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Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Darmen looked down at the girl on the ground, patiently waiting for her to accept his hand. Her long flowing Orion locks were spread out like a pool of golden blood around her head. She had a confused look on her face as she looked up at his face for a few seconds, and within those few brief moments their eyes locked onto each other. After what seemed like an eternity, she took Darmen's hand and he promptly picked her up. Somebody bumped into you, you're lucky you didn't hit your head on anything. Your hands are freezing by the way, did you want my jacket? This girl was beautiful, stunningly attractive and it admittedly took Darmen off guard as she stared so deeply into his eyes, as if she could see his pain that he buried deep within him. He could usually hide it well from even his closest friends, but something about this girl made him feel comfortable, and he let his guard down a bit.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Oh, um, alright! she said. She hadn't noticed how cold the airport was until he pointed it out. Tearing her gaze from his beautiful blue eyes, she checked again for her things. A slight blush crept into her cheeks as she remembered his warm hand in hers. It had been forever since she had touched a boy. My name is Rosemary, by the way, She hoped she hadn't made too much of a fool of herself by being so easily knocked down, and her cheeks reddened even further thinking about this. On the outside, this boy looked intense, but she sensed something more lurking underneath, hidden deep within his eyes.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Rosemary, Darmen handed her his charcoal jacket taking care to pull out his book from the jacket pocket, my name is Darmen, a pleasure to meet you. He offered her his dominant left hand, switching his book to his right hand, and put on a warm smile. She was clearly blushing, but surely his smile wasn't that scary? When she hesitantly took his hand, he felt a little more confident, but was still weary as he didn't want to blow this with such a beauty. Realizing that it was his turn to show the flight attendant his ticket, Darmen turned around and handed the lady at the desk his boarding pass. Enjoy your flight, sir. Darmen nodded politely to the flight attendant and walked slowly past, waiting up for Rosemary.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

It's nice to meet you too, Darmen! What are you traveling for? Rosemary asked as she handed her boarding pass to the attendant. Thank you, she said, smiling at the lady. Darmen's jacket was too big in just the right way. She felt enveloped in such warmth and comfort, and the scent of him made her shiver slightly. He had a nice smile and seemed like a pretty nice person, especially to wait up on her like that. As they began to walk down the covered path to the airplane, Rosemary began to wonder if she'd ever be able to see him again.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Rosemary quickly caught up with Darmen, and together they walked toward the plane. I'm uh, going to a funeral. He was my best friend. Darmen was uncomfortable talking about such a sensitive subject and quickly changed the subject. So what are you traveling for? This was highly unlike him to be this uncomfortable while talking to somebody, and he could feel his palms perspiring. Sooner than he realized he reached his seat on the plane and awkwardly told Rosemary, Oh, um this is me, pointing to the seat. He felt like an idiot, would he ever even get to see this girl again?
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Oh, I'm so sorry, she said quietly. I'm going on a sort of vacation. Things aren't great back home and I really need to get away for a while, As Darmen reached his seat, Rosemary felt a jolt of panic in her gut. She didn't want to stop talking to him!! Oh okay. Maybe we can meet up after the flight? she asked gingerly, not wanting to seem too pushy. She smiled at him and walked a couple rows past to her seat. She had managed to get an aisle seat, which was good for her because she always needed to pee when she was nervous, and planes made her nervous like nothing else. The person in the middle seat next to her was an elderly lady, who introduced herself as Ruth, who was traveling to see her grandson get married. After the flight attendants went over the safety precautions, Rosemary zoned out, thinking of the man she had met, wondering what they'd do once they made it to the city. Finally, the plane was in the air, and Rosemary could feel her heart beating out of her chest. To keep her mind off of just how high up she was, she decided to do something quite unlike her. On a paper napkin that came with her bourbon and ginger ale, she wrote her name and number. She stood up when there was no one blocking the aisle, and walked the few aisles carefully. She tapped Darman on his shoulder and held out the napkin.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

A vacation sounded nice to Darmen. It had been awhile since he had genuine fun without the help of alcohol, and now with the death of Alex, he wasn't in the best of places. Yeah, for sure. You can keep the jacket for now, I won't be too cold. Darmen returned a smile and felt reassured that he hadn't completely ruined this interaction. Darmen was sitting in the aisle seat, and next to him was an already asleep Chinese man wearing ear plugs and a sleeping mask. Darmen started reading as the flight attendants went over the safety precautions, and pretty soon they were gliding through the air. To his surprise, Darmen felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned and saw Rosemary, in her hand a napkin. He took the napkin, but before he could say anything she quickly turned and walked back to her seat. Darmen stared down at the napkin and saw Rosemary's neat handwriting. Her phone number... His mind racing, and his heart alongside it, he couldn't help but smile at the prospect of kissing her. An hour into their flight, Darmen got up to go to the restroom. All that water he drank to keep up with the salty pretzels struck his bladder, and he couldn't hold it in any longer. As he walked through the aisles, he noticed that most people were asleep, probably from the late flight. Reaching the door to the bathroom, he saw that it was locked and waited patiently for whoever was in there to finish their business.
Thread: DQueeb + sexkitten300

Around an hour after the start of the flight, Rosemary went to the restroom. She had a small bladder, after all. When she was done, she slowly opened the door as to not hit anyone who may be waiting outside. To her surprise, she saw Darmen waiting there. Oh, hello, it's nice to see you! she said, smiling widely at him. How has the flight been for you so far? It was a really nice surprise to see him. She hadn't expected to see him again so soon. Her wide eyes took in everything of him. His gorgeous eyes, his strong arms, his short hair. She hoped he liked her in the same way she liked him.
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Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

The beaten old Toyota Corolla bounced uncertainly up the stony road, the contents in the back seats shifting with every lurch of the vehicle. The trunk hung open, its contents barely contained by a web of bungee cords. Now and then, a small item would slide free and clatter to the ground behind it. As the aged car rolled over the brim of the hill, an awkward rumble came from the rear. One of the cords snapped, the contents spilling out in abundance. Immediately, the car came to a stop, the door flying open to reveal its driver. Out stumbled a thin figure. He was a tall, thin man. He was dressed in a white T-shirt and a grey jumpsuit, tied by the arms around his waist. He had tousled black hair and piercing green eyes, which widened in shock and surprise at the tumbled mess. Oh no--nononono! Shit! He darted forward, grabbing up the items on the road behind him. As his two arms filled, he glanced back at the trunk, then sighed in relief. His prize was there. His one last chance. He threw open the doors of his car, grabbing the first box of things before starting for the dim little cottage he had rented. He hadn't had the easiest life, but things had lately gone from bad to worse, then to absolute shit. He had moved into the cottage here six months ago, after taking on a job as a janitor at a small local tech startup. Not the most lucrative or glamorous job, but he had thought it was the first step in his new life. His boss had been enthusiastic for the future of the company, and spoke joyously about his hope for the future of his company. That hope hadn't lasted for long. After working overnight for weeks upon weeks, the CEO had sat down with the entire staff. They had been unable to find outside funding. The company was folding. The man grunted as he took hold of a massive, egg-shaped device. It was a beautiful thing, made of a glass-like substance, with a steely base and top set with wires and computer parts. After the company had shut down, he had smuggled as much tech and gear from the building as possible, hoping to sell them later. He hadn't been subtle about it either, simply throwing modems, schematics and random science junk into his cart. It was when he was 'cleaning' the storeroom when he found this...thing. The egg. At first he had thought about stripping it down, but something told him it was important he take it home whole. He shuffled into the sparse living room, empty save for an old sofa that had come with the place. With a thud, he placed the device in the corner. He had no idea what this thing was or what it did. Best he work that out before deciding what to do with it. He grabbed the power cord, plugging it into a wall. A display flashed at the side. Input coordinates. He really couldn't be bothered with this crap. After tapping in four numbers at random, he pressed the 'activate' button. With a slow hum, the device slowly came to life. Only partially interested in the proceedings, the weary janitor simply stumbled over to the couch before seating himself. He half expected the device to simply explode, or short out He couldn't have been more wrong.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

In a lot of ways, Lisa was an average teenage girl. She came from an upper middle class home, with both parents being respected and well paid professionals in their field. She was the oldest of two children and, as was the norm for families in her particular socioeconomic class, both her parents were determined that neither of their children would have a moment in their lives left unscheduled. So at the age of 18, Lisa was an accomplished martial artist, musician as well as being able to speak and sing in the ancient language used by the congregation their family attended once a week. Of course, this left Lisa absolutely no time to pursue a romantic relationship or enjoy any of the physical aspects that came along with such a relationship. Her parents had no problem with this, preferring that Lisa save herself for someone she met when she started college, and whom the parents could approve. Lisa herself was understandably frustrated by this, but had no avenue to overcome her frustration. So Lisa was an overachieving teenager from an upper middle class family who could possibly be found with her friends at any coffee shop in America when she wasn't in some extracurricular activity. Of course, the fact that Lisa was a sentient anthropomorphic feline , and a fairly attractive one at that, might have made her stick out. Not on her own world, though. On her world, she was the norm though her hotness did make heads swivel when she passed. So it was on a particular Monday that Lisa, with two unexpected hours between scheduled activities, decided to take a nap. And she decided to take a nap in a particular outfit her parents definitely did not know she owned. It was one of her secret rebellions against the fact that her parents did not want to acknowledge that their daughter was a sexual being. Lisa was about to crawl in between her sheets, and forget about a world where every moment of her life was scheduled, when she was surrounded and blinded by a bright light. The next thing she knew, she was standing in the middle of a rather shabby looking room, with a metallic giant eggs and somebody who must have been in some horrible accident, because the person in question had no fur or tail. Instinctively, Lisa assumed a defensive stance in the martial arts she was well trained in, and growled the obvious question Keed zari coon??!!!!
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

Whatever he had been expecting, he hadn't expected that. After seating himself, Thomas had allowed weariness to overpower him. With his hands in his pockets, he simply allowed himself to slide downward, until his shoulderblades were lying along the seat cushions. His legs were splayed in front of him inelegantly. Only his eyes moved as he stared at the machine. So when the otherworldly, fur-coated beauty came tumbling through the portal, he was caught completely off guard. As Lisa stood up and shifted into a combat stance, he felt his adrenaline spike. A surge of energy that pushed through his confusion and exhaustion. With a sudden jolt, he jumped up and spun to the broom cupboard behind the couch. With two swift motions, he threw the door open and grabbed the first weapon that came to hand from a box of his old things. He turned back to face her, one hand spinning his old NES controller threateningly from where he stood. Stay back! I've got a thirty year old piece of tech in my hand, and I'm not afraid to use it! It struck him he might not have looked as threatening as he might have hoped, but the two were too close now for him to make a grab for the broom. Though he had other reasons to feel awkward. The two sleeves that served as a 'belt' had begun to slip. The toned flesh of his waist was on display, a tantalizing hint of his abs above and his boxers below. The slightest motion might be enough to shift it.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

Lisa was not sure where she was or what she was facing, but the mostly hairless, tailless...whatever it was, had grabbed something and was shaking it at her, while making strange sounds reminiscent of a primate she once saw at the zoo. Forgetting how scantily dressed she was...really, forgetting just how bizarre a situation she was in...she instinctively did a maneuver that she usually reserved for demonstration day at the studio where she learned martial arts. She did a forward hand flip aroundover the couch, landed on her feet in front of Thomas, kicked the controller out of his hand and caught it nimbly in her hand, all in a tenth of a time it took to actually describe what she had done. Lisa studied the device for a moment, trying to figure out what it was. It looked sort of like a game controller, one of those that had recently become popular as the video game industry reintroduced what they called 'classic' video games. Not that she had any first hand knowledge of such things, Lisa thought guiltily to herself. Her time was much too valuable to waste on things. Her parents had even told her that. Several times. Shaking her head out of this weird reverie, she shook the controller at Thomas and growled, Nee kux zari? Coon kuz kir? Chan zu zinin?
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

With a blur of motion he couldn't help but admire, the fur-covered creature had flipped across the room. He scarcely had time to register what she was doing--much less come up with a plan to counter it--when he was completely disarmed. All he could do was take a couple steps back, raising his arms to show he wasn't much of a threat. Not that he wasn't at this point all it took was one more wrong move, and the two would be fighting. Probably with him on the floor. Look missy, let's try this again--I. Don't. Understand. You. There might have been something amid the myriad of tech junk he had stolen that could be used to translate the catgirl in front of him. Though the two of them were much too preoccupied with their confrontation to consider that idea. Understanding her was not his only concern though. His retreat from her sudden flip forward had sent his jumpsuit falling down towards his knees, the jumpsuit barely holding onto his thighs. His plaid boxers were only partially visible, though with his erection slowly building, it may as well have been his sole source of modest. As if that was not enough to draw the eye, a pungent odor was rising from him as well. The smell of a hard working man, on the cusp of arousal.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

The hairless, tailless one was making some kind of noise, but Lisa couldn't make heads or tails out of what it was trying to say. It was clearly no threat, especially when it threw its arms up in a helpless, defensive manner. And the smell emanating from it wasn't pleasant either. It could clearly use a bath or shower. Lisa studied the controller in her hand, but couldn't make heads or tails out of it. Maybe it had something to do with how she had gotten here in the first place? She looked back at the creature and was going to ask it something when she suddenly deduced that the creature was not an it, but a he. She could tell this by the fact that the covering the creature was wearing had fallen, leaving only some type of undergarment. And a twitching, growing something underneath that undergarment identified the creature as a he. A very possibly aroused he. The fact that creature was becoming aroused in this situation just added to the absurd surreal atmosphere of the situation. And Lisa's body did the only thing it knew to help release the tension that was overwhelming it. Lisa began laughing. Giggling even. Not so much that she couldn't keep an eye on Thomas. But strong enough that tears leaked out of her eyes.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

This is how I'm going to die. The thought flitted through Thomas's head, though he did his best to suppress it. This was how his life was going to end. From spoiled, reclusive heir to a jobless janitor. He could see the headlines now. 'Teenaged Man found Mauled in Remote Cottage.' He wished he had a moment to compose himself at least. Wash, zip up his jumpsuit, etc. The fact that the strange thingi in front of his was dancing about in lingerie was not helping. That was when she started laughing. He wasn't sure what exactly set it off. If he had to make a guess, it was probably his unfortunate erection. He glanced down at it, then back at her. Then, he began to laugh as well. Hesitantly at first, but then as merrily as she was laughing. As his mirth slowly died, he took hold of his slipping jumpsuit, zipping it back up to his waist and tying the arms of the suit to hide his embarrassment before he turned back to her with a smile. The two might not be able to understand each other, but this was a chance for the two to start fresh, without worrying about the one or the other attacking each other. He raised one hand and tapped himself on the chest with one finger. Thomas.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

Lisa finally caught her breath, as Thomas pulled up his pants and secured them. Whatever was happening here, she felt sure that the creature before her didn't intend her any harm. And then he tapped his own chest and said something. She shook her head in confusion and replied, Chan mi kichi.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

What? No, I--hold on. He turned from Lisa before he strolled over to the closet again. After opening the door, he crouched down on his knees. Lisa couldn't see what he was doing exactly, but judging by the junk that went sailing over his shoulders and against the wall, it was clear he was looking for something. After a few moments, he gave a victorious cry. He rounded the corner again, holding a well used notebook in his hands. The surface of it was covered in clumsy handwriting and doodles that held the faintest promise of artistic prowess. As he flipped through the pages, she thought she could make out a couple pictures. A knight with a very large sword, facing down a dragon. A spider with a human face hugging a very buff looking man. He flipped anxiously over a few pictures before finding a blank page. After a moment, he turned the notebook back to face her. It depicted six figures, one of which was clearly himself. There was a fair amount of detail in the brief sketch, but a glance at the ruffled hair and jumpsuit was enough to tell her it was the man before her. Next to it was an image of her. Or what Lisa assumed was supposed to be her. The samurai headband and blackbelt were probably a creative decision on his part. Beneath either image was an approximation of two more members of his race and hers, though one could guess from their bland expressions and lack of detail that they were stand-ins for the male and female genders of either race as a whole. Thomas pointed to the image of himself again with a stubby pencil in his hand. The tip prodded his odd choice of clothing before he tapped himself on the chest once more. Thomas. Tho-mas.
Thread: Across the Omniverse (Mel x Sonja)

Lisa looked at the drawings that Thomas was showing her, but made no assumptions about them. Yes, absolutely no assumptions did Lisa make. There were assumptions to be made, assumedly, but none were made by Lisa. She was definitely non-assuming Lisa. She did find it curious that the hairless male in front of her had drawn other hairless beings. In the back of her mind, Lisa assumed perhaps she made one assumption, after all that the hairless, tailless being in front of her was just like her, but had been in some horrid accident that had left it hairless and tailless. Of course, from what skin she had seen exposed by this other being, she couldn't see any type of scarring. And if the being had lost its fur, wouldn't there be some type of scarring? Or if it had been healed enough that whatever had caused it to lose all its fur would leave no scarring, then why hadn't the hypothetical healer simply grown all of Thomas's hair back? And Lisa noticed other things about Thomas. None of his features looked like person's features were supposed to look. His ears were wrong, his nose...everything was wrong. The idea that Thomas was a member of an entirely different sentient species had still not crossed her mind. She looked at the drawings that Thomas made, but did not make the connection that the drawing of a female of her species was her. When Thomas completed all the drawings, she wondered if she had fallen into some type of sanctuary for survivors of some unknown accident, and Thomas was trying to tell her that there were male and female accident victims here. Were the ones who looked like her the doctors then? Guards of some kind? Or what? When Thomas again pointed to himself, and repeated Thomas. Tho-mas, she assumed he was giving her some type of greeting, but she had no idea what language he was speaking. Perhaps that's why she hadn't heard of these bizarre accident victims. Maybe they happened on the other side of the planet, and there had been a media hush up about them happening. It still didn't explain how she had gotten here though. As slowly and as distinctly as she could, Lisa responded, Coon fud fasa zangkivs dee?