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[UMINEKO SPOILERS] Heart (Scored) - Merlot
"when the seagulls cried, none were left alive"...
But this isn't such a sad story.
This is a story about love.
"when the seagulls cried, none were left alive"...
But this isn't such a sad story.
This is a story about love.
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She also... seems way too excited about this. Like, that blush in her cheeks is definitely excitement as she swings her scythe, aiming for the throat. She's looking to make heads roll for sure.
[AHAHA.WAV]
Merlot makes things harder on himself if he struggles.
Merlot should struggle and struggle and provide the evening's entertainment.
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see, the problem is -
Merlot really does not want to die. Like the fury that fills him at the thought is unfathomable, all the blood rushing through him at once.]
[But the thought of struggling against someone who thinks they're in control when in fact the struggle proves he is the one leading their little dance, oh -]
[he is incapable of denying that urge to let them think he's squirming for them.]
[she can take his head but his body surges with laughter, hand grabbing for his hat as it falls from his teeth already, and he's dancing to his feet and tucking his hair beneath the hat in an overly dramatic bow.]
Mmm, you seem very good with your hands, miss, but I prefer my partners a bit more penetrative - You can't hope to threaten me if you can't stick your threats in me, first. Are you really sure I'm not distracting you from what's in that closet? Don't let me stop you from checking, now!
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But also, Furudo Erika is laughing. She is laughing and eyeing that new head of his, bringing up her scythe. "Don't worry. I'll be sure to penetrate you until you cry and beg for more. Won't you stand still so I can do that, hm? I promise, you'll really enjoy it."
Once again, she swings the scythe, this time aiming for a strike with the tip of her scythe right at your forehead.
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[not that he stops. talking. at her at any point, eyes widening even as his pupils shrink to pinpricks]
Does Big Sister Erika promise? I don't think she knows what I really want that well ... or does she?
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"Eh. I'll promise just as soon as you realize I've got my threats in you."
In a. Manner of speaking. Her scythe is kind of. Technically, a weapon is a threat and the scythe is in his head?
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Oh, come now, you have to know it doesn't count unless you bury it in me right up to the shaft.
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[is there an open shot out of the room yet or is she in the way. because if he's successfully baited her out of the way of the door then he's bolting out of the room immediately]
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"Don't you want to see Battler-san's Truth?"
The question's asked oh so innocently. She doesn't even bother chasing after, figuring the question will be good enough.
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... mm. It's like that, is it ... I can't find my way to daddy's gooey jealous center if I don't acknowledge dad's already dead and I've died too? How boring.
[he turns, framed by the doorway.]
Fine. Bury yourself in me as deeply as you'd like, Witch of Truth.
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"HOLD STILL, YOU LITTLE TWERP!"
And again, she's aiming for your forehead. With much more force.
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[but he makes no move to dodge her, this time.]
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More importantly, you did make this choice. That much is true.
Right, you remember… there's no denying the truth.