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#1Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jun 26, 2019 1:52 pm

Manzo





WORDS:256 | TAG: @Sofia  


It was the middle of the day in Astera square, Manzo was simply roaming the streets enjoying a bit of sunshine. Sunshine is one of the things the coastal town offered in droves. Though with demons on the prowl seemingly around every corner. It was an odd experience to feel as care free as he did. Though he wouldn't chase off the feeling, given how the world works it wouldn't be something he could have forever. But everything was destined to change, it was one of the most inevitable things life had to offer.

So in order to chase the feeling he was gifted with, on such a perfect day, Manzo only found it right to enjoy some of what the locals had to offer, in terms of both food and drink. There seemed to be a little street party going on in the square. With food, games, and Manzo's favorite thing, booze. It was admittedly it was a tad bit early, but the world could go to hell and hand basket soon, so what's the point of not enjoying a little day drinking.

Manzo walked over to one of the stands serving what looked like home made sake. Something Manzo couldn't turn down given not only his heritage, but his taste in alcohol. He took a wooden box full of the elixir of life in his opinion. He sat himself down on the fountains edge in the middle of the square, watching everyone enjoy themselves, while he enjoyed something in his own way, his drink.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.


#2Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jun 26, 2019 1:55 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 331| Cute AF



Prey…? A hunter operating in the middle of Astera, or perhaps it more accurate to call her a huntress really, Sofia Serena peered around the corner of a building with a keen look in her eye as she scanned the people that passed through the area with a mind full of mischief. It feeling like it had been far too long since the water witch had engaged in a spot of wickedness, she could feel her pulse pounding hard as she looked over the faces and frames of the folk around her, practically panting with excitement and very nearly drooling because of her desire to be a little bit naughty here.

I need a good one… Certainly not looking much like the fiend that she acted like given her clothing, in a bright white blouse that hung off her shoulders and loose black skirt, in many ways she was looking like a girl who was waiting for a date or something of the sort, and while she certainly wished to nab someone she did not have a particularly romantic inclination toward what she would do once she achieved it. A desire of the young damsel needing fulfilment and only the right sort of character feeling like they would do, she waited like a panther ready to pounce on the first soul that seemed to intrigue her, and all too quickly seemed to find someone like that.

“Hey, excuse me!” A nest of bristling and bleached looking hair catching the attention of the mischievous minx as she waited, though she had no idea in particular why she found herself drawn toward this particular target, Sofia lurched forward with a cry and wave of her arm in order to steal attention away from the fair figure and bring it onto herself.
“Hello~?” After all, she was pretty desperate for a man right now, and for one reason or another it seemed that this one seemed to fit the bill more than any other she had spied so far…



Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#3Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jun 26, 2019 2:09 pm

Manzo





WORDS:253  | TAG: @Sofia  


Suddenly, more so abruptly Manzo's peace was broken by a fair skinned maiden with blue hair. An interesting combination to be sure. Manzo wasn't very sure as to what she could want with him, seeing as he never saw her before. At least not that he could recall. Then again in his many years of travel it could be possible that he did meet her in passing, but given how she reacted to him who was to know. But then again, Manzo did look different, so it stood to reason that she had met the previous version of him.

But what was the harm of inviting her over, not that he could think of anything that could go wrong. He was in an open place so here went nothing. He motioned for her to come over towards him, not really feeling like getting up from his spot because he was enjoying his drink. But then again he didn't want to seem like an asshole, she could be someone interesting, and Manzo's life was lacking in that department.

So as he made his way over to her, making sure he didn't spill a single drop of his drink. Which was the second important task at hand. Though truthfully it made no sense why this woman took priority over his drink, but he was indeed soon to find out. "Hello miss, have we met before?" He asked with the look of curiosity on his face, and a slight hint of booze on his breath.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.


#4Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jun 26, 2019 7:04 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 286 | Cute AF



“Hiiiiiiiiiiiii~” A long, droning tone escaping the lips of the leggy lady as she found the attention she sought being turned toward her, Sofia smiled with delight as she found the rather scruffy white haired fellow looking her way, stooping forward slightly as she moved close to the stranger in order to create a sense of intimacy before chuckling at the odd question he offered to her.
“No, I… I don’t think so really? But that’s OK…” Shaking her head as the pure haired fellow seemed to try and guess that they were already acquainted but the sapphire siren’s mind making no such connection, despite the disappointment this might have inspired, the mischievous minx tried to keep things positive.

“I may not know you but you seem like just the sort of man I’m looking for?” Tilting her head as she turned on the charm a little and aided her inherent charisma with other gifts that she had been given by slipping her shoulders down just enough to show off a hint of her cleavage, the little routine that the vixen from Valerica got into was so rehearsed that it was practically reflexive by this point.
“I’ve got a problem you see and need well, a handsome fellow like you to help me out with it?” This far from the first time that she had needed the attention of a man when feeling so desperate and desiring, Miss Serena batted her lashes and acted as girlishly as she could in the situation, keeping her frame small and with a slight sense of false submission as she expressed her need for assistance, hoping so very much that he might take pity on a troubled soul like herself…



Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#5Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jun 27, 2019 2:39 am

Manzo





WORDS:396 | TAG: @Sofia  


What a strange girl this was, what did she mean by just the kind of man she was looking for. That only made Manzo all the more curious as to who this woman was. He was concerned she was some kind of street walker, but he was taught not to judge a book by it's cover, or a book flashing cleavage...books don't have cleavage. What a weird visual to have in one's head Manzo thought to himself. Often times he would have such weird existential moments, though this was the first time he thought of books with female endowment.

Back to the task at hand, Manzo had to wrap his mind around it for another moment before he decided what he would do about such an issue. This random woman just appeared before him, and asked him for help, using her cleavage as leverage to try to get him to do whatever it is that she wanted. Little did she know he was trained in the ways to avoid falling for such feminine wilds. By thinking of old people doing it. As well as doing math, long division specifically, not one of Manzo's strong suits, he was a simple man, with simple knowledge.

Though he felt he was taking too long to respond, he took a sip of his sake and ran his fingers through his hair. Looking down, it suddenly dawned on him that she had a guild mark on her thigh. He noticed it from the breeze that just went through the square causing her skirt to blow up a bit, it looked a bit like a Pegasus. Which was peculiar, given how long he had been in the guild, he was unaware of who this woman could be, but now he felt like he had to do what she wanted because of what seemed to be their shared home.

"Lets see, blue hair, fair skin, supple features, and in need of a man. Yeah you're probably one of the women my mom told me to watch out for. Thankfully she isn't here, so shoot. What's your problem." He said as he began to take another sip of his sake. He wasn't sure where this path would lead, but given his need and desire for adventure, and love of a good bar story for later, it was well within his interests to accept.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




The Mark [Sofia] LGnxHvk
#6Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jun 27, 2019 1:51 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 409 | Cute AF



“Ohhhhh, I’m definitely the sort of girl your mother wouldn’t approve of, I’d say~” The odd comment that this stranger made bringing no small amount of amusement to Miss Serena, as the white haired man seemed to jokingly denounce her as some sort of bad girl, the teen couldn’t help but want to bask in such a role.
“But that only means you want to come with me more, doesn’t it~?” Always the little vixen and afforded the chance to show that fact off, with a grin plastered across her face that spoke of her excitement, the sapphire siren tossed a little wink the way of the soul that she sought and then bit her lip as she enjoyed the naughty thrill that she gained from behaviour such as this. However, now was not the time to dally around too much.

“O-Oh well, it’s a bit of a delicate issue you see, the sort of thing that would make my reputation even worse to be spoken aloud of in a public place like this but…” Certainly the need with which she had been afflicted one that did not afford her too much time for tomfoolery, particularly so when she was so keen on scratching the little itch that she felt, though the foreign fox felt a little bit pushy for being so rushed and insistent there was nothing for it really. Slipping away from the woman who was for all intents and purposes her girlfriend in order to take care of the wicked necessity that she sought to deal with, time was of the essence of course and if she didn’t hurry and get what she wanted, Sofia felt for certain she would be caught out.

“If you come with me, I’m sure I can find one way or another to make sure it was worth your while~” So with no small amount of haste in mind, Miss Serena let her hand slip forward as she turned on her charm even more in order to snare the prey that she had found, aiming to add a little physical coercion to her conversational compulsion in the form of a teasing little touch to her target’s cheek. There an odd thrill in what she was doing really, especially with that chance of getting caught, though she was rather rushed and just a little bit nervous the young woman also felt more alive right now than she had in days. Flirting with new people was so much fun, after all…


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#7Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jun 27, 2019 2:13 pm

Manzo





WORDS:362  | TAG: @Sofia  


This was turning out to be a very odd day for Manzo indeed. While she did have a point that this whole ordeal did make him want to go with her, there was more to it than that. Manzo was started to realize how truly lonely he was in this world and that was something that had been prevalent in his mind. So much so that he would do just about anything to have someone to be around even if it was for just a short while. Booze and writing could only be good company for so long. So why not give this a chance, there was no real harm in it, he was powerful enough to get himself out of any real situation that require such a thing.

Upon putting her hand to his cheek he felt the blood rush to his face, no one had touched him in such a way. Though he knew it was more persuasion tactics on the part of this woman. It still felt nice to be physically acknowledged for once in his life. Something he couldn't truly say had been a thing for him, not since his childhood. It was something to be savored and enjoyed even if it was only for a brief moment in time. He couldn't help himself, save for the real reasons to show restraint in such a situation. He knew nothing off her, and she nothing of him, but somehow that made it feel a tad bit better. Knowing that once this whole ordeal was over, they may never have to see one another again.

The man in white still needed something to get his courage flowing, to keep him out of his shell. So before agreeing to follow her, he finished the rest of his drink and puffed out his chest before taking a deep breath. "Alright, I'll go with you, but before we go we should probably at least get the names of one another. Since we will be spending some time together today. Name's Mattori Manzo, Blue Pegasus." He said with a somewhat confident grin on his face. Though that was not truly all that impressive.



Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.


#8Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jun 27, 2019 6:03 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 453 | Cute AF



Oh, he blushes? That’s cuter than I expected? Picking up on the colour that rushed to the face of her new friend and finding herself a little bit surprised by it, Miss Serena’s eyes widened a little bit at the response and the corners of her mouth tightened to form a tighter smirk as well as she found herself amused and intrigued by what she saw. Expecting the white haired fellow to be the experienced sort given his scruffy gives no F’s appearance and the cool look in his eye, the vixen had not anticipated such a show of innocence in answer to the simple but seductive gesture she used, and she found it just a little bit fascinating.

“Oho~? A Pegasus, eh?” Ready to set off but suddenly realizing the rudeness in her rushed exit as the stranger paused and took the time to introduce himself, all too quickly Sofia found herself confronted by a second surprise that the man offered to her, and this one caught her even more off guard. Still not having had the chance to take a trip down to the southern coast to meet the other members who made up the guild that she had joined, in all honesty the cyan siren had half-forgotten the fact that she even belonged to the group given the fact that she had only met one person other than her inductee that was a member of it.

“Alisa did say there were others but so far they’ve been a rare and elusive treat to me…”  The cute little Lumen the only soul who had worn that blue brand other than her beloved black haired beauty, the entertainment of the enchantress only grew as she found herself confronted by someone she did not know at all, and yet was technically part of the same ‘family’ that she was. Didn’t life have a funny way of working out?

“Heheheheheh, Sofia Serena, also wearing the sign of the winged horse~” Flicking her hair as she gave her own greeting and was a little bit naughty about it as well, as she offered up her name the nymph also saw fit to share something else, something a little bit saucy really. Rolling up the hem of the black skirt she was wearing on one side and showing off the long and shapely leg that lay beneath it, with a lick of her lips Miss Serena hummed as she revealed her own guild mark which would no doubt match the one that Manzo carried in design, not even minding her level of exposure given the fact that all too soon she was expecting this intriguing fellow be a whole lot more familiar with what lay beneath both her skirt and he blouse above it…



Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#9Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Fri Jun 28, 2019 12:57 pm

Manzo





WORDS:306 | TAG: @Sofia  


So she too knew Alisa, well that shouldn't come as a surprise the two of them seemed to be very similar. Well except for one thing, Alisa was fond of her ability to keep up appearances in public, and this woman, well she was far more forward than anyone else that he had ever met in his entire life. There was something charming about it though, at least there was no need to play the guessing game on what she was wanting, or after in situations such as these.

Though it would seem the two of them finally found something in common, all be it a small one, they did belong to the same little family. Which was some what of a surprise to him. Not because she wouldn't fit in, but because he had met two of his guild mates in such a short amount of time. Then again, it had been such a long time since he had seen the beaches of hargeon, and be in his room within the guild. Perhaps this was a sign that he needed to go home sooner than later. But that would have to wait because he was being tasked with a request right now.

"Well Serena-san, it's a pleasure to meet you. We should probably get on to the task at hand. Seeing as how it seemed you were in a rush. One can only assume we are wasting precious time by fooling around here." He said with a slight smile now that his face had returned to its normal hue. Thankfully it was his face that had given away that he hadn't been touched by another person in a very long time. Had it been another part of him, surely a public indecency charge would be filed, and he wasn't a fan of jail time.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




The Mark [Sofia] LGnxHvk
#10Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Fri Jun 28, 2019 3:13 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 448 | Cute AF



Serena-san…? The strange little addition to her surname something that perhaps few in these parts might have picked up upon, Mr Mattori certainly proved a lucky fellow in the choice of the woman he used it upon on this occasion. Finding herself reminded of all that heavy education she had received in her youth on account of being a woman of her ‘station’, the lessons in diplomacy and foreign decorum proved an unexpected boon as the blue beauty arched her brow and smirked in amusement, recognising the Joyan honorific and wondering if that was where her new friend hailed from.

“Heheheheh, I appreciate your haste, but there’s no need to call me such a stuffy title…” Entertained by the title that she hadn’t anticipated but not at all wanting to indulge the habit of referring to her in such a manner really, though the respectful manner with which the people in the east tended to treat one another was intriguing sometimes, it was not an experience that the young enchantress really wished to foster.

“I hate them. I’d rather you just call me Sofia, or failing that, something like honeybuns or sugar plum?” Any kind of title or haughty designation only reminding her of everything she hated back home, the princess in hiding vastly preferred to be just one of the people and did not enjoy being reminded of the station she had left behind one little bit. Naturally, she knew that this was not the intent of Manzo, but at the same time Miss Serena did not wish to remember the sad times that palace life had seemed so saturated with and as such had to nip things in the bud with speed, assertiveness and just a little bit of sarcasm.

“Anyway, yes, we should be off… This way is perhaps best I’d say?” Tilting her head for a moment and humming as she gave her new guild mate a chance to digest what she had declared, once she had done so Sofia smiled and then moved to seize the hand of her companion in order to lead him just where she needed him. The streets of Astera somewhat cramped, crowded and coiling in places, no doubt they might risk being separated all too easily, and she wished to prevent this. Also noting the slight hint of innocence and dare she say shyness that lingered beneath that polite and blushing manner, the little vixen guessed that the white haired lad might not have had terribly many chances to hold a hand as soft and silky as hers, and since he was doing her a favour it only seemed natural to do something nice for him as well…



Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana



Last edited by Sofia Serena on Sun Jun 30, 2019 6:06 am; edited 1 time in total

#11Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Fri Jun 28, 2019 4:43 pm

Manzo





WORDS:432 | TAG: @Sofia  


Sugarplum? honeybuns? What a weird thing to be requested to be called by, but then again, it was only polite to call her by something she was comfortable with as opposed to something that made her uncomfortable. Preference did play a role in many things in life these days. Far be it from him to decide what he should and should not call her, or address her by. Though those first two suggestions were awful in mind, he'd have to come up with something he wouldn't feel completely mortified by saying in public, if there was ever to be a moment that they would spend any amount of time together after this.

As she grabbed his hand, he couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was, it felt as though his hand was lost in the most comfortable of bed sheets. Though he did wonder why she felt the need to take his hand in this moment. It's not as if he could not keep up with her. Then his mind snapped back to reality, she was leading him down side streets and allys. Which only served to make the young man even more paranoid about what exactly was going on right now. She still hadn't told him what the purpose of this little adventure was.

In reality she could be trying to rob him, or even kill him. In what world does a woman seek someone out with such fervor and zeal for an absolutely sane reason. This woman was more than likely no acception, but the joke was on her, he had no money or possessions to steal. Then again that would more than likely cause her to be angry with him, and maybe strike out at him, in which case he would have to defend himself. Then something else entered his mind, what if she was some kind of pervert here to lead him away to filthy sex dungeon. While awesome in theory, what if she was going to be the one bending him over. He had read such things in several articles about perverted women. Though hopefully it would not turn out to be that way.

With any luck she won't have noticed the effect her holding his hand would have on him physically, thank fuck for lose fitting pants. It was his real ace in the hole. "You haven't told me what exactly you need me for yet.....kitten?" That was probably the dumbest thing he could have said in reference to her desire to have a nickname. But she did seem very catty and mischievous.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




The Mark [Sofia] LGnxHvk
#12Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Sun Jun 30, 2019 6:22 am

Sofia





WORDS: 457 | Cute AF



Kitten~? Amused by the choice that her companion had made in regard to her moniker, Miss Serena hummed softly and clung to the hand of the new friend she had made, not really noticing just how powerful an influence such a simple gesture would have on him. Rather used to going quite a bit further than this with boys, some of whom it would be indelicate to admit she did not know all that much better than Manzo, the mischievous minx viewed the deed rather innocently really even if it was also something she thought might be a treat for the man nearby.

“Oh, you know…” Tilting her head to one side as the query of Mr Mattori filled her with even more wicked desire than she had before, after taking a few more steps toward her destination, Sofia turned around as she found herself overwhelmed with an urge to misbehave. Keeping the hand of her handsome companion gripped rather firmly as she stepped closer to him, practically pressing her body against his as she batted her lashes seductively, the knowledge of how impish she was being only made the mermaid even more excited and she could hardly help herself really.

“I’m just going to find a nice, private spot that I can slip out of these hot and stuffy clothes, so I can…” The voice of the Valerican Vixen lowering into a hushed tone that spoke of intimacy as she leaned in close, mere inches separating them, she spoke in a girlish and seductive fashion as she offered up such a brazen comment to her companion. Certainly not at all intimidated by the idea of saying such things around a stranger and even so bold that she tugged on the neckline of her shirt to reveal the edge of the black bra she wore beneath as if to emphasize her point, Sofia made her breathing grow heavier and heavier as she leaned in further and further, biting her lip before finally revealing her desire.

“Try on a few bikini’s~?” Certainly the type who loved a little bit of showmanship in what she did and flooded with no shortage of amusement as she let her little charade slip just a little bit when she confessed the truth, while the aim that was held by Miss Serena might not have been the most wholesome thing itself, it did amuse her to momentarily promise so much more.
“I could really use a second opinion on which looks sexiest, you know~?” The mislead of the minx something that flooded her with excitement and no shortage of satisfaction, once she let slip the real reason that she had dragged Manzo away with her she couldn’t help but giggle, but at the same time hoped her ‘fun’ hadn’t been too unbearable for him as well…


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#13Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Sun Jun 30, 2019 12:42 pm

Manzo





WORDS:336 | TAG: @Sofia  


This had surely taken a turn, what is it this woman was truly after, that raced through his mind. Though as the possibilities raced through his mind, her true intentions she had finally revealed. Though it was something as simple as wanting a second opinion when trying on a bathing suit. Simple enough to be sure, but she apparently wanted to have some fun with someone who she considered to be a bit shy and inexperienced. Though what she probably didn't count on, was the fact that when provoked, the lightning god came alive, and in his opinion, in the best way possible. His green eyes shifted from their emerald green to ruby red.

It was time to turn the tables, but in his favor. She had clearly had her fun, teasing him into this mess, it was his turn to have some fun of his own. The hand she had gripped this whole time had back somewhat of a handcuff in the gripping department. The young god had turned his companion around in a twirling motion, pressing her against the wall. He loomed over her, no expression on his face, just the glowing red eyes that was the calling card of all the slayers of the gods. He leaned in closer to his breath grazing sofia's lips. His free hand, slid up her torso, grazing her bosom slightly, before making it's way up to hair of the siren. Grazing her hair softly before leaning in close as if he were going to place a kiss on her, before their lips could touch he made a quick turn for her ear.

"I hear that string bikinis are in this season. That should be your starting point, if you really want to turn some heads, and impress a certain someone." He said as he returned to gazing her eyes, before removing himself from her personal space with a wink, and reclaiming his hand from hers, placing it in his pocket, a sheepish grin on his face.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




The Mark [Sofia] LGnxHvk
#14Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Sun Jun 30, 2019 1:50 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 414 | Cute AF



What the~? The teen feeling so triumphant in her teasing, when she found them being returned, it threw her tempo off just a little bit. The scruffy fellow suddenly seeming to morph from someone who seemed shy and a bit sensitive to a soul who seemed so much more sensual, as Sofia found her body and hair being caressed by a touch that seemed too subtle to be unpractised, she couldn’t help but blush just a little bit at the sensations that were stirred. However, she was far from a wilting wallflower even as Manzo revealed this new, true side to him.

“Oho~? That innocence was an act~?” Certainly not intimidated by the turn that had been taken by the man near her but rather amused by it instead, after witnessing the transformation that her newly discovered guild mate had undergone, Miss Serena couldn’t help but smirk and cock her head to one side as she wondered just what other little secrets he was hiding.
“You’re a bad, bad boy, Manzo Mattori~ Deceiving a delicate damsel such as myself like that~” Purring softly as she made no effort to shy away from that slow and sensual touch that he offered to her and only more excited by this little game of ‘chicken’, the cyan siren bit into her lip and then lifted her index finger to caress the bottom one of the boy who she was playing with, whispering a playful little rebuke to him before curling her hand over and cupping his cheek gently.

“Is that the sort of thing you’d like to see me in, you naughty thing~?” The thumb of the teen rolling down the light cheek of the transformed man as she looked into a pair of eyes that she swore were not quite so crimson coloured when she had first encountered the lad, the words of the water witch were gentle and kept to a slow and sweet melody as she shared them as sensually as possible.
“A teeny, tiny little string bikini~?” Even going as far as to mirror the movement of Manzo as she continued the dance, the mischievous mermaid pressed her ample chest against that of the man next to her and let her hot breath wash over his neck as she teased him, knowing she might be taking things to excess given the fact she was a girl who was on some level ‘taken’ but at the same time having too much fun to hold herself back as well…



Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#15Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Mon Jul 01, 2019 5:31 pm

Manzo





WORDS:375 | TAG: @Sofia  


This little game of chicken was beginning to amuse the lightning god, she was quite the wonderful dance partner. He had no intention of being out done at this point. They had complete privacy. Something the red eyed beast knew he could take full advantage of. Oh but how should this dance continue he wondered. How could he up the tempo, giving this too much thought would be sure to ruin the moment. That wasn't something he was wanting to do, this was the most alive the young god had felt in such a long time. This siren was more than enough to get the blood flowing.

As she pressed her ample body against him, he placed one arm around her waist, and his free hand on her throat. "Oh no, not an act, just a wall I put up until I feel as though I can truly be myself. A siren such as yourself can sure understand such a thing. He said with a smirk as he applied a little more pressure to her throat. She had no clue the beast she had awakened within him. Manzo did a fairly good job of holding this side of him back, but it was of no use at this point. She was intent on teasing, and he was not one to attempt to try tease into any type of submission.

The lightning god, slid his hand up from her throat to her lower lip, pulling it back with his thumb. "Oh now now cyan siren of mine. You haven't slightest of what it is I'm into. Most couldn't handle it, and as young as you are, I feel as though your experience would leave me, just a bit wanting." He said with a smirk as he ran his fingers through her hair again. This time gripping it tightly, pulling her head back a bit revealing her neck to him. grazing his lips on them before pulling her back up to him, their eyes meeting once more.

"Such soft skin, though my cyan siren, I surely wouldn't be upset about seeing those bountiful curves held up by something with the integrity of dental floss." He said as he teased the buttons on her blouse.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




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#16Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Tue Jul 02, 2019 9:00 am

Sofia





WORDS: 461 | Cute AF


Truly himself? Tilting her head to the side a little bit as she digested what her new friend proclaimed, in truth, Sofia could completely understand what it was like to have to guard oneself so wholly. The time she had spent at the palace feeling like that was all she ever did, the only moments that the sapphire siren got to be more who she really was were spent either on her own or with her mother, and as such she knew the harsh burden that public appearance would put on a person. Her father had made sure of that.

“Hey, I don’t know you very well but from what I have seen so far…” Frowning for a second before feeling that as someone who had been through the same thing as Manzo seemed to have been that it was her responsibility to intervene, while the playful line that the man in the alleyway let loose made Miss Serena smile, she went for a more serious and sincere note than usual. Perhaps the time that she had spent with Alisa and the moments of honesty that she had found so rewarding helping the foreign fox to mature a little bit, though it would have been easy to skip over the issue with jokes and flirtation as she was so accustomed, the blue beauty couldn’t help but want to be a little better than that right now. He was a boy from her guild after all, and they should help each other out, shouldn’t they?

“You seem a lot more fun when you let the lid off?” Sighing softly as she tried to offer a little bit of support to this practical stranger, though she was not terribly experienced in his manner or what might have encouraged him, Sofi hoped that a little bit of honesty and hopefully as much honesty as she could muster might help him just a little bit.

“So, maybe you’d have a bit more if you did that more often, hm~?” Finding that she found Mr Mattori a far more amusing prospect the second that she had managed to provoke a little charm from him, though she could well understand why a person might want to keep their more lascivious manner to themselves, that honestly seemed a waste.
“If you’re happy with who you are, who cares what anyone else thinks?” Embracing her own sexual identity when she had left her home and loving her life a thousand times more because of it, the mermaid hoped that the young man would experience a similar boost in his happiness should he follow her advice a little, allowing him to grow into the person he was always meant to be regardless of what society might have thought of that?


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#17Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Tue Jul 02, 2019 3:21 pm

Manzo





WORDS:383 | TAG: @Sofia  


What shift in tone this little encounter took. Strangely enough they were both still intertwined when they were having this little exchange. Though perhaps she did have a point in all this weird mash up of actions, emotions, and honestly messages. Though this talk was reminiscent of the one he had with Alisa a few days ago. Perhaps this was the universes way of telling him to lighten up, enjoy himself, and truly explore who it is he really is, or is meant to be. The siren and the sculptress, perhaps there was a reason he ran into the both of them during this time of transition for himself.

"I haven't been myself since I joined this guild over a decade ago. Because it wasn't me that they wanted, they wanted what I was trained to do. But now, that part of my life is over, and I for once, am enjoying the person I am." He meant every word of that, for the first time in a decade he felt sure of himself, and confident. It was important, more important than anything else. Though the real question was, what exactly did he enjoy other than busty women, booze, and his writing. Though, he finally had the ability to figure such things out.

"I appreciate you, Sofi, though we are mere strangers, your words have struck me. I'll keep them in a safe place and remember them whenever it is I feel ashamed of who I truly am."

He looked deeply into her eyes, and placed a kiss onto her forehead, a way for him to say thank you. Even though in their current situation the kiss could have gone anywhere. But this girl seemed like she had the potential to be special. She was a member of his little guild family so putting the best foot forward was always the best choice. Though considering where his hands were, maybe he had gone a tad bit overboard. One hand was firmly on her ass, and the other hand was in the process of popping the buttons of her blouse off. "This is a weird situation isn't, we've gone from playing a game of chicken to you making me realize and feel things about myself I haven't in a long time."


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




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#18Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jul 03, 2019 3:30 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 481 | Cute AF


This guild? Frowning slightly at the mention Manzo made of his repression being related to the guild, Miss Serena couldn’t help but curse her own ignorance in regard to the history and practices related to Blue Pegasus. Practically everything that she know about the guild that she had joined coming from the words of the woman she loved, while she was clever enough to know that a person’s personal experience might colour their view of anything, it was a little shocking to learn that the group had what seemed to be a dark side like this.

But… Alisa always made it sound so fun? The words of her warrior woman always seeming to make the place sound like a den of delight and debauchery, it was hard to comprehend the idea that anyone there would be forced into a role that didn’t suit them, but at the same time the teen did not doubt what she was told by Mr Mattori. There no hint of deception about him and his words seeming to be stained by a sincere sense of disappointment, it was a little distressing really, but something that Sofia knew was probably something to worry about when she eventually made it Hargeon.

“Well, smiles, surprising and satisfaction, those are the Sofia guarantee’s~” Smiling at the thanks she was given and sensing that it was probably better for her to focus on lifting the spirits of someone whose story struck such a chord with her own, the seaside siren giggles and then winked at the man she had met quite accidentally, wagging her finger as she tried to return the conversation to more of an upbeat tone. It doing no one any good to wallow in sorrow, Miss Serena knew that it had been the bright moments she had shared with her mother that kept herself from falling into depression and darkness as a child, and maybe she could share a little of her magnificent matriarch’s light right now?

“It’s clearly time that someone in Blue Pegasus showed you the guild’s good side, so let’s get going…” Certainly envying the skill that her sickly but strong spirited mother showed in lifting her own spirits and those around her, the young enchantress hoped to emulate that skill as she shone with a smile and scooped up the hand of her new friend, knowing by now he could use a nice little reason to grin and knowing just the way to provoke it.
“I’ll slip into a little dental floss and find your smile, hm~?” Marching forward from the little spot that she had stalled their progress with a smirk and yet another wink, if flaunting a little of what she had been blessed with would make a sour day a little bit sweeter then she was all for it, and not just because of how much she liked to show off either.


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#19Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jul 03, 2019 4:24 pm

Manzo





WORDS:417 | TAG: @Sofia  


Manzo gripped her hand tightly, with a smile on his face. The siren he had stumbled upon was like a breath of fresh air. It had been so long since he had stumbled upon someone as genuine as sofia. It was not something he would squander, seeing as how she was going out of her way for him. It was not something he was used to, maybe this is the blue pegasus he had been told about but not yet experienced. Either way he was looking forward to seeing what bathing suits she had in mind.

"Truth be told I'm a bit nervous and excited to see how it is you plan on making me smile. Though to be fair, I'm not known for my smiling so you have your work cut out for you Sofi." He said with a smirk. While being somewhat playful it was actually true that he didn't smile at most things. The only thing he had smiled at was the photo of his mother he wore in a pendant around his neck, but he kept such a thing hidden away. He was quite private about his family, given how they were separated when he was a child.

Though it seemed Sofia was focused on making him feel better, so as to not ruin the mood, he would keep that story to himself, for another time. Seeing as they were part of the same guild, at some point there would be another time, at least he hoped so. Given how fast his life was changing from what it used to be, he hoped things would continue to look up, and maybe he would be able to return home soon. Then again he could probably raise some hell before then, considering none of them knew who he truly was, he could get involved in some real debauchery before showing himself.

Though it had hit him once more that he would be seeing a fellow guild mate undress and put on something skimpy for him to review. "Funny enough, this feels like my welcome to blue pegasus moment. Seeing a guild mate put on something skimpy for me. This is the part of blue pegasus I never thought I'd get to take part in. He said with a laugh as he continued to inwardly day dream about her body. What it would be like, feel like, and what it would look like. Though thankfully those curiosities were about to be put to rest.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




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#20Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Wed Jul 03, 2019 6:04 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 394 | Cute AF


“Well then, by the time I’m done you might have to hold onto a whole new kind of reputation~” Always happy to be underestimated since it was usually in misjudgement that a mischief maker like this minx would do her best work, as her companion confessed the fact that he did not smile very often, that only gave Miss Serena more drive to make such a statement a thing of the past.
“Smilin’ Manzo starts here~” Certainly believing that everyone deserved as many opportunities to smile in their life as they could, given how torrid life could be sometimes, the sapphire siren would be damned if she walked away from this encounter without leaving a goofy grin on the face of her new friend. After all, a playful little kitten like herself lived for amusement. Both her own, and others.

“Heeeheeheeheee, take part, eh~?” Humming softly as she moved through the back streets toward the nice little bikini and beachwear place that she had found earlier on, as Mr Mattori seemed to relax a little and express a greater level of enthusiasm and satisfaction from their plan, Sofia couldn’t help but want to tease him that bit more. Finding the last time that she had given this somewhat scruffy man a playful little poke the results rather worthwhile, she giggled gently at his choice of words and couldn’t really fight against the compulsion to turn them around a bit.

“Sounds almost like you want me to find some ‘dental floss’ for you to wear as well~?” Unsure really of whether or not Blue Pegasus really had a reputation for these sorts of wicked displays but reasoning that it would be rather an unfair place if only the ladies present were the ones showing off, as she walked along and cast a glance back toward her companion, Miss Serena couldn’t help but find a sense of idle amusement in the idea of seeing him stripped down to something sinfully small and made of string. Certainly it not the usual style for men to wear but fair being fair, while she largely aimed her suggestion with the purpose of it landing within the ‘joke’ category, the teenage temptress couldn’t help but wonder if her companion would have that right combination of brass tacks and friskiness to give her suggestion even a reluctant sense of serious consideration…


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#21Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jul 04, 2019 2:15 am

Manzo





WORDS:287 | TAG: @Sofia  


What an interesting thought, perhaps it would do him some good to let loose. That did seem like some kind of fun, the kind of fun that he could probably indulge in and perhaps create a nice memory. Nice memories were not something that Manzo had in droves to be perfectly honest. So this was not the worst idea he's ever had.

Her suggestion was an interesting, this was similar to their game of chicken that they had played in the alley. Manzo was not one to be outdone, not by anyone. So of course he had to top what ever it is she was planning for him, with a surprise of his own. He separated from her, for the purpose of finding something of his own. But the real question is, what should his move be.

He browsed through the mens section, looking for the most outrageous thing he could find. Low and behold, something pink came to his sight. It was what they called a speedo, or a banana hammock depending on who it is you were talking to at the time. He couldn't help himself, he knew body builders often posed in things like this, so this was the kind of revealing he was going for.

He made his way back over to where he had parted with Sofia, hiding the bathing suit behind his back, not wanting to spoil the surprise too soon. He was hoping this would garner the reaction he was looking. "If you don't find anything here, there's a sex shoppe down the street from here that has see through versions of this stuff, now that would really turn some heads." He said with a laugh, kidding of course.


Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.




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#22Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jul 04, 2019 5:59 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 673 | SLIMMING BLACK


It’s… Tight! The breathing of the blue beauty heavy as she hefted on the centre of the tiny little bikini that she had chosen more to amuse her ‘audience’ than anything, as the scant piece of black material struggled to provide enough string in order for her to fully cover herself up, Sofia couldn’t help but wrinkle her nose and think that maybe she was still becoming a woman in one way or another.
Maybe I should have gone for the next size up? So often little boutiques tending to have their own ‘take’ on a person’s size but perhaps the optimism of the girl hoping that the reason for her struggles were more down to a bout of personal growth, after groaning a little and wrapping the tiny twine that connected two triangular patches of blackness, the blue haired beauty sighed and ran her fingers over herself as she turned toward the mirror.

Let’s see… Nestled within a nice changing room with a handsome display mirror that she could borrow in order to admire her own form, the foreign fox hummed softly as she took in her new look, the corners of her mouth curving upwards as she did so. A playful princess with a penchant for mischief and yet more often than not tending to go for swimwear that had a little more ‘purpose’ about it, perhaps it was because she was such an avid pursuer of aquatic endeavours that she chose things that seemed ‘conservative’ by comparison to what she was wearing now, giving her new image a whole new level of shock factor to her.

Yeah, not bad, not bad at all…  Enjoying what she saw before her all the same, since she expected there might just happen to be a bit of ‘rough and tumble’ given how her trips to the water with the White Empress turned out, Miss Serena couldn’t help but bob and bounce in the mirror to see just how well her paired garment held up under stress and was pleased with what occurred. Clearly someone in this town blessed with a needle or at least the ability to enchant skimpy clothing in just the right way to preserve that last piece of modesty that a lady wearing such an item might demand, it was satisfying to see that no matter how she swung or flicked her form nothing too untoward was revealed. However, the real test was still to come.

Makes me think of the sort of thing she’s always wearing… But what does he think? What she had done so far only really the ‘warm up act’ to the real evaluation that would need to be performed on such a perfect looking ensemble in order to truly grasp whether or not it would pass a proverbial muster, Sofia hummed as she took in her form one last time and found her frame reminding her of a certain someone else, before getting on with her task. Never one to be lacking for panache when she wanted to show herself off either, as the sapphire siren opted to reveal the transformation that she had undergone to the partner that she had brought with her, she made sure to do it in as showy a fashion as possible.

“Tadaaaaa~” Snapping her hand to open the door to the room in which she had slipped out of her dress and more than that as well for maximum impact, after announcing herself with a playful tone the teenage temptress purred and moved from the small room with style and grace.
“What do you think~?” Strutting along the floor like she was marching down a catwalk in Milan or Paris, wherever they were, once she caught the eye of the young man she had entered with Miss Serena couldn’t help but throw her hair around like it was a wild blue mane before eying Manzo through it and a set of heavy lids, playing up her pout as she made herself look and feel like a hundred million jewels…


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


The Mark [Sofia] SofiaSerana

#23Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Thu Jul 04, 2019 9:29 pm

Manzo





WORDS:677 | TAG: @Sofia  


While Manzo had thought that he had a great surprise. The sapphire siren had one that was far more, "exciting". There was something building up inside him as he gazed upon her. Something that was hard for him to contain. He didn't know how to put what it was he was seeing into words. Sofia without a doubt had to be one of the most stunning women he had ever laid his eyes on. Though truthfully he wanted to do more than lay his eyes on her. Especially seeing her curves in display.

He hadn't realized how binding as well as misleading her outfit was until, she was basically bare and on display. It was so beautiful. So memorizing, he found that he could not take his eyes off of her. From everything to her hair being down, to the way the top hugged her luscious breasts, and the way the bottom clung to her hips. Watching her twirl around and model gave him a deeper appreciating for her physical appearance. She was truly a siren. If he had been a sailor he would have gladly run a ground into a sand barge just to be able to view her closer.

The more he studied her, the more he felt himself salivate, a bit of it leaking out. Not one of his most dignified moments. But what was he to do, being in the presence of the living personification of sexual appeal. How he wanted nothing more than to touch her again. Every inch of her, though he knew that was all fun and games in the alley, he did wish there had been even a sliver of seriousness to it. Though he wasn't entirely sure why he was feeling this way. She was a mage after all, perhaps her magic had something to do with this feeling of euphoria.

Truthfully speaking nothing he had encountered in his travels could have prepared him for a moment like this. Were all the women in the guild shaped like her, sculpted out of porcelain like her, as curvy as a mountain road like her. It was surely something he would have to figure out for himself. Though he did secretly hope it was true, the more he was around her, the more he felt his old ways returning. How he was before he had taken this vow of shadows. He hadn't realized how much of himself he had lost until he made contact with the siren, as well as the sculptress.

He felt the sliver of drool leaking from his mouth take a turn, signifying that a smile was painted on his face, given the circumstances, his face as well as another part of him was showing his appreciation for what it is she was gifting him with in this moment. This was certainly going to be a memory he would keep close to him. Keep him warm at night on his travels. Most people wouldn't think so highly of something like this. But he was a new comer to things such as lust, desire, and honestly the touch of women. He had abstained from such things for so long, that it felt like he was a geyser getting ready to blow.

"I, I have no words to truly describe what it is I'm looking at, but I will try." He said with a chuckle as he wiped the drool from his mouth, unable to wipe the smile from his face though. "I truly had no idea what was hiding under your outfit, but to be completely honest. I hope this mental image never leaves me. The way the suit hugs you in all the right places. It honestly makes me wish I could trade places with it." He said with a sheepish grin as his pupils returned to normal size, for before they were the size of the literal rubies they were colored after.




Power Is Beauty At Its Purest



"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

credit to nat of adoxography.


#24Sofia 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Fri Jul 05, 2019 1:38 pm

Sofia





WORDS: 558 | SLIMMING BLACK


“Heheeheheheh~” The gobsmacked reaction of her ‘inspector’ certainly doing wonders for the ego of the young enchantress, as Manzo looked her over in a fashion that seemed to speak of how stunned he was by how good she looked, Sofia giggled and threw out a few more sexy poses in order to play up her role.
“You like it then?” Twisting herself around and flicking her hair over her shoulder as she turned and gave her ‘audience’ a full view of everything she had to offer with typical model pout, although the sapphire siren was a little disappointed by how composed the verbal reaction of Mr Mattori was, at least his words seemed encouraging for her to hear, especially given the ramifications of her little ‘trial’.

“That’s good, it hadn’t occurred to me but it turns out you can’t really try this sort of thing on without the intention of buying it…” Perhaps still a little bit used to slipping in to see the family seamstress and tailor and not quite accustomed to the habits and standards of shops like this, Miss Serena had shown an uncharacteristic level of naiveté when she had slipped into this plan, not realizing that stripping down and wearing such intimate items for the purpose of demonstration alone was considered a bit of a faux pas.

“Hygiene and stuff~” Already having had to thumb through the items she had considered for things that she could expect she was to buy, the blue beauty found cruel reality intruding upon her bikini parade, having already passed over the cash she needed to buy the nice little number she was wearing now and a few other pieces and slipped into them for the benefit of her partner alone. However, it was nice all the same to have a little bit of affirmation in the choice here she had made.

“But yeah, I was going for a look that’s really gonna make Alisa wanna pounce on me the second she sees me…” Humming as she strolled quite casually and comfortably in the tiny little two piece that she had chosen and began to look at herself in the mirrors around her, perhaps because of the praise that she had received from the man nearby the mermaid appreciated her image all the more, confessing her true desire as she pushed out her chest and liked what she saw looking back at her in a nice glossy surface and then moving to eye up some sunglasses as well.

“So, I think this is it, hm~?” Certainly looking to set a few pulses racing with the risqué get up that she had gone for and a particular one principle in her mind, though the foreign fox was rarely lacking for femininity in the flowing gowns and dresses that she usually tended to wear, she noticed quickly that her reflection seemed to have a hint more charm of something that Sofia could only describe as ‘womanly’. Wearing a wicked outfit like this with confidence and feeling a little bit more mature for it, the vixen hummed as she admired herself with no small degree of vanity, noting the way she felt a little closer in her level of appeal to her beloved Alisa with how good she was looking right now and loving that fact more than anything else right now…


Stir Up Some Excitement



"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.


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#25Manzo 

The Mark [Sofia] Empty Fri Jul 05, 2019 2:04 pm

Manzo





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So this was all for Alisa huh? That didn't come as a complete surprise the lewd queen of blue pegasus was known for her girlfriends. Though from the way Sofia was going on about her, it seemed that this time, it was quite serious. Which was bitter sweet for the man himself, but also a wonderful thing all at the same time. Seeing at how much Alisa had grown in his absence, it was a nice thing to see.

Manzo walked over to his companion for the day and placed a hand on her shoulder. "If I know Alisa, and to be fair, I certainly do. What you've chosen will do more than make her pounce." He said with a reassuring smile. Young love, it was a truly wonderful thing. Not something the man could say he knew anything about personally, but he had certainly read a few books where it was shown, and it seemed wonderful.

Now that her time to flaunt was over, it was his. He took his leave of her to go change himself. As he began to undress and truly look himself over, he could see how he had also changed. Changes he didn't notice due to his disguise. He had truly become quite the man, he chuckled at his own reflection as he too stripped down to nothing. What he hadn't noticed were all the scars that were decorating his chest, shoulders, and back. They all had stories behind them, certainly not ones to be discussed over something as light as trying on bathing suites.

As he slipped into the little pink number he had picked out, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. Not only did he look ridiculous, he felt it as well. But it wasn't something that bothered him, full well knowing that trying this on meant he had to buy it. Perhaps down the line such a thing would prove useful, you could never tell what the universe was gonna bring your way. He gave himself another look over, he decided it was time to drop this bomb.

As he walked out of the dressing room, he felt almost every eye in the place drawn to him. It was a new feeling, not one that he minded, but also not something he was used to. After all, he did have a striking physique and aesthetic. Snow white hair, piercing red eyes, as well as a god slayer tattoo that he had not noticed until now. It was an interesting tribal pattern, accented by what looked to be runes. While it seemed everyone else was focused on his broad shoulders, rippling pecs, and toned abs he was far more enamored with his arm. Though it had not occurred to him at how tight the groin area of this bathing suit was. It truly did not leave anything to the imagination.

The man made his way over to where his companion was admiring herself. Looking himself over in the mirror adjacent to her. "Ya know, it's been a while since I've looked at myself. I thought I looked ridiculous in this banana hammock but now that I think about it, I'm pretty sure I could pull this off." He said with a new found sense of confidence, not something that he had in droves these days, so it was a nice change of pace for him.


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"Begone, with the thunder clap"
- Manzo Mattori

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