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Andria is on hold

At least for a while.

Honestly I didn’t expect to be as overwhelmed by this blog as I did get, but after a while it just became to much for me now to keep up with.

I’m going to be on a break from Andria for a while hopefully I will be back soon though.

I hate to say that while I love roleplaying with you all, it is causing me a fair amount of stress, possibly due to the fact I’ve been doing too many drafts at the same time.

If you want to contact me just send an ask or something while im on a break.

Thank you all for the love you’ve given me and Andria for this short but frenetic time.

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Tanya just idly touches her abs anyway. Simply because she can which she realizes Andria is sporting a twelve pack there.

“What is it with people and this absurd obsession unto my abs?”

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"Can I lick your abs?"

“I don’t even know your name! Are you people even listening to what I say?!”

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Can I touch your abs ?

“Absolutely not! That’s something I’d let only my friends do, note some... gray stranger!”

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demxncia:

Demencia shook herself a bit more awake and tried her best to crawl out of the sleeping back but it proved rather difficult due to the taller woman’s large chest, She found herself now stuck with her hands pushing at either side of the grown near the woman’s head and her face no a mere inches away from hers. SHe was staring down at her with wide eyes as she started to wriggle, trying to get her lower body free from the soft, fleshy prison.

She strained for a bit, pulling as hard as she could until finally she was free and she shot forward a bit and sat on what she thought was the dirt. she looked down and her eyes shot open as she found herself sitting on the woman’s face. She instantly popped up and rolled away int he dirt, laying on her side, preparing herself to either fight or make a break for it. 

“S…Sorry!” she said, trying her best to hide the smile on her face.

This had to be the most embarrassing moment of her entire life, bar none. First she was basically groped and drooled on, then their face had gotten so close she could feel the girl’s breath on hers, staring in the eyes of a complete stranger and feeling very uncomfortable as she tried to pry herself out of the cage her sleeping bag had become.

After the girl had finally managed to get out of there, Andria couldn’t even breathe a sigh of relief from being released from the uncomfortable situation before she found herself being sat on by the red head, her face growing scarlet as she felt the girl’s behind on her face.

A stranger was literally sitting on her face after drooling all over her chest… not the way she thought she would start the day off, that’s for sure.

After the girl got off of her, Andria could do nothing but lay silent before getting out of her sleeping bag herself, grabbing a towel from her nearby backpack to clean herself up before finally looking at the girl who had ruined her sleep and basically, if accidentally, molested her.

“Who… are you?”

The situation was honestly so weird and embarrassing she couldn’t even muster the strength to get mad.

An unexpected night visitor.

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demxncia:

The gecko hooded girl was snoring rather soundly, her head nuzzled on two massive pillows of warm flesh that she would occasionally squeeze together. When the pillow actually began to talk to her, she felt her eyes flutter open as drool was pooling between the girls cleavage. She tried to pull herself up but the snugness of the sleeping bag kept them together. 

Demencia yelp as she was rubber banded back into the womans breasts face first, not exactly minding it really but her own drool was now all over her face. She groaned and pulled her head up again, her hair a little matted.

“Wh-Wha happen?” she asked drowsily, sleep still refusing to relinquish its hold on her mind.

“That’s what I’d like to know! How did you even get into my sleeping bag with me sleeping in it?!”

Her sleeping bag was just big enough for herself to stay in, she liked cocooning herself so she had taken one that was just ideal for her purpose, but now she found herself squeezed against this girl, unable to really do anything or risk breaking her sleeping back by moving around too much.

Though this had the unfortunate effect of squeezing the hood wearing girl against her body, and now her cleavage is filled with the girl’s drool, that’s just great.

“J-just try to crawl out or something, please, then we can resolve the issue of exactly how you sneaked in my sleeping bag.”

An unexpected night visitor.

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An unexpected night visitor.

The moon still high in the sky, inside a tent in the middle of a dense forest slept Andria, or at least she used to be sleeping, her eyes slowly opening, her eyes still blurry from having just woken up, she tried to understand what was the strange pressure upon her chest and right between her breasts, it almost felt like…

There was someone in her sleeping bag… There was someone in her sleeping bag with her inside it… There was someone in her sleeping bag with her inside it and using her chest as a pillow…

“Excuse me, why are you in my bed?”

She didn’t remember inviting anyone in her sleeping bag the day before, heck she had been traveling alone for the last few days, Andria had no idea where this red head even came from.

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demxncia:

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The 36th icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to meeting Satan

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pxrifiedmxniac:

Already, she was liking her. Confident, powerful-looking (along with good-looking), and willing to put forth the effort. She may just get the job. But, there was that thing where she needed to see her skills.

“Alright then. We’ll have to change that. All you have to do is come by tonight and show me what you got. Then, I’ll decide whether you get the job or not.” She replied with a bit of a smirk just as she got her second lemon drop. 

“Although, given your confidence, you’re already on the right track to getting it.”

Giving her this job would assure her that there wouldn’t be any more trouble during the nightly hours. Break-ins would decline and vandalism from those miscreants would go on a downward spiral. This was perfect!

“Like I said, meet me at the academy courtyard tonight. Come there between 8 and 9 pm.”

Now with their ’business talk’ over with, Andria picked back up her glass.

“I’ll be there, don’t you doubt it.” She replied with a grin before gulping down her drink and ordering for another as soon as the empty glass left her hand.

Her mind wondering what the girl would come up with to have her prove her skills.

“A show of skills under the moonlight though? Quite quaint I might say, almost romantic in a way.”

Indeed, a show of skill under the moon and the stars alike, for a woman like her who loved the excitement of battle there could be no better place to prove her might.

“May you perhaps be trying to, as they say, hit on me?” She continued with a mischievous smirk, her lips upon the glass of her own drink and blue eyes full of mirth directed to the equally scantily clad girl’s face.

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“Well at least we can agree on that.” Tanya retorted bluntly. Of course she would notice the disgust of the word ‘god’ in front of Andria’s features. Something she approves of.

“I did not say to believe in him. But rather I share your disgust of being lead by god or any such deity. No, there is no such thing as god but rather as I would call them ‘Being X.’. You may have misinterpreted my words there..”

The girl can only shake her head, Leaning herself back while staring hard at her. She would not allow herself to believe in Being X or anything close to him. Not after what he pulled. She will not give him the satisfaction which is why even this woman will have to be denied of what she wanted.

“Remain here with me. I will not believe in him and there is nothing you can do about it. You can try and fight your way out of here but it is madness. I have no quarrel with you but I will not allow myself to go against my beliefs. Do you understand?”

It seemed the girl had misunderstood her words too, what made her feel disgust for this being was the fact they would be masquerading as a god, nothing but a demon claiming godhood, that’s what they were, and still they had the gall to make themselves god in the eyes of others.

That though did not mean she didn’t believe in god at all, her world had its own religion and god, or goddess in her case, a goddess that would resuscitate those fallen in battle with no demands of being outright worshiped, giving her power to resuscitate both believer and non believer. She probably needed to keep that information to herself though, from the girl’s reaction Andria could tell that telling the child that she believed in the goddess of her world would do nothing but break what little respect she seemed to have gained for her after hearing her words, nothing good would come out of telling her, of that she was sure.

“You misunderstand my words, I have no intention of forcing you to believe in a false god, I just wished to state the facts.”

She wasn’t a fan of the way the girl worded out her proposal, not in the least, and if she wanted she could tear apart this entire base with her sword alone, but that would leave her homeless without any kind of resource she could call upon.

“You realize a simple ‘please’ would have sufficed, right? We both know I have no other choice but to accept, even if just because I’m a complete stranger to this world.”