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Nepeta was walking through the streets of Alternia. She was going on a grocery trip, her tail swaying behind her as she made her way along the many signs and streets of the city. At 9' tall, she was easily the tallest troll currently around, with not even the tallest Purpleblood able to stand up to her. Occasionally she'd wink at a troll, watching with delight as they scrambled to hide their reaction. She made her way to the grocery store, entering it. She had to crouch ever so slightly to get through the automatic door, much to her enjoyment. Grabbing the items she wanted (mostly milk, flavour disks, and catnip), she made her way to the cashier. The Cashier could hardly take his eyes off of the tall oliveblood as he slowly scanned her items. ":33< Thank you!" Nepeta said, as she grabbed and bagged the groceries. ":33< Hope to see you soon!" she added with a slight wink, before turning around and heading outside. Once she exited, she immediately noticed something was off. for starters, it was dark. There also was a large, grey wall in front of her where she was quite sure a parking lot stood previously. She didn't have to think on what it could be for much longer though, as a voice roared through the space around her. "NEP!!! \(=^..^)/" Meulin's voice thundered, as nepeta dropped her bags to clutch her ears. Looking up, she saw the top half of meulin's face staring back at her, the rest being covered by her monumental chest, large enough to hang just slightly below her waist and pushing the sweater the girl was wearing to its limits. The deaf cat girl had always been massive, as was quite normal for the Leijons. She currently stood at 1250' tall, taller then most of the skyscrapers in the city, and had a knack for always knowing exactly where her dear little sibling was. This was, of course, order to torment her (as nepeta saw it, at least). ":33< Oh, hey Meu!" Nepeta replied with a cheery tone she didn't quite feel. She could feel everyone's gaze drifting from her to the giantess in front of them, and she couldn't blame them. A fantasy played out in her head, one in which she suddenly grew larger and larger until Meulin was but a tiny speck to her. But alas, that was not to be.
Instead she decided to ask a question. ":??< Why are you here? I thought you'd be busy lookin out for Dissy!" she said. Meulin shrugged, sending a slight swaying through her body as she took a step back, a loud thud emerging where her foot landed. The giant cat leaned forwards slightly. "I KNOW, BUT I HEARD YOU WERE DOING GROCERIES AND I WANTED TO HELP! ٩( ^ᴗ^ )۶" she said, lowering a hand for Nepeta to get up on to. Nepeta sighed, climbing on top of her hand as she looked down at everyone as they stared in total bewilderment at the girl. Slowly Meulin raised her hand back up, looking down at Nepeta in her hand. "OKAY, NOW LETS GO!" she said, but as she started to walk through the city, knocking buildings over as she walked, she stopped and stared up. Nepeta followed suit, and her face went a stark white. In front of the pair was The Disciple, also known as Dissy. Dissy was the oldest of the siblings, and for all intents and purposes the mother of the two olivebloods, although they did not have a word in their vocabulary that expresses such a relationship, so sibling is the word they settled on. She was without any doubt the largest of the group, standing at a enormous 350km and with curves so extreme her chest came close to the floor, most of Alternia bowed to her will. The ground itself shook as the enormous oliveblood approached.
Dissy herself, meanwhile, was lost in thought, as she thought back to days long past. Her old partner, whom she knew best as "the signless", the one whom she loved most, had dissapeared one day. She thought back to that fateful day, the last time she saw him. The imperial troops caught him, before dragging him off, and... something. something happened. She couldnt entirely remember what. This had always bothered her. For the hundredth time she thought back, desperately trying to gaze into the past to see what became of her beloved. but all she remembered was static, the same as always. She sighed, continuing to wander. She'll have to Write this down somewhere. Nepeta looked up to Meulin nervously, a look that was mimicked by Meulin. "WE HAVE TO GO! ( “・ω・゙)" she said nervously, before turning around as the giantess started to run as fast as she could. However, it was no use, as Dissy kept walking at the same pace, unaware (or perhaps uncaring) of the pandemonium being caused underneath her, as every step she took distorted the land. Huge cracks spread in the land, as rivers were rerouted and villages were destroyed. And soon, the city Meulin and Nepeta were in would also share that fate.
Meulin, realising she couldn't outrun the titanic catgirl, dove forwards with Nepeta, pushing the smaller catgirl in her cleavage as she curled up on the floor. An enormous foot, larger then most of the city itself, smashed down on it, buildings being knocked over by even such a simple action as the impact sent out shockwaves, uprooting trees and blowing buildings away as if an astroid had hit the area. Meulin herself was covered entirely in soft flesh, pushed deep into the ground, a fate shared by thousands upon thousands of other trolls. Soon enough, however, that flesh would start to shift again, as it slowly was lifted upwards. Meulin looked up, following the bottom of the sole as she noticed the sheer amount of debris stuck to it. Skyscrapers her size, flattened like a pancake, stuck out among the broken bricks and concrete. As her foot went higher, chunks began to fall down as more crashing sounds were heard. Meulin looked around the crater of what once the city, then to Nepeta, which had been stuffed quite uncomfortably in her sibling's chest. ">:33< Can I be let out please?" she said a little annoyedly. "OF COURSE!" the larger catgirl replied, pulling her out as she watched Dissy continue her walk, the tremors of the land slowly lessening. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then she heard nepeta let out a cry of anguish. She looked down panicked, half-expecting a sea of olive to be all over her hand, but instead all she saw was nepeta as she looked sadly at the grocery bags. the pressure must have been too great, as they were soaked with milk, their contents beyond recovery. "33:< My Groceries..." Nepeta said sadly. Meulin looked on. "UHM... ILL GO BUY NEW ONES? (‘-’*)".
// in a mood to write smth. send prompts and ill try to write something with em!
You’ve seen me rp my current muse. Now send me what other muse you think I can/would be good at rping.
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Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Joey lets out a soft, startled gasp, the combination of the touch to her hips and then Kanaya saying... t-that-- oh no, she's definitely wet, that is so darn embarrassing!
She covers her face to hide how flustered she's become. "S-sorry! Guess the skin there is sensitive or something silly like that!" She tries to laugh it off.
“Dont Worry Deary.” Kanaya smiled. “Ive Had It Happen Before.” She pulled back a little, finishing reading the measurement tape as she patted Joey’s head. “That Is The End Of The Measuring. You Did Very Well.” she says warmly.
"Th-thank you." She stammers out and tries to gather her thoughts. "O-oh right, uhm, how much will I owe you? I did check your rates, but I know every garment is different, so-" She bends to grab her clothes, grabbing her wallet from her skirt pockets.
"Also, should I like... head out now? I know some artists like to work in peace."
Kanaya waves nonchalantly. “No, Feel Free To Stay. Imput Is Always Helpful, And I Dont Mind Having Someone Around~” she happily said. “As For The Price... It Should Be Around Two Thousand Credits For The Garments, But Ill Discount It By 50% For You.”
"Gosh, really?? Thank you so much, that's so nice of you!!" Her smile lights up her whole face and she counts her credits, happily slapping 1200 credits onto a nearby surface.
She observes the room a bit before sitting politely on a nearby wooden surface, excited to observe a master at her craft.
"Of Course Dear, We Can't Have A Sweet Girl Like You Walking Around Like That." Kanaya said with a slight smile. She started walking across the room, grabbing various fabrics. Black, grey, bronze... and Teal, of course.

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@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Joey lets out a soft, startled gasp, the combination of the touch to her hips and then Kanaya saying... t-that-- oh no, she's definitely wet, that is so darn embarrassing!
She covers her face to hide how flustered she's become. "S-sorry! Guess the skin there is sensitive or something silly like that!" She tries to laugh it off.
“Dont Worry Deary.” Kanaya smiled. “Ive Had It Happen Before.” She pulled back a little, finishing reading the measurement tape as she patted Joey’s head. “That Is The End Of The Measuring. You Did Very Well.” she says warmly.
"Th-thank you." She stammers out and tries to gather her thoughts. "O-oh right, uhm, how much will I owe you? I did check your rates, but I know every garment is different, so-" She bends to grab her clothes, grabbing her wallet from her skirt pockets.
"Also, should I like... head out now? I know some artists like to work in peace."
Kanaya waves nonchalantly. “No, Feel Free To Stay. Imput Is Always Helpful, And I Dont Mind Having Someone Around~” she happily said. “As For The Price... It Should Be Around Two Thousand Credits For The Garments, But Ill Discount It By 50% For You.”
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
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- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Joey lets out a soft, startled gasp, the combination of the touch to her hips and then Kanaya saying... t-that-- oh no, she's definitely wet, that is so darn embarrassing!
She covers her face to hide how flustered she's become. "S-sorry! Guess the skin there is sensitive or something silly like that!" She tries to laugh it off.
“Dont Worry Deary.” Kanaya smiled. “Ive Had It Happen Before.” She pulled back a little, finishing reading the measurement tape as she patted Joey’s head. “That Is The End Of The Measuring. You Did Very Well.” she says warmly.
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
"Yes ma'am." She agrees, darting after Kanaya again. Curse her short ass legs!
She wonders, privately, if Kanaya would ask her to take her clothes off, and her face heats up at the very thought. A tall, elegant lady like Kanaya, staring at her nude f-- FOCUS, CLAIRE. What are you, some kind of loose-minded harlot? You've been hanging around Marvus too much.
Kanaya looked down at Joey as she followed along, a smile appearing on her face. it is pretty cute. She arrives at her workplace. its a little more messy then most of the hive, with a large cup of coffee on a table next to a upscaled sewing machine. Scraps of cloth hang partially out of a large basket, while outfits, both kanaya- and normal sized, hanging from mannequins. Kanaya grabbed a measuring tape. “Dear, Im Going To Have To Ask You If You Are Willing To Take Off Your Clothes.”
"Oh! Oh golly, okay." She gulps softly, hoping it cannot be heard from up there, and first toes out of her ballet slippers, then her skirt, and finally overstrained shirt, leaving her in just her green lacy panties, arm crossed over her ample chest to maintain some respect and dignity.
Not that it would matter in a minute, but still.
I mean, at least out of that ancient shirt you could actually see her womanly curves!
Kanaya raises an eyebrow for a brief moment. she wasnt quite expecting those curves. no matter. “Alright Dear... This Might Be A Bit Cold. Let Me Know If Anything Is The Matter, Alright?” she hummed, before sitting down behind Joey as she gently put the measuring tape around her chest, peering over just slightly to make sure it was in the right spot.
"O-okay." She lifts her arm out of the way, cheeks a soft pink. Being left in just her underwear- and horns, which is honestly kind of comical now that she remembers they're there- was definitely sending a thrill through her, and she adjusts her legs to have her thighs pressed together to hide it. This was a bit embarrassing, but as long as she focused on what Kanaya told her to do she's probably going to be fine.
"Very Good..." Kanaya said warmly, a soft encouraging tone laden through her voice. "Just Keep Breathing Normally... Don't Suck In Your Tummy, Dear, It'll Just Cause The Garmet To Be Tight." she warmly said to the girl. "You Look Lovely. Your Skin Is Almost Glowing..." she complimented her.
Ohhhh golly. Oh nooo.....
Her face heats up more, the color extending to her shoulders. This was the universe punishing her nicely for something, she's sure of it. It isn't fair! There's absolutely no reason such a sweet motherly tone should be doing this to her, no excuse! She tries to focus on just following Kanayas's instructions, but she's so distracted...
Kanaya paused just for a moment. Joey seemed... tense. She had her theories why, of course, she’s had clients before who behaved like this. no matter. she moved her hand down Joey’s back. “You’re Doing Great Dear... Just One More Left.”
"Okay..!" Her voice is a bit shaky, but she does her best to steady herself. She's a big girl, a big string independent girl who's survived on Alternia for the last several sweeps. She's going to be okay, dammit. One troll- even if that troll was tall, and elegant, and had a really soft looking chest- gah, no! Point is Joey Claire was no baby, and she could handle this!!!
"Thank you again for taking the time to help me with this!" She decides to try and chat her way out of her nervousness.
“Of Course Dear, Im Always Happy To Help Someone In Need.” she replied, putting the measuring tape around Joey’s hips as she pulled it tight. “Feet Together... Good Girl.” she hummed warmly as she finished the instructions.
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Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
"Yes ma'am." She agrees, darting after Kanaya again. Curse her short ass legs!
She wonders, privately, if Kanaya would ask her to take her clothes off, and her face heats up at the very thought. A tall, elegant lady like Kanaya, staring at her nude f-- FOCUS, CLAIRE. What are you, some kind of loose-minded harlot? You've been hanging around Marvus too much.
Kanaya looked down at Joey as she followed along, a smile appearing on her face. it is pretty cute. She arrives at her workplace. its a little more messy then most of the hive, with a large cup of coffee on a table next to a upscaled sewing machine. Scraps of cloth hang partially out of a large basket, while outfits, both kanaya- and normal sized, hanging from mannequins. Kanaya grabbed a measuring tape. “Dear, Im Going To Have To Ask You If You Are Willing To Take Off Your Clothes.”
"Oh! Oh golly, okay." She gulps softly, hoping it cannot be heard from up there, and first toes out of her ballet slippers, then her skirt, and finally overstrained shirt, leaving her in just her green lacy panties, arm crossed over her ample chest to maintain some respect and dignity.
Not that it would matter in a minute, but still.
I mean, at least out of that ancient shirt you could actually see her womanly curves!
Kanaya raises an eyebrow for a brief moment. she wasnt quite expecting those curves. no matter. “Alright Dear... This Might Be A Bit Cold. Let Me Know If Anything Is The Matter, Alright?” she hummed, before sitting down behind Joey as she gently put the measuring tape around her chest, peering over just slightly to make sure it was in the right spot.
"O-okay." She lifts her arm out of the way, cheeks a soft pink. Being left in just her underwear- and horns, which is honestly kind of comical now that she remembers they're there- was definitely sending a thrill through her, and she adjusts her legs to have her thighs pressed together to hide it. This was a bit embarrassing, but as long as she focused on what Kanaya told her to do she's probably going to be fine.
"Very Good..." Kanaya said warmly, a soft encouraging tone laden through her voice. "Just Keep Breathing Normally... Don't Suck In Your Tummy, Dear, It'll Just Cause The Garmet To Be Tight." she warmly said to the girl. "You Look Lovely. Your Skin Is Almost Glowing..." she complimented her.
Ohhhh golly. Oh nooo.....
Her face heats up more, the color extending to her shoulders. This was the universe punishing her nicely for something, she's sure of it. It isn't fair! There's absolutely no reason such a sweet motherly tone should be doing this to her, no excuse! She tries to focus on just following Kanayas's instructions, but she's so distracted...
Kanaya paused just for a moment. Joey seemed... tense. She had her theories why, of course, she’s had clients before who behaved like this. no matter. she moved her hand down Joey’s back. “You’re Doing Great Dear... Just One More Left.”
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
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Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
"Yes ma'am." She agrees, darting after Kanaya again. Curse her short ass legs!
She wonders, privately, if Kanaya would ask her to take her clothes off, and her face heats up at the very thought. A tall, elegant lady like Kanaya, staring at her nude f-- FOCUS, CLAIRE. What are you, some kind of loose-minded harlot? You've been hanging around Marvus too much.
Kanaya looked down at Joey as she followed along, a smile appearing on her face. it is pretty cute. She arrives at her workplace. its a little more messy then most of the hive, with a large cup of coffee on a table next to a upscaled sewing machine. Scraps of cloth hang partially out of a large basket, while outfits, both kanaya- and normal sized, hanging from mannequins. Kanaya grabbed a measuring tape. “Dear, Im Going To Have To Ask You If You Are Willing To Take Off Your Clothes.”
"Oh! Oh golly, okay." She gulps softly, hoping it cannot be heard from up there, and first toes out of her ballet slippers, then her skirt, and finally overstrained shirt, leaving her in just her green lacy panties, arm crossed over her ample chest to maintain some respect and dignity.
Not that it would matter in a minute, but still.
I mean, at least out of that ancient shirt you could actually see her womanly curves!
Kanaya raises an eyebrow for a brief moment. she wasnt quite expecting those curves. no matter. “Alright Dear... This Might Be A Bit Cold. Let Me Know If Anything Is The Matter, Alright?” she hummed, before sitting down behind Joey as she gently put the measuring tape around her chest, peering over just slightly to make sure it was in the right spot.
"O-okay." She lifts her arm out of the way, cheeks a soft pink. Being left in just her underwear- and horns, which is honestly kind of comical now that she remembers they're there- was definitely sending a thrill through her, and she adjusts her legs to have her thighs pressed together to hide it. This was a bit embarrassing, but as long as she focused on what Kanaya told her to do she's probably going to be fine.
"Very Good..." Kanaya said warmly, a soft encouraging tone laden through her voice. "Just Keep Breathing Normally... Don't Suck In Your Tummy, Dear, It'll Just Cause The Garmet To Be Tight." she warmly said to the girl. "You Look Lovely. Your Skin Is Almost Glowing..." she complimented her.

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Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
"Yes ma'am." She agrees, darting after Kanaya again. Curse her short ass legs!
She wonders, privately, if Kanaya would ask her to take her clothes off, and her face heats up at the very thought. A tall, elegant lady like Kanaya, staring at her nude f-- FOCUS, CLAIRE. What are you, some kind of loose-minded harlot? You've been hanging around Marvus too much.
Kanaya looked down at Joey as she followed along, a smile appearing on her face. it is pretty cute. She arrives at her workplace. its a little more messy then most of the hive, with a large cup of coffee on a table next to a upscaled sewing machine. Scraps of cloth hang partially out of a large basket, while outfits, both kanaya- and normal sized, hanging from mannequins. Kanaya grabbed a measuring tape. “Dear, Im Going To Have To Ask You If You Are Willing To Take Off Your Clothes.”
"Oh! Oh golly, okay." She gulps softly, hoping it cannot be heard from up there, and first toes out of her ballet slippers, then her skirt, and finally overstrained shirt, leaving her in just her green lacy panties, arm crossed over her ample chest to maintain some respect and dignity.
Not that it would matter in a minute, but still.
I mean, at least out of that ancient shirt you could actually see her womanly curves!
Kanaya raises an eyebrow for a brief moment. she wasnt quite expecting those curves. no matter. “Alright Dear... This Might Be A Bit Cold. Let Me Know If Anything Is The Matter, Alright?” she hummed, before sitting down behind Joey as she gently put the measuring tape around her chest, peering over just slightly to make sure it was in the right spot.
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
"Yes ma'am." She agrees, darting after Kanaya again. Curse her short ass legs!
She wonders, privately, if Kanaya would ask her to take her clothes off, and her face heats up at the very thought. A tall, elegant lady like Kanaya, staring at her nude f-- FOCUS, CLAIRE. What are you, some kind of loose-minded harlot? You've been hanging around Marvus too much.
Kanaya looked down at Joey as she followed along, a smile appearing on her face. it is pretty cute. She arrives at her workplace. its a little more messy then most of the hive, with a large cup of coffee on a table next to a upscaled sewing machine. Scraps of cloth hang partially out of a large basket, while outfits, both kanaya- and normal sized, hanging from mannequins. Kanaya grabbed a measuring tape. “Dear, Im Going To Have To Ask You If You Are Willing To Take Off Your Clothes.”
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Kanaya waited momentarily as she stared outside the window of her hive. that rather odd (although not in a bad way) looking girl should be here any second now. Eventually when she looked up, she saw the girl - a bronzeblood, it seems - looking up. She headed downstairs and opened the door, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hello There Dear, I'm Glad You Could Make it." she said warmly.
"Oh tall-" comes out of her mouth before she can really even stop it, and her cheeks flush, which she hides in her cape. "Uh, yes, hi, Joey Claire, I have an appointment,,!" She rambles, though thankfully not as much as she would back when she first landed on this planet.
God, women were so gosh darn pretty.
Kanaya smiles. "Of Course, I Remember That. Please Come In And Have A Seat" she said warmly, before turning around as she walked back into the hive with a slight sway to her movement, turning around and beckoning Joey to follow her.
Joey darts after the woman as quickly as her legs will carry her, notebook clenched in her arms. This was by far the most colorful hive she had ever been in. Very few had sun-facing windows.
The hive was a brilliant white on the outside, but the inside too has plenty of colour, fabrics draped on the walls. Kanaya led Joey to a large, well lit room. A enormous table dominated the center. "Have A Seat Dear" Kanaya said, walking past it towards the kitchen. "Can I Get You Anything? I Have Plenty."
"J-just some water or tea is fine." She fussed with her hair and flips once again through her notes. Gosh, some of these inspirations were a bit scanty, actually... she's starting to feel self conscious about showing this.
Kanaya soon returned, carrying a cup of tea and a enormous plate of various cookies. She sat down herself with a cup of tea as well, before leaning forwards slightly. "Now Honey... What Can I Do For You?" she asked.
"I... well, I haven't gotten new clothes since I uh. Before i-" he brain searches for the troll term. "Had my first pupation? And I can't find anything that fits at the stores. I'm hoping to get an outfit or two that suit me and fit ..?"
Kanaya looked suprised. "Goodness Gracious, Poor Thing... No Wonder You're Walking In Rags. Its A Wonder It Even Sort Of Fits." she fussed. "Of Course I Can Help You With A New Outfit. Did You Have Any Ideas In Mind?"
She blushes again at the fussing, trying to laugh it off. "I do but uhm. Please don't laugh? A-and if you think they won't work that's totally fine, I trust your judgement!" She pushes the notepad forward before she can second guess herself.
She looked the images, tapping her cheek with nails. "I See... That Should Be Possible. You Have Good Fashion Sense.." she mused. "Are There Any specific Colours You Want?"
"Te--" She catches herself, fussing with the cloak. "Uh, bronze, please!" She smiles a little bit, hoping it's convincing.
Kanaya smiled. "Are You Sure? You Don't Have To Always Perfectly Fit Your Blood Colours, Dear." She noticed she cut herself off, so there was probably some desire there.
"...." she gently pushes her old shirt forward, the faded star thankfully the same pretty shade. "This color. Please." She asks in a small voice.
Even if he's not here, she wants to match Jude.
She nods. "Of Course Dear. That's No Issue." she says with a soothing tone, hoping to make her feel a bit better. She gets up. "I'll Just Have To Take Your Measurements Before I Get Started, But I Am Already Getting Some Ideas."
"Oh! Uhm, how does that work?" She munches a cookie real quick, standing up.
Man, kanaya was so nice... Joey's chest flutters a bit.
"Basically, I'll Get A Measuring Tape And Wrap It Around Your Chest, Waist And Hips So That I Know What Specifications To Make Your Outfit For." she said, starting to wander through the house with that sway again. "Just Follow Me To My Workspace, Alright Hon?"
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
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Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Kanaya waited momentarily as she stared outside the window of her hive. that rather odd (although not in a bad way) looking girl should be here any second now. Eventually when she looked up, she saw the girl - a bronzeblood, it seems - looking up. She headed downstairs and opened the door, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hello There Dear, I'm Glad You Could Make it." she said warmly.
"Oh tall-" comes out of her mouth before she can really even stop it, and her cheeks flush, which she hides in her cape. "Uh, yes, hi, Joey Claire, I have an appointment,,!" She rambles, though thankfully not as much as she would back when she first landed on this planet.
God, women were so gosh darn pretty.
Kanaya smiles. "Of Course, I Remember That. Please Come In And Have A Seat" she said warmly, before turning around as she walked back into the hive with a slight sway to her movement, turning around and beckoning Joey to follow her.
Joey darts after the woman as quickly as her legs will carry her, notebook clenched in her arms. This was by far the most colorful hive she had ever been in. Very few had sun-facing windows.
The hive was a brilliant white on the outside, but the inside too has plenty of colour, fabrics draped on the walls. Kanaya led Joey to a large, well lit room. A enormous table dominated the center. "Have A Seat Dear" Kanaya said, walking past it towards the kitchen. "Can I Get You Anything? I Have Plenty."
"J-just some water or tea is fine." She fussed with her hair and flips once again through her notes. Gosh, some of these inspirations were a bit scanty, actually... she's starting to feel self conscious about showing this.
Kanaya soon returned, carrying a cup of tea and a enormous plate of various cookies. She sat down herself with a cup of tea as well, before leaning forwards slightly. "Now Honey... What Can I Do For You?" she asked.
"I... well, I haven't gotten new clothes since I uh. Before i-" he brain searches for the troll term. "Had my first pupation? And I can't find anything that fits at the stores. I'm hoping to get an outfit or two that suit me and fit ..?"
Kanaya looked suprised. "Goodness Gracious, Poor Thing... No Wonder You're Walking In Rags. Its A Wonder It Even Sort Of Fits." she fussed. "Of Course I Can Help You With A New Outfit. Did You Have Any Ideas In Mind?"
She blushes again at the fussing, trying to laugh it off. "I do but uhm. Please don't laugh? A-and if you think they won't work that's totally fine, I trust your judgement!" She pushes the notepad forward before she can second guess herself.
She looked the images, tapping her cheek with nails. "I See... That Should Be Possible. You Have Good Fashion Sense.." she mused. "Are There Any specific Colours You Want?"
"Te--" She catches herself, fussing with the cloak. "Uh, bronze, please!" She smiles a little bit, hoping it's convincing.
Kanaya smiled. "Are You Sure? You Don't Have To Always Perfectly Fit Your Blood Colours, Dear." She noticed she cut herself off, so there was probably some desire there.
"...." she gently pushes her old shirt forward, the faded star thankfully the same pretty shade. "This color. Please." She asks in a small voice.
Even if he's not here, she wants to match Jude.
She nods. "Of Course Dear. That's No Issue." she says with a soothing tone, hoping to make her feel a bit better. She gets up. "I'll Just Have To Take Your Measurements Before I Get Started, But I Am Already Getting Some Ideas."
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Kanaya waited momentarily as she stared outside the window of her hive. that rather odd (although not in a bad way) looking girl should be here any second now. Eventually when she looked up, she saw the girl - a bronzeblood, it seems - looking up. She headed downstairs and opened the door, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hello There Dear, I'm Glad You Could Make it." she said warmly.
"Oh tall-" comes out of her mouth before she can really even stop it, and her cheeks flush, which she hides in her cape. "Uh, yes, hi, Joey Claire, I have an appointment,,!" She rambles, though thankfully not as much as she would back when she first landed on this planet.
God, women were so gosh darn pretty.
Kanaya smiles. "Of Course, I Remember That. Please Come In And Have A Seat" she said warmly, before turning around as she walked back into the hive with a slight sway to her movement, turning around and beckoning Joey to follow her.
Joey darts after the woman as quickly as her legs will carry her, notebook clenched in her arms. This was by far the most colorful hive she had ever been in. Very few had sun-facing windows.
The hive was a brilliant white on the outside, but the inside too has plenty of colour, fabrics draped on the walls. Kanaya led Joey to a large, well lit room. A enormous table dominated the center. "Have A Seat Dear" Kanaya said, walking past it towards the kitchen. "Can I Get You Anything? I Have Plenty."
"J-just some water or tea is fine." She fussed with her hair and flips once again through her notes. Gosh, some of these inspirations were a bit scanty, actually... she's starting to feel self conscious about showing this.
Kanaya soon returned, carrying a cup of tea and a enormous plate of various cookies. She sat down herself with a cup of tea as well, before leaning forwards slightly. "Now Honey... What Can I Do For You?" she asked.
"I... well, I haven't gotten new clothes since I uh. Before i-" he brain searches for the troll term. "Had my first pupation? And I can't find anything that fits at the stores. I'm hoping to get an outfit or two that suit me and fit ..?"
Kanaya looked suprised. "Goodness Gracious, Poor Thing... No Wonder You're Walking In Rags. Its A Wonder It Even Sort Of Fits." she fussed. "Of Course I Can Help You With A New Outfit. Did You Have Any Ideas In Mind?"
She blushes again at the fussing, trying to laugh it off. "I do but uhm. Please don't laugh? A-and if you think they won't work that's totally fine, I trust your judgement!" She pushes the notepad forward before she can second guess herself.
She looked the images, tapping her cheek with nails. "I See... That Should Be Possible. You Have Good Fashion Sense.." she mused. "Are There Any specific Colours You Want?"
"Te--" She catches herself, fussing with the cloak. "Uh, bronze, please!" She smiles a little bit, hoping it's convincing.
Kanaya smiled. "Are You Sure? You Don't Have To Always Perfectly Fit Your Blood Colours, Dear." She noticed she cut herself off, so there was probably some desire there.

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Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Kanaya waited momentarily as she stared outside the window of her hive. that rather odd (although not in a bad way) looking girl should be here any second now. Eventually when she looked up, she saw the girl - a bronzeblood, it seems - looking up. She headed downstairs and opened the door, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hello There Dear, I'm Glad You Could Make it." she said warmly.
"Oh tall-" comes out of her mouth before she can really even stop it, and her cheeks flush, which she hides in her cape. "Uh, yes, hi, Joey Claire, I have an appointment,,!" She rambles, though thankfully not as much as she would back when she first landed on this planet.
God, women were so gosh darn pretty.
Kanaya smiles. "Of Course, I Remember That. Please Come In And Have A Seat" she said warmly, before turning around as she walked back into the hive with a slight sway to her movement, turning around and beckoning Joey to follow her.
Joey darts after the woman as quickly as her legs will carry her, notebook clenched in her arms. This was by far the most colorful hive she had ever been in. Very few had sun-facing windows.
The hive was a brilliant white on the outside, but the inside too has plenty of colour, fabrics draped on the walls. Kanaya led Joey to a large, well lit room. A enormous table dominated the center. "Have A Seat Dear" Kanaya said, walking past it towards the kitchen. "Can I Get You Anything? I Have Plenty."
"J-just some water or tea is fine." She fussed with her hair and flips once again through her notes. Gosh, some of these inspirations were a bit scanty, actually... she's starting to feel self conscious about showing this.
Kanaya soon returned, carrying a cup of tea and a enormous plate of various cookies. She sat down herself with a cup of tea as well, before leaning forwards slightly. "Now Honey... What Can I Do For You?" she asked.
"I... well, I haven't gotten new clothes since I uh. Before i-" he brain searches for the troll term. "Had my first pupation? And I can't find anything that fits at the stores. I'm hoping to get an outfit or two that suit me and fit ..?"
Kanaya looked suprised. "Goodness Gracious, Poor Thing... No Wonder You're Walking In Rags. Its A Wonder It Even Sort Of Fits." she fussed. "Of Course I Can Help You With A New Outfit. Did You Have Any Ideas In Mind?"
She blushes again at the fussing, trying to laugh it off. "I do but uhm. Please don't laugh? A-and if you think they won't work that's totally fine, I trust your judgement!" She pushes the notepad forward before she can second guess herself.
She looked the images, tapping her cheek with nails. "I See... That Should Be Possible. You Have Good Fashion Sense.." she mused. "Are There Any specific Colours You Want?"
Hello Your Request For An Appointment Has Been Seen
Please Come Over Soon
- (globalAuxillatrix)
@globalauxiliatrix
Joey grins and gathers up her little notepad of inspiration, and sets out.
Kanaya Maryam, fashion queen, is willing to help her out! Yes!! She was so sick of wearing Dammeks years-old shirts. She wants something fun!! Something pretty! Maybe even elegant!
Granted when she arrived she wasn't expecting the hive to be uh. Giant.
Kanaya waited momentarily as she stared outside the window of her hive. that rather odd (although not in a bad way) looking girl should be here any second now. Eventually when she looked up, she saw the girl - a bronzeblood, it seems - looking up. She headed downstairs and opened the door, leaning against the doorframe.
"Hello There Dear, I'm Glad You Could Make it." she said warmly.
"Oh tall-" comes out of her mouth before she can really even stop it, and her cheeks flush, which she hides in her cape. "Uh, yes, hi, Joey Claire, I have an appointment,,!" She rambles, though thankfully not as much as she would back when she first landed on this planet.
God, women were so gosh darn pretty.
Kanaya smiles. "Of Course, I Remember That. Please Come In And Have A Seat" she said warmly, before turning around as she walked back into the hive with a slight sway to her movement, turning around and beckoning Joey to follow her.
Joey darts after the woman as quickly as her legs will carry her, notebook clenched in her arms. This was by far the most colorful hive she had ever been in. Very few had sun-facing windows.
The hive was a brilliant white on the outside, but the inside too has plenty of colour, fabrics draped on the walls. Kanaya led Joey to a large, well lit room. A enormous table dominated the center. "Have A Seat Dear" Kanaya said, walking past it towards the kitchen. "Can I Get You Anything? I Have Plenty."
"J-just some water or tea is fine." She fussed with her hair and flips once again through her notes. Gosh, some of these inspirations were a bit scanty, actually... she's starting to feel self conscious about showing this.
Kanaya soon returned, carrying a cup of tea and a enormous plate of various cookies. She sat down herself with a cup of tea as well, before leaning forwards slightly. "Now Honey... What Can I Do For You?" she asked.
"I... well, I haven't gotten new clothes since I uh. Before i-" he brain searches for the troll term. "Had my first pupation? And I can't find anything that fits at the stores. I'm hoping to get an outfit or two that suit me and fit ..?"
Kanaya looked suprised. "Goodness Gracious, Poor Thing... No Wonder You're Walking In Rags. Its A Wonder It Even Sort Of Fits." she fussed. "Of Course I Can Help You With A New Outfit. Did You Have Any Ideas In Mind?"