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| [Dual] Scraps to Riches; Sugar and Illium | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 25 2016, 01:55 AM (1,006 Views) | |
| Blasty McSplode | Aug 30 2016, 03:12 AM Post #16 |
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The Delinquent
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Illium grinned lightly as well when he was straddled by the flexible woman, her body leaning down into his. Her soft form against him was pleasant, though her words forced a nervous laugh out of the man. "I never meant to mislead you Miss Sugar, but a man must be guarded around someone as alluring as yourself. I'm sure you understand." He commented, his grin growing more sly. Sugar sat up, but due to their close proximity, he could feel her shake from laughing silently. An eyebrow perked up as he wondered what she was laughing about, though based on her previous comment, it was probably about his quirk. Illium hadn't been necessarily hiding it, since he had flashed his eyes to red earlier during their business meeting, but he also hadn't given her any specific details. It wouldn't have been smart to lay out all his cards on the table. Now, it seemed like she figured it out, at least partially. Unexpectedly, Sugar began to go into a bit of her background, explaining the tattoo she apparently considered a mistake and a regret. He shook his head, placing a hand on her side, just below her shoulder, and traced it down to the cherries. "Impulse can make us act irrationally, but acting on instinct is also how we survive. It shouldn't be something you regret." He told her, then chuckled as he leaned forward and placed his lips on the tattoo, then laid back again. "I do love cherries, after all." She returned the gesture with a kiss to the lips and coyly mentioned her possible regret at the handicap he had given her hands, but then suggested a handicap of his own. She reached up toward his face, stopping just mere centimeters away with her left hand. He grew tense during this time, his eyes cautiously watching and analyzing the muscles of her hand to see if he would be able to dodge his head in time, if she were to truly attempt to touch him. Instead, she simply stuck out her tongue playfully and placed a loose piece of the bed sheet over one of his eyes. "Ah yes, you have figured me out, haven't you?" Illium asked dramatically and perhaps a bit sarcastically, his grin widening. "See, this is a conundrum, because even though we had your hands...tied up for a while, you still had all your sense. By handicapping me, you are essentially leaving me defenseless. What if some ne'er-do-well decides to attack me while I am blinded?" He asked while wagging a finger at her, but then ultimately shrugging in acceptance. "You did go along with my request, however, so I shall do the same for you." Before placing the end of the bed sheet completely around his eyes and tying a knot behind his head, Illium gave Sugar a more stern stare. "Do note that I shall keep Identity Theft a secret, as a secret between 'colleagues' can strengthen their bond, but no stealing my profile." His expression softened into an impish smile as he finished putting on the makeshift blindfold, reaching out with a hand to feel her face and lips, feeling out her expression to his words. "I do hope we're in agreement." |
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| Silverinks | Aug 30 2016, 04:16 AM Post #17 |
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Well at least is something good about this piece of art Sugar thought as the man's hand smoothly glided down her form over the 'blemish' on her skin. Goosebumps rippled over the sensitive flesh as she merely scoffed at the man's comment. While her dip in mood was improved with the confirmation of her guess as delicate hands clapped together in mocking applause. Laughing softly at the man's comment as Sugar angled her head to the left as a soft pout formed on her lips "You really think I would let some common thief carry off my reward for winning this game. Doubtful". Her smirk grew a bit dangerous at the man's compliance as she squirmed a bit trying to contain herself. A small part of her was slightly disappointed at the thought of vivid emeralds replaced with the strip of sheet. Letting out a soft hum at the man's sterner request before chirping out "Colleagues is such an out-dated word for..this whole situation". Her voice took a teasing turn "An info broker keeping secrets..I hope there is still enough blood in your head right now to understand the irony". Slightly surprised her request had been accepted as she leaned down, smirk evident in her voice "Why wouldn't I agree to it..I still come out on top...". Some time later.. Unforgiving sunlight streamed through the miniature holes of the motel room's curtains. For the female occupant, a bit of sunlight wouldn't stirred her from the nest of blankets she had made in the night..the shrill ringing of a phone would. A single pink orb opened slowly while incoherent words grumbled from her mouth as Sugar merely curled back up against the man sleeping next to her. I swear, if Apollo forgot to hire thugs that can actually fucking read this time..I am going to toss my phone out the window.. Sugar thought wrathfully, as her irritation showed as her nails applied a slight pressure to the man's chest. Her eyes flickered opened as she pressed a kiss apologetically to the faint markings, before forcing herself out away from the comforting heat. "Are you f'ing kidding me right now....it's too early for this.." Sugar swore as softly as she could manage flipping the phone, she was never a morning person to begin with..and bad news that this made it an even poorer way to start the day. Shipment arrived..broke...Uh....the thing that you.....I don't know -B, the moron on the other end of the text was the latest of spring chickens so graciously hired by Apollo. Dread filled her gut as horrible visions of springs, wire and other valuable pieces thrown haplessly about her workshop while the lugheads merely screwed around. The phone protested it's harsh treatment after Sugar wrote back a scathing reply of returning shortly..and the possible threat of culling the dumbest in the flock. The next few minutes was a flurry of fabric and zippers as the woman hastily threw back on her discarded clothes. Running a hand through rumpled hair as it was tied up hastily by a spare hair tie into a messy bun. Fixing a stubborn strand of the hair that refused to cooperate as Sugar sat on the edge of the bed, before gently touching the bluenette's hair. That whole agreement of her hands off his face...never really did specify hair. Clearing her throat as she spoke softly "Hey, I gotta leave..gotta go wring a few birds necks for touching my materials it seems..". Her voice trailed off as her hand attempted to fiddle with her bun "I had a...nice..time..networking? Um, I am sure I will be in touch for that info..". A faint blush decorated her cheeks, offset soon by the obnoxious sound of her phone buzzing as her glare could have burnt holes in it.. Edited by Silverinks, Aug 30 2016, 04:17 AM.
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| Blasty McSplode | Aug 31 2016, 07:52 AM Post #18 |
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The Delinquent
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Illium was in a deep sleep, comfortable with the warm, soft presence presence beside him. A ringing noise made his peaceful face scrunch up disapprovingly, groaning as he reached around for his phone. "I'll find out where you live..." He threatened the assumed caller under his breath, only to realize the phone was his bed partner's after noticing where the the noise was coming from. The woman pressed against him into order to sit herself up and find the meddling device, then left an apologetic kiss upon where she had just applied pressure. This caused a chuckle to escape him, nodding silently in response. He went back to laying down, spreading out his arms as he looked over to Sugar. There was something endearing about the way her face was taken over with rage and her fingers typed furiously to whomever was attempting to contact her. This time together had been an enjoyable and relieving experience, though he hoped that the next time they met, he might get the chance to see her in action. Well, a different type of action. Her sudden need to depart wasn't all that surprising, considering the nature of their work. Illium never had a day off and he assumed neither did she. Sure, they had time to themselves, but rarely did a day go by when work didn't invade those who live nefariously. Sugar was now fully clothed, which was a shame Illium thought, though he tensed up slightly once again as her hands neared his face. It reached up and ran through his messy hair instead, which made him sink down in relief. It was slightly annoying to have to be so on-edge about her quirk, but being paranoid was sort of his whole job and what kept him alive. She told him of her need to leave and "wring a few necks" for messing with her components, which immediately made Illium hold up a finger to her light pink lips. "Say no more, I understand your predicament." He then gestured over to her phone, a subtle, devious grin upon his face. "I already added my number to your phone, in case you need to contact me about another 'meeting.' Though, I will say that it took me a bit to figure out your prehistoric device. Do let me know if you ever need an upgrade." He mocked playfully with another few short, quiet laughs. When he had the time to do that, he wouldn't tell her, but at least he had respected her privacy and not gone through her phone too much. She admitted to enjoying the 'networking' and said she would be in touch about their deal. "It was my pleasure, I look forward to our next deal." He stood up as he said this, allowing the covers to fall to the floor from his naked form. "Try not to glare so much, your face may get stuck like that. It'd be a shame for you to blemish it." Illium added with a grin, leaning in to kiss her on the lips once more, his eyes flashing red to capture an image of the face he had grown rather fond of. If this was how all their business was to be conducted, Illium was sure to be a loyal customer. |
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| Silverinks | Aug 31 2016, 09:48 PM Post #19 |
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When did he even have time to...? Sugar's expression was calm and collected aside from her fidgeting digits from the sly comment. While soft irritation prickled over her skin at the man's casual tone at going through her phone and the out-dated nature of her device. Sighing softly at the man's teasing comment "Will keep that in mind, you ever consider the nature of my work..old-fashion phones are just much cheaper". Another quieter truth was it was frustratingly annoying having to get a new screen every time, some pompous thug's body landed on it or ripped it out of her hand. Now, look what you did..and it was going so well. Sugar thought as a childish pout formed on her face. Would her face get stuck like that..obviously not. A flash of heat curled up as the man nonchalantly did something with his eyes turning brilliant scarlet for a moment, and then their pristine emerald. Softly giggling as the man's lips pressed into hers,she deepened the kiss wrapping her arms around the man's shoulders. It started off normally enough, until the flicker of irritation of the info broker invading her privacy bubbled up again, followed by the soft protest of his Quirk being used so casually on her. It really wasn't fair.. Venting her negative feelings in the form of a nip from her teeth going a bit too hard on a small patch of Illium's lower lip. Coppery tang mixed in with saliva as a few droplets of blood came from the wound, as Sugar released her grip on the man with an innocent expression on her face "Oh. I am sorry..I didn't mean to..". Her voice was soft and sweet, but in an utterly unapologetic tone. Pouting as a faint blush decorated her face as she withdrew a soft cloth from her jean pocket before right hand gently pressed the cloth to the lightly bleeding wound "It's only temporary, it'll stop bleeding in a few seconds". Her left hand trailed a feather-light touch on the man's face as her heterochromatic eyes flickered the faintest emerald for a brief second from the skin contact "Just like this..I can only copy faces with touch for a time..memory is too difficult. Unlike your Quirk it seems". A gentle smile slid onto her face as Sugar purred sweetly, but with underlying threat "So, consider that a small warning to stay OUT of my personal belongings, unless you have my permission. Because, I would really hate ruin our next deal with explicit orders to play the black widow in bed from my boss. Who doesn't need know about my..nightly activities at all.." Gently setting down the cloth as Sugar merely pressed her lips to the man's cheek before smoothing out a wrinkle from her blouse. Swaying over to pick up her parasol in the corner as a cat-like smirk curled on her face as she stopped to whisper in the man's ear "Oh by the way..presuming my guess is correct...You could have just asked for a picture..Given you have my number right? Specs?". Winking as a final goodbye as Sugar strolled out the door, blocking the sunlight with her opened parasol. While inside her pocket, the phone was vibrating non-stop as texts detailing a series of unfortunate events involving spilled gunpowder, a lit match and..in the future several unfortunate thugs that were used as target practice. What a negotiation this had been.. [Thread Exit] Edited by Silverinks, Sep 1 2016, 07:10 AM.
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| Blasty McSplode | Sep 1 2016, 07:37 AM Post #20 |
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"That is true, older technology can be harder to hack than the newer devices, ironically." Illium agreed with a nod, sighing as if this fact annoyed him. The issue was that new technology was extremely adaptable and accessible nowadays, making its security much easier to compromise. "Nonetheless, I've been spoiled by the efficiency and luxury of new tech." He admitted with a shrug, knowing he could never go back to using any outdated electronics. It was after this that he had teased her for the nasty look upon her face and moved in for one last kiss before they had to part ways. At first it seemed she took his comments and intrusiveness in stride, simply embracing him and returning the kiss. That is, until she decided to bite his lower lip. It felt like a little rough play for a moment, which Illium wouldn't protest, though he was concerned as he began to taste copper. He broke away from the kiss calmly, putting two fingers to his lower lip and inspecting his own blood. His eyebrows pulled together and his lips narrowed, displeased by the violent reaction. This didn't plague his face for long, however, as he merely sighed out of exasperation. "I suppose I deserved that." Illium stated nonchalantly, having been pushing the boundaries. He enjoyed seeing where that edge was, where Sugar would go from playful to dangerous (sometimes a mix of both). If nothing else, this was a way to learn more about his new business partner. Now he knew what buttons not to press next time. He barely noticed the faint touch of her left hand upon his face, realizing too late. If he had sooner, he might've done something rash, due to his paranoia about her quirk. She quickly explained, however, that she couldn't remember faces for long after she had touched them. Illium seemed visibly annoyed with himself, going so far as to put his own hand to his face and let out a groan. "Ah...yes...well you see, my quirk is not perfect either. I only get basic information about an individual's quirk, so...mistakes and assumptions are made at times." It was frustrating to admit, but he owed her that much at least, after she had been so kind as to abide by his rule up until this point. "Which can make me look like the fool." "I'll heed your warning, I apologize for over stepping. Curiosity does get the best of me." Illium joked with a chuckle, though went back to checking his bleeding lip almost immediately after. He was still getting that god awful copper taste. "But please, hopefully if I'm good at my job, I'd already know about those orders ahead of time. Otherwise, I'd deserve it." He added with a smirk, sitting back down upon the bed, deciding to relax for a while longer. He still had the room reserved until later in the morning, so why leave early? Sugar graced him with a kiss on the cheek and began to make her leave, parting with one last question. "I could've simply asked, but that would've been dreadfully boring." Their short time knowing each other had been anything but normal, stepping around each other's questions and provoking one another. Resorting to something so mundane as just asking for a photo would've been a disappointment. "Though...I will remember that invitation for future reference." He watched her exit the motel room, still knowing very little about the parasol wielding woman. What information he had gathered on her would surely prove useful in the near future. Illium made note to continue research what he could about her and the group she worked for. More information was necessary...and perhaps a few of those photos she mentioned. [End] Edited by Blasty McSplode, Sep 1 2016, 07:38 AM.
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| happyizakaya81 | Sep 2 2016, 09:36 PM Post #21 |
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Notes: You guys will have to forgive me for the short notes because I've had a long week, but this thread was very well written. I think the part I enjoyed the most was when they were trying to psychologically profile one another while having drinks at the bar and then later doing the same thing in bed (one of the oldest ways to retrieve information). It was a good read, and it was interesting to me to see some of the new villains in action. |
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