MOVED TO VIBRANTSOULED / moon bunny

His perp was nowhere to be found at his usual haunt. This bar and assumed gambling hole that he usually spent copious amounts of time in, wasting money — building dept. Running. A very typical existence for a lowlife. Still, he held the black cat’s attention. For moments until their eyes locked.

Beautiful and short. The kind of woman who overly sweet perfume was like catnip to a guy like him. The dangerous kind who made his line of work difficult had they been hiding danger behind those bright eyes. He smirked, leaning down toward her on that barstool. Interest worn openly in his expression as Blacksad fished out and offered a cigarette from his pack. One with only 4 left.

“ Oh, it’s my pleasure. Believe me.  “ Said smoothly. “ Want a smoke? “

      Oh, was he a charmer. The type that made her heart stammer whether she wants it to or not. She’s caught in focus on that smooth smirk of his and -- just how close he’d gotten. It takes more than a moment for it to dawn on her that he was holding something out to her, an offering of… something. Tearing her gaze from his face, she glances down, eyes meeting the near empty pack of cigarettes held out toward her. 

      ❝ Oh, um. No, but thank you, Mister… I-I didn’t catch your name, did I? ❞

“ Hey – don’t look at me with those BIG, EVIL EYES. “ His touch is soft, same as his heart is any time that he is around her. Rini has that kinda quality about her, even if she did have the temper of a bear. In the right setting.

Sinking further into the couch, involuntarily - the fox leased enough heavy, lustful breath. It’s very audible, like a pleasure filled sigh. Calloused pads running across a sea of fur –outlining below her eyes, knuckles curling to itch beneath her chin. “ Jesus –.. “ Huffed, by now he’s wearing that NEED in his expression – unable to hide it any further. “ You’re really enjoying yourself aren’t cha , hon? “ Grinning. “ Be honest… I taste – “ His voice husky. “Good huh? I know you do ~ “

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      A soft trill is leased at the scritch he gives to her chin -- a little bit of a dirty trick considering she was about to throw his sass right back at him again. He’s free from her grizzly wrath this time. If she were a cat, she might have even purred too, but close enough. In all honesty, though, she couldn’t really keep up that back-and-forth with him when this was starting to get her a little needy. She does keep her gaze on him in defiance as she pulls back a bit to answer, just because she can. 

 Nick can’t help but run his mouth every chance that he gets, no matter the outcome. Sarcasm in his blood – leaving with each exhale of breath as easily as it was to breathe though, Rini found a perfect way to hush him, unbeknownst to her. His breath hitching, body and fully erect cock then twitching involuntarily. It really was the cherry on top so far – that warmth. her tongue. 

Lower lip tucked between both rows of teeth a second, diluting that devilish smile. “ Ya couldn’t help but have a taste huh, darlin’? “ Teased the fox. “ It’s okay — I like it. “ He reassured her, paw reaching out for her cheek. “ You can keep doin’ that – If you’d like. “ Said genuinely. Trying, for a second – to be helpful. For once. 

      She had to admit, she did like the reaction he gave to her sinful curiosity. Ears twitch slightly hearing the hitch in his throat, eyes meeting his gaze with a slight smile. She catches that twitch of him between her paws, though that only serves to stroke her pride a bit. 

Thoughtless as ever, Nick allowed his eyes to close – not really expecting much retaliation from the bunny, even it was more than warranted. Eyelids pressing tighter together out of reflex - a gentle groan tensing his entire body on it’s way out. “ Obviously not , fluffy – “ The teasing then continuing — gaze, half lidded, cast down upon her. 

Right paw rising. “ Consider it done, the right way  – scouts honor. “ Black humor. He’s smiling, legs parting wider. “ Just don’t stroking – “ Breathed out. “ First and foremost – you’ve got such lovely paws… “ He hummed, unknowingly leaking from the head of his arousal – just a bit.

      She almost wants to stop altogether, just for that 'fluffy' comment, but she'll let it slide this time. Only because she's much more focused on his gaze and the noise that leaves him, taking both as a sign she's doing good so far. Doesn't hurt to have that little bit of praise from him, either -- even if it sounded the slightest bit funny.

      Soft paws gently stroke along thick arousal, brown eyes flickering up to meet Nick’s gaze as he speaks. It’s hard to hold back the urge to roll them at his comment, but she resists somehow, simply giving a soft ‘tsk’ in return. She gives him a teasing squeeze before leaning back a bit as if denying him what she knows he wants.

      ❝ Watch the carrot jokes, hot shot... you don’t want me to leave ya’ like this, right? ❞ She attempts to keep a straight face, but a small giggle slips from her muzzle. ❝ I... think I can handle it? ❞ She pauses, cheeks flushing beneath her fur. ❝ As, um... as long as you’re still okay guiding me through this? ❞ 

super natural // @empathyblessed

      ❝ Look, Mr. Invincible. Just ‘cause you think you don’t need to sleep, doesn’t mean everyone does. ❞ Rini lets out a soft scoff, but it’s purely playful. Paw rests at her hip as she looks toward him, head shaking a little. 

sweet talk // @empathyblessed

      Blushing… she was blushing? Oh – great, she was. There’s a familiar heat beneath white furred cheeks that tells her she absolutely is. And that the handsome cat before her could see it. Brown eyes widen some before falling from his gaze, ears falling flat against the back of her head. God, this was embarrassing; Rini hated being caught staring, especially when she didn’t mean to but… at least he didn’t seem upset?

sintence starters // @empathyblessed

      ❝ Ah, Nick! ❞

      The rabbit’s voice is hushed, paws digging into the wall of the dressing room she’s currently pressed against. Rini struggles to bite back a moan with the fox grinding against her, his fingers pushing up the dress she’d been trying on. She’s a little mad at herself that she didn’t make him promise to keep his paws to himself, but she can’t deny it feels good.

sweet talk // @hastymessenger

      Slow thrusts, hips firmly hitting hips with each one already have the snow white rabbit leasing the noises in question, mixing with soft gasps and whimpers as he slows to a taunting stop. Her hips lift to meet his gently, though still full of need.

      She huffs softly, muzzle forming a small pout as paws move to firmly press against his chest. He could be the worst tease at times, and his words only seemed to make her more desperate for him. She wouldn’t be surprised if that was his plan.

It took everything in me not to blow all of this, to laugh or break character. Hell, I even rounded a few more corner than necessary just to release the pressure of it all, something I shouldn’t have in the first place with this being so childish but I did. I take my shenanigans VERY SERIOUSLY.

I could hear her, rounding corners, the gentle pitter patter of feet as the pure white bunny went on to look for me. Staying still, vigilant – statuesque. Arms raised, knuckles bent – I needed to look as menacing as possible. Then she arrived and I scooped her up while I shouting. Hugging her flailing body close as she shrieked and fought. I couldn’t stop laughing. Not at first. 

“ Oh gods – oh gods that was too good!! “ 

      She doesn't give up easily, and that may be her downfall in the end. Despite the way her voice wavers with fright, she continues to call out for him a few times, with each corner she turns leaving her a little more desperate to find him again. The thought of giving up does cross her mind, but no way was she just going to ACCEPT staying in this creepy place for longer than she has to.

      Arms are tight around her before she can realize it's only him, a shrill shriek leaving the rabbit as she squirms to fight his grasp. Ears perk up with the sound of hearty laughter, and only then does she truly catch on. Rini groans, stilling for a moment in his arms before flailing once more, this time out of anger.

She made it so easy, like telling a frightening tale of ghouls, ghosts and goblins to a child at bed time. It’s one of her most endearing qualities though. Gullibility. Unwavering trust in her partners, her companions. Even if it did set me up to torture her 90% of our time together. 

“ Ahh!! - “ I shrieked, howled and hollered – doing my damndest to keep a straight face. My body lunging backwards – paws retracted to me. I stepped away slowly. “ No, no, no – Rini did you….. did you say you felt them – t-touch you, luv? “ 

Sigh, is heavy with guilt. “ Now,now you may never LEAVE this place. You belong to the spirits now i’m…i’m so sorry – “ I deserve an award, a standing ovation for this performance. Stepping away frightened, shaking before running around the corner and tucking myself away in between a crevice in the wall —– cupping my mouth to mask laughter. Just waiting, listening to her every reaction. Even BEATING ON SAID WALL for added dramatic affect. 

      She did not like this, not one bit! She would absolutely be upset the moment she finds out he's merely bothering her, but she's much too shaken to think rationally at the moment. Especially when he pulls away from her fearful embrace, paws grasping at air with a whimper as he steps back.

      ❝ What?! You-You can't just leave me! ❞ Brown eyes are wide with fright as she watches him back away, head whipping 'round her along with that feeling of dread. Arms wraps themselves around her shoulders protectively, form bouncing slightly in place before she begins to follow his path.