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the introverted priestess
Welcome. My name is Yukiko Amagi, it's a pleasure to meet you.
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[[I DON'T KNOW IF ANYONE'S STILL AROUND BUT HEY!!! I'M BACK
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She had reassured Chie it was no problem, and it took her but a few minutes to locate one of the First Aid kits. It wasn't exactly very big, but it was sure to have some of the things they needed.
Making her way back into the kitchen, after closing the door of the storage cupboard, Yukiko pulled the sliding kitchen door shut behind her, and set herself down beside Chie.
"Where else are you injured?" She questioned, her dark gaze flickering down to unlatch the hooks of the First Aid kit, opening it up, to locate the alcoholic-wipes that would make sure to rid of any possible infection.
Who knows where those thugs' hands had been.
And regardless, she didn't want to risk anything when it came to Chie.
A natural feeling of overprotectiveness always came to Yukiko when it was about her best friend; she would protect Chie to hell and back if she had to. In any way she could - no matter how scared she sometimes felt.
Rainy Night ☂ [Open RP]
The tea was made swiftly, and in no time at all. Luckily, Yukiko had rather a knack for making hot beverages. Though, she hoped it would suffice to the brunette’s tastes - after all, most people visiting the Inn tended to be held back a century in their acts, so the tea was rather old itself.
Yukiko poured it into a rather large mug, adding just a little extra than she’d usually supply for customers; she couldn’t have Chie getting sick, after all.
"Would you like to sit down?" She offered, her expression warm towards the martial artist, as she gestured to one of the smaller tables, with far more comfortable seating arrangements.
She would make a mental note to buy a fresh batch of tea for her father the next day to make up for using sales supplies.
Yukiko made her way, slowly, to the table, setting the steaming mug of tea down, before shooting Chie a polite smile, and making her way out of the kitchen to locate the First Aid kit.
The only awful part of the moment, was that Chie’s injuries appeared far worse in the light of the room.
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The tea was made swiftly, and in no time at all. Luckily, Yukiko had rather a knack for making hot beverages. Though, she hoped it would suffice to the brunette's tastes - after all, most people visiting the Inn tended to be held back a century in their acts, so the tea was rather old itself.
Yukiko poured it into a rather large mug, adding just a little extra than she'd usually supply for customers; she couldn't have Chie getting sick, after all.
"Would you like to sit down?" She offered, her expression warm towards the martial artist, as she gestured to one of the smaller tables, with far more comfortable seating arrangements.
She would make a mental note to buy a fresh batch of tea for her father the next day to make up for using sales supplies.
Yukiko made her way, slowly, to the table, setting the steaming mug of tea down, before shooting Chie a polite smile, and making her way out of the kitchen to locate the First Aid kit.
The only awful part of the moment, was that Chie's injuries appeared far worse in the light of the room.
Rainy Night ☂ [Open RP]
"Of course it’s no trouble!" Yukiko giggled softly, folding her umbrella and hanging it up, before removing her shoes. “Would tea be okay?" She questioned, already in the process of making her way to the kitchen, gesturing with her hand for Chie to follow.
Sometimes, the Inn would be rather scary at night; the silence and the sheer size of the building would make it eerie.
But nothing was scary when she was with Chie; everything felt safe, calm. Like the rays of sunshine after a terrible storm.
And idly, she realized that was exactly what she would wake to in the morning, alongside a lightly snoring, beautiful brunette.
How wonderful.
"Once your tea is ready, I’ll get to finding the First Aid kit, it should be in the storage closet…"
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"Chie...You're hard working, loyal, strong, dependable...The list of your good qualities could go on for hours! I understand worrying, but...I believe in you, I'm sure you'll be the best officer there is!"
"I understand that feeling. Is there anything about it you would like to discuss?"
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"Of course it's no trouble!" Yukiko giggled softly, folding her umbrella and hanging it up, before removing her shoes. "Would tea be okay?" She questioned, already in the process of making her way to the kitchen, gesturing with her hand for Chie to follow.
Sometimes, the Inn would be rather scary at night; the silence and the sheer size of the building would make it eerie.
But nothing was scary when she was with Chie; everything felt safe, calm. Like the rays of sunshine after a terrible storm.
And idly, she realized that was exactly what she would wake to in the morning, alongside a lightly snoring, beautiful brunette.
How wonderful.
"Once your tea is ready, I'll get to finding the First Aid kit, it should be in the storage closet..."
Rainy Night ☂ [Open RP]
Yukiko felt a little more at ease that Chie seemed adamant in her words. She would often worry their differences would make a rift in their friendship, but that never seemed to be the case.
She had tried to become stronger after the events of the TV World, and to an extent - she certainly had done. The young Amagi had become more trusting of her own decisions, and a little more confident to boot.
But her mind had also begun wandering in odd directions, now that it felt far more free. And in a way, that worried her.
Once they reached the door, Yukiko opened it, extremely glad her family had left it unlocked. Usually, that wouldn’t always be the case. But in a way, it was them showing gratitude to her hard working running late errands. And with that, she felt a surge of pride.
And then Chie’s hand squeeze.
Biting back the fluttering feeling that hit her system like a lightning bolt, Yukiko (against her will) pulled her hand away. Shoes were to be removed, and oddly…she felt a strange sensation at anyone seeing them showing such small physical affection. Usually, she had never felt that way.
"It seems everyone has went to sleep," Yukiko murmured, “Would you like anything to eat? Drink?"
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"I understand that feeling. Is there anything about it you would like to discuss?"
"You can talk to me, you know?"
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"We could put her in a handsome outfit! Yukiko giggled, imagining Chie dressed in various different hilarious and prince-like outfits as she cleaned off the remainder of her shots, and slammed down some money for the bartender.
Almost falling out of her seat, Yukiko kept her arm around her Shadow for support, beginning to walk in the direction of the bar doors.
"It's going to be wonderful!"
[Drinking With Yourself?] @the-priestess-shadow
Now, Yukiko ordered a few rounds at once for them, hoping to get the drinks out of the way now, in a manner in which they would last in both the girl’s systems long enough for them to retrieve paint and return.
"It’s so much fun!" Yukiko enthused, reaching an arm out to wrap around her Shadow, “We could even paint one of Chie to show her!"
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Now, Yukiko ordered a few rounds at once for them, hoping to get the drinks out of the way now, in a manner in which they would last in both the girl's systems long enough for them to retrieve paint and return.
"It's so much fun!" Yukiko enthused, reaching an arm out to wrap around her Shadow, "We could even paint one of Chie to show her!"
[Drinking With Yourself?] @the-priestess-shadow
"Sh-ould we b-uy some paint?" Yukiko continued her loud laughter, swigging her shot down in one gulp when it was delivered by the bartender.
Idly, she had no idea what had brought this on, but it was fun! She felt great (albeit a little sickly and hungry all at the same time), but she did quite worry about how she even ended up here.
"We could make pretty pictures on the dancefloor!"
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Enamor Me [@greendragonschariot. I just super want to play this out yep!]
She had been trying to deal with these emotions for far too long. Ever since Chie had spoke such wonderful things about her in the TV World, she hadn't been able to stop thinking about her 'best friend.'
It was almost a disgrace to allow herself to call Chie that; in fact, she felt more than a little guilty that she had asked Chie over. Their friendship had always been loving, solid, and absolutely perfect.
But Yukiko was about to ruin all of that in one, and the hammering in her chest indicated her fear to herself; but regardless, if she were to truly be free, so would her emotions.
And no-one had ever cared for her as much as Chie Satonaka.
In a magazine, Yukiko had read trying to 'woo' a person was the best way to go about getting them to see you as a potential partner, or date. Therefore, Yukiko had (with a little help) prepared a few perfect steaks for the shorter girl, and set them out in her room (admittedly for the privacy), alongside a selection of different soft drinks her 'best friend' could choose from.
And now, with Chie sitting before her, Yukiko switched to working on her words.
"I like what you've done with your hair today, Chie. You look beautiful!"
If anyone were to say Yukiko was great with any form of romantic wording, they were probably deaf. The girl was just straight out with it.
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"Sh-ould we b-uy some paint?" Yukiko continued her loud laughter, swigging her shot down in one gulp when it was delivered by the bartender.
Idly, she had no idea what had brought this on, but it was fun! She felt great (albeit a little sickly and hungry all at the same time), but she did quite worry about how she even ended up here.
"We could make pretty pictures on the dancefloor!"
[Drinking With Yourself?] @the-priestess-shadow
Yukiko burst into fits of hysterical laughter at the slurring from her Shadow, her grin simply broadens, and she gestures to the bartender once more.
Luckily, paying on tab had been something Yukiko had decided whilst sober, so she could simply slap the money down before they left.
Well, if they even managed to leave. The way things were going, she would probably have to call someone to carry them back.
Not that anyone would believe she was completely drunk out of her mind with her own Shadow, however…
Hell, where even were they?
"Y-Yknow," She hiccuped, “I feel like painting! Hahahaha!"
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Love me~
Shayuki was a part of her; Yukiko had come to accept this, and thought very strongly on the matter.
So when her Shadow reappeared once more, Yukiko's concern was of a level that she would worry for her friends. Her Shadow seemed lonely, sad, even.
And with that in mind, Yukiko reached out, pulling her Shadow-self into a tight, meaningful embrace, and mumbling words of understanding in her ear.
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Nurse me
Another fight, huh?
Yukiko allowed a gentle sigh to escape her lips, her dark eyes flickering up to meet Chie's. This had to be one of the worst conditions she had ever seen the brunette in.
Her face carried a few cuts and bruises; one particularly deep gash on her cheek that Yukiko had began dabbing at with some cotton wool and lukewarm water.
"I understand you want to protect people, Chie, but..." She sucked in a breath, her voice almost cracking from the worry that seemed to be putting her in it's own form of suffering.
"I sometimes worry it will be the last thing you do."
She hated to be that negative now, but it was true...Each and every time she would find Chie worse off, picking bigger fights, protecting more people...
'She truly is a prince.' Yukiko notes to herself, placing down the cotton wool to begin fumbling with the packet of a plaster, and dipping her head to press a gentle, adoring kiss to Inaba's protector's cheek.
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"Moan?"
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'Forgive me, Chie.' The words resonate in Yukiko's mind, but she can't seem to say them aloud. Her entire being is alight; trembling and tingling with an excitement she had considered completely beyond herself.
It doesn't take much extra courage than she had already been preparing; perhaps she had been anticipating this for far too long now.
With a deep intake of breath, and an apologetic look, she reaches a hand up to gently cup the brunette's face, and tug her, placing a loving kiss on her lips.
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[Drinking With Yourself?] @the-priestess-shadow
Yukiko burst into fits of hysterical laughter at the slurring from her Shadow, her grin simply broadens, and she gestures to the bartender once more.
Luckily, paying on tab had been something Yukiko had decided whilst sober, so she could simply slap the money down before they left.
Well, if they even managed to leave. The way things were going, she would probably have to call someone to carry them back.
Not that anyone would believe she was completely drunk out of her mind with her own Shadow, however...
Hell, where even were they?
"Y-Yknow," She hiccuped, "I feel like painting! Hahahaha!"
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Even More Drabbles
Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.
Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Invite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to
Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.
Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
Leave a “Offer Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.
Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Tell Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.
Leave a “Wed Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]
Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]
Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]
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Moan~
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Drinking with a Shadow was something she hadn't quite heard of before, but Yukiko had drank one too many by this point; her eyes glazed over as a dorky grin captures her lips, and she raises a hand to the bartender.
"Can we 'ave a vodka shot here?" She calls, raising her hand as if for emphasis.
When delivered, she pushes it over to her Shadow, quirking a brow.
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Send me "Moan" and I'll generate a number!
One: My muse will kiss yours on the lips
Two: My muse will get down on their knees for your muse
Three: Your muse owns mine for two days
Four: My muse submits for yours
Five: My muse dominates yours
Six: My muse gives yours a striptease
Seven: My muse trails kisses down your muses chest
Eight: Your muse owns my muse bound and gagged for one night
Nine: Our muses do the deed
Ten: Our muses hug one another
Eleven: My muse nibbles yours
Twelve: Your muse goes down on mine
Thirteen: Your muse gets a lap dance from mine
Fourteen: My muse ties up your muse
Fifteen: My muse removes one article of your muse’s clothing
Sixteen: Your muse removes one article of my muse’s clothing
Seventeen: My muse slips their hand into your muse’s pants
Eighteen: My muse buys yours a shot
Nineteen: My muse finds yours naked and tied to the bed
Twenty:My muse will tease yours (take that however you will)
Twenty-One: Your muse blindfolds mine
Twenty-Two: Our muses have sex in an unconventional place
Twenty-Three: My muse blindfolds yours
Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.)
Twenty-Five: Wild card! I get to pick any of the above, or
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