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Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

Penelope smiled, sitting down at a nice table with Blake, sitting across from her. The girl seemed delightedly peachy to have another faunus around. Specially one that liked books. However a noticeable yawn escaped Penelope's lips after a bit. Oh dear Sorry, my semblance I am sure you have noticed it during your time around, it is oft real draining to keep it up all the time, but I assure you I serve Lady Sapphire with my very heart and soul gladly.... She sips her fruity tea, and settles the milk tea for Blake near her. Mmmmm so you are, Blake yes? I like the name, its pretty. She winks. Sitting there looking fascinated at Blake. Before picking up her tea and sipping, her antenna going about twitching this way and that. Despite what one might say about the ant girl, she had ways of being undeniably cute. Her brown hair shaken about, as she looks to the many books Blake picked out. Any good ones? Oh, right you must be hungry like your friends, shall I have some of the seafood platter brought in and we can eat, read and chit chat? Forgive me for seeming overzealous. She hangs her head shyly realizing she might be over doing it. ------------------------------------------- In Sapphires private room. She was behind the cover and slipping on a comfortably form fitting blue open back dress, with a skirt down to her ankles, and a slit all the way up to the hip on the right side, so if she twirled just right one might see up her skirt, she slipped on a matching thong so it was not obvious through the thin material of her dress, she didn't bother with bras because getting them in her size was expensive, and while she was rich, she really didn't see the need to spend the money on something she didn't like wearing anyways. Her little lady secret was tucked back and held down so there was no noticable bulge to anyone. Then moved out from behind the curtains, her make up done perfectly, and her hair pinned up. She looked very much like the lady of this manor now. Then sat behind her desk and moves the video screen, and double tasked on various things as she spoke with Glynda. Oh well, your girls, I believe they are Ruby, Weiss, Blake and Yang, I estimated they were your girls when they told me they went to Beacon, tell me dear, how did you let under-trained girls go out to an obvious zone that was a clear trap? You and Ozzy are lucky I was around the area, they may have been drugged and sold off as pets to rich limp dicks... She said, her tone and face serious, as if she were scolding Glynda for being sloppy about keeping her eye on her students. Did you know where I found them? A facility run by Roman Torchwick... the smarmy bastard escaped as soon as I got there, but you should definetly come thank me in person. She said gazing at the woman on the other screen. Her face was in a calm, but judging way, looking into Glynda's eyes even if it was over a video call, her intense gaze still had a way of making the serious and firm Glynda shiver, and lose her air of prowess.
Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

Blake fidgeted a bit, twiddling her fingers in her lap as she smiled coyly back at Penelope. When she yawned, Blake's smile faded as she noticed just how tired the other Faunus was. It made her a tad uncomfortable when she mentioned that she served happily. Ignoring it for the moment when Penelope asked if she picked out any good books, Blake looked to her little stack and nodded. You have 'A Magical Judgement', and the second 'Stone's Opera - I've been looking for that one for months she explained with a calm tone. When offered seafood, Blake's stomach growled next, the girl blushing a bit. Sorry... Yes, that would be lovely she explained, no, no don't worry. It's... Nice Blake smiled softly. Once again it faded and after a moment of silence she spoke. Why... Do you serve her?.. Blake asked solemnly with a hint of pained concern in her voice, what did they run into? They didn't know this Sapphire, sure she was friends with people they respected but that didn't make her a saint. What if she was just another one of those who had Faunus subservient to them? ------------------- Glynda gave a slightly surprised look, they are supposed to be on a mission... Elsewhere. What are they doing anywhere near you? She asked with honest, but controlled concern. Glynda pushed her glasses up again, holding them there as she simultaneously rubbed the bridge of her nose in thought of how this could have possibly happened. Torchwick... Glynda repeated in a soft, controlled anger. Right, I'll come pick them up righ-... The blonde woman glared to Sapphire. Thank you?... She asked suspiciously before catching the sharp insinuating glare. A shiver shot up her spine and she covered up the urge to cling to herself in a shudder by folding her arms tightly, almost disapprovingly. A red tone started to flush over her cheeks as she looked away, maintaining her poise as best she could. I... Will pick them up personally spoke Glynda. There really was no need, it was clearly her way of giving in without admitting it. She couldn't argue with Sapphire, she was too... Persuasive.
Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

Blake, though not as expressive as Ruby Rose, ogled quietly at the plate of fish and lobster as it was brought in and set in front of her on the table. The Faunus quickly stole some bites from the plate both trying to be polite and not gobble down the whole thing like an animal and trying to satiate the hunger that might as well have been that of a large animal. As Penelope explained her predicament, Blake sipped at her tea coyly with both hands around the cup. It made sense she supposed, she was becoming fond of her new acquaintance and if she had to admit a little secret, Blake definitely found the girl cute. Though it was as she was thinking about her fleeting attraction that she spoke of 'falling in love' with that woman, Sapphire, causing Blake to blush a little more before she pushed the more... Intense thoughts out of her mind, for now. The Faunus listened to the tale, enthralled by the backstory she was being explained. It even had her admiring Sapphire a little, and she didn't even know the Huntress all that much. She smiled as Penelope flushed and her antennae fidgeted, it was adorable, Blake wondered if they were sensitive until she quickly caught herself and ceased such thoughts then and there. When she spoke of her ears, Blake's bow stuck up as her ears pointed upwards under them. Her face was bright red by this point as Penelope insinuated that they would be cute and slowly, after a moment's hesitation, she undid the bow, her ears flattening in embarrassment as she looked to the side. Well... I hope so she said, your antennae sure are she answered, blushing a bit brighter. ------------------- I-Indeed Glynda said, almost nervously if she wasn't also trained in the art of poise, before she hung up the call leaving Sapphire back to her own devices. Yang was still chowing down by the time Sapphire had descended the stairs, and Yang gave a soft double take as she entered, revealing such an extravagant appearance. Woah, she cleans up nice too guys, pack it up, good game she teased in her usual flirtatious manner. As the woman sat and asked how they enjoyed the food, Weiss who was already stuffed was leaning back on her chair with her hand on her stomach. It was... Really good. Thank you Weiss said, seeming to be in a better mood albeit her usual colder self. Yeeaaaaaaahhhhhhh Ruby sighed out contently, eyes half lidded in bliss with a full stomach as she leaned back in a far less dignified way that Weiss had.
Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

The antenna of hers moved rather excitedly. When she saw Blake revealing the ears. She got a big sweet smile on her lips. Then noticing how much she enjoyed her food by the looks of the way she ate. It really fascinated her. Mmmm May I touch your ears Blake...? She sees Blake's eyes wander to her antenna and she flushed. Oh um, if you wanna touch them, you... are more then welcome too. She flashed a warm smile. Moving she got up and sat in a chair next to Blake, lowering her head like a little young lady. Her head had no ears upon notice, because Ants did not have ears, and her skull was covered along the back with the Chitin armor akin to an insect. Seeing the armor on her cheeks, would allow Blake to see the armor was shiny, and had a smooth surface look to it. If she touched it, or tried to peel it back it may hurt the girl because it was attached to her skin. Everything from the front of the girl down seemed to be soft to the touch however. Her antenna lean forward. These were thin black things, and they moved and twitched about, as they were her way of sensing the area around her. They had fine hairs along them, sensitive hairs at that, the antenna were also fragile, so Blake would have to be gentle, cause they could accidentally be tugged to hard and really mess Penelope up. Go ahead. ---------------------------------------------- Picking up bits of food and adding it to her plate. Sapphire ate like a lady for the most part. She also drank wine, which she had made here at her own manor. It seems the manor was a place where Sapphire's non-huntress hobbies were made obvious. She was a woman of class, outside her work, and it showed by the way she ate, and drank. Like a lady, maybe even putting both of the Schnee sisters to shame with her etiquette and shame. So, I called your Headmistress, she will be here in a day or two when she has her hands free to come pick the four of you up, and when she does, I want you girls to tell her the honest truth of how you ended up where you were... I hope you can tell me as well what had you four captured, and what were you doing meddling with the affairs of someone like Roman Torchwick? You are aware had I not been there to save you, he could have drugged you, and had you shipped off to parts unknown, and left you all untraceable. The woman said, her voice carrying sternness to them, they would get a glimpse of what Sapphire was like when she was projecting the fact she was their better and she was watching every move they made. Who wants to tell their side of the story first. He gaze drifts over the table towards the three present girls.
Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

The raven-haired girl's cat ears perked up as Penelope asked to touch them, she just couldn't stop blushing. First, she offered the same to her and sat closer to Blake, it was too late to say no now and embarrass her. Uhm... She didn't want to say no and disappoint the girl, admittedly... She was just too cute to deny, a-alright she said. Slowly, she reached a hand forward and gently caressed the thin feelers before she bent forward in her chair, lowering her head and pointing her ears forward. I warn you.. They're uh... Sensitive Blake admitted as she looked down at the table she leaned over. Her ears were black like her hair and covered in fur that blended into her hair at the base, they twitched at the touch and she was right, her ears were an incredibly sensitive erogenous zone for her, and touching them would no doubt elicit a moan from her and so she tried to brace herself for the incoming contact. --------------------------------------------------- The three girls looked to one another as they were asked who wanted to tell the story. Weiss was as quiet as ever about the affair and oddly the other two had their own reactions, Ruby sighing softly in disappointment as Yang looked down in her first show of anything akin to shame. Though it was Yang that first spoke up. We were on a mission the blonde started simply. It was a ways away from where you found us, actually she explained, it was a simple Grimm cleanup run but we got an update to our scrolls from Beacon about some spike in activity in that area Yang told Sapphire. I guess we thought we were the closest so they were sending us on a side job before we went back The blonde leaned her head back in frustration before she looked back at the lady of the manor. We went, got blindsided, got trapped, end of story Yang said with a bit of huff to her tone. Torchwick was there... Said he hacked our Scrolls Ruby spoke up, leaning in her hand propped up on her elbow on the table, unable to stop herself from relaxing now that they were out of it. It was true. Unbeknownst to them, Roman Torchwick had actually set up that little base for the sake of a test. They were trying for just that, to hack into the Scrolls of Huntsman and Huntresses, specifically the more secure channels they used to receive mission updates. It had just so happened that team RWBY were the closest ones by, wrong place, wrong time, and they could have paid the price for it.
Thread: Rwby Chronicles Sapphire Trail (Lilly, Kobi.)

Penelope reached out, her gentle touch brushed along between the ears. Then her fingers fold and she brushed her fingers along the outer edge of her ear. Slowly letting her finger brush up, and then down along the ear fur. The twitching reaction an interesting sight. The normally quiet, and taciturn Blake, would have trouble not just laying her head in the woman's lap and purring up a storm. Your, fur is so soft... my body has so many hard places, I am jealous. Penelope said eventually as she then folds her hands in her lap, and noticed that Blake's tea was empty. Then she stood, clearing her throat with a blush easily seen on her pale skin. Uhhh, I should get you a refill of tea. She gets right to her feet, but a bit to quickly and ends up tripping and falling on her butt. Upon such a scene her skirt fluffed up, letting Blake catch sight of her white frilly panties, with stocking and garter belt. The skirt had gotten caught on the top of the chair upon her fall so it didn't settle down. If Blake noticed her panties had sunk a little into her pretty folds, Penelope had a bit of a camel toe going. Which she flushed at and stood up, patting her skirt down. Such a terrible display I am terribly sorry! She scrambled to her feet, and bowed her head apologetically. ---------------------------------------------- So, you girls were lured into a trap set by Roman, fresh from a fight with some grimm, so you were worn out from the grimm, to be able to handle an ambush by that snake. Sapphire said downing back a glass of wine, and settled in a alarmingly sensual posture, one that both showed her as a woman, and as someone of great presence. Her right arm under her bust, a leg crossed over the other at the knee, her posture straight, and her left index finger and thumb all that held the thin bit of the wine glass. Sapphire's posture was lady like, extremely so. I see now, well, you will all be happy to know Glynda will come to pick you up in a day, and you will be able to go back to working and studying, as good huntresses. She said her tone calm.
Thread: Grand Mistress of the Assassins' Guild (MxF Fantasy/DnD, IMs)

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Thread: Grand Mistress of the Assassins' Guild (MxF Fantasy/DnD, IMs)

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Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

He looked across the street at the house. The house that 2 months prior held a family of four, that was preparing to move. He had never known the family very well, the one time he had spoken to them was when he was doing the same thing he was doing now, walking up to greet them with a smile and the batch of cookies that his father insisted were just fine before saying a few words about how nice it was to meet, and walking home. Now, the house sat a stranger, or strangers, but he was ok with that, he liked meeting new people. Chris was a pretty simple kid, not that he was boring, just, content. He wasn't a bad looking kid, though he'd never admit it. He had soft brown hair that hung over wide, childish blue eyes, a consistent smile that was always genuine, and a body that, while few would call buff, housed a faint six pack and little flab. He had friends, good grades, hobbies, and a generally positive outlook. He lived alone with his father, as his mother had passed more than ten years earlier, he misses her, but try's not to think about it. He was now 18 in the summer after his senior year. The sun beat down on him as he strode across the street up to his new neighbors door. Chris didn't care about much, but his father raised him to be respectful, and he planned on staying that way. So, with a big smile, and three quick knocks, he prepared to see who was going to be living across the street from.
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

Just a minute, called out a woman's voice from somewhere in the house. A breeze made the gauze curtains hanging over the windows to the left of the door blow first inwards and then flutter back into place. It was a cool verging on warm early Spring day and she'd decided to air out the place a bit. Holding a handful of paint swatches against first the cupboards and then the wall, Angela Miller pondered her choices. The house was in desperate need of an update, the kitchen cabinets were stained brown wood and there was honest to God linoleum on the floor instead of tile. Fortunately that had let her push the buyer for a lower price and she planned to spend what she'd saved on that to redo the interior. It was going to be a long project but that was half the fun. Quirking her lips to the side she took a piece of blue painter's tape and stuck a couple of the swatches to the wall then went to answer the front door. It was typically confident of her that she didn't peek out through the windows first to see who it was. Yes? she asked the boy standing on her step, cookies in one hand and the other sort of uncertainly around his waist. He was at that adorably innocent phase of life, with the body of a man just about to really hit his stride but with all the shy awkwardness of still being a boy. He was very cute, she decided, and thought his blue eyes were too precious for words. Are those for me? she asked, gaze flicking at the cookies then back to the boy, a closed-lipped smile on her face. The breeze gusted again, swirling her long dark black hair around the side of her neck. Angela pushed it back with one hand, smoothing it out of the way of her equally dark eyes, and waited for the boy to speak. Since she wasn't expecting company Angela wore a pair of thick heather colored yoga pants that clung to her legs and bottom, and a camisole top in white over which she had layered a washed soft scooped-neck t-shirt in bright neon pink that curved in and around her breasts. Angela was fit but not model skinny, she had definite if not exaggerated curves at her hips and bust. Somewhere just past 30 she looked like one of the more fit and pretty trophy wives from the next neighborhood over where each house sat back from the street and had a gate closing off the curved driveway that ran up to the front of the house. Just past her boxes were stacked more or less neatly in the foyer and in the living room, waiting to be unpacked.
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

The boys eyes popped quickly back from their trip down the street. Had Chris been less polite, he would have taken a moment to admire this strangers gorgeous body, but he had a mission in mind. Yes! They're for you. My dad made them, they're, kinda crappy to be honest He gave a somewhat nervous chuckle, as his free hand stretched out while the other balanced the cookies. Hi, I'm Chris, Hanson, your new neighbor
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

Well hello, Chris. She watched as the cookie plate threatened to fall as he switched hands, lips quirked in a smile, but he managed to keep them on the plate and off her doorstep. When she took his hand hers was warm and the shake was firm, if not powerful, and she held onto it and didn't let him go. I'm Ms. Miller, she didn't offer her first name even though Chris was technically an adult now. Let's see about those cookies. Still not letting go of his hand, Angela took one off the plate and put it between her full, red lipsticked lips and bit down. They shifted to the side in a moue of distaste and she swallowed the bite quickly before putting the bitten cookie back on top of the others. The edges of it bore a faint hint of her lipstick. They're really crappy, she confirmed and then laughed before finally letting go of his hand. Come in, she stepped aside and waved him in then shut the door behind them. Let's go dump those and then you can run home and pick up a few things to make a new batch for us while we talk and I unpack. As he passed her, Angela eyed his backside, noting how trim and toned it was. He was adorably awkward and though he was in good shape, great shape even, she didn't sense any trace of the jock mentality in him. Interesting and quite endearing. Take your shoes off, she said sharply as she realized he hadn't left them by the door. Sure the carpet needed to be torn out and the crappy linoleum redone but it was her crappy linoleum and she didn't tolerate dirt in her house.
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

Yes ma'am he responded as quick as he could, once his shoes were off he mentally slapped himself for the mistake he keeps making Sorry, my dad makes me use sir and ma'am and I've just gotten used to it, my bad the boy started to work backwards from what she said, getting to her saying, in simplest terms, let's bake cookies. There was no way, he thought, he had misheard her. Once his shoes were in his hands, he looked back at the woman, noting an odd charm about the way she moved, but quickly pushing it out of his head.
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

No, it's perfect, she reassured Chris. Courtesy is important in a young person. How old did you say you were? Turning to him, Angela took the plate of cookies and dumped them into the trash then sat the plate on the counter next to the sink to be washed. Leaving it for the moment, Angela opened the pantry and sat out flour and salt and brown sugar and most of the other items needed to make a nice batch of chocolate chip cookies. Each one went into a row with the others in the order they would be used and she left gaps where something was missing. Pointing to a box on the floor she spoke to Chris. Measuring cups and spoons are in there. Set them out in front of the ingredients in order as I call them out. We'll make a double recipe. Once Chris was in position, Angela pointed first to the flour and said cup and quarter cup, then waited for him to set them out. Neatly, she reminded him. I want everything in a row and all the handles pointed to the right. Teaspoon, she added pointing to the baking soda. Continuing, she watched as he got out each item she called for, even putting ones in front of empty spaces, until she was done. I think your dad used too much baking powder from the taste of them. Probably added it twice by mistake or used a tablespoon instead of a teaspoon. Your mom should have made them instead. Angela leaned back against the counter, hands behind her, which pushed her full breasts forward against the fabric of her top, and looked at Chris. What's her name? I'd like to meet her.
Thread: For Her (JustASweetBoy and AnnaBeth Belle)

My dad only makes them so that he doesn't have to say hi to people himself, and my mom is... uh he lost his train of thought for a moment Not... with us any more he tried to keep his eyes on the various tools and ingredients. He knows he does better just focusing on the task in front of him. Chris was not very used to people asking about his mother, all his friends had known for years, and most strangers didn't care, he didn't confront it often.