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Topic Started: Jun 21 2013, 11:04 PM (253 Views)
Chaude
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Here, I'm going to keep an index of RP related information. Often, it will be stuff related to the RP, but are not actually put into the game itself due to writing out the scene being irrelevant to the progression of the story. Other content might also include alternative takes on scenes, possible endings, or 'What if..." scenarios.

Index
Pre-RP:

RP Gap Fillers:
Post Second Summoning

Alternate Situations:

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Post Second Summoning: Right after my intro post with Victoria summoning her Archer, this scene took place.

*Post Second Summoning

“Shit, you again.” Victoria slid a foot back into a ready stance.

Archer rose to his feet, shifting his wings a little as he rolled his shoulders. “Don’t be so cruel, Master.”

The magus tensed up as rage began to boil in her blood again. She pointed at him as her voice began to climb higher and louder.

“I wouldn’t have to be if you weren’t such an asshole! You were stealing mana from people who weren’t involved with the Grail! What kind of Servant actively does that against the wishes of their Master!”

The blonde gave his Master a disappointed gaze as he walked towards her. She scowled back as she began to backstep to keep the same distance between them. It didn’t take long before her back bumped into a wall, turning her attention to it for a split second.

And that split second was all he needed to surge forward, slamming his hands down on either side of her. His wings were flared a bit, creating feathered walls of gold that blocked out the vision of the room and channeling her attention only to him. She jumped at the impact as turned back to him.

Suddenly, he felt way too close for her liking. It wouldn’t take but a second and she could touch his bare chest. His form leaned over hers to meet her eyes. Oh Gaia, his eyes scared her sometimes with how they were so sharp, yet…

Snap out of it, Victoria! She was the master here! There were also still two command seals remaining!

“Archer-“

“Don’t.” He snapped forcefully. “If my Master gave me mana when I asked for it, then maybe I wouldn’t have to take it from other people. This only has to be between us, yet you put me off time and time again. If you want me to actually win this damned song and dance, then I’m going to have more mana than them in order to be effective.” The Servant’s gaze lost its edge and his voiced softened as he continued. “You don’t want to have sex, that’s fine, but if you want me to actually be able to protect you, then you have to give me something to work with, Victoria.”

The short woman was left silent, for once, at his words.

A hand moved from the wall and reached for her face. Blue broke away from red as her gaze locked onto the moving limb. Archer was far too wise in the manners of seduction for her to even risk being touched by his vile hands. Much to her surprise, he actually made contact, brushing his knuckles gently against her skin. It was a soft, soothing gesture that caused her eyes to narrow a small bit in confusion.

Wait, he wasn’t supposed to be able to…

“Wanting to protect you isn’t so vile, is it?” A tender smile bloomed on his face as he opened his fingers to cup her cheek. Archer moved closer, lowering his head next to hers. “Help me help you, please.” His breath felt warm on her ear as he whispered his plea. His lips brushed her other cheek as if to silently repeat his words.

He did have a point…

“Okay,” She finally conceded with a heavy sigh, “I’ll transfer to you. Just don’t take everything. We don’t know where-“

Her words were smothered as the hand on her cheek turned her into a gentle kiss. It took a moment to adjust her senses and find the boundaries of where she ended and he began. Why did he always have to be like this? It was tiring to have to cater to his incubus like mannerisms or reject them continually. She wasted so much effort in doing so…

A delicate touch from his tongue awaiting entry reminded her that her mind had wondered from the task at hand. The magus allowed him inside, to which he responded with gentle teasing of her own inner flesh. She reached to her circuits and opened a few of them as her hands finally came to rest on his chest. Light bits of mana were directed towards her mouth and became available there. A primal rumble left the Servant as opened himself to receive the energy. The almost physically tangible pop that resulted from the jumping of one circuit to another left a pleasant tingle on her lips.

At first, a tiny of the energy was taken followed by a faint flow of his own back into her circuits. With each ‘wave’, the ebb and flow of mana became stronger as more of his own energy began to seep down into her own. It left a pleasantly exciting hum behind in her body. Victoria was faintly aware of a hand slipping down to her waist and wiggled between her and wall, settling on the small of her back. All it took was a faint nudge to pull her body flush against his. The hand at her cheek shifted to the back of her neck, and his thumb began to knead the tense muscles there. His skin was warm under her hands, and, for a faint few seconds, she pondered the idea of letting go and exploring the dark peach flesh.

Her resistance to him began to fade as more and more mana began to flow away and not be returned. It was a gentle tide that was steadily growing larger and larger. It was a pleasantly numbing feeling that began to haze her senses to anything else but Archer, and it just felt… so… good…

Then, a hungry growl left his throat as the delicate ebb and flow suddenly began to grow into a riptide that pulled harder on her circuits for more mana. The resulting vacuum began to leave her body feeling weak. A bolt of panic flashed through her brain, clearing away the warm comforting fog that had built itself there.

Wait, what was he doing?!

The magus began to attempt to push him away, but to no avail as the Servant locked his grip iron tight. She could neither pull away nor force him back from her current position and had no hope of breaking from the strength of a spirit. What could she do?! This was clearly of vile intent, so why wasn’t he letting go?! At this rate, he could drain all her mana!

In a moment of desperation, Victoria snapped off her connection to him and slammed her circuits off so fast that a faint sense of nausea formed in her gut. Without breaking to see if that would make him stop, she withdrew her responding to the kiss and promptly snapped her teeth down onto his tongue resulting in a large bloom of copper on her taste buds.

That was enough to make the Servant jerk his head back with a yelp. As he did, she managed to squirm one arm free and took a swing at his face to deliver a swift slap. No sooner had she reared her arm back, Archer had released her neck and grabbed the offending arm.

“What the hell, Master?! We had an agreement!” He angrily snapped.

“Let go of me, you manipulative son of a bitch!” The magus began to thrash in an attempt to get away. The Servant’s grip hardened to the point of being painful, causing her to wince and stop flailing.

“Not until you explain why you just bit me!”

“You were taking too much, you ass! You think I was just going to stand there and let you drain me dry like you’re some damn vampire?!” Victoria shouted at him, betrayal smoldering in her eyes.

A moment of uncomfortable silence settled itself between them. Red gazed down at her with a visible expression of hurt. “Is that what you think?”

“Was I supposed to get any other impression?”

“If you had relaxed, you wouldn’t have panicked.” The Servant released her arm, but did not remove the arm at her back, keeping her pressed against him.

“Let go.” She said quietly.

“I wasn’t doing this to hurt you.”

“Let. Go.”

With a sigh, he finally withdrew his other arm. Victoria instantly shoved herself away from him and hastily got out of arm’s reach.

“Victoria…” He tried to reach for her again.

Don’t touch me.” She growled at him as she went to one of the blocked windows, turning her back to him, wrapping her arms tightly around herself. “I wish to be alone right now.”

Archer folded his wings tightly at his back with an aggravated sigh. Instead of trying to press the issue farther, he simply slipped into spirit form and began scouting the inside of the house she had taken refuge in.

Damnit, this wasn’t what he had intended at all…

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