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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2016 23:47:30 GMT
Setting the cake aside, the tree turned to look at the Majin out of curiosity as she lifted a large cinnamon roll off the plate. He hadn't tasted something like that before, but wasn't she already eating it? He was given to understand it was rude to eat food other people were actively eating, but then again, she had asked him to help. Tilting his head slightly, he shrugged and leaned in to the other side of the large pastry. "As you wish, Presto." As he put his face closer, it suddenly occurred to him precisely what was being planned.
If he finished this roll with it placed as it was, he would end up smooching Presto. Why would she want that, though? The only time he had seen someone do that was Phae, with Celmaru. ...Oooooh. Suddenly, it occurred to him that perhaps the Majin might have had an ulterior motive aside from simply getting more sugar. From their very brief interactions, it was already obvious that Presto enjoyed her sweets, and to be giving one up, even partially... He was a bit flattered. Admittedly, it was technically his cinnamon roll, but so what? The gesture was still quite touching.
Taking a bit out of the other side, he chewed carefully, taking quick stock of the situation. He was supposed to be a solider, and he couldn't even figure out how to deal with this? Adjusting his face slightly, his normally smooth mouth became a bit more flexible, mimicking a pair of lips in function if not form. The actual facial appearance was mostly unchanged. Leaning in, he slowed his chewing a bit, letting her get more of the treat, but still taking perhaps 40%. As it finished, the tree put his plan, silly as it was, into action.
By now, Presto was turned around, but still sitting on his lap. His hand, which had been resting on the armrests of his chair, raised up and cupped her face slightly as the last bite disappeared, the two suddenly kissing. His body had gotten quite warm, not to the extent of being painful, but a dull, comforting heat. This may have been due to the radiant blush on his face, and the equal reaction from his body. His other hand ran down the Majin's smooth pink back, pressing her closer as his head tilted slightly, kissing the small shapeshifter deeply.
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Post by Majin Presto on Apr 10, 2016 18:59:38 GMT
Presto's lips had locked with Bastions, the cinnamon bun that had been inbetween the two had been devoured, as well as the wall that separated the two from becoming intimate with one another. Presto's cheeks lit up even more when she felt Bastions hands run down her back. The majin brought up her wrists to fold around the Tree's shoulders.
For a moment their lips had no longer been touching each other but Presto would press her lips against his again for a much longer embrace of lip locking. Presto's hands move from Bastions shoulders to each side of his cheeks, her eyes open and look into his as the kiss ends after a few moments. Presto wore a warm smile on her face as she had finally gotten what she had been striving for, she pressed her body closer to bastions before whispering into his ear.
"You know...this was inevitable"
She would say softly "It makes sense that we go so well together...after only a mere few words it feels like you and i were cut from the same cord" She said ironically with the two being born by non common reproductive means, but the meaning stayed the same regardless. She majin nuzzled her body against Bastions before pulling back slightly to look Bastion in the eye. "I know this is done differently with humans and the like..." she said looking down then back into the tree mans exotic glowing green eyes.
"Will you be mine Bastion? my...boyfriend as they say?"
She says with her eyes glistening at his own, it may have been obvious what stage the two were at relationship wise, but Presto felt like it would be cute to ask him anyway. The warmth of Bastion was like heaven, the majin stuck close to him pressing her chest against his while looking up at him awaiting his answer.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2016 20:32:37 GMT
The tree had been worried he might have misunderstood, but as Presto enthusiastically returned his kiss, he relieved to discover he had understood perfectly. Despite not exactly having breath, he was rather out of it when the pair pulled apart. He felt very warm and floaty, but he wasn't sure how to describe it beyond that. He smiled fondly as the Majin hugged him, her arms wrapped around him and her eyes looking up into his.
The next words out of her mouth only increased his happy feeling. She wanted him to be her... boyfriend? He was aware of the term, yes, but... him? "I would be honored, Presto." Smiling rather dopily, he gave her another smooch and then hugged her to him, his smooth wooden face nuzzling her a bit. She was right, to be fair. They were a surprisingly good fit. He was aware of Namekians, and their traits, and it seemed that his father and the Verdant had many of them.
However, he had to say, it seemed that he was much like a wood-based Majin. Not quite as flexible, or brightly hued, but the similarities were hard to deny. "I have to say, I hadn't expected the day to go like this, but I am most glad it did." His cheeks were starting to fade a little bit, but he was still quite obviously smiling. When someone's eyes literally change shape every time they smile, it wasn't hard to tell. He was tempted to speak further, but for the moment, he just enjoyed the feeling of his new partner laying against him.
Having wooden skin might make it seem as though he was unable to feel such things, but he could feel the happy Majin laying against him, and he was extremely glad to have her there. Although... "Huh. I wonder what my father is going to say about this..." Walker's reaction would likely be... interesting. As far as he was aware, his father hadn't expected any of his 'Children' to have or attract romantic inclinations. Then again, his father was woefully unknowing about Majin's, it seemed.
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Post by Majin Presto on Apr 12, 2016 0:23:57 GMT
Presto smiled in the embrace of Bastion, but his reassurance with her proposal had made her all the more happy. She hugged Bastion once again, much tighter than before. Bastion was something else entirely, how someone could make a majin feel such a way was almost unheard of, Presto herself nearly lost her sanity trying to configure her feelings for Bastion.
Presto was happy, that she knew. When Bastion mentioned that he never expected the day to turn out like this, Presto couldn't agree more. Though, it's like she said, the minute they met it was inevitable for something like this to happen, Presto realized that the more they go to know each other. The majin kisses Bastion on his cheek once more before leaning against him. Presto had eyes only for Bastion.
Preto tilted her head and raised an eyebrow when he had mentioned his father.
"hmm? your dad? Oh, he must be a tree person like you huh? I mean...my parents aren't actually majins themselves but thats a long story that we can fall asleep listening to later, I am suddenly pretty eager to meet your dad! teehee! maybe by chance we can meet each other's parents!? hm...now that I think about it, is being here on the floating home of yours something your dad does not usually do? I imagine him to be someone kinda powerful, guess he doesn't follow the 'I power my planet' cliche huh? teehee!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2016 11:55:54 GMT
Bastion coughed a bit, suddenly seeming awkward. "Err.. my father's currently visiting Hell. He won't be back for a little while yet, unfortunately. I wouldn't mind meeting your parents, though." Visiting was a good word, yes. Technically, Walker was dead, but that sounded so much more permanent than it was intended to be. He had to wonder, though, who Presto's parents were. Perhaps she was adopted? Interesting...
"I'll introduce you to him when he gets back. He did make this place, though. It's powered by spells he made. He's a sorcerer, so it makes sense, and a powerful one too. He could defeat either of us with little to no effort. I've seen him blow a Super Saiyan preparing a planetary destruction level attack out of the sky with one spell." Perhaps a bit too braggy, but he was proud of his father. He had been created by a fairly powerful being, one he hoped to catch up to one day. It would be a while yet, though.
Arm laying across Presto's back, he blinked lazily at her warmth, enjoying the feeling of her cuddling up to his broad wooden chest. "Still... I don't mind him being gone. It lead to this, after all." He sounded a bit lethargic and sleepy, but happy nonetheless. The warm sun, the happy Majin, and his own happiness and large meal had left him rather tired. He didn't sleep, precisely, but that didn't mean rest was beyond him.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 17, 2016 4:09:39 GMT
Alright, here we go!
Walker: Same drill again, with no reward mechanical... But it was very entertaining, none the less! The relationship is a good one!
Presto: 7442 power level gained! 36,208>43,650
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