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- zhongli
{ a bit leafy }
A BIT LEAFY
I. LEAF STORM
During the first week of November, a storm of leaves will pass through town. It starts innocuous enough, with just a bluster of leaves carried in the wind that looks normal for the changing of the season. But as the days progress, there are large bursts even downpours of leaves that just fall all over town. And with this storm come strange things…
A. Leaf Monsters. As the leaves pile up and people attempt to rake and blow them away, there will be some strange movement...until it's revealed that oddly shifting pile of leaves suddenly rises up to try and attack, blasting sharp leaves and even trying to "engulf" the unexpecting, trapping them in piles of leaves. Time to deal with this sudden leaf invasion! (Note: the leaf monsters will be most active during the first week of the month and then taper off by the end of the second week. By mid-month, only a few will pop up here and there.)
🔥 Burn Burn Burn! Using any kind of wind will only disperse the leaf monster and make them split into more. They need to be destroyed completely, and the best way is through fire. Dreamotion fire especially.
🪤 Trapped. But be careful with that fire! There may be those trapped within the leaf monster itself, and burning it may hurt those inside. This is the one time using wind to disperse the leaves may be warranted, but maybe a "controlled blast" will help to keep the monster from spreading.
🐌 Animal Aid. While fire is the most effective, there are other methods—mainly through certain critters. The chickens around that statue from the Dream Board could probably help scratch and break them apart. Finding some special rainbow snails from the lake just south of town will also help as their glittery slime will not only trap the leaves, but also break them down quickly.
B. Leafever. The strange leaf storm and the leaf monsters are also bringing a strange cold-like disease, likely spread through the pollen or spores attached to the leaves. Those who get caught by the leaf monsters are most likely to catch it. Fortunately the effects are mild and only last a few days, week at most, but can be caught multiple times. There is also a cure, but it requires the same leaves that brought it.
🤧 Achoo! While having the leafever overall feels no different than a bad cold, some of the symptoms and side effects are a lot more…unusual with little consistency between individuals. Some may find themselves sneezing bubbles, others secreting slime as they sweat, and all dreamotion effects going haywire.
♨ Incense Burner. One way to help ease and lessen the effects of the leafever is to burn the leaves in a special incense burner infused with special dreamotion focused on healing and soothing emotions. A special stone must also be used, and it can only be found in the hot spring caves in Dragefjell, Dragon Island.
🍂 Leaf Sap. For the actual remedy, sap must be collected from the leaf monsters. How? Well—that's for everyone else to figure out, good luck. Maybe try squeezing the leaves? Or cook them?
C. Dryad. The most severe side effect of the leafever is the individual slowly turning more tree-like, some becoming similar to dryads. There are no serious side effects and will only last for about a day or two. In fact, those who "turn dryad" will feel healthier and livelier than usual. But it may be an interesting experience regardless.
🌲 A bit stiff. As the skin turns more bark-like and limbs become a bit more "wooden," those affected may find their movements a bit more limited at first. A bit of exercise and a gallon of water dumped on them will help loosen them up.
🌷 In tune to nature. While in this state, there will be an increased sense of awareness regarding all things plant. This includes the leaf monsters, allowing them to sense and pinpoint any that may be hiding or lurking around. There will also be a brief time where they can even control and call upon plants to do their bidding.
🍃 Big shed. When the symptom finally ends, all the leaves, branches, and bark will just fall completely off the individual and they will return completely normal without a single blemish. …And clothes. Hope this isn't happening out in public, ahem.
II. INFESTATIONS
With the changing of the seasons, all kinds of critters are either passing through on their migratory route…or burrowing in to start hibernation. Usually it's not a problem, but perhaps due to all the strange dreamotion energy flux over the past year, the creatures are behaving a little differently and getting in the way more than usual. The storm of leaves isn't helping matters, aiding in some of them to travel through. While some will appear during it, the majority will cause problems from around the second week onward.
A. Bugged Trees. Those living in treehouses are going to have a bit of a time as a number of insects will be looking to find a new place to chill during winter. Specifically, their home. Those who are under the dryad effect may want to be careful of any bugs that may be attracted to them.
🪲 Giant Beetles. Some may remember these fellows from previous years. The beetles are quite friendly, but they are quite large, large enough to ride on. They can also cause some rough damage on gardens and yards, their massive size creating large holes as they burrow into the ground. However, some are really useful with their pincers, capable of pruning unwanted branches. If not chasing them away, perhaps one could use them instead? (Especially against leaf monsters.)
🐞 Ladybugs. These ladybugs are average sized (thank goodness), but they have quite the attitude. Preferring colorful and well tended flowers, they will speak their mind should they find any that are wilting. They will also drop critiques on anyone with poor etiquette and living poorly. Those who have well kept homes will have an easier time with them…and also suffer large groups coming in hosting parties in the branches.
🦗 Crickets. The crickets are of the musical sort, ready to put on a performance to try and endear themselves to receive temporary lodging. Just for a few days! Their range of music is wide, from classical to punk rock to country to jazz to even rap. And while they try to be polite, well… Sometimes music jams happen whether they should or not. Like late at night. Crickets are nocturnal after all.
B. Migration Migraines. As if dealing with bugs wasn't enough, other critters are either migrating or looking to hibernate around town. One would think the Wildlands would have plenty to offer, but some may find the easy access to food in town a bit more enjoyable.
🦡 Honeycomb Badgers. These interesting looking badgers have a honeycomb for a back. While they will dig up gardens in search of tasty flowers, they need to "shed" their honeycomb and are deliberately going to people to offer it. They are not harmed and will just reveal normal fur beneath before a new honeycomb forms.
🦒 Flying Giraffes. A flock of large winged giraffes will be flying in and roosting on various tall buildings. They act a lot like Canadian geese, so…beware.
🐻 Cotton Bears. These cute little bears look like they could be living teddy bears with how small and plush they appear. And for winter, they are looking to sleep somewhere nice, soft, and warm. Like a bed. Now they don't really care if they are occupied or not, so maybe it would be better if some dens and beds could be made for them instead.
C. Field Foes. The farms situated around the outskirts of town are preparing to harvest their fields, but there's trouble. Unless it gets sorted quick, food might be harder to come by for the winter!
🌾 Scarecrow Rebellion. Something is wrong with the scarecrows, but no one is sure what. They're either sitting in the fields not trying to shoo away the numerous wildlife that have decided to come through, or actively waving their pitchforks at the very gardeners and farmers they're supposed to help. Perhaps they feel a bit underappreciated so some word of thanks could help them get back to work. In the meantime, some help clearing out the fields of unwanted visitors, especially the crows, will be needed.
🍄 Hopped Up Hares. Among the unwanted "vermin" are some hares that have somehow gotten into some…strange green mushrooms that have made them behave a bit erratic. They're digging up tunnels, wearing carrots on their heads, and stare blankly out into the distance. Catch them and drive them away! And maybe feed them some special pellets that will help cure them of their, uh, "ailment." It's not recommended to eat the mushrooms should they be found, but if one does…well, enjoy the same dizzying, heightened experience the hares did.
🍆 Oversized Veggies. Some young "genius" thought creating a special formula mixed with dreamotion would help the crops grow larger and faster. However, it only caused the vegetables to overgrow to as large as an adult person and are now rolling dangerously through the fields. Some even get into town! Pumpkins, carrots, lettuce, corn, potatoes, cabbages—all manner of vegetables are rolling around, so stop them before they cause too much destruction.
~d e v o t e d~
catching yato's wince, she looks at him in concern but doesn't comment. it is very much mentally noted, however, for whatever lies in wait for them both. god (heh) willing, just a jersey-san.
as much as she wants to point out that it LOOKED like he could have DEFINITELY left her in the dust if she even thought of slowing down, his fond smile changes her mind. what he gets is a huff but the beginnings of a small smile, too.
no comment on next time. he wasn't SUPPOSED TO HEAR THAT. damn those nekomimi ears!!!
hiyori looks in the direction he gestures. an underground bunker!!! that she has to crawl through. that seems... off. it reminds her of the way animals burrow. ]
No, I'm okay. [ YOUTH RECOVERY SURE IS NICE. but also hiyori is a healthy girl. she's not not winded, but she can breathe much more easily. ]
The more time we spend here standing around, the thief might already be trying to escape. [ she saw it in movies. ] We can't let them get away. No matter who they are.
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While he stands there rubbing at his aching side, he does a couple stretches to get his legs moving again. If nothing else he wants to at least be in good enough shape to run back to the entrance should they end up outclassed. No more repeats of the candy corn golem, thank you. Almost getting trounced once was enough for him.
Her smile makes his widen a touch, though he can't help noting she fails to answer his teasing inquiry. Maybe he'll have to pester her about it later.]
Alright then, let's get started. [He decides to go first, being the more resilient of the two of them and he thinks the one with the harder head in case anything attacks them head-on.] Don't worry too much about them getting away - from what I heard they've stolen a quarter of the clothes in Reverein. It'll take time to move that mountain of laundry. Not missing anything yourself, are you? Still got your panties on?
[In hindsight, maybe he shouldn't have said that with his tail and ass hanging out where she can get at it...]
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hiyori is already somewhat flustered that she'll have to stare at his DAMN ASS the entire time they are crawling through this tunnel. you just had to comment on her panties, huh? what happened the last time you did? remember? no? let me remind you: TRASH CAN DOWN THE STREET INTO A GARBAGE TRUCK, MORON.
yes, she KICKS HIM IN THE ASS. deeper into the tunnel. ]
Worry about your own clothes!! You're the one that got your jersey stolen!!
[ HE'S THE WORST.
at the very least (very, very least) she kicks him only to make a point. not to beat his ass. do NOT COMMENT ON HER PANTIES. ]
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as for the matter at hand -- they've stolen a quarter of the clothes in reverein?? how do you get away with that? that sounds like a lot of clothes. furthermore, what are they DOING with all those clothes?! ]
If you're asking if I'm missing any of my belongings [ SAID SHARPLY. POINTEDLY. the correct way to ask!! ] ... Just a sock. I think. But I would lose socks all the time when I did my laundry at home! I didn't think it was that big of a deal. I didn't think it was a clothes thief.
[ just that she misplaced it. the perfect crime. ]
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YEOUCH!
Watch the tail, wouldja?! [Pausing long enough to pointedly rub at his backside, he turns around to glare over a shoulder with a huff. Sheesh... Show a little concern and see where it gets you...!]
Okay, okay, I get the hint. [He just figured that a panty thief was more likely than say a shirt thief! As for the case of the missing sock--] It probably got lost in your bed or something. That's always happening to me.
[So if she finds random stray socks in her bed, she knows who's been there. Since what would a thief want with a single sock? Unless they happened to be a one-legged bandit??
Crawling further in until they reach an opening, Yato almost falls face first into the narrow room that opens up before them.]
Whoa--! Watch yourself here, there's a pretty steep drop.
[Once he's inside and on his feet, he turns around to offer her a hand.]
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she only meets yato's glare and huff with a flushed scowl of her own, but they move along from it easily enough. crawling along until the tunnel opens up into a room.
yato loses his socks in his bed, huh...
with hiyori being so quick to forgive yato for most things, she grasps his hand without a second thought to help her out of the narrow tunnel. as her feet touch the floor and she can stand up straight, she thanks him. ]
Where are we? [ UNDERGROUND
BUNKER?? it's almost utterly devoid of light though, so she has no idea what's going on around her. she takes a cautious step forward and almost IMMEDIATELY trips on something. ] Wah!
[ the feeling of tripping on a pile of clothes.
to fall into a pile of clothes. ]
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Thankfully their little tiff doesn't last long and it's a good thing, too. They have a mission to accomplish! Bad guys to catch! Clothes to rescue!
As Hiyori steps out into the room, he glances around in the hopes of spotting something in the darkness, be it a torch or something they could turn into one. The thieves must have had a light in order to see, right? Unless they're nocturnal. Which he supposes might be possible.]
Not sure. The main entrance to their hidey-hole, I guess.
[All Yato has to hear is Hiyori's yell in order to instinctively lunge for her, leading him to trip on the pile as well and end up in a heap on top of her.]
Ack--! Sorry, Hiyori...! W-Whoa!
[Scrambling to get off now! Only his foot gets caught in... something, and he falls over backwards onto another pile, almost completely upside down.]
Okay, this is getting stupid.
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this is going... poorly... ]
H, hold on. I'll help you up.
[ and she steps forward, CAREFULLY, to do just that. reaching out through the darkness, blind hands searching for -- aha! a FOOT. she pats his ankle, up his leg, and toward his knee. ]
Here, give me your hand.
[ yato asked her to come along to help him so that's what she's GOING TO DO. to the best of her ability. it'd be nice if she had her phone. there's a built-in flashlight on that. maybe... she can focus her dreamotion abilities to create light? how does she do that
she is a NORMAL GIRL. ] Hey, Yato. Instead of forming a sword, do you think you could use your ability to create some light?
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Ugh, thanks. This sucks.
[Once they use teamwork to get him upright again, he feels around until he's found a sturdy place to seat himself where he won't topple over again. At her suggestion his eyebrows shoot up. Now there's a thought. He's never been able to do anything but cut shit so he's not sure, although who's to say he can't manage it here in this dream world?]
I dunno but it's worth a shot. Hang on, let me give it a go--
[Instead of thinking about forming swords, he pictures instead a glowing mass of light, bright like a beacon with a hint of warmth radiating from it. Gradually, a tiny sphere starts to form in the palms of his hands, just a flicker at first. But the more he concentrates, the steadier it becomes until it's about the size of a marble.
Not enough to light up anything but his own hands cupping it. Sweating a bit, he lets out a scoff.]
Well, it's... something, I guess.
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and there, a flicker of light. a tiny sphere of illumination. as she leans in close to his hands, it lights up her face too and the smile there. ]
Oh!! You did it! And so, the Yatogami said...!
[ let there be light.
she all but cheers, tail wagging, no matter how small it is. forming swords as well as he does now took time too, didn't it? all things take practice and effort. that's true for anything, especially for things you've never done before. ]
Maybe it needs more of the, um, dreamotion? I don't know how to use mine. I guess I can try...
[ hovering her hand over his, she closes her eyes and focuses by scrunching her face together. she doesn't know what she's looking for or what she's doing but -- come on, please...!
after a few more seconds of hiyori making quiet straining sounds, the little light in yato's hands glows a bit brighter.
and then dims down again, just as hiyori says, ]
I have no idea what I'm doing...
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Heh, so I did. Let's see if I can do better than that next time.
[He tries again, focusing harder on it with tongue sticking partially out... Only for not much of anything to happen.]
Damn. Oh well, let's see you give it a go.
[He watches excitedly, ears perked forward as the light grows enough to reveal both their faces and shoulders. They're doing it...! They're really doing it--! They're-- ...not having much luck, huh.
Reaching out, he pats her head a couple times. No being discouraged here. It's still progress!]
Try to think of it as grasping your emotions and channeling it into your hand. Focus on a particular feeling so you can draw it out. When I use my swords I think about the rush I getting from fighting. Here-- let's try it again, okay?
[Picking an emotion, he turns his gaze on the weak ball of light and focuses again, brows furrowed in concentration. It begins to grow, glowing steadily brighter until their entire fronts are bathed in brightness.]
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grasping emotions and channeling them into her hand, he says. there needs to be a feeling she needs to focus on. easier said than done. how does she channel anything? is it as simple as imagining those nonphysical emotions in her palm. ugh. okay, something that inspires light. ever the good student, hiyori nods her head. ] Yeah. I think I get it. I'll give it another shot. [ she exhales sharply, preparing herself.
so what could inspire that light? one thing DOES come to mind, but she's... unbearably embarrassed to think about it. it's... fine!! it's not like people can read her thoughts. haha, right? haha?? NAHIDA, DON'T LOOK.
when hiyori imagines light it is the ethereal glow of a god waiting for her with open arms. back when everyone was turning their back on her (or so she thought). when she was to blame for the tragedy of the hospital being attacked by ayakashi (or so she thought). she had been more ayakashi herself, then, but that comfort was everything to her. it brought her back.
it's that light, that comfort, she focuses on now. the ball of illuminance continues to grow brighter and brighter and hiyori's eyelids, which had closed in concentration, turn red from the intensity of that light. she peeks one eye open and gasps. it brightens the entire room. this-- this must be how yukine felt the first time he drew HIS line!! ] I'm doing it... [ wait, can she draw a line too?!
no, concentrate.
piles are clothes are EVERYWHERE and there's a SCUFFLING sound. little squeaks soon to follow. ]
Did you hear that?
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So he relies on Hiyori's purity, her goodness, her kind heart to guide them and light their way. And it seems that she's managing it...! The faint orb begins to pulsate more strongly, growing in both size and intensity the longer she concentrates. It's a warm, comforting brilliance that makes him feel touched inside for some reason, like he's getting to experience a part of Hiyori he's never felt before.]
You're doing great, Hiyori! We'll be able to explore this way!
[Scanning the area around them, he gapes at the sheer volume of clothes in one space, hackles raising at the sound that follows. Seems the creatures in here aren't fond of the light.]
Yeah, I did. Wonder if it's our culprits or just fellow boarders.
[He glances back toward Hiyori and immediately colors, red spreading over his cheeks.] Uh... H-Hiyori? Your shirt... [It's gone missing, leaving her bra exposed for all the world to see. Even if that world consists only of Yato. What he doesn't notice is that his pants have also disappeared, revealing his favorite capyper boxers.]
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and it all started with yato's small marble of a light.
the downside is that their blushes are much more visible in this light. why is yato blushing...? ] My shirt? [ she looks down.
. . . those are her boobs. in her bra. ]
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[ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA quick!! she needs to cover her chest RIGHT NOW. whatever piece of clothing is closest, she's grabbing that and using it to cover herself. it's a jersey top because of COURSE IT IS.
wait. something is off about yato, too. something is missing... ]
WHERE DID YOUR PANTS GO?!
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He tries desperately to look anywhere but there, at the valley between her peaks, yet it seems like his eyes refuse to go anywhere else. It's like a train wreck, a beautiful, milky, lacy train wreck-- NOPE. NOT DOING THIS. He casts his eyes skyward, silently begging something higher than himself for strength.]
I-I dunno! It just suddenly wasn't there...! I didn't touch it, I promise!
[He feels the need to clarify even though his hands have been in plain sight the entire time, holding onto their marble of light. Although when she points out that he's missing an article of clothing too, he abruptly drops the light in order to cover himself, plunging them into darkness again.]
SHIIIIIIT! WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON?!
[Groping around in the dark, he snags the first fabric thing he can and ties it around his waist before attempting to summon the light back. This time it flickers into existence quicker, though it's still small. Only enough for them to really see each other and their lack of clothes. He's now got a floral ladies' shirt guarding his lower quarters.]
O-Okay, we gotta calm down and think this through! These things are robbing us blind without us even feeling a thing. That's not normal. So it must be some kind of magic, right?
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is the most perverted, gentlemanly (??), and shy god ever. thank you for looking away, yatogami. you got there in the end.
meanwhile, hiyori: ]
I know you didn't!! B-because I would've felt it if you touched me! And I've been watching your hands this entire time! Someone else touched me!
[ those sure are emotions. she winces with his yell. when the light comes back, her eyes are instantly drawn to that feminine pattern around his waist. it looks like a skirt.
alright, well, it's not the first time she's caught yato in a skirt. at least it's not HERS. moreover, he's right. calm down and think. calm down, breathe, think. DON'T think of capyper boxers. god, he has capyper everything! ]
Y... yeah! That makes sense. Maybe they're extremely stealthy thieves that have an invisibility cloak. [ like that wizard book. ] In that case!!
[ reaching down and gathering a heaping armful of clothes, she starts throwing them haphazardly about the room so maybe it'll HIT SOMETHING. it hits nothing.
she's just throwing clothes around. ]
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While keeping his eyes everywhere but Hiyori, he thinks he spots something and tries to direct the light there only for it to seemingly disappear again. What in the world...]
I don't think it's someone so much as something. I get the feeling we're not dealing with people here, Hiyori.
[It sounds kind of ominous when he says it like that, but it's mostly because he's still blushing but now he's getting angry. Stripping Hiyori down...! What he won't do to these bastards, human or otherwise!!
Standing up carefully among the piles of clothes, he focuses on his anger, getting the light bright enough to illuminate the surrounding area. It's still not enough to touch the far reaches of the cavernous room but it'll do. He's doing it...! Pity he's too preoccupied to really appreciate it.]
That still doesn't explain how they're getting stuff off us without needing to go past our arms or legs though.
[He can't help laughing lightly at Hiyori's idea of chucking clothes around, though he thinks it's not such a bad thought. It's only a pity she doesn't seem to hit anything. Maybe they got scared off by the light?]
Let's try going in deeper, okay? Maybe we'll get to the heart of the matter by doing so. [He transfers the ball of light to one hand, offering the other out to her. Without looking, thank you!]
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That sounds terrifying. [ don't scare her like that. she's already on edge from missing her shirt!? that's another mystery. how did that disappear without her noticing??? this whole thing IS A MYSTERY. when throwing clothes isn't doing a whole lot of good and her arms are empty, she narrows her eyes at the room around them.
it does seem like they got scared off or they're being incredibly quiet. if they're stealing clothes, is there some way they can lay a trap? yato's hand appears in her peripheral while she's trying to plot something out so she doesn't understand his intention.
does he want something? ]
Did you... want me to find you a pair of pants and hand them over? You're wearing a shirt as a skirt, you know.
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That thought sends his face red as a boiled lobster and he pointedly avoids looking at Hiyori. And of course she'd totally misinterpret his intention. Drawing his hand back, he shakes his head.]
N-No, this should suffice for now. It might just disappear on me, anyway. C'mon, let's see what we've got this way.
[Trudging on ahead, he makes his way between the piles of clothes, trying not to trip on any loose fabric as he goes. He still waits for her periodically, though, stealing a glance back now and then to check on her without turning his gaze completely on her bared chest.]
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[ another creature, in any case. there have already been LEAF MONSTERS. not to mention the candy corn golem! don't forget about him!!
apparently, hiyori's train of thought is going in the complete OPPOSITE direction of yato's. though, fortunately, he looks away from her so she can't see him going hiyori shades of red.
as he marches on forward, she glances down at the shirt... that totally only covers the front of his boxers and not the back so she's LOOKING AWAY JUST AS QUICKLY. she jumps more nimbly over the piles of clothes now to get ahead with their little light to guide the way.
they should name it yukine. ]
Come to think of it, earlier it seemed like your new ears were more sensitive than usual. Why don't we use that to our advantage?
[ as hiyori jumps over another pile, spinning mid-jump like she does on powerlines, her tail brushes his and she nearly topples over in surprise. ]
Hiih!?
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[What he wouldn't give for it to just be a normal old ayakashi!! Though as long as it's not something like that damn golem, they can probably handle it fine. Probably. He hopes.
Okay, so maybe he didn't think his impromptu cover through very well. At least they are boxers and not something more form-fitting? It covers up plenty of his legs and his ass, that's for sure.
With Hiyori leading the way it's much easier going, so he stumbles less on all the clothes, thankfully. He's tired of fighting a bunch of damn fabric just to move forward.
Y-Yukine, though... That's so sweet.]
Huh, good idea. I should be able to pick up on more subtle sounds since it's fairly quiet in here. If we just--
[He doesn't get any further than that idea, as Hiyori's tail slides over his and startles him into freezing in place.]
Shi-- [His tail poofs out, making it harder for her cord to avoid and creating a kind of feedback loop where he just puffs up more in turn and leaves him breathing hard.] H-Hiyori...!
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[ blushing to her (human) ears, she scrambles to grab her cord and hide it behind her back where it can't touch his tail again. she's short of breath herself as they stand there with only the sound of their labored breathing filling the space.
what
was
THAT? ]
... Sorry. [ she whispers, unable to think of anything else to say in the moment. he rubbed his cheek and grabbed it earlier, too. ] I-I'll wrap it around my waist so it doesn't happen again.
[ and she does just that, making sure there's no way their tails will come near each other. when she's done she lifts her hands in front of her and her tail stays. ]
There, see! Put away properly! No more accidents, haha...
[ her bottoms are missing. ]
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[Maybe if he keeps telling himself that, it'll be true. Though the problem is that he really... really enjoyed the way it felt. It was like brushing up against the softest fur imaginable. He doesn't want her hiding it away, he wants her to do it again.
Which is all the more reason for her to not. Face flushed, he hugs his own tail to himself, absently stroking the fur in an attempt to get it to lay flat without much success. It at least calms him somewhat, turning his labored breathing into more steady, deep inhales.]
That's... alright. You don't have to apologize. [His voice is small when it comes out, and he tries to offer a smile.] Just be careful so it doesn't get hurt, okay? That's the important part.
[He follows her hands with his eyes, smile widening until it registers that something else has gone astray. At which point his mouth hangs open and he sputters, face turning a lovely crimson color.]
P...P...Pink stripes...
[The color of her panties. It's all he can focus on now. He can't stop staring. He's gonna get hit but he can't tear his eyes away.]
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