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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 4, 2018 23:58:40 GMT -5
Hisui nods, not one to question the sensei. She can see that electric reaction, that sudden shift. She'd seen it so many times, in so many ways. She focuses and breaths out as she kisses her lover again. It's better than the last, cleaner. Smoother. And this time, she aimed at the cheek. A bit of daring to go with the lesson. |
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 5, 2018 12:48:21 GMT -5
Fuyu winces slightly, feeling the pain and bruise to her cheak and when she opens her eye there are tears in it but she is quite clearly breathless at the pain. "Very well my love. Much better. I do not know if you wish us to duel.Or if you wish to practice more first."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 5, 2018 16:30:54 GMT -5
She looks at the reaction. Had she been too brazen? Had she hit too hard? The contact was meant to be light, but she was a soldier. It was hard to go against her natural instincts.
She moves close, leans. She kisses the little Crane. Just a small one, as if to provide a contrast to the pain.
"Do you think I'm ready?" she asks. "It's only been one lesson. But if you think I can learn more from a practice duel, I'll listen to your expertise."
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 5, 2018 16:56:55 GMT -5
Fuyuko shakes her head, kissing her love back gently and she places her hand on her shoulder. "No need to fret love, it was fine, it was wonderful. And to be honest I think it best that you practice first. As you are now, I don't think the fight would be fair and if I just wanted to hit you....I could do that at home in a far more pleasant fasion love."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 5, 2018 18:02:47 GMT -5
"I hope to be something resembling a worthy opponent for you in time," she says with a soft smile. A hand gently caresses the attacked cheek. "And yes, you have more pleasant ways to hit me. I must admit, when this started, I didn't think I'd enjoy that so much."
"But here I am, thinking that every time you hit me, you are telling me you love me."
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 6, 2018 1:49:00 GMT -5
Fuyu smiles softly. "I have faith you will do well, and every time yes, it's a kiss. An act of love. It is part of...my strangeness that violence feels like love to me as well. But it has made me a better duelist."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 6, 2018 1:58:55 GMT -5
"It's not that strange to me. Not anymore, anyway. Just a different way of looking at things. And I hope one day I can learn to tell you how much I love you in the same way," She lets out a low mmm sound, almost like a purr of satisfaction as she pulls away. "But I suppose I've flirted with the sensei enough for one lesson."
"A few more practice strikes until the lunch hour is over, then? Or do you have anything else you'd like for me to learn today, sensei?"
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 6, 2018 12:31:43 GMT -5
Fuyuko nods. "A few more strikes, nothing too hard. I don't want to show up bruised to dinner tonight." she says with a small smirk. "I do expect you to practice outside of my absence but I think you are getting the hang of clearing your mind."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 6, 2018 14:22:42 GMT -5
Hisui nods and takes a step back. Finding her focus again seems easier this time, more natural. She breathes in. Small moments and tokens of affection fill her thoughts. She breathes out. The strike is cleaner than the last, an incremental improvement. Hisui chose the upper arm and contact is light. The Utaku is a fairly quick study. |
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 6, 2018 15:45:57 GMT -5
She takes a step back and nods. "Very well. Well placed, you are improving my love. We shall have you dueling in no time." he stern voice filled with hidden pride.
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