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bakerstreet2016-03-10 09:44 am
Bromantic Romance
![]() ![]() Despite popular conjecture, romance doesn't have to be overwrought or over the top like a Shakespearean tragedy or a terrible Nicholas Sparks novel. Sure, there needs to be some intimacy to make it, well, romantic, but there are plenty of relationships that blur the lines between "friendship" and "relationship" in every way they can. In fact, your romantic partnership is just like that. It feels like you're dating your best friend, really, and in most cases, isn't that the best, most healthy thing? You're completely comfortable around them, and you never have to worry about being at odds - most of the time. You hang out, you bro out, you do things you both enjoy. And sometimes, you can even kiss or make out. How awesome is that? Maybe you were friends first and this is just a natural outgrowth of what you started, or you could prefer all relationships to be more bromances. Of course, throwing a twinge of romantic love or sexual attraction into the mix and even the best friendships can get...complicated. If anyone can beat the odds, though, it's you guys! We're rooting for you.
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richard gansey iii / the raven cycle / ota
chris / until dawn / ota
emma decody | bates motel | ota
adam parrish | trc
aoba seragaki || dramatical murder || m/m
Felicity Smoak ][ Arrow
Camilla "Cain" Taylor | original character | OTA, male preference
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Yosuke works at a store where he could concievably sneak out alcohol
which I realize would be kind of pointless because isn't Cain old enough to BUY ALCOHOL?
But it would be a cute gesture, right? XD]
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[Would be a cute gesture, though. After Cain gets over it. Probably all the flat stares while they enjoy what he brought.]
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Yosuke knew, somewhere in his mind, that Cain was actually old enough to purchase alcohol. It was a fact, after all, and while her age relative to his wasn't something the pair of them brought up too often, it was at least something mentioned in passing often enough that he might remember it at important times.
Times such as when he decided to smuggle two bottles of wine out of the store that his parents managed and that he still, occasionally, worked at to get a bit of extra money.
It's not like he stole them or anything. He actually had paid for them and made sure everything balanced out. He was at least that with it, even if he was doing what he was doing purely to impress someone.
He'd picked up some food along the way, too, and it was with those things in hand that he knocked on the door of Cain's place. "Y'home?"
Up to you if he's seen this side of Cain before or not. I don't remember clearly. ^^;
"Door's open! Just let yerself in!"
Cain's voice was a little higher pitched than normal, and Yosuke would see why.
Standing in the living room with a bunch of rags, was Cain. A Cain with a very dragon-like appearance, horns, wings, and all, whose clothing had taken on very... unique traits.
They were tentacles. A bunch of tentacles that she was using like extra hands in order to reach the ceiling fan without having to stand on a chair. Her tail swayed to and fro to help her maintain her balance while she was occupied.
Of course, she was only visible from behind at the moment, her blue scales gleaming slightly as she worked. Her wings shifted idly, assisting with her balance while her head was craned back to focus on what was before her.
HE HASN'T so this will be fun XD
....
...He just...
...looked at her for a moment. And blinked. They weren't in the Midnight Channel so she obviously wasn't a shadow, and really, if she were, she would have just attacked him on sight, so it wasn't like he was worried. Well, she always said she had secrets, and this was just one of them.
And to his credit, he composed himself very, very quickly before she turned around and said, in a completely and totally normal voice, "Hey, brought you somethin'"
:D
Disentangling her limbs from the blades of the fan, Cain turned around, gold eyes looking at him inquisitively (though the color was not unlike that of a Shadow's.) Noticing the wine, her brow furrowed.
Of course, from up front, it was hard to miss the fact that Cain's body shape had, well, changed, at the chest. Scales hid the lower halves of her breasts from view, but there was no mistaking the increased amount of cleavage.
Longer, whiter hair and all, it was still Cain. The shape of her face was the same, and the look of her eyes - irises excluded.
Although she wasn't wearing glasses like this, either, and seemed to be able to see him just fine.
"Nnnnnot.... to look a gift horse in the mouth, because I can appreciate the sentiment behind it.... but."
Her expression soured.
"Isn't it illegal for you to have gotten that?"
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Which is why he let his eyes take in the sight of the rest of her body. Appreciatively, in the case of her chest, and curiously, in the case of everything else.
He grinned.
And then she pointed out the alcohol.
"Uh."
Technically, yes.
"I mean, you know, technically I'm reallocating...stock...? I did pay for it though!"
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"Moron. You know I can buy this myself? Legally?"
The many limbs lowering, they placed the many rags into her hands as they began to form more scales on her body, covering up her chest just the slightest bit more. In the next blink and a small shimmer of light, Cain was Cain again, and not that dragon-thing.
Still, didn't erase the fact that she'd been only wearing a super long shirt, calf-high socks and boxers. Was still wearing those and nothing else
"Wait until you're old enough next time, alright? Seriously. I don't want you getting into trouble for something like this."
Cain didn't even particularly love wine. It wasn't something that she'd normally buy, either.
Not that she'd snub her nose at it. A gift was a gift.
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Though in all fairness, he was just as eager to stare at her legs as he was to stare at her tentacular dragon form.
Priorities. He has them.
Though he did say, after a moment, "You know.. I've never actually seen you do that before. I mean, you mentioned it once or twice, I think..."
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"Ah, yeah, I did mention it. So... yeah, that's my god form."
Grimacing, she rubbed the back of her head, and then squinted slightly. She was still without her glasses.
"I can, um, break through things like cars as if they're made of warm butter. Knocked a twenty-story building down, too. It was an accident! But it also... kind of collapsed like a failed jenga move.
"And um, I can take that form whenever I want these days. It's not as taxing now that I've adjusted to it."
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As he saw her squint, he looked around for her glasses. Seeing them, he picked them up and handed them to her. "Here y'go." he said.
Though, her description made him blink. "A whole uh. Building? Wow, that's....actually really impressive!" Far from being freaked out, he was thinking, at this point, that it was really cool that she could do that.
"And, er. I mean. Pretty hot, too."
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Huh?
...Oh. Oh.
Taking a moment to put her glasses back on and situate them, she quirked an eyebrow at him, lips curving in amusement.
"Hmmm~? You liked something about the destruction? Really?"
For now, she allowed the change of topic, finding it much more interesting. All the same, she wandered closer, grazing her fingertips against his hand so she could take one of the bottles from him. Lighten his load.
"I mean, as impressive as it can be, that kind of accident could have gone bad."
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But also, there was...
"Yeah, I mean, as long as no one got hurt, being able to knock something over like that is pretty cool! But I mean." he smirked. "Like. You look really good in that form too. In any form you take, really, but I'd just never seen that one before."
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Her clothing partially transformed into more of those appendages to wrap it up in a firm grip. In the process, the shirt had lost much of its length and bared her lower stomach.
Strangely, the limbs holding onto the bottle, however, were clearly joined to her skin as well.
Which left her half-exposed and beet red.
"...I-I saw you looking at my chest, too, y'know." Pouting at him, she used one prehensile limb to unwind from the bottle's neck while she replaced its grip with her own hand.
"I'm still not sure entirely how I feel about it, having... breasts bigger than I'm used to, but it gets... easier."
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Because he cared about her. All of her. In every way.
"You know, I'd figure that wouldn't be as hard to get used to as all the arms and the wings, but, I mean, I've never had breasts so I guess I wouldn't know, right?"
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They weren't even very detailed arms - they were just... tentacles. Flesh-colored tentacles with no otherwise discerning features (yet).
Cain continued to pout.
"For me, the bright side is that they don't get any bigger than that. That's how back trouble can start. That, and that I don't have to play "where did I drop the potato chip" with my boobs."
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Anyway.
"Mm. Well, there is that, yeah. Wouldn't want your back to start hurting just on account of giving someone a nice view, right?"
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Smiling wryly, Cain tapped her fingers against the bottle - still using those other appendages to hold it at the bottom - and tilted her head.
"Anyway, shall we put your gift to use? Right now?"
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"Mm. That sounds like a great idea. I mean. Hope you didn't have any other plans for the evening..."
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Gesturing at him to make himself at home, as usual (a sort of one-handed, sweeping gesture,) she headed for her kitchen to find something "proper" to drink wine from. She may drink from the bottles in private, but there was no need to set that sort of bad precedent to Yosuke!
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"Yeah. I mean we've got too much hanging out to do to worry about stuff like that."
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