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Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 11, 2014 19:01:47 GMT -5
"Might I ask why you bought those, sir...?"
"Eh? Uh... let's just say i'm trying to have some fun with a bet I made. Thanks for bringing them over for me, though. You're dismissed." After dealing with those rowdy Juichibantai members, Seijirou'd been left with a few days of peace, though the paperwork was still as killer as ever. As much as he'd wanted to toss it all aside, he knew that it would all be worth in the end. And now, the day'd arrived. His orders had gone through easily enough, and now he was going to cash in the check he'd sent to Jingu earlier on. Not a literal check, but... yeah! Lifting his right hand up, he smiled as his JigokuchÅ came to land upon his index finger, perching itself carefully as it awaited his words.
"Go to Jingu for me. Tell her I have what we agreed on, and that she should come as soon as possible to my office, alright? After you tell her, you can go back home with the others." A slight flutter of wings made as it left him and went off to deliver his words, he laid himself back in his recliner, grateful for the human world for one thing at least. Lazy chairs were the best.
"It's time, Jingu. Don't keep me waiting too long."
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I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 0 POSTS. I AM A SEXY person.
On the training field in the Juichibantai, Kenpachi slept. The sounds of swords clashing and men yelling soothed her, and she found herself drifting in and out of sleep. Sprawled out on the ground like a child, she felt a certain peace flow through her. She could see nothing but black, though the bandage around her head hid her eye sockets from the public eye.
Soon, she heard the faint flapping of wings. She lifted her finger up as the Hell Butterfly landed, transmitting its message. ...Peace time was over. Jingu sat up with a sudden jerk and began to seethe. What?! What agreement?
Oh yeah. That.
Kenpachi stormed through the Jusanbantai. Though she could not see where she was going, she had been blind long enough now to know how to navigate division barracks. Many Jusanbantai members stared and greeted her with hesitant honorifics, but she ignored them and continued on her path toward the man whom she dubbed as 'that fucker.' She didn't bother with knocking--after all, he hadn't--and went straight into his office. "You disturbed my nap, douche bag."
Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 13, 2014 21:03:03 GMT -5
He smiled at her. Not that she could see it.
"I guess your lack of sight hasn't humbled you at all. I'm glad to hear that, love." Standing himself up rather smoothly before running his hands lightly against his desk, he made contact with a garment bag, lifting it up carefully. "Sorry about disturbing you, but these fine dresses just came in a while ago. I'd like you to try a few on for me, if that's not a problem with you. Don't have to worry about anyone coming in, I gave clear orders to stray from my doors. So, get changed." Tossing the bag at her- not caring if she caught it or not, he reached under his desk then to stack a few more on top, laying them across the length. It would take a while, but he wanted to enjoy this.
Hell, at least she wouldn't be able to see herself, right? He just wanted the satisfaction of being able to hold it over her head for as long as they lived. Would be pretty fun, honestly. "Oh. And I'm changing up the deal a bit. You won't have to go out in public wearing those, just as long as you do something for me, alright?" What was the something he spoke about? Well, only time would tell.
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I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 0 POSTS. I AM A SEXY person.
Jingu caught the bag in her right hand and internally cringed. She didn't know why this was bothering her so much. She didn't get embarrassed, so why did it matter? Probably because she didn't like to be associated with over-femininity. A frilly dress, especially with her body type, would make her look girlish as hell. She scoffed. "Whatever." Pulling the first dress out of the bag, she felt that it was silky and strapless.
She began disrobing in front of Seta for a second time, this time caring even less about her indiscretion. She flung her Captain's haori and Shihakusho to the side, along with her basketball shorts and sandals. She stepped into the dress and jerked it up above her breasts, adjusting it until it felt right. He wanted a reaction from her, and she wasn't going to give it to him. But when he stated he wanted to amend his deal, she walked over to his desk and slammed a hand down. "Absolutely not. We agreed on a deal, and you can't change it after it was agreed upon. Don't be a little bitch, Seta."
The feeling of breeze around her legs felt weird. Not wearing a bra felt weird. This whole fuckin' thing felt weird. She tried not to picture how she looked in this dress. She tried envisioning skulls stamped across it with gothic lace all around.
Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 13, 2014 21:32:18 GMT -5
"I mean, if you actually want to go out wearing that... sure."
He'd tried to help her out, but she was way too prideful, apparently. Not that he didn't like that about her. Rather, he found it endearing. Taking a look at her in full as she went through the entire process of disrobing and putting the new dress on, he didn't say anything for those moments afterwards, merely thinking. Trying to take everything in. Watching. Waiting. It was strange to see her like this, honestly. It was like the two of them held a secret now, though it'd soon be known by just about all the Seireitei. He smiled lightly. "You're beautiful, Jingu. Even moreso than usual." He wished she could see herself right now. He would've given up just about anything just to see the expression on her face at what she was wearing.
Alas, such was impossible. She would be forever left in the dark of how she appeared to him. "White. Silky, strapless, and akin to a sundress. Extremely girlish, and it fits you perfectly. Strike a pose or something for me. Ready for the next one?" Silent as a mouse he lifted his right hand and held a camera forth, snapping a photo. He'd do the same with every other dress she tried on. Oh, this was going to be good.
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Kenpachi mentally rolled her eyes. She crossed her arms under her breasts and tapped her foot impatiently. She wasn't used to this much skin exposure. In her Shinigami attire, no cleavage was ever displayed. The only visible skin belonged to her hands, neck, and face. "I don't care what you do at this point."
When he issued her a compliment, she waved it off with a scoff. Beauty was such an abstract concept, and yet so many men made it black-and-white. Beauty was not a symmetrical face and a nice body. Beauty was the sound of blades clashing, the metal clinking, the blood spraying. Beauty was watching your opponent fill with exhilaration as they went in for the kill. But no, she supposed to a simple man like Seta, she exemplified such a trait.
"How's this?" When he asked her to strike a pose, she stuck up her middle finger and held it out to him. As the next one was presented to her, she removed her dress and systematically slipped on the next. "I hope you get your jollies today." She scratched her chin lightly as a passing thought slipped through her mind. "Y'know what, fuck this. Our deal was to wear a dress for the next month. It didn't say I had to try on ten of them in a pervert's office. So you can fuck yourself, Seta-kun. I'm out." She grabbed her discarded Shihakushou but remained in the dress, and she exited his office without a care in the world.