Beat Blades Haruka

Haruka lay asleep on her side, head on the down pillow, face toward him. She breathed slow. Sweat covered her body, to which the thin white bed sheet draped over her clung to. It was hot for October, so the windows were open to let the wind blow in. This was different, he thought. By now he was usually alone. Haruka would be gone by now, leaving as soon as she was done to fight demons. They’d done it so many times before, but never before without reason. It was nice and he started to think of what he could do to keep this going.

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Shinobu

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Shinobu has a different idea of role playing, or maybe it’s me the D&D nerd that’s got the uncommon definition of role playing. To me it’s some fat or smelly or fat and smelly guys sitting around a table hacking through trolls for magic items. I mean, I guess it’s okay if Shinobu shows up dressed like her character, but I really wish her character would wear pants.

Ringo Noyamano: On Wheels and NSFW

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Malibu Chu Chu [nsfw]

Chu Chu plops down on the plush velvet maroon couch next to Gustav, real name Gary changed for artistic merit. Neither one said anything for a little bit. They were introduced thirty-seconds ago and then were left alone instantly, so all he caught was Chu Chu was some idol singer from Japan and that her English sucked. That was about all he was gonna know since he wasn’t even sure if sayonara! was hello or good-bye. No translator around. Lucky enough for him the music was pretty loud, so he lay back and hoped rescue would come shortly.