Hammerman

Nasty Disgusting Pervy Lightning Dragon

I'm interested in that Wizard x Familiar idea.

Arkus Academy

@Lord of Evil
I'm going to have it since she's going to have a pact with a nature spirit.

|| The School of Death ||

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She noticed Luke giving her a wave. To be polite, she waved back at the boy, though she didn't really know who he was. Thankfully for him, she didn't really notice the blush creeping on his face from his... less-than-gentlemanly viewing.

At Deborah's response to Drakus's... less-than-polite attitude, Alexandria couldn't help but chuckle. She got a point. She couldn't possibly "get in his way" unless he wanted to throw himself into the ocean.

"Yeah, that's right. You want to throw yourself into the ocean or something?" she said to him with a proud grin and with her hands on her waist. She didn't like his moody, antisocial attitude for sure.

Her attention then returned to the heiress, where she only cryptically answered her question. "A-ah, apologies!" she quickly responded with a blush when she made a comment of her staring at her thighs. "I-I didn't mean to stare!"

She couldn't help but feel displeased however, making her pout a little as a result, by her not really answering her question. She only teased her and made a comment on how an answer to such a question "must be earned". So she was saying that they had to be closer acquaintances first before she was willing to give the answer?

Or--her eyes wandered to her thighs once again--was she telling her that she should just peek to see what's really under there?

I-I couldn't possibly do that! That would be terribly rude and uncouth for me to do!

B-but if there's a stray wind around, I could...

Right when she thought about it, the wind suddenly picked up. She immediately turned to look at the heiress' thighs once again, ignoring the fact that her own skirt was getting blown by the wind. Thanks to her still leaning on the railing, her butt wasn't really exposed. But her front certainly was. Everyone near her could see that she was wearing lacy black that day.

S-shorts! She's wearing shorts under that coat!

For some reason, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at the revelation.

O-of course. No one would be insane enough to go out without wearing any pants or skirt...

The wind blew again, and this time, she was aware enough to pull down her skirt immediately.

"W-what is up with this wind? It's getting stronger than before!"

She then heard it. The moaning the wind carried with it. It immediately put her brain on full alert mode.

T-this is...

The moaning was getting closer, and it was clear that something was coming for them.

She grabbed the pistol on her thigh and cocked it in one smooth movement. She saw the heiress now having a knife in her hand, and the boy she waved at had his electricity readied in a boxing pose.

She was glad that it wasn't only her who was aware of what the moaning could mean.

"Ready yourself everyone! They're coming!" she announced to the others.

@Double Capybara@Hitman@Dark Light

|| The School of Death ||

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"Glad to meet you too," Alexandria replied with a smile to the taller girl. She was certainly glad that she was acting so amicably towards her. And she was relieved to see that she didn't seem to take any offense to her uncouth question. Instead, she answered her embarrassing question with such calmness and grace that Alexandria was the one who got embarrassed.

That's right... it is really just like a battle... And I'm still terribly untrained in the matter...

"Thank you for your words of wisdom, Lady Nibelung," she addressed her in a respectful, formal manner. "I would make sure to keep them to heart so I wouldn't embarrass myself and my house like this ever again. And thank you as well, for, ah, 'covering my flank' as well," she added with a light blush.

As her parents had taught her to act, she performed a curtsy of gratitude and respect to her. She lifted the hem of her skirt slightly as she gave a slight bow.

Unfortunately, thanks to just how short her skirt was, she ended up flashing her black panties a little once more. The Burgundian Heiress could see it clearly, as well as anyone standing behind her.

And just like before, she didn't notice it in the slightest.

Alexandria then looked at the heiress' current position. She realized what she was doing. She was eliminating the need of guarding her flank by leaning to the railing like that. No one was going to peep from the direction of the ocean after all.

That's really smart! How could I have not think of that?

She then did the same, pressing her butt to the railing. This way, she just had to watch for her front.

She then turned her attention towards the girl that the heiress pointed at as her "rear guard". Now she looked more like her own age for sure. Judging from her facial features, she probably had some Asian blood in her.

She had to thank her of course. And that's why she decided to approach her. With a warm smile, she offered her hand, saying to her, "Hello. My name is Alexandria Vesperantus. A Legacy student of Lionheart. Pleased to meet you." She then lowered her voice to a whisper and said with a light blush, "Thanks for covering for me as well, though I also have to apologize for displaying such an uncouth sight to you."

She then returned her attention back to the Burgundian Heiress after conversing with the girl, and her eyes immediately wandered off to her exposed thighs. She was just confirming if this method of guarding really worked.

...Wait a sec...

The sight of her smooth upper thighs made her realize something.

That Déborah Nibelung, the Scion from Burgundy, was really not wearing any pants or skirt at this very moment.

Her face immediately reddened at the revelation. H-how could she do that? T-that's... that's completely unladylike!

She gulped. Should she ask? But it would basically make her question her choices for attire, and that might offend her.

In the end, she braved herself. She walked back to the railing, and from her side, she whispered, "A-apologies beforehand for this question but I just have to ask, a-are you really... not wearing any pants or skirt right now?"

@Reshy134@Double Capybara

White Gull [Fairy Tail Spinoff ~ still accepting!]

Unlike Azurca, Helena didn't care in the slightest that Kouta took off his shirt. It was just his top after all. Her phase as an easily flustered village girl was long gone, thanks to Catamount.

"I'll take a grape-flavored one," she told the pastry girl. After she took her bread, she gingerly took a bite from it.

...Hmm, nothing seems off here. It tastes good with no bitterness in the slightest. The smell is normal as well. I suppose there really is nothing to fear.

After confirming that her suspicions were unfounded, she finished the bread. It was indeed quite delicious. She had to praise the girl for that.

"Thank you. That was good," she told her.

She then sensed a newcomer coming towards them. When he showed up from the forest, he was panting, and he immediately apologized for being late before helping himself on the pastries.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes on the event. Really, how could someone be so carefree to a secret meeting like this?

She noticed Zane averting his gaze when he gave her stamp. Hmm? What is he doing? Why isn't he looking right at my... o-oh no!

Only then she realized that he could look down her dress. And with her not wearing a bra right now...

Instead of screaming "Pervert!" like an ordinary girl would do, she instead kept herself composed. The only telltale sign of her embarrassment was the blush creeping up to her cheeks.

"W-well, I-I sure hope so," she replied to Zane's remark, still flustered.

|| The School of Death ||

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Right when she was in the middle of her thoughts, a voice suddenly spoke to her directly from her right, telling her to be careful. It caught her by surprise for sure.

Careful for what?

That question was immediately answered by the voice. And the answer didn't please her in the slightest.

M-my lingerie?

She quickly pulled her skirt down with both of her hands. With a blush, she turned to her right, to see whom the voice belonged to.

She couldn't help being taken away by her looks, even if it was just for a moment.

She was beautiful, and she looked so mature and cool as well. She wasn't entirely sure if she was a student. Her being taller than her certainly didn't help matters. With her looks and figure, she could see her being a teacher, albeit a younger one.

"T-thanks..." she blurted out to her, not sure what she should be saying. She started eyeing her up and down in curiosity, only to realize how she was seemingly not wearing any pants or skirt under her deep red coat. There were only her tall boots below the hem.

"U-umm, y-you too should be careful. T-that coat... it certainly is quite short..." she told her before she could stop herself.

She reddened again after she realized what she just said to her. She then tried to break the awkwardness by a cough before offering her right hand. "I-I'm Alexandria Vesperantus. I-I'm from England and the house of Lionheart. H-how about you?"

@Double Capybara

|| The School of Death ||

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Hmph, how boring.

This is so boring.

Uurgh, I can't stand it anymore!

Such were the thoughts that kept swimming in her head as she rolled around on the bed inside her assigned room. She was currently wearing her sleeping gown, a cute pink frilly thing that reached down above her knees. She even had a night cap with it.

The trip was slow, too slow for her taste. To make matters worse, there weren't anything on the ship that could distract her from her boredom. She wasn't allowed to explore by the people running the ship, and she was stuck here inside her room. And the bathroom, if she needed to do her business.

She wanted to at least be allowed to walk around the ship's deck, but even that was forbidden by the ship's sailors. Naturally, she voiced her complains, saying what a stupid rule it was.

But in the end, they insisted in that stupid rule, and she got dragged back to her room.

I thought the trip to such a reclusive, hidden place would be more exciting. I guess I thought wrong.

Hmph, let's see if the school itself is better. Mama and Papa certainly gave that impression whenever they talked about it.

At the very least they gave her a pillow to hug.

And that the bed was fluffy.

And that the dinner was delicious.

It didn't take long until she fell asleep.

Only to be waken up by a massive hurdle that threw her off said bed.

"G-gah! W-what was that?"

She quickly stood up and undressed herself, changing back to her normal outdoor clothes. Outside, she could hear the hustle and bustle coming from the other students.

They're clearly getting out to check on things themselves. Maybe we've arrived? Or don't tell me we hit a rock or something and the ship is actually sinking right now?

She hurried up at dressing herself. She didn't want to admit it but she was getting worried.

Once she finished, she immediately exited the room, joining in the line of students heading outside to the ship's deck.

"H-hey, don't push!" she said as the person behind her was leaning forward into her.

This is why I hate crowds...

She kept her hand close to the gun holstered on her thighs. She always carried it anywhere she went, even to casual outings where a fight should never happen. 'Always be prepared!" was one of the motto her father always drilled into her. And with the crowd being so tightly packed like this, she didn't want anyone to end up stealing her weapon. She had a history with it, as she had been training with it for a year before coming here just so she could be accustomed to it. It was a gift from her father, and he said it was the best handgun money could afford.

And then, a stray hand suddenly came under her skirt, giving her butt a quick squeeze.

Immediately and instinctively, she grabbed her gun, turned backwards, pressed the muzzle into the cheeks of the person behind her (she wasn't tall enough to do it to his head), and switched off the safety trigger.

"Do that again and I will blow your brains out."

The culprit, scared shitless by what just happened, immediately nodded. Pleased with his terrified expression, she withdrew her gun before holstering it back to its place.

Perverts. Perverts everywhere.

This wasn't the first time something like this had happened. Once, a delinquent though it would be a good idea to flip up her skirt as she walked down the streets. She shot him on his feet for that. Immediately, he and his friends ran away like the cowards they were (in his case, it was more like limping).

You can never let your guard down from them.

As the daughter of the Vesperantus family, with direct bloodline relations to the legendary Lionheart family, she was always told to carry herself with pride. Punishing perverts was just one part of that. She would never let herself be disrespected by anyone.

Soon after, she finally got outside as well.

Immediately, the cold air took her surprise. She shivered, hugging herself to keep her body warm and while exposed legs were crossed with each other.

And then, she realized that they had indeed arrived at their destination. Death Island.

Unfortunately, it was dark, so she could barely see anything on the island. She could only follow the crowd to what she assumed would be their introductory briefing.

As she stood around waiting, she just happened to stand right in front of Luke, leaning on one of her legs. Her gaze was now upon the dark ocean and she was deep in her thoughts, thinking how this was the critical point where she would begin her schooling as a Reaper.

As so, she didn't notice that the cold night wind was making her skirt flutter, giving glimpses of her black panties to him.

@Hitman

Royal Rumble!

Nαɳαƈα Dαιɱσʂ

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Nanaca landed safely near the big bad guy. With a grin on her face, and with her arms wrapped below her chest, she watched with the utmost amount of satisfaction as he fell down to his knees. She could also tell that she had dislocated both of his shoulders, which just made her grin even harder.

"Ha, is that all you got?!" she shouted to him. "I'm only using 50% of my power, you know!"

She was speaking the truth. Making herself heavier and lighter was just one half of her power after all.

And the other half, she had not used it yet on him.

She pretended that she was intentionally holding back however. In truth, she couldn't make him heavier even though she was that close to just touching him, since she had to make herself lighter right away at the same time.

She then turned to the others, saying with the utmost confidence, "Don't worry everyone! Now that Nanaca's here, everything would be perfectly fine!"

Just before he let out another roar.

He stomped the ground as well and the shockwave was enough to send Nanaca flying once again. She quickly responded by making herself heavy, stopping herself with the friction with her feet before she could go any further.

"G-gah, you're still not out yet?" she stated in disbelief.

He roared again, and even from that distance, she could feel the waves in the air pushing her long braids back and giving her skirt a flutter, exposing her baby blue panties once again. And just like before, she didn't bother holding her skirt down to hide them.

And then, he snapped his shoulders back into place like it was nothing.

"...That's it, I'm going to go all out of you now."

As he leapt with great force towards Bak and Dart, she jumped to block his path, shouting, "Hey, your opponent is me!". Before his fists connected with Rurik's shield, she kicked him on his left fist, turning it practically weightless. She noticed Rurik out of the corner of her eyes, and she decided that he needed some help from her. As force is mass times acceleration, zero mass meant zero force.

However, she had to pay the price, as the lightning now connected to her body. She screamed in pain as she jumped back with her other feet. Her entire body was convulsing, and she had to kneel to recover, waiting for the effect to disappear. She let out a series of harsh coughs after that, and to her grim smile, she noticed the spray of blood on the ground, coming from said coughs.

H-heh, once again, my weak body stands in the way...

@KillamriX88

|| The School of Death ||

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Delve (Danmachi-based RP 'bout adventuring in a labyrinth)

@OwO
Sorry, but I've decided to retract my interest from this RP.