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diatu2019-03-14 02:14 pm
darkenedmoon) wrote in diatu2019-03-14 02:14 pm
[Adventure] Some Enchanted Eveningwear (Closed to Jecht)
Yotsuyu regularly allowed her snake free reign over the campus. When she didn't need his assistance, he was allowed to pilfer bird nests and otherwise hunt to his serpentine heart's content.
So it was not terribly surprising to have him come home early one evening. What was something of a surprise, however, was the fact that he carried a package in his jaws. There were no other markings save "From an Admirer" scrawled across the front.
Puzzled, she opened the package...
It was lovely, yes, but Yotsuyu was suspicious at even the best of times. Unfortunately for her, she was also vain and somewhatgreedy, which had her throwing her usual caution to the wind and trying on the gown.
Which swiftly unraveled, leaving her horrified in little better than smallclothes--or something she'd have worn when she was little more than a courtesan. Her gasp filled the room--and yet, when she tried to put her kimono back on, the lingerie started to itch ferociously. She disrobed quickly and flung the garment across her bed.
The itching stopped. Yotsuyu swore.
The next few minutes were spent wracking her brain as to who might be the culprit--and (despite there being many other possibilities, which didn't occur to her) she settled on one man.
Jecht.
Pulling her House cloak on, it was a short walk (albeit a still itchy one, clearly the curse judged a cloak to be enough apparel to make the undies itch) to his door, which she pounded on mercilessly.
So it was not terribly surprising to have him come home early one evening. What was something of a surprise, however, was the fact that he carried a package in his jaws. There were no other markings save "From an Admirer" scrawled across the front.
Puzzled, she opened the package...
It was lovely, yes, but Yotsuyu was suspicious at even the best of times. Unfortunately for her, she was also vain and somewhatgreedy, which had her throwing her usual caution to the wind and trying on the gown.
Which swiftly unraveled, leaving her horrified in little better than smallclothes--or something she'd have worn when she was little more than a courtesan. Her gasp filled the room--and yet, when she tried to put her kimono back on, the lingerie started to itch ferociously. She disrobed quickly and flung the garment across her bed.
The itching stopped. Yotsuyu swore.
The next few minutes were spent wracking her brain as to who might be the culprit--and (despite there being many other possibilities, which didn't occur to her) she settled on one man.
Jecht.
Pulling her House cloak on, it was a short walk (albeit a still itchy one, clearly the curse judged a cloak to be enough apparel to make the undies itch) to his door, which she pounded on mercilessly.
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With that, she escorted Jecht to the door of her quarters. "I shall see you around, then, I suppose."
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He dug up a grin at that as he stepped into the hall.
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Certainly there was something of a complaint in her words, but there was no real malice in it, either. She was...was she happy that he had been willing to help, and close enough to do so? It seemed likely, confusing as it was.
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