#blccdiedhands

"Wait, wait, wait, no, no, no..." Panic shot through Caroline as Elle delivered the news, stepping forward to look past Elle, pulling the curtains open to peer outside. "You don't mean that..." Step around Elle to the door, gripping the handle and jostling it, trying to push it open in her pretty black dress. "Come on, help me, we can do this!" She pushed it again. And again. And again. "We can't be snowed in. I have places to go. COMPETITIONS to win..." A full on barge saw the door REFUSE to budge, and saw the first little CRACK in Caroline's psyche. "Ugh... Dammit! This is supposed to be my YEAR!! Open you stupid, freakin', thing!!"

Barge. Barge. Barge. Before SLAP her hand went against the door in frustration and she let out a paddied whine, head throwing back in frustration. "Why do all the bad things happen to meeeee?" Self-conceited question proposing that her missing Miss Mystic Falls was somehow WORSE than the collective suffering of Elena now missing both her parents, Bonnie now missing her Grams and Vicki now missing two tendrils of flesh from her throat. (Along with most of Vicki's remaining sanity.) "I bet Elena's not freaking snowed in. Elena's NEVER freaking snowed in..." She pouted out and long eyelashes flickered across to Elle. "Least I'm stuck here with--..." She paused. In all her panic ONE thing had only just sunk in.

• "Wait... What do you mean stay warm? Don't tell me--..." •

Roll of her eyes, gaunt cheeks hollowed out as she let out a frustrated groan. "Then why the Hell are you even here? Didn't you graduate from Liz's Sheriffs Department of Smalltown Losers and make it in the big leagues of the FBI or somethin'?" Thin vinear of snark coated her disillusioned words. She'd blame JEREMY for that one. "What's another attempted murder in Mystic Falls anyhow?" She turned away, pulling out a cigarette and beginning to light it. By all accounts, she shouldn't have even been STANDING right about now. Let alone out of the hospital. And she damn sure shouldn't have been smoking.

• (Bandages around her neck were TESTAMENT to that. ) •

Breath, hot and heavy, panted its way to the tip of Kitana's tongue, chest heaving, toes cramping, spine arching, hips bucking, pushing up against the pads of her fingers as they rubbed tight, frantic, and practiced circles into her engorged clit, head falling back to the pillow. Gasp. Gasp. Ahh. Fuck. Mmnnh... "Li Mei..." Eyes were closed as she pused the dildo DEEP into her cunt with her spare hand, picturing the woman in question between her legs, ankles thrown over her shoulder, hips crashing against her bare ass as her pussy stretched around the thick shaft of Li Mei's strap on. Not that, Li Mei knew such things EXISTED, at least not as far as Kitana knew.

DID Outworld already have a means of prosthetic penetration? She'd never given it much thought until she'd seen Earthrealm sex toys. And for once? It wasn't Johnny Cage's fault. He had expressly told her NOT to wander off in that video store... And lo and behold... "Mmnhh... Fuckkk... Li Meiiii~... Ahh!! Ahhh!! AHHH--!!!" That last one was a scream and NOT of climactic pleasure as she had so hoped it would be. Rather, panic shot through Kitana at the rythmic knocks announcing Li Mei's presence, all pleasure draining into the abyss, orgasm so far out of reach. She shot up, pulled up the sheet, squeezing the dildo between her thighs, still firmly buried between the clamping walls of her drenched cunt. God, she REALLY hoped Li Mei didn't notice. Maybe, she'd just... Assume she was running a fever? Or... Something... Yeah... Or something...

• "Were you just... touching yourself... To the thought of me?” •

Eyes snapped wide and she tried to pull herself up to a seated position in bed, carefully gathering the sheet, hugging them to her form. "W-What?! W-Why would you even suggest something like that?! Is this a test? Did mother put you up to this?" Thud. Thud. Thud. Anxiety raced against her chest. "I, uhh, I'm a proper Edenian. I would never do anything that would bring shame upon our Empress..." LIAR. If that were true she'd have alraedy told her mother and Li Mei about Tanya's flights of fancy toward Mileena... "W-What are you even doing here... I thought this was my day off..." It WAS, but since when did that stop her and Li Mei from socializing? Li Mei HAD practically raised her after all. Another reason she needed to hide exactly WHAT she was doing... To think she was so attracted to girls like her sister, and to think that the girl in question was not only a former Umgadi, but specifically HER OWN MOTHER'S dedicated Umgadi, the very one who had helped raise Mileena and Kitana from birth...

• ...OF ALL THE DESPICABLE THINGS IN THIS WORLD... •

Snort, Jill actually let herself smile, tongue twisting behind her teeth before she laughed and bit her lip. "Thanks for the compliment?" Brow raised in incredulity, head shaking, shoulders shrugging. "That supposed to make me feel better? Y'know, now that your fake cop friends got my real life friend killed?" She paused for dramatic effect. "And let that puh-rick slice open my arm?" She raised her bandaged flesh as if to remind Elle. And yes, she was fully aware of the IRONY that she was calling those two idiots out at the front of her house FAKE friends of Elle's when she herself was the one indirectly responsible for her "real" friend's murder.

@blccdiedhands : "You could knock." (a grumpy hans interrupted while he is writing)

@blccdiedhands sent:

[ paint ] sender applies body paint to receiver's nude form (hokusai)

When the paint touched her skin, Mukuro tensed slightly before a quick shiver rushed through her body and a quick, soft giggle escaped her lips。 She's never had anyone paint on her before, so when the opportunity arose, Mukuro wasn't about to pass it up。

Other than it being a bit cold on her body, it was quite a nice feeling。