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Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Dante was happy when the bartender set his sundae in front of him. He smiled and even chuckled a little, his sweet tooth was about to sated. Nero only rolled his eyes, Jesus Dante I swear your sweet tooth will kill you someday. Dante didn't reply and dug into his sundae. It was actually great, the ice cream was at the perfect consistency, the whip cream was light and fluffy, and the strawberries were fresh. Yes Dante was a bit of a sundae conesieur due to the fax that he ate them almost daily. He continued eating until his eyes turned to watch the woman flip a set of derringer revolvers in the air and latched them on to her feet and grabbed another pair of them in her hands while the bartender made her a drink. The theatrics were cute but he knew what this was about to boil down to. He finished the rest of it and slid the glass to the bartender. He sat back and listened as the two talked. Nero on the other hand was taking in every word, making notes of what they were saying. The. The cult came up in their talkings and both of the hunters ears perked up. Speaking of the followers, Dante chimed in before pulling out his duel pistols, Ebony and Ivory. They've contracted us to kill you. Nero quickly pulled out his pistol, Blue Queen, and aimed it at the blonde. Don't get any ideas blondie.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Bayonetta and Jeanne were a bit surprised when the two men pulled out their guns. However, when Nero pointed his gun toward Jeanne, she used her witch time to get behind him, lifting her leg and aiming the gun on her left heel at the back of his head before saying, Bitch, Please! one of her most famous taunts. The only thing heard after that was the click of the gun getting ready to be fired. While Bayonetta had aimed at Dante's heart, before saying And why, may I ask, would they do that. Then moved closer to him, until they were mere centimeters apart. Her leather covered breasts pressing against his bare chest. Besides, they deserved the spanking I gave them. Cereza added, before teasingly licking some left over ice cream from his lower lip. Mhmm, Strawburry, my favorite. she said as she jumped back, ready for any retaliation.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Nero kept his gun aimed at her forehead, it was steady as he had already done this to so many demons it was almost like that was his arms natural resting position. Rather than delay things with banter and witty repart he wanted to get this done and get paid. His finger squeezed the trigger and then came the muzzle flash, then the bang, but no splattering sounds, no half screech half screams, nothing but the sound of the bullet digging into the wall, she was gone! Where could she have gone, how could she just disappear like that?! Nero soon learned where she went when he heard the click of a gun being cocked right by his ear. He looked to see that she was using one of the guns on her feet to threaten him. He decided to pull one out of Dante's book and grinned. Flexible... I like that. He then wheeled around and ducked for when she fired and had his gun back a her again, So this is going to be fun. Dante's head turned when he heard Neros gun fire, he had to do a double take when he saw the blonde disappear. His head turned back when he felt her chest press up against his. He saw that she was a matter of centimeters apart from him and she still had her guns at his heart. So you guys have a couple tricks up your sleeves, not bad. She then asked about why the old man hired the pair. Well to answer that apparently you like picking off defenseless humans and while human problems aren't really my thing, he made you seem like a nice change pace for me. So tell me why- He was interrupted by the woman licking ice cream off of his lips, hot. He smirked as she jumped back, he then continued, So tell me, why are u picking off all of these humans? Kicks, amusement, are you paid to?
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Jeanne nearly had to switch her left leg with her right when Nero turned around, and although normally she would have ended it there, she decided to prolong it. 'May as well get as much information from them as possible.' she thought as she cocked and eyebrow. Then did a back hand spring, landing next to Bayonetta. Cereza, winked at Dante's smirk before saying, Well, I guess they didn't tell you the whole story, now did they. Then without warning, she fired a single bullet at Nero. She wasn't aiming for him, just his gun. He seemed to be very similar to Jeanne in wanting to get the job done as quickly as possible, a trait that meant she would need to make a little time to explain all that was going on. Jeanne realized what her Umbran sister was doing and decided to attempt at distracting the clawed man, so he ran to his side and simply held her gun up to keep him in check.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Nero wasn't one for theatrics so the back hand spring was a little over the top if you asked him. As she went to the side of her friend so did Nero. Something's up Dante, I don't think the old man was shooting straight with us. Dante only laughed, Well duh kid! He's a member of a cult of light so I wasn't surprised to find you with him when you guys came to the shop. Nero gave him a look of confusion. Look, you're from an order, well former order, of Holy knights. If they wanted to get rid of some demons then of course they would get some holy guys to do it. Since the order is gone they came to me as a last resort to get the job done and they were probably hoping that we would just kill each other off so they wouldn't have to deal with me later. Nero only had to think for a second before Dante's explanation clicked. That was about the time the black haired woman shot Neros gun out of his hand. Nero wasn't phased, even when the blonde haired woman put her guns back to Nero. Well, Nero began, Since this is about the second time we've done this, are you at least going to tell me your name? Nero kept a small smile on his face knowing that she probably thought he was now defenseless, but he had a trick up his sleeve. Meanwhile Dante kept his attention to the black haired woman. Nice shot. Anyway since you seem to know more about these guys hen we do you mind filling in the gaps as to what we're missing?
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Jeanne smiled, although her eyebrows raised in suspicion before she said, My name is Jeanne. Who, may I ask, are you, little puss? Before putting one of her lemon flavored lollipops into her mouth. Bayonetta began walking over to the bar while saying Well Cheshire, these followers of the light are quite unique. You see, when they die they become angel, these angels are trying to resurect the creator, Jubileus. However to do that they need me. Then she waved her hand behind her head and her pistols were gone.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Nero scowled when Jeanne, as she said her name was, called him a little pet name... puss. Look for starters, I'm not a cat! Second of all my name is Nero. Nero always found his name a little baffling. He had a small idea who his father was but still nothing about his mother, he couldn't think of a name or a face... the only thing he could remember about her was that her eyes were two different color. Blue and green came to mind but he could be wrong. He was getting side track, his name was what started this. He knew it meant black but why his father or mother chose it for him. He shook his head to get rid of his train of thought and looked back at Jeanne. So knock it off with the pet names, I'm only warning you once. He also noticed the lolipop in her mouth, Man am I the only one who doesn't have an addiction to candy? Dante was ignoring Neros whining and paid attention to her. So what about you? Are you going to drop your name or am I going to have to guess? The intel she gave him was interesting. When they die they turn into angels? Wasn't that already the common conception? Either way he knew what he was dealing with. So another deity worshiping cult.... Nero this is your kind of thing, deal with it. Nero merely rolled his eyes at the younger son of Sparda. Though one thing did baffle him, Cheshire? He asked. Nero walked over and passed him saying, She's calling you a purple striped cat that smiles all the time and poses philosophical questions in some children's book. He went to the bar and grabbed the guitar case. He opened the clasps and pulled out his sword, Red Queen, that was lying next to Dante's Rebelion. So what's the play Dante? We finish the job or sit around and talk bull shit?
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Jeanne Huffed at the idea that she was addicted to candy, she could quit anytime she wanted, but then said, Calm down little puss, no need to get your tail all in a fuss. amusement filling her voice. Usually Bay would be doing the teasing, but this one was just too much fun already. Cereza was a bit surprised to hear the one called Nero explain an odd version of her use of the word 'Cheshire' she had always used it as another way of saying pet. This child version of the word confused her but she ignored that, and the rude comment from his friend, and simply answered Dante's question. My name is Bayonetta, and this isn't your average religious cult, as I said they're unique. pulling the strawburry flavored lolli out of her mouth, she added I quite agree with your friend there, I'm not much for the talkative types. How about we have a little fun, instead? You did plan on having fun with me, right? There'll be plenty of time for pillow talk afterwards. before flipping her hair behind her back, making her guns, Parsley and Sage. While making sure the two on her feet, Rosemary and Thyme, were in proper order.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Seeing that the pair were going to talk more Nero sat down a the bar and pulled out the tool kit he had and started working on Red Queen, she was feeling a little heavy in the pommel and that wouldn't do for Nero. The sword had to be perfectly balanced in order for it to be used to its full potential. He had just finished fixing the problem when Jeanne taunted furthe. He whipped out his pistol and fired a bullet that took off the stem of the lolipop still in her mouth. I said only one warning. There's your warning. More like warning shot. He grabbed the sword in his left hand and jerked the handle on the crossguard and the sword revved like it was an engine in a muscle car. He had to admit Agnus was a bastard, but the man knew how to make a sword. Dante saw Neros reaction and smiled even wider when Bayonetta tossed her hair back and made her guns reappear. He spun Ebony and Ivory in his fingers and laughed. This Party is gettin' crazy, let's rock! He then fired rapidly, almost like the pistols were actually machine guns and not pistols. That's how his dad did it and that's how Dante would.
Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

When Jeanne felt the stick of the lollipop in her mouth break, she instinctively fired a shot at Nero, just catching a few strands of hair. Then said, That was your warning, don't fuck with my candy. while glaring daggers at him. When Dante had said 'Let's Rock' Bayonetta couldn't help but respond with Let's Rock, Baby! Although, when he began his rapid bombardment of bullets she almost got hit a few times before using her witch time. Using this to her advantage, she entered Purgatory and took a place behind the white haired Halfa, teasing him by fluttering his coat and tripping him up.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Mia waited expectantly for a moment, a long moment, an age. Around her bubbled sounds of conversation, tinkles of cutlery, some low music. She even took a sip from her water, her large, dark eyes never leaving Kale's face. Finally, the faint smile on her lips died away into a flat scowl, and she turned to the waiter, still hovering by the table. I'd like the pasta salad. Her voice was curt, which she regretted as the waiter stalked off with a huffy gait it wasn't his fault that her date hadn't ordered for her. Not that she should have been surprised. He never ordered for her. He checked every decision with her, giving her complete consent over every minor detail of their relationship. Relationship she thought it had only been three weeks. She ran a hand through the cascade of long, dark hair that run down past the pale skin of her bare shoulders, sighing as she did so her breasts, large for her tiny frame, heaving under the taut black of her dress in response. As she took another sip, she let her eyes wander over Kale. She had been so excited at the start her intense attraction to the tall, broad shouldered man allowing her to get ahead of herself. And she knew that there was no doubting the sincerity of his feelings for her, too. But the way he doted on her, the way he never took the lead, the way she'd felt on realizing that their lovemaking was going to be so soft and gentle as to feel as though she were a china doll being delicately handled by an artisan it was all contributing to a burning desire beating against her breastbone. She wanted to scream. Instead, she chose a more appropriate register a soft whisper, the flash of silver on her tongue visible. Leaning forward across the table, she began Kale, how about tonight we try something a little different?
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Kale had let Mia pick the resteraunt the night before and the time she would be ready. He loved this girl and did not want to lose her. So he doted on her, made her feel special, hopefully. He wanted to prevent putting any sort of pressure on her and wanted her to stay with him. He was cautious with her when he gripped her side or when he hugged her. She was so small, over a foot shorter than him and half his weight. Hell, he was sure that his legs weighed more than her. He sat at the table, seeming once again like a giant as he was an athlete at heart and was constantly in the gym working out and growing his muscle tone. That night he had ordered a steak, with permission from Mia of course, and let her order for herself. When she leaned in and said that she wanted to try something different tonight his interest was peaked and he leaned in as well. Placing a soft kiss on her lips before saying. Like what? He said with a smile as his eyes roamed over her and he could not believe how beautiful she looked tonight. His eyes continued to roam over her as he watched her lips move as she told him what she had in mind and he could not believe what she was asking. It was an odd request, it made him uneasy and it made him nervous. Worst of all, somewhere deep down in him, he felt a tinge of happiness. That was what really scared him.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Mia shifted her head, cocking it to one side, her hoop earring visible against the white, soft skin of her neck. How was it that such a kiss, a soft, brush of his lips, a calm, caring moment, could both make her heart flutter and leave her stomach rolling as she yearned for more, much more, from him? She extended her small hands, clasping one of his meaty palms between them. Her pale fingers criss-crossed around, clasping it in a lattice of her own making. Maybe, tonight you could take the lead, a little? Seeing the instant blanching of Kale's face, Mia hurried to comfort him. She knew what she was trying to suggest would not come easy. It's not that I don't like us, I do, I've so enjoyed these past few weeks. But I just feel like you're holding back. And I just wanted you to know that you don't have to, on my account. She squeezed his hand lightly between hers, her eyes in a wide smile as she gazed up at him, a tinkering curl on her lips that slyly hinted at her meaning. Her leg slid forward, under the table, lightly brushing against his muscled calf. Anything you want, sweetie. Anything you want.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Kale heard what his girlfriend was suggesting and it made his stomach turn at the idea of leading, of making decisions. What if he made the wrong decision? What if she wanted something else and he didn't give it to her. What if she was displeased? What if he screwed up so much that she left. He looked at her and said. I...I...I don't know. It's too foreign to me, I'd really rather not. He said as he felt her leg brush against him and he saw how she spoke those words. 'Anything' he knew what she meant, she wanted him to be controlling in bed, but again, he really did not want to. He did not want to fuck this up to ruin it or to make her want to leave. He liked where they were now and the sex was not that bad, it was soft and loving. Something he felt she wanted. He moved back in his seat when the waiter returned and handed them their meals and Kale looked over her again before the waiter left and he said nothing. Quickly distracting himself with his meal as he thought about the offer. She wanted him to lead, that had to mean something. She wanted to see his decisions and choices. Was that a sign of trust in him or was she simply putting him through a test to see if they could keep up? What if he failed? Oh god there were way to many reasons for this, all in all, it made Kale grossly uncomfortable.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Having leaned back and managed an apologetic stammer, Kale just sat there, fidgeting nervously and barely making eye contact with Mia. He seemed more interested in his steak than his date. Her dark eyes scanned his face urgently, trying to decode the confused frowns and grimaces that flitted across his features, to puzzle out what was troubling him. Her leg retreated from his and she unclasped his hand to pick idly at her pasta salad. Minutes trickled by in the awkward silence of two people surrounded by other people's noise, and finally she felt compelled to ease the tension, leaning forward again and speaking in a low tone. Kale, calm down. I'm sorry if I upset you I was just just trying to make you happy. We can talk about it later, though or never. It doesn't matter. I'm sorry. As the purring words poured from her lips, she gently stroked her palm over the knuckle of his hand, her fingers sliding round his wrist. She was going to have to get him more comfortable before she would be able to convince him to even consider changing gears in their relationship, she realized, as she studied his expression of unease and uncertainty.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Kale looked to her when she leaned towards him once more and he said. Okay, later please. I'm just. He paused and searched for words as he was trying to maintain his manliness and still convey to her that he was not ready for that much control, it made him uneasy not knowing if she was happy or not about his choice. Finally he said. Uneasy. He then continued with his meal and gave her a soft smile. He enjoyed the feeling of her hand on his wrist and he couldn't help but smile and begin to imagine her tonight. Wearing that cute lingiere she always wore and teasing him as she did. That sight put a smile on Kale's lips and he calmed considerably as his face returned to normal and he loosened up as he looked at her and said. What do you want to do after? Do you still want to go to the movies? He asked as he was considering something in his head. Now the thought that she wanted a bit more leading came back into his head and he tried to show that it wasn't but he knew his face contorted and he tried to hide it. Before long both were done and the waiter asked if they wanted dessert and kale, still thinking something over, said he was fine and waited for Mia to order or say she was fine.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

As the meal wore on Mia's hopes were not exactly warmed by Kale's actions. He hung on her every word, he turned every decision back over to her, and occasional flashes of suffering darkened his brow whenever, she suspected, his thoughts returned to her earlier proposition. Sighing wearily, she waved off the waiter coffee, black with a swish of her hand, then immediately returning it to clasp her boyfriend's fist. You know, I think I only suggested that film because I thought you might like it, she finally said, searching for a tone that would prevent his 'unease' from ruining their evening. Why don't you choose what we do? It seems like I always pick. It might be nice to have a little surprise. Once out, her words hung out there for a moment, and she imagined herself being able to pluck them from her breath. But she decided not to she rather admired her framing, hoping that the idea of surprising her might give Kale a reason to embrace making an affirmative choice of his own without too much fear of disappointing her. Composing herself into a smile, she gazed up at him imploringly.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

Kale listened to her speak and she ordered her coffee and he said. Ugh, okay. He agreed to making a decision tonight and he said nothing more as he thought about what to do. Once again his thoughts roamed to her in lingiere teasing him and he knew what he wanted to do and so he said. Let's just go back to my place, maybe settle in and watch a movie there. He said simply as the waiter returned with her coffee and he said. That sounds good, right? He said as he wanted to make sure that she would be happy with that choice. He looked over her body slowly and analytically, this time he was undressing her with his eyes, but he tried to stop whenever she went to look at him, though he was sure she caught him quite a few times during her drink of coffee. When she finished he waited for her to stand and then paid for dinner. He smiled and offered his arm to her and then together they left and went to his house. Kale drove home rather quickly, a strange feeling washing over him as he had decided something and she seemed more than willing to comply. It was weird, the feeling of control he had from changing the plans and oddly he liked it, but he still was careful around her, he did not want to scare her or harm her at all. He only wanted to make her happy still.
Thread: How Things Change [Master Germish x SilverGrrl]

The coffee, the walk to the car, the ride home throughout, the palpable tension was so great that it served to render the rest of the evening a dismal disappointment to Mia. Kale hulked in stony silence, paying in a hurry and then driving with unusual haste, and their brief stab at a conversation hung between them, taunting the unease neither could fully broach. On the way Mia leaned her head against the window, the cool glass pressing her cheek, watching the city lights stream by. It was a problem, she knew, as she followed Kale to his door. The way he'd been staring at her throughout dinner, his attraction was apparent and she felt the same way. But his delicate handling of her was going to make it hard for their relationship to develop in the ways that truly made her toe curls in the night, that she had dreamed of in heavy breaths since first being introduced to him. Inside his house, she removed her coat, revealing once more the slim fitting black dress underneath that bared her pale arms and shoulders, and tapered to her tiny waist. As Kale took it from her, she lifted a hand to rest on his powerful chest. I'm sorry about before I know it made you uncomfortable. And I don't want that, at all.