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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Aug 18, 2016 20:11:43 GMT -6
"History":
Satoshi sat in the dim light, a single candle lit in his room. An empty bottle of sake lay on its side at his feet. He rose from his seat on the floor, stumbling as he walked over to his bed. Shedding his kimono and the rest of his clothing as he stumbled along, Satoshi mumbled beneath his breath.
Falling onto his bed, Satoshi starred at the ornate ceiling tiles above him. "Why? Why me? Why did you bring me back?"
Satoshi sat up quickly, covering his naked form, having heard laughter in the room. He narrowed his eyes, looking toward the sliding door to outside. "Kita? Is that you?"
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Post by Noya Yasu on Aug 18, 2016 20:37:45 GMT -6
Yasu giggled, remaining in the dark of the room. "I'm afraid not, dear Tetsuya." She brushed a strand of hair from her face, stepping into the light. "But, you do know who I am."
"You're the goddess who brought me back." mumbled Satoshi. "Why are you here?"
"You asked a very simple question." Yasu stepped toward the drunken man, a grin forming on her lips. "I have come to answer it."
Satoshi rubbed his eye, pushing his glasses up on his face. "You are a god. You need to give no explanation."
Yasu shrugged her kimono from a shoulder. "Hm...No, I don't." Her grin twisted into a smirk, as she stepped closer to the man. "If you seek no explanation, why ask for one?"
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Aug 19, 2016 16:54:38 GMT -6
"I didn't." grunted Satoshi. "I was merely speaking out loud. I have never conversed with a god, until this moment. And, I see no reason to continue to do so." Satoshi fell onto his back and pushed his glasses off of his face.
"You favor your father the most." Yasu said with a chuckle. "I should have expected for you to be a direct as he tends to be."
"As if you knew me father." Satoshi said with a wave of his hand. "My father passed along side my mother. By my brother's hand. If your next words will try to convince me that you gods have toyed with my family for decades, spare me."
"What if I were to tell you..." Yasu paused. "That your father was a god."
Satoshi said nothing for several moments. Finally, he sat up and looked to the goddess. "You lie."
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Post by Noya Yasu on Aug 19, 2016 17:22:12 GMT -6
"Even if I was, dear Tetsuya, you wouldn't know." Yasu grinned, shedding her kimono. "But, what I speak is the truth. Your father, Shinsato, is a god." She crawled onto the bed and toward the Shinigami.
"How do you know his name?" asked Satoshi, remaining where he sat. "And, you speak as if he is still alive."
"Shinsato is still alive." Yasu crept closer to the Shinigami. "And, he is your father. Which makes you-"
Satoshi parted his lips to speak. But, stopped when the goddess placed a finger over his lips.
"Part god." Yasu grinned.
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Aug 19, 2016 17:43:53 GMT -6
Satoshi starred at the goddess, even as her finger fell from his lips. Her hand fell to his chest. "Shinsato was not a god. He was normal Soul Reaper. As was my mother. When my bro-..." Satoshi paused, taking a deep breath. "When my brother and I were born, we are separated, yes. But, I know...My...My father..."
"You know of him..."
"I know my father..." Satoshi shook his head. "He was not a god." Feeling the goddess' gentle hand on his cheek, Satoshi stopped shaking his head and looked to the goddess. "I am the level headed one, between my brother and I. I am not supposed to be fooled so easily. Why are you doing this?"
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Post by Noya Yasu on Aug 19, 2016 19:31:39 GMT -6
Yasu leaned closer to the Shinigami, pressing her lips to his. Parting just enough to let the Shinigami to takes a breath, Yasu smiled. "Satoshi Tetsuya. Son of Shinsato, god of disorder. You will give into me."
"Why?"
"The easiest explanation is that you are drunk." Yasu slowly ran the tip of her tongue across the Shinigami's lips. "I promise your brother will not interfere."
"Seto...is busy..."
Yasu smiled, settling in the Shinigami's lap. "No, dear. I speak of the burning chaos that has tormented your Seto." Yasu pressed her lips to his again, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Aug 19, 2016 19:59:31 GMT -6
Satoshi turned away from the goddess. His eyes closed a he tried to shake the annoying pleasure coursing through him. "You are a foul creature, goddess. I do not wish to give into you. Even drunk, I am not so weak."
Yasu began to hum as she started to run her fingers through the Shinigami's hair. "Woudl it be easier if I took the form of one you do desire?"
"You do not know my heart." Satoshi turned his head, looking to the goddess. Placing her hands to her hips, he pushed her away. "I desire no one."
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Post by Noya Yasu on Aug 20, 2016 6:02:28 GMT -6
Yasu grinned, her form changing to that of the late Captain Soi Fon. A giggle escaped her as the man's eyes grew wide at the sight of her. "No secret can be kept from a god, dear Tetsuya." She ran a finger over the man's lips.
"You can her as you've always desired. It is, after all, her flesh you longed for."
"Do not speak ill of Shaolin Feng. I desired much more than your...her...flesh."
"Then take it."
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Aug 22, 2016 12:29:08 GMT -6
Satoshi quickly found himself wrapped around the slender woman before him. His hands fell to the small of her back as they parted from their kiss. "Shaolin...Feng..." he mumbled, resting his head to her chest. "Only in my dreams..."
"This is no dream, Satoshi." Yasu grinned, running her fingers through his dark hair. "You may have me anytime you wish, anytime after this."
Satoshi shook his head as he slowly pushed the woman away from him. "I desire a tangible love, goddess. Not this farce you have projected. Spare me from anymore of you, and go." Satoshi waved a stern hand before falling back on the bed.
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Post by Noya Yasu on Aug 26, 2016 14:18:15 GMT -6
Yasu frowned and began to pout. She raised a hand to the man's forehead. "I am tired of giving you Tetsuya men a choice. This game, I've grown bored with it." Yasu tapped the man on the forehead, causing him to grow still. Satoshi's eyes darkened and the world grew silent, as he lost control of his movements and words. "Noya Yasu..." he whispered. Grinning wide, Yasu pushed the man onto his back as she straddled him. She leaned forward, pressing her lips to his. "You are mine, Satoshi Tetsuya. And, together, we will make a child that the world will envy."
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