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1A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Sun Jun 23, 2019 9:50 pm

Fuyuko

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mission details:
Mission name: Stop the Mugging (Repeatable)
Mission rank: B
Objective: Stop the mugging.
Location: Konoha
Reward: 500
Mission description: There has been a mugger stalking the streets with a knife. While he has no caused serious harm or death yet, your job is to hunt him down and put a stop to it all before it does escalate.
Mission Details: The mugger has all the strength and skill of a Chunnin (C2 stats across the board). He carries an ordinary butcher knife, which deals C-rank damage as his weapon of choice, and tends to target women more than men. His basic maneuver is to sneak up behind them and drag them into an alley way to rob them. You can either catch him while he's hunting his target, or while he's in the midst of mugging someone. If he hears you approaching, he will instantly kill his target and flee. If his current target dies, you will fail.

Fuyuko wasn't really one to go out and just relax. She much rather stayed home or be out, surrounded by nature. However, that would change this night. She still isn't quite sure at this point how it really happened, but Chiaki had managed to convince her to go out with her for the evening. Well it wasn't so much convincing as she was pestering her into it and Fuyuko eventually breaking underneath the pressure that Chiaki exerted. She wasn't sure why it had to be her, but there wasn't much to do about it now. They left earlier in the day and her parting words were for her to dress up for going out.

Now, Fuyuko wasn't much of a person to dress extremely fancy or spent a lot of time on make-up and the like. But at the very least she could put on some clothes that would make her feel good about herself. She wore a simple pair of jean shorts, however most of those weren't visible due to the virgin killer sweater that she was wearing. This time around, she did wear a plain bra underneath it, not liking the thought of people taking a sneak peek from the side, however she still liked how it showed her body off. Her hair was in a simple pony tail, like it almost always was and a small bobby pin to keep her bangs in place.

Taking a final deep breath before leaving the house and heading towards the meet up place. Despite how she felt about what she was wearing in front of the mirror, it was somewhat of a different beast out in the open for everyone to see. She tried her best to pay the people that stared her way no attention, but couldn't help but have a bit of a red glow on her cheeks. Eventually she reached the bar they were meant to meet in front of, but there was no Chiaki insight yet, so all she could do was wait for the time being and feel uncomfortable.
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2A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Mon Jun 24, 2019 10:03 am

Chiaki

Chiaki


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Chiaki chewed on the inside of her bottom lip. She stood there, nude, legs splayed in a sort of attacking stance, staring down two dresses she had picked out. Now to pick which one she wanted to wear. Her towel, unceremoniously wrapped around her ankles, was still damp from the shower she had before going out and she had already put her hair up into an intricate three-bun. The bun was arranged so that the biggest of the three was atop the back of her head, with two smaller buns down below them. She pressed a finger to her lips, pressing in on them, her eyes narrowing.

The first on the bed was a midnight blue sweater dress, one that buttoned all the way up the front. It was ribbed, made out of soft cotton, and had intertwining designs that accentuated her hips and breasts. The next, her eyes lingered on for a bit as well, and her stance shifted to consider it, was a black double slit dress, fabric hanging down the front and splaying over her hips with a generous V neck which would show her breastbone almost all the way to her navel. She grumbled and looked at both dresses, the clock behind her making an incessant ticking noise. She had bags picked out for both dresses, clutches, really, but she didn't need much when going out on the town with Fuyuko.

She had asked Fuyuko to dress up, so it was only natural for her to do it in kind, right? She growled and turned back to the sweater dress, indecision creeping into the nervous tapping of her bare foot on the hardwood floor of her apartment. Back again to the double slit dress, and then once more to the sweater dress, she almost ran a hand through her hair but caught herself.

Chiaki looked up to look at the clock in annoyance to find that she was already late for leaving! She looked between the two in a panicked state and decided that the sweater dress was now her only option, made for her by the ease of putting it on. She flung the sleeves around her frame and buttoned it down from her sternum down to about where boy shorts would have been on her, leaving the last three buttons undone, she would have to run to make the appointment. Next she grabbed a pair of high heels to match, and finally stuffed some ryo and other essentials into her clutch, snapped it shut and scurried out of the door, locking it behind her but leaving the lights on and the house in disarray.

Oh no, she was going to be late, and if she was going to be late then she wondered how long Fuyuko would stay there.

Rushing across the rooftops she pattered on the clay shingles with her bare feet, holding her strappy high heels in her hand. She jumped across one rooftop to realize, she hadn't put anything on under the dress! Frantically she looked back, then forward, she was more than half way to the meeting point. Oh... Another glance back and she grit her teeth determinedly, slid off of the rooftop and decided to walk the rest of the way there.

To her surprise, Fuyuko was still there, wearing, of all things, a virgin killer sweater. Looks like they had the same idea for wear, except, she could see that Fuyuko was wearing a bra and shorts, safe. Much safer than her attire. She buttoned another button lower so that she wasn't completely risque as she walked towards Fuyuko, giving her a bright and warm smile and a wave. The nervousness was in her eyes though, not in the way she walked.

"Hello Fuyuko!"

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Fuyuko

Fuyuko


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Eyes peered at her as Fuyuko patiently waited for her 'date' to arrive. She was not entirely sure how to feel about all the attention she was drawing to herself. On one hand it made her feel good about herself, it made her feel wanted and desired. However, on the other hand she didn't really want all the attention either. Perhaps that wasn't entirely true, it was just that she wasn't used to be getting this much attention from random people.
Luckily she didn't find herself standing and waiting around the entire night for Chiaki to appear, even though they were a bit late, they still showed up. Chiaki looked really pretty in the dress they were wearing and the warm smile that she gave was returned by one of her own. While Chiaki walked through the street in full confidence, a bit of her face still looked like she was uneasy about something.
"Hey Chiaki, is everything alright? You don't look perfectly at ease." Fuyuko instantly remarked to make sure they were alright, but also to calm her own nerves a bit more. It wouldn't be good for herself either if she had to be worried about Chiaki the entire night, they were here to have some fun after all.
After knowing for certain that there was nothing wrong Fuyuko proposed two more questions. "First of, thank you for asking me out for the night, I think I could really use the distraction. However I also got two questions. First question, where are we going? And secondly, what made you ask me out for the night?" Fuyuko was really curious in finding out what had made Chiaki want to go out with her for the night. She really appreciated the gesture, and while she wasn't entirely too fond of going out in the city, it was still nice to bond with with more people. Perhaps a change of pace would be good for her as well.
While waiting for Chiaki to answer her questions Fuyuko took a bit of time to look over her partner for the night, and despite already having Takao, she couldn't help but at least be physically attracted to the short girl. She wasn't sure what made her feel that way, was it her clothing, her hair, her slender figure, or just the whole picture, she didn't know. But her heart was beating a bit faster than normal, making the color on her cheeks a bit more prominent.
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4A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Mon Jul 01, 2019 12:32 am

Chiaki

Chiaki


A-rank
Chiaki drew close, closer than she had need to for Fuyuko to hear what she had to say. The only thing that would queue Fuyuko in to what she was doing would be her hand, open with the palm of her hand facing away from her, the back of her hand to the corner of her mouth. She was clearly coming close to tell Fuyuko a secret, or at least didn't want to be heard. "I had to rush out the door and think that I forgot some things, but I think that I'll be fine." She noticed that Fuyuko was attracting a lot of attention herself, so she drew a bit closer, seeing if the crowd would move their attention away. Some of the men did move their gazes from the duo, along with the women. It seemed that they were at least friends now, or acquainted and that Fuyuko wasn't just dressing up to gain unwanted, or wanted attention.

"Well to answer the first question, we're going to go and have dinner! Let's see..."
She pretended to put a finger to her lips and make her decision while inconspicuously looking over the crowd, there was one person in particular that was staring at them hard and looked away when she made eye contact with them, but still watched them out of his periphery. She knew the kind. Good, that was the one probably. "Let's go over there." she pointed to the cafe that was across the street. The person was sitting down with a cup of coffee to take the edge off the night supposedly, or she supposed.

She started to walk towards the cafe, offering her hand in a friendly manner, as girlfriends would do when they were out for a girl's night out. Chiaki had seen friends holding hands, or arms, gathered close together, talking in low tones as they went window shopping throughout Konoha, and she wanted to make it seem like she was at least close to Fuyuko. If she drew nearer Chiaki would whisper conspiratorially into her ear, otherwise she would murmur into the girl's ear, "We're out here trying to catch a mugger, and also because I wanted to get to know you. The mugger is known for dragging young women into alley ways and mugging them. So we're here to lure them out and make sure that they are brought to justice. They haven't killed anyone yet, but the muggings have become more and more violent lately." She smiled and continued to walk to the Cafe. "It also apparently has happened to couples who were 'messing around' in alleys." A small and knowing smile to Fuyuko would queue her in to what she meant before they arrived at the cafe.

"So what would you like to do to catch them?" She would give a little look around, almost like she was choosing whether to enter this cafe or another one, even though she had already made up her mind. Again she was looking to see if they were being followed. To her delight and what made her simultaneously break out in goose flesh was the fact that the man that had been staring at the two of them was following, his own look of non-chalance measured out and slathered over his movements in an almost conspicuous manner. The fact that he was looking everywhere except where the two were told much in the brief half second Chiaki had spotted him. The trap was laid, now.... how would Fuyuko continue?

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Fuyuko

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Fuyuko was curious what Chiaki was going to say as they inched closer and closer to her ear. Fuyuko leaning over a bit to help the short girl out. But when she said she forgot some things it went completely over her head what it exactly was that Chiaki meant, not sure how to respond Fuyuko went with a rather safe answer that would always work. "I'm sure it will be fine." With a soft voice and a warm smile on her face.
When Chiaki told her that the two of them were going to grab dinner Fuyuko was a bit surprised. Her initial thoughts for the night were that the two of them were going to party in the village, as that's what she assumed was the normal thing to do for people their age. It was also sort of what she had dressed up for, she did dress up to impress, but being out and about while being dressed like it was a bit more daunting than her initial thoughts. Luckily for her the pair was going to sit down some place where people would focus more on what was in front of them then around them.
Gently her hand slipped into Chiaki's reaching hand and held onto her as they walked towards the place that was picked out for the night. Out of her control her heart pounded noticeably inside of her chest and it really made her wonder why. There wasn't anything going on between the two of them, they were just hanging out for the night as friends. Fuyuko decided to just blame it on her nerves. Besides Takao, she hadn't really made any friends, or at least not the type that would take her out for a casual outing and having grown up so secluded from the rest of the world, this was an entirely new experience for her.
As Chiaki leaned in once more to say something so did she. When she heard that the night out was more of a mission than actually doing something as friends, trying to get to know one and another better, a sadness overcame her. The radiance that was present on her face lessened. There was still a smile there to keep up appearance, it was something she was decently good at, but that it wasn't a bright and shining as it was before. However, she also felt a bit glad at the same time. She was happy that Chiaki sought help for the mission that could be dangerous especially for someone that was still learning.
With a similar volume to Chiaki's, Fuyuko gave her reply. "Well, I think we should just go with the flow, as in, just look like we're a target for them and then take them out when they think we're vulnerable." With those words said Fuyuko opened the door to the place that Chiaki pointed out earlier and lead the way inside. "Fuyuko! Just because the two of you are on a mission doesn't mean you can't get to know each other better, just bring the initiative yourself!" she thought to herself whilst giving herself a mental slap. She led the way to a table for two and sat down on one end of the table.
As soon as they sat down a waiter arrived offering the pair of them the menu. Fuyuko opened up her card and kind of hid her face behind it. While she was trying to slap some confidence into herself a moment ago, it was no where to be found, now that it actually mattered. With one more deep breath followed by a deep sigh, Fuyuko just asked the first thing that popped into her mind. "So... Chiaki, sorry if this is a bit too personal to start off with, but what made you want to become a kunoichi yourself? Was there a specific reason or was it just expected from you?" Fuyuko asked throwing glances over the menu, eying how she responded whilst continuing to go through the long list of meals and beverages she could choose from.
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Chiaki

Chiaki


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The reassurance made her brim with confidence, even as she tightened her stance, feeling the lack of fabric there and the air of the night made it abundantly clear that she was anything but alright.

As fuyuko slid her hand into Chiaki's her heart fluttered a bit. There was a gorgeous girl that was attached to her arm now and she squeezed Fuyuko's hand a bit, both in comfort and because she felt the response to the beauty of the person next to her. She gulped down a bit and didn't know what to feel. She had Akaneya, and their relationship was budding, but she didn't know what to feel for Fuyuko. Didn't Takao say, last that he met her, that he was in a relationship with Fuyuko? Wasn't it well known?

What were her feelings then if not just fleeting phantasms of fancy? She looked at Fuyuko as soon as the other girl looked away and gave them a smile, a secret smile that wasn't supposed to be seen, a bit of red creeping into her face, burning there for a good long moment before Fuyuko began to speak. Mission time. It made her heart sink a bit, but she needed to focus. This was a mission that chuunin would probably do, rather than Genin, and she needed to pay attention to that. A nod from her would signal that she understood what Fuyuko was talking about.

She would scoot closer to Fuyuko before heading into the doorway, brushing her body against Fuyuko's and trying to drive home to whoever was watching them that she was with Fuyuko and they were indeed a couple. Even if it weren't true, even if it were just a lie that she was keeping up to keep up the mission. Her body responded though and she couldn't help but make her way shakily to their seats.

The man that followed them entered a few minutes after, behind Chiaki, and sat a couple of tables down, ordering his own food and keeping a watch on the two of them.

Chiaki looked over the menu before being asked a question of her own, "I became a Kunoichi because... because my adopted mother wanted me to become one with her dying wish. I mean, it wasn't with her dying breath or anything, but she wanted me to become one and so... because my mother is one, and my father looks up to them and respects them, I wanted to honor her memory." She looked down at the menu and fiddled a bit with a loose strand of her hair, blushing a bit, "It's not too personal, but uhm. I wanted to uh." She twisted the strand around her index finger, "I wanted to become one to make her proud but now I want to help people using my Guanyin techniques."

She smiled a secret smile, but it was visible to Fuyuko if she were to look over the menu, "And I am glad that I did because I met you." She clammed up for a bit, looking over the menu and the nervous twirl became an idle one for a tiny second while she decided what to order. Perhaps the Sashimi platter would be a fun option, along with a cherry martini? She nodded to herself and closed the menu to look across the table, "And I was actually wondering the same thing as you. What made you choose this path? What made you choose to become one of the many others out there, willing to give their lives for their country, their people, the ones they love?" At the mention of Love, Ai, she blushed a bit and pushed the menu around with her hand, waiting for the waiter to get there so that it would ease the tension. She was dressed warmly, but not as warmly as she felt, she felt like she was on fire. What was going on?

Perhaps... She snuck a look over the table to the girl sitting across from her... perhaps it was a bad idea to have Fuyuko dress as she did. It gave not only the right impression to the man that was stalking them, but also made Chiaki's focus and thoughts wander to Fuyuko. It focused her attention on the girl in front of her, all of her curves, all of her charm. The way that the lighting accentuated her face.

a little and almost imperceptible head shake was enough to root her back in reality as she waited for an answer.

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Fuyuko

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Carefully Fuyuko listened to what her partner for the night had to answer to her question. There was a possible wrong answer to the question, but she found it really hard to imagine that Chiaki was that kind of person, especially because they were a medic themselves. However, if that was the reason, whilst being a medic, it would only be more wicked. Mentally she shook her head to refocus on the conversation at hand.
Her heart skipped a beat as she saw the smile of the young girl just before finishing of her answer. Fuyuko's voice cracked as she tried to answer to Chiaki, but it recovered soon into her reply. "I'm also glad that I've met you and it also please me to hear that you're becoming one that wants to help others. I've found it somewhat rare to find that kind of people, so it's refreshing to know someone like it." She felt like a passenger in her own life right about now. Her body was reacting to the things that were happening and her mind was incapable of keeping up. Why was she feeling like this in first place? She already had someone that loved her dearly, yet her she was, with a body craving for something.
She was able to push aside her thoughts as she got the same question in return. It was only to be expected though, people tend to ask the same thing in return. "I actually had no desires initially to become one myself. My parents are farmers and I grew up on the farm and the woods that surrounded it. A little ball full of energy that just was out and about all day. I would take over the farm one day, that's what I had always thought." Fuyuko's head tilted a bit and stared into the distance. Things were so much easier back then. No politics, no schemes, just an easy and predictable, but enough to fulfill ones life.
A small pause happened as Fuyuko wondered how her parents were doing, they hadn't seen each other for quite some time by now and the last time they spoke each other was when she found out about her true heritage. She turned her head back towards Chiaki with a gentle smile on it before continuing her answer. "Anyway, one day I had to make a delivery and I bumped into a drunk man. I don't know why, but he was infuriated by the bump. I was shocked and couldn't really do anything about it. With the kunai he had in his hand he slashed at me, I managed to pull my arms in front of me, making the blade cut that instead of my head." She said whilst showing the long scar on her left forearm. "A man came and saved me, he took care of me and patched me up. Eventually as we were just talking about things, I don't remember what, a pair of mist shinobi came and arrested the man. Apparently he was a criminal. A couple of days later I learned he was executed. I was infuriated how could someone that saved my life be executed just like that. It was then that I learned about how the mist village ruled. Up till that point I didn't really know anything about the country I lived in. It was at that point I decide to become a shinobi myself. I would become so strong that I will challenge for the hat and change the country for the better. People deserve a second chance..."
Afraid she had killed the mood a bit Fuyuko was quick to follow it up with an apology of sorts. "Aahh I'm sorry, that came out maybe a bit darker... or something... than expected." Continuing the conversation from this point was a little bit difficult. Not only did it feel a little bit awkward, she hasn't had many interactions like this in her life so far. This left her somewhat unsure on how to continue the conversation or how to salvage it. Luckily the waiter came in to ask what they wanted to order, giving herself a bit more time to think about the next step. "I would like to order the spareribs drizzled with honey, that sounds quite delicious. As for more drink, just a normal water please." By the time the two of them finished ordering another question had popped into her mind. "So tell me, what do you like doing? What does your day look like when you don't have to work." Fuyuko rested her head in the palm of her hands as her fingers rested against the sides of her head. Staring across the table again with a facial expression that could easily be confused for one that one would give to someone they loved, but it was just genuine curiosity, even if her body was reacting very heavily towards the things that were transpiring between the two of them.
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Chiaki folded her hands in her lap and pulled at the hem of her sweater dress, undoing one of the buttons to free her legs up. It was uncomfortable to sit in one position after all, and the dress was keeping her legs together. Besides, no one would see her dirty little secret from here and she had nothing to worry about if she remembered to button it up again.

As Fuyuko said she was refreshing she turned a deeper shade of red which took longer to get rid of with a stammered, "Th-thank you." She looked away and then back at Fuyuko, wondering why her body felt the way that it did when she was having such an innocent conversation with Fuyuko. Perhaps it was the lighting, perhaps that it was a date. Wait, no a mission, it was definitely a mission. Right? I mean it was kind of a date mission? A mission date? Her mind got scrambled a bit as fuyuko continued.

The farm life sounded nice, and Chiaki stretched her legs out a bit under the table, getting more comfortable again and letting her back rest against the cushion of the bench she was sitting at. She listened to the rest of the tale, her features steadily growing more and more sympathetic, rather than sad. She knew what it was to not have someone give you a second chance. She had a lot of people that she would like a second chance with, but she had friendships ruined by that cause. She could only imagine what it would be like if someone wasn't able to have a second chance at... everything.

"No, no it's fine." Chiaki waved her hand in front of her face to show that she was fine with the conversation, "Usually when someone asks that question it gets a bit dark, I mean, usually there is a death involved and someone wants to avenge it or something. Really, I get it. But..." She looked down to her lap and fiddled with her dress a bit, bringing the collar dangerously low without realizing it, "I am sorry about what happened to you. I wish I could make it better."

Chiaki would order what she had thought about before, the sashimi and the cherry martini before continuing the conversation. She pressed her two index fingers together and blushed a bit, "I uhm... you'll make fun of me." She shook her head, trying to hide her face and then sighed, looking back uncertainly, "I work at the hospital in my off time as a volunteer. I find that the work there is satisfying and that I get to meet people, which I am normally too afraid to do on my own terms. I uhm.. I don't have a lot of friends." She counted below the table the number of friends that she had on one hand and then nodded, "So it's- it's a good way for me to branch out and feel confident about myself."

Chiaki looked back up and gave a small and nervous smile, shifting forward in her seat and then placed both of her elbows on the table, cradling her cheeks with her fists, "And you?" She tilted her head slightly and raised her eyebrows, certainly something a lover would do, all the body language spoke to it, and for some reason her hormones were firing at high velocity right now. She had all but completely forgotten the mission, instead enveloped in the interaction between herself and Fuyuko.

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A feeling of relief fell over her as Chiaki proclaimed that her story didn't overbear her. Not only that, the short girl even offered to make things better if they were capable of doing it. It was such a nice and sweet gesture that Fuyuko couldn't help but feel herself be filled with delight. Despite the two of them not knowing much about each other, they still wished they could've made her life better. "I really appreciate the sentiment Chiaki, but it's alright. After all, if that didn't happen. We wouldn't have met." She said with a joyful smile on her face.
The waiter created a small break in their conversation, however as soon as they finished taking their orders and it was just the two of them again, their chat would continue. With much anticipation Fuyuko would wait for Chiaki's answer to her question. Her eyes looking over her partners face, trying to pick up on some of the visual cues they could leave behind, but mostly her eyes were focused on her blue eyes. Those eyes somewhat reminded her of when she would lay down in field, feel the blades of grass gently caress her body as her eyes peered up into the vast blue sky.
When Chiaki had finished her answer to her question it was very obvious to her that they felt a bit insecure about themselves. Perhaps even a bit sad that they weren't that good at making new friends. She lifted her head from her hands and leaned forward and reached out with her hand for Chiaki's arm and grabbing it, not really letting her rest her own head on her hands. And instead of answering the question that was thrown back she was instead going to reassure her first. Whilst talking her thumb would gently rub back and forth over her arm. "Why would I make fun of that? I think it's quite admirable that you spend your free time helping others. Like I said earlier, it's good that the world has people like you, people that are willing to help others. Also it doesn't matter if you don't have a lot of friends, as long as you're comfortable with it, even if it's only 1 friend, that's more than enough. How many friends you have don't determine if you're successful or not."
Her eyes shifting back and forth between those of Chiaki, looking to see if they cheered up a little bit from her words. When they got the confirmation either through their body language or words of affirmation, that was when Fuyuko would answer the question that was thrown back at her. "What I do in my spare time? I tend to just be away from everything. I love being surrounded by the trees, bushes and animal in the middle of nowhere. It's how I've grown up and to this day the best place to spent time. There's just you and nothing. No worries, no struggles. Just yourself and serenity." Fuyuko's words had a dreamy tone to them as she thought back about the last time she truly had time for herself like that. Lately she had only really been busy with one mission after the other, no moment to let herself wind down and take a breather.
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10A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Fri Jul 05, 2019 11:58 am

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Chiaki gulped as her arms were taken and blushed violently. She turned a dark and deep red and had nowhere to stare except into the eyes of the girl that was sitting across from her. She melted in the browns there as she was reassured that the world needed more people like her. But was she right, was the world in need of people like her or was she just flattering Chiaki? Her heart raced along with her mind, what could she say that held a candle to what Fuyuko had just complimented Chiaki on?

"Well, I am pretty sure you at least have a few friends that enjoy your company. It would be hard with how pretty and powerful you are." A weak smile lit her lips, "Not like me, I am still getting my feet under me. But..." Chiaki's gaze turned inwards, "I do have a goal now, and I suppose that will make me stronger. I want to become strong enough to save the ones I love, to help those who need it, and become the best medical kunoichi that this world has ever seen." The small smile bloomed as she looked across the table, in turn taking her hands and wrapping them gently around Fuyukos for support. It felt good to touch, to be touched and to be accepted for all of her faults, including that she wasn't the most charismatic of people.

People, in fact, were usually put off by how she dressed to impress when she went out for a night on the town, they usually scoffed when they saw her and thought she was dressing up to impress them. She was really creating a barrier so that she wouldn't be hurt. perhaps she had found a person, other than Akaneya, who would actually accept her, warts and all?

She shook herself a bit, trying to steady herself for the answer that came from Fuyuko. She listened, nodded and considered her words. The serene tone calmed Chiaki a bit and she let the silence, not an uncomfortable one, hang in the air a bit before she interjected her own thoughts on getting away from it all. She had experience with it as a shinobi, but also loved to take walks in the forests at night that pervaded the surrounding areas of Konoha. It was, after all, the village hidden in the leaves. More like the village hidden among the forests. "Getting away from it all sounds good to me. I mean, I was actually thinking of taking a mission here coming up called 'the great hunt' or something along those lines. It's where Konoha comes together and gets food for all of the people who can't afford it or have businesses that pay for rare and dangerous animals. I feel most myself when I am helping others, or walking in the forest at around dark to midnight."

she shrugged, "It just feels like... you can really be yourself when there's no one around you, doesn't it?" She smiled, her eyes tracing down to the table and staying there for a moment, introspective rather than looking outwards. "It feels like there is no one to judge you, that you don't have to impress anyone, and that the world is a whole lot more inviting when you're not constantly on parade for all of the multitudinous people of a village such as this." She looked back up and gave a bright grin, "Don't you think?"

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11A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Thu Jul 18, 2019 3:22 pm

Fuyuko

Fuyuko


A-rank

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A color of red appeared once reignited once more on her cheeks, how many times had it been already? The two of them hadn't even spend that much time together yet, but it felt like a years worth of cheek flushing and fluttering feelings inside of her stomach came passing by in minutes. Trying to set them aside as best as possible Fuyuko directed her focus on her answer Chiaki's statement. It started off with a bit of a nervous laughter before the words rolled from her lips. "I don't really have that many friends. If you're going to ask or wonder why... probably because the job doesn't really lend itself for it. There's always something to do, always the next thing to occupy your mind. I have someone I can truly call a friend, but other than that it's mostly just people I know from working with them or fighting them, but to call them friends... that's a bit of a stretch." The moment her answer went away from herself and was in response to Chiaki's ambition her voice was filled with excitement and joy for her. "That's an amazing thing to strive for!! If there is everything you need help with, don't be afraid to ask, okay? But I'm sure you'll be fine regardless! You seem like a really smart person". A big smile across her face as she tilted her head trying to fill Chiaki with more confidence all while giving a couple of gentle squeezes.
Chiaki followed up with her own thoughts about getting away from it all, part of it really showed how much she cared for the general wellbeing of the world and it did nothing but warm her own heart. It was such a pleasure and joy to find someone that just cared about others, that wasn't just after self gain or mindlessly executing the tasks that were given them, which, both of them, were so abundantly present in their line of work.
The grin that was given to her could only be met with a smile of her own. "Yeah... I agree. No cares in the world, no... no nothing, just peace." Fuyuko's eyes trailed off to the side as her thoughts wandered away a little bit, she wondered if she could ever create such times. Where people didn't have to be afraid if they stepped out of line. A time where people didn't have to be afraid about the big nations causing a mess because someone looked funny at someone else. It's been such a strong desire for so long by now, but it still felt like it was something unachievable, despite the strengths she had gained up to this point.
Her trail of thought was interrupted as the waiter came in with their food. It made her snap out of her daydream, but also made her spaz out a little bit. Her elbow bumping against her utensils and knocking them onto the ground. A nervous laughter ensued, her hand slipped quickly out of Chiaki's grip before her head dove under the table and hid in embarrassment for a bit. After taking a deep breath or two she properly reached out for her the dropped utensils, her head turning towards Chiaki under the table as to give herself a bit more reach. It was then that Fuyuko caught a glimpse of it, her facing flushing red, but this time it was fully red like a tomato. At the same, it finally clicked in her head. The comment Chiaki made earlier about forgetting things referred to her going commando, even if it wasn't by choice.
Fuyuko remained silent as the waiter finished serving them their food and avoiding any eye contact with Chiaki, afraid that it would only make her feel more embarrassed. When they left Fuyuko hesitated for a bit, but finally leaned in, throwing some glances but just as quickly averting them. With a soft voice she whispered. "I think I finally understand what you meant when you said that you had forgotten some.... things...." Eyes still only throwing glances, hesitant to properly look her in the eyes.
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12A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Thu Jul 18, 2019 5:32 pm

Chiaki

Chiaki


A-rank
She noticed Fuyu glowing red again, and the color in her cheeks became ever so slightly prominent. It was a constant thing now, more of a reaction to the girl sitting across from her than anything. She nodded to the girl sitting across from her. She had thought to ask something and then she decided against it for a moment. Perhaps it was too much to ask? Best to go for it, “I ah, actually I have something that I wanted to ask about. Is there a certain way of going about… you know, learning the way of a sage?” She tilted her head, “It would help to replenish my chakra in the heat of things, and I could do it in the breakroom on one of my shifts too.” She grinned, a little bit of a lopsided grin, it was unsure of itself, didn’t really feel like it belonged on her face, or that’s what Chiaki felt.

The gentle squeezes were nice, and she rubbed her thumb along where she was holding onto Fuyuko, it was soft and supple. She wondered, for a half moment, what kind of skin care the other kunoichi had.

Fuyuko then was startled by the waiter who came back with their food, and Chiaki imitated the girl as she brought her arm back, but instead of knocking over her silverware, she watched as Fuyuko had. Oh well, it wasn’t a big deal, really. She smiled to the waiter and said, “Thank you! It looks delicious.” The waiter asked if she needed new silverware and Chiaki tilted her head and thought a bit before shaking her head no, “It should be fine, they were wrapped in a napkin anyhow, so I am sure it’ll be fine.”

The waiter nodded and bustled off towards the kitchen as Fuyuko gathered her utensils. Chiaki relaxed a bit, spreading her legs and looked out over the crowd, wondering if there was some way to make it so that this would last a bit longer. She saw the man staring at her, the one from the other restaurant, a predatory look in his eyes.

The waiter returned with their drinks and she gulped, looking back to Fuyuko, who emerged as red as a beet, her eyes looking anywhere but at Chiaki herself.

Tilting her head, she looked at the other kunoichi, a bit confused. Opening her mouth to ask the question that was on her mind, she was interrupted by Fuyuko as the waiter wandered off to tend to other things.

Chiaki leaned in, her ear out to listen for Fuyuko’s voice over the dull roar of the growing crowd, her eyes squinting as she strained to hear what she said. Then Chiaki’s eyes went wide, she cleared her throat and made an effort to not jump back in embarrassment. Instead, she turned a deep dark red, the red of the wine in front of her as she sat back, her back now completely straight. She took her hand, wrapped it around her wineglass and made a show of sipping it nonchalantly all the while thinking about what she was going to say. There were a hundred different ways she could approach this, and she didn’t like any number of them.

Setting down her glass she looked into her lap, fidgeting and then looked back up, “H-how much d-did you see?” She wondered if Fuyuko had seen that she was indeed, having a good time, and wondered if indeed she had seen anything that had given that away. She had opened her legs, finally comfortable, but found them tightly crossed again, blushing from head to toe and thinking of a way to escape her eternal embarrassment.

The fact that the other kunoichi hadn’t run away or gotten up from the table in disgust was a good start, but how would she continue from there? Chiaki bit her lower lip and looked everywhere but at Fuyuko for a tense moment, before looking at the table, and forcing her eyes in a slow, fluid motion back up to the other girl’s face. What would her reaction be? She would face it head on. She had, after all, not meant to come this way, but… She was having such a good time. So many good, and bad, thoughts swam in front of Chiaki, like spirits. She wanted to wave them away, but the only thing that betrayed these thoughts was an uncertain look, the slight bite of her teeth on her bottom lip, and her face, red as a beet.

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13A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Sun Jul 21, 2019 10:26 am

Fuyuko

Fuyuko


A-rank

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An interesting question but an unexpected one. 'How does one become a sage'. She had some experience with it, after all she had managed to become one herself, but she had never thought about how she would transfer that knowledge to someone else. "Uuhhh... I'm not really sure how to teach or tell you that. You're probably better off learning it from someone that's better suited at teaching it. What I can say however, is that it's like finding balance between your mind, body and the world itself. It's a very complicated task though and a dangerous one at that, letting too much of the world into your being will consume you. The..." Fuyuko wanted to continue her sentence but seeing the mood they were in, it was better to just stop saying the rest of it. "Forget about that last bit, it's not that important." Head tilted slightly and spoken with a soft but assertive voice.
With the startling of the waiter her head dove under the table to reach for the utensils that were on the ground. Twisting her body slightly to reach out further, fingertips gently brushing the fabric of the napkin, struggling to properly grasp it between her fingers. It was then that she saw it, not only did she see it, it was as if Chiaki wanted to see it. Her body, consciously or subconsciously giving her an even better view. Her gazed stared across underneath the table to her female companion as long as she could hear that the waiter was still at the table. Beetroot red colored was her face when it finally appeared above the table again, gently placing her utensils where they belonged before telling Chiaki with a softspoken voice what she had seen.
She was clueless how things would transpire from here on out, was Chiaki going to go away from here or would they just continue and pretend that nothing happened. The fact she didn't stand up immediately and walked away was at least a sign that she didn't mind it too much, or perhaps expected that it could've happened. She could tell that Chiaki was trying her best to play it off cool and in the end she got a simple question in return, but the answer to that question didn't feel simple at all to Fuyuko.
Eyes scanning fast over the small figure that was sitting across from her, trying to read the signs that her body was giving unknowingly. From what she could gather, it came over to her as if she didn't mind it too much, despite it still being incredibly embarrassing. However, the small bite on her lower lip made her wonder if she didn't secretly enjoyed it. Soft spoken still, with a face that hadn't calmed down in color and with eyes locked onto her she answered short and direct. "Everything."
After answering she was unsure how to carry the conversation from here, eyes slid away from her and focused on the utensils instead. Slowly unwrapping her knife and fork from the napkin they were wrapped in and began working on the plate that was in front of her. Slowly but surely work on the tender meat of the spareribs that were drizzled with honey. Perhaps the food could distract her enough to calm down her body that was working overtime on feelings.
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14A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Sun Jul 21, 2019 11:21 pm

Chiaki

Chiaki


A-rank
Chiaki, who had asked the question, almost died of embarrassment right then and there, she had seen everything. Chiaki had been 'quite excited' and that showed in all of her anatomy, from her head to her toes, her skin had been glistening with desire, even though it was cold outside. Gulping, she looked down at her bowl, the sashimi seemingly grinning at her. She had blown it, and her heart sank, but the way that Fuyuko didn't look at her was not a rejection, per se, it was more of... embarrassment?

Maybe she hadn't... but she had slipped forward to get more comfortable and opened her legs, oh dear. She had done that with Fuyuko beneath the table? If she could have been redder, she didn't know how, but it was clear, that if they were to be outside in the briskness of the evening, she would have been able to generate a bit of her own steam.

Chiaki mumbled a sorry, though it probably wouldn’t be heard over the voices in the place where they were eating, nor would it carry far enough for Fuyuko to hear. Probably.

She looked over to Fuyuko, a tense stare, but not tense from being dejected, spiteful, or otherwise, she was gauging the girl across from her, looking for some cue to continue with the date mission or leave with her head tucked, and her tail too. She took a bite of her sashimi, finally and decided that it would be best not to mention it for now. At least Fuyuko got what she had meant by she had forgotten something, but… the statement that she had seen everything wasn’t a rejection of what Chiaki was feeling, nor of Chiaki herself.

Strange.

She wondered if she would ever be able to get a rein on her emotions, and as her food dwindled, along with her drink, she looked back up and back at Fuyuko. She was met with as stunning a girl as always, why did she have to be so pretty. The last piece of her sushi waited on her plate, the only barrier that she had between her and the end of the meal, and perhaps the beginning of something else, she wanted to go somewhere, anywhere but here. But was she ready to drag Fuyuko outside?

Her whole body felt like it was wrapped in a heating blanket, she was warm, but not overly so, and as she gave furtive glances here and there, she had forgotten about the man that was staring directly at them through most of the meal.

Finally she finished her last piece, setting her chopsticks down and bowing a bit to the plate, and through it the cook, it was a good meal, but one that she would forget the taste of, most probably for the turbulence that was building inside of her. It manifested in a storm of emotion in her eyes, a pinkish haze that set her eyes, the color of the sea to a roiling froth. Her body told her to go for it, but the only thing that kept her in place was that nagging feeling that, perhaps, she had already lost Fuyuko.

“So… uhm.” She said, twirling a stray strand of her hair in her fingers, then placing it behind her ear, she leaned forward, “Sh-shall we go somewhere a bit more private?”

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15A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Thu Aug 29, 2019 9:25 am

Fuyuko

Fuyuko


A-rank

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Silence. That was all that came from the table they were seated at. A table that generated a lot of conversation just moment before had gone almost completely silent, bar the cutlery that made some noise now and again as it worked on bringing the food from the plate to their respective mouths. But even though no words were exchanged, their bodies were still communicating with each other. Her mind had gone a bit blank, her hot and bothered body wanted more, it wanted her, it desired her. However, despite her deep desires she couldn't bring herself to speak up about them, afraid that it would hurt their friendship and so she remained silent.
Her eyes lit a spark when Chiaki spoke up and asked if the two of them should move somewhere else. As if she was a thirteen year old boy her body responded, she was ready and over eager to jump at the opportunity to let out her needs. A quick grab to her purse, putting down more than enough to cover the expenses for the whole thing. Not giving Chiaki a moment to think about it or complain she grabbed her hand and let her outside of the venue. Unbeknownst to her, she was leading Chiaki down the exact alley that the bad guy had been using to assault people. Leading the two of them far down it so that they couldn't be spotted by the people that were passing by.
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When she felt like the two of them had walked far enough she turned towards Chiaki and looked into her eyes, biting her lower lip before she gently pushed Chiaki up against the wall. Using her right hand to pin down Chiaki's left arm up against the wall, her bare left leg made its way up between Chiaki's legs, pressing her knee up against the wall and her wet private bits. Her head leaned forward with her forehead resting on the small girls', parted lips letting out her heavy and ragged breath, with her other hand having made its way around to the small of Chiaki's back. She was this close to initiating it all, but she remained hesitant, was she going to far, too fast? Her eyes shot back and forth looking for an answer.
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16A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) Empty Re: A girls night out [Chiaki] (possible nsfw) on Thu Aug 29, 2019 5:10 pm

Chiaki

Chiaki


A-rank
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Chiaki moved, twitched in her seat. Her body was hot, she was hot, she could feel the blood rushing to her seat, she squirmed and felt the lack of anything between her thighs. She could feel that she was getting excited, could feel it and couldn't stop it. Her breathing came in littler and quicker intervals, and even though there was silence between them she felt the connection between the girl sitting across from her and herself.

She had never enjoyed an electrifying evening like this before, and she had hoped that she hadn't ruined it by her just asking that simple question. As she sat there, in silence with Fuyuko, she had uttered a single question. That started a torrent of movement from the other girl, Fuyuko, across the table. She put down enough money to quickly pick up the tab and a little extra just in case and Chiaki took the hint, grabbing her own clutch she placed her hand in Fuyuko's who hurried into a nearby alley. They both couldn't wait to get their hands on each other it seemed.

There was no words, she was pressed against the wall and made a soft, more audible than she had thought it would be, moan as she did so. She could feel Fuyuko's leg press against her inner thigh, could feel the softness of her, and the harness of the wall behind. It was a passionate embrace she had only read about, and she responded in kind. Fuyuko's left leg went up to press against Chiaki's wet mound and she let out a surprised gasp through clenched teeth as the coolness of her knee came to meet the raging inferno that was her lower lips. They were thirsty, and understandably so as they had only just begun their night, or so Chiaki thought.

She was completely lost in the passion, and then Fuyuko did something unexpected. She pressed her forehead against Chiaki's lips, that was... strange, but then let out a ragged breath. Ah, she was getting her bearings, asking permission.

She looked up into Chiaki's eyes whose own smiled back and she took her hands placed them on Fuyuko's waist, and slowly started to let her fingers, aimed downwards, dip down into the fabric below of the virgin killer sweater, into the layers of the shorts, against her skin, and even into the straps of her panties. Chiaki tilted her head to the side, pressing her soft lips against Fuyuko's own, and closed her eyes, letting herself descend, bending her knees a bit, letting her know how wet she was, letting her feel it.


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