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19 / F / Bi / 8♣
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Miss Tohsaka is a complicated young woman who finds it difficult to open up to others. Beyond that prickly (or impish) exterior is a young woman of versatility. While Miss Tohsaka can be both your devil and your angel, she can also be much more. A wealth of curiosity, willingness to try new things, and her own taste for variety means that she may just be able to scratch an itch or fill a niche that you just haven't been able to yet.
My Future PlansIs ambition Miss Tohsaka's middle name? It just might be. She intends to become well known in the community of Mages — hoping to live up to not only her father's legacy, but the legacy of her family's name. However, before that...
It seems like Miss Tohsaka is "in it to win it"! Our lovely bachelorette is determined to win the Game of our local resort. It seems she has a specific wish she wants granted, an ideal prize in mind, but so far she's been secretive as to what it is. Are you able to pry it from her plump little lips?
Rumor has it that Miss Tohsaka comes from a long pedigree of Mages, and was born with a rare ability. Aside from being a veritable super-battery of magical energy, she also has been raised as a mage for over ten years. How studious. Do you think any of that might have... other uses?
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and FoodUnfortunately Miss Tohsaka doesn't indulge in most hobbies that don't have a practical purpose. The tomes she reads are informational texts about magic, her gardening is for crafting potions, and her workouts are... you guessed it! To keep her combat ability up.
Perhaps you're the right person to intervene. Teach her to live a little! Let her hair down, and loosen up. How can an uptight girl like her actually win the Game if she's so closed off and guarded? Take her out for some fun, teach her a new hobby, or have her engage with yours!
Oh, dear. Miss Tohsaka's tastes are so varied that it's hard to pinpoint just one type of ideal! Big, muscly men — soft, curvy women — or even someone in that sweet androgynous spot... What really catches her eye is a challenge, or an easy win. Put her to the test or roll over for her.
Do be kind and make sure to praise her. As someone who lost her father early, poor Miss Tohsaka has been starved for validation. Or, perhaps... you could indulge her on the opposite end of the spectrum? Such an arrogant girl deserves a little punishment, and as much as she punishes herself some help might be appreciated. If not, she may just end up punishing you, and making you her prey.
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
BOTH
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH
ISTP-T
★★★☆☆
Kind of vanilla, but fun to tease. Would like exploring more of what can make him squirm, and hear him beg.
★★★★☆
Exciting and experimental. I guess I do like girls too, huh? Maybe we can incorporate magic next time.
★★★☆☆
Interesting. Curious about his body. Am I... a furry? Is that what you call it?
★★☆☆☆
Annoying, but workable. Mediocre, but because she's too vanilla and not entirely on technique.
★☆☆☆☆
Absolutely atrocious. Wish I could give negative stars. No more to say.
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She brings her coffee to her lips for a brief sip before returning it to the table and smoothing out the hem of her skirt.]
There are two sides to a card, aren't there? The face and the backing. A girl can multi-task.
[Why not try to collect all 52 while also pulling at the curtain?]
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(this is bait.
also, true, if she does think that way. he can still use it for his benefit, but let's see how it goes.)
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How odd that such a thing is a disqualifier. Is it that you dislike people who aren't single-minded?
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(bingo.)
Besides, you are too square to play the way I do, aren't you? Is friends not good enough for you anymore?
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Friends can be such a funny way to put it. I doubt there are "friends" here. Allies, enemies, and those who can be used or ignored. In fact I bet, "friends" could be just another word for "possibly useful, but not an ally."
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(tables turned. except, dazai seems to be in an awfully good mood. the smile doesn't leave his face even as they discuss, and he shrugs.)
It's fine. I'll find someone else who's better suited for what I'm doing. Not to worry.
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Tch, you haven't even seen what I'm capable of. You probably aren't doing much of anything if you reject everyone arbitrarily like that.
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(ah, bingo, bingo. the reactive ones are the most fun to poke around! he is giggling inside.)
How good are you at gathering information? How far would you go?
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I won't kill if that's what you're expecting. We have no idea what this place is capable of, and I do not intend to become the corporal punishment guinea pig.
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(sorta, kinda. he has, his body count is impressive if one is counting all the delegated orders he has given, and even the ones that he did himself weren't a small number, either.
he changed, or he is trying to, although the lie is in the absolute - he will kill if it is necessary to save others.)
The way I see it? This whole sex thing, although incredibly fun, the game? Control method. I'm not going to gain the most information by playing it, so I'm playing in the shadows. Counterfeit, smuggling, extortion, blackmail, that sorta thing. The fact 'J' called me out like this means they already know our capabilities, and we will only find out if we search where they see least, and power is not just money, you know. I'd like you on my side. You're gorgeous, driven, so I think it'd be easy for you to poke around. I'd honestly just have you bring me all the information you gather, if you name your price.
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[So he intends to take advantage of her as "prey" to be a little pawn in his workings. A cog in the machine. Typically Rin isn't the type to just fall in line with others, but the ever growing sense of loneliness even while surrounded by people intent on "sharing the love" has made her feel increasingly isolated. To claim to be a part of something would soothe that somewhat, and hey. Perhaps along the way she can use his network to her own ends.]
So you want to use my status as "prey" to lure other people into believing I'm harmless and they can say anything around me?
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(he wouldn't know... considering, well, the fact that she seems like she bites. he does have to admit that he is attracted, a brain and a body that he wishes to play around with at least a little bit. never hurt no one, a little break from everything!)
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She leans back in her chair. Giving her a little more space to look at him. Behind her dark lashes those bright blue eyes give him a slow appraisal head to toe. She doesn't hate what she sees, at the very least. It's simply his nullification that would be a struggle to deal with.]
I use them when I need them. Though it seems I attract flies even when I don't put out honey, so I doubt you have to worry much about whether or not I can act.
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(and throughout this conversation, he hasn't yet revealed the reason why he can do these things. the days of the port mafia are long past him, 4 years since he walked the darkness that surrounded it - he'd love to think he changed enough, but part of him feels a slight tinge of guilt that he hasn't. right or wrong remains meaningless. purpose in life remains unattainable and unfeasible.
but he's trying. that's perhaps what gives meaning to a life that can never really be truly different. he has no idea what he is doing, he wings it, walks the path of light through the shadows it casts, but god, he's trying. in here, trying takes a cloudier meaning. he won't play the game, in fact, he'll fuck because he likes to - he wants power. not for himself, he never cared about that, never will, but power brings them a little closer to understanding, a bit less distant from the end goal in a safer way.
at least he sucks as a person enough to play his own game, same rules, different end result.)
Is your price something you'd like to think over and tell me when you feel like chipping in, or do you have something in mind?
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Gemstones. Typically ones that are more spiritually inclined, which would mean no lab-created stones, but with all the magical activity here I don't believe the difference will matter. Chips I can make on my own, but I don't have the connections here that I did back home.
[Hell, she doesn't care if he just swipes jewelry and removes the stones and sells the remaining gold. As long as the stones aren't just plastic they should work for her needs.]
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but, no worries. his hand comes out to hold hers in promise, always allowing her to decide whether she'd be inclined to touch him or not. it is much more respectful that way, he can only imagine the discomfort. should she take it, his hand brings hers to his lips in a kiss.)
Ah, and one more question, so I can stop wondering! Are you sleeping with me too, or only in my most frequent dreams?!
1/? apologies in advance
Did he just...
Was that really...]
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Her hand yanks away from his.]
ok 3/3 i'm done
Pffhahahaha! What kind of proposition is that? Is a girl supposed to take that seriously?
no shes correct
... and it's a smile. it's not a fake one, like most if not all that he has given her. it's genuine amusement, perhaps a tinge of fondness.)
So that's how you laugh. I hadn't heard it till now. Pretty cute.
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Ahem. Well, I did agree to go with you to the venue that you prefer. Didn't I? we should probably head over.
[She can always come back for the book that caught her attention earlier. After all, just because she recognized it didn't exactly mean there was anything good in it. Her father kept countless books that were not to be open for various reasons. Mostly magical.]
cw drugs
(like the one she has on 24/7... aside from that moment, and for now, with that rosey tone blended in her skin. ah, it's so cute... he might be fostering a tiny, ultimately meaningless, little crush. she could step on him.
the smoked egg, with all the haze, makes it for quite a place for relaxation. he finds it endlessly alluring, the drugs, the smoke, the little whispers, and the fact there are definitely people who get it on in here.
he did. he would. he has. not important. he has his own little spot by now, by the wall, with a large cushion to sit and a little blanket. he comes around so often that a bong with a little weed, and premium tobacco is brought almost immediately upon his sitting.)
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The ambient smoke catches in her lungs. She has to struggle not to devolve into a coughing fit, and her eyes water a bit at the haze. Despite her little bought of turmoil, however, she sits with him. The smell of weed makes her wrinkle her nose, but a nearby guest has a cigar that reminds her of the ones her father used to smoke. A small, nostalgic comfort in a world wholly new to her.
Tohsaka isn't quite sure she'll have much fun here, but she's eager to prove herself. Nothing is set in stone just yet. She's hoping to at least put forth a valiant showing — even if it won't be an impressive one.]
Ah... this is really your favorite?
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(and all the contraband in here, too, but that's that and this is here! he's too used to it, the process of lighting the tobacco and gathering smoke, all the way to his lungs and out his nose.
besides, way too many things have swung in his stomach, ever since forever. his tolerance is too high, he's spent too long in bars, too many weird substances have swum his veins! he's fine. dazai rests the bong down, between them, but there's no pressure from him for her to take it into her hands. peer pressuring brings him nothing, and there's nothing riding here for him to try to manipulate an outcome.)
Besides, high people are funny! I've heard all sorts of things! Seen too much!
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Wouldn't it be better to watch them sober, then?
[Tohsaka frowns. She's not even sure how to take a hit from it since she's never really even considered smoking cigarettes for herself. It's the smell of everything that really turns her off (and also the fact that she was trying to live the lie of being a perfect honor student).]
What's even in here? You didn't actually order, so I suppose you have a "usual"?
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