aoba kuronuma. (
penetrated) wrote2015-06-21 06:48 pm
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Appointments Post!
HI, I'M LAZY SO THIS'LL BE QUICK.
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PLEASE SPECIFY DATE AND VOICE/WRITTEN/ACTION IN THE SUBJECT HEADER.
THAT'S ABOUT IT.
leek whe's tylkung.
...I think there must be a better way t-to go about this.
yn ywosemo porsen?
Well, we could always ask for someone's help...
net qiuto...
I suppose so. [Though she has to wonder how they would even manage that right now.] I hope we won't be bothering a-anyone asking them to lend a hand though.
yn ymyzung porsen?
Ah, before that... we should probably wonder how we'd reach anyone to ask...
luttlo lewor.
That's a good point. [...] W-We're really going to be stuck like this aren't we? Awwwh, why did I have to pick up this mask. Uhm, I'm sorry Aoba-san.
U de net soo whyt aei moyn.
I-it's definitely not Nodoka-chan's fault! Uh, the mask... It felt like it was calling to you, right?
Y luttlo lewor thyn 'ymyzung'. Luko... Y se-se porsen?
I guess? I was only going to try it on for a moment though! A-And now I can't get it off and we're stuck like this... [More sighs.]
Mero luko yn ittorla fyntystuc porsen!
Mm, it's the same for me! This experiment seems like it's going to be difficult to work with...
U profor yei boung y se-se porsen. Er myabo yn ylrught porsen.
J-Just a little bit difficult, yes. [...] We're still stuck here Aoba-san.
Aeir proforonco cynnet hudo tho trith!
... Yeah, we are. ... Do you have your journal on you, by any chance?
Aos ut cyn. :|
Oh! Yes, I do. It's under my robes here. [Trying to motion with her head to where on her magical white mage robes her journal is kept.] Do you think you could get it for me? I-I'm not exactly able to get it myself right now...
Eeeeh neee ut cyyyyn't!!
A-ah, sure! [Just... reaching into her clothes! Taking his time... checking if there's anything else to pilfer, before triumphantly digging it out!]
So, with this we can try calling someo--... [And then he dropped it.]
Eeeeeeeh aooos ut cyyyyyyn!!
[KYAAAAA~ AOBA-SAN WATCH WHERE YOU'RE TOUCHING-- Ok no. There's nothing else in there.] Great! Now we just need to-- [...Staring at the dropped book.]
...Ah. Th-That's it then. [They're doomed. DOOMED.]
GYSP! Hoooooooo's bohund aeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!
Yep, nothing. Not even boobs.] I-it's not over yet! It's not out of reach, right?
...Eeeeeeeeeh neeeeeeeee ho usn't!
I suppose not...? Uhm, do you think you can reach it with your foot and move it closer to us Aoba-san?
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH YOOOOOOOS HO IS!
Ah... I can try! After that, we can try reaching down together, right? [Okay, hooking in with his foot... trying very hard not to fall over as he does so, and slowly dragging it in!!]
EEEEEEEEEEEH NEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HO USN'T!!
Right, right... [Shifting a little to allow Aoba some space to actually reach the book without falling. Success again!] So do we reach for it now? Uhm, we'll lean down at the same time...
GOT EIT EF UT!!!
All in position!] Then, on the count of three! One, two... three!!
...Whyt? De thoa sya thyt un pyntemumos?
Bending to one side, down towards the journal. Yes, teamwork!] A-Are you close enough to grab it Aoba-san? I can probably bend a little more.
Thoa hyvo un tho enos U'vo boon te.
Kyaaa we're so close, Nodoka-chan.] I'll try it! Please try to hold me steady!! [REACHING. PLEASE DON'T LET US FALL.]
Hih. U hyven't boon te eno un se leng. Myabo thoy syud ut ynd U jist cyn't romombor...
Eyaaaaa the point of no return~ Going over the edge!] Aaaaah!! Aoba-san! [Oh, they fell. They fell on the journal. Whoops.]
Prebybla! Aeir momera us hyrdla semothung wo cyn trist yftor yll.
U-uwaaaaaaaaa!!!! [FALLING NOOOOOO. And because they're Japanese, there's something that simply must happen when they fall.
So, whose head is in whose chest.]
Ma memera us jist funo! ...Whe yro aei?
Ah, I-I'm sorry Aoba-san, are you alright? [Well it wouldn't be right if Aoba's head wasn't planted into Nodoka's chest as she remains blissfully unaware of what's going on.]
U ym aeir hela mystor.
[... His face is in Nodoka-chan's breasts, isn't it? Not for the first time, he wonders if he's become the character of some poorly-made pornography.
P-pulling out!!] I-I, that............!
Eh sorueidla? Sip hela mystor. Hew's ut hyngung?
A-Ah? Were you perhaps...? [All the shades of red.]
*sorueisla. Ynd woll oneigh.
Cerroctung ma tapes, ovon new. Seb.
Hoa U theight aei dudn't romombor ynathung.
Woll ebvueisla U wys laung.
Gesh whyt y whero.
RIIIIIIDO. Ut us yei whe us y whero!!
Aei hyvo ne bysus te myko y stytomont luko thyt!