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Spumoni with Coco
🕑 Added 2019-09-23 02:27:04 +0000 UTCAnother piece to go with an RP me and a friend have. I've just sorta been picking particularly juicy moments I really like to draw. Here we have Neo and Emerald, having just gotten themselves some new clothes (custom tailored to actually, you know, fit) and they run into everyone's favorite Minigun-wielding, chocolate-colored, fashionista huntress at the boutique and decide to give her a bit of a thrill.
Here's a snippet of it, like before I was writing for Neo and him for Emerald; the '---' denotes each person taking turns writing. Oh and for the record, we went with the idea that Neo is a mute by choice and will speak when comfortable (and having all that extra power helps with that) before anyone calls me out for writing her inaccurately.
That said here we go:
Sauntering up next to her partner, wrapping an arm around her waist, Neo looked down, amused as the fashionista huntress finally took notice. Apparently so engrossed in her shopping that she hadn’t heard them coming, only the sudden change in lighting made her take notice. Coco whipped her head around and after a few seconds to comprehend that she was naval-high at best, finally looked up and her jaw went slack at the sight of them.
Neo giggled playfully.
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It just felt good coming up towards a familiar fighter. Glaring down at Coco with a bit of interest. The face she made too was so exciting, it sent a shiver up her spine as Emerald licked her lips "Mmm.. Something wrong Coco~? Lovely weather we're having, right Neo?" she asked, raising an eyebrow and looking over at her with a bit of curiosity in her eyes.
"Anything you wanna say Neo~ Or silent as ever?" Grins over at her, nudging the other with her hips, grabbing Coco's shoulders.
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Neo hummed slightly, amused at Emerald’s teasing. Being with her was definitely helping Neo break out of her habits, and of course the new position of power helped a bit too. But she still found herself being of few, softly spoken, words with other people around.
She stepped around to Coco’s other side, boxing the umber-colored huntress between the two of them. “Aww…she looks scared….or maybe?”
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"Mmmm? Maybe what? Jealous you think? I do admit.. If there would be any other girl I'd like to see our size, this little fashion queen is just the type to get big. Could be a fun team don't you think?~ Though I doubt our initials spell anything." She jokes, at face value Coco wouldn't see a reason to turn them down, other than the obvious fact she had a team already. But Emerald knew that if she figured out what their team was about.. She'd say no pretty fast.
"Either way.. It was nice seeing you Coco~ You ever get jealous just look for us , maybe we'll help you." Emerald winks. "The new 'in' thing is muscles"
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“Mmm, maybe she needs a sample?” In a swift motion, Neo grabbed up the comparatively tiny girl to their eye level and pushed herself into Emerald, pinning Coco square between their pecs, giving the two of them a good view as she squirmed, blush spreading across her face.
Setting the huntress back down, Neo used her own pickpocketing skills to lift Coco’s scroll off of her, and punch her number into it for contact purposes, and giving it back to her.
Returning to Emerald’s side, Neo grabbed her hand interlocking their fingers, they turned and left together leaving the fashionista with a lot of questions, a phone number, and some surprising new thoughts popping into her head.
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"A sample hmm?~ You think that maybe we should let her grow with us? How interesting.." She hummed a bit, tapping her cheek, the idea was interesting, what would happen if they did make her bigger. Emerald too pushed herself up against Neo and Coco. "Mmm.. You know I honestly don't remember ever being as small as Coco here.." She replied ruffling her hair and beret .
Grabbing Neo's hand, she looked over at Neo, walking close together. "You really did give her your number didn't you?"
Smooth... She really admired that move. "So how about that date now, I think it's time~."
Comments
Richard Handy
You're very lucky to find a fellow roleplayer who can write decently to match your own skills.
