This sounds like it will get interesting. If you'll have me, I'm game. Just have to get to work on a character.
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I feel like I have to say that every post with robot Rasputin leaves me crying with joy. Vlad and him walking into church is going to be glorious.
Makes sense. Should create some interesting situations in the future at least.
[quote=@Turboshitter]
"I... don't really know how I'm supposed to respond to that question," Wes said, feeling just as bewildered as he did awkward. "I guess... [i]yes?"
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Hearing her Master's confirmation was a load off Caster's mind. If he actually took umbrage with any of her actions, he obviously would have spurned her. But not Tamamo's Master! He was a kindred spirit, and knew from the moment he saw her that she was going to be his one true love in this life.
"Thank you, Master-sama." Caster bowed deeply before Wes, providing him a generous view of her assets.
"My word!" Caster bristled, head turning to the rickety doorway. "It appears that our passion was so great we attracted onlookers! Shall I send them away?" The Servant punctuated this statement by drawing a spell tag from her sleeve, the paper's edge singed and carrying the smell of ash and brimstone. "As much as I can appreciate an attentive audience on occasion, I understand if you are more nervous. My Master is wise beyond his years, but has body brimming with youth."
Not that she minded. Enthusiasm was part in parcel with the youths of humanity, a characteristic she could appreciate in a Master.
"I... don't really know how I'm supposed to respond to that question," Wes said, feeling just as bewildered as he did awkward. "I guess... [i]yes?"
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Hearing her Master's confirmation was a load off Caster's mind. If he actually took umbrage with any of her actions, he obviously would have spurned her. But not Tamamo's Master! He was a kindred spirit, and knew from the moment he saw her that she was going to be his one true love in this life.
"Thank you, Master-sama." Caster bowed deeply before Wes, providing him a generous view of her assets.
"<Holy shit!>"
"<What the hell was that?>"
"<What is that kid doing in there?!>"
"<You think he's okay?>"
"<Screw that, I'm wondering if we're gonna be okay!>"
"My word!" Caster bristled, head turning to the rickety doorway. "It appears that our passion was so great we attracted onlookers! Shall I send them away?" The Servant punctuated this statement by drawing a spell tag from her sleeve, the paper's edge singed and carrying the smell of ash and brimstone. "As much as I can appreciate an attentive audience on occasion, I understand if you are more nervous. My Master is wise beyond his years, but has body brimming with youth."
Not that she minded. Enthusiasm was part in parcel with the youths of humanity, a characteristic she could appreciate in a Master.
Sweetness in life.
Yes, you two are both amazing. I am simple on the edge of my seat in regards to how you apply it the IC thread. * goes back to refreshing page for new posts*
Ugh, five hours of sleep.
Just going to keep my nose to the RP and avoiding the news till people sort out the facts.
Just going to keep my nose to the RP and avoiding the news till people sort out the facts.
Caster
"You're Tamamo-no-Mae, right?" he asked, hoping he hadn't gotten it wrong.
@Turboshitter
Her surprise at being so easily identified could be clearly seen by anyone with a keen sense of perception with years of training in the study of body language and micro-expressions. The tensing of the jaw, that way her sandals shuffled uncertainly, and the minute widening of the eyes were good indicators of this.
For everyone else, they would have to settle for seeing her vulpine ears bolt upright with ramrod stiffness.
"Ara, what a clever Master I have." Her cheer sounding forced in juxtaposition of her bombastic entrance. "Yes, I am indeed the unmatched beauty, Tamamo-No-Mae. Was I everything you could ever hope for in a future wife?"
A twitch, and one ear was firmly against her head. Her uncertainty in this situation mounting ever hire with her immediate discovery. Not to say she didn't intend to reveal herself in totality to her most clever Master, but she wasn't looked upon fondly by history, on account of the that snake in the grass, Seimei. Tamamo had sincerely hoped she had time to ingratiate herself with her Master, maybe have a nice candle lit dinner under the stars and reach a few more flags in their relationship.
Eyes downcast, she was somewhat heartened to find she summoned based on compatibility and not catalyst. That could only mean good things, or so was the hope of histories most prolific murderer. (It was Self Defense! -Tamamo )
*Cries Manly tears before the setting sun*
Even if the world turns against them, and all of the fandom wants them torn apart, Tamamo's love will triumph over all!
After I get some sleep. Every RP seems to only be active at midnight for me. *passes out*
Even if the world turns against them, and all of the fandom wants them torn apart, Tamamo's love will triumph over all!
After I get some sleep. Every RP seems to only be active at midnight for me. *passes out*
Caster
The beating of Taiko drums filled the shed, a chorus of percussions rebounding off the walls and meshing together into a pounding cacophony that subsumed the frantic beating of Wes's heart. A pink light blinked into existence amidst the summoning circle, pulsating in time to the Taiko's chorus.
"Fear not."
A reflector wreathed in gold appeared amidst the light, spinning on it's axis almost beyond perception.
"Your Vulpine Concubine has heard your call."
The ancient mirror rotated faster and faster, light dancing off it's surface in a blinding cacophony of light and sound.
"The summons has been answered and salvation brought upon you!"
A final, all consuming flash of light and sound before all went still. The drums ceased in totality, not an echo remaining. The pink light grew soft and dull before fading away with the ritual circle.
"By my blessing, our union shall be prosperous in the face of all opposition!"
In their place was the reflector, which shifted to the side as figure seemed to walk into existence from the now empty air. With a spring in her step and warm smile on her face, Caster stood before her Master brimming with confidence.
"I have come, my Master."
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