Icarian Dreams

"Oh, I would like that!" Anpu responded with enthusiasm to the man's proposition of going out somewhere together. The thought was strangely intriguing for her. She caught herself stuck on a weird idea that a librarian never really left a library, even though she knew it was absurd. She realized that it must have been because of how rarely she'd seen Master Illrean anywhere else than the school library. Now that she reflected on it, it was a bit weird. Even she was out sometimes. But then, Myrddin used to spend his vacations in pocket dimensions, or so he claimed, so what could she know. The mention of repairing her camera made her fall into thought for a while. If she recalled correctly, it still waited in the chest near her bed. If she could indeed get it repaired at a good price, she would have to try. "I'd appreciate the recommendation." She smiled back at him. It would be nice to get back into photography. There are so many things worth immortalizing, and words don't always give them justice. She pondered for a while. The girl was quick to answer upon hearing Troy's question about her interest in magic. "Well, I've learned that spells can be plenty useful!" She smiled, then got slightly flustered, as she went into deeper detail. "Besides... my sister was quite good with the arcane, so I thought that maybe I would too..." She started, feeling a bit reluctant about sharing so much of her life with a man she met just today. But well, if she was to assist him for the rest of the year, he deserved to know something about her. "It's a rather uncommon thing among Anubi. Most of us can only cast divine spells, like my enchantment, for example." She mentioned the spell she cast a couple of times recently to protect the books. "And tomes of divine magic, like this one," she patted the book carefully. "Are quite rare. Most of our magic is passed from generation to generation," the wolf-girl explained. "So while I can't really cast with arcane, this may be my best shot at actually learning some magic!" She concluded, hoping that her explaination wasn't too convoluted.

Yass! Also, if anybody wants to do a scene with one of my characters, just let me know, I'm practically always down for it!

I go away for an hour, and we already have two new students. Goddammit, you make me want to create more characters even though I don't even play the already existing ones that much -.-

"Yes, of course!" She was quick to assure, more than satisfied with such arrangements. She had always been at the top of the class, and she had no reason to think that would change any time soon. She did appreciate the concern though. "Umm..." She lowered her eyes, slightly embarassed. "Not really," she started, her tail slowing down considerably in its movements. "I mean, aside from reading and studying..." The wolf-girl added after a while. "I haven't really made many friends around here either. And... most people that I've hanged out with left school last year, so..." She confessed, the thought bringing her mood down a bit. In the recent years Anpu would usually hang around her older sister and her friends, but ever since they graduated, she was mostly alone. Not many people came to the library to socialize, and Anpu wasn't really one to initiate things either. Her thoughts slowly moved to Scarlet, pushing a slight blush onto her face at the memory of the demon girl. Well, maybe that was about to change. And hobbies-wise? She thought for a moment. "I've tried photography in my first year." She smiled slightly, recounting the memories. "But my camera broke mid-vacation, so that didn't really work out either." Her expression turned bitter once again for a second, as she thought for a moment more. She sighed, before bringing the smile back to her face. "I don't really mind though. Books are good company!" She exclaimed lightly. "There are so many topics to learn about!" Her eyes lit up once again as she turned the topic back to literature. "I've been trying to learn magic recently! Master Illrean gave me a tome before he... umm... left. He thought I may be able to learn something from it!" She turned for towards her bag, quickly producing a rather ancient-looking tome from inside. The cover has certainly seen better days, the pages were stiff and seemed almost as if they were to break when Anpu turned them, but it all seemed to somehow not fall apart. She traced the letter carefully, feeling the texture of the ink under her fingers. "It's in Ancient as well, talks about Anubi rituals!" She explained excitedly. "He started to translate it, but now that he's... gone, I guess I'll have to study a bit harder. The language, I mean."

Nicht schlecht, danke! Gott, ich sollte diese Sprache wieder lernen... So anyways, nice to see you guys again!

Ah, guten Morgen! Ich bin auch zurück!

At first, Anpu's ears perked up at Troy's answer, hoping to catch everything he had to say. Around the middle of his speech, she started to think that maybe she should have gotten out a notepad and a pen first. When he was done, however, she recounted all the things he mentioned in her mind, and realized that most of them she had already been doing, or was planning to do anyways, so the list was considerably smaller than it sounded."Right..." She said quietly, as she focused, making a mental note on all the things he noted. She wanted to improve her Ancient, so she could take care of the translation books then, reorganizing sections was a time-consuming but rather easy job, so she didn't really worry about that either. What she was worried about though were the computer archives, as she never really was too keen on technology, letting Myrddin deal with that side of things. She doubted it would be that complicated though. Aside from that, the rest seemed quite similar to what she had already been doing. Her head rose, meeting Troy's eyes. "Noted." She smiled, with what seemed almost like pride. "I'm usually in the library when I don't have lessons - during the breaks and if a class gets cancelled." She informed, feeling that it was something the librarian should know. "Most of the times in the afternoon as well. Unless I'm out in the city for something." The wolf-girl added. She couldn't help but feel her smile widen at the feeling of his hand continuosly petting her. She liked it. It made her feel... cared for.

"It's alright, Keya, I just... felt a little off. We're good!" She smiled, glad that he didn't take her reaction wrongly. With the awkwardness past them, she visibly relaxed, leaning back on the bed, supporting her weight on her arms. The laptop rested on her legs, closed, its heat causing the color of Lucy's legs to take a darker tone. Hearing his laughter, she joined in a chuckle. "You know it!" She looked at him, wondering what was going on in his mind. He was always such a dork. And he always managed to bring some of the so much-needed positivity to the world. She had to admit, she liked his presence. Even when he wasn't bringing her gifts she would value more than anything she could imagine, of course. When he was in the room, all negativity just seemed to vanish. Lucy liked that. She liked being surrounded by positivity. Her eyes focused back on his feminine face, as the draconic boy was starting to answer her proposition. The slime-girl chuckled as he called her a sweet tooth. She had to admit sugar did feel really good in her body, even if it wasn't exactly healthy for her goo. One time she almost overdosed, causing her slime to dizzyingly flow all around her body, and her outer layer started sticking to everything. It wasn't pleasant. She had ended up being a sad blob on her bed for the next couple of days, before her body finally got rid of the substance. And out of all forms she was able to take, sad blobs weren't exactly her taste. Well, at least little K came to comfort her, so it wasn't all that bad. "Pfft. Why do you think I wanna see Ruben?" She laughed heartily, hearing Keya's suggestion. "He's gonna be so jealous!" She answered, before realizing that she never asked the human about his tastes in music. "Well, maybe he won't be jealous," Lucy reflected. "But that won't stop me from boasting!" She finished, her upper eye giving Keya a playful wink. Feeling a slight strain at her extended arms, she let go, pulling her hands together over her belly button, and letting herself fall on the soft mattress, her head landing perfectly at a strategically located pillow. It felt quite comfy as it buckled slightly under the weight of her head. Her mind started to wander slowly, and after a couple seconds, she reminded herself of something. "You know, Keya, and umm... please don't mind me if it's personal, but... Why don't you have horns?" She asked, giving him the undivided attention of all three of her eyes. "I mean, all the dragonmorphs I've seen had horns. Is it like, genetic, or something?" She explained her train of thought, hoping that she wasn't picking at something intimate.

[TroyxAnpu Scene Start] Anpu crossed the corner, entering the hallway leading up to the dorm wing of the building. She was looking rather curious - the shirt of her school uniform had been replaced with what seemed to be a firm vest - one usually worn on top of clothing, and one that was a couple sizes too large for the girl. As she walked, one could notice a slight tremor in her step, almost as if she were disturbed or uncomfortable by something, every other of her steps slightly awkward, causing the bag she had on her shoulder to shake ever so slightly, and, as a result, the books to audibly shift within the canvas. Her face sported a slight blush, perhaps a further clue as to the girl's state, a recent memory still cherishing in her mind. By her side, slightly behind the girl, walked the man that had not long ago caused this blush to appear - Troy Havershan @Thatannoyinggod - the school's most recent librarian. They had been walking for a while, only now entering the part of the school where the dorms were located. Their admitedly short journey was quite uneventful, as neither of them decided to start a conversation so far, but now, as they were approaching the end of their travel, the man extended his hand, giving the girl's head a few gentle caresses, to which she reacted with a contented murmur and a visible relaxation in her body's movements. Her tail started wagging slightly, every few moments softly striking the man's leg, before bouncing off to the other side of her body. Prompted by his gesture, the girl turned her head to the librarian and decided to break the silence that surrounded them. "Master Havershan..." She started, herself not really certain on what she intended to say. They walked amidst the quiet for a few moments longer, before she picked up again, this time with a question ready in her mind. "What do you expect of me? A-as your assistant, that is." She added, eyeing the man with curiosity. Master Illrean had never really assigned her any particular duties - as long as she kept the place tidy and running - but she wondered about the new librarian's thoughts. She had to admit he did seem much more organized than the rather chaotic persona of Myrddin, and so she imagined his views on the matter may differ.

Good to hear that you're doing better! I'm glad we have you back ^^

Lucy grinned widely at how quickly the draconic boy was able to fulfill her wish. He could be sure that she would savour this video for the ages to come, at the very least. She wasn't sure if she were to believe him that it had been just a lucky break, but it didn't really matter. "You have no idea how much that means to me, Keya. Thank you!" She smiled, having calmed a bit from the influx of emotions. She looked him directly in the eyes, more than genuine in her gratitude. The smiles persisted on both of their faces, as Lucy felt the atmosphere in the room change ever so slightly. After all the excitement, everything turned almost silent, save for Keya's voice as his hand touched her neck. She shuddered at the sudden sensation, not expeciting the physical contact. It felt... intimate. And... she wasn't really sure if she wanted it that way. She chuckled, almost nervously, as his hand picked up her chin, and felt her muscles relax as it left, his fingers snapping in the air in front of her, as Keya returned behind his infantile mask. She smiled once again, feeling the life come back to the room with Keya's usual loudness. She, too, eased up. "This I can assure you!" Lucy smiled at his first two requests, then mocked a serious expression in response to the words that followed. "Now that's a hefty wish, dragon-boy..." She chuckled, unable to hold the guise for long. "Good thing I have some reminders now!" The slime-girl gave him a large grin. She couldn't stop thinking about that slight intimacy that crept itself into their conversation. It wasn't that she disliked the boy or something. Hell, with all Lycan's parties that they attended, they've been way more intimate than this. And she was completely fine with that. She just didn't think about him... romantically. She didn't want cross him off completely just yet, but to her, he remained a friend first and foremost. A friend with benefits maybe, if he wanted. But still just a friend. The slime-girl blushed, realizing that she lost herself in thought for a second. "Do you have any plans for today?" She changed the topic, not wanting to linger on the issue. "I was thinking of heading for some cupcakes a bit later in the evening," she proposed. "We could pick up Ruben too, I believe he was headed for the mall as well."

Seeing how mysterious Keya was once again getting, Lucy let out an annoyed groan, but with the overwhelming joy, she couldn't stay mad for long. As he went on to attach the piece of art to her laptop, she leaned back a bit, giving him a better access to the device. She was well aware of the function of the plate, but didn't want to take that away from him, quite anxious herself as to how it would look actually mounted on the laptop. When the boy finished, she examined it in detail, quite happy at how it turned out. She would have to get something to protect the writing later, so that it would not deteriorate with time, but otherwise, it was absolutely perfect. Hearing Keya speak, however, she forced herself to turn her attention towards the boy. She raised an eyebrow at his comment, curious about what the recording would look like. She couldn't help but smile at the watermark, recalling the thousands of videos on internets that she had watched in her youth that had the exactly same mark. This was going to be interesting. Lucy looked at the screen with curiosity, managing to have calmed herself a bit to give the video enough of her attention. She twitched when she heard the feminine boy say "New London", well aware of the event that was happening there not long ago. She would have went, if not for the fact that she had to prepare for school again. The slime-girl couldn't believe that Keya actually happened to stumble upon it. She took in every detail, practically feeling the atmosphere through the recording, then grunted as the view swapped to Keya's face. Her eyes widened when she heard the Xenophiles call the boy down. "You- didn't..." She started, then decided to shut up, not wanting to miss even a second of the video. She was shaking with excitement and anticipation at this point, practically devouring the recording with her eyes. She felt her heart race when camera caught the face of the lead member, and when the band started signing, she closely examined every stroke, finding it identical to the one on the plate. It was authentic. Even if she had trouble grasping it. Her fingers subconsciously found the texture of the marker on the metal, feeling it out as she watched the video. As she heard her name coming out of the lead singer's voice, she felt her entire body shake. And then, when he recalled who she was, she was half-sure that her heart would jump out of her body. "H-He-!" She gestured towards the screen, looking at Keya in awe and shock, unable to find the words. Seeing however that the video was not finished, she just turned back, taking in the finale. "Either you're a genius when it comes to video editing, or you're the luckiest motherfucker alive, Keya." She said once the recording came to an end, awestruck at what she just witnessed, a part of her still unable to grasp that it wasn't some sort of an elaborate deceit. "Fuck..." She muttered under her breath. "I'm going to need that video." The slime girl said in an absent voice, still watching the blank screen for a couple moments after the video had ended. How the hell did he manage to get this lucky? It was unbelievable. "Also, Keya, I have no idea how will I ever repay you, but if there's something, anything, I could ever do for you, just ask." She turned to the draconic boy, a look of sheer adoration and gratitude on her face.

Lucy felt her anticipation and excitement rise with each word that came out of the boy's mouth. She saw what he was getting at, but she couldn't possibly imagine what he could have gotten her. She followed his moves closely, intensely staring at the case as he opened it, revealing what appeared to be a sheet of metal. The slime-girl squinted her eyes at the object he produced, not quite yet able to recognize what exactly he was holding. "Keya, that's-" Then his arm lowered, revealing the inscriptions. "You didn't-!" She exclaimed, almost squealing in awe, as her hands rushed to the plate, pulling it closer to her eyes. Her fingers traced delicately every single signature, feeling the marker under her hands. "It's real!" She practically shouted out, as if to affirm Keya that his gift was just as valuable as he wanted it to be. She felt like a little girl, getting a present for Christmas. Except the present was much cooler than anything Santa could have ever came up with. She leaned back slightly as his fingers released the artwork, pulling it practically right to her face. Her eyes left for a moment to look at the draconic boy, shifting back to the plate every split second. "Keya, you didn't have to!" She said in a quiet, but excited voice, her emotion signifying how glad she was that he did. She examined the art piece carefully, taking in every little detail, before looking at the draconic boy with a mixture of gratitude and most immense joy, breaking it only to pull him into a deep, warm hug. She released him only after a good minute or so has passed. "But how did you-" She started, before realizing she didn't have enough air in her slimy form to finish her sentence. "When did- How!?" She exclaimed, looking at the man as if he were some sort of a magician. "It took me years to get the poster signed. How did you manage to get them to~?!" She didn't even finish her question, staring in awe and disbelief at the artwork, and then at Keya again.

Lucy stopped herself from rolling her eyes once again at how mysterious he decided to be. She followed his restless moves as he wriggled on her bed. He always was quite fidgety, but this time he appeared even more agitated than usual. And while she wouldn't grant him the satisfaction, she had to admit she was so-goddamn-curious of what he had prepared, that at this point his teasing was starting to frustrate her. Not to mention she didn't even know if it was his attempt at flirting with her, of if he was just being his awkward self. The fact that he wanted to give her something was quite heartwarming though. It felt nice to be appreciated like that. "Well then drop the act and give it already!" Lucy found herself almost shouting, as she sat both figuratively, and quite literally, on the edge of her seat. "You're using way too many words than you need to.." She looked at him, anticipation quite visible in her expression. "-and it better not be one of your pranks." She finished.

"That thing?" Her eyebrow rose. Was he seriously still nervous about that? "Come on, I already forgot about it. Lil' K was just frightened, and I didn't lose anything I couldn't recover in a couple minutes." She said, blushing in brilliant emerald green, from when he called her his "precious Lulu". "Everything is fine!" She smiled warmly, trying to reassure Keya. Sure, maybe she was a bit mad at the moment, but she couldn't blame him for an accident. It's not like he intended to hurt them. Not to mention, he didn't really do even that. Karnis was way out of the way, and what little body mass she lost, she could easily regain in a manner of minutes. Seeing how his mood wasn't so strongly affected by his confession, however, she just sat there, looking at him curiously, as it seemed his train of thought was meant to lead somewhere. She rested her hands on her lap - or rather on her laptop - as her eyes inquisitively scanned the boy's face.

"Daaamn, don't let me offend his majesty's gracious ass!" Lucy replied with a sly grin at his playfulness, bending in a mocking bow. She raised her eyebrow as she saw him take a seat below her, and sighed, still smiling. "Oh alright, fine, make yourself comfy..." She mentioned with a note of sarcasm, and in turn rolled her eyes as well. as she pushed some of the equipment aside, inviting him to seat on the bed. "You might even learn something for once." She teased. She answered his gaze threefold, a rather inquisitive look on her face. It wasn't hard to realize that Keya was quite excited about something, even if he didn't want to state it out loud. "Well, Mr. Great Presence, what is this business you took care of? I doubt you were there to pay your taxes." She questioned, curious what the boy was so excited about. The slime-girl couldn't help but find herself grinning alongside him, finding the draconic student's happiness quite contagious. She was sure that a few moments more and she would start chuckling at his adorable attempts at being mysterious. It was hard to deny though that his behavior did start to intrigue her.

Oh come on, we all know that all characters are consenting adults of legal age, and any claims otherwise are just roleplay from their side.

Having the only class of today behind her, Lucy soon found herself back in her dorm. As always, she set herself an impressive battlestation in her bed, surrounding herself with two monitors, her phone, a couple sets of headphones, and even a drawing tablet she still had from that one time she was trying to learn to paint. Recently, it mostly served her as an alternative to a mouse, since the laptop's touchpads were always such a bother to use. The honorable place on her lap had of course her very own laptop, as she found herself in the middle of a desperate struggle to grant the completely unnecessary wallpaper application she installed just enough permissions not to crash every other second, but not enough so that it wouldn't hijack her computer if it tried. Not that it would, or possibly even could try, but it was better to be safe rather than sorry. The stern look on her face betrayed, that she hadn't had much success. Her efforts were however interrupted, as a loud knock on her door brought her back to reality. She extended one of her arms towards the sound, letting some of the slime in her form shift so that she had enough reach to turn the doorknob. She pulled on it slightly, letting the visitor in, and grinned upon seeing the draconic boy @Godot. "Oh, hey Keya!" She exclaimed happily, seeing him enter the room. Her arm made a desperate push to close the door after he stepped inside, then dropped to the floor, slowly, in almost a snake-like motion, retracting back to her body. "Please, take a seat!" She smiled, glancing over to the pile of hardware resting on her bed. "Umm... or pick yourself a box" She added, gesturing to the stack of cartons on the other side of the room. The slime-girl's attention was seemingly brought back to the screen, as a grimace of annoyance appeared on her face. "Damn piece of shit-crap" She cursed under her breath, then sighed, putting the computer down next to her. "Sorry, getting past the firmware can be a pain. Where have you been? You seemed in a rush when we left class." She asked, trying to start the conversation.

You mean @Toshiflow? He seems active on the website. Maybe let's ask him about it first?

Looks like a really... niche idea. Not sure if we really need to have things like these specified in detail. I'd say if the familiar is not too impactful, players can just add it as an ability, and if it's more like a separate character (more of a companion rather than familiar), then we have a thread for those as well. No need to 'officially' list further specifications or limitations. Sounds like unnecessary rule cluttering to me.

I'm indifferent. I guess it'd be quicker than letting things die down on their own.

Pretty much everybody "just got there". It's the first day of school. The build-up was satisfactory for me. From what I understand, @Thatannoyinggod seems alright with it as well. Was it a little far-fetched? Maybe, but we're on a site called Ecchi-goddamn-Dreams. Let people have fun how they want to. Yeah, I think it's time to be winding down the two topics. Frankly, It's a bit of a shame I didn't get to have Lucy interact with more people in class, but I guess I can do it afterwards. And third year never really had traction. :/

"Mmh~ Mmph~ AHh~" The Anubis let out a louder moan, as a shock ran through her breast. The librarian's mouth on her bosom felt so good... One of her hand moved further up, pushing his head slightly towards her chest, as the way he sucked and licked her red nipples stimulated her more than she would have expected, causing her to simply throw her head back and enjoy the shivers of glee that ran through her body. She then gasped at the sudden loss of control, for a moment feeling as if she was going to fall, as the man's hand stopped supporting her bottom, then yelped out loud in reaction to the firm slap on her asscheek that followed, breaking through her series of moans. "M-Master Havershan~!" The girl exclaimed, her voice shaking from the rapid movements. For a moment she thought to protest the rough treatment, but as the strong hands pulled her back down, she cried in pleasure, losing her train of thought in the relentless motions of the intercourse. She let herself be bounced up and down his cock, spreading lewd and sloppy sounds with his every thrust, not really minding how roughly he was handling her. In fact, although she found it hard to admit to herself, the way he was treating, not to say, using, her, made her heart beat a little stronger. This thrill of passing control to someone else, not knowing what will they do... It all felt so exciting and so deeply arousing...

The wolf-girl moaned and purred as the man's fingers teased her breasts and the receptive nipples, causing the heat to rise within her, as she, too, could wait no more. As their lips parted, she followed his eyes with her own, in an almost questioning look, as she waited for the man to tell her what he wanted of her. Her visage showed a mix of sensuality and pure lust, filling her gaze and practically begging him to take her. "P-please...Master Havershan..." She asked between her breaths, as if the man needed any further prompting. Her eyes lit up as his fingers dug themselves into the soft skin of her thighs, lifting her up, and breaking the teasing she subjected Troy's member to. As the weight of her entire body was once again held only by his arms, she wrapped her own around his back, supporting her weight on the rest of his frame, making the movements easier for both of them. Her legs, enclosed around his hips, just as he guided her to, as for the moment that felt like infinity, she flared with lust and anticipation. "Mmm~ahh" She moaned in satisfaction, as she felt her lips spread under the pressure of his cock burrowing itself inside of her. She waited for this ever since he approached her for the first time. The Anubis closed her eyes in bliss, as she raised herself on his shaft, only to repeat the motion, spreading waves of pleasure through both of their excited forms. She felt so good, bouncing up and down on the firm rod of the librarian, feeling the length strike against and alongside her lubricated walls. What started as panting slowly turned into audible moans, the girl well on her way to filling the library with a symphony of lewd cries,.

It was the anticipation that was the worst. The uncertainty on whether she made the right decision or just threw everything away, A proposal... answered, as his lips sought out hers, taking any doubt from her mind away. He was firm, passionate, a perfect fit to the soft embrace of the girl's lips. She felt her head rest against the shelf as he pushed her backwards, barely giving her time to adjust to his fervish caresses. She knew that she probably shouldn't, that maybe she would even regret this closeness later, but she didn't care, her body driven by instinct alone. The tension between their forms became almost unbearable as she burned with arousal, yearning to be his. A yelp of surprise escaped the Anubis' lips as the man tore through her shirt. The roughness and finality of the act excited her even further. That sudden rush of adrenaline made her breaths quicken, making her soft breasts rise and fall rapidly, each of them large enough to fit the man's hand. Soon he was making her gasp and moan as his hand closed over them, groping and toying with the supple orbs. She loved this harshness of his moves, the animality in their intimacy. His hand moved lower, and the wolf-girl almost squealed, sensitive to the touch of his fingers, longing for that sensation. As his finger anchored around her panties, she tugged against it, with a short ripping sound allowing him into her most private places. He didn't really need her permission, she craved it with every inch of her body. As if in reaction to his advances and the bulge growing under her touch, her own hand sought out the zipper of his trousers, shakingly undoing it. She was ready to see him, feel him between her thighs and finally envelop him and satisfy the burning urge in her loins. Her other hand moved up the back of his neck, and behind his ear, stroking his hair and pushing her deeper into his lips, as she released his member, her fingers lovingly wrapping around his shaft, in back and forth motions getting him ready for her embrace.