carnal incarnate (momoka)

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[mika12]

Another day, another magazine. She was leaning against a shop building reading the latest fashion magazine that her brother starred in. Well now both, for a special one time appearance. She had to admit her brothers were sexy, but she was disappointed in her brother Zaracki, for his awful drinking habit. Looking closer she realized that he wasn't drunk in this picture, flipping through the magazine, she realized he hadn't been drunk throughout the whole shoot. What the hell. Looking at the female model next to her brothers, she frowned to herself. She was rather pretty, and she was Zaracki's fighter. She had kept tabs on her brothers, and she that Zaracki loved her. "Pffft" She also knew about Namok and Shizuka. That was not a topic she would tread on.

She stretched, raising her already cut off shirt higher. She felt her name react, and she grew a smirk. Mmm? Her other half huh? Not bad timing, she had started to get bored. She had been stalking Namok a lot lately and his staff were starting to get edgy. They were fun to scare. Pushing herself from the wall, she followed the string to her other half. Curious, she skipped towards her fighter, raising her shirt ever higher.

Smirking, she saw a rather cute Loli. She looked like she was trailing someone, which made Momo smirk. Was she stalking Momo? Possibly. Sneaking up quickly behind the girl before she could feel their name react, she flipped up the girls skirt and blew into her ear. "Hey partner~" she chuckled, amused.


Notes: Momo is being difficult today.

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[mika12]

Momoko figured that she should approach her brothers sometime or another. She had already met Zaracki, and she wasn't too fond of him. He was nice and all, not bad looking for a drunk, but his life choices peeved her off. He had so much potential to be more than some stupid drunk teacher. Hell, he was already getting calls to be a model, which he always respectively declined. His mere existence put her in a foul mood. Now her other brother on the other hand, had it going on. He was hot, was a model, and all the girls loved him. She liked a little competition.

She gave an appraising look at her fighter. How cute. She looked innocent but Momo knew that looks could be deceiving. She gave a devilish grin, "I suppose it is, fighter of mine~" She raised an eyebrow as her fighter circled her, checking her out. She grinned again as her innocent looking fighter commented on her ass. Pulling up her fighters skirt again, she looked appreciatively at the other girls ass, whistling. "Not to bad yourself!" Momo said with a wink. As her fighter leaned and caressed their shared name, she released a soft sigh, feeling her name burn pleasantly.

So her name was Mizuki hunh? Cute name to fit a cute girl. "Ahn~ well I am Momoko~! Nice to meet you partner~" Momoko gave a grin, and a wink. She could tell being with this girl was going to be fun. "Service eh? What kind of 'services' does that entail..?" With a smirk, she snorted, trying not to laugh. She knew that would be a failed attempt at a dirty innuendo. She leaned forward and gave the girls neck a soft bite. Smirking she leaned back, and put her hands playfully on her hips.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellPadding,4,true][atrb=CellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 310px; padding: 10px; color: 91B4AD; text-align: center; background-color: FF99FF; border: 5px solid #3E3435;][style=margin-top: 30px; font-family: Arial Black; font-size: 36px; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 90%; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase; color: 3E3435;]YOU'RE ALL I EVER[/style][style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 24px; color: 3E3435; line-height: 90%; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; margin-top: -4px;]YOU'RE ALL I EVER NEEDED[/style][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; color: C1F2EC; letter-spacing: 6px; margin-top: -2px;]SO TELL ME WHAT TO DO NOW[/style] [style=width: 300px; border-left: 1px dotted #FF0099; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 10px; margin-left: 22px; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 20px; text-align: justify;]Well, to be honest, Momoka wasn't the only person who had a little thing for brothers. Mizuki quite liked hers. Ryuunosuke was rather hot when she thought about it, Yuki was feminine enough so she liked him mostly for that reason besides that girlish charm he had and the last one, even though he preferred the company of books wasn't too bad on the looks either. However, she'd probably never sleep with any of them....although, her father was quite the looker too... Mizuki laughed lightly as the other raised her skirt again to comment on her ass. It was quite nice, wasn't it? Wasn't too small, but nor was it too big....she wished she could say the same for her chest. Honestly! There had to be a way to grow those things out while still keeping her girlish figure. At least she was cute enough without them and a nice little ass to go with it. Boobs weren't everything, at least. At Momoka's introduction and preceeding dirty joke, Mizuki smiled innocently and cutely, putting her arms behind her back for a brief moment as she laughed lightly. "Any services that would please you." Mizuki stated quite easily, her tail wagging slightly. "I may still have my ears and my tail, but I know how to please." her fingers grazed lightly across the name again, upwards. "After all, together we make up Carnal." A moment later, she glanced around, noticing that they had gathered a small crowd of men watching the two girls and their...interactions. She might as well give them a little show. Reaching out, Mizuki cupped the other girls' breasts in her hands, tilting her head slightly before speaking with a smirk on her face. "You have nice ones...I wish mine were so perky and not so flat," she sighed, lamenting at her small chest size. "I'm sixteen. I should have boobs. I think my girly older brother has bigger boobs than I do." While that wasn't true, her brother did have quite the feminine figure. Looking back towards the boys who were now eyeing Momo's breasts, Mizuki reached into the corset of her dress, drawing out a pocket knife that the she flipped out and pointed at the nearest one. "Mine. Not yours, any who think otherwise will have their throats thoroughly slit." Turning pale, the group fled the crazy little loli and her pocket knife. Turning back to Sacrifice, Mizuki gave the sweetest smile ever while still holding the deadly weapon that she replaced into her corset. "I won't let anybody else have you," she announced rather bluntly as she then proceeded to cutely wrap her arms around Momo's mid-section possessively...Damn, for somebody so cute she was definitely an odd one. [/style] [style=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]TAGS, Momo NOTES, Loli with a knife. WORD COUNT; 454 CODED BY TSU DOLL OF ON THE EDGE.[/style]

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[mika12]

Momo smiled at the girls feigned innocence. This girl amused her, pretending to be all cute and innocent. It sounded like a fun game to play, it would make people feel uncomfortable. It kind of sucked that her breasts were rather large, it made cosplay kind of impossible for her. Unless she wanted to be an all out whore, which was kind of a hobby of hers. Her own little game that she liked to play was walking around the busy streets of Tokyo in a maid outfit. The looks she got, just made her snicker in thought of it.

She couldn't help it. She let loose a giggle mixed with a chuckle. "Oh really? Well, I hope to learn how you please." She gave a devious smile, and felt herself wink at the other girl. A blush invaded her cheeks when she felt eyes on her. Looking around, she noticed that a small crowd had gathered. Of creep men. It wasn't really surprising, but it didn't help her blush at all.

Letting out a high pitched squeak/moan, she trembled slightly at her fighters touch on her breasts. She couldn't help that they were sensitive. She would play this off though. Getting close to her fighter, she pressed up against her and whispered her replies. "I doubt that's true, you have very nice breasts. It's hard to tell though with all that dress fluff." Momo ran her fingers along her fighters collarbone, down the front of her dress. Smirking, she felt her Mizuki move. Stepping back a little to observe, she made humorous eyes at the gaping men. How she loved to mess with them. They just got so excited. Her eyes widened a little when her fighter pulled out a pocket knife and started pointing at them with it. She didn't blame them that they run. If that thing was pointed at her she probably would have been scared too. But being on this side of things, it was really quite amusing. She let out a chuckle, "Your's huh? I thought it would be the other way around."

Blinking at her Loli's rather blunt statement, she was pulled into a hug. Hugging back, she smirked. "Well that's a good thing then," Momo whispered into the other girls ear "I don't plan on letting anyone else have you, my Yandere." Momo couldn't help but be amused by this whole thing. It definitely wouldn't get boring.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellPadding,4,true][atrb=CellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 310px; padding: 10px; color: 91B4AD; text-align: center; background-color: FF99FF; border: 5px solid #3E3435;][style=margin-top: 30px; font-family: Arial Black; font-size: 36px; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 90%; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase; color: 3E3435;]YOU'RE ALL I EVER[/style][style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 24px; color: 3E3435; line-height: 90%; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; margin-top: -4px;]YOU'RE ALL I EVER NEEDED[/style][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; color: C1F2EC; letter-spacing: 6px; margin-top: -2px;]SO TELL ME WHAT TO DO NOW[/style] [style=width: 300px; border-left: 1px dotted #FF0099; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 10px; margin-left: 22px; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 20px; text-align: justify;]Mizuki was best at doing the cute sort of cosplay if she ever did it besides her choice of clothing she wore. Lolita was a bit cosplayish, right? There were plenty of lolis in anime and manga. She'd seen several otaku dressed like lolitas - but it really didn't work if you weren't a true lolita. Momoko moaned from Mizuki's touch and the pinkette smirked slightly at the sound. Oooh. If she did that just from grabbing her like that...what other sounds could she make the girl emit. Mhmn. Mizuki shivered in delight as the other girl pressed against her and then made a comment about her dress fluff. Smirking back at the creep men, Mizuki proceeded to push the top of her dress now, revealing her chest and shrugged lightly. "See? Pretty much flat-chested, here," she lamented slightly before pushing the pieces of dress back up with a smile. She really had no shame at all... "Well~" Mizuki chirped slightly after chasing away the boys and replacing her pocket knife in her corset. "I'm yours and your mine. How's that sound?" she asked innocently, giggling slightly when Momo called her a Yandere. It was true. Although, some yanderes, their love turned violent on their love...she turned violent on others. Her tail flicked back and forth slightly before reaching around to smack lightly at Momoka's ass. "I'll be losing these to you, I hope you know," she stated rather bluntly. [/style] [style=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]TAGS, Momo NOTES, Mizuki! Have you no shame? WORD COUNT; 242 CODED BY TSU DOLL OF ON THE EDGE.[/style]

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