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Post by Farrin on Dec 4, 2023 4:34:35 GMT
[attr="class","Farrin"] [attr="class","KC1"] [attr="class","FarrinBG"] [attr="class","FarrinTop"] [attr="class","FarrinContent"] T he raging engine roared down the highway. Should a teenager with a license only a few weeks old be blazing his way to the beach? No. Was it legal to use his quirk on the car to kick its speed up to over twice the norm? No. Was it smart to do so when the bright red convertible was a rental? Not at all. Was it worth it? Absolutely. Because Sada was at Farrin's side. In the presence of her kind warmth and infinite, beautiful radiance, the weight of the world melted away.
It was a mission to keep his sanguine stare on the road. She was the best of distractions. The absolute cutest, born and shaped by powers beyond his limited understanding. Farrin was no believer, but when Sada Tanaka entered his life, well, it was hard not to have faith in something.
One hand was locked on the steering wheel. The other glided up and down her leg, fingers dancing across her thigh. "Think we're almost there, luv'," he chirped with a smile. The trip to Ubara Beach in Chiba took most people nearly two hours from the heart of Tokyo. A few tactical bursts of chronokinesis, though, and Farrin cut that time in half.
A teasing squeeze of her leg, a smile stretched ear to ear. She was his everything and more. Filled his heart, soul, and everything else there was to Farrin O'Rourke. His Sada. His heart. Her existence, in his eyes, was absolutely unparalleled. A miracle made manifest, and somehow, digging his way out of the grunge, he had garnered her affection. Her love. How on earth was someone like him so lucky? To find someone whose pieces matched his own? Someone who made life's puzzle make so much sense?
The last few seconds of the ride were marked by the final burst of chronokinesis. Farrin daddy armed his most precious person as he steered the vehicle left directly into a parking lot just a few meters from a path leading to the beach. Though he wasn't licensed, Farrin had driven a fair few times as a younger lad- with cars procured via less than legal means. In his defense, he always dropped them off near where he took them or a police station. The real difficulty in his new home was driving from behind a wheel clearly on the wrong side of the car and navigating down the wrong side of road. It was unnatural.
What happened next, however, was entirely natural. The vehicle was parked, its engine purred, and Farrin's patience was long gone. Discipline had bubbled for an hour now. Might as well have been a day in the time-turner's eyes. A year with Sada next to him. He unhooked his seatbelt, leaned across the car, and locked lips with the dragoness. His left hand was lost in her perfect pink hair, his right cupping that gorgeous face, a thumb gliding across her cheek.
Time became timeless with his love. She made him strong. She made him weak. She made his world. However long it lasted, it wasn't long enough. An infinite infinities wouldn't be enough. Not with her.
When he finally pulled away, he'd lose himself in her eyes. "Ready fer' some fun?" He chirped again. He jumped out of the car a moment later and leaned into the back to grab their bags and the cooler. Towels, sunscreen, food, sound dock, and a few other necessities. It was all there, and the day was theirs. No training. No work. No stress. Just him, his love, and a day at the beach. [attr="class","FarrinLeft"] [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Symbol of Heroism [attr="class","fa fa-cog"][attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future! [attr="class","FarrinBot"] [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Tags: Sada [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Notes: Write Notes Here [googlefont=comic Sans][googlefont=Kaushan Script][newclass=.FarrinLeft]font-size: 28px; color: var(--AC1);font-family: Kaushan Script;text-align:center;padding:5px;transform: rotate(270deg); float:left;position:absolute;margin-left:-180px;margin-top:240px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinLeft i]font-size:20px;-webkit-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -moz-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -o-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinQuote]font-size: 13px;color: var(--AC1);text-align:center;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinTrick] }@keyframes FarrinSpin { 0% { -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); transform: rotate(0deg); } 100% { -ms-transform: rotate(360deg); -moz-transform: rotate(360deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(360deg); -o-transform: rotate(360deg); transform: rotate(360deg); }[/newclass][newclass=.Farrin]--BG1:#121212;--AC1:#4874a1;--LC1:#f8f8f8;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBG]width:500px;overflow:hidden;background-color:var(--BG1);padding:0px 0px 10px 0px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/n8HI7dC.jpg);background-size:cover;border: 10px solid var(--BG1);display:flex;flex-flow: row wrap;align-items:center;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinTop]width:500px;height:255px;background-image:URL(https://i.imgur.com/w8WWsMd.gif);background-size:cover;border-bottom: 10px solid var(--BG1);[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinContent]width:430px;min-height:400px; color: var(--AC1)!important;font: 400 11px Comic Sans;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;padding:5px 10px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinContent h1]width:30px;background-color: transparent;height:30px;font: 800 30px Comic Sans;text-align:center;margin-right:3px;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:-2px;float:left;color:var(--AC1);text-transform:uppercase;padding:5px;border:3px double var(--AC1);line-height:30px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBot]width:425px;border:1px solid var(--AC1);color: var(--AC1)!important;font: 400 11px Comic Sans;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;padding:4px;margin-left:55px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBot i]font-size:11px;-webkit-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -moz-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -o-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite;[/newclass]
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Post by Sada on Dec 6, 2023 22:40:18 GMT
Life had been a desolate tundra for the young vamp. The heart of Novosibirsk had born -5C weather, where she flit frozen from one anxiety to the next. Months had passed since their first coming to UAU and she was no further closer to the truth of her mother’s murder. No stronger, nothing to show or give but a new language that fell on deaf ears. Most damaging of all, she’d been without her sun: her teenage dream come alive, every miracle manifest in the most handsomest dreamboat to walk the earth. Despite his faithful every call and text, she couldn’t help but awake from an enduring nightmare: just how long could he endure before he’d slip right through her pink-kissed fingertips? The haunting vision of a reality inevitably without him flipped her draconic guts inside and out. So she clung all the tighter to him in the present, ghosting her hand over his on her leg with the smuggest smile tossed over her impish expression. “Those are step-siblings who’ve fallen madly in love with each other,” she hisses before nodding to another car, “and those are thieves who are fleeing the police! They must be punished.” For each story she made up, she’d bring her timeweaver’s fingertips up with hers, wave them idly at the cars. Then laugh, a raspy, thick sound with her engorged fangs propped over her full lips. “Naughty, all of them. They could only wish they’d drive as well as you!” She clapped her hands, especially impressed with his handling. With where he’d come from. From a homeless street rat to the coolest kid on the block, racing around in a red rental. She soaked in every burst of chronokinetic fuel, the magic of him floating all around her. And when the car stopped and his lips found hers, she instinctively leaned into his touch like the sun falling into the sky. Eager fingers found his chestnut-celestial locks, locked onto the muscular ridges of his back. An evil smile found her face when they parted, the adrenaline of what he did veering into the parking lot playing on repeat behind her magenta irides. “It’s already been fun. You’re rad mint,” she’d whisper against his lips, drunk in his wine eyes. While he went to grab their belongings from the trunk, she’d gawk at him like the useless vampire she was, standing pretty in a thin, shiny two-piece with an orbitant silk cover-up snug to her skin. Pink heart sunglasses fell over the bridge of her nose, heels that were made for the sand ready to roll. She’d hook her elbow into his, not offering to help lift a single thing, strutting onto the beach front. “There,” she vaguely said without really looking, as if summoning up a secluded little spot for them hemmed in by large jutting rocks. “We’ll have to put on your sunscreen first. You’re going to get burnt.” As if she wasn’t his same shade, had a secretive smile on her lips. Farrin
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Post by Farrin on Dec 7, 2023 3:14:11 GMT
[attr="class","Farrin"] [attr="class","KC1"] [attr="class","FarrinBG"] [attr="class","FarrinTop"] [attr="class","FarrinContent"] If he was the sun, his dragoness was the very heart of the universe. It was around her luminous majesty his entire being revolved. She made him his best self, lit up his eyes as well as his heart. She was the light at the end of a tunnel far too dark. So, without Sada, what was the point? To bring that brilliant, mesmerizing smile to her face, to hear his favorite sound in the world - her laugh - to stay at her side, he would endure the darkest, most frigid depths of the void. Because to be without her was to be without air and water. She was an intrinsic part of Farrin now and always would be.
"Kinky," he chuckled after the first pretend allegation, then smiled as goosebumps rose to her touch, his nerves firing off a tingly sensation at her fingertips. She had that effect on him. Soft. Warm. The most snugglable, too. "Wish they were as naughty too," he said, giving Sada a wink.
Elation. Elevation. Absolute jubilance. How could be anything but? The several bags were light slung over his arm, the cooler in hand, Farrin turned and eyed his loligoth queen over. Perfection head to toe. She could tell herself a thousand times she was some sort of broken mess, and he would remind her a million more that she was an angel. His angel. His heart.
"You do me, n' I'll do you?" He chirped a response, a playful smirk journeying from one ear to the other.
Farrin extended his arm for her to hook her own around. It was settled when she pointed out a secluded little spot a few meters beyond the torii arch. What his Sada wanted, she got. It was still early enough; most of the other beachgoers were over on the opposite side of the coast. "Alrighty, jus' give me' a sec, luv'," he said, unhooking his arm. A little chronokinetic magic and Farrin laid out a large beach towel, set the cooler off to the side, and lined up some sunscreen beside the sound dock. With a click, he fired up the first song of the playlist.
Another second hadn't passed before he was face to face with his dragon. His greatest treasure. His very soul. She was beauty personified. Beyond compare. The light of his life. And he scooped her right up by the legs, holding her to him before letting himself fall back onto the towel and locking his very human lips with the lush fullness of his angel's own.
And it happened again. In the eyes and mind of the chronomancer, time disappeared. Seconds? Hours? Days? Who was to say? He certainly wasn't keeping track. None of it mattered. Nothing did. Only Sada. Stars ignited. Life came and went. Whole galaxies blinked in and out of existence. It all paled in comparison to the fire shared between those who loved one another reunited.
Farrin nearly pulled away, but who was he kidding? The moment his lips parted hers, he pushed right back into her, his face to hers. He still had her facing him while straddled on his lap, his arms looped around her back, holding her to him. When that nebulous infinite did pass, and he could muster the strength to pull away, he immediately nuzzled his cheek against her, placing a kiss there as well, then one on her neck.
"I missed yuh'. So so much, I missed yuh'," he whispered in her ear.
His right hand swept to the side and scooped up the sunscreen. He thumbed the bottle open, then shot a few globules into his left hand and set the bottle to his side. He rubbed the sunscreen into his hands, then started massaging it into her back, his eyes never parting with hers, even behind her shades. "Take care o' each other at the same time?" He smiled, still rubbing the sunscreen in, his thumbs teasing with the base of her wings. She was cute from head to toe. Inside and out. The sweetest, most wonderful blessing in his life, in all the world. And he'd never let her go. [attr="class","FarrinLeft"] [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Symbol of Heroism [attr="class","fa fa-cog"][attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future! [attr="class","FarrinBot"] [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Tags: Sada [attr="class","fa fa-cog"] Notes: Write Notes Here [googlefont=comic Sans][googlefont=Kaushan Script][newclass=.FarrinLeft]font-size: 28px; color: var(--AC1);font-family: Kaushan Script;text-align:center;padding:5px;transform: rotate(270deg); float:left;position:absolute;margin-left:-180px;margin-top:240px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinLeft i]font-size:20px;-webkit-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -moz-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -o-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinQuote]font-size: 13px;color: var(--AC1);text-align:center;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinTrick] }@keyframes FarrinSpin { 0% { -ms-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); transform: rotate(0deg); } 100% { -ms-transform: rotate(360deg); -moz-transform: rotate(360deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(360deg); -o-transform: rotate(360deg); transform: rotate(360deg); }[/newclass][newclass=.Farrin]--BG1:#121212;--AC1:#4874a1;--LC1:#f8f8f8;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBG]width:500px;overflow:hidden;background-color:var(--BG1);padding:0px 0px 10px 0px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/n8HI7dC.jpg);background-size:cover;border: 10px solid var(--BG1);display:flex;flex-flow: row wrap;align-items:center;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinTop]width:500px;height:255px;background-image:URL(https://i.imgur.com/w8WWsMd.gif);background-size:cover;border-bottom: 10px solid var(--BG1);[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinContent]width:430px;min-height:400px; color: var(--AC1)!important;font: 400 11px Comic Sans;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;padding:5px 10px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinContent h1]width:30px;background-color: transparent;height:30px;font: 800 30px Comic Sans;text-align:center;margin-right:3px;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:-2px;float:left;color:var(--AC1);text-transform:uppercase;padding:5px;border:3px double var(--AC1);line-height:30px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBot]width:425px;border:1px solid var(--AC1);color: var(--AC1)!important;font: 400 11px Comic Sans;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;padding:4px;margin-left:55px;[/newclass][newclass=.FarrinBot i]font-size:11px;-webkit-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -moz-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; -o-animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite; animation: FarrinSpin 12s linear infinite;[/newclass]
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Post by Sada on Dec 11, 2023 14:15:33 GMT
The young vamp couldn’t stop beaming in his presence. A King who understood the debauchery at the base of her soul, loved her for everything shiny she was and obsidian all at once. “Oh, totes.” She grins as her timeweaver takes care of all their supplies with a few powerful gestures of his godly body, couldn’t help but gawk at his every hardened edge and curve. Perfectly sculpted. She knew in her sinning heart that God had given him a little more than he’d blessed everyone else with. She understood it as a secret amongst the highly celestial, promised in prayer that she’d nurture his fallen angel. “Isn’t that the name of a super mint salon?” She chirps, nodding up at him. “It’s so wild that poor people have to go places to get their haircut. Like, isn’t that… totally ironic.” Pink-kissed fingertips sweep through his mighty mane then. She’d gladly pay for “her girl,” among the many “guys, girls, and captains” that’d composed of her exorbitant beauty team, to come to their dorm and cut his hair. Alas, she enjoyed cutting it herself too much. When his arm came to her own, she greedily latches onto it, a pretty piece of arm candy he’d call his for all eternity. She claps after his chronokinetic feat, in awe with the temporal waves coursing all around them in their song. Then, when the actual music came on, her heart stops. Should she make small talk? Something like, oh those bags under your eyes are the finest scoops of lavender ice cream I’ve ever seen or your teeth are so pretty! Did you see a new guy for them while I was gone? It was the nature of being face to face with perfection, a god dropped into a gym rat’s body. Her three years with him and she still feels the same, delight spinning in her every muscle and bone when he lifts her legs and locks his lips with her own. She’d rub her nose against his neck all the same after, slew of ecstatic giggles spilling from her glossy lips. “I missed you too,” she repeats after him, “like, totes much. Russia is like, bluh, and they’re always like blah blah blah over there. I’d totally much rather be with you.” As he got the sunscreen ready, she’d stare into his wine eyes, wrapping her tail tight around his waist till the superheated tip lay flush against his chest. Like an arrow to the aorta. Creamy palms rub his cheeks, smathering his face in the sunscreen as a shiver pours down her spine. The base of her wings was always so ticklish. She giggles, engorged fangs biting into her lips. “Hey… You liking UAU so far?” Genuine wonder found her tone. She’d been gone for so long of the school year, she’d never really gotten his candid opinion of it, at least not when he was away from the schoolgrounds. There were eyes and ears everywhere at the Hero Academy they went to previously. Farrin
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Post by Farrin on Dec 13, 2023 4:51:30 GMT
[attr="class","Farrin"] [attr="class","KC1"] [attr="class","FarrinBG"] [attr="class","FarrinTop"] [attr="class","FarrinContent"] All smiles and sunlight. The dancing of flames. Push, pull, engage, engross, entangle. Farrin arms were wrapped around the love of his life, his focus entirely gone, any semblance of battle-bred hero-to-be as lost as he was in her eyes. They were the most magical mess of a team. An inch away, a thousand miles apart, Sada Tanaka always held Farrin's heart.
"Jus' another item on da' list most people need ta' tend to," he considered.
Back home, having his hair cut fell fairly low on the list of priorities. There were poorer folk, and then there was the outright homeless. He fell under the latter category for years. Shampoo? He was just shooting for some clean water to wash his mane out with. When Barty found him, a haircut was item number three after a shower and food. These days, though, he thanked the powers that be for the angel in his arms and all the ways she lifted his life. The nose against his neck lured his cheek downward, pressed against the cascading flow of rosy pink hair.
"Well, I missed yuh' more," he teased, pulling away as she started applying some sunscreen.
Farrin started applying more sunscreen to his dragon's back, slowly gliding down to her lower back. "Good place, I understand da' hype. Equipment blows Hero Prep away. Met some interstin' people so far. Would be better if yuh' were around more though," he said, leaning his low into the gap between her neck and shoulder, placing one kiss there after another. He might have snuck in a playful slap on Sada's rear before drawing his hands back and pressing more sunscreen into her legs. "None o' it's the same without yuh''," he said, drawing his head up then pressing his cheek to hers again. That was one way to apply more sunscreen. "rooms cold, routine gets dull, place is darker without me' dragon, me' luv' there at me' side."
Then Farrin pulled back. His hands kept working the sunscreen into her legs, but his stare was locked back onto target, namely the infinite expanse that was her pink pearl eyes. "Jus' in case I haven't said it today, yer' so damn beautiful, the most beautiful ever, n' I luv' yuh' infinitely n' more." He just blurted it out. No thoughts. A second later, he leaned into the other side of her neck and kissed her there as well. "Thought I needed ta' remind yuh," he laughed lightly at her side between kisses, his words flush against her skin. "So, how'd yer' latest little excursions go?" Yeah, they spoke on the phone, and she started about this last trip when she flew back in, but anything excuse was a good excuse to listen to the magical melody of Sada's voice.
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