#prcfugus

“Stay away from me!” Her voice presses forward as the angel takes a step forward, biting through the air as she stares the angel down. Ryuko tried. She tried to let it go. Ryuko tried to not let it get to her. It wasn’t hard at first, but people would come up off the street just to ask the angel for sex. She’d let it go and let Panty do her thing and she’d come back. 

Ryuko couldn’t handle nor keep up with Panty’s drive for sex. She couldn’t do it. She thought it would be easier, but it keeps getting more and more difficult the longer they stay together. Then here comes another dude to interrupt their time for sex. 

Max froze watching the blonde woman give a laugh, that was something of a relief, more often then not people didn’t react kindly to getting accidentally snapped in a random photo, it made them feel creeped out and Max normally took the brunt of their overreactions.

“Oh ah..Yeah sure. I mean, it is a picture of you, why not let you see it. And er, Yes and no the photographer thing. Still going to class on it. I would consider m self a bottom lister photographer right now. Only pictures worth a shit right now are my ‘hipster crap’ selfies..”

Max looked down at the small instant photo that had popped out of the bottom of the old style camera. It seemed to have have already developed, and she took a gander at it..

Whoa...What...Is that?

She would squint at the photo for a moment, it was a lame ass shot, a tad bit blurry due to being a random shot of the woman before her, but, the light of the sun must have fucked with the picture as well; the flaw looked like a glowing halo over the other’s head.

@prcfugus

Jastun’s eyes slowly opened and looked around. It took a moment for him to recall but once he did a smile spread across his face and he looked down at the nude blonde who was asleep on top of his also nude body.  Looking over at the bight stand by the bed, which had been abandoned some time during round eleven or twelve last night, he saw the clock read 12:34pm.

“That’s all of it.” *SLAM* *click*

Stocking groaned out as she stuffed the last of the supplies into the trunk of See Through, wiping some sweat form her brow. She wasn’t a fan of doing hard work; however, Garterbelt was not helping them ‘go off,fuck around, and be lazy bitches’.

It was summer, barely a cloud in the sky, as the sun shone happily down on the angels. Spring had just ended,and after such a boring spring, it was a unanimous decision to simply go, in chase of a good change of pace. The goth, did want to visit some of the famous sweet shops around the state, her sister looking for more sex, so it sounded like a great idea, sex, sweets, and the bright open road, what could go wrong?

“You ready for this shit Panty?” Stocking inquired as she got into the front seat of the car.

♰ – —  Daten CIty...The supposed home for Ghosts and Angels, this place certainly never had a dull moment. Deimos makes his way past the parked pink jeep in front of a bakery yet a sudden presence causes him to stop...Something was in there..

(closed RP with prcfugus)

“Oh you know, traveling as usual. Been hopping around, seeing  new places, meeting new people.”The man takes a seat across from the woman. He had fond memories of her and was hoping they’d meet sometime again but when he spotted her across the club he’d thought it was a look alike until he had managed to get closer. The many bodies jumping and grinding against each other had proved quite the obstacle to overcome.