Ragna unfortunately had gotten lost trying to find a Pizzeria, instead opting to just get a few burgers for him and Victor. However he returned home fairly late in the evening, only to see Victor was asleep before he set the burgers in a place they could at least last. He was fairly disappointed in himself for not being able to get home or find Victor in time and decided to fall asleep on the living room floor, resting for throughout the night while having that same dream again. It seemed familiar to him, yet it would only be mere moments in the dream before he awoke again, morning had come.
It was his first Day at his new job so he'd have to leave something for Victor to wake up to. He grabbed what was left of their sign for their travelings and wrote on the back of it for Victor to see the following. "Hey Little Bro, we did it.... I finally have another job, but I need to go in today for my first day. I'll see you later alright?" He left once he finished writing the message before he walked out of the house, jogging his way back to the Police Station.
Victor awoke to the feeling of piercing light being directly shined upon him. He shifted his head and arms, trying to block out the light and go back to sleep. He didn't want to get up, he just wanted to lay there and fall back asleep. Unfortunately, the damage had already been done. He stayed there for what felt like forever, but could not fall back asleep. Sighing, he slowly opened his eyes, rubbing them to try and help him wake up a bit, while also shielding them a bit from the bright light. He had forgotten that the big attic windows meant he couldn't sleep in all day. He let out a yawn, and stretched his arms as wide as he could so he could wake them up a bit more. As his eyes sleepily glanced around, he noticed the black letter, and the clothes, and then his eyes widened a bit. 'Oh, I hope I didn't sleep too long. I should hurry...though it did not say when it started...Is it an all day thing...I'll have to check...hopefully it is and I don't look weird walking around in a tux and mask...' he thought to himself.
Despite wanting to go fast, he didn't want to fall flat on his face if his legs were asleep, so he slowly arose from his sitting position to stand. Then he paled, and remembered their water situation. 'We don't have working pipes...how am I suppose to shower...' he thought to himself, before he heard a familiar voice in his mind. 'Victor dear, you haven't looked outside yet. With all those plants, they had to have watered them some way. Have you looked for a hose?' were the words Darya said to him. He thought for a second, having never bothered to look around the outside of the house. Putting on shoes, Victor quickly left his room and went through the house, going out through the back door. The entire back area was an overgrown garden, having not been tended for who knows how long. He quickly scanned the walls of the house, tracing it and searching for a hose. After a few minutes, he finally found it buried in overgrown vines. Cautiously, he slowly unwrapped the hose from the vine and pulled it through. Looking back at the rusted switch, he slowly turned it as it was very hard to do. At first, nothing came through, and he almost put it back. But then, water started coming out at a steady rate. 'Thank you Darya! I never would have thought of it he thought, speaking with her. He could almost feel her arms wrapped around him, but she didn't speak. He quickly looked for a hidden area and extended the hose to it. Going back inside, he grabbed an old towel from his suitcase, as well as a clothes line and pins, and both his cleaner and dirtier clothes. As he went back downstairs with all in tow, he stopped by the kitchen, noticing the burgers but focusing on some of the soap he bought, grabbing it. Going back outside, making sure the spot he chose was hidden, he set everything into tidy piles.
Victor stripped from his current clothes, turning the nozzle on the hose and bathed, using the soap he had bought to bathe himself. He didn't have shampoo, so he just focused on washing his hair with the water as best as he could. He also used the soap as sparingly as possible, but enough to get the job done. Once done, he set aside one pair of casual clean clothes and put those on, he proceeded to wash all his other clothes with the water, doing his best to clean them. He set up a clothes line between tall hedges and one of the windows from the house, pinning new articles of clothing as he went along cleaning them. Once done with his clothes, he searched around the house for Ragna's stuff, and did the same as well. Given that Ragna wasn't home yesterday till late, he figured the clothes should long be dry by the time either of them got back. Content with his work, he put the hose back to where it originally was, carefully wrapping it in the same area while trying not to disturb the vines. Feeling much cleaner, he went back inside, and grabbed one of the burgers. Though he preferred eating something smaller and saving the bigger portions of food for later, it would go bad if he didn't eat it soon. He was thankful for Ragna for bringing it, since it had been a while since Victor allowed himself to get and eat one. Once done, he went back out and washed his hands, drying them with a towel, which he then remembered to bring inside.
Once back inside, he went back upstairs. A good hour or so had passed in this time since he awoke, if not more. He headed back upstairs, ascending them and reaching his room. Now that he didn't have his mind as occupied, he noticed the sign Ragna and him used. Though there was new wording, mentioning his job and that he would be at work. He felt slightly sad that maybe it meant he wouldn't see him, as he had been given a letter as well. Which in turn made him more nervous. If Ragna wasn't going, he may be forced to interact...Victor really hoped he would go. He didn't know if he could stay there if he wasn't there. He pushed the thought from his mind, thinking maybe the person he met the other day may be there. 'But when I met him the other day so many things went wrong. And we all will be masked so how will I recognize anyone. But then...no one can recognize me...' he thought to himself, slowly calming down as he thought things through. Being relatively anonymous, anything that went wrong didn't have to be associated with him. Carefully, and slowly, he undressed from his simple clothes, save a tank top and underwear, before putting on the suit. He hadn't ever worn one from what he could remember, so he had to figure out how as he actually he tried different ways of putting it on. After about around twenty minutes, he finally managed to get it on to what he believed was the right way. Grabbing his mark and going over to one of the broken mirrors, he looked himself over, not really recognizing himself inside of it. 'Oh Victor, you look so handsome in that. You should wear it more often when we are together.' he heard Darya say. He blushed a bit, used to her flirting but feeling generally weird wearing these clothes. He was actually thinking of taking her up on that offer, when he was in his mind at least. Looking over at the black and white mask, he slowly lifted it up to cover his face, where it fit rather well. Looking at the mirror, he couldn't truly tell he was Victor anymore, save for the fact that he knew who he was. Looking away from the mirror, he quickly went over and put on a pair of black dress shoes that went with the tux, quickly putting it on with his longest pair of socks. Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself and his nerves, and walked out of the house, heading towards the ball.
[OOC: Leaving house, heading to Ball. mask= https://imgur.com/v8T9cEP]
[The Night Before] Darya had come home late at night, with no sign of even Ragna being at the house. Her night had gone wonderfully, not perfect because of that mangy beast, but still good. She got to dance with Victor, hold him, found a specimen and now had a target for her more dangerous tests. It was unfortunate Victor had to be so frightened and hurt for her to come out, but she had kept him safe and made him feel better. And she got to hold him all night long as she was in control. She stroked his cheek in her mind, his face peaceful and serene as he slept. She went upstairs to Victors room, and gently laid down in his blanket. She allowed herself to fall asleep as well, having had her fun for the night and believing Victor would be better in the morning. She drifted off to sleep, in their shared mind she was hugging Victor as she fell asleep.
[Present] Victor awoke to the harsh light of the sun. He curled further into his sleeping bag, trying to block out the sun.He felt exhausted, and his mind was focusing on just returning to sleep, not caring what time of day it was. Eventually, he had to give up, his mind waking up against his will. He slowly rubbed the sleep from his eyes, his mind still not entirely clear. He had trouble trying to remember the night before, only remembering there being at a party and playing a piano...but nothing else. He had also slept in his clothes apparently, as he noticed his tux was still on, though his mask lay discarded to the side, as it probably came off while he was asleep. He slowly stretched, and rose to his feet, at this point having enough energy to do so. He slowly stripped out of the tux, folding it into a pile and idly wondering how to clean it later, as he put on his regular clothes.
Victor proceeded down the stairs from his room, going downstairs to complete his morning routine: brush his teeth, bathe, and make breakfast. He didn't notice Ragna as he went about his tasks, but thought he must have gone to work early like he usually does. As he sat down to gather breakfast, having already bathed and brushed his teeth, he noticed the food stock had not been touched since he had taken some from it the day prior. Which was weird, since Ragna should have had breakfast. Really weird. Victor started worrying. 'What if he got lost!? What if something...' and then Victor remembered what happened last night. He remembered being scared half to death, and letting Darya take control. He was so worried he spoke to her. "Darya...what happened last night? All I remember is being scared after playing the piano...". 'Victor dear, there was a bit of an emergency. Apparently some woman went crazy last night. We were safe though Victor. I was protecting you and we were with a group of others.' Darya responded, careful not to mention everything. Victors breathing slowed. If Ragna had been hurt...he may be in a hospital or something...but he would've been back within an hour. So he should be fine...in the long run. Which means he should have come home...but he was an officer now. 'So maybe he arrested the person...'He just needed to find where he worked.
Victor quickly finished his breakfast, trying to work out a plan of attack as his nerves crept up on him. He had absolutely no idea where the police station was because Ragna had never told him. He figured it should be in town, that would make sense, so maybe he could find it on his own. 'But if I can't...then I have to talk to people...maybe more than one...' he thought, his anxiety rising. He really hoped it would not come to that, but he had to be prepared for it. He also had to prepare food for Ragna. Victor hurriedly wrapped up an apple and granola bar and placed them into a pocket of his jacket, to give to Ragna when he found him. He had his general idea set, and there were a lot of holes to it.,..but if he didn't go now he would just convince himself not to go. So with that in mind, he left his house with his hasty plan and went into town to try and find Ragna.
[OOC: Leaving to find Ragna. Red=darya in his mind, darkblue=victors thoughts, light blue=Victor speaking]
Zoey listened to Ragna as he talked. He said that it shouldn't take too long to get there, but it took about 30 minutes of walking to get there. They had talked a lot about life. She had found out that he was an orphan like her. The main difference was while she was bounced from home to home, he was adopted by a wonderful woman. It was sad that she passed away. She also learned a lot about the brother. Victor was also an orphan that was adopted by the lady. They had both been from here. However, since the old ladies death, they had been moving around a lot, mostly to hide both of their Special abilities.
Zoey was the most amazed by the fact that he could come back from death after an hour. That was amazing. She could get close to the man, without the bad thing happening to him. Well, it would still happen, it was just that he wouldn't stay dead. She didn't know how it would effect the bad thing at all. Maybe she could be happy after all.
Zoey didn't mention Luna or Andrea. She didn't know if he was ready to hear about them. Right now she wanted to get to know him. She didn't want him to run off in fear, like what happened with Gabe. She internally sighed at that. He immediately stopped returning her calls. He then ended up dead. It was odd. She had barely known him. She had been investigated for that crime as well, but nothing ever came of it. It was just another dead end. She did talk about her time living on the streets, and how hard it was. She did mention the foster homes, having to basically live out of a trash bag, as she was tossed from house to house.
Luna had finally come down to watch what was happening with Zoey. She didn't really add anything other than saying that she wanted to do him, like right now. They were on a street however. Zoey did not feel comfortable with that. They came to a street. It was Cherry street. Was that close to Vixen road? She didn't know at all.
She looked up at Ragna"Are you sure that we are near Vixen road?"She saw a pretty run down house. it was large, and would be wonderful to work on, but that would take some serious money. What a project it would be.
Ragna looked at the house after they were done talking for a the moment, only to realize where they had been walking. He'd been so caught up in their conversation, learning how she was an orphan who was sorta like him, save she was jumping house to house. He rubbed the back of his head, nervously laughing before he soon said, "I guess I got mixed up, this is my house... sorry." He told her nervously to try and see if she would be okay with the fact he JUST brought a girl home.
Zoey's eyes turned blue the moment he mentioned it was his house. What happened in her mind, is that Luna was finally able to take Zoey off the couch. It was time for her to do her thing. On the outside, her face went from casual talking to one filled with want. Ragna would see her getting close to him. Her hips swaying as she moved towards him. She placed a gentle hand on his chest, rubbing it as if feeling a lover for the first time. Oh, she would enjoy this, she could feel his build under his white shirt.
Her other hand moved to trace the side of his face. Her voice was seductive in nature, "Aren't you a handsome man? I've been waiting for you all morning." She then would dance her fingers down his face, moving in front of him as she did so. She pushed her chest close enough to him. Her fingers then danced towards his chest again, then to the zipper on the jacket. She then pulled it down so only he could see it. "What do you say big boy, will you come play with me?"She then moved her hand towards his package, hoping he would understand what she was implying. Zoey was internally screaming. She wanted to get to know him before this, now it could turn into a one night stand. This was not good.
Ragna noticed her getting close to him before he felt her hand running along his chest, causing him to faintly blush. His form was as expected, fit, but not too ripped like a jackass. He slowly blushed even dark red when he felt her hand running along the side of his face before she spoke. "W-W-Wait what?!" He asked as he looked over to her, seeing her slowly pull the zipper of his jacket down on her frame before he felt her grab onto his package. He couldn't think as he was quick to grab her, unable to think and at this point following her lead.
Luna felt Ragna grab her shoulders. He looked very confused as she grabbed his package. Did he not know how to play with her, to make her scream? Oh, was she taking a pure soul? Oh, this could be very fun, educating the man on the inner workings of her body. She gently lead him to the porch. "Oh, is this your first time, do you want me to stop? I need you to use your words my man." She bring him to his own porch.
Ragna's eyes were more confused as he was trying to process everything, realizing she was not removing her hand from his area made it worse. He followed her to the porch before he soon slowly nodded his head, soon saying. "F-First time yes. B-But I don't want to stop.... I-I don't think I could make my body stop anyways." He told her with a red face.
When Luna heard that he was a virgin, she took his hand gently, and lead him to the porch."Then don't worry, I'll do all the work." She then gently kissed him on the lips, and started to take off his shirt. She would do right by him.
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[OOC: Time Skip]
KnightsRoyal
Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 1:50 am
Summary of the time skip: Luna and Ragna did the do. Ragna did something that Luna did not like, however, before she could lash out at him, Zoey took control back from her, expressing that she felt betrayed. Ragna informed her that he would take responsibility for what had happened. She informed him of the others in her head, then they collected their clothing from the porch and went inside, where they got dressed.
(Side note, I got carried away, and we were doing normal RP privately. I'm going to post the messages from each of us in spoilers.)
Ragna himself slipped on his pair of pants as he followed her inside when he looked to see her sliding her panties on her. He chuckled a bit nervously before motioning for her to follow him. "L-Let's get something to drink at least." He told her to try and help get their minds off of their.... experience as he headed towards the kitchen first, the front door closed behind them.
Zoey followed him, but she looked very sheepish. Most people didn't like the way she looked, because of not only how strong she was, but because of the muscles that she had. He hadn't mentioned anything. She followed him to the kitchen, where she saw a huge hole in the floor. She looked down on it, being versed in wood. She saw bugs crawling around in it, termites. That wouldn't be good. She then walked up to one of the walls, examining it.
"I know our house isn't in the best of shapes, we're waiting on my first paycheck to get some repairs going." He told her as he began to open up the portable fridge they had, pulling out a can of soda and backing up a bit. "We have soda, juice bags, and some bottled milks."He told her before looking over to see her looking at their walls, using this time to study what he could from behind, as stupid as it was as he could see how well-built her legs were as he smiled a bit.
Zoey chuckled a bit, she was nervous at what she was about to tell him. Termites weren't something that you could just repair. It was a long process to get rid of them. She peeled back some of the wall to the right, and saw an actual termite nest. She quickly backed away from it, and towards Ragna. He was offering her something to drink. "I'll have some juice..." her voice was quiet. She then looked up at the poor tortured ceiling, it had seen much better days. "Are you still in the take back period of this property?" Her voice sounded very nervous.
"Take back period?" He asked her as he grabbed out one of the juice bags and offered it to her. "We did just recently move into this building, why do you ask?" He asked with a raised eyebrow before he smiled a bit nervously. "Not to mention... it was next to free for us seeing as how it was the only thing we could afford." He continue while pulling the tab and opening up his soda to take a quick drink. It felt nice to have something sizzle in his mouth before it went down his throat. "Ah~"
She took the juice box, and took the straw off, and put it in the top. She then started to drink it a little. "I'll give you some free advice, as a professional..."She took a sip from the juice box again, looking very sheepish. "You have a termite's nest in your wall over there..."She then took another sip. "Fixing holes isn't going to help. Not to mention...all the water damage."She didn't know how he was going to react to that. The house would need to be fumigated...
He continued to take sips from his soda while she began to drink from her juice in between her statements. He nodded to accept her free advice, listening intently before he realized what she was telling him. They were sold a very.... VERY s**t house. He nearly choked on his soda just hearing that before going into a coughing fit. <******** hell... we got ripped off?" He decided to ask her for mainly clarification.
Zoey made a very small sigh. She didn't know how to soften the blow. It was true, he had bought a truly messed up house. It would probably cost more to fix it than what he paid for it. "The house is not in very good condition, and to get it into good condition, would mean a lot of money. However, the termites need to go."She then backtracked a little. "That doesn't mean that it isn't charming! It just means it needs work to show off it's beauty, and with so much needing to be replaced, you would be able to make it whatever you wanted!"She could see the things she could do to this house, however, she had her homely little shack that needed work too.
Ragna continued to listen to her before he nodded his head as he was beginning to think and plan. She told him about the termites nest again, slowly nodding his head as he took another sip. "Alright then, termites nest HAS to go but... thanks." He told her with a soft smile before he sat down on their ONLY good chair to sigh a bit. "I-I do want to say sorry for what happened prior..."
Zoey watched as he moved towards a chair, holding his can of soda. He didn't get mad at her for helping. That was a first. Most men didn't want to hear advice from a woman on something like building and repairs. He was taking this in stride. That was just surprising to her.
She watched as he sat down, and sighed. He was still sorry for what had happened. That was sweet of him. Sadly it happened too often. Luna used her body to do the do all the time. However, normally they had protection. She sighed at well. "Luna does that all the time to me. She should have known better."She closed her eyes for a moment to see what Luna was doing. She could see the woman was ripping up pillows. "be glad I took back my body when I did. She's making a mess right now."
She sighed again. Andrea wasn't here, so she couldn't get advice on how to save this. "The only reason I was upset is because I wanted to get to know you first. A man that can't die means the bad thing doesn't ruin my life." She took another sip from her juice. She didn't know what else to say.
During everything that had happened, Andrea was pouring through the books of Zoey's memories. She looked, and during the black outs, there were pages, but it was like they had been washed away with water before they could fully form. This intrigued her. She had found a door that she couldn't open, but she went off to see if there was a recollection of the events.
Andrea went up to the locked door once again. She knocked on it this time. "Miss Aqua? Can we talk?" She didn't expect a response.
Ragna could see that she was a bit surprised before she began to talk about Luna. He nodded his head a bit when she was saying that Luna should've known better as she soon referenced about making a mess. "A mess? Would that end up destroying this house as well?" He asked jokingly before she talked about her plan first on getting to know him before Luna got involved. He thought for a bit before he soon blushed faintly as he soon spoke, "Well.... intercourse is a way of getting to know someone...just a bit different than normal." He said a bit, rolling through with it.
Ragna unfortunately had gotten lost trying to find a Pizzeria,
