【Roleplay】 "Can't Take It.."

. : : Seven : : .

Her eyes widened in surprise and she whipped her head down to stare at the girl. Panic suddenly arose in the homeless girl's heart. She hadn't showered in months and probably smelled like crap. Not to mention she was dirty, and her clothes hadn't been washed in days.
Seven looked a bit nervous until she realized Ivory wasn't about to pull away. The blue haired girl slowly began to relax, her arms gently wrapping themselves around the smaller girl's frame and giving her a gentle squeeze as she was brought into Seven's chest. She didn't know why Ivory was hugging her, but to be fair, she had no complaints. The girl smelled nice and her hair was soft against Seven's cheek, a sharp contrast to what she was used to.

. : : Kiernan : : .

At the words, the lion's features softened and his smile faded. Concern was blatant in his eyes as he gazed at the girl, his lips down-turning into a small frown. He reached a hand out gently, fingers grazing along her cheek softly.
"That's heartbreaking," he murmured before he shook his head and sighed. He'd pulled himself away and straightened his back, his frown fading. "Well, I can assure you that whoever did that's a lowlife. I'm sorry that it happened to you. I wish I could make it right," he paused, then smiled. "But... Regardless, you're still lovely. Remember that for me?"
 
Ivory was new, and different. She had barely lived in this city, or this country for a month. The girl wasn't quiet and reserved, or shy, but she wasn't too good at making friends. No one had really stood out as "friend" material until now. Ivory knew she had made a good catch, and didn't want to let go. Gingerly, the blonde girl nuzzled Seven's shoulder, hair falling down her back.

OOC:// Post it, but maybe give us a few posts to wrap up these real world scenes if it doesn't take too long.
 
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~ Kiyoko ~

Kiyoko moved her hand up to gently grip onto one of his fingers, her head tilting aside curiously as he spoke. His words relaxed her, he wasn't completely repulsed, and that was a good thing. She tended to try and decorate the snake-like eye patch so it wouldn't disgust so many people, so there were occasional flowers and ribbon adorning it, but today, she had none, and it made her feel exposed, which is what caused the worry in the first place.
"Thank you, Kiernan..." She lowered her eyes slowly, before a shy little smile crept across her face and she moved her hands up to hide it. Lovely, he called me lovely. She peeked up at him. What a strange boy.
 
{{ It probably won't take too long for us to wrap up~
I just like the idea of character progression and making sure some bonds are established and there's some memories and backstory to help 'em ;v; }}

. : : Seven : : .

The girl blushed a bit at the other girl's actions, glancing to her nervously before smiling weakly.
"You're an odd one," she mused. "But so am I. So I guess that makes us a hell of a good pair, eh?" She seemed to relax more, sending Ivory a wide grin. "How's about you and I stick together, both out of and in reality?"

. : : Kiernan : : .

The lion grinned at her reaction and playfully ruffled her hair.
"My class has ended by now," he mused. "So, there's no reason for me to really be here anymore." He glanced to the school, then back to the Imp. "Maybe sometime soon you and I can go somewhere. Like, for coffee, or out shopping, or we could go pull some tricks on someone. But for now, I'm not all that free," he frowned, ears folding back. He had peered out the window of the campus, taking note of the rain and its heavily increasing state. Oh, how he hated the water...
"I want to see you again, though," he purred. "Like, outside of our dreams."
 
Ivory just nodded.
"Do you... want to come to my place? As clich? as it sounds, both my parents are business-type people and are out of town. You could stay for a bit, I mean- if you want to..." She looked down, blushing a bit.
 
~ Kiyoko ~

Kiyoko stuck out her tongue, quickly moving to fix her hair and cross her arms over her chest with a playful pout.
"Mine was finished awhile ago, but... I'm glad I stayed to talk."
She nodded, adjusting her hooded sweater and shoving her hands into the single pocket that sat at the front of it.
"I'd like that also. Especially the tricks part." She giggled, shifting towards the door a bit, but not entirely moving. She was reluctant to say goodbye, knowing the next time they would see each other, they would most likely be in a dangerous scenario once again. It wouldn't this this easygoing, and that irritated her slightly. Why did it have to be them? She would have been satisfied if that one dream was all, and everyone could be happy with whoever they were closest to.
"But... I don't mind seeing you in my dreams as well."​
 
Yama smiled, staring down at the boy. "I'm taller than you." He said cutely, keeping the boy in a hug. He didn't seem to want to let go. He always felt cold - Cold to the point he couldn't function sometimes.

===NEW DREAM: AKIHISA===

This dream takes place in A large city around the same size as Tokyo. Due to Akihisa's OCD, Everything is perfectly symmetrical and looks exactly the same - white - making it incredibly easy to become lost straight away. The insides of buildings are normal, though you can't distinguish between different types of buildings (Hotels, shops etc) Without going inside unless you can remember what is what. There is one building, however, that is different to the rest as it is taller, and black on the outside, each floor containing someone's fears.

//The goal will be revealed to whoever figures it out~!
 
{{ Agreed, that looks cOOL }}

. : : Seven : : .

The girl perked up, looking down at Ivory with some surprise in her pink eyes. A warm home? A working shower? A bed? FOOD? For a moment, she wondered if she were dreaming. It'd been so long without any of those things, and to suddenly be offered them by a pretty girl? Dang, it was as if life couldn't get better.
"S-sure!" she chirped, grinning wide and blushing slightly. "I-I mean, yeah, sure, sure, if you're cool with it. I'd love to come"

. : : Kiernan : : .

The lion's cheeks flushed and he laughed lightly.
"Under any other circumstances that would sound nothing short of cheesy," he mused. "But with this context, I actually have to agree with you. Seeing you in my dreams makes them a lot better." He paused, then looked to her. "If we fall into another of those dreams tonight, I promise nothing bad'll happen." He grinned. "We'll make those nightmares our *****es."
He paused again, then sighed softly. It was some crap timing, but the lion couldn't deny the fact he had to have get going. His parents were punctilious people, and if he wasn't home on the dot, he knew the consequences. Kiernan glanced sideways to Kiyoko and purred.
"I'll see you tonight, maybe, Kiyoko," he murmured, flashing her a lovely grin as he stepped off towards the doors. "And if not, I'll find you tomorrow!"

[not sure how people feel about swears so Imma just ya know censor ovo]
 
Ivory gave her warmest, most welcoming smile.
"Great!" A gorgeous girl was coming home with her. The blonde girl wanted to scream. She played with her hair while trying to get the pain in her hands to subside. Nervous habits. Ivory started towards her house, making sure Seven was keeping up. It only took the two a few minutes to reach a tall building in the middle of the bustling city. It was a big, black, menacing looking building, but the lobby of the apartment building was surprisingly welcoming and cozy. Ivory heading towards the elevator, nodding politely to a few of her neighbors. Her apartment was on the 12th floor, so pretty close to the top.
"Don't look," the girl said, turning to the wall and pulling a key out of her bra. "Sorry, I don't have pockets." She blushed.
 
. : : Seven : : .

The girl laughed. "Don't worry about it. I usually carry stuff in my bra, too. I mean, they're free pockets, right? Can't go wrong with free pockets," she grinned, her thumbs hooking onto her belt. The place was fancy to her, and she looked and felt odd and out of place. She tried not to let it get to her as she looked down at the intricate carpets and the pretty lights that decorated the ceilings of the hallway. As she waited, she watched Ivory with piqued interest.
 
~ Kiyoko ~

She smiled also at his response to her honest but lame comment, reaching up to twirl a strand of hair between her fingertips sheepishly and she nodded, giving him a thumbs up. "Yeah, our *****es."
She watched him go, giving him a little wave as she knew he was in somewhat of a rush. She remained rooted to her spot, turning to look out the window at the rain, and she sighed, leaving a bit of fog on the glass before resting her palms against it.
"I hope I see you tonight, anyway."
She softly whispered to herself, watching as the lion left to make his way back home.
"I don't think I can do it without you."

~ Hiroki ~

He looked up at the male, almost acknowledging that he was, indeed, shorter than Yama, his pink cheeks becoming even more rosy, along with his nose, due to the chill from the rain. "I like that you're taller.. Yamii, do you think we'll be okay tonight? You know.. in the dream? I'm worried."
He shifted a bit, nervously licking his lips out of habit and pulling back just far enough to place his hands on the male's shoulders.​
 
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She fumbled with the lock, hands pounding with pain. Leaving the key in the door, Ivory started wringing her hands, trying to be subtle about the severity of the throbbing ache.
"Sorry, my hands hurt really bad. Could you get it?" The girl studied Seven, wondering why she looked so uncomfortable. I mean, it wasn't the normal "new place" uncomfortable, it was 'I'm totally new to this concept' uncomfortable. The blue haired girl slowly twisted the key in the lock and stepped back.
"Thanks," Ivory said with a comforting smile, pushing open the door. She immediately stepped up onto the ledge that was the kitchen and went for a cabinet in the corner. The kitchen was shiny, black, polished, and new. There was a large fridge/freezer in one corner, next to it a stove/oven, a ton of counter space, a coffee machine, and a whole wall of cabinets. It was all, a shiny black color, except for the floor, which was so shiny and white, Ivory could see her reflection.
"Make yourself at home," She said through gritted teeth and she worked to open a bottle of ibuprofen. Her hands were aching, hurting worse than they did before an audition.
 
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. : : Seven : : .

The girl gawked. The kitchen alone was beautiful and enough to leave her awestruck. She peered down at the floor, seeing her muggy reflection and her eyes widened surprise. Wow... Did she really look that bad? Sure, it'd been a while since she'd looked in a mirror, but she didn't think it was that bad!
Seven peered up at the sound of a bottle of pills and looked to Ivory who was struggling. The girl stepped forward, holding her hand out. "Do you want some help? Don't strain yourself, it'll just make it worse."
 
"Yeah," Ivory sighed in relief and handed Seven the bottle. After getting it open, she sat two of the russet colored pills on the counter and grabbed a glass.
"So," the girl said as she filled a glass, "do you want anything? I'm not very good at cooking, but I have some leftovers from last night. It's sushi. And, if you want to take a shower or something, I have some clothes that might be a bit more comfortable, I mean- if you want to spend the night or something. Y'know, in case theres another nightmare-" She paused to swallow her pills, "I mean, even if there weren't the dreams I'd want you to stay, but I feel like that's all the more reason to-" Ivory clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Um, I'll stop rambling long enough for you to answer." She smiled sheepishly at the blue haired girl, sipping on her water.
 
. : : Seven : : .

The girl blushed and grinned wide. Ivory's generosity was astounding her; she'd taken her into her home and was offering her a shower and food and clean clothing. The last time anyone had done so was Seven's last girlfriend, and that relationship had ended more than fives months ago. She'd forgotten how precious those luxuries were, and was now feeling great gratitude.
"I'd... I'd love to, actually," she breathed, astonished. "I'd be really, really appreciative of all of that stuff!"
 
OOC:// oh my goodness i forgot kiyoko was still at school ;o;

~ Kiyoko ~

The female moved away from the window, finally strong enough to convince herself to head home. She dragged her feet along the way, taking her sweet time to walk back to the medium sized, gated house. She swung the gate open, not bothering to close it behind her, and entered her home. Her brother called out to her about the temporary pink hair dye she had slipped into his shampoo, but she didn't respond, merely made her way up the stairs to her room and shut the door. She'd open the window, reaching a hand out into the gray world beyond her, feeling the raindrops hit her fingertips before she moved back to lay upon her bed, staring up at the ceiling and noticing the familiar spider web was empty for once. That had to be a bad sign.​
 
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"Alright! Great! And uh- feel free to tell me if I'm getting a bit too..." Ivory flailed her arms weakly, "Ehhhh! Y'know... Right, I'll go find something that'll fit you. Help yourself to anything in here. I'm gonna go change and plug in my phone if you don't mind. Like I said earlier, make yourself at home." She hopped down from the kitchen ledge and jogged down the hall. Ivory's bedroom was set up like a caf?. It was dim, with warm brown walls and dark wood floors. Her bed was made to look like a couch, pleasing to the eye, but still comfortable. It was dim, even when the sun was streaming through the large window in the back. The walls were decorated with art, all cool colors. Ivory described the room as "chill" most of the time. She usually hung out at the desk in the back, made of wood matching the floor. Her laptop, books, viola, alto saxaphone, music stand, and vanity (which held her makeup and wigs) were all in the same area. Slipping off her pink sweater and black leggings, Ivory opened her closet and grabbed her plain, white, nightgown off a hanger. She slung it over her arm, then closed the closet. The girl kicked her clothes into the growing pile in the corner, and slipped the nightgown over her head. She grabbed a pair of comfortalble shorts and a tank top for Seven.
"I'll set your clothes on the counter in the bathroom, that way they're there when you're done showering." She yelled down the hall. Ivory brushed her hair, put it into a loose bun, removed her makeup, and took off her shoes. On her way back down the hall, she set Seven's clothes in the bathroom.
"Alright, sorry about that. You can shower whenever. I'll get dinner ready. And by that I mean get it out of the fridge."
 
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