+1 Living dead little older sister

[notreesplease]

 
Greetings, Luceti! I am Angie, new meat with fresh blood but long-time stalker reader of your merry adventures. I come bearing a Martel Yggdrasill who never died and doesn't know she made the worst choice of friends in the history of ever. Have fun breaking the news to her. Or not. Look at that beautiful smile. You wouldn't want to tear out her heart and destroy her soul, would you? Just think of poor Kratos, Yuan and Mithos. Mostly Yuan and Mithos, they're the ones who can stab you in the back with flashy spells and an armory's worth of giant swords. Kratos will come at you up front.
 
So! Please be so kind as to do the manage_circle add_read notreesplease thing. Unless of course you don't want to. You can also use the wonderful hover add by moving over to my icon up there or just mousing around here: notreesplease. It's simpler and you get a pretty smile for your trouble.
 
If anyone needs to grab hold of me for any reason, I can be reached easily by messaging this account or sending a message to countercolette on AIM! ...Except right now, that is. The wind threw down my phone lines Saturday morning because nature hates me, and my access to the Internets will involve a lot of untimely lost connections until the maintenance crew gets over here... on Tuesday afternoon. Curse you, weekends. To save everyone the frustrating tag delays that might happen until then, I'll save her intro post for after maintenance.
 
I've wanted to play with you all for ages, I hope I'll do you justice!
 
Also I heard people played Mafia in this wonderful place.
 

Comments

[fortunefail]

...... Every time I see that shot I just boggle at how tiny Martel's hand is in comparison to Yuan's shoulder. That can't be right.

[notreesplease]

Dude I kiss you and what do you do?
Complain about the size of my hands.
And you wonder why Sir Catherine gets all the girls.

[fortunefail]

BUT IT'S A FREAKISH BABY HAND.

I HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO COMPLAIN.

JUST LOOK AT IT.

[notreesplease]

Can't you just like.
Look a little bit lower.

[fortunefail]

Are you inviting me to look at your cleavage?

Because I have to say.

That is a marvelous idea.

[notreesplease]

No I meant my dress.

Of course I meant my cleavage what else do I have to look at. You'd think that with the way I cut my dress to give everyone the best possible view at any angle you'd have gotten the clue a bit sooner.

...Wait I'm the one who did the clue missing. My bad. Again.

[fortunefail]

.....

[fortunefail]

Huh? What'd you say? I was too busy staring at your cleavage.

[notreesplease]

Okay, that's perfect! Keep your eyes there!

[fortunefail]

Will do!

[imatreenow]

.................Martel...have you ever...

...thought about...

...wearing a different dress? Maybe?

[fortunefail]

SHUT UP SHUT UP

[imatreenow]

/ELBOWS IN RIBS

[notreesplease]

...Am I seriously going to have to call Kratos to resolve this?

[shiningbinds]

Yes. I will make Mithos go to his room and then whip Yuan.

...

I mean. Give Yuan a stern talking to.

Without whips.

Really.

...

Threesome?

[notreesplease]

Hiii~

Oh, you can whip have Yuan all to yourself. I've already broken up with him and declared my undying love for Sir Catherine and his beard.

...Hm, wait, that merits further thought. How many spare belts did you bring this time?

[shiningbinds]

...I see.

Many. You don't really want to pass this up, do you? If we catch Yuan off guard...

[notreesplease]

Awwriiight, I can see four extra belts on this icon alone, and they apparently survived four thousand years of use, so they should be enough for Yuan's arms and legs.

...

...Deal.

[shiningbinds]

I knew you'd see it my way... ♥