theworldsmostpowerfulmagici-blog
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Blood of east and west, a world of equal magic...
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Creater of the Clow cards, Yue, Keroberos, mokona modoki's, and numerous other things. [Indie rp blog for CCS's Clow Reed.] [OC and Multi-fandom friendly] [Track: theworldsmostpowerfulmagician] --- M!A: ---
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"I never would have thought you to." He comments, taken aback by her blatant show of affection.
Yuuko's form of apologizing. There's a moment where he is able to consider her being a dear friend. But honestly, she's much more than that.
"You should know I never assume anything, especially of you."
"I always win though?" He laughs, wrapping his arms around her waist more firmly. Clow hoists her legs up, holding her almost bridal style. She refused to do anything but burrow against his shoulder it seemed. He begins to hum again something slow and soothing.
"How about some tea to distract such a tone of thought. I would like something sweet, maybe some fruit to go with it?"
She draws her lip in, giving a good pout. She rubs her nose against his, quickly bandaging his wound.
"I’d never put you in the same category as regular people." She gives a half frown, nestling her chin onto his shoulder. She gives another, louder, more irritated huff than she had given before. The long breath of exasperation as she half tunes him out partially.
"You assume you’re already attractive to me.~" She gives a hum, in reply  his hum. "You haven’t won anything either you arrogant ass." The bitter retort falls shallow as she presses her lips to his cheek.
She doesn’t like him thinking about his accidents and injuries. The battles survived, never won, he had always ran straight to her, had always been willing to pay a price, one she never took from him.
One she paid herself.
She gives a loud snort, followed by her very, very amused spout off laughter.
“ Is that what you think it is?”
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"And I can read yours as well, even those deep ones you tend to block me out of when you sense I'm digging too far.." He laughs, holding her with a more stationary grip. He likes that she willingly puts all of her weight upon him, likes the childish round abouts they always have.
"Freak is a bit of a generalization, perhaps even commonplace, I'm offended.."
A thick line forms briefly upon his forehead, before a thick line is arched up above bespectacled eyes. "Well, it's obvious you're not the least bit worried about any form of conservancy, so I assume you dislike it, which will make me more attractive to you." He hums in victory, rocking on his heels. He's not scared to show her his body, she's usually the one win he allows to doctor him up. It's the look of sadness, of hurt he sees when she maps her fingers over thin scar tissue. She's always careful about it, adds her own form of healing to it. She makes the aching go away, and he can sleep without waking in pain. She makes him better, and she knows it. The professed dislike for him is her way of saying " Come and get me~"
And he always does.
"I can read your mind..idiot..~" She gives an undignified snort, and rolls her eyes at him. There’s a hint of smugness etched into the lines of her lips. Raven locks fall slowly about him as she shifts herself to look over at his workspace.
"Neat freak."
She makes to move away and gives a frown, his grip it’s firm, and one of the few she’ll allow vulnerability to. The huff in frustration defeats her strategic silence by giving her something to complain about.
"You know if you weren’t always covering up your chest, I might like this more.~"
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I'm up for murder if you are?
it is a good show for torture ideas. I'm very much wanting to do more on this account, but my wife's laziness to do things has rubbed off upon me.
OH GOODIE CHECK LISTS?!?!?
theworldsmostpowerfulmagician replied to your post:so bored i wanna scream maybe i should just go to…
I’m hard core lurking no don’t go to bed come be friends with meeeeee
Sure friend, let’s chat~ Let’s mingle~ Let’s murder wait what?
Hahaha jk jk I just finished watching CSI is all
that show doesn’t do anything for me but make me want to torture my muses
Anyway
BE FRIENDS! IT IS DONE!
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"Yuuko can pon pon my wei wei, anytime."
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He gives a smile, pulling her tightly against him. He won't say, it will be allowed to linger. Because the magician is frightening to let go of her. To lose this side of her. "I thought you put me in your debt collection, so that it would always be me whom owed you?" He teases with a singing tone to his voice.
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"I have grown quite fond of your voice.." He states with an underlying honesty, the humor in his voice fading. He steps closer, extending his hand to her. "I’m sorry.."
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"Ah, that's why you're making that face then." He sighs, taking her hand in his. "What about it?"
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"You know your memory is better than mine, you control your visions, you don’t mix up our past and future. So whatever you’re upset for is probably your fault this time."
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"You know your memory is better than mine, you control your visions, you don't mix up our past and future. So whatever you're upset for is probably your fault this time."
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"Clow…I hate you.."
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"I have grown quite fond of your voice.." He states with an underlying honesty, the humor in his voice fading. He steps closer, extending his hand to her. "I'm sorry.."
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"I do agree. I like visiting you. I believe it just so happens that when my power is fully replenished yours is at it’s lowest..Beautiful.”
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"I do agree. I like visiting you. I believe it just so happens that when my power is fully replenished yours is at it's lowest..Beautiful."
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"I’m certain you agree, you like to visit me when I’m low on my magic reserves..just to irritate me while I’m attempting to replenish them..Arrogant.~”
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I must apologize for my lack of attendance,I haven't been feeling well, and I have work as well. And I hope I'll be on a bit more soon, once I get feeling better, I'm on tonight though.
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"I would've been there , but I needed to be here more.." Clow gently envelopes her in his arms. He's tired, the price is high, and her warmth is enough to keep him centred, here in this world.
"The dreams aren't enough for me either..which is why I break the rules.." He chuckles, his hands rubbing circles over her back.
"Selfish I am my love..I get tired of losing people.."
"Excuse me."
Send me an “Excuse Me” and I’ll tell you my muse’s reaction to being Interrupted while…
5. Falling Asleep
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She leans her head against his shoulder, she had almost been asleep. But then again, he was never too fond of checking, or being aware of time itself. Then again, their domains were entirely different. “I was almost asleep you know..I expected to see you there but..having you here.. it’s much better..” She sighs, breathing his scent in, allowing it to fill her lungs as tears spill over the brim, and fall upon his tunic.
"I’ve missed you…sometimes..the dreams aren’t enough…and you break the rules again and again..selfish.." She hums softly, curling up against him.
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You're so endearing when angered.
Whispers I can feel the wrath of the wicked witch of the east from here
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Whispers I can feel the wrath of the wicked witch of the east from here
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do it because I'm going to be heerreee
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He shudders as her breath all but makes his heart stop. Hips roll up, longing to be met with the perfect resistance she always supplies. A groan is pulled low from his lips, his fingers scratch down the inside of his lady's creamy white thighs.
Digits slip past the layer of cotton, he enjoys that no matter what, her undergarments match his attire and not her own, if in fact she even deems it necessary to adorn them. Slowly he slips his digits into the slick folds of her heat, they find their targets with a remembered ease. Yuuko's body is unlike anyone else's to his own; He simply reacts with memory because this doesn't happen often between them.
Clow slips one, then adds a second finger to slowly push into her entrance, his lips find the sharp horizontal bone just below the tops of her shoulders and he bites down on it, making sure he marks her skin. His fingers don't make a rhythm, they're just stroking.Teasing.
Because for what he knows, this will fluster her. Most don't realize that she is more fragile than she appears. But that doesn't make her any less dominant.
He leans back into his seat, beckoning her over with only a twitch of his finger. There's an air of jealousy about him, he holds no smile. A steady gaze upon the movement of her hips as she moves, the graceful dance her skirts do about her shapely form. He won't admit to it, but she would catch on, rather quickly with the sudden hunger her held. The need to touch her, the aggression just upon the breath of his lips, he doesn't speak, because he's certain that will be his give away.
She lifts a brow, following his request by indulging him in the sultry sway of her hips as she struts to him. There’s something more there, she can feel it, trickling a shiver down her spine.
"Someone has you in a mood.~" She teases, voice low and hot against his neck as she lifts her skirt up to comfortably rest on his lap.
"And you’re not talking either my love~.”
It’s arousing, the sheer arrogance he displays, knowing that all he has to do is make her body respond. And she wants to respond no matter how much she professes a dislike for him.
Because she’s in love with everything that he is in it’s entirety.
She’s in love with him. 
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