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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 6, 2015 20:54:51 GMT -6
"For as much as I would care to object to this," began Vale. "She is not my property. The decision to sleep with him would be hers. I will not force her to submit to only me." Vale's grey eyes focused on Aizen. He smiled, looking from Aizen to Kita. "Do as she says, let him keep his memories of the two of them." Kita nodded, leaving the throne room. Vale sighed, looking to Aizen. "Let him keep the memories. But, have Octava have those memories associate with nothing but a searing pain.." Aizen smirked with a nod as he turned from Vale once more walking toward his room. "I want reports on your progress in Soul Society and be sure to send Kita back at least once a week. She will be needed here as well." "Of course, my Lord." answered Vale, bowing slightly as Aizen walked passed him toward his chambers. Turning toward the doors of the throne room, Vale heard Aizen's chamber doors close. Koga followed behind Vale, as they left the throne room. - END RP -
"Link Back to the Past":
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 8, 2015 16:37:53 GMT -6
"Reality in Las Noches":
Yumiko halted in the shadows by the side door by which she had entered, her hand clenching around Mizue no Kagami. She usually didn’t mind the stillness of the Throne Room when it was empty, but it didn’t help when her heart was still echoing too loudly through her ears. She sighed and walked on, stopping at the balcony and breathing in the clear, cold air. Taking in the long shadows across the dunes beyond her home.
Home?
The noble closed her eyes, damp hair swinging into her face, as she lowered her head.
Was this really her fate?
Or just a trick?
She didn’t know and yet, she had no choice but to find out.
Old nightmares had started again after last night, and the whispering was louder than ever. Even holding the amethyst ring - the one Vale had given to her and that she held close to keep dreaming - and splashing water on her face hadn’t soothed her mind, not after those particular memories layered with Aizen’s words yesterday...
I think,” Vale’s smooth voice murmured that day long ago in the garden, “you are enjoying yourself. So just admit it, Yumi, you belong here.”
“Because life is cruel,” Aizen’s dark voice continued. “And when you were first brought to Las Noches, you were never forced to do anything you did not want. Everything that happened to you, were by your wishes.
"An illusion? A mirage? Should I pity you...for explaining away an untruth with another?” the Seer Koga asked. “You are drawn to this place for reasons other than him.”
“Find your path and stay on it. You will find it is better than what you are today.”
“Miserable.”
And not after Kita’s energy had climbed sky high for most of the night in the arms of Vale, the one whose arms she thought she would find her peace in.
The noble was tired of nightmares, being in pain, and exhausted from worry about what would happen because of her powers and her confinement. She had told Vale the truth when she first believed his change had been a dream. And it was the same wish she had bit back when Aizen had pinned her to the shower wall. When she had tried to put up a wall between them to keep from falling completely under his spell. And finally, she had spoken of it again when she’d attacked Ukitake.
And that, somehow, was still Las Noches…. where it felt the truest.
“I just want the dream back,” she whispered into the night air, voice hoarse. “I want the dream back and I want to turn my fleeting freedom into a reality.”
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Dec 8, 2015 19:47:33 GMT -6
"A dream?" A voice called from the shadows above the rafters. "Dreams are fleeting. Reality is soooo much better, Hime." Sexta leap down behind her stepping slowly toward her as she backed into the railing of the balcony.
"Frightened?" He ask giving her a toothy grin. "I won't hurt you. If I did that I would get my balls removed." His head cocked to the side as his grin widened. "And I wouldn't want that I have grown quite attached to them."
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Post by Loki Asenna on Dec 8, 2015 19:54:48 GMT -6
Loki laughed at his statement as he landed on the railing next to Nobel. Reaching out he lifted a lock of her hair rubbing it between his thumb and fingers. "Such a sweet little thing. What are you doing out here all alone? Didn't Tervaden teach you anything about the power ranking here?" He grinned, "The strong always eat the weak."
He reached out to touch her cheek as she jerk back almost toppling over the railing as Loki moved quickly and caught her wrist. He jerked her back toward him wrapping his arms around her waist pulling her close as he removed her sword from her side, tossing it to Sexta.
"Do something with that. We don't want her to hurt herself with it." He turned his attention back to the woman in his arms as she pushed hard against him. Her attempts were fruitless as Grimmjow stepped up behind her. Her sword nowhere is sight.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 8, 2015 20:57:45 GMT -6
Yumiko felt paralyzed for a moment as the espada swiftly disarmed her and surrounded her, Cero's arms tight around her and Grimmjow's arms trailing upwards. Her heart clenched, along with her temper. "Get off!" Yumiko snapped, shooting a bolt of pushing kido at Grimmjow and yanking her free hands up to blast Loki. "I did not come here to see you!"
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Post by Loki Asenna on Dec 8, 2015 21:10:01 GMT -6
WARNING: RAPE/ ADULT CONTENT Loki grabbed her wrists quickly before she could send another Kido toward either of them. Pushing her arms back Grimmjow took hold of them. "Lets not do that, Hime. You might hit one of us and I would hate to think we would have to hurt you." Grimmjow folded her arms up behind her pulling his belt free as he wrapped it around her forearms keeping them tightly behind her. His hand then came up brushing her hair back from her shoulder and neck licking up her neck up under her ear. "Especially since all we want to do is have a little fun."Loki laughed tugging the belt on her kimono until it loosened and fell to their feet. His hands went to the edges of the fabric and pulled it open, his hand going to the next belt doing the same. Soon Yumiko was revealed as he pushed the kimono down over her shoulders. Her bra and panties were made quick work of as Grimmjow's hands snaked around her, cupping both her breasts, as Loki lowered himself down in front of her, parting her legs his tongue finding his target as Yumiko winced with the flick of his tongue against her tender clit.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 8, 2015 21:30:24 GMT -6
Yumiko swallowed a gasp as her body arched against her assailants, too reminded of a couple nights ago. Her heart was pattering rapidly, making it difficult to ignore Grimmjow's hands massaging her breasts and focus on closing her legs to protect her more sensitive place. "Damn it, this," she hissed, biting her lip, keeping another sound back as Grimmjow pinched left nipple, "this is not the reality I want," she muttered, turning her head to try to escape Grimmjow's tongue on her ear.
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Dec 8, 2015 21:38:15 GMT -6
"But it is reality. So enjoy it." Grimmjow growled in her ear as he used his claws to rip down the back of her kimono. Pushing it open he let his hakama fall to ram his hard member deep in Yumiko's ass.
Letting his hands glide down her back, his claws lightly pressing against her flesh he stopped at her hips holding them tightly within his grasp. Positioning himself he thrust forward entering her back entrance as Yumiko screamed out.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 8, 2015 22:12:21 GMT -6
Yumiko tossed her head, trying to keep her moans to a minimum in between the screams Grimmjow ripped from his assault on her back entrance. She twisted against his hold on her hips, hands flexing in their confines as Loki's fervent tongue warmed her clit and folds. Each swipe sending a jolt of fresh pleasure through the waves of pain. She gulped, closing her eyes, just before a name escaped her lips.
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Post by Loki Asenna on Dec 8, 2015 22:33:33 GMT -6
Loki stood, inwardly chuckling as his tongue licked a wide strip from her soaked folds up between her breasts as he was the next to drop his hakama. His shaft positioning to enter her from the front. He dipped down sucking on a pert nipple as Grimmjow groped her mounds roughly. He lifted her leg as he bit down on the tender flesh. Loki rammed his hips forward taking her entrance by force.
The Nobel screamed out again as both Espada laughed as they worked together in perfect rhythm to thrust in and out of her. The woman was moaning, gasping for breath as they totally had her under their control. Both Loki and Grimmjow grunting in unison.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 8, 2015 23:20:49 GMT -6
"Stop," she groaned, head falling forward, even as Grimmjow bit down on her shoulder, making her whimper. She pulled at her bindings and then leaned back as another lance of pain rippled from her front entrance. A cry slipped out as the tremor pulled a tingle of desire from her hardening clit. She didn't want to surrender. This - this wasn't anything like last night. Yumiko bucked, struggling, and screamed again as her actions pushed the males' paces further. Grimmjow forced a shudder from her as he fisted her breasts and Loki brought out a louder moan as his tongue swirled around the pushed nipples. Her entrance clamped around their members, sending a surge of desire upwards.
"Damn..." Yumiko's head fell against Grimmjow's shoulder, blood rushing though her ears. It was too close to the other night. Trapped and her body luring her mind into the oblivion she sought with her lover. Her eyes closed....
A name slipping from her lips.
"Aizen..."
The name sharpened her focus. Eyes flashing, she arched up, riding the wave within her body, and sent a bolt of Kido through her restraints. "Enough!" she gasped. "I surrendered to Aizen. I am NOT surrendering to you!"
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Post by Loki Asenna on Dec 12, 2015 20:49:21 GMT -6
Hearing their Masters name slip from between the woman's lips they ceased in all action. Loki pulling from her entrance first as he pushed her leg from his hip. "I am done." Loki stated as he leap to the railing of the balcony as he fixed the belt around his waist. Growling Grimmjow shoved her forward as she fell to the floor, her hands barely catching her before she hit the cold marble face first. "Dumb Bitch. Had to go ruining it all didn't you?" He fixed his belt turning from the two behind him as he huffed jerking the knot in his belt tight as he looked back at the woman on the floor. "There are better fucks in Las Noches than you." He vanished taking to the rafters once more. Loki chuckled as she turned looking at him perched on the railing. "You are rather pathetic. I get better fucks from a fraccion." Loki disappeared without another word.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Dec 27, 2015 21:57:11 GMT -6
"Accepting Fate": (continued) Yumiko walked out half an hour later, pausing in the doorway at seeing Aizen looking out over the landscape. "Aizen... Sousuke," she called, "dinner will get cold." When he stayed silent and didn't strike her for still addressing him in common, she moved over and joined him, setting a hand on his. "I don't want to be parted from you, Sousuke. I know that much, but .... I have never been unfeeling. Even when I didn't remember Soul Society, I wanted to protect Kita when she was first attacked by Loki."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Dec 27, 2015 22:05:43 GMT -6
Aizen turned looking at her lifting her head until their eyes met. "Your feelings and emotions will bring you nothing but heartache. Its best to put them all behind you." He smiled at her warmly. "All but your feelings for me." He pulled her into in embrace and held her close to him. "I will not allow any other to harm you as long as you belong to me." Yumiko curled against him. “That’s a contradictory statement or at the very least, a difficult task. To be unfeeling in everything else but surrender my complete being to you?" Aizen smirked, "Is that such a bad idea?" He held her closely as his hand caressed her back. Yumiko trembled under his fingers. "Is that what to hell and back means? To throw away everything but that which I can't deny no matter how much I had tried to?" "It's whatever you want it to mean, Hime. To Kita it means she will sell her soul to the highest bidder to protect her family and friends. To Ichimaru it means he will die for the ones he loves." He pushed back from the embrace sliding his fingertip under her chin lifting her head to look at him once more. "To me." He paused and looked into her eyes. "Its means I will destroy anything that gets in the way of my goals." He drew closer to her as he whispered to her. "Including you and my children." Before she could reply he pressed his lips to hers sealing them in a heated, breathless kiss.
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Jan 5, 2016 15:33:48 GMT -6
"Urahara": (Continued) Kenji peeked around the corner, narrowing his eyes as he looked into the Throne Room. He straightened himself, leaning against the wall next to his father. He glanced over to his father. Nudging his him, he pointed to the doors of the Throne Room.
"Age before beauty, Old Man." he whispered. He coughed as his father hit him in the chest. Chuckling, Kenji put a hand on his chest. "The hougyoku is in a box thing next to his crapper.""The throne?" "Yeah, that's what I said."
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