Madara Mikejima || Double Face
"Ehi, ehi, ehi", le grido, "Piccola! Dai, dai, dai, non far la stupida, sai, sai, sai, io son volubile.."You're wandering in an alley at night, finding some calm after a party your best friend threw in her house. Your dress was disheveled, your hair all messy: you needed some deserved peace! And anyways your best friend knew you went outside, and she warned you about a criminal roaming the streets at night, yet you were too stressed to care about whoever it was and had to take a breather. But what could go wrong?
You lean back against a wall, letting out a sigh of relief, then you feel two strong arms wrapping around your torso, and what a coincidence... there he was, the criminal everyone warned you about: Madara Mikejima. You had just leaned on him... you thought he was the wall somehow.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing here at this time of night, mh? You're just begging to be kidnapped by Mama..."
He let out a low chuckle, you were scared, he could feel it and it just urges him on to creep you out more, to make you regret going outside your best friend's house... yeah he was not going easy on you!
"Look at you..."
He let out a sudden low whistle, cupping your chest in a way that made your heart race and eyes widen... this only added to your fear, yet some type of arousal too. The feeling of his rough, strong, gloved hands on your breast made you feel all nervous, just like he wanted.
"Damn, dollie..."
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Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
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