Let the sunshine in [Social | Sofia]

**Alisa** · Tue Mar 05, 2019 3:50 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 500 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

Ahhh, such a warm, wonderful day, the sunbeams piercing through the glass panes, warming her skin in a smooth gentle caress until it glistened with dewey droplets of sweat... Lazing about a loungechair laid the familiar figure of a certain sculptress, a somewhat recognizeable face in this elegant country, and yet, even for those who knew her not she never failed at drawing attention to herself.

"Mmm~... Cooping up at the hotel every once in a while isn't bad at all~...", mused the tall woman with raven hair, turning herself face up, running her fingertips under the edges of her stylish pink and violet bikini, adjusting the cups of her bra until her generous, heaving chest rippled oh-so-softly. Befitting her status as an on and off Sorcerer's Magazine model, Alisa had picked a fashionable swimsuit befitting of her status and penchant for style, adorning her sporty, voluptuous figure masterfully enough that few - men and women alike - could resist turning their heads for long. She felt quite a hint of delight at these reactions, despite look so thoroughly absorbed in her reading, "Still, to think they'd have a mage doing all this every day in the week... That's some impressive stamina."

In the end, no way an introspective, attentive woman could avoid remembering how the calendar yet stood far too early in the year for weather this pleasant. In the middle of winter, not even Fiore with its Southern climate could provide such welcoming, Summery weather as such, if not for the aid of a rather skilled, and beautiful blonde mage in the resort's pool lounge. Standing high upon her perch, clad in a red lifeguard's swimsuit, she looked to be in charge of turning the seemingly pleasant, mild sunbeams of this mild winter morning into a proper Summer morning:

"Efforts like hers... We'd be oh so wasteful not to make the most of them...", she mubled, sighing blissfully and smiling as she ran her forearm over her face, rubbing off any excess sweat with a blissful sigh. Feeling a tingling heat on her sun kissed skin, she keenly rememembered how this artifically boosted sunlight was every bit as strong as the real thing, and perfectly capable of scorching her pale, alabaster skin, lest she take care to protect it. Sitting up on her chair, Alisa put asider her rather enrapturing reading - an Epic poem from the lands of Stella - and instead fetched her bottle of sunblock oil from her bag, squeezing a thick drollop of cream unto her palm and beginning the eye catching task of spreading the lotion up and down her long, shapely legs, humming as her fingertips gently worked whatever stiffness lingering in her toned musculature, working her way up her supplie, taking her sweet time working up her supple, sinuous form, keeping an eye out for that ever enticing swimming pool, "About time for a dip in the pool too, before it crowds a little too much~..."

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Tue Mar 05, 2019 6:42 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 949 | TAG: @alisa | OUTFIT

You’d think it was a warm summer’s day, not the last days of winter~? An arm raised above her brow as she focused on something bright and warm that hung in the sky, Sofia Serena let out a slow breath of relaxation as she enjoyed the feeling of balminess upon her skin, feeling as if it had been entirely too long since she had the chance to enjoy somewhere with both warmth and water. Far too long. Having slipped out of a nice thick coat and into the pink beachwear she now sported, as the lids of the lass slipped shut and the arm she held high began to droop down to her side, there was only one way that this young woman could describe how she felt right now; Blissful.

It’s like being back home, on the beaches~ Feels good! With the feeling of being cuddled by the sun, the sound of water slowly rolling and splashing in the distance, Sofia couldn’t help but feel a little sentimental. Those days of her youth spent running around the beaches of Valerica seeming like such a long time and way behind her, though the blue haired beauty found herself happy to be enjoying her current circumstances she also felt a hint of sadness. So keen had she been on visiting other lands that it had never occurred to her how much she had loved the place she had been born, the heart of Miss Serena throbbed a little as she thought of her home and with a sigh she opened her eyes to appreciate the environment she was in rather than the one she longed for, somewhat surprisingly.

Who’s this, I wonder~? Eyes scanning over the resort attached to the luxury hotel she had been lucky enough to be invited to by a friend whom she had made in the past couple of weeks, as she cast her gaze across perfectly clear, rippling waters and the pristine tiles that surrounded it, the beauty with blue eyes couldn’t help but find her sight pulled toward one lounger in particular or more accurately the person currently atop it.
Nice choice… The image of a raven haired woman of a youthful but sublime physique something that brought a hint of colour to the cheeks of Sofia, as her front teeth pressed subtly into the rosy red colour that highlighted her lower lip, the eyes of the waterside woman narrowed a little as she admired both the elegant bikini this stranger sported and what lay beneath it even more.

I’ll have to admit, I’m somewhat intrigued, and a little jealous~ The mingling web that made up the indigo detailing on top of the magenta fabric beneath like someone had woven the very concept of sophistication into a braid, Sofia couldn’t help but feel her own combination of ruffles and bows looked a little bit childish by comparison alongside such a chic number, and that was not the only note in this appraisal which made her feel just a hint of inferiority. By no means under endowed in her own right but her slim frame feeling like she was a girl looking at the body of a woman, those inches of breath and implications of tone that she spied seemed to whisper to her, like a seductress speaking without any need for words.

It isn’t every day you find yourself coming across a sight like this… Almost feels a shame to waste it? Smirking softly as she stood there for a moment or two taking in a sight that could easily steal her breath away, possibly for good, Miss Serena couldn’t help but feel an awful temptation to swagger over to that lounger and strike up a conversation. Curious about whether or not the words of the woman would be as lovely as her image, not to mention how much better she might look up close, the blue haired beauty took a step toward the siren she had been staring at but unfortunately the call of another maiden would hold her in her place.

“Soooofffiiiiiaaaaaa?!”

The spell that this stranger had over her interrupted when a familiar but slightly pleading tone of voice called out her name, Sofia blinked back to reality and turned at the waist, finding her patron standing only a few feet behind her. A cute and impressionable little lady who looked like she was a year or two younger than her standing with her pink hair tied into a pair of plump plaits behind her head, as our feminine focus turned on the spot she could easily see the way colour stained the cheeks of the figure that had brought her here.

“W-Wow, you look… Amazing! So pretty!”

The girl named Cherry and someone she had bumped into while trying to help her warm blood survive the chilliness of a Fioran Winter, in her innocence there was a sense of earnestness which Miss Serena found sweet and refreshing, which really seemed to fit her name. A cute little thing who the visitor to this land found she wished had been her little sister or something similar when she was growing up, though the fact that she came from a well off family certainly held it’s perks, for the sapphire eyed girl that was really more of a bonus than a necessity. Cherry was a nice girl, and by all accounts a good friend so far. So much so that Sofia felt just a hint of guilt for almost taking the opportunity to ditch her for the chance of an ‘upgrade’ a moment ago.

“Come on, let’s check out the water! There might be some cute guys fooling around in the pool?”

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

Let the sunshine in [Social | Sofia] TDL1IUK

Last edited by Sofia Serana on Wed Mar 06, 2019 1:53 pm; edited 1 time in total

**Alisa** · Wed Mar 06, 2019 11:25 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 800 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

As she casually rubbed that oily, glistening lotion all over her pale, smooth skin, Alisa took a moment to appreciate her surroundings, her focus drawn away from the book for the time being. As a keen lover of beauty, she could hardly go for long without a couple moments of people watching, after all, why else would a loner like her bother to come out in public so often...? Well, besides the chance of being admired, that is... Naturally, the crystal user loved appreciating the beauty of others as much as her own. Dazed under the sweltering heat and preoccupied with her own figure, those wine red orbits scarcely took in as much as she might have liked, and yet something, or rather, somebody in her line of sight earned herself a double take mere instants after Alisa's gaze passed her, brow rising with awe:

"Oho~...?", she uttered inquisitively, eyes quickly darting back and settling on the ravishing stranger plush lips widening as she scanned her head to toe, discreetly, "Now there's a face I haven't seen before~..."

Indeed, she looked gorgeous with that long, flowing hair, as blue as the pristine water before, a sinuous elegance rivalling her own. And yet she had something else, something Alisa herself lacked. She hardly recalled the last time she'd seen anybody so... Vibrant... Everything about her oozing a palpable joie de vivre, the tall northerner felt her chest warming the longer she gazed, until she couldn't fight the urge to fan herself, all but dropping the bottle of lotion in the process.

"Wonderful sense of style as well... Clearly, someone has her bases covered and then more~"

Mesmerized, all but enraptured by the kind of beauty you most certainly don't see every day, Alisa turned and rest her feet on the rough stone ground, rising her curvaceous form off the shaded comfort off her lounge chair. Raising a hand over her face, shielding her eyes from the sun's gleam which felt anything but artificial, she slid a hand down to that wide, womanly hip, sinking on it and tugging on the pink knot of her violet pareo, letting the silky, flowing garment fall loosely onto her former resting place before casually approaching the poolside with a cool, graceful stride, both hands brushing her long raven hair behind her toned shoulders, fluttering gracefully behind her with every step, every modest breeze. She had no real reason to antecipate her dip in the pool as such; as evidenced by that gleaming shine to her skin, her freshly applied lotion had yet to properly dry. And yet doing so gave her the perfect, graceful excuse to keep the mysterious woman in her line of sight.

Indeed she drew far too many eyes to herself but at this point, the artist had eyes for one muse and one alone, one whose name she knew not; a fault she'd hopefully correct soon enough...

Though she seemingly took in all the sights around her, she always kept that beauty with sky blue hair in the corner of her eye, her plush lips soon widening into a casual, all but disinterested faint smile. That is, unless she happened to catch sight of those eyes of blue, upon which her smile would widen welcomingly... Alas, she had no such stroke of luck; though she felt sure the girl had been looking back every so often, she too seemed preoccupied with someone else, a rather pretty acquaintance if not friend of hers.

"I sure hope they had no grand ideas of warming up the pool as well...", mused the sculptress as she approached, glancing skywards one last time, fanning herself and sighing as a bead of sweat trickled her cheek, dripping down her chin and vanishing into the vast, expansive valley of pale cleavage below. Wasting little more than a moment gazing at the pool before her, she measured length and depth; lowering those shapely legs, highlighting their firm tone, her full, round chest heaved as she drew breath, filling her lungs before kicking off into a graceful swan dive.

Fresh, clear, pleasantly cool... The flowing, scarcely chlorinated water enveloped her body like a lover's caress, shifting welcomingly around her as she dipped into it, cleanly piercing the surface, scarcely disrupting it beyond a modest sized ripple. She opened her eyes soon enough, undulating her body ever so slightly, pushing herself forwards with little force beyond the momentum of her dive, her cheeks puffed as she held her breath with relative ease. Submerged into this silent, welcoming blue, Alisa basked in that blissful sense of relaxation, deaf to the chattering crowd, blind to their antics, numb to the summery heat above...

Really, could a girl ask for anything else than this...? Well, in Alisa's case, right here, right now, she most certainly could, finding her mind wandering to that captivating stranger she'd only just seen.

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Wed Mar 06, 2019 12:51 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 976 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

“Cute guys? Feels to me like you might have your eye on someone else, Ma Cherie~?” Casting one last look of appreciation over her shoulder toward the raven haired goddess she had encountered and feeling a shiver pass through as she spied the way that the warm light highlighted the shine of her skin, after feeling her face and other parts of her get a little hotter, Miss Serena turned back to her friend with a smirk and couldn’t help but call the girl out on the blush she had just been shown.

“You seemed like such an innocent girl when I first met you, but don’t think I haven’t missed those blushing stares? Though, I’d hardly begrudge such a flattering gaze~?” Of course, the type who loved to see her friend squirm and also one who was not entirely against the notion of being the centre of attention either, as she stepped toward her host and wrapped an arm around the waist of the younger woman, the blue beauty couldn’t help but tease her. Enjoying the way she seemed to glow and squirm as she toyed with her, Sofia felt a little like a wicked little kitten playing with a tiny mouse at times like this, feeling only the smallest hint of guilt at dominating a ‘player’ many leagues beneath her own level.

"N-no, I wasn't staring at all! W-w-whatever gave you that idea, dummy?!!"

“Oh, you weren’t? Oh well now, you know… I think I’m a little disappointed then?” Playing with the youngster like she was putty in the palm of her hand, Miss Serana giggled and cocked her head as she strolled closer to the water’s edge with the woman who she thought might just be protesting a little bit too much, licking her lips a little before pouting at her with as much sincerity as she could manage when she was feeling this naughty.

“Don’t you think that I’m pretty, Ma’Cherie~?” Pausing for a moment and batting her lashes toward her friend as she continued her little joke, the vixen looked toward the fuchsia haired femme with her blue eyes set to maximum puppy mode whilst pushing her chest forward a little immodestly, enjoying the way that her host’s gaze seemed to lurch around in confusion. Cherry seeming to be unable to either look away from her or in the direction of the poolside prankster, as the teen’s face glowed with redness once again and she tried to pluck out something from her mind to say but only managed an incoherent murmur, Sofia broke into a giggle and nudged her hips into that of her companion before dashing straight for the water.

“Better be quick, or I’ll grab all those cute guys for myself!” Beaming from ear to ear as she made for the crisp and clear liquid that stretched out in front of her, with a bellow born from excitement Miss Serena lurched into the air and plunged her arms out in front of her, keen on feeling the cool refreshment of liquid after standing in this summery warmth for so long. Body arcing from the waist and hips as she cleared the edge of the pool and her upper body penetrating the deep like a harpoon, the island girl showed a sense of elegance even in this eager motion and all too soon found her form feeling revitalized as the perfectly temperate waters surrounded her.

Now this... This what a girl like me needs~ Eyes closed as the penetrate the pool and allowing herself to bask in the crisp and clean feeling that enveloped her, a few bubbles slipped out of the mouth of Sofia as she let out a sigh of contentment, loving the sea-like sensation that surrounded her body. Smiling blissfully as she flicked her feet behind her and opened her eyes once that initial rush of feelings began to ebb away from her, as she did the latter the girl found something even more enthralling than the feeling of satisfaction suddenly steal her attention away as she did so.

Isn’t that~? The mild blurriness that the ‘deep’ provided obscuring her vision somewhat but a bright, hot pinkness something that seemed to immediately catch her eyes, as the blue irises of the siren began to find a focus on something in the deep, she found herself presented by the most wonderful vision she could have hoped for. Spying the shape of the bikini she had been admiring early and the beauty beneath it as well, with her smile turning to something of a smirk as she recognised the stranger from earlier appearing to be in the water with her, Miss Serena pulled at the water and propelled herself closer to the vision that she had been distracted from moments before.

Perfect chance for a closer inspection, I’d say~ Her gaze never shifting from that fine and feminine figure she found beneath the surface for a second as she slipped through the pool, whether the other party was aware she was being approached or not Sofia did not know, but she hoped even if it was the latter then this dark vision would find the intrusion a pleasant surprise. Waiting until she was right next to her fellow bather before bursting free from the water and flicking her head back, the loose blue hair of the girl snapped backward like a whip as the Valerican youngster pulled her head and chest from the water like a mermaid, smiling seductively as she turned to face the raven haired femme she had pursued from the deep. Having no clue just how far away she had drifted from Cherry but right now not caring, all that the island girl could do was gaze at the face of the woman who had enchanted her and lick her lips seductively, saying only a single word.

“Hey~”

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Sofia Serana on Wed Mar 06, 2019 1:56 pm; edited 2 times in total (Reason for editing : Adding Wordcount)

**Alisa** · Wed Mar 06, 2019 2:06 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 750 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

One, two, three strokes into her swim, and Alisa caught sight of a vaguely familiar figure... Hardly someone she'd known for too long, not even someone she knew at all, and yet clearly someone she struggled with peeling her thoughts away from. Like the very image of the graceful, elusive mermaid, that swimming figure adorned by long, flowing hair beckoned the sculpress closer, yet between the darkness at the bottom of the pool and the occasional disruption from this or that swimmer. Though Alisa may have struggled to see, what are the odds of finding a second blue haired stunner she'd never even seen before, with no more than five minutes inbetween them?

"Into the pool so quickly...? Clearly, somebody's hot under the collar~"

While hardly swimming in a beeline towards her, Alisa did move in her general direction, paddling those long, elegant legs gracefully through the water, a trail of bubbles following her lips as she instinctively inched closer and closer to the source of her amazement. Just how close she'd managed to reach before surfacing was anybody's guess, though she felt a measure of confidence in knowing the charming female couldn't be too far off. Inhaling sharply as she broke the water's surface at long last, her vision remained blurry courtesy of some of that long hair lingering on her face... But as a result, her hearing sharpened just enough for a faint, oddly subtle yet strangely close splashing to grow audible:

"Hmmm...?", humming curiously as the sound grew closer and closer, truly discreet enough that she noticed it by little more than chance, Alisa had little time to wonder... Some instinctual sensation made her heartrate quicken oh so slightly, her teeth digging into those luscious lips by the time she finally heard the voice she wanted to hear.

She might have partly expected it, and yet hearing that voice brought a shiver down her spine, palpable antecipation in the form of scarcely noticeable goosebumps. That nudging feeling when you know you're just about to exchange the first few words with an entrancing new acquaintance. Alisa may have never heard her voice before, yet even if she hadn't caught her approach a while back, she'd have known just whom that melodious song belonged to.

"Oh hello there~", replied the tall woman; her voice deeper and throatier than most females yet no less alluring, with the same elegant, flowing poise with which she turned on the water's surface. Brushing those long dark locks behind her, baring her buyoant bosom before those curious blue eyes, Alisa met the girl's gaze and held it as such, peering into them with clear yet subtle interest in the girl before her. She wanted to know more about her, and yet for now, her plush, glistening lips drew into the playful hints of a smirk, raising an eyebrow as she made conversation, "You got here quite fast..."

Tilting her head gently, then brushing a single black lock as it came loose, fingertips tracing the smooth skin of her face and tucking the dark strand behind her ear, the tall, sporty woman's posture betrayed an obvious preoccupation with her appearance, and yet managed to look thoroughly laid back about it. A casual, unassuming elegance, contrasting with the mysterious girl's more kittenish, impish demeanor.

"...Are you looking for something by any chance~?", she continued, cupping her cheek as she curiously inspected the woman, her arm squishing softly into her supple, pliant bosom until her cleavage puffed out slightly. Clad in shades of pink and yellow, the girl's choice of wardrobe looked like the very picture of youthful, girly innocence, complete with a ribbon on her head. And yet that look in her eyes spoke volumes, as did that knowing hint on sensuality one could only manage when picking clothes to heighten one's generous features.

That said, Alisa's inspection was anything but intrusive, looking just long enough to bare a hint of interest before looking back into the girl's eyes, curling her lip intriguedly. Yes, Alisa would most defenitely like to know her name... But there was a certain aura of mystery, a delectable thrill with mingling with someone so eye catching with only a shape and a personna to remember her by. Would they yet find each other as fascinating as Alisa so clearly found her right now, even after they spoke...? In her mind, the enchanted artist saw but a single answer, and cared little for others beyond what manner of memories could the two make together.

Yes, staying at the hotel today had been a very, very wise decision, one Alisa would mentally write down next time she had a thought to spare~

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Thu Mar 07, 2019 12:31 pm; edited 1 time in total

**Sofia** · Wed Mar 06, 2019 6:38 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 706 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

Husky… And sexy~ Not exactly sure what she expected but none the less pleasant pleased at the low, almost purring tone with which the raven haired beauty spoke, the voice of this siren contrasted the sweeter pitch of a younger woman like Sofia’s with something that sounded mature and sensual, depth without ever losing any of its femininity. This sense of vocal delight on top of the good looks the woman had only making the catlike smile that the blue haired girl wore curl tighter, as her greeting was returned coolly and yet without any hint of dismissal, the wet young woman found her teeth bearing down on her bottom lip in an almost invisible manner as she took full advantage of her chance for a close up.

“Fast? Heh, were you expecting me, perhaps~?” The eyes of Miss Serena drooping to take in the full image of what was displayed above the water before snapping back to the face of her fellow femme as she began to speak, a chill that was inspired more by the seemingly bottomless cavern that the woman’s tight bikini created than the coolness of the water shot through her spine, making the young swimmer shiver subtly.

“Perhaps I told you more than I intended with the look I gave you earlier on~?” Giggling girlishly and sagging her shoulders with a shrug, while the tall, dark and handsome woman in front of her seemed to give off a suave air, the girl from Valerica made no effort to meet or match such a manner in kind. Naturally someone who gave off a vivacious sense of vibrancy, in the ‘dance’ known as flirtation Sofia had learned long ago to play to her strengths rather than her weaknesses, so in a situation like this she felt no urge to suppress her youth and enthusiasm.

“We’re all looking for something usually, aren’t we~?” Pulling her arms behind her back and tilting to one side in her own little display of her figure, as the black bastion of mature beauty stood before her, Sofia opted to act and speak with a little more impetuousness. Used to dealing with those that were older than her in situations like this, having claimed her first bout of passion with a maid who was a good five years her senior, the blue beauty did not feel intimidated by this stranger but rather intrigued. And she wanted to be a source of similar feelings as well.

“I’ve been known to chase down a great many things of beauty and excitement, and you seem to have both in spades so, yes… I suppose I am~?” Humming gently before she answered the query she was given and kicking off in the water, that sense of energy that Miss Sererna was known to ooze was present as she twisted herself in the water, turning so that she faced her fellow female as she moved around that divine figure in a slow circle. The actions of the youngster as much a hint toward her more predatory intentions as the bold admission she made, with a lip bite this time aimed to be a clear hint at her intentions the mischievous mermaid flicked her head and giggled before pushing herself backward through the blue.

“And you?” Lurching rearward and lifting herself out of the water with her motion, as the momentum made certain obvious parts of her anatomy bounce teasingly, the crafty water mage couldn’t help but use a hint of her skill to create a small and subtle tide in her wake so as to suggest to this stranger she should be followed.
“Are you looking for something, Miss…?” Coming to a stop and treading water gently with a smile on her face, Sofia giggled once more and cocked her head as she took a rather direct approach to the interest of the other woman, running the tip of her tongue across the back of her teeth as she waited to see how this unknown but enticing soul might respond. Naturally she could easily turn cheek and shoulder toward her and walk away with ease, but for some reason the teen in the pool did not expect this. It wouldn’t be fun at all, would it?

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Thu Mar 07, 2019 12:29 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 750 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

The woman's cheery liveliness might have made her look younger, and yet she looked no less mature for it. Someone who could hold on to her youthful playfulness as she age, a wide eyed, hopeful young woman, never jaded by the passing years as Alisa had been. Yes, there truly was something fascinating in the blue haired woman swimming, frolicking around like a mermaid who'd just found herself a brand new playmate. And yet the contrast between her innocent mirth and the hints of maturity in the way she bit her lip... Were nothing if not intoxicating, drawing every bit of her attention almost magnetically

"Who knows~...?", ever cryptic, Alisa shrugged off the little tease quite easily, an amused, giggling look on her face as she all but dared the girl to try and find out, flipping her long hair behind her as her eyes narrowed knowingly, "Oh, were you now~? Makes me wonder if you just came for a dip in the pool... Or perhaps had ulterior motives~?"

Indeed the way she circled her - like a shark eyeing its next meal - spoke louder than any words she may speak. Alisa loved a hefty sum of mystery, stimulating her mind as much as a ravishing figure might stimulate her eyes... Among other things... But at the same time, she defenitely appreciated such visible glimpses of a stranger's intentions. Though she'd long grown used to this kind of attention, receiving them from someone so captivating was a whole other treat, an experience worth slowly savoring and delighting in, hanging off her every word and nodding in agreement:

"How very poetic... And oh so true~", the answer left her as she followed the girl in a slow and casual, yet ever elegant breaststroke, her head barely bobbing as she dragged those flowing dark tresses behind her, waving softly with every rippling motion. All but hypnotized by the seductive mermaid's every word, by those graceful, alluring motions of her sinous form, she took a while to register how the girl had actually stopped moving forward, and thus found herself pleasantly close, her supple bosom mere inches from her arm, her skin tickled by her long hair.

She was close...

Alisa all but gasped, yet betrayed little of her surprise beyond a minute raising of her brow, holding her "ground", so to speak... Letting the blue haired mermaid look back, inhaling that faint lavander fragrance wafting off the raven haired woman's elegant form, those glistening droplets cascading down her form, shimmering as they heightened every contour of her upper body. This tingling proximity felt warmer than any ray of sunshine, and so Alisa met her half way, sharing a few morcels of information about herself, gazing into those blue eyes like the most dazzling gems in the world:

"Well, I am an artist~ To seek beauty wherever I might find her, a sight to inspire my next work.", like the good, free thinking sculptress she was, Alisa clearly spent a lot of her time in deep contemplation, sharing some of her views with almost poetic undertones, her gaze narrowing slightly as she caught that very visible hint of friskiness in those vivid blue eyes, "I've had quite a few muses so far, and I find every source of inspiration feels different. Everyone, everything has their own unique glamour... Some just shine brighter than others~"

Showing no real discomfort with the sudden proximity, Alisa looked as cool and collected as always as she spoke, raising a hand over her lips as she chuckled gracefully, taking a moment to simply admire those harmonious features of the playful girl before her, noting once more how she did indeed look inspiringly gorgeous, the kind of beauty one could gaze at for hours. To her credit, no amount of difficulty gazing away from the girl seemed to disrupt Alisa's calm, none of the budding excitment she felt peering through that melodious voice:

"Vollan... Though hardly any need for such formalities. Call me Alisa~", she replied with a flirtatious wink, using what little space yet lingered between them to reach out and offer a hand in the kind of greeting that may have been graceful and proper, if not for the casual mood between them, for the constant admiring gazes they shot each other. Whether the mysterious mermaid took her hand or not, the sculptress took that moment to shine a bit more light onto that radiant mystery, raising a fingertip to those plush, glistening lips, gliding slightly over their pillowy softness as the next, truly pressing question escaped them with a curious tone, "What should I call you~...?"

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Thu Mar 07, 2019 6:47 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 896 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

Reluctance? No, something else… Noting the way that the strange woman in front of her seemed to follow her movements only after a moment of what many would consider hesitation, Miss Serena got the impression that her delay came from another source. This not the shy indecision that might have been shown by someone like Cherry but rather there seeming a purpose in the time she took, as well as the fact that she only moved a little but not the whole way toward her, clearly this woman was not the type who would leap into her arms whilst romance or lust blinded her, which was a good thing the blue haired girl thought.

Compromising, whilst still keeping her feeling of control~ There something intriguing about the cool mystery she carried and that sense of fascination that the femme spread only increasing with the subtle action she took, though Sofia was young she had always been something of a student of human character, and those that stood in the ‘grey’ between one aspect and another were always the most interesting. Amused by this to no end, she sensed not stubbornness but something else in the girl, something like a desire to present herself on her own terms and that could be respected, and appreciated.

“Alisa…? A pretty name that almost does your beauty justice~” Pausing as she analysed the name she was given to see if she could think of the meaning through the languages that she knew, with her broad but seemingly limited insight into international tongues coming up short, the blue beauty opted instead to simply lay on a sense of charm that was by this stage so rehearsed it was almost reflexive.
“Which is saying something, given how lovely it sounds~” Speaking with honeyed words that had been honed on housemaids and visitors to her house in younger years, with a feeling of electricity and excitement practically crackling through her form Miss Serena swept her arms and kicked underneath her body to move forwards, mirroring the compromising action that the dark vixen had taken and quite literally meeting her in the middle of the distance between them.

“My name is Sofia, Sofia Serena, but…” Gliding through the water as if her hands and chest were skating on top of it and coming to a rest at a spot that was probably just inside the comfort zone of the average woman, the swimming siren giggled as she came to a rest before introducing herself in a slightly hushed and somewhat intimate pitch.
“…With that sultry tone of yours I’m sure you could call me anything you wanted and it would still make me shiver~!” Licking her lips in a feline fashion before she continued and leaner a little closer to this Miss Alisa Vollan, as her timbre grew even softer and quieter Sofia felt another lovely little tickle pass through her spine as she imagined just how sensual her name might sound when spoken with that honey-like huskiness that the woman opposite seemed to exude through her voice.

“How lovely it is to make your acquaintance, it would surely have been a shame had I missed out on it when our paths were so close together~?” Remembering all those naughty romance novels she had read in her teens whilst cooped up in her home and practically picturing herself as some handsome prince speaking to a fair maiden he had met, while she already had the impression that this cool and somewhat intense woman would see through the little act she put on for her, it didn’t stop Miss Serena from enjoying it.

“And so, I certainly feel indebted toward fate or whatever other forces seem to have connected us~” The playful type and having something of a passion for playing the fool at times, perhaps the mischievous mermaid might have been well served to take up theatre, but unfortunately her longing for adventure tended to air more toward first-hand experience rather than imagination and re-enactment. Not that the island girl was particularly lacking for the former, especially when she had a mind for mischief or someone to impress, like she did now.

“So then, you say you’re an artist, Alisa~?” Excited by the enthralling woman and eager to show herself off because of it, Sofia found herself falling onto her back and swayed her arms to cast her frame into motion again, moving through the water slowly but gracefully as she let Miss Volan take in her glistening form more fully.
“I can only wonder what forms and feelings which I might inspire in you then~?” Never letting her gaze move far from the face of her fellow femme as she bobbed backward and let the light catch and highlight the wetness of her chest and stomach, threads of moisture flowing like streams down her body and into the water that surrounded her, the blue haired mermaid hummed gently and looked into those lovely rubies that were the irises of her new friend, almost wishing she could see what was running through the mind of the woman as she peered into the windows to her soul…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Fri Mar 08, 2019 12:25 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 720 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

"My, my, I see I've found myself quite the charmer~", giggled Alisa, touching her clavicle almost daintily. Despite the lack of obvious color as those words reached her ears, her smile widened nonetheless, evidencing the vain woman's obvious receptivity to praise. She even turned her head all slightly, rubbing behind her neck and arching her back slightly, a subtle pose as if to give the give the girl a better view, "The beauty of a nymph, the words of a poet... Makes me wonder, what don't you have~?"

Her brow rose slightly at the unnaturally beautiful way she moved through the water, all but evidencing a certain use of magic she'd so far only hinted at. Nonetheless, none of it could detract from her enthralling charm, that randiant look in those eyes of blue always calling to Alisa's gaze, like the brightest beacons beacons on a dark night at sea. Even as she inched closer, the ever cool artist still looked thoroughly unperturbed. Instead, she took the chance to inhale deeply and sample the girl's own fragrance, her firm, full chest heaving visibly, straining the confines of her elegant swimsuit:

"How very bold of you~...", Alisa chuckled once more, responding to those rather forward words with a simple wiggling of her finger, playfully rolling one long strand of blue that wandered much too close to her. Now up close and personal like this, she couldn't help but curl her lip, licking it oh so softly until it came out moist and glistening; seeing Sofia's seductiveness and raising her own. This close, even the occasional paddling of her hands to stay afloat occasionally brought the two into contact. Perhaps those brief moments were indeed entirely accidental, or at least, they certainly appeared so, yet there was a deliberate slowness in the way Alisa's fingertips caressed the girl's skin with that nigh irresistible alabaster smoothness, all but beckoning her closer, for Sofia to fall into her arms as she clearly desired, "...Such a vibrant, youthful name, befitting a girl such as yourself... Not using it would feel wasteful, don't you think~...?"

Tilting her head playfully, Alisa felt a telltale warmth in her skin, no doubt accompanying a subtle hue in her cheeks, a faint sign of delight at the current situation, yet one Sofia would inevitably pick up with how close they were. Savoring this momentary closeness, Alisa nonetheless made no motion to stop the girl when she peeled away, letting her drift away as easily as she approached. If anything, she'd defenitely enjoy the looks she received while teasing that blatant desire:

"Indeed, it's quite the fortunate pleasure to meet you, Sofia~", yes, Alisa clearly delighted in feeling that name roll of her tongue, perhaps even more than she liked hearing it from her lips. But even though she could clearly spot an act when she saw one, the artist naturally enjoyed the show this well read woman so eagerly put on for her, "Religious or otherwise, it feels almost as though we truly have a higher force looking out for us~"

Watching as Sofia swim away, she found much to admire about her form in more ways than one. Her graceful swimming looked as mesmerizing as everything else about her, really... Running a hand along her neck, brushing away that long black hair, Alisa soon kept up, favoring that same slow breaststroke that easily allowed her to keep up, even with a beauty who seemed thoroughly at home in the water. Humming affirmatively and nodding at her question, before she could give a proper answer, she instead chuckled heartily at rather bold question, answering with a wink instead:

"Oh, wouldn't you like to know~", the alluring, teasing reply flowed out all too easily, her tone husky, her eyes half lidded as met the woman's seductive charm every step of the way, holding her gaze as she took in that sinuous form presented. The way her swimswit clung to her pert form, flaunting that enviable figure while leaving just enought to imagination, "Patience sweetie, I'm sure you'll see for yourself soon enough. No point spoiling the surprise before then now, is there~?"

Two could play this game after all, but for Alisa, that only amused her further. The elegant femme's smoothness was priceless on its own, yet on top of that youthful, adventurous charm it became something else entirely... One of a kind...

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Fri Mar 08, 2019 1:40 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 802 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

If looking at her art is half as wonderful as hearing the way she speaks, I’d be in for a treat, that’s for sure~ The eyes of the blue haired beauty growing narrower whilst retaining their softness, she ran the tip of her tongue across the edge of her teeth as she listened to those silky soft and sultry words with which Miss Vollan spoke, finding that smooth, purring voice as much of a treat as any wicked imagery she could pluck from the mind of this minx. Veering softly from one side to the other as she swam along with the dark haired dish following her lead in her casual fashion, there was something so stimulating in leading a woman like this. A feeling of power and promise flooding her, Sofia felt a sense of strength and excitement saturating her form, understanding perfectly why men were made to be fools by the words and looks of a beautiful woman. Luckily for her though, she had her own feminine wiles to prevent herself being pulled into the usual traps, largely because she had a habit of laying her own.

“I suppose not, but also… I’ve learned that it’s better not to stand on ceremony too much, either?” The pace with which she had been moving a gentle backward cruise, as the ‘dance’ between these devilish damsels continued, Miss Serena let her motion ebb away as she spoke to the enchantress she had found so unexpectedly. Slowing down and letting her body return to more of a straightforward inclination as her pace disappeared, the stomach and lower part of the mermaid’s chest disappeared into the water as she held her gaze on Alisa, smirking in that feline fashion as she spoke.

“While I do enjoy the build up to outcomes of excitement as much as any, I also know that when I see something I want, I like to reach out and take it for my own…” Settling in the deep that surrounded her and tilting her head to one side as she took in the beauty of her new companion, Sofia couldn’t help but feel her pulse quickening a little as she uses subtle movements of her hands and feet in order to move close enough to the woman that she might risk brushing against that no doubt smooth and silky skin. The excitement that she felt something that was sourced from a mix of both experience and mystery, while the princess of the pool could definitely recall more than a few moments of intimate build up like the one she was trying to initiate right now which fuelled her imagination, each and every new girl or boy seemed different. Each one a new ‘adventure’.

“Girls, in my experience, waste far too much time waiting for people to claim them… When they could be having a whole lot more fun, wouldn’t you say~?” Definitely picking up on the kinds of vibes that told her she was reading this situation right and Alisa was as interested in extending a more intimate form of greeting as she was, Miss Serena felt a rush of warmth to her cheeks as her gaze focused on that perfectly rosy set of lips that the siren near her possessed. The dark haired woman perfectly able to pull herself away from the moment that the mischievous mermaid had planned but the blue haired girl hoping she did not, as she felt that pulsing in her chest grow louder and louder, the young seductress let out a small gasp as she moved closer still, focusing on the sweetness she expected to taste in a moment or two. Heart beating with such force that all other sounds in the pool seemed to grow silent by comparison, as it compelled her like a drumroll it seemed like nothing was going to stop her. Or at least, almost nothing.

“Huuurrrrrk!” Swooping down on the deliciousness of a kiss like a hawk or harrier that had spied something delicious beneath them, Sofia sank down as she committed herself to an impulsive temptation that was impossible to ignore, but before she seized it found herself being tugged away. Quite literally. Something snaring her wrist and yanking the young woman around, the blue haired girl wheeled in the water and was left blinking when confronted by a shape that seemed largely comprised of a very puffy pair of cheeks and a young and somewhat pretty pink haired girl behind them.

“Sofiaaa! Why’d you swim away from me? I’ve been looking for you forever!”

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sat Mar 09, 2019 7:35 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 720 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

"...And yet they say patience is a lost virtue~...", replied the artist, her own cool views starkly contrasting with the hasty, impish mermaid's, appreciating these different ideas between two gorgeous artists as she kept up with the woman.

Visibly amused at that open admission of herself as something she'd like to take for her own, yet answering with nothing but a narrow gaze and defient smirk, as if daring the girl to try. And dare she did. Alisa knew her not and yet she had this feeling that Sofia really was pulling out all the stops here, bringing out every bit of charm she could muster. And being on the recieving end of such attention from someone so ravishing... Felt quite flattering really~

"Quite, that's hardly exciting at all now, is it...? Far more interesting to merely watch them come oh so close, enough to let you see the look in their eyes, the moment when they realize... They bit off more than they could chew~", giggled the sculptress, her gaze narrowing as her tone turned into an almost sultry growl, returning Sofia's openness with some of her own. Truly, she hardly looked the type to resist when someone beckoned to her, though the impish vixen clearly fancied herself the conquering type. Many had tried with Alisa, lovers and hopefuls alike, "Very much so... Even those efforts alone can a genuine delight~"

If Sofia was the chasing type... Then it stands to reason Alisa was the ambush type. And now here she stood, with a ravishing mermaid mere inches of throwing herself into her arms. Her rising pulse betrayed her excitment, a whimsical thrill she hadn't expected to run into, but welcomed nonetheless, those wine red jewels all but shimmering with an intoxicating mix of flirtatious curiosity, running the tip of her tongue over her lip as she eyed the girl before her:

"My~...", she uttered as one hand came to rest on Sofia's waist, near the swell of her womanly hip, a seemingly accidental touch that slowly became a gentle, alluring caress once she made no motion to peel away. The hand on her hair slid further upwards, rising above the surface as she fiddles with those dripping blue locks. If Alisa's touch made it ambiguous whether she'd welcome any advance or raise a finger in the way, that happened due to the tall woman's own fickle nature - like the many faceted crystals she once carved.

Once the blue haired femme dove in, Alisa hardly had time for a response proper. Her fingertips insinctively dug on the girl's softness, a tantalizing peek at the passion she'd share with those she found worthy of it, enough for her nails to scratch her teasingly the very moment she found herself yanked away. Her firm, shapely bosom pressed against the girl, just tightly enough that they'd feel the warmth radiating off each others's smooth, wet skin, a hint at the palpitations deep within their chest, drawing a surprised, wide eyed gasp from the sculptress. Even when Sofia deeparted, she couldn't help tease her a bit more, shifting her torso before running a hand down that long, silky hair, adjusting it as she chuckled at the boisterous cutie who'd only just appeared:

"Guess this too is part of fate's grand design, hmmm~?", noted the sculptress, raising a brow as she shared one last look of impish complicity, winking before turning her gaze to the pink haired cutie she had also caught sight of earlier. Sofia's friend, though she had no real clue as to however closeness the two really had. If anything, this only added to Sofia's mystery, and with the ecstatic new acquaintance they just made, this did little more than add Alisa onwards as she approached instead of giving the two some space, "Leaving your friend alone to wander off with a stranger...? How very nice of you, Sofia~", letting out a sarcastic remark, playfully pointing out that was anything but, looking at the blue haired vixen our the corner of her eye, her gaze narrowing as that mischievous hand on her waist hadn't really gone anywhere. Just in case she might miss it, those deft fingertips teasingly caressed one girl as she took in the pinkette's irresistible girly cuteness, "The least you could do is introduce us~"

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sat Mar 09, 2019 1:06 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 868 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

Cherry…! Of all the times to pop up! That perfectly soft touch that lingered on her making Sofia ache for what she had just missed out on, while she wasn’t the type to blame or deride her friend for making her miss out on the heaven she had been expecting, the blue haired girl couldn’t help but feel a pang or two of frustration as she found herself missing out on the kiss she had found herself so suddenly craving. Miss Vollan’s teasing touch certainly not aiding the situation and neither was the playful tone of amusement that she took in the face of the unintentional denial, their clinch had seemed a sure thing that was cruelly denied and it took the seductive siren a second or two to collect herself before continuing, opting for silence over showing annoyance or disappointment in her tone when she finally spoke.

“Well, I told you if you let me get too far ahead, I’d grab all the hotties~” Sighing gently as she let that feeling of minor annoyance flow from her like a water out of a strainer, as her normally mischievous countenance reasserted itself Miss Serana poked her tongue out of the corner of her mouth playfully and cocked her head at her companion.
Skilled with only the barest touch, I wonder just what she could do given a little more time and opportunity~ Noting the way that Alisa’s teasing touch seemed to linger as she did so, but making no effort to slip away but rather basking in it, as she hung in the water the feeling of her fellow femme’s fingers on her flesh even submerged helped to soothe her spirit, making the mermaid relax but also perhaps leaving her a little vulnerable to the face in front of her in the process.

“Oh Ma’Cherie~ I’m only playing, I hope I didn’t worry you~” Those big, innocent and pleading eyes something that made her melt, while Cherry wasn’t as well-endowed in terms of amorous appeal as the vixen who hung behind her, she certainly had charms of her own.
“I just got caught up chatting with Alisa here~ I didn’t mean to ignore you sweetie~” Lifting her hand up out of the water and gently resting it on the cheek of the pink haired little ‘pet’ she had adopted, in many ways this younger woman was as talented at stirring up Sofia as Miss Vollan was, just in different ways. Cute as a teacup full of sleeping kittens, her sweetness made the swimmer melt in an instant and want to cuddle and nurture her, which she did all too eagerly in the moment.

“W-Whoa! S-S-S-Sofia! E-Everyone’s looking!”

The arms of the pretty pool dweller shooting forward and snatching Cherry into them, as that heavy level of affection mixed with her naturally naughty and showy manner, Miss Serena giggled as she pulled her host into her arms and squeezed her head right into the ample bosom she possessed, acting like proud parent as the younger girl squirmed and squealed within her grasp.
“Aw, let them look! They’re only jealous that they’re not the one snuggling my sweet Cherie~” The protests something that the wicked water woman had learned were only for show, all too soon they died away as the audacious aqua angel offered her bust to the girl, who hid her brightly blushing face in those plush pillows with a groan of submission. Perhaps it was a little cruel of the coquette to dominate and embarrass her friend in this fashion, but there was such a feeling of power in making a cutie like this surrender to her that she could hardly ignore the chance, especially when she was looking to impress the dark haired dish nearby.

“So, Alisa… Meet Ma’Cherie~” Fingers sliding through the soft, cotton-candy coloured hair of her companion as she settled and let herself enjoy the cuddle they were sharing, with a little kick into the water, Sofia turned herself around to find Miss Vollan again, eager to offer a proper introduction between the two girls.
“Isn’t she just the cutest thing you ever saw~?” Beaming at the black haired beauty and giggling all the while as Cherry looked shyly from her bust, though the moment seemed to have moved on beyond that amorous introduction she had hoped for, the mischievous mermaid couldn’t help but feel giddy to have the company of not one but two of her more recent favourite gals. Sensing a path of amusement and interest ahead of her, the watery vixen couldn’t help but wonder how Alisa might take to Cherry, finding herself fascinated with the promise of seeing this new ‘flavour’ in her life mixing with another. A cool and collected beauty, she had certainly proving an interesting study so far…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sat Mar 09, 2019 5:01 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 620 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

That look of obvious frustration~... An absolutely delicious Alisa could only want to savor in delectable, intimate detail. All but giggling as she felt the frustration in Sofia's form, the artist looked at her more often than not, catching as much of that look as she could... To her credit, she betrayed little of it, and even under Alisa's caress the sculptress could feel her tension seeping away from her body, very swiftly replaced by a clear desire to vent it on an easier, irresistably cute target:

"You're as subtle as a hurricane sweetie~", teased Alisa, her adventurous hand wandering a bit further down, all but dancing with the threshold of what one could call elegant before peeling away once the seductress swam away to greener pastures.

Alisa only let go of her when the ever ravenous mermaid lunged for a different prey, wrapping her arms around her, pulling the helpless pinkette into a tight embrace until her head buried in that vast expanse of cleavage. Raising a hand over her mouth and chuckling, the sculptress curled her lip, scarcely helped herself in the face of such irresistible cuteness~ The way she went beet red the very moment she pulled her into that tight, welcoming embrace... Alisa all but quivered with a very eager desire to watch her mewl and tremble some more... Wow... Cherry really was too cute for her own good hum~...? As those plush, glossy lips widened into a mischievous smirk, another graceful chuckle escaped at the sound of her mother's language. Hearing that very endearing Minstreli title, Alisa responded with in the same language, the perfect, melodic diction left little doubt to the tall, dark haired woman's background in the language. The words rolled off her lips in that throaty, alluring tone like the sweetest, honeyed wine:

"Bonjour, ma cherie~", greeted Alisa, smiling gracefully, tugging on the strap of her top until her supple bosom jostled slightly, sending slight ripples through the surface of the water as she flashed the cute girl her most graceful smile, "It is quite the pleasure to meet you~... Like Sofia so kindly mentioned, I'm Alisa."

She approached the girl to offer a hand in greeting proper, except Cherry could hardly see her buried in such a faceful of Sofie bosom. Since she couldn't see her, the ever mischievous sculptress furrowed her brow slightly. She appreciated it when people looked into her eyes, especially people she'd only just met. While she fully understood how Cherry was just shy and if anything, it only added to her cuteness, it only further urged her to join in and tease her a little bit further~

"She really is... My, my you've found yourself the cutest friend.", quipped the sculptress, swimming over to the mermaid and casually resting a hand on her arm, rubbing that smooth, moist skin as she inched herself closer and closer, fingertips drawing teasing shapes on Sofia's bare back, shooting her a narrow, half lidded gaze as she spoke to with a breathy purr, inching closer to the duo until her soft, pliant chest wound up pressing softly behind Cherry's head, tickled by that silken, lustruous pink hair as she stroked it with her idle hand, "No fair hogging her all to yourself now, is there~"

Despite acting as though she intended nothing more than reaching a bit closer and greeting the girl with a tender petting over her hair, her voluptuous proportions wound up sandwiching the bashful girl's head in a heavenly embrace. Yet the way her supple chest squished oh so softly against Sofia's made it perfectly clear, the playful sculptress had every intention of getting as great a rise out of her new muse as she did out of her adorable friend, all but shifting her torso left and right to drive that point home.

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sat Mar 09, 2019 5:46 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 744 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

“Well you know, I’ve heard in the east they say that love is like a hurricane~” Unable to resist the chance to mention something she’d heard from a fellow traveller while she had been out exploring the marvel that was the world, with a giggle and her tongue sticking out of the side of her mouth, Miss Serena made yet another corny remark but this time her expression carried little if any sincerity about it. Speaking with no small dosage of irony as she flashed a wink at the raven haired woman near her, despite the fact that such a corny idiom was a little cringe worthy, the blue haired beauty didn’t entirely dislike the sentiment it represented. Remembering quite a few little trysts in her own somewhat short history of intimacy that had felt like being hit by a storm, while she had never sought the spirit of romance the girl definitely appreciated the image of intensity and frenzy that the remark inspired. It was a silly line, but had a little truth in it too.

“It seems my fortune in friendships runs quite high, going off recent returns~” Licking her lips a little as she noticed the dark beauty making a path that would let her return to the coquette and her coupled companion, having been somewhat disappointed as she noticed that Alisa had drifted from her, the heart of our heroine leapt to see her returning, and that wasn’t all. A mischievous mermaid for sure, if she wasn’t already excited at the prospect of seeing how cute that Cherry would get with her teasing then the promise of showing off her naughtiness for the new piece of candy that had caught her eye was practically irresistible.

“Oh and she feels even better than she looks, so soft… So warm…” Biting her lip as Alisa drew nearer to her and petting her pink princess as she tried to raise her head and say something, before she had the chance the pool vixen had nestled that cute little face in her ample pillows once more, snickering slightly as she enticed the enchantress closer to her.
“Come on in, it’s a shame for me to be greedy with her, Ma’Cherie might wriggle but she loves this sort of thing deep down~” The display she put on seeming to not be for naught as Miss Vollan apparently picked up on the intention of making a little sandwich of her sweet little friend, all too soon Sofia found her heart racing as the husky voiced goddess entangled the three of them together, while she had missed out on the chance to kiss her in the moments before as the trio snuggled up that seemed like a fitting sacrifice for what she could now enjoy.

Flowery… Like Lavender~? Even the wetness and cleanliness of the pool unable to completely mask the scent that Alisa carried with her, having become used to the sweetness and fruity flavours that Cherry carried with her, Miss Serena could certainly sense something new and alluring as their union began.
Now that view is to die for~ Glancing down to see how her shy friend was coping with being ‘assaulted’ from all sides by the most heavenly of foes, the blue beauty couldn’t help but let her sapphire gaze linger on the chest of her partner, shivering as she spied the way the pressure was fluffing up that full bust even more and finding herself a little bit transfixed by it. And then there was the touch.

“Mmmmm… Isn’t this wonderful, Cherie~?” Practically purring as she felt the way their chests mixed and mingled and the soft and silky sensations she received as she reached out and gently wrapped her arms around the back of Miss Vollan, the vivacious vixen clasped her ally in this ‘battle’ gently but couldn’t help but let her fingers dance across that smooth and alluring skin.
“Like... Falling face first into heaven~” The tips of her digits tracing the back of the beauty with black hair and even toying with those long tresses a little, the eyes of the islander lifted slowly and locked on those opposite her, feeling that powerful pounding in her chest beginning to block everything out. At least for a moment or two…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 7:38 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 780 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

"So poetic and yet so true~", Alisa chuckled, raising a hand over her mouth as her rose an eyebrow at the mermaid, her earlier friskiness clearly evidencing a preference for a different kind of romance. That's not to saw Alisa saw anything wrong with that mind you, after all, she most certainly didn't believe in monogamy at least, that being the reason why she mostly avoided relationships the like the plague. That said, it didn't stop her teasing her new friend about it, "I hadn't pegged you for a hopeless romantic, Sofia~ But still... As if you could keep such preciousness away from me for long~", noted Alisa, winking at the blue haired girl, making it purposely ambiguous just which precious gem she spoke of. She did that all too often really, but at times like these, that aura of mystery was just another way to get playful with her new acquaintances, teasing the two at the same time as her eyes narrowed.

Yes, getting so upfront with teasing a girl she didn't really knew hardly seemed like typical Alisa. And yet her demeanor when around a potential muse was something she herself struggled to predict, her heart at its most whimsical, where she'd well and truly indulge whatever desires crosses her mind with hardly a care in the world. Even the slightest shift of her torso sent those supple masses rippling softly around the cuddled girl's clearly only adding to her embarassment as the flush color on her cheeks seemigly turned deeper and deeper by the second. As much fun as she had teasing them both, Alisa bit her lip, actually struggling in deciding which of them to look to.

"Mmmm~...", as she inhaled however, her lips widened visibly, pleased by the fresh, fragrant whiff that tickled her nostrils. A scent resembling that sea breeze on the beach on a hot summer day... Sofia hmm...? Raising an eyebrow and looking into her eyes, she had to wonder just what kind of beauty products she used, looked thoroughly enraptured by those mischievous blue eyes as every breath she took did indeed seem to help swallow their helpless cutie in a sea of pale, smooth smooth softness, "She most certainly seems to be enjoying herself... My, blushing this red... Just what manner of indecent thoughts keep crossing your mind hmmm~?"

All but purring at Sofia's deft touch, Alisa couldn't help but pet the helpless Cherry. Though this little tease lasted but a few moments, it most certainly felt it went on forever, as evidenced by the deep warmth in the girl's face, and the whimpering complaint that left her lips, in those scarce few moment she wasn't completely muffled by her friend's ample cleavage:

"W-W-What are you two d-doing...?! And i-in public like this."

And yet these playful accusations only made her brow rise as she looked down at her, so entertained by this impish moment she couldn't help twirl a lock of blue hair around her finger, sharing a complicit look with Sofia before leaning in a bit further and taking a deep breath, looking down at the girl with that knowing ruby gaze. If only she could see the look on her face... She all but bit her lip, jealous of the delectable looks her new friend was undoubtedly witnessing, though that didn't stop her appreciating the looks she did get, or rather, the sounds and shivers as the not so innocent cutie hung off every husky, throaty words from her plush, glistening lips:

"Oho...? Are you perhaps admitting to something you'd like to do in private...? My, such a bold, shameless girl~", teased Alisa wiggling her chest left and right, delighting in the tingling sensation from Sofia's own form, the ticklishness of the innocent girl's hair... The sensations whirled together into an intoxicating mixture that had her giggling more often than not, indulging in a desire for mischief few people could ever draw out of her...

Really, only the cutest, most closeted perverts ever got such antics from Alisa, and her mind would have drifted to Esperia or Liana were it not so thoroughly occupied by the two before her. Alas, it seemed as though they'd pretty much pushed her to the breaking point, for Alisa soon felt her tensing, wriggling free of the two's dangerous grasp, her face flushed, eyes wide as she watched them warily from afar, her hand shamefully covering her nose, desperately hiding a trickle of red oozing between her fingers:

"Y-Y-You two are the worst!!"

She whimpered desperately, as Alisa could only chuckle and flip her hair, winking playfully at the girl and sharing another knowing look with Sofia, a glimmer of respect from one temptress to another~

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sun Mar 10, 2019 9:25 am; edited 1 time in total

**Sofia** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 9:24 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 925 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

“I know, right? By this point, that hair looks so pale by comparison, it’s like we’re cuddling the softest and sweetest lobster in the whole, wide world!” Perhaps on some level recognising that one of the reasons that she felt so drawn to Alisa was because of this apparent shared love of teasing, as one of them spoke it only seemed to encourage the other and Miss Serena could only snicker and smile as the scarlet shape between them struggled, licking her lips as the two played off each other like old rivals on a sports pitch.
“Oh yes, if only we could look into that head, it would be like stepping into a realm comprised of pure carnality~” The ‘game’ of overwhelming Cherry something that seemed to bring out a mischievous sense of competition, with the dark haired goddess of desire compelling her, the vixen felt no urge to let up for a second and only sought to make the situation worse.

“I wonder what she would do if… We offered to make those fantasies a reality for her~?” Grinning in her typical cat-like fashion as she pulled one of her hands away from the supple and silky flesh of her fellow siren with a hint of hesitance, with the ante being upped in such a fashion there was no way that Sofia was going to back down now, not with her two favourite girls in the picture.
“Show her… Young, inexperienced flesh… What pleasures it can experience~?” The paw that had been peeled away squeezing in between the bodies of the girls, while the wicked woman in the water felt tempted to slide it casually down the front of her flustered friend she decided that would be a little too much and instead let it glide delicately down the back of the fuchsia femme slowly and seductive, before giving her compact but tight rump a generous squeeze.

“Shishishishihishishi!” Breaking into an uncontrollable bout of laughter when their innocent little victim suddenly showed that her small frame was stronger than it seemed and lurched away from them, as the glowing girl bounded from the pair and tried to hide something or other that seemed to be exuding from her nose, Miss Serena covered her mouth with one hand and cackled joyfully.
I hope, once upon a time, I was as cute as she is~ Unsure of what words or deeds had finally sent the slice of the cutest cherry pie into overdrive and perhaps later on feeling a little bad for picking on her so much, the blue haired beauty clung to her partner in crime without even realizing it as their pet barked at them with an anger born from embarrassment, the little haemorrhage in her nose telling all who watched just how right the girl’s had been in her interest.

“Jeez, i-if all you’re going to do is pick on me, I’m gonna leave!”

Spotting the little look that Alisa gave to her and smiling back at it in an impish fashion, as Cherry pouted and flailed her arms about like a girl having a tantrum, Sofia let out a sigh to steady herself and shook her head softly, swimming over to a friend who now seemed wary of her close contact.
“Oh Cherry, we were just playing around with you… Can you blame us for finding a lovely young woman like yourself so irresistible?” Ducking down and having to hold back another snicker as she reached her hand forward and saw her little cutie tremble a little, with her gentlest and most delicate touch the mermaid lifted the chin of the girl with her fingertip and turned her ‘auto-charm’ back on in order to soothe her.

“Besides, it’s fine to have a little skinship between us girls, isn’t it? Just a little innocent fun~?” Looking into those deep and innocent eyes and finding her own little muse in them, while she tended to toy with and tease this girl, the wicked wench felt no shortage of affection for her either. Playful as always and showing a hint of her tendency to be a little manipulative when she wanted to be, though the words and gestures with which she spoke were certainly designed to keep her Cherry ‘sweet’, that did not mean they were untrue by any stretch of their definition.

“It just means we’re close friends~ It means we love each other~” Only having met Cherry a mere matter of days before, not breaking terribly far into the double digits in fact, in her way Sofia had fallen for the girl head over heels. Not in a manner filled with lust or sickly sweet romance but rather in a manner one could be charmed by a sibling, the blue haired girl loved to ‘play’ with the pink cutie but also felt a large sense of fondness for and protectiveness over this at times emotionally reluctant youngster.

“Because it’s true, you know, Ma’Cherie~?” Such a sweet young thing, when she was at her cutest the mischievous mermaid couldn’t help but want to pull her close and dote on her, and that was also a temptation that the impulsive islander could not ignore.
“I love you, my pink angel…” Lunging forward and pushing her hand from the chin of the girl and to the back of her head, with a sentiment devoid of her usual naughtiness and instead coloured more by simple affection Miss Serena planted a soft little smooch on the forehead of her friend before stroking her cheek afterward and gazing into those innocent little eyes with a gentle but broad smile meant just for her…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 10:52 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 720 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

"Mmm, we'll need to be careful, at this rate...", tilting her head with a look of playful worry, Alisa brought a finger to her plush lips as they widened impishly, "...Feels as though we may end up covercooking her~ There's the right point of lobster cooking where it hits just the perfect point of juiciness~..."

Chuckling at own her words and Sofia's, Alisa couldn't help but gaze down at the cute girl under such relentless affection, at times wondering if perhaps they weren't indeed taking it too far. And yet those obvious displays of awkwardness sprinkled with a hint of hidden lewdness truly made her too irresistible for her own good:

"My... How forward~", teased the sculptress once more, brow rising with mock incredulity, cupping her cheek despite not looking the slightest bit put off, making no effort to dispel these images likely flooding the innocent girl's mind, her tone growing lower and breathier, all but whispering in her ear, "We might give the poor girl a heart attack the moment she even imagines that happening~..."

Giving that word it's own special, seductive emphasis, she chuckled alluringly the moment she felt the girl trembling and squirming more, all too clearly evidencing how they'd struck a chord she'd much rather they hadn't~ That cute, impish laughter of Sofia's contrasted with Alisa's graceful elegance, and yet the attention they'd just given the girl was neither innocent nor elegant... Further asserting the two temptress' skills that they nonetheless managed to make it so despite the deep red look on Cherry's face. That said, the complicity between the two vixens had only grown as a result, and when Sofia approached the sculptress as such, greeting her with that smooth touch, she responded in kind, casually draping a hand around her waist once more:

"Oh, I wouldn't dream of picking on a girl i've only just met sweetie~", unlike Sofia, she respected the girl's personal space this time, knowing she'd just had just about enough closeness from someone she'd never even seen before. Instead, she flashed that brightest cool, collected smile, brushing her long hair beside her, tucking it beside her as she approached and spoke in an earnest tone, doing little more than resting a hand on her arm, "Mischief aside, I am quite delighted to make your acquaintance, Cherry~"

Perhaps Cherry too would be vulnerable to hearing Alisa speak her own name, perhaps she wouldn't. The cool and nonchalant Alisa didn't look to concerned as she merely spoke her heart with that aloof yet approachable smile, letting her new acquaintance interpret it however she wished. Once the two females put aside their impish delights, Cherry slowly seemed to ease as the tension and embarassment seeped from her body:

"Well, and if Sofia does overdo it again, well... Perhaps she'll need a taste of her own medicine~?", Alisa encouraged, winking as she shot a cursory glance at the ever smooth mermaid, who spared naught a single word reassuring her friend.

Indeed the sculptress could spot a genuine affection when she saw it, but she could also spot a smooth talker when she saw one. Nonetheless, she was tempted to leave the two to her bonding, backing away slightly, and yet before she did, an aggravating voice reached her ears:

"Ooooh, check out those babes man, dayum! Perfect number amiright?", clamored a male voice not too far off, seemingly whispered to his two bros, clearly trying be silent, "That pink haired one is one helluva cutie."

Except they were far too boisterous and failed miserably, only making Alisa's brow twitch as she sighed. She was used to this kind of attention, and knew how to deal with it, but Cherry hardly seemed like the type to enjoy it, let alone know how to deal with it.

"It seems we have company, hmm? And not the smooth kind for once.", noted the sculptress, nonetheless putting on her best smile as more strangers approached them, splashing over like strong but hardly skilled swimmers.

"Heeeeeey girls!!", called out one of them, the braver one among them no doubt, quickly heading over and easing himself between the trio with an arm around Cherry

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 11:44 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 827 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

“Ohhhh? Alisa is thinking of switching sides to camp Cherry, hm~?” Perhaps a hint of blush highlighting the cheeks of the blue maiden as her new friend slipped closer to them and laid out a couple of teasing words, while she wasn’t embarrassed per se to be engaging in such affection with Cherry in front of her, for some reason she felt a little more self-conscious of it than usual. Of course deterred in no way by this little observation and cuddling her companion in a far gentler and more sincere manner than she had been previously, Sofia simply brushed away the feeling and continued her playful ways like there was little issue, finding more intrigue than discomfort in the sensation than anything.

“Too bad, she’s all mine! I’ll never give her up!” Guessing that it was simply a case of her realizing how she was displacing her affection a little, in truth she wanted to take this practical stranger into her arms and kiss her, but was holding herself back on account of her pink haired sister.
“Maybe if Miss Alisa is a good girl, I might share her a little though~” After all, for all of her teasing, she didn’t wish to make the girl feel uncomfortable or like she had been discarded by her, because she hadn’t. However, in her young life Miss Serena had grown to realize she was a little freer with her fondness than some might have liked her to be, and it seemed a little too cruel to rub the mounting sense of attraction that the blue girl felt toward Alisa in the face of someone who had a crush on her. More sensitive than she seemed and perceptive, the mermaid just wanted everyone to get along and have fun. Unfortunately, as a boorish group sidled up to the trio, it seemed that such ideals were difficult to attain in the real world.

Who’s this clown squad, then? Holding Cherry in her arms so lovingly as words that were spoken without the sense of elegance and excitement that Sofia enjoyed seemed to intrude on their moment, there was something about both the manner in which the women were addressed and the tone that made her feel annoyed, and the sapphire eyed beauty instinctively felt her body stiffen as their girly get together was suddenly ruined. Arms that were wrapped around her friend tensing up and cuddling her a little tighter out of protective instinct, the woman in the water felt a great unease so very suddenly, a small crease forming in her brow as she cast her eye toward the laughing lads.

“Heeeyyyyyy boys~” Raising her voice with a certain inflection to stress the unguarded sense of sarcasm in the greeting she returned, Miss Serena ran her hand through the hair of her friend gently a couple of times before releasing her grasp on the girl and turned around to see who was hollering at them, wearing a clearly disingenuous smile as she did so. Turning so that Cherry was behind her and she was standing between the intruding squad of male units and her sweet little friend, that sense of tense annoyance and protectiveness was plan as she gripped the wrist of her ‘sister’ to guard her while the water around her rippled gently.

“They say that three’s company but right now we’re really quite happy with it, so I’m afraid that we sadly can’t accommodate your clear sophistication right now~?” A bad idea to annoy a water mage when she was in the deep, the blue haired siren took a deep breath to calm herself before the aquatic agitation abated, likely only giving a sign of her displeasure that someone of magical inclination could pick up upon. An intrusive and lewd person herself who might have entertained the interest if the vibe they were giving off was is in any way charming and refined, instead even with the mere greeting and the manner in which the mermaid felt like she was being assessed like a prize pony Sofia felt like she was being pressed with all the subtlety of a sledgehammer.

“You can be assured, should any of us have a taste later on for what you might be offering, we'll rush straight to you~” There a time and place for a man with a sense of roughness about him, it was rarely while a woman was enjoying the company of her friends and never while he was enjoying the company of his own. Ape's en masse were a recipe for disgust, as the oafs quickly proved.

“Hey now girl, if you girls wanna keep your little show going, go ahead?

Don’t get me wrong baby, we’d be happy to watch that for sure… But we’d be even happier to get in on the action!”

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 12:54 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

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"Mmm, you do make the most tempting offers Sofia~", the sculptress teased again, holding Sofia's gaze the whole way - little more than a quip compared to what they'd already done to the poor girl - simply basking in their obvious mutual attraction other while using the poor pinkette as their plaything seemed almost evil, and thus Alisa refrained from taking things much further and simply giving their new favorite cutie some rest.

She reminded Alisa far too much of Lumen for her own good in the end... Eventually, the three of them would up attracted far more distasteful attention. Alas, the threshold Alisa and Sofia knew better than to cross... Was little more than a starting point for the three bros who swam over without a care in the world, boorishly asking for more, until Alisa all but scoffed, letting Sofia take the words right out of her mouth until she needed only nod:

"...Surely you'll find other girls or boys far more accomodating of your desires~", smirked the sculptress to the bromance before her, flipping her hair, watching them cringe, shudder and vehementely denying any interest in the latter of those two options, enough to get a faint smirk from the sculptress if nothing else.

Crass and crude, tactless and tasteless... Alisa's nose twiched, annoyed at how often the sleazy tended to fancy themselves any good. A stirring of the waters evidenced Sofia's anger far more obviously than Alisa's own, drawing the sculptress' hand to the girl's shoulder, to silence the brainless bros in a different fashion. Thus, she merely shifted her arm softly, until that upper arm pushing against the sight of her plush breast cause an enticing quivering of her pale, glistening cleavage; more than enough to draw their gazes downwards, silencing them as their jaws dropped all too blatantly:

"Show hmm...? If you insist, then perhaps there is something you can stick around for.", Alisa replied raising a finger as her smile widened, her eyes narrowing with a defiant glint, betraying but a subtle hint of the fighting spirit and passion dwelling in this otherwise cool, collected elegance, "The three of us were hoping to find willing opponents for a game of volleyball, assuming three big boys aren't frightened of losing to three cute girls~"

Alisa cocked her head at this, looking into each of their eyes in turn, wording it exactly in the way she knew would get the biggest reaction possible. She'd hope for the three bros to at least feel challenged by them, enough to wander right into her trap... But ultimately all but sighed as they focused on something else entirely:

"Nonono, not that kind of show, the threesommmfh!", one of the guys quickly interjected, waving his hands dismissively, but luckily for him, one of his smoother buddies knew better than that and quickly muffled his mouth lest he say anything to instantly ruin their chances...

Chances they were still far too deluded in having, but while the bros looked to each other, so did Alisa share a look with her two new companions, meeting their gazes in tern with a calm, confident look that spoke volumes. Trust me... As hard as it may be to trust someone you barely knew, no ordinary human could enter a contest of physical fitness with Alisa and hope to come out on top, meaning this was the perfect way to get rid of them, and perhaps... As her smirk widened playfully, Sofia at least could clearly tell Alisa planned on having some fun at their expense~

"Damn straight we'll play with you girls!!", replied the bolder, smarter one of the trio - by comparison at least, and Alisa chuckled gracefully, raising a hand over her mouth then brushing her hair behind her, rolling both wrists in either palm on at a time, "Don't worry, we'll go easy on ya...!"

Her brow twitched as she heard these condescending words, that cocky smirk on his face... But Alisa wasn't about to feel annoyed by people who didn't know better, so instead her brow merely furrowed:

"Then if you're so confident, how about this... If you lose, you have to do everything we tell you for one night~", she dared once again, looking at her blue and pink haired friends, all but chuckling as she knew they'd clearly understand her idea at long last~

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 1:46 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 829 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

Oh I’m sure you’d love that show you bastards! The jaw of Miss Serena clenching tighter as the water that surrounded her twitched because of the abhorrent comments that were directed toward her group, had it not been for the soothing touch of Alisa’s hand on her shoulder then the impulsive and annoyed mermaid might have done something rash. A feeling a wrath welling up within her and plenty of water to send it through, for an instant the image of sending these creeps a nice big tsunami to cool them off seemed so very, very appealing but as the calming touch of the smooth woman by her side cooled her emotions the water witch recognized it might not have been the best move.

You guys are lucky… Likely getting half the pool caught up in such a move and outside parties not exactly deserving to have their fun ruined by being buffeted from one end of the pool to the other, after groping at the liquid around her for a moment or two, Sofia relaxed and let out a slow but subtle breath as she tried to ease the heat of her Stellan blood. Usually the type that preferred to toy with others but her countenance far fiercer when someone she cherished was threatened, that fieriness stood in contrast to her magical style and usually easy going manner and for some reason felt especially strong right now. For one reason or another, she was running a little hotter than usual today.

Volleyball? Just what are you plotting, Alisa? The blue beauty letting the older and calmer woman in their little trinity take over the conversation as she tried to soothe the fieriness that ran through her, her brow jumped up at one side as Miss Vollan suggested something that the mermaid had not expected, leaving her to wonder just what was going on inside her head. Having already got a taste of the mischief that this dark dish could create earlier on, while she did not know her particularly well at this point, the slightly riled vixen expected she had some kind of design in mind she couldn’t currently grasp.

Such pigs… Do they not hear how lacking they are for art or intrigue? Looking over the boys and feeling her temper rising up a little more at the slip that one of them made in response, once again that heated Stellan heritage seemed to rise up for a second or two, but as she looked toward Alisa in disgust Miss Serena found something else reflected in the calm beauty’s eye. A look of confidence and assurance plain in that ruby gaze that seemed to make her feel reassured, the blue beauty nodded back at her comrade and slipped her hand into that of Cherry’s, reassuring the girl who seemed to be quivering a little in a state of apprehension and confusion.

“No, no, no… You shouldn’t go easy on us~ I don’t want to hear you whining later when you lose~” Encouraged by that moment of clarity that she had shared with the raven haired siren and perhaps also sensing that her sweet Cherie needed a little reassurance, while her words were peppered with no small degree of bluster, Sofia spoke up against the boys with a show of bravado. Suppressing the anger she felt and expecting she would have plenty of chance to vent it in the match up that Miss Vollan had posed, instead she tapped into her sense of assurance and her mischief, knowing that getting these fellows riled up was sure to make them sloppy.

“Come at us with everything you have, and then don’t cry to us later, OK Boys?” A feminine contest against masculinity never an easy battle to win because of the physical dynamics of gender, at the very least in a game in the water the mermaid knew she could hold her own and for some reason also felt confident in the woman by her side. Cherry not much for physical action because of her small stature of course, with her skills and a little bit of magical mischief the battlelines could be levelled out. All was fair in love and more pertinent to this example, war. Especially when the lads began to lay out their own terms as well, clearly getting behind this spirit of competition.

“Ahahahaha… These girls think they have a chance.

Fine, we’ll take ya on, but if we win…

We get the same. You have to do anything we tell you for the night!

Heh heh heh heh heh… Should be a lot of fun.”

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 5:12 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 750 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

Alisa found it next to impossible not to look to Cherry as a little sister of sorts, and after soothing the passionate mermaid's watery fury, she turned her attention to the embarassed, bashful pinkette, clearly not accustomed to this sort of aggressive attention from guys quite a few years older than her. Smiling softly, she quickly reassure the girl with a tender petting of her head, drawing those wary doe eyes her way. She all but purred like a kitten at Alisa's touch, melting under the cool beauty's affection and confident words:

"We'll be alright sweetie... These boys really have no idea what they've just gotten themselves into~", spoke the sculptress, smiling, winking reassuringly at the girl, holding her gaze until she felt the anxiety mostly easing from her body, "You've played it before, have you not?"

"Y-yeah...! Let's win this, Alisa-san!"

Fighting off what remained of this uncertainty, the girl eventually yielded and balled her fist, with a determined look that may have looked impressive on Sofia, but on that adorable late teen looked cute as button. Alisa all but shivered, she too fighting off an urge, the urge to glomp the ever living snot outta her, and instead giggled before turning to her opponents:

"...Unless you're looking for an excuse, I wonder~?", added the sculptress, joining Sofia in the obligatory back and forth flurry of smack talk, cupping her chin and furrowing her brow with sarcastic look of contemplation, smiling as she nodded, satisfied by the answer she arrived at, "You can always say you lost fifteen to nothing because you went easy on the girls~"

They didn't really take her seriously hmm? The way they laughed it off like Alisa had just said a good joke, actually splashing the water like boorish monkeys... Seriously...? Alisa actually felt disappointed at herself that guys like these thought they were anywhere near her league, and an empathetic pang of sympathy towards Sofia and Cherry for the same reason. Instead all she got was another annoyed twitch of her brow as the two guys revealed what they wanted as a prize for winning. The three of them... Of course. Not as if she ever expected an ounce of decency from these guys, a modicum of tact to understand how there are certain things a man worth the name never asks a woman. A better man could have asked to take them on a date, something with a bit more, well... Class?

"Hmph... How predictable~", scoffed the sculptress, visibly displeased at the vulgar look on their faces as they all but drooled at what they might do with three young women a their beck and call. Her smirk never faded for a moment however, simply flipping her hair as she held their gaze, slowly paddling her legs away from the center of the pool, towards the net located on a small, shallow pool at the edge of it, "Sure, fair enough, though it'll make no difference in the end.", wiggling her finger in a come hither gesture that felt equal parts challenging and alluring, she beckoned the mentally challenged bros to follow them, guiding the way until her feet came to rest on the smooth, solid tiles at the bottom of the pool, "Come on now boys... Surely you've no plans to keeping three girls waiting, have you~?"

Striding gracefully out of the pool with an elegant, pendulum sway to her wide, womanly hips, she slipped her fingers under the edges of her bottoms, digging softly into the supple flesh as she tugged on and adjusted the pink wet fabric over her round, shapely behind. With copious trickles of water dripping down her sinous form, glistening with every beam of light on her smooth, alabaster skin, Alisa took her sweet time doing the same to her top, adjusting the cups of her top around those full, round breasts, and finally scooped that flowing, dripping mass of raven hair into a ponytail as she retrieved the ball floating around the area. Indeed, this looked about as serious as a casual, nonchalant artist could get over a game of volleyball, a fire in her eyes as she looked between teammates and opponents in turn:

"Well then... Shall we get started~? Though I'll understand if you boys need some time to prepare yourselves mentally~", spoke the scultress, sinking on one hip, holding the ball as she shared a knowing look with her teammates, looking to each of them in turn, "Clearly, we have a thing or two to teach them~"

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sun Mar 10, 2019 7:17 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 949 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT | MUSIC

Yeah right, I’d die before I let myself lose to you… Naturally choosing to reflect their ruling with intent that was disgustingly obvious, while her confident grin didn’t slip even the mere suggestion of obeying these creeps for a second made Miss Serena feel dirty from head to toe, forcing her to scowl internally. Knowing she definitely could not lose the battle that was about to take place and looking to her teammates with determination, finding herself reassured not only by the poise and confidence that her new friend displayed but also the hint of fire that seemed to have been lit underneath Cherry as well.

Everyone is doing their best, I won’t let them down for a second… Accustomed to seeing the smallest and youngest on their team acting childishly and in need of reassurance, it spoke volumes of the skill that was shown by Miss Vollan to inspire the girl to the degree that she almost looked eager for what was going on.
“With our ‘ace’ alongside us, not to mention you Alisa, those guys won’t stand a chance~” Cherry no doubt putting up a tough front but even that in its own way an impressive feat given how she tended to be meek and somewhat submissive to her, with her feelings of confidence and mischief starting to overwhelm the irritation she felt toward their opponents, Sofia made a cheeky little comment as much for herself as anything. Feeling more at ease when she was joking around, the blue haired girl snickered softly as her pink haired partner blushed and nudged her, then looked toward their third member but found her already strutting toward the battlefield.

I should… Alisa slipping away from the pair and moving toward their battleground with no small degree of confident swagger, while Miss Serena’s first thought was to join her comrade in that march, as she spied the shape of their impromptu leader swinging her hips she couldn’t help but let herself get rather distracted by the image.
Really... Sapphire-like eyes glazing a little as she watched the way that that perfectly formed rear swung from side to side with ever step, the vixen’s cheeks grew closer to the colour of Cherry’s hair while her jaw sagged just a little bit, finding herself mesmerized by what she was watching.

Damn. Doubtful to have been the only one who was captivated by the strut of that silent siren, as the light caught that porcelain skin and the coating of water that covered her highlighted that perfect balance between athletic realization and curvaceous flawlessness, it felt as if time was practically standing still for the young woman as she ogled her partner, finding herself so hypnotized by those hips she could barely move. Heart hammering and mind filled with the memory of how soft those little touches she had stolen from that sublime shape, Sofia found herself regretting the fact that she hadn’t been cheeky enough to cop a nice feel of that spellbinding rear end, so desperate was she now to know how it felt. For sure, if and when they defeated the boys, she was going to treat herself to a good handful of that perfect peach. That was beyond doubt.

“C-Come on, Ma’Cherie… Our girl needs us!” Shaking her head when finally her enthrallment ended at the sound of the cool and confident huskiness that was the voice of Miss Vollan, after tugging at the arm of her friend to rouse her from the engrossing image, a slightly flustered mermaid dove for the edge of the pool and pulled herself free. Dashing so as not to delay this date with destiny a moment longer than she had to, while she did not cut quite so refined an image as the raven haired woman before her as she towed Cherry along behind her, Miss Selena wasn’t without certain charms of motion of her own. Certain ample parts of her anatomy using the opportunity to leap and lurch because of haste and the emphasis of her apparel on cuteness over sporty function, after jiggling her way to the shallow pool that would be used for this battle of the sexes and hopped in, getting her body and hair good and wet before standing to the right of Alisa while Cherry hung to the left of the girl.

“Looks like it’s game time, Captain~” The pool that she now found herself in not having the same depth that she had been used to in the other and the form of the fox visible from her waist up, with one hand hanging off her hip Sofia shot a smirk and a playful little title to the woman who had led them into this contest, winking at her playfully and unable to resist the urge to let her gaze sink downward and take in the figure that had mesmerized her so in the moments before.
“I was going to say that I hoped that your confidence earlier on wasn’t all bluster, but now that I’ve gotten a better look at you, I can tell that you’re the kind of girl who can kick a whole lot of ass when she wants to~! Nice tattoo by the way~?” Leering at her ‘captain’ and feeling not an ounce of guilt for that fact now that she had so blatantly gaped at the girl earlier on, as the eye of the islander washed over that peerless form she couldn’t help but find herself intrigued by the abdomen of the woman especially, and specifically the sweet little image that adorned them, finding it the sexiest little cherry on a cake that felt like it was made of such sweet, sweet sin…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Mon Mar 11, 2019 1:59 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 750 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI

Yes, Alisa needn't turn to know exactly where Sofia was staring, after all, she fully understood the effect she had on people. And thus by the time she turned to face her, to look between her and Cherry, she had her brow raised, taking a moment to appreciate the mermaid's enrapturing beauty before fixing her gaze on those jewels she had for eyes, a deeper blue than all the water around them:

"Ufufu~ You girls both have your game face on, and you know what they say... Strike the iron while it's hot, right~?", bringing a hand to that sinuous hip, she chuckled knowingly and returned that playful wink, a subtle hint that she knew fully well where Sofia had been looking, but not assertive about it enough to actually distract her. They could joke and tease each other about it all they wanted but clearly, judging from Alisa's collected, focused look, she only had victory in mind, with a clear intention to enjoy every step of the road to that goal with her teammates, "So they keep saying~ And by the end of this match, we'll have these three saying exactly the same about each of us."

Though when Sofia's question reached her ears, laced with that perpetually curious charm of hers, Alisa's eyes widened, her lips parted softly with a visible astonishment she could scarcely hide. Her hand slid slowly to that pale blue mark on her midriff, adorning the faint yet visible toned outlines of her abs, idly tracing its shape as she answered the question with a question:

"Have you... Never seen the mark of Blue Pegasus before...?", she returned to her usual nonchalance quickly enough, that cool, approachable smile returning with a visible hint of curiosity of her own; understanding Sofia must be a tourist if she managed to be in Fiore without knowing about the Magic guilds. In the end, she was left with equal parts will to be her teacher, as well as a student of whatever lands Sofia had travelled from, "It seems as though you're an even greater mystery than I imagined~ Guess I'll tell you all about once we beat these boys~"

Turning her gaze to the opponents, Alisa tossed the ball a few inches into the air, once, twice, half wondering if either of her companions had any interest in that first serve. She wouldn't wait long, however, and before long took her position

"C'mon girls, let's get this show on the road~!!", cheered one of the bros, the taller one of the trio, no doubt the leader. A blonde with messy hair; a decently well built surfer looking guy. He might actually be somewhat attractive were him and his mates no so outrageously obnoxious, and with those words alone, Alisa had her target.

With his hopeless buddies all looking to him for guidance, the sculptress smirked as she clearly understood how merely outmatching him would prove the girls' superiority. Truly, the fierce fighter turned amateur volleyballer thought of this not so much as a battle of a sexes, but simply another battle to win.

"Sure, sure~", spoke the sculptress, her eyes narrowing as she focused on the prize her stance lowering as she held the ball in front of her... And without warning, she dashed foward. She felt the water resisting her every advance, every little attempt to accelerate meeting a far greater struggle than it would have been on solid ground. Gritting her teeth, she did what she could to fight it, taking a couple quick steps while tossing to the ball into the air, leading left hand pulling her dominant left hand back as she leapt after it, and finally...

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WHAP...!!

Her open palm came down on the game ball with an audible clap, shooting it straight down dowards the exposed far left corner of the boys' field; a mighty, accurate jumping serve to put a professional player to shame. Yet a keen eyed observer could perhaps notice her stance, how for all it's elegance, was far from the perfection one would expect as such. Nonetheless, she obviously understood how to make the most of what she had, making up for lack of practice in the sport with the keen kinesthetic awareness that could only come from long hours of physical exercise, and most of all... Fitness.

"Whoa...!!", in the end the startled opponent had little time to catch the ball, staggered by Alisa's powerful preemptive strike, barely managing to deflect the projectile to his opponent off to the side.

After all, Alisa held back just enough to keep her superhuman abilities yet hidden from her opponents, persenting herself as a strong, sporty woman. As she hit the water once more with a splash, she observed each and every motion on her opponent's side, that confident faint smile barely flinching for even a second as she moved forward, into her position closer to the net, shooting Sofia and Cherry a casual glance as the frantic, half assed spike soon returned the ball to their side, weakened by the assertiveness of Alisa's serve:

"Here, have it back..!!"

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Mon Mar 11, 2019 7:03 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 953 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT

“Blue… Pegasus?” The head of Miss Serena sinking to one side as she tried to recall the term, while her mind instantly flashed to the legend of majestic winged creatures of equestrian origin, the cyan beauty did seem to find her memory stimulated just slightly. The name of one of Fiore’s foremost guilds easy for any native to recognise, perhaps it spoke volumes of the mermaid’s status as a foreigner that she retained such ignorance of the concept.

I think that I’ve heard people mention it once or twice… Maybe? Having spent the past few months in this land but far from familiar with it, names like Fairy Tail or Blue Pegasus were things that the young visitor had only heard mentioned in passing really, and most locals so overexposed to such household terms that they rare felt the need to elaborate on them. The mage guild with which the woman in the water had the most familiarity being the one housed in Orchidia known as Lamia Scale, she only knew that because Cherry and a few other friends of hers had mentioned going there given her own skill with magic, but Sofia hadn’t gotten around to it. Intrigued by the prospect of talented mages like herself but the casual understanding she had of such systems making the vixen a little wary of getting too tied up in things, she had left the idea as a low priority to take if she ever needed what a guild could offer her, rather than risk getting tied into something she wasn’t sure that she’d like.

“Ooof, with a woman like you as my teacher, I’m sure I’d be an eager listener to any topic you’d wish to share~” Giggling and flicking her hair behind her head as Alisa seemed to offer her word to enlighten her once this little chore was done with, while Miss Serena had been enjoying letting her long and luscious azure locks hang freely for the most part as she frolicked in the pool, with action at her doorstep she plucked the yellow ribbon from her crown and pulled her mane a little tighter behind her head. Fastening her flowing tresses into a tail that sat behind the back of her head while leaving the customary pair of slim ‘curtains’ that she liked to frame her face with, the girl the little pink number shook her head from side to side to confirm that her wavy hair was comfortably restrained before getting her game face on and stretching her arms out as she waited for the ‘battle’ to commence.

So keen to lose, are you? A hint of the irritation she had supressed flaring up again as a mop headed ape began to pipe up, whether his intention was to psych the ladies out or simply anger them was unclear, but as Sofia let out a long breath to try and steady her emotions she found that their leader was more than happy to provide an example of how to deal with overzealous competition.

“W-Whoa~!” The black beauty in the air in front of her before Miss Serena had even realized that her teammate had had been cast into action, as that fine frame suddenly lurched forward with a pace through the water that seemed almost inhuman, the young vixen was once more left gaping at the way her companion moved. Surging into the air like a geyser then unleashing her palm with a blow that seemed to split the air like a clap of thunder, the azure angel felt a thrilling chill run through her body as the ball was pitched with such force that it impacted the opposing side like a bomb, spreading wetness around it with such explosive force that both the lead blonde and his buddies were splattered by the collision.

That’s… Pretty damn hot. Sofia more mesmerized by her ally by the moment and her gaze following her fellow femme as she landed back in the water with a sense of grace that seemed to defy the sudden show of power she had demonstrated, as she felt her heart beat faster with excitement the naughty nineteen year old couldn’t help but gain a renewed sense of appreciation for the sculptured appearance of her comrade now that the potency of the woman had been demonstrated. Mind instantly shifting to just what other things that honed and toned flesh could do, the girl from the island’s was half caught off guard as she saw the ball being served back to them and heading straight for her side of the field.

“R-Right!” The determination of the delicate looking damsel only seeming to be strengthened by the opening ‘show’ that Alisa had put on for her, perhaps she was looking to impress the woman in turn but Miss Serena forced herself through the water in order to intercept the spike that by comparison seemed to be going at a snail’s pace when put against what the raven haired raider had achieved.

“Looks like they want another taste, Alisa!” Reading the path of the ball well but knowing she didn’t have the same degree of striking power that her partner appeared to possess in spades, with a smirk on her face the fox pushed her hands together and called out to the girl as she tipped the orb skyward with a simple but effective punt. Lying perhaps if she said she had maybe chose this set up because she wanted a ‘replay’ of what the vision nearby had done, with her eye on the ball and hoping to see that dark angel rising above her once more, Sofia looked to the sky and couldn’t help but bite her lip with excitement…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

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