more..., she paused for a moment,and bit down on her lip, to stifle an inside-joke laugh, before continuing, as if nothing was amiss. ...traditional treatments. Specifically heat-treatments. There are so many ways you can use fire and heat in medicinal ways... you-know? She seemed to have pepped-up even more so when talking about it almost bouncing where she sat. Of course, this only bounced her blouse-clad cleavage all the more-so adding to the effect of his entrancement. Of course, and worst, by far, Kyra had rounded the corner, when he had mentioned her. She instantly tensed up, and gritted her teeth,especially when he called her bratty. Rebel only made it worse, as she proceeded over to them, with a platter containing a coffee-kettle, and four cups. She sat it down on the futon-table in front of them, before straightening, and growling to him And you, are a too-smart jackass of an older brother. She seemed liable to hit him, but she spun on her heel and stormed her way back into the kitchen.
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Despite her bravado and fiery anger, every time Hiro had called her brat, her demeanor had softened. By the time she had left--storming out of the room to contain her anger at him--tears had been welling in her eyes. He had hit a soft spot for his younger sister, and it clearly seemed to be getting to her. She had always been the one to do everything around the house, when their mother wasn't home. She was always cooking and cleaning--although Hiro did cook meals occasionally. Yet, he never thanked her. It seemed that he never thought for more than a moment, that the world revolved around more than a girl's attraction to him. As it was, she rounded the corner, and quickly made her way up the stairs slamming the door to her bedroom shut behind her. Grimacing at it all, she moved across her room--populated with a rather large bed, two dressers, and a desk alongside a beanbag chair and gaming-corner--to the closest dresser. With a sigh of furious disdain, she placed her hands on the polished wooden surface and scowled at herself in the mirror. That fucking idiot. He only has to make things worse, doesn't he? Kyra murmured, balling her fists up, and making a move to hit the dresser, but promptly stopping. It wouldn't do any good, anyways. Another soft sigh slipped from her lips, as she pulled back a tiny amount, tugging off her beanie. She let it drop to the dresser, and began to fuss with her raven hair when she heard him coming up the stairs. A snarl-like noise emitted from her, as she turned, and grabbed the closest thing to her, to throw at him when the door opened. Thusly, Hiro was smacked right in the face by a soft Torchic plushie his sister was a nerd after all. Fuck off! Kyra exclaimed, turning to face him, and lean back against the dresser she was next to. I'm sure you would just love me returning with you, so I can watch you try and get their legs open! She paused, and gave him a look of utter disdain, almost disgust, at what he did....Just like every girl gotta do your damnedest to get right in their pants, huh?! Despite the tears that were evident in his younger sister's eyes, it was clear she wasn't going to back down. The confident, egotistical ox she saw before her was the source of her anger and if he wouldn't leave, neither would her fury. Of the few ways they were alike, sheer stubborn-ness seemed to be one of them. Pre-Med Student. Oooooh, pre-med student!, she paused, and scowled at him that previous air of fury returning.... Well, why don't you just go and shove that smartass-schooling up your ass, Hiro!? She didn't even bother to call him by a brotherly honorific this time just his straight name. You always flaunt it left and right despite spending more time with your jackass friends, then attending classes, or being at home!
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Kyra, however, had no notion to glance over her brother's body. She knew he was quite the looker and she had stared before. Her brother had grown into quite the man before her eyes, and to top it off, she was subject to other girls' conversation about him. That only brought her attention more his body, as time passed. He didn't look like the other brutes around school. He was almost exotic looking in his features that lithe form, hawkish, angular looks, which had so many girls fawning over him. Despite her anger, Hiro's sister found herself backing against the dresser hand clutching at it's smooth rim, when he advanced upon her. Slowly, her eyes were widening, a mixture of anger, and fear within them. If the light had been on, it would have appeared as though a physical impact hit Kyra the silent sound of a snapping heart echoing through the darkness. She was almost stunned when he had gabbed her forcing his explanation upon her, without a say in the matter. That didn't actually explain anything at all, yet, but it was enough to set the tension in place. She felt her worries waver with uncertainty her surprised mind suddenly facing doubt. Of course, he only made it worse, suddenly, when he stepped back, and officially disowned her. For Kyra,the air grew stale. The room seemed silent, despite her brother's lips continuing to move. In fact, the world had stopped rotating. She remained silent, head-bowed, until he had finished his outburst, and began to sob. Another moment of silent passed, before she suddenly yelled out, and lashed at him. Her hands impacted on his chest pushing him towards the bed with far more strength than she had mustered in fights they had before. In a haste, she had rushed from the room, slamming it open in her crisis. Now, if 'twas to be looked noticed a bit more detail-fully, in the darkness, Hiro would've noticed a flash of oceanic blue glowing in the dark. Kyra's eyes didn't glow, though... that would just be strange. And that yell... it sounded almost animalistic. More akin to a howl, or a soft roar, than something his darling sister could've made. But... that was just his emotions overwhelming his hearing. And it sounded like clothing was torn when she had hit him. Yet, when he recovered from the blow she dealt him...his shirt was shredded at the impact point. He was unharmed, but the article was torn like claws had been caught in it...
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Hot tears were already rushing down his cheeks by the time he had finished his comments. Yet no sense of relief had washed over him. His sister had grown silent. Once she had broken eye contact with him, Hiro immediately began to wonder if he had gone too far. A hand reached out in an attempt to comfort the girl. Either she didn't see it, or she didn't care, as within the next moment, Hiro was tackled onto the bed. His vision had spun for a second, and before he could register what had happened, his sister left the room. He bit his lower lip and held back the urge to let out a cry. Hot breaths escaped his lips. A hand raised up to the ceiling, before slamming onto the side of the bed in the form of a fist. Dammit... Hiro didn't waste much time sobbing, however. He rose to his feet and wiped the tears away from his face. His eyes were slightly red, though that was of little concern to him. Those blue eyes... The male whispered to himself. When he stepped out of the room, Hiro noticed a series of marks ripping his shirt. The damage itself was almost entirely on his shirt, with little to no damage done to his actual flesh. He clenched the shirt, fitting his fingers in where the claw marks were made. Hiro's fingers gently dug into his chest. He wasn't too sure what was going on, but he'd have to find out. Just like how I've chased you through all these rooms, I'll chase you until I figure out what's bothering you. And with that, Hiro searched the house once more to find where Kyra had gone.
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Searching the upstairs lead to no such findings, on his sister's location. She never really had liked the upstairs so claustrophobic and tense, with the hallways. It wasn't very open, and only lead to the bedrooms and baths. As Hiro made his way downstairs, he wouldn't notice anything in the kitchen, or the adjoining dining room. Moving into the living room, however, would present a different story. Melio was leading against the archway to the kitchen almost relaxing. Yet, her body held a stoic tenseness, a communicatable feeling that danger was in the air. She was ready to move at a moment's notice but didn't spare the male a glance. The punk-girl was staring intently across the room, in front of the couch. The futon had been pushed out of the way, and it's space was occupied by Alexis, bent over and comforting a form. Granted, 'form' was an unfitting description. It was Hiro's darling sister, but she was bowed over, panting, and shaking slightly. Yet, while it was her sister she looked different. With her mouth open, it was easy to spot extended, sharp, canines of teeth, alongside eyes that with massively dilated pupils. They were indeed glowing, with inner light, almost pulsing with the pain she seemed to be in. Her hands sprouted wickedly curving claws from the fingernails and seemed to be malformed slightly. While still having the dexterity of fully fingers, they looked almost padded like paws and were discolored to a dark blue. Small tuffs of black, poofy fur sprouted just past her wrists. The same was with her feet extended into long claws that dug into the soft carpet. From her head jutted to black-furred ears, akin to nekomimi in stature.Her shirt jutted out at her shoulderblades where two small nubs seemed to be forming. From behind her, even her jeans were warping another nub forming to distend the denim. Alexis was bent over her--strangely enough, her hair undone from the braid now, revealing how akin to fire it truly looked--and comforting her. One of her hands was on Kyra's shoulder, the other, lower, on her arm. Shhh... It's alright, calm down... You haven't changed in a while, it's probably... Her speech almost seemed rambling on concepts, but were cooed out in a soft manner trying to comfort Hiro's sister, whom seemed in a near-torturous pain Strangely enough, the two girls seemed not to be affected by Kyra's strange malformations.
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

The upstairs yielded no clues. Why, of course it wouldn't. Why would Kyra choose to run away from him and remain upstairs? Yet he couldn't help but to feel uneasy from this goose chase. He felt as though Kyra had something to hide from him. The suspicious claw marks only made him feel even more uneasy. The male made his way downstairs and curled around the railing. He searched through the entire downstairs, save for the living room. He figured that an upset Kyra didn't want to be seen by anyone, let alone her friends. When the living room was the last option left, he turned the corner in hopes of finding his missing sister. He first noticed Melio. It seemed odd that she was standing around. She seemed to feel uneasy. Hiro's eyes zoomed through the room until it locked on Alexis and the curled up form. Yet when he looked at the curled figure, his heart dropped. A thin, barely noticable outline hugged the figure. It was violet in color, and curled around her. Small lines transformed into tiny flames. They had set the girl ablaze. That girl... was none other than Kyra. Hiro's eyes widened. He didn't waste a single second running to her side. Kyra?! He called out her name. Dangerous fangs shaped from her otherwise straight teeth. Her hands grew larger, almost into paws. Her once azure pure eyes were growing larger. If he didn't know better, it looked like his little sister was turning into werewolf. He had noticed that Alexis' hair was lit like a flame, but he had little concerns over the moment about the bubbly girl's hair decisions. Hiro rushed over to her side. He kneeled down and held onto her hand, er, paw, with both his hands. Kyra?! What is going on?! He turned over to Alexis. What the fuck is going on? After not receiving an immediate reply from the redhead, Hiro turned his head over to Melio for an answer. Something was happening to his sister, and she was glowing violet. Then, he realized something. No one else had ever noticed the violet lining around people whenever Hiro had pointed it out. What if it was the same with this transformation? What if Alexis and Melio merely saw a crying girl, while Hiro saw an entirely different scene? I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy... Hiro shut his eyes and gritted his teeth. Hiro squeezed her paw. A single hand reached up and tilted her chin up. Sis, look at me... He pleaded with her. His crystal blue eyes looked into the eyes of what looked more like a monster than a human. I-I didn't mean it. What I said upstairs. So, whatever's going on, please stop it, okay?
Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

When Hiro had seen his sister enter into the dining room, he immediately noticed that something in her had changed. Beyond the growth of her monster-girl side, there was something alluring about her. His eyes silently bore into hers from across the dining room. It was as though his eyes themselves were speaking to Kyra, secretly whispering 'I want you' to her. His lips parted ever so slightly and breathed a small puff of air. Yet for some strange reason, Kyra would feel the warmth of his breath tingle on her neck. The only reasonable explanation for it was that it was her own imagination. After all, Hiro and Kyra were siblings. Lusting after one another would be immoral, right? The male blinked. No, no. It's quite alright. He replied quietly and tucked his head. His right hand was nervously twirling a fork, erratically swinging it between his fingers, while the girls situated themselves. His cheeks were lightly colored like cherry tomatoes. As Kyra gorged herself in the meal, Hiro took this as another opportunity to violate his sister with his eyes. He pictured how his sister would look naked. The male imagined running his hand through her now-full breasts, kneading them gently like dough. His fingertips would flick back and forth at her nipples, while his other hand would slip between her legs to explore more of her. No matter how exotic Kyra now looked, Hiro couldn't help but to stare. How would it feel to run his hands against her scales, or to brush his face against her fur? Hiro cut off a piece of steak and slipped it into his mouth, masking the hot breaths he had from just thinking lewd thoughts about his sister. N-No... Kyra's just my sister. I would never do something like that to her... Hiro's lips crinkled. A warmth washed over his groin. Luckily, the dining table served as plenty of cover from the other two girls. He tried to distract himself by turning over to Melio. Hiro's eyebrows raised. He bit his tongue and held back the urge to burst out laughing after seeing Melio struggle with the steak. Alexis, on the other hand, well, he didn't know what to think. He wondered if the Ignus had taste buds on her hands. If that was the case, the coffee mug probably wasn't too delicious. The more Hiro tried to find distractions to look at, the more awkward he felt about Kyra. With his eyes avoiding hers, and instead, finding some unimaginable interest on the steak, he spoke to her. Kyra. You look... beautiful. As always. He snapped another piece of steak. I didn't... mean what I said back there. I'm your older brother, and I should be the one watching over you. If anything, I deserve to be the little brother with how I've treated you. He whispered, while awkwardly bumping his feet with Kyra's underneath the table. Though, Hiro didn't withdraw his feet. Instead, he kept his feet close to hers, as if playing a childish game of footsies.
Thread: HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAUK!!!!

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Thread: Brother and sister Roleplay  for kik, AIM or YIM

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