POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 23, 2023 16:26:22 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 23, 2023 16:26:22 GMT -5
(PL: 233,563) (Learning [B2OT2] Flash-Fire, [B3OT3] Infernal-Fist) After dropping Ayu back off on Earth, Liari... didn't come with. She wasn't ready to come home yet, to see her DAUGHTER yet... Not just yet... She... needed to train somewhere... alone... for a while at least, getting used to the new air, the blue, open sky, the dirt crunching under her boots... and to gather her new power. Appropriately, she had come to the desert, "HAAAAAA!" The majin YELLED, her aura EXPLODING around her in a brilliant blast of pink ki! Her form DOUBLED in size, her arms and legs lengthening, her tentacles SPROUTING before...  "Ah... I feel as if I am back in my own skin again..." Liari sighed, her aura slowly fading away as she looked over her body! Still not nearly as tall as she had been, Liari now stood at about 6'10'', Her tentacles, shoes, and even bracers having lengthened, giving her a more... long-haired-woman vibe than the child she had been. Her mind too had appropriately expanded, touching upon the boundaries they had been at the PEAK of her power! She could think... REASON with concepts FAR beyond her ability to grasp in Hell, thoughts bouncing comfortably from one to another without the majin needing to STRUGGLE to understand the train of logic! She felt... HOME again! ...And what was more, her power... it was somehow even LARGER than when it had been when she'd died! All that training in Hell, it had taught her something even SHE hadn't known about herself: If an absorption remained within her for long enough, a "memory" would be forged inside, allowing her to retain what she remembered her power to BE then, even if she LOSES the actual body! And, what's even more, the influence of those bodies don't come with the memory! In essence, she was the BEST she'd ever BEEN! "Heheheheh..." Liari chuckled to herself, clenching and unclenching her fist, looking over her new body with great interest. "...HA. Show'd that saiyan. I KNEW I'd find a way back. ...And now, I can go back to that demon whenever I want! I can go ANYWHERE I WANT!" Just to prove herself, Liari would suddenly fade into cubic-like-structures before reforming atop a GIANT rocky pillar, Liari overlooking the desert with a wide, excited smile! It would've taken her a second to get up there before... Now, she could be ANYWHERE she wanted INSTANTLY! ANY TIME! HA! She was ALL POWERFUL as far as she was concerned! She could now do ANYTHING that Saiyan Athren could do and more! Liari... would then pause. She didn't feel the overwhelming URGE to prove it this time, upon coming to that realization. It just felt as natural to her as breathing, as if it was ALWAYS this way and she had only just found it out. She smiled softly, allowing her arms to fall down by her side. She felt... calm... at peace, at least. She didn't necessarily feel the INSURMOUNTABLE NEED to crush something under foot, nor the sadistic hunger to assert her dominance over the humans... She just felt... comfortable... ALIVE... She felt invigorated with EVERY BREATH OF ACTUAL EARTH-AIR SHE INHALED! "I am free..." Liari whispered, upturning her deep blue face to the sky, allowing the sun to carress it. "...Now... How shall I test out this new body of mine...?"WC: 562 |
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 23, 2023 17:17:05 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 23, 2023 17:17:05 GMT -5
PL: 56,629 (14,157 due to weights) | Items: Super Weighted Clothing (+75% pl gain) | WC: 484
The past few weeks have been absolute hell for Moire to go through. Ever since she had met that damned wizard Babidi, he had done nothing but put her through torture for seemingly his own pleasure. Invading her mind, forcing her to watch him destroy the innocent, and leaving her alone in her thoughts in the meditation chambers after what he's done to her already. She needed time away from that wizard, time to recover, time to just take a moment to think about what it is that she's getting herself into. Are her memories really so important that she must go through all of this suffering just to get to it? Standing by as Babidi continues to toy around with her? Try as she might, she can't pry herself away from Babidi's teachings. Ultimately, she knows that she must continue learning, if for finally unlocking her memories, to figure out just who she is. Then she'll leave him be, or even...
No, she mustn't think of such thoughts. Moire clutches at her head, not wanting to go through with something like murder. That wizard is just so horrible, but it just isn't who she is, right? Her head has just been in so much pain because of Babidi, and she's not quite sure if she can even think straight at this point, or even see straight considering how it looks like there's a blue mass standing on top of a pillar. She releases her head before squinting her eyes, the harsh sunlight of the Diablo Desert beaming down on her as she tries to see just who it is. Her narrowed eyes slowly begin to widen as she starts to realize just who it was that was standing on top of the pillar, her mouth agape at the return of Liari, something that she hadn't anticipated at all.
How could this be possible? How could she have escaped hell? Moire thought that Liari was dead this whole time, so why was she here, and why did she look so different again. She no longer resembled the mixture of arcosian and majin, but there was no doubt that it was her, she could feel it. A voice begged in her head to run away and warn anybody, but already Moire's body was on the move. From the ground she blasts up towards Liari, stopping several feet in front of her as she holds the palm of her hand out, a ball of purple and black ki swirling around and slowly building up. "You! You're supposed to be dead!" Moire shouts, her hands already starting to shake from the fear of confronting Liari like this. Her entire mind was shouting at her to flee, but she had to stand against Liari, after everything that she's heard that she's done.
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 23, 2023 19:01:00 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 23, 2023 19:01:00 GMT -5
Liari was enjoying herself and her NEW FREEDOM so much... she almost didn't register the blasts shooting at her from the side! ...Almost. The majin's silver eyes rolled in the direction of the blast mere instants before they had begun to dissolve... followed by her head, then her upper body! If Moire looked closely, it would appear as if the majin were disintegrating into a mass of cubes, each one flashing a new color before disappearing into the ether! Fragment by fragment Liari's power would disappear... until the purple majin was alone, her blasts whiffing as their target faded away!
...Suddenly, a shadow would loom over Moire, an arm held over her head from behind, a hand whose fingers straightening into a chopping blade! Liari's eyes flashed red with anger, OUTRAGED for being attack out of nowhere, her lips curled into a fanged snarl as her energy POPPED to life behind her aggressor! She raised her hand over her head, ready to CHOP the stranger down to size...
...
...Then she got a good look at her... and two things stopped her. First, she was a Majin, one Liari did not know! She had thought the only ones left was that male one, Terra, herself and that red hairy one that kept getting in her way at the city! This new one was... different and... she was beautiful... That was the second thing Liari noticed and it was the thing that had the STRONGEST GRIP on her arm, keeping her from swinging it down! Her eyes locked onto the face of Moire, her irises flickering from a hostile, bloody red, to silver... to red again.... then pink, her snarling jaw dropping open in almost awe as she got a good look at the woman. For the first time, Liari was... speechless when saw somebody, when someone's appearance left her dumbstruck! The first thing she noticed was her skin color, a juicy shade of purple only a shade or two brighter than her own dark blue. Her clothes were like that of some kind of mystic royality, hugging her figure where it mattered, covering it in style when necessary. How she styled her tentacles reminded her a lot of those human models on the billboards in the center of their cities, long and slightly disheveled, bangs hanging down their faces almost like a poorly drawn curtain.
...And speaking of her body... Just glancing in that direction caused the majin's cheeks to darken a DEEP blue in blush, slight puffs of steam whistling from her arms! The majin felt the blood in her veins HEAT UP at the sight of this woman, her body flood with uncertain, chaotic impulses Liari neither knew how to control, nor how to name! At one moment, she wanted to speak, introduce herself! That was all natural and stuff, right? Only, the words choked and DIED in her throat the moment she tried to work up the NERVE to speak them! Then next moment, she felt her defensiveness kick up and she raised her arm to chop, only for the strength of that move to LEAVE her arm the moment the attack was to be thrown!
Liari... was flabbergasted! She... She had no idea WHAT she was feeling but... Maybe... JUST MAYBE... she didn't want to hurt this stranger... No, if anything... Liari's arm dropped down by her side. The slightly taller blue majin just stared, wide-eyed and confused, her irises flickering from pink, to silver radically like a malfunctioning T.V. flickering between channels! Her heart pumped red-hot BLOOD up through her, most pooling in her face as it flooded a deeper shade as the feeling grew stronger...
...Liari would have been afraid... if it didn't feel... right... somehow...? Still... Liari just... she couldn't find the words, none that wouldn't survive long enough to escape her lips! She just... stared, her expression slowly fluctuating from confusion to embarrassment as she opened her mouth to speak, grimaced... then opened it again... and repeat. A fist of anxiety slowly clutched at Liari's stomach as she stared down this woman, this weak, impotent... gorgeous... woman... No matter who she'd fought before, no matter WHO she might fight later... somehow, she didn't think she'd feel more uncomfortable than she did now, trying to say "Hi" to this stranger who shot at her just now.
WC: 723
TWC: 1285
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 23, 2023 23:05:17 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 23, 2023 23:05:17 GMT -5
WC: 581 | TWC: 1,065
Liari looked like she was trying to do something, and so with little hesitation Moire began to fire at her, trying to aim right at the other majin's chest and get a good clean hit on her. What the purple majin hadn't anticipated, however, was that her target's silvery eyes disappeared, along with her head, and soon her torso, her main target, before Liari's entire body disappears completely from view, vanished into thin air. It was unlike anything Moire had seen before. No such magic allowed her to simply just disappear like that, but now the question arose: Where the hell did Liari go?
As son as a shadow fell upon the back of her head, Moire figured out where she had gone as she shifts her body around to face the blue monstrosity, her eyes now red with absolute fury with what Moire tried to pull. The blue majin raised her hand to strike at Moire, and the purple majin instinctively held her hands up to shield herself from the incoming attack, hoping that she won't have to put herself back together from just one strike. She closed her eyes, waiting for the impact, but it never came to her. Confused as to what was happening, Moire opens her eyes and looks back up at Liari, and what she saw in front of her certainly confused her.
Liari was looking down at her, but wasn't swinging. It was strange, but not as strange as the reaction Moire was getting from Liari as she just continued staring right at her, the majin's eyes flashing between red and silver before landing on... pink? Her cheeks started to darken at the sight of Moire, but why? Moire spots Liari attempting to raise her arm again and chop at her, causing her to flinch as she reflexively grabs hold of Liari's arm, trying to stop her from trying anything. Except... she wasn't even moving it towards her. It was as if she was being frozen in place, unable to do anything. At this point, even someone as dull to this specific concept as Moire could tell what was going on, and she didn't quite know how to feel: Liari had a crush of Moire from just appearance alone.
Liari's arm soon drops down, though Moire keeps a gentle grasp on it as she keeps a close eye on the blue majin's eyes, flickering between the same pink and silver. Had Moire just lucked out and fit the desires of Liari, or was she digging herself into a hole. Despite being in front of a mass killer... Now she didn't want to strike. It wasn't even just because of the fact that she wanted to stay safe, but rather because, well, now that she was getting a better look at Liari... She couldn't help but get a bit flustered at her current predicament. Liari was warm to the touch, and looking at her flickering lights that are her eyes was a sight to behold. Her face looked so smooth to the touch, and her own figure was... was...
No no, she must focus. She was in front of a vicious killer, someone who would eliminate her without a second thought... at least, that's who she thought she was dealing with. With everything that's happened to her, Moire was just left... Confused. Sensing a way to wiggle her way out of an execution, she chuckles nervously before asking, "Heh... No hard feelings?"
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 24, 2023 8:58:20 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 24, 2023 8:58:20 GMT -5
Liari blinked as Moire's hand shot up to catch CATCH it, holding it back before she could bring it down. What was more, even after the blue majin had lowered her arm to her side, Moire still clung to it, either due to paranoia of what it might yet do... or for some other reason. If Moire was confused about this WHOLE encounter, Liari was completely out of it... She had thought this woman was an aggressor, someone who sought REVENGE against her for her previous actions! She had thought her overzealous, and hostile despite Liari's inaction since her return. She expected a FIGHT...
...And in an instant, that all changed. The impulse to strike back and protect herself disappeared when staring into Moire's eyes, fading into some nebulous, barely acknowledged suggestion pushed back into the deep recesses of her mind! All she could think about now was this stranger... and that look she was giving her. It was only for a brief moment, a mere flash across her eyes, but in an instant, Liari could almost read Moire's thoughts... because she was thinking the same ones herself! They were sizing each other up, taking a long, healthy look at one another and liking what they saw. It wasn't power and it even went beyond raw aesthetics! For a moment, the two were thinking the exact same thing...
...And then it was over. Moire had come back to the situation way faster than Liari ever could have, making a dry attempt at humor and asking if there were "no hard feelings" between them. The majin blinked again, SNAPPED out of her trance, a soft, nervous chuckle escaping Liari's lips as she pulled her hand away!
"Oh, yeah. No hard feelings." Liari answered quickly, smiling at the stranger. She wondered if they had met before... Something about her was so familiar, now that she thought about it... Maybe at the city...? Maybe sooner...? After her time in hell, everything that came before it was fuzzy. Regardless, even if Liari was back in control of her faculties, that didn't stop her blush from spreading as she stood before Moire. She felt... disarmed, exposed even, before this woman. It was as if her smile might make her melt, or her laugh might make her heart flutter away. One soft gesture was enough to defeat one of the mightiest warriors in the mortal universe... Embarrassing... but also curious.
"My name is Liari..." The majin greeted, hoping to start their relationship over again! She held out her hand to Moire, this time in a gesture of friendship. "I... I guess you heard of South City, huh?" The majin's memory FLASHED back to Moire's declaration of incredulity, stating how Liari should have been DEAD right now. The memory almost made her heart sink, her face wince in pain... almost. She expected this kind of response... It was a reputation she needed to repair.
"I... don't really know if I can ever make up for my behavior but... I want you to know that I WILL try. I will." She smiled earnestly at the stranger, her eyes, unbeknown to their owner, settling in a warm, friendly pink!
WC: 530
TWC: 1815
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 24, 2023 12:07:21 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 24, 2023 12:07:21 GMT -5
WC: 503 | TWC: 1,568
Moire was still a bit flabergasted at how she managed to find herself in this sticky situation, with her practically holding on to this killer majin, stunned without knowing what to do and neither one taking any advances towards cutting the other down. Of course Moire couldn't do it because it wouldn't work well for her and it would result in her getting torn to shreds, but that doesn't explain Liari's own perspective. The two were practically locked in with each other, neither one making a move, with Moire's case being one out of fear for such a horrid majin... Though if she were to be honest with herself, was she really much better? For the longest time, that probably would've been yes, but with her growing hunger, how she stood idly by as Babidi tortured the innocent, and with everything she's starting to learn about herself, was she really clean?
Moire finally was the first to speak up, which managed to snap the blue majin out of her little trance. The anticipation of what's supposed to happen next was starting to get to the purple majin, but she finally calms down at least a little bit when Liari reciprocates, tugging her arm away from the other majin. She barely even realized that she was even grabbing her still, Moire rubbing her hands together afterwards. She didn't know why, but she felt so... Well, of course she would be soft, but Moire hadn't expected Liari to feel so warm. Her mind was beginning to wander once again as the events regarding Babidi started flushing out, instead being taken up by just Liari. Though even still, Moire didn't quite know how to feel about any of this, but could she perhaps use this to her advantage?
Her little theory was further justified as Liari seemed to almost recoil when recalling what had occurred at South City, mentioning that she's now looking to atone for her past actions, Moire widening her gaze at what she was hearing. It was only a fading idea before, but perhaps what she could do was perhaps help finish that complete turn, to make sure that the blue majin strays a better path. With her being willing to change, perhaps that reality could be a possibility. She can already imagine her reuniting with Ayu, talking to each other about what happened, Liari being able to embrace her daughter once again. Yes, Moire didn't have to strike Liari down to save everyone. Liari is already making changes herself.
Immediately after she finishes her thought process, Moire beams a smile at Liari, mentioning, "Well, it's good to hear that you're on a better path, then. I must say that I never anticipated you to be changing your ways so quick. So... what's with the pink eyes?" She purses her lips a bit and gives Liari a little wink, admittedly overselling her charm a bit considering how hard she's trying at the moment. Still, if it works, it works.
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 24, 2023 13:39:21 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 24, 2023 13:39:21 GMT -5
In all honesty, Liari wasn't expecting a smile when she made herself fully known. Heck, she didn't expect many besides the crazy or the innocent to accept her so readily... and yet, here Moire was, commending the Majin's choice as if it were any other, brushing past her surprise as if it were merely a minor detail barely worth noting. If Liari wasn't confused before... she certainly was now. What could she even SAY to that? "Oh, thanks for your kind words. I'll try to not kill anyone else en-masse anymore?" Why, she'd sound crazy HERSELF with that sort of response! And what was more, why was Moire so... HAPPY with Liari's declaration that she was now on their side? Humans, from her experience, tended to cling to feelings like... revenge, frustration, hatred, and fear as if they were strapped to their chests. Trying to start over, make a NEW relationship was like trying to scrape year-old-gum off a scalding-hot concrete street! You would have better luck starting a candy-shop in the slums! Liari's shock and uncertainty was as plain on her face as Moire's distrust was during the first seconds of their encounter, though Liari didn't let it hang around too long. Instead of making herself out to be the insane majin she'd already established a month ago, Liari instead would smile shakily and nod, doing her best to appear resolute, CONFIDENT in her decision to change.
...She wanted to be. It might've even been easier for her if the people she'd wronged came at her viciously. At least then she'd get the reaction she'd been expecting... HOPING for. ...It was so much harder when people forgave you quickly... especially when the guilt from what you've done still rests heavily on your mind. Liari blushed deeper, her cheeks starting to steam as Moire flashed a smile and a wink in her direction, Liari glancing away as her pink eyes glowed even PINKER! Gosh, she was so SHY... so... HELPLESS before that smile! Even a half-glance back in its direction caused her heart to beat RAPIDLY in her chest, make her sweat as if she had just done a HUNDRED DAYS of straight training! Liari pursed her lips uncomfortably, shifting her weight from foot-to-foot as she desperately tried to wrangle her feelings back under her control! She had JUST managed to obtain some fragment of emotional stability when, from seemingly out of nowhere, Moire asked her something:
What's with the pink eyes?
"H-Huh??" Liari gasped, steam FLARING OUT IN PLUMES from the holes lining her arms! The majin's face flashed DARK, almost BLACK from the blush blooming in her cheeks, Liari's eyes widening with embarrassment and horror at what Moire had noticed! Liari trying to hide her emotions was like a cat trying to hide its fur. Her body simply REFUSED to hide its language! If not in her posture or in her expressions, Liari's eyes always glowed in one way or another to display her inner feelings. Red was for anger, pain, rage, or combativeness. Silver was when she was at peace, calm, and neutral. White was for sheer cold-heartedness... but Pink...?
It represented THOSE feelings, she realized, THOSE feelings that had welled up inside at the sight of Moire. Liari stammered, glanced around (as if anyone would be spying on them in a desert), her heart POUNDING SO LOUD in her chest, she coulda sworn Moire could hear it!
"I... uh... I..." Liari tried to speak, taking a step an anxious step back before pursing her lips. She could lie, say they WEREN'T glowing or claim it was for some other reason than what it was. It might've even been easier that way. ...But lies got her into the mess that lead her down into hell. People lying to her, Liari lying to Ayu, Liari lying to herself. No. Enough lying. Even if it was AGONIZING to tell this truth...
"My eyes show what I'm feeling..." Liari mumbled, glancing up at Moire, then away as her eyes flashed a brighter shade of pink. "...Pink is... Its new... I never felt this way before..." Her gaze flicked back to Moire for a brief second before zipping away again, Liari crossing her arms over her chest as if to suppress the beat POUNDING in her ears. "...It's... um... disarming..." Suffice it to say.
WC: 723
TWC: 2538
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 24, 2023 16:13:14 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 24, 2023 16:13:14 GMT -5
WC: 609 | TWC: 2,177
At first, Moire thought that she was going a bit too far with trying to appeal to Liari, and the fear of her potentially seeing through what she was trying to pull started to grow. The silence was deafening to Moire, and her mind began to race once again with the many possibilities of what might happen next. Was it because she didn't sound convincing enough, and if not, then what's Liari going to do? She kept her beaming smile up while running through all sorts of different scenarios in her head, wondering if she needed a way out if she accidentally made things go south. Even still, she continued on with the presentation, and the moment she gave her a little wink, she spots Liari's eyes growing even more pink than before. She's absolutely stunned by Moire, and the purple majin couldn't quite believe it herself, and yet here she was, clumsily charming her way to making the blue terror fall silent.
When she asked about the pink eyes, however, Liari seemed to be completely startled by the question, steam bellowing out from her pores as her face grows even darker from all of the color flooding into her cheeks. Moire slows her breathing down, realizing that she's not in any danger anymore at this point as the blue majin seems to have no intention on striking her in the slightest, giving her the opportunity to... Get a real good look at her. As Liari took at step away from Moire and clambered for an answer to her question, Moire found the display almost... Adorable. She figured that she would've had a feeling similar to when she had met with Ayu, but it was clear to her that this specific emotion was very much new to Liari, and that's absolutely something Moire could use.
She beams her a warm smile as Liari explains how her eyes apparently show her emotion. Moire could already connect the dots relating to the other colors she saw, and considering what the other majin's going through, it's pretty easy to guess what that means. Still, to have to explain to Liari about what that means while also being a bit smitten is... Well, she figures it's going to be at least a little bit awkward. She slowly inches closer to Liari, wrapping one hand around her own chest while resting her cheek upon her free hand, keeping her gaze on Liari's eyes, even if she refused to look back at her. She couldn't help but chuckle a bit, both at just how cute Liari was being as well as how she managed to land herself in this sort of position.
"I think I might know a thing or two," she comments, her eyes slightly narrowing as she gazed into those enticing, glowing pink eyes, "See, given you're reaction to just looking at me, I can tell you're a bit... startled. Not in a bad way, of course, but rather that you like what you see and you're not quite sure how to feel about such a desire. I think..." she moves her hand from her cheek to point at Liari, "You see me, and you see something that you have an innate desire for. In short, you have a bit of a crush on me, don't you?" Was the accusation a bit of a risky move? Maybe, maybe not, but Moire was looking to see what she can pull here, and just how smitten Liari is with her just from appearance alone. If her looks were enough to captivate Liari, what would happen if she got to know Moire?
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 8:31:18 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 25, 2023 8:31:18 GMT -5
It was the most confusing thing in the world, this mess of emotions. Rage was wild. Uncontrollable, certainly, but it was at least predictable. She KNEW what she wanted when her fury burned the hottest, how to get it, what she'd DO with it when she did but... This...? This pink-eyed feeling...? When Moire approached, Liari both wanted to mirror her and back away, both at equal strength! She felt her arms PULL against themselves, as if they wanted to open up to Moire, pull her close... and not at the same time! Liari wanted to say something, something that would make Moire's lips curl into a beautiful smile... and those words would die before Liari could even think meaningfully about them. It was like she had tied a VERY short leash around her own neck with JUST enough slack for her to dream of freedom... but enough taut to JERK her back whenever she even THOUGHT about acting on them. It was so frustrating... Did other people ever feel this way? When? WHY? How did they get control of it? The majin stood before a woman less than HALF her strength and it was like she was in front of Janemba again! HELPLESS... without the existential fear.
...But Moire was patient and she listened intently. Liari... appreciated that, that at least one of them seemd to know what was going on. When the purple majin touched her cheek, Liari leaned her face into her hand, her face burning a little hotter... but a small smile of contentment flashed across her cheek. Her touch was gentle and soothing, enough that Liari risked allowing her eyes to flutter shut and let the feeling flow through her. Liari let out a soft sigh, noting how... soft, Moire's hand was, how smooth... She held Liari's face as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do. Liari's eyes would flutter open again as Moire began to analyze the situation for Liari, connect the dots where the blue-majin struggled to even pick up the pen! She would deduce that Liari must be feeling startled, uncertain about this feeling welling up inside... in fact, this feeling might even be labeled as a "desire." Liari... thought about this... before nodding, her eyes glowing a deeper shade of pink, her blush fading away slightly.
"Yes..." She mumbled, a wave of understanding coming over her. "Desire..." Yes, that would be the right word for it. It had come on so quickly so STRONGLY, Liari hadn't even thought to consider it such! Most things she wanted THIS BAD took a LONG time to get here. Failures, setbacks, frustrations, all these things contributed to that need. When she looked at Moire, though, it was as if that hunger had been inside FOREVER, only released from its prison when the purple majin herself came before Liari! She WANTED Moire... She'd never wanted a PERSON before, not like this but... It wasn't a BAD feeling just... horribly disarming... The majin couldn't help but follow Moire's hand as it slipped away from her face, the light pressure of her hand against her cheek a ghost against her skin. She... She wasn't ready for it to go yet... But the hand had already shifted positions, pointing at Liari instead.
Moire would then put that conclusion into a single word: A "Crush." Liari had a "crush" on her! Liari blinked, then looked away thoughtfully, adding it to her lexicon. She would then look up and lock eyes with Moire... It was easier, now that Liari understood what she was feeling, that someone understood and explained it to her! Liari smiled softly, innocently at purple majin before her.
"...Yes..." She said again, this time gently reaching out with her own hand, hoping to take Moire's in hers. "...I have a... a crush..."
WC: 639
TWC: 3177
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 11:07:16 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 25, 2023 11:07:16 GMT -5
WC: 567 | TWC: 2,744
As Moire was able to rest her hand upon Liari's cheek, she felt a beaming warmth emanating from the surface, which she had anticipated given the coloration of her face and how dark it is now. She could feel the other majin feel press right up against her hand, Moire taking the opportunity to feel just how smooth to the touch Liari was, all while looking right at that adorable little smile that creeped up. To think that this was the same Liari from before is still quite a bit of a shock to the purple majin, even after spending these few strangely intimate moments together. With how much the blue majin was enjoying all of this while still not entirely knowing what to do, it seems like it might be up to Moire to be her guide, something that might prove to be quite a lot of fun, especially in regards to keeping her mind off of other things.
Liari soon spoke up once again, confirming Moire's suspicions as to what it is that the other majin wanted, and she couldn't help but smile at hearing her confirm it as her own cheeks flush a bit with color. She couldn't help but feel at least a little bit of embarrassment, having someone want her so badly after just meeting her, but it was still a nice feeling, knowing that she was so desirable to someone new. She continued to gaze into Liari's shining pink eyes, glowing ever so brightly from the treatment she's received from Moire, and she couldn't help but continue staring into that beautiful shade. What was very intriguing, though, was when she pulled her had away with Liari, noting that the blue majin was following it until it was too far away from her to continue holding on, a look of disappointment emerging. Good thing that won't be for long...
Eventually when Moire made her conclusion, Liari admits to the fact that she had a crush on her, extending her hand out. The purple majin takes the opportunity to grab hold of the hand right away while the other moves back up to gently caress Liari's cheek once again, stroking her thumb across her smooth skin. She couldn't help but chuckle a bit and smile right at her, seeing the all powerful and terrifying Liari now practically mush from just Moire's appearance and touch, only making her wonder what would happen if she went even further. "Then I suppose we'll have to get to know each other, then," Moire responds, pulling herself a bit closer to Liari now that she was starting to admit her feelings. This curious case was just too enticing for Moire to pass up.
"So... I know that you want a certain majin in front of you," she starts, raising a brow, "But what specifically? Is there, perhaps, anything I could do for you?" Moire already has a few of her own ideas floating about in her head, plotting out certain actions in her mind and already envisioning how Liari would act afterwards. However, what she was curious about was whether Liari was capable of taking the initiative herself and state what she wants from Moire, or if Moire will have to experiment and see what it is that the blue majin desires from Moire. She seemed to be quite receptive with touch, so perhaps...
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 12:39:28 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 25, 2023 12:39:28 GMT -5
Putting a word to her feelings seemed to calm them... or at least, take the edge off. What had been a crippling overload of emotion, of desire (as she know understood it), of gut-clenching anxiousness of it being so close... became something gentler. It was as if the feeling flows freely through her body now rather than knotting up in her belly, relaxing her blush, her shakiness into something more confident more... sure of itself. Liari felt warm... needy, but no longer clutched by a wild, untamed emotion. Moire and she shared a stare that seemed to go on forever, Liari enraptured by the eyes of Moire... and she enraptured with hers. It was just a glimmer in there, a shine in the light of her eyes but Liari could almost see what she herself felt inside within the eyes of Moire... Maybe... Maybe she felt the same way she did...
When Liari offered her hand, Moire took it without a moment's hesitation, her other hand raising to touch Liari's warm, blushing cheek. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she once more leaned her face into Moire's hand, her eyes fluttering closed as her thumb stroked gently over her skin. She felt... safe. Loved, perhaps... but different to that which she'd felt around Ayu. Ayu cared for her, held her sometimes but... this was different... Closer, even somehow, as if Moire, if she wished, could reach in and touch her heart with her hand. Liari softly squeezed the hand of her "crush" tenderly, raising her other to stroke Moire's blushing cheek. Liari was surprised how... warm and soft her skin was, almost like touching a slightly rubbery cloud on a summer's morning... The two majin mirrored one another... before Moire stepped in close, their forms so close, they could touch! Liari's eyes snapped open, her blush returning in FORCE... but she didn't dare move from her spot. Doing so might send the wrong message. It might push Moire away when all she wanted was for her to come closer! Liari's eyes burned the hottest, deepest pink they ever had as Moire drew in close, asking what Liari wanted.
What specifically could she do for her? ...And in all honesty, Liari had no idea! She didn't KNOW where to go from here or what to do! This was all knew! What... What would she even say? She. Didn't. KNOW. Not her mind, anyway. Her body, her instincts, they seemed to have a pretty firm grasp on the situation. The hand Liari had on Moire's cheek drifted down along her jaw before reaching her chin, her forefinger and thumb taking it gently between them and tilting her face up. Liari would then lean in, gently resting her forehead against Moire's, pulling her in gently so that she held her in her arms. Liari's eyes fluttered shut as she simply... existed with Moire held against her, quietly taking stock of her form... her warmth... recalling the soothing, wise and... tempting sound of her voice. Merely feeling Moire against her was electrifying to Liari, intoxicating... She wanted more...
"Moire..." Liari mumbled, her eyes fluttering open. "Is this okay...?"
WC: 525
TWC: 3702
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 16:32:29 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 25, 2023 16:32:29 GMT -5
WC: 588 | TWC: 3,332
Even Moire's chest was starting to pound a bit from the anticipation of Liari's next move and with her being so close to the majin. The two continued to remain locked in place, just staring into each other's seemingly hypnotic eyes, neither one wanting to pull away as they just looked at each other. Practically everything about what Liari looked like was just gorgeous, from her flowing tendrils to her figure, down to her shaped face and, of course, those eyes that continued to look back at her. Moire was starting to grow in her own desire for the other majin, and with her promise to change for the better, perhaps they could go a bit further. For now, however, the two were merely just feeling each other out, both seemingly starved for touching and embracing. Moire certainly couldn't remember the last time she felt this way.
Liari's hand was so warm to the touch, Moire holding on tightly as she went back to rubbing the blue majin's own cheek. Liari was very much eager to feel Moire once again, and went so far as to mimic the purple majin and place a hand on Moire's own cheek. Immediately Moire flares up similarly to Liari, color rushing to her cheek as she felt the comfortable touch of Liari's hand on her cheek. She closes her eyes and allows herself to really feel the other majin's touch, really wondering if it's been far too long since someone's held her like this. She was starting to fall into a similar spiral to Liari, slowly becoming addicted to the feeling of the other majin and her warmth. It just felt too good for her to pass up on, and she wanted as much as she could get, resulting in Moire leaning her head against Liari's hand akin to what Liari was doing.
When Moire finally moved forward, Liari didn't move back this time, making the purple majin smile even wider as Liari's finally gotten comfortable enough to keep her ground, and even made the first move. Her hand drifted from Moire's cheek to her chin, grabbing hold of it and tilting her up to look straight into her pink eyes, all before grabbing hold of her body and pressing her forehead right onto her own. The two were so close to each other now, fully embracing each other's bodies at this point, and the warmth was almost tangible at this point. Moire herself took the opportunity to wrap her own arms around Liari, reaching back before coming to rest at her lower back, stroking it slowly up and down and spreading the warmth of her hands across her back.
Liari questions if this is alright with Moire, which only got her to smile a bit at her question. "Oh don't worry about that. It's alright. It's just... nice, being able to feel the warmth of another body. I really needed this, and clearly so did you." Her hands soon come to rest at the middle of Liari's back, holding onto Liari tight as the two remain in place with each other. She didn't really think the two would ever go this far already after just minutes of meeting each other, but with how they've been making each other feel, perhaps it's only natural. "Well... What now, Liari?" The blue majin had already started to take the lead in this relationship, and it only made Moire curious for what she plans on doing next, waiting in baited breath.
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 22:31:51 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 25, 2023 22:31:51 GMT -5
Liari was completely enraptured in the moment, the world and all of its many problems slipping away into irrelevance. Athren potentially killing her again? The consequences of sins in her previous life? The demon from hell whose claws reached for her beyond the grave? All worthless. What mattered here, in this moment, was her and Moire. This little moment of happiness and contentment amongst all the uncertainty was the sum total of 90% of Liari's concerns. She sighed happily as she felt Moire's hands wrap around her lower back, pinning their bodies together in a tender embrace, Liari doing the same with one while the other still held Moire's chin. Ever since she'd lost herself to the darkness of her heart and then again to the demons in Hell, Liari had been so isolated from contact... REAL CONTACT with another person. The closest she'd ever felt to meaningful comfort was when her fist SMASHED into her target's jaw or when Janemba took note of her progress in her training. THAT was it.
Compared to that, this must've been the closest thing to heaven Liari would ever feel in her life: Just a calm, quiet embrace with someone she... had a crush on. For a minute, the two women would stand amongst the sands, holding each other close and treasuring their warmth. As Liari ran her hand up and down Moire's back, she felt Moire's drag along hers, leaving behind soft tracks of warmth, of contact that made Liari smile. Absorption MAY have given Liari POWER... but she had never felt more whole than she had in this woman's arms... this woman she had met only moments ago, threatened to chop in HALF... and Liari found her heart beating for her.
When she asked if this was okay, their embrace, Moire met Liari's question with a smile, a smile that made the deep blue majin blush. Somehow, she wasn't sure if she'd ever get used to that warm-fuzzy-making grin of hers, something so genuine and soft that it was just asking to be protected and treasured. Moire would remark that it wasn't only okay, but this hug of theirs, this... contact, it was something they both seemed to need. Liari mumbled something in agreement, nuzzling her forehead against Moire's as she hugged her a little tighter. Letting go of her now almost felt like a crime in itself, to leave when... when Liari could feel they were both hungry for more. She knew not where these new, almost scary wants would take them... but she was willing to find out, if Moire was.
And it would appear Moire wanted to find out as well. She asked "what now" to Liari and the blue majin smiled. As if a door deep inside had been unlocked, Liari knew what she wanted to do now. It came to her as clearly as breathing, as the hug had come to her. Liari would lean in slowly, giving Moire every opportunity to back away if she willed it, before placing a very soft, almost questioning kiss on Moire's lips.
Liari's eyes glowed the brightest they ever had.
"That." She whispered as she pulled away, raising a hand to cup Moire's face. "...What will you do, Moire?"
WC: 540
TWC: 4242
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Apr 25, 2023 23:26:13 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Apr 25, 2023 23:26:13 GMT -5
WC: 575 | TWC: 3,907
Moire couldn't help but shiver a bit when Liari began to rub her lower back, once again mimicking the purple majin and making her feel so good and warm. It only made her squeeze Liari even tighter with her own grasp, fingers slightly digging into her back as Moire's breathing grew heavier from the excitement she was feeling. Everything was just going so fast, and progressing so far, and when the pace is paired with both Liari's impulsiveness as well as her own, things were falling into place swiftly between the two. She felt so warm around Liari, feeling the beating of her heart right next to her own as they squeezed their bodies together, sharing such a tight embrace with each other. Never in her life had she expected to find herself in a situation like this so fast, but there is no room for complaints whatsoever for Moire. It was just too divine for her to give up.
She could forget about those horrid memories creeping up on her, she can forget the fear of her past being something undesirable, she could forget about babidi's merciless torture, but she couldn't forget something like this. To think that Moire tried to strike Liari down before she had tried her chance at redemption... It almost made her feel a bit silly. She would wish to go back in time and play the events out differently, but with how it ended up between the two, perhaps there's no need for anything like that. The two women who were just about to take shots at each other had now merely just stood in silence with each other, keeping each other tight as they shared each other's bodies, letting the other feel them.
Seeing Liari seem so disarmed each time Moire smiled only made her smile even wider at such a cute little display that she just couldn't get enough of. The blue majin was getting more and more confident with each passing moment, but Moire still had the edge in the end with her familiarity with what Liari is feeling. It fills her with excitement, thinking that she can show her the nuisances of being together with a partner, sharing their thoughts with each other, spending time together, and getting to know each other. Checkbox after checkbox was getting crossed out, and they had just started, and it seemed like another one was about to be checked as Liari closed the distance between the two, slowly but surely. Moire welcomed Liari's advance with pursed lips, and the two give each other a brief kiss.
Feeling Liari's lips against her own was wonderful, feeling that warmth extend across her lips and face, even if it was only for a brief moment. That sudden flash of pink from Liari's eyes told Moire everything about how she felt, and when Liari asked what she would do, it was up to Moire to seal the deal. "Oh, I think I'll do... This." Immediately she moves in to reconnect their lips once again, except this time she didn't plan on either of them pulling away so quickly. Moire's hands rose up Liari's back before squeezing her tightly, locking the pair in place as she continues to passionately kiss her. She closes her eyes as she savors Liari's taste, her tongue digging in just a bit into the blue majin's mouth as she explored, her face flushed with euphoria.
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Apr 26, 2023 6:16:12 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Apr 26, 2023 6:16:12 GMT -5
When their lips connected, Liari felt fireworks go off inside. It was the climax to a moment she neither planned for nor expected... but it was one she needed more than anything. Her mind faded to a soft, quiet white as she held Moire in her arms, holding her against herself as she kissed her with the innocent passion of a woman new to all of this. Before, she never understood the meaning of this gesture. She saw humans and aliens alike reciprocate this action, seemingly happy about it, but she never quite understood WHAT there was to be happy about! It was two mouths touching. What was special about it?
Everything. Everything was. A flood of pleasure, excitement, contentment, and more rushed from the point of contact and all the way through her body, that brief moment expanding into infinity as she reveled in every instant. Her understanding of her feelings and how to express them expanded rapidly over the last couple of minutes, almost at a frightful pace! They went from conversation to hugging and now to kissing... and it all felt so right... as if they were made for each other. When she pulled away, Liari didn't need to see pink eyes to know exactly what Moire was feeling. She could see it in the cock of her smile, the intent behind her eyes, the feeling of her body against her own. In this moment, Liari felt a kind of love she had never thought possible: She was desired, chased after, wanted. She could have explored more if she wanted, dug in deep to find out just how far these feelings would take her but, in the end, she chose to let Moire have a turn. She had been patient, and sweet, allowed Liari to do as she pleased and, what's more, reciprocated! It was her turn to take charge...
...And boy did she.
With little more than a six-word-warning, Moire was already leaning back in, locking lips was Liari as her hands slipped up her back, pushing their chests tightly together. A fresh wave of hunger, desire, and excitement flooded the deep-blue majin as she matched Moire's intensity, learning and adapting as they went, eager to give as good as she got. If Moire's hands went high, Liari's went low, wrapping around Moire's hips and pulling them to her, ensuring that no part of them hung loose in their embrace. As if on reflex, Liari's mouth opened at the prompting of Moire's tongue, her own dancing with her crush's as her eyes fluttered shut. She savored every moment, the taste, the feeling, all of it sending shock after shock of pleasure rushing through Liari. Her face flushed with utter pleasure, flashing a deep near-purple, steam rolling out of the holes lining her arms in wafting streams. It almost seemed to cloak them in a cloud amongst the sands of the desert, hiding the pair from any unlikely prying eyes, animal or human, that may have been passing by.
It was only when all breath left her lungs and no more could be pulled from the dry desert surroundings did Liari pull back, her chest rising and falling with deep gasps, her lips curled into a goofy, dreamy smile as she stared with absolute love at Moire. Every part of her tingled with simulation, her eyes practically pink flashlights with the light of their glow. The deep blue majin, after taking a few breaths, leaned in and kissed Moire again, a shorter one... but with no less passion than the last.
"Oh, Moire..." Liari whispered breathlessly. "I... I don't know what to say..." ...As if anything needed to be said. They had made their intentions clear with their actions today, Liari knew this... but... Liari didn't know... She didn't know a lot of things. All she really knew for sure... was that she now treasured Moire as close to her heart as herself. Maybe even more.
...Definitely more.
WC: 660
TWC: 4902
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