murderbirdy | in the dark I see you

in the dark I see you

[The southern city, late afternoon. Time doesn't change a place like this; it's as hedonistic and rough-and-tumble in parts as it ever was. And of course, the seedier places of the city thrive in the shadow of all that glitter and glam; a curious girl who grew up on stories might find herself enticed by that sort of place.

Which is why this particular raven has done exactly that. And for a fashion-conscious girl, she walks through the streets with the confidence of someone who fears nothing.

It's going to get her in trouble. Someone might want to intervene.]

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You need to take your pants off if I'm going to get your inseam.

[Marie. Marie don't purr that in someone's ear. Marie please.]

If you wish for me to strip down to my underwear that badly, Marie, I'm going to want some reciprocation.

[Though honestly, no matter how hard he grins he can't hide that that did make him flush a bit.]

[She grins a little--that flush is what she was after.]

That's a fair offer...so be it.

[Right, then, backing up a little and...um. That's...that's a striptease. How she manages to make taking off shitkicker doomboots sexy is probably best left unanswered.

She's leaving the thigh-highs on. We assume she got some personality traits from her father in there, we swear. Anyway, there you go, hot bird, lacy underwear, totally cool with this.]

Satisfied?

Never. But you did you keep your end of the bargain.

[He does not striptease. It's already kind of ridiculous. Also he's only wearing a pair of loafers and a nice pair of slacks, so it would be a very short show. But there. A pair of black briefs that fit surprisingly snug on him.]

You may take measurements as you see fit.

[Well, then. Look, the thing about these kinds of measurements is that there's a lot of, uh. Kind of invasive measurements to take okay look she is up in his grill and probably had to cop a feel while she was doing this, have fun, Kiran.]

Patience, patience~ It will be worth it.

[He is pretty sure this was just an excuse to feel him up, yes. And of course he's in incredible shape. He can fly! That's strenuous physical activity! And he does it all the time!]

I should hope so.

You don't have to hope. I do intend to prove it.

[She is going to take some notes down, first, though. This is too important to just trust to remembering it, especially given she is heavily implying she's going to try and fuck that hot birdboy senseless. This does mean she turned away and is bent over a little to write on something.]

It'd be a waste to bring you all the way here and not, really.

[Look, she turned around and bent over, she had to kind of expect that he was going to slap her ass in response to that. I mean seriously, he's been kind of a shit since the word go.]

Securing repeat performance, I see?

[She jumps and beeps, because she does not usually be the one getting ass-slapped, as it were. This does mean she's going to just...look at him, for a moment.]

Well, there's the fittings to consider, aren't there? And of course, any craftswoman hopes to have repeat business...

[Marie that wasn't what he meant and you know it.]

Of course. Fittings, other outfits, alterations of things I'm given by other people... You could be a very busy craftswoman. I could positively just wear. You. Out.

[It's fine, he can work with a metaphor here.]

That's quite an offer you're making, isn't it, Kiran...and so quickly! I can't say I expected that.

[She laughs, though, and just...wanders right back up into his bubble. Maybe reach up for some facetouching.]

But if what you're suggesting is to see where this goes...well, why not?

[He has good skin. Not as soft as his wings but obviously this is a guy who cares a lot about his appearances.]

Well, what can I say? I rather appreciate the entrepreneurial spirit you've been showing? And a craftswoman who hears requests isn't so common...

I'm not arguing it, believe me...It's more than flattering. I'm just a little surprised. You're not what I expected, I'll say that much.

[Just. leaning up so she's just barely not kissing him, because there is clearly a game here in seeing who makes that move first.]

I could get to like being wrong like this...

[He'll grin a bit at that response, and he doesn't reach out and touch her, just consider her when they're both so close it's almost more difficult not to accidentally touch.]

I'm glad you find it so hard to predict. It's a sign I'm doing this correctly. Now, why don't you go take off those glasses before something happens to them, Marie~?

Since you asked so nicely...

[Glasses off, into a case she'd apparently grabbed off the desk when she turned around, case set aside. He can probably tell, like this, she's effectively blind without them. Finding where he is is probably only easy by virtue of him being a big buff birddude.]

Oh my, you really are nearly blind like this. Come here...

[There's a difficult to notice softening to his voice when he realizes that, and while he still puts an arm around her once he approaches he actually does it slowly and evenly rather than grabbing her up. He doesn't want to startle her much if she can't see clearly.]

[There's the thing, she might have bad eyes but she has pretty sharp ears. She noticed it, but she won't point it out. Since he hasn't startled her, there's just a faint chirp when he pulls her close...he's warm and he feels nice, she won't complain with being held close.

She's not as soft as some birds we could name, but she does have some seriously smooth skin, and if he gets into her hair, well...shit's silky. It's also actually that iridescent black raven feathers are instead of just normal dark hair, which given she has some feathers in there isn't too surprising.]

It's a bit of a long story...I don't think now's really the time for it?

[He notices the feathers, because he just kissed into her air, down so he could murmur into her ear.]

Well this leaves me with a bit of a predicament. I was going to just snatch you up, toss you onto your bed, and fuck your brains out... But if you're having such troubles, I don't want to actually leave you so far out of control of the situation. What. To. Do?

[He actually gets a laugh and a shiver out of her, and she's going to just...kiss the hell out of his neck. Like, she apparently wants to give him a hickey big enough his dad'll give him shit for it, christ.]

Two things. One, it's sweet of you, but if I know what's happening it's not a problem. I can hear and feel you just fine...at this distance, I can even see your face.

[Chuckling a little more...darkly.]

Two, you're assuming a lot, to think I can't find ways to exert control over a situation like that.

[He exhales a bit audibly, even a little shakily, and then just.... effortlessly kind of up and pitches her onto her bed. Not even a push, he just straight up picks her up and tosses her, advancing onto the bed himself moments later.]

And to think I almost went for the romantic approach.

[THERE IS A BIT OF A CAW alright she didn't expect he meant literally tossing her, this is noted. But she is laughing, and sitting up onto her elbows.]

Maybe next time? But that's a choice, not the way you have to do things...

[Listening for him to come within reach so she can start feeling him up in earnest!]

Isn't it more fun that way?

[He's on the bed and leaned over top of her in seconds. Yeah, birdboy is kind of incredibly physical, it's turning out. Weird demi genetics.]

Whatever you say.

[He'll just return the favor, groping her chest some while he moves to undo her bra.]

Oh, what a sharp tongue.

[She's gasping and squirming some under his touch, but it's not that hard to get the thing off. This is inspiring her to do some...interesting things with her magic while feeling him up.

Like casually upping his endorphin response. c: Have fun with that...it's nowhere near the levels, say, a bitty life spirit puts out, but still.]

Put it to better use, Kiran.

[Which is to say, she's just going to yank him down with her hand not doing weird magic shit to kiss him. With, uh. A lot of tongue and enthusiasm, wow.]</small

[He is fine to basically kiss her like he's trying to tear her jaw off, but she's going to find that he's not going to let up; he can kiss her and also work on stripping her naked at a record rate. But once he's got her panties off he seems interested in just making out and feeling up her curves for a bit, to see exactly where she's sensitive.]

You seem to have mistaken my kindness for a weakness, Marie...

N-not...exactly.

[Yeah, she's uh. She's apparently real sensitive to touch, given how she's squirming and wait was that tattoo there before and why does it kind of tingle when he touches it--]

Other moons and, ah...other nights, with more care and consideration than my whims and yours...that's a better night for kindness. Someone such as you...deserves more of a spectacle of it, if we're going to speak of things like romance...

[So, she's got one hand feeling it's way down his stomach towards the danger zone, and one ghosting up his spine to tangle in some of his feathers, and there's...a sense that she's starting to find his weak spots like she somehow already knew where they were. This is juxtaposed by her...bumping her forehead to his? Marie, what.]

I want to see your hunger, your sweetness...I want everything.

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