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#1Ursula 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Tue Apr 16, 2024 6:40 am

Ursula




WORDS: 340 | Biker Babe


Little dates and things… And I said no to being his girlfriend? Gotta be more honest with yourself, Urse… A lass in leather feeling an amount of nervousness for a meeting with a boy she knew which frankly surprised her, ever since that date on the rooftop or perhaps even before that there had been at least one special little butterfly fluttering its wings within her stomach whenever Ursula Wilke had met up with the new man in her life, and in all honesty it made her feel just a twinge of guilt for how she had addressed the notion of making their pairing official. Some habits really did die hard, even if you wanted them not to, huh?

Still, it's nice having company in a place like this, huh? Especially after… At the very least feeling happy for the fact that her insistence on what was seeming an increasingly superficial casualness about her connection with Toga hadn’t put him off, and not just because of the fiery little connection she had seemed to stoke with the lad in the meantime, with the amethyst amazon standing outside of a bar which was a little more off the beaten path than most she was glad for the company really. I mean, after that awful night, it was hard not to feel a note of discomfort when ordering drinks and such on her own, right?

I wonder what he'll make of this…? Perhaps that why she made such an effort to keep him engaged even if it did make her feel guiltier and weaker for that, Ursula had no doubt that the feelings within her ran deeper than needing someone to watch her drink and such but perhaps it was also why she put in that little bit extra oomph into what she wore. Case in point the corset and denim and fishnet stockings and then the biker jacket she wore over it all, her outfit screamed trying too hard without trying too hard, but she liked it, and hopefully he would too~?


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#2Toga 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Tue Apr 16, 2024 8:49 am

Toga
Under the tranquil cloak of night that draped serenely over Santalicia, a solitary flicker ignited the dark canvas with a vibrant burst. Bright amber-brown eyes cut through the silence, their gaze steady as the quiet enfolded the dragon slayer like silk, his footsteps echoing softly through the deserted streets. Drawn by a mix of excitement, curiosity, and a hint of bewilderment, Toga ventured into unfamiliar territory, his emotions painting his expression as vividly as the colors of an unseen palette.

It had been several nights since the moonlit picnic with Ursula—a night that had draped the hillside in flirtatious whispers and intimate glances. Since then, an awkwardness had settled between them. After sharing a deeply personal moment, Toga had asked Ursula to be his girlfriend, only to be gently declined. The rejection initially stung, yet he understood her reluctance. Their relationship was accelerating too swiftly, especially considering the dramatic circumstances of their meeting. It seemed natural, then, that hesitation would shadow their burgeoning bond, as inevitable as the celestial dance of the sun and moon.

Despite this, Ursula's desire for his company was undeniable. Draped in a baggy white hoodie and a checkered overcoat striped in shades of white and gray, Toga's striking appearance mirrored the luminosity of his fiery hair, contrasting starkly with his black pants. As he neared the bar, the crescendo of laughter, conversation, and music drew him closer, guiding his steps.

Upon entering, Toga began, “Hi, Ursula-cha—” but his greeting faltered as his eyes met hers. She stood there, as always, impeccably dressed, her attire revealing just enough to tantalize yet maintain an aura of mystery. Since that pivotal night, his perception of her had transformed. He had thought it impossible for her to appear more radiant, more enticing.

He was mistaken.


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wc: 310

#3Ursula 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Wed Apr 24, 2024 7:53 am

Ursula




WORDS: 280 | Biker Babe


He's so cute…! Unable to do much to supress the way in which the corners of her mouth curled when she saw her date stunned into silence at her appearance, the effort of binding a less than cooperative corset around herself all seemed worthwhile when the lavender lass saw Toga's eyes widening and words faltering, and aroused an excitement from Miss Wilke which few others might have seen.
“Heeeyyyyy~” Beaming back toward the blushing boy and skipping toward him in a manner which seemed to scream of her feelings for the fuchsia haired fella even if her mouth could not, the voice of the violet vixen was soft as she sprang forward and greeted him, both verbally and perhaps in manners which might have raised a brow or two in the stuffier parts of town.

Lurching toward the lad with amorous intent and aiming to wrap her arms around his neck, now that they had opened the proverbial floodgate that night on the roof Ursula felt no qualms about offering him a taste of the indigo colour upon her lips with a kiss, and neither did she feel much reason to refuse him the chance to feel that only too emphasized curviness of hers pressing against him either.
“Wanna finish that thought before, or after, we go inside~?” Still amused however by how he had seemed to stall in the middle of a sentence however and teasing him about that fact a moment later, both the brow and the head of our heroine seemed to tilt as she called attention to that fact, and with it did she show a sense of mischief and enthusiasm for her evening which she could never succeed in supressing…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#4Toga 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Wed Apr 24, 2024 9:03 am

Toga

An infinite divide seemed to stretch between them. With each step Toga took, the distance halved, and then halved again in a relentless sequence, as if he were chasing the horizon. Despite her being in his line of sight, she felt worlds away. The old adage suggested that a journey of a thousand miles began with a single step, but what of a journey toward the infinite? What bridged the expanse between longing and the boundless? Fate, it seemed, was the answer.

Ursula moved towards him, her steps light and laughter ringing in the air, her smile as pervasive as the atmosphere itself. Toga found himself enveloped by her presence, rooted to the spot as the gulf of infinity rapidly closed between them, leaving nothing but opportunity and intention as barriers.

Their lips met in a kiss, and Toga could think of nothing more than reciprocating this sweet gesture—and so he did. As they connected, he shut his eyes, savoring each moment, longing for it to stretch into eternity. Instinctively, his hands found her sides, his fingers tenderly tracing her voluptuous curves, exploring them as he had that moonlit night on the hillside not so long ago. The touch was both familiar and thrillingly new, a paradox wrapped in a single moment he wished to linger in.

W-what?” Toga murmured as they finally broke their kiss, his expression a blend of confusion and awe at Ursula's earlier words, momentarily forgetting his own amidst her captivating allure. “Let’s go inside, and we can continue the conversation there,” he suggested with a soft smile, his laughter trailing off as he offered his arm in invitation for her to hook hers through. The night promised to be eventful—a welcome prospect. He needed it.


wc: 610

#5Ursula 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Wed Apr 24, 2024 4:16 pm

Ursula




WORDS: 250 | Biker Babe


“Wow… Those hands keep wandering and I might wanna skip the drinks and go straight to the dessert~?” The boldness which was shown by her beau sending a little spark up her spine and certainly speaking of his enjoyment of her ensemble far more loudly than any words could, the violet vixen eased away from the kiss with a few wicked words of her own in response to his venturesome mitts, though did little to discourage their route other than offer such playful chiding.

“Come on~” Not that she intended to give him much chance to follow up on how she was threatening him with a no doubt good time and instead sweeping his hand into hers as she marched toward the door of the colourful venue she had chosen for their get together, Miss Wilke cocked her head gently as she urged him to indulge their date and grinned as she did so, while wondering just what he might make of the locale beyond them.
“Ooouuuu, looks like the table is free~?” Thrusting herself inside without hesitation and revealing a somewhat worn and perhaps drab interior in doing so, folk seemed to gather around and mutter to one another in a mix of mirth and discontent as the lupine lass looked around herself for some form of entertainment, and soon after seemed to chime with excitement when she saw a felt surface beyond a few of the groups which for the moment seemed to be unoccupied. Though no longer, if she had anything to say about it…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#6Toga 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Mon Apr 29, 2024 9:46 am

Toga
Ursula was a siren in every sense—her allure not merely skin deep but woven into every syllable she spun. With her purple tresses cascading like a royal cloak and a smile that could ignite the coldest heart, she stirred the air around her into a maelstrom of desire and intrigue. Her beauty was both a gift and a riddle, her wit sharp and her poise chaotic, crafting a dangerous allure that was more intoxicating to behold than to engage. To Toga, she was a paradoxical potion, as much a poison as a panacea, embodying freedom and passion in a dance too mesmerizing to look away from. In his eyes, she was unparalleled, a singular gem that defied duplication.

Despite his yearning to explore every curve and hidden valley of her voluptuous form, Toga found himself smiling resignedly as Ursula redirected his gaze towards the bar she had chosen for their escapade. "After you," he offered with a suave tilt of his head, letting her lead him into the dimly lit sanctum of their evening. As they entered, the bar gradually revealed itself, bathed in the glow from assorted fixtures overhead.

The air was thick with the scent of smoke and the hum of conversation, laughter percolating through the haze. Toga's amber eyes, alight with a mixture of awe and curiosity, scanned the surroundings. He had never before set foot in such an establishment—a pool hall alive with the clatter of balls and the casual chaos of cues awaiting the touch of eager patrons. Spotting Ursula securing a table, he navigated through the crowd with a gentle caution, a warm smile blossoming as he joined her.

"So, how do you play?" he asked, his tone ripe with genuine curiosity. Unfamiliar with the game but keen to learn, Toga's eagerness was palpable, especially given the chance to learn from her.


wc: 315 [925]

#7Ursula 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Mon Apr 29, 2024 9:58 am

Ursula




WORDS: 230 | Biker Babe


“Haha, wow, this one is new to you too, hm~?” The brow of the black belle lifting when the boy asked her how one played the game toward which she had been drawn, as she continued to lift and compare the various cures to see which of them were best suited to their aim Miss Wilke couldn't help but chuckle at a revelation which she had not entirely failed to predict and yet still felt surprised by, and trotted up alongside him when she was done.
“Maybe I should get you to make a little list of your cherries, so I can pop them all~?” Resting her hand upon his shoulder and lowering her voice as she remembered the last little 'first time' they had shared fondly, the violet vixen lifted herself up and forward enough to let him feel the warmth of her breath against his ear before she showed how open she was to his experience, and then giggled and shook her head as she readied them for their game.

“It's pretty simple, first you choose your weapon~?” Once more returning the two most acceptable looking shafts of timber to each of her hands and offering out both for him to decide between, Ursula beamed as she waited upon his choice and bobbed her brows, and rested her rump upon the edge of the table as she did so…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#8Toga 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Mon Apr 29, 2024 10:48 am

Toga
Normally, Toga might have donned a whimsical smile, drifting through the world with an air of casual naivety that could embarrass others. Now, although his smile was ever-present, his self-awareness sharpened; he was keenly attuned to his own shortcomings, areas of ignorance that had previously escaped his notice. Far from feeling humiliated, he was driven by a desire to grow, to improve himself for her. He saw himself as a reflection of her, and if he couldn’t keep pace, he’d commit to learning, to training himself as best as he could. So, when he asked Ursula how to play the game, his clumsy grin revealed more than simple curiosity.

"Haha, well let's save that list for later," he suggested, his eyes traveling across the green felt of the table to meet those of the purple-haired enchantress. "I'm afraid it'd be too long to cover on this date." Neither had used the word "date" to describe their recent outings, but it slipped out effortlessly now, feeling surprisingly natural. He realized what he had said only after the words had escaped, and he chose to let them linger, curious about Ursula's reaction.

"Hmmm," Toga mused, eyeing the two cues Ursula held. She playfully referred to them as weapons, and though she surely meant it metaphorically, Toga took it quite literally. He sighed, half in jest, "Would my sword work?" His eyes sparkled with eagerness, misinterpreting her words but excited by the idea of blending his skills with a new challenge. Always ready to test himself, the thought of using his actual weapon to engage in a new kind of battle was thrilling, even if he had entirely missed her point.


wc: 280 [1205]

#9Ursula 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Mon Apr 29, 2024 1:59 pm

Ursula




WORDS: 280 | Biker Babe


“That might depend on how your game goes~?” The of the black belle peaking as her date asked about the notion of deploying a rather literal weapon in the contest, such a query seemed to cast the vision of the vixen toward some of the rougher looking fellows who seemed to be frequenting this fine establishment for a moment, and after assessing their bar room brawl potential Ursula nodded and confirmed that there might just be a time and a place for such an armament. Especially with how they seemed to be looking toward them, in fact.

“For now, you use this to try and shoot your white toward the other balls…” Pushing one of the cues into his hands however as for the moment she elected to focus on pleasure rather than what might just be inevitable business, Miss Wilke hummed as she scooped up the cue ball and rested it onto the felt before leaning forward and making her bridge with one hand and lining her slender staff upon it a moment later.
“And get them in the holes~?” Letting loose with a gentle shot which seemed to ricochet from one cushioned 'wall' of their table and then connected with a stray ball to send it in turn spinning toward the pocket in the corner, the lupine lass lifted herself back up with a grin and a wink as she showed off what one could do with a little spot of planning and placement, and then nodded for the lad to take a turn on his own to get used to the game as she took up a cube of chalk and began to polish the end of her own implement gently…


DON'T TELL ME



You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?
- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#10Toga 

Shot To The Heart [Toga] Empty Today at 7:15 am

Toga
Toga, not naturally inclined toward the nuances of wordplay, earnestly took Ursula’s words to heart. He wasn’t one for twisting language; his background was humble, his expressions straightforward and heartfelt. Lacking the artifice for deception, Toga approached conversations with a candor born from simplicity rather than guile.

With a smile, he accepted the cue, examining it with curiosity. "We used wooden swords like these for training back in Joya," he remarked, his eyes alight with excitement as he equated the cue with the wooden kendo sticks of his training days—tools for honing swordsmanship, for slicing, cutting, and defending. The cue’s purpose was decidedly less dramatic, intended for a game rather than combat, but Toga, inexperienced in the recreational pursuits beyond his homeland, was fortunate to have Ursula as his guide.

"Ooooh!" he exclaimed as Ursula poised herself at the table, her movements seductively precise. He nearly lost himself watching her. With a practiced pull of her cue, she launched the chalk-tipped weapon forward. It struck the white ball with a sharp crack, sending it hurtling into the triangular cluster of balls. Like a miniature cosmos birthing anew, the balls scattered across the felt, each trajectory spelling out potential triumphs and mishaps.

"Nice shot!" Toga applauded, his understanding of the game nascent but growing. Eager to mimic her technique, he positioned himself beside her, emulating her stance. He thrust his cue at the white ball, but to his chagrin, not only did he miss the other balls entirely, but he also sent the cue ball rocketing off the table and into the wall, where it embedded itself.

Blinking in bemused surprise, Toga turned to Ursula and asked, “Did I win?” His tone blended hopefulness with a dash of playful innocence, awaiting her verdict on his unconventional play.


wc: 300 [1505]

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