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Thread: Sex Goddess' New Toy (UseAlex & Bellabearcaito)

UseAlex said As you reach a busy intersection on your way to the pancake house, I start to weave my spell. Standing at the corner, waiting for the light to turn green, four transparent walls rise up around you, right out of the sidewalk. You are trapped in a cube all eyes turning to look at you. Beth looks you dead in the eye, but she doesn't look concerned one bit. I manipulate reality and deny you the luxury of your cousin's concern. She opens her mouth to speak, and in the most cheerful tone possible says, Oh, you decided you want to show off your naked body? Well, you can catch up with me later, I suppose. Then she turns and walks away from you toward the restaurant, leaving you along with the spectators. Your clothes melt off your body, revealing your petite form underneath for anyone to enjoy. You have nothing to cover yourself with except your small hands. The liquid drained out of the bottom of the enclosure, none of it remaining on your body. Click to expand... I fill my lungs, in a gasp, but I don't have enough of an understanding of what is even happening to scream. I throw my arms over my breasts, and pelvis. I also quickly pull my knees up, in an attempt to turn my bare bottom downward. This was like a really corny nightmare I might have had in high school. Please! I cry. Partly to the onlookers, partly to my indifferent ex-companion, and partly to whatever powerful entity is torturing me so...
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Seto Kaiba sat behind his desk contemplating recent events. Sharp eyes were closed, his mouth hidden behind clasped hands that were supported on the heavy wood of his large desk by his elbows. The outside light was blazing in despite the damper that had been put on it by the half drawn shutters. It was too early to let that much light into the large room. He didn't need a headache on top of this headache. There were several ways he could choose to deal with this issue. He was warming to the idea that his initial instinct might be the one to go with. He was used to not being able to fully trust the largest portion of his lackies a lesson taught and taught again. After all, given his position... But that wasn't anything he needed to focus on right now. All he really needed to care about were those fool developers of his who thought they could pull the wool over his eyes and take undue credit. Didn't they know by now that it was literally his business to know everything that was going on in his company? It was a vested interest that had proven itself needed on more than one occasion. Alright, so now that he'd made up his mind there was something else he needed to do. So he sat up and pulled his keyboard closer. He might not have payed too much attention to it before, but he had known a member of the geekettes had gotten a small time position in his company. Just because he knew everything didn't mean he had to care about it... Although it stood to reason that he probably should have payed more attention to this one. This next problem of his was easy enough to fix. As he pulled up his system and began wading through the associate files he still couldn't come up with it though. What in the world was that dweeb's name ? Not a moment after he'd scoured his mind for it for the tenth time he found the file he was looking for. Turning, he picked up the video phone's receiver and watched as the screen flickered on. Ah. Good morning Mr. Kaiba. Spare me the pleasantries. I don't have the time or the patience today. O-of course. What can I do for you Sir? You can see to it that my schedule is clear for the next hour. But Mr. Kaiba you have the-- The idiot was silenced with a simple look. And he offered a nervous chuckle through his continuance. Of course. Whatever you say Mr. Kaiba. Anything else? As a matter of fact, yes. He offered a bit more shortly than previously. Have Ryou Bakura brought to my office immediately. The man on the other line began to talk back, but the reciever was clapped down. Now Seto may not have paid much attention to the guy previously, but that wasn't the case anymore. They'd probably take a few minutes to find Bakura considering he hadn't given them anything else to go on. But that was fine. It would give him time to look over his personnel file while he waited. Last edited Nov 8, 2019
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Walking into the silent office was like walking into his own tomb. He tried not to fidget, and ended up with his hands clasped behind his back to hide his squeezing fingers. Ryou held his head down not enough to hide his face, but enough to show that he knew he was in trouble. Much like a scolded child, or a puppy getting swatted with a news paper. And things only got worse, as when the silence was broken the tension didn't get better, only thicker. Brown eyes darted from one security guard to another, and settled on the man called Donald. The imposing figure looked more like a wounded dog than he did. In fact they all looked as if they were about to piss themselves. He couldn't blame them. A physical fight between Donald and Kaiba had a debatable outcome, but that wasn't the issue. Seto Kaiba had the ability to ruin people. If he wanted you gone, your name would be dragged so deep through mud that your own mother wouldn't want you. Ryou shifted awkwardly from his right foot to his left while keeping his mouth firmly shut. However, the moment the secret project was brought up, Ryou perked and flinched. That was it... He'd been caught nosing around in secret files and Seto Kaiba was going to destroy what little he had. Just for the fun of it. He swallowed thickly, and was painfully aware of how relieved he was that the guards were getting the brunt of the man's irritation. Remaining silent through the barrage against the team of intimidating men was easy... Once they were gone it was a different story. Ryou recoiled, awaiting his own punishment, but it never came. All he heard was they typing on a key board, and doe eyes chanced a glance at the CEO. How he wished he'd left his hair down this morning, then at least he could hide away, but there was no where to run now. All he could do was wait. And wait. And wait some more. The clearing of his throat wasn't meant to grab Kaiba's attention, and the heavy swallow that followed showed it was an attempt to gain courage. It was something that was rapidly escaping as soon as he captured it, so his words were swiftly spoken. Once he came up with them, that was. How was he supposed to address him now? Just 'Kaiba' didn't feel right, and calling him 'Boss' only felt awkward. Despite working for him, they hadn't spoken since the Pharaoh's departure. Mr. Kaiba? Was that wrong? It's what everyone else seemed to call him. Again he swallowed, this time to calm the frog that had suddenly taken root in his throat. Ryou looked ready to bolt to run out of not just Kaiba's office, but straight out of the building and never look back. I apologize for my intrusion! The squeak came with a bow of his head. It was not my place, but I ask you not enact punishment on my team. Oh bollocks! As much as he considered himself to be a part of the game design team, he shouldn't have put claim on something that was obviously not his. The mistake was mine, any retribution should fall on my shoulders, not theirs. Shut up shut up! Ryou clenched his eyes shut and awaited the hammer of Seto's fists to fall upon him, be they metaphorical or physical.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Kaiba's position changed, and Ryou's did as well. He stood a little straighter, coming out of the apologetic bow to look fully at his boss. The fidgeting slowed down, because as aggravated as Seto seemed to be, he was in a much more lax position than he'd been in when addressing his security. After all of his years cowering beneath a vengeful spirit, he was able to tell that this man wasn't angry. At least not any more than usual. The admittance of not remembering much about him didn't seem to phase the man. It was to be expected. They didn't have much interaction in the past, and while Seto Kaiba wasn't someone easily forgotten, Ryou Bakura was. What did bother him, was what followed. A sound left his throat, and his posture became straight for the first time since entering the office. Why? Betrayal clouded his features for several seconds as he soaked in the information. He'd worked so hard beside them. He may not have understood a bit of the computer coding when it came to the holograms, but he'd spent hours, days, weeks, and many sleepless nights to build and paint each piece with such care and devotion. Finally, his skills with a brush were used for something fun! Ryou hadn't wanted glory or riches. All he wanted was a little recognition. So he wouldn't be 'Ryou the paper pusher,' or 'Ryou the coffee maker,' or... Bakura the insane. Many emotions cast across his features, but surprise wasn't one of them. It had to be fate that the people he called friends didn't consider him an equal. Maybe he wasn't even a friend to them maybe they were using him for those pieces. He wouldn't be surprised about that at all. Fate had a tendency to offer him the shittiest of hands, and he had learned to accept them. There was no use asking for a mulligan. All he could do was hope that they had their reasons for keeping him a secret. In fact, they could have been trying to protect him from this very scenario. It was a nice little lie. Then... How did you know I was involved? It was all he could manage to say. What else was there? Ryou had tried very hard to keep his works under-wraps. Did he miss a security camera? Did he say the wrong thing to the wrong person? Contemplation took over his expressions of hurt. Did he come too close to Kisara when he made the White Witch character? No, he'd taken great care to make her look different enough. Shortening her hair and changing her eyes to simple slits instead of the original large, beautiful, deep ocean blue. Then another thought popped into his head, and he dared to crack a smile. Hope filled his gaze. Did you like the character designs? Or the puzzle that lasts from level 4 to level 11?
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Well, so far so good. At least in the sense that the mousey man was keeping up. Then again he hadn't made it hard to follow. Even if he were dealing with that idiot Wheeler instead of another of the band of dorks there was no way hed have managed to get himself lost in it. He sat calmly and watched the emotions change over his face. This kid really wore 'em on his sleeves. Oh well. At least it made him easy to read. He wasn't in the mood for guessing games right now. And he supposed the question that finally came was one that should probably be in the top priority. Although he was a little taken that was what came as the first. Regardless, he'd answer them in order. I know you haven't been with us all that long, compared to a vast portion of his staff. So I get that you might have missed the company wide memo when things changed around here. I'll give you the cliff notes version. Once again his posture straightened, both hands and legs undressing and exuding as much confidence and towering stance as the CEO could shed when standing over anyone. It was a somewhat stupid question, and begged a deserving answer. I'm hoping you knew this already but the name on this company is Kaiba. And since I'm already aware that you know my name is Seto Kaiba I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you might be able to put two and two together here, and come to the conclusion that I am this company. But just in case, I'll tell you what that means. I know everything about this company. There isn't much that gets past me. And anything that might can't hide from me for very long. And since that was answered, he moved on quickly. And as for your follow up questions, I realize the title 'top secret' slipped by your notice before but that stops right here. Any and all further discussion on your game is to be kept to a certain time and place. And this room at this moment doesn't qualify for either. This wasn't pointing out the fact that he'd mentioned it twice now in just a few minutes. Then again, his mention and Ryou's didn't exactly match in depth. Since he'd done more than his share on the 'give' in this situation as far as he saw, considering his very affirmative answer that lie dormant within his chiding, he was ready to get back to the 'take'. And his stance shifted again to show as much, leaving him leaning forward in a similar position to when Ryou had first come across him. The only difference in this shift was that his chin lie supported on outstretched thumbs and clasped hands veiled his mouth. This ddidn't take away from the intensity in deep blue eyes as they took focus back on his guest after his self involved little rant. Back to my line of questioning, he tugged against that short rope he'd promised to keep him on previously. I already have more than a few ideas in mind for the development team's consequence in this. But I'm curious what your take on the matter is when considering what I said before.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Ryou parted his lips and pointed up in the air, just about to mention that, knowing Kaiba knew everything didn't explain how he knew everything. He decided against it. The bout of courage that came from his excitement over the game wouldn't push him into insulting the CEO in such a way. It wasn't important anyway, Seto was continuing and Ryou eagerly hung on to each word. 'Top Secret' had his lips pursing together in a guilty expression, but it didn't last. Your game. Brown eyes blinked open wide and he questioned his own ears. Did Seto Kaiba really just call his top secret project his game? Ryou Bakura's game?! This time his swallow was to stop the excited 'Yes!' that wanted to be set free, but he kept his composure. For the most part. Pride sparkled in his eyes, and there was no stopping that. He was, however, taken a-back by the inquiry. Ah, well, he stuttered a bit, trying to find words that worked. I do not have the knowledge of the company as you do, Mr. Kaiba, he began. It was perhaps a little cheeky, but it wasn't meant to be. I would have to know more, or rather... I would need to know why they were willing to- He was about to say 'lie.' Conceal certain truths. Their reasoning's could be sound, which would alter my opinions.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

The somewhat amused sounding grunt wasn't riddled with any percieved annoyance over the cheeky comment he had to fire back. Actually, he was starting to notice that back bone his personnel file had deceivingly placed out of the equation. He should probably be more annoyed that the file had such a flaw in the first place. Then again, if he weren't kept guessing at least sometimes things would get far too boring around here. And in the name of keeping things interesting Seto made a decision. His left hand unlaced from the other smoothly and turned its palm toward the white haired man. Hand me your badge, he demanded cryptically. The change revealed that catty grin of his that had made his goon squad quake in virtual terror.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

He wasn't shaking though, he probably should have been. Instead he continued to look outright confused as he unclipped the badge from the inside of his uniform blazer. He caught his own eyes when he looked down at it, his photo casually smiling that lifeless smile on nearly every other badge in the company. Why did Kaiba want it? The first conclusion to jump to was to have it taken from him, but Seto Kaiba didn't misstep. He wouldn't have called it his game if he planned to take his job away. Not to mention he knew too much to simply be 'set free.' Kaiba didn't leave loose ends either. Realizing he'd been standing and staring at the badge for a full ten seconds, Ryou nearly jumped and jolted to the desk. He managed a brisk walk across the room. Even sitting down the man was an imposing figure but despite the intimidation factor, Ryou reached out to place the badge in the larger hand. The tips of his fingers just barely touched the heel of his palm, and he came to a strange realization. He had a vague memory of Joey saying the 'Kaiba's hands are as cold as a zombie's!' -or something of the sort- during duelist kingdom. But they seemed warm to him.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Taking one more hard breath to satiate his lungs, Ryou stood up straight and pushed open the door to the office. Now, he hadn't been expecting praise for his feat, but he hadn't realized he'd be scolded for it. Even as Seto stared him down, the white haired man continued to the desk to place the perfectly clean coffee cup on the desk. Away from anything important, of course. He could picture the steaming liquid falling straight into Kaiba's lap. Or worse, on his computer! He could also hear maniacal laughter in the back of his mind. You're not there any more. You're not. I will be more punctual next time, he assured with a firm nod. Though, he couldn't help feeling a little slighted. There had been no way for him to win in this situation. Because of what ever the heck was going on in the building, there was no one to ask, and asking Kaiba probably would have ended in another lecture of some kind. But most of all, he run up and down six flights of stairs in five minutes without spilling a drop of coffee! But he said nothing about it. Instead he stepped around the desk as instructed. Excuse me but... He paused. Questioning Kaiba wasn't wise, but he'd just been told to ask questions. What am I meant to do? I feel more than a bit out of place. He was barely a secretary. I am not sure how best to help you.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

The bit of berating he'd had to offer had fallen away quickly enough. If he'd really been upset it wouldn't have ended there. In fact he'd been thoroughly entertained by the lengths his new assistant had gone to in order to complete his task. And while he wasn't willing to shine any light on the fact at the moment he was actually more than a little impressed. There was a vague pondering in the mix as to how he'd take it when he found out that the hoops he'd jumped through were completely unnecessary. Seto decided to keep that little gem for himself for the moment. To top that off, there it was again. It was a quality he didn't see that much of. And it was one he tended to covet. The sure gaze and stern nod that were landed on the taller man through the words provided more difficulty than he'd like to admit in taming the curl they wanted to pull from his lips. But the stoic look persisted. Not for the pride he held in that poker face of his. But because it wasn't enough. Though honestly he hadn't realized the small task he'd assigned him would prove to be as difficult as it had been when he'd posed it. Richards was waiting outside his office as he'd been instructed to. And before Ryou moved to follow his order and join him on his side of the desk the monitor was blanked to its home screen. And considering he had nothing to look over when he was addressed so awkwardly again Kaiba's attention turned upon the white haired man this time. Further consideration of his slightly halted continuance took a moment, but was left for what it was. He'd only just told him precisely what he wanted him to do. So he saw no reason to to grace him with the answer all over again. What he did focus on was the awkwardly spewed attempt to get his attention. And while he didn't see fit to explain his position on the matter in much depth he did give him an alternative. I can tell you're having an issue with this on your own. So why don't you try calling me Seto, he offered simply. The offer rolled on smoothly as that sly grin of his slinked right back over his face and his tone shifted to match it. After all, we are old friends. The addition was more than a little transparent. And that catty look only made it moreso. This was purposeful. He wasnt attempting to trick the small man. But it didn't realy matter did it? Despite how well it might have come off as one, it was neither a question or request. It was expected.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

It was a very good thing he hadn't been drinking anything, nor still holding that coffee because anything in his mouth would have been spit out in a comical manner, and probably all over the computer screen. And anything in his hands would have been dropped to the floor... all over the computer tower. As it was, his dignity was left somewhat in tact, and Seto's computer was safe from harm. The only person he'd ever heard calling this man by his first name was Mokuba, and right now he'd been given permission to call the president and owner of Kaiba Corporations by his first name. Such a thing was unheard of and terribly offensive. He was so baffled he nearly missed the tricky add on. 'He's lying to you.' Shut up! You're not real. 'I will always be with you.' Ryou tensed and just mannaged to keep himself from shaking his head to be rid of a voice that was cast away a long time ago. Least it look like he was refusing the offer. Still, 'friends' was not a title he expected from Kaiba. It had to be some sort of trick, but refusing would be an offense like no other. Thank you, was all he could manage at first but, after a few seconds he added. You may call me by my first name as well if you'd like Kai-... Seto. The word was strange on his tongue, but he found he kind of... liked it. He wanted to say it again, but refrained. Instead, the man stood a little straighter and looked at the door to keep his boss from seeing the happy expression on his face. Even if it were a farce, making a new friend was a wonderful feeling, and he'd cling to it for as long as it lasted.
Thread: Blue Eyes White Lover (Fox)

Despite the harshness of the return, Ryou was glad his boss didn't outright deny the use of his first name. In fact, it left him excited! Hearing his name spoken by all the people in the office was fantastic, he could only imagine how it would feel for Seto Kaiba to say it. How silly he must seem fawning over something so simple. But after going years without hearing it once outside of his own mind left him hungry for the small amount of affection it brought. Ryou was smiling by the time the door opened again. A smile that fell when he watched his team walk in. And, if he wasn't mistaken, it really was his team now. April called his name and stopped short. Ryou offered her a nervous gesture with his hand, but made no other move to greet them. Instead, he watched on in silence as Richards collected the security cards of all of his friends and presented them to the young CEO sitting beside him. The just as young secretary chewed on the inside of his cheek as the man looked over each badge, then picked up the card that belonged to one of his closer friends. April Showers. A woman who worked hard to get passed the teasing that her name brought about, even in her adult years. A woman who now looked whiter than his hair, and he could only imagine the sweaty palms and swollen throat because he'd been in the same position not ten minutes ago. Time ticked on. Each second felt like minutes, and eventually he simply couldn't stay quiet. Besides, he'd been told to ask questions, and if his assumptions about this team were correct, then he really did need to know what her fate was. Seto? He asked firmly, but carefully. Ryou was walking on eggshells and he knew it, but if he didn't test the waters then he was never going to get anywhere. A collective gasp filled the room, and Ryou was proud of himself for not flinching.