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Fandom Inter-species Exchange? (Monster Musume Rp)


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Tia tilted her head looking at Phylia. She assumed she meant Able as she was closer to him than Kasure, "Did Able say where he was going?" Tia looked to Clair slightly confused by the expression she had. She thought she just said it was a good idea. Tia seemed a bit confused now.



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Zac spoke wild mild amusement still, "No I really didn't want you to fallow me, but I'm glad you did." he smiled, Glad I could help you out though... just, can't believe you did all that. I know it's programming or whatever... but still. You were like some kinda super heroine out there."
 
" Not Able the brother the guy you two love, he ran out the front door, worried he would hurt you because he is to kind and no doubt has some stuff wrong in hsi head" She said taking a bit of a guess but it didn't see to be a stretch in saying that.
 
"you let him out on a full moon !" Clair said shocked by the thought . All the monsters in the city would be going crazy especially in the bare moonlight. he could have already been attacked no he could be dead , where could he have gone . maybe she was over reacting but it was still very likely especially tonight.Clair's body quickly recovered her head and stood before the slime "are you some sort of idiot!"
 
" you try stopping him when he can walk though you , not that he did but still i couldn't even if i wanted to, you three honestly have issues you need to work out so go get him " Phylia said with a shrug she was helping in her own way she had sent him out after all.
 

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Tia blinked and looked at the ground. She was still scared of going out , but if that was true then she wanted to help Kasure. Then it dawned on her. He hadn't had a moment to himself all day. Not a single one.... was she being selfish for wanting to run to his side. Tia looked to Clair and then Phylia speaking meekly, "I don't think we should stop him.... he... he probably is just like me and wanted some alone time... I... I had to cry earlier in the shower... cause of." she pauses she then tries settiling Clair down, "Clair I get the feelings.... I really do... but we can't go running off to look for him... and you make it sound like the interspecies girls are like gremlins... devouring the city. Clair... HE WILL be okay... Im sure of it. I have faith. best we can do is stay here."


She couldn't believe she almost let that slip, but she didnt so maybe they wouldn't press her. "This is his world... he will be okay... I, I think it's best we let him be." she looks to Phyila and speaks sweetly, "Thank you Ms. Kitty for telling us though... your so nice." Tia never having learned her new name.
 
"Fine but if he is hurt is on you two not me!" she said quickly before exiting the room. She made her way back towards her own room and lay down on her bed. she let her thoughts consume her. her wrathful , lustful and greedy thoughts. the moon was near its peek so she couldn't be blamed . trying to hold them back wasn't healthy at this point and it couldn't hurt now that Kasure was out of the house.
 

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Tia sighed and cuddled her blanket a moment as Clair stormed out, she really did look like she wanted to go after him too. She knew that his world had been flipped upside down. His home likely didn't even resemble itself anymore. All he wanted to do was cook a meal that first night and today all he wanted to do was go to the Manga store. And, here we were.... throwing our hormones all over the place because of the full moon. Tia of course worst of all. She hated herself for that.


Tia looked to Phyila, "Thanks again... and sorry... I'm sure Claire doesn't blame you. I'm sure you didn't do anything wrong." Tia avoided eye contact with Phyila. She had changed alot, her body rather voluptuous in a way though... saying that about a slime was odd.
 
" YOu two should go after him not to save him but to help him, i don't exactly have the same connection as you two" Phliya said urging the two to just go find him and talk it all out. " And it is fine it is may foult sort of"
 
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Tia just shook her head, "I'm not chasing him because I love him.... besides. I'm.... I have other reasons too."


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Zac leaned back stretching and throwing an arm behind Xyila. It clearly was a way to stretch his bad arm out and not a flirtatious maneuver, though it could be seen as one. "I've always liked this place... my Mom use to take me and mys sister here but I totally forgot about it till Kasure and my dork of a sister dragged me out here one day. So many memories... ." he looked to Xyila, "Do you have any happy memories with your Father... anything special?"
 
Kasure moved down the path towards the city again though he had rather fond memories of this place he couldn't forget things. He thought about the people he had back home to, He had Tia who had admitted her feelings to him... then he made her run off. He thought about it though and added it to the list of things to apologize about. He needed to think about what he would do though since everything seemed to go south for him today. Maybe if he returned home tomorrow it would help things.... then again that would require him to leave people without knowing where he was. Though that may not be to bad since he wouldn't be able to hurt anyone while he wasn't there. He hoped so at least since.... people can't be hurt from over-kindness if the kindness wasn't there right?


Well maybe he should stay at a hotel and let the girls live at the house.... it would allow them to be in peace though at the same time he didn't know. "I'll think on it later" He said before taking another swig of his coffee and seeing some girl walk by him though she looked... familiar.
 
Xylia thought about it while one might expect her to say no like a normal golem might she could find moments that had different values than others, those that had almost made her happy, those that had been dull and those that had been confusing all felt with her shallow emotions that barely existed.


The most valuable memory that comes to mind is the first time my father gave me one of his clockwork dolls, they were like me but lacked life” She said without emotion though in the depths there was.
 

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Zac listened to Xylia hoping to get a feeling of some joy; but, sadly it wasn't there. He kept trying to apply human feeling onto her in the hopes of seeing a reflection of something more. He remembered when he was like her.... it wasn't to long ago. Somehow he dug himself out of that hole and became himself once again. But, her... she may have never been anything other than what she is now and that in itself was sad. He didn't want to view her as a table... oddly enough he could see her Fathers wish and almost adopt it as his own. This girl deserved a soul... because with what she is now... that was not life.


"I see, well that sounds nice. I suppose I can understand having precious heirlooms from out past. A watch, a piece of furniture, a locket... things that we hold tight. Do you have any of thoose dolls still?"
 
" i have nothing but my clothes everything else is in the catacombs or apparently broken into nothing" Xylia said her voice holding no apparent sorrow though she did feel the loss even if she had no way to truly expressing it. " i would try to make my own but i find they are lacking something that humans give them and have had to give them up for the time that i am outside of the catacombs, which i was made to understand would extend indefinitely so i am not likely to see them again" She said and for just a second there was a flicker of sorrow on her face though that could have simply been a trick of the light. " SO how long shall we stay here we were not in violation of any laws so i do not see why we could not return? " she asked.
 


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"It's... complicated. You see the thing with Chaz's gang... umm a type of Bōsōzoku, is basically a menace. And well to be blunt the group I use to co-lead, Aviary, were basically the local community's safeguard. Either way... the cops don't like our brand of justice and think we are actually making things worse; but, the cops don't see it the way we do... as locals. So... in all honesty it was that past that almost kept me from well.... being able to watch you. If the cops knew Bluebird was back well... you would have to leave. Also... it's true you didn't break any laws... I mean you did the right thing. But, you were excessive.... do you really want to be on the news as the girl who shattered another girls sternum and ribs with one punch?... I'm trying to look out for you... not sure if that matters to you; but, I rather people not be scared of you... your, your Fathers precious daughter and though... I may not agree or understand his decisions... I have inherited his responsibilities. So.. as well his successor... I want you to have a good life to enjoy the day you do get a soul."
 
Xylia thought it over while there were gaps and she didn't understand the inherited responsibility she found the answer acceptable. ' Your answer is acceptable, though I do not think I was going overboard I was careful enough to not kill her in one hit, I was holding back a little bit at least" She said unaware of just how scary that maybe to hear nearly killing someone was holding back even if it was just a little. " Well then if we will be here awhile you can lay on my lap if you are still hurting to sleep a little" She said patting her lap she had heard that this was a thing here.[/color]
 


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"You have to be the weirdest girl I have ever met. Though... I guess weird can be good. Though you do scare me a little." he looked to the lap in question with a raised brow and then back to Xyila. He could barely remember the last time a girl did this for him. It had to be the girl he was dating around the time of the incident. He barely remembered how they broke up, something about college and not being able to watch him destroy himself. Zac didn't blame her, and it was his last real relationship. At least a relationship he invested himself in.


He seemed to look to the lap again and think. Well a lap pillow is still a lap pillow, so fuck it. "Don't mind if I do. Thanks."





It didn't matter whether she was doing this as a kindness or programming. It was still nice of her. He just wished he could do more for this girl.


Zac bemoaned his injuries as he adjusted himself to lie on her lap. It was a bit childish in some ways. This was defiantly something kids did; but, hey... sometimes being a kid ain't bad.


"So... have you put any thought into what you would want to do if you get a soul? I mean... it's such a broad concept you could ask a hundred people and I bet there would be at least 40 different meanings to what soul is."
 
' I don't know I have not thought of it I am more acting on a desire that you could say was written onto my heart, if you wish to call the control rod such, I assumed that I would gain knowledge of what to do once I gained a soul if not I will have plenty of time to think it over perhaps I will attempt to fix my father " She said still showing she didn't know the difference between dead and broken they were one in the same for her even if they were vastly different. " But you have nothing to fear from me even if I wanted to hurt you I could never raise a finger against you"She explained though it may not be best to remind Zac of just how he did hold her in check even if he didn't want to. Still she moved one hand to Zac's head the same hands that had not long before splintered bones with ease started gently rubbing Zacs head.
 

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Zac sighed grasping the soothing hand. He had a face that looked like he had something to say. Something to explain. His eyes were cold and dead and he actually looked like he wanted to cry. He looked up at you and forced a smile. He would let go of your hand and close his eyes as the moisture built in the corners of his eyes. He couldn't tell her... he had no words. His Mother... his sister, they were both broken. That sounded so much better, there was hope in that. How could he tell the girl that her Dad was dead and couldn't be fixed. It wasn't like he could hide it from her either. One search on the internet and she would know. Maybe it was his job to tell her.


He opened his eyes looking at you and he had to force himself just to say your name, "Xyila.. I... ." he let go of the soothing hand and tried thinking on what to say. He knew she may deny it... or maybe.. not even be bothered by it. Thing was, she should be and that's what made this whole affair worse.
 
Xylia looked down unaware of what Zac would say most likely for her to stop touching his hair or something. She didn't really get what was too much and what was to little she was learning though but because every human was different it was slow going.


" yes?" Xylia asked.
 
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Do I tell her, was all Zac could think. It felt like robbing a child of Santa, or telling a woman her lost child will never be found. Zac sighed and sat up taking Xyila's hands. "Xylia... there is something that I feel if I don't explain, you will just find out on your own. It's gonna be painful... maybe you won't even believe me but."





He looked into your eyes. There was so much underlying kindness in them. So much empathy for a creature who he couldn't possibly empathize with. It was as if he was living the emotions he felt you should be and he was trying his best not to cry for you. "I promise you... you won't like what I have to say. You will hate every word of it. But, I can go back to lying on your lap and we can forget it all. I can hide you from the truth like a porcelain doll on a mantle shelf. I can shelter you from it... or I could say it. I could... I could take that doll off the shelf and let it face the world. Let it here something that breaks human souls... something that broke my soul... for a time. But, you will heal... slowly... but there will be a scar. Xylia... what do you want me to do.... share the truth... or hide it."
 
Kasure walked back on the side-walk now back in the city compared to the previous condition he was feeling a bit better. He sighed as he walked though as he realized his previous way of thought and how stupid it was. He couldn't leave them home by themselves... it would be wrong of him as host. He continued to think that before he heard something hiss at him and turned his head. "Lookie here...." The noises origin said, he looked completely drained of color when he realized what it was. Why was a cat-girl outside at this time of night? "It's a full moon and I need to blow off some steam" The cat-girl said smirking as she moved towards Kasure.


Kasure began to back up so he could get away but the girl just followed him at twice the speed. "Why me?" He asked her as he sped up his pace still hoping to escape her. How many times in one night would he get potentially raped he wondered now with a strange way. His eyes stared at the girl as he worried about what she was going to try and he was at least twenty minutes from home. Well that means this one might be successful if I can't get away he thought to himself as he continued to move before the girl pounced at him knocking him to the floor and staring down on him lustfully from the moons effect.
 
Clair lay on her bed , the moonlight shone beautifully through her window heightening all her senses and emotions. she had a burning sensation in her chest she couldn't help but thing something was wrong. she wanted nothing more then to go search for her host , but as Tia had said she was overreacting. Surely nothing bad would happen to Kasure right? after a few more minutes her emotions had finally gotten to her she needed to ensure Kasure was alright. she quickly made her way to the front door and outside. she stood in the center of the street and raised her hand in her right hand trying to locate him. Nobody could hide from A Dullahan , nobody.
 
Kasure looked at the girls struggling to get free since her legs were on his arms holding him down and she was undoing his jacket. She had gotten to the chest part of his shirt before he found something to say. "You're a stray aren't you?" He asked her wondering why she was alone though it must have offended her since her eyes turned to slits and her claws slashed down cutting through his shirt and into his chest her claws coming back with blood on it. He looked at her and his jacket went over his shirt before she smirked the marks were hidden and her claws were clean from wiping it on his shirt. She moved down to his lower half and he tried to get free again but couldn't since her legs were holding his arms completely down as well as his upper half.
 
she had located him somewhere near the park , her view was blocked by a building but she could see his soul along with another's. Was this some kind of lover or attacker it was unclear for the time being. shadows began to form next to her forming a black horse with red eyes , she swiftly mounted the horse with her head in her right hand and took off quickly down the street towards the park.
 
Kasure struggled before his hand got free only to be pushed back down by the cat girls leg. She sat down on his chest her tail rubbing his face as though someone would to embrace their lover. He moved his face before the tail wrapped around his neck the tip of her tail tickling his nose though the black color was a bit strange. He took shallow breaths before letting out a strained voice, "P-please don't... I'm saving my puri-" He was shut off as the tail squeezed tighter around his throat. "Shut up would'ya i'm trying to have some fun here" She said with a smirk as she moved downwards and began to tease his legs starting from just above the foot.


(I haven't brought it to the need for fade to black... yet. So... yeah)
 

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