A third time

[divinitysoiled]

Characters: Catarina and YOU!
Setting: October 15th, floor 38
Format: Start action, will match prose
Summary: It was easy to find candy at first, but now it's getting a little hard to breathe...
Warnings: Sexual suggestiveness (lol succubus)

[It was easy at first. The outfit was ridiculous, but it wasn't as if she was against the cut and height of the skirt. She hadn't quite understood what was going on at first, but when she got it, it was easy to find candy.]

[At first.]

[She hadn't thought much of it at first. It was already tight, what was a little extra tightness? But now it was too much. And now she was on her hands and knees, searching around the chairs for anything. One little piece of candy]

Comments

[liquidouroboros]

. . .


Alright, I'll ask.


What.

[divinitysoiled]

Looking for candy. Do tell me I'm merely overlooking it.

[liquidouroboros]

What are you wearing?

[divinitysoiled]

A ridiculous costume forced upon me by the magic of this place and not removeable.

[puppy_lancer]

Since you're a bathtub, can I take a fleabath in you?

[He just can't resist making this joke.]

[divinitysoiled]

[She paused, looking over her shoulder at him. Then smiled] Why do you feel the need to ask, hound?

[puppy_lancer]

Just a matter of courtesy.

[He looks at her kneeling down.]

Looking for something?

[divinitysoiled]

Candy. It's gotten... difficult.

[puppy_lancer]

[He frowns.]

Really? I thought those things were all over the place.

[divinitysoiled]

It seems there wasn't as much as we has originally thought.

[puppy_lancer]

...Shit. Guess the assholes in charge decided to up the ante.

[He goes on his hands and knees next to her. Perhaps it's because of the costume's tendency to constrict, but it fits Catarina's contours quite well.]

It's a shame these costume things constrict, and even more of a shame we can't take them off.

[eighteen_winters]

[Illya had hated her costume, a lace-ridden Victorian gown that is a size or two to big for her tiny frame, but this poor girl's was just ridicules.

Either way, she can't help herself from giggling a bit.]

Are there really people in this world who find that amusing?

[divinitysoiled]

Hm? [She turned, looking at Ilya] Do you not find it at least a diversion, child?

[eighteen_winters]

Not in particular. This costume is uncomfortable and I'm not enjoying collecting all this candy either.

[divinitysoiled]

Hm. I would have thought candy would appeal to one your age. Your costume is impressive, if impractical.

[eighteen_winters]

I'm a bit older then I look.

[divinitysoiled]

[She made a non-committal noise. It wasn't as if she could easily tell human ages anyway] And that would be how old, then?

[eighteen_winters]

I'm 19.

[scorchedchivalry]

[A pair of stockinged legs come into view. There is a maid looking down at Catarina.

Saber hates this costume.]

[divinitysoiled]

Hm? [Catarina turned, then smiled at the angle] Saber, hello.

[scorchedchivalry]

[Yeah, Saber seems to not notice how easy is to take visual advantage of the costume's short skirt.]

You appear to be unwell. Have you been finding enough candy?

[divinitysoiled]

It's become a fun challenge. [She slowly stood up, her hand out to stroke along Saber's curves)

[scorchedchivalry]

[Saber allows the contact for a few moments before catching Catarina's hand.]

I would not call it fun. There is a severe disadvantage for many in regards to this as the easiest way to acquire the candy is to kill for it.

[divinitysoiled]

[She pulled Saber's hand to her mouth, laying a kiss on her skin]

Depends on your definition of fun.

[scorchedchivalry]

I do not like this costume nor do I like being sent on a childish hunt in order to survive.