tunasub | OPEN POST 2017

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OPEN POST 2017

CALL ME OUT PARTY POST

1. Post here with the character you want to play with in the header
2. Put your prompt in the body of the comment (or leave it to me)
3. ????
4. Profit

HOT-N-READY FRESH SIB CHARACTERS!
I'm actively playing, confident in my ability to play, or want to play these guys

korosensei / auger / krieg

maou / tidus / jaffar

cain / ash / glottis

komugi / neuro / sonic

fiora / lupin / chiyuki

akechi / morgana / claptrap

COLD LEFTOVERS SIB CHARACTERS!
I can whip them out if you ask

STALE SIB CHARACTERS
Everyone else aka I'll try my best

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Huh? Eh?

[ this information seems to take a second to sink in. Mostly because it is the best information. Ever. The tip of his tail quivers hopefully, and he gulps. ]

L-Lady Ann...!! Are you saying you... you brought me sushi...?!

[ is he still dreaming?! he wishes he could pinch himself. ]

Well, I wouldn't bring you cake.

[ For starters, because even if Morgana happens to be a talking cat who also knows how to wield sharp objects, a slingshot, and a Persona, who knows if cake would actually be good for him?

And secondly, because Ann does not share cake with anyone. ]

I hope you've got an appetite, Morgana. It's never as good past the first day.

[ this is also the reason he's hesitated on trying out Akira's chocolate fountain. However, this does not matter anymore, because Ann is giving him sushi. The most beautiful woman in the world has appeared before him, specifically, to give him his favorite food after he's been denied it so many times...

He might cry. ]

L... Lady Ann...

[ Morgana is staring at her with big, watery eyes, clearly overcome with emotion. ]

Are you actually an angel...?

I'm a panther, aren't I?

[ Ann just ends up laughing, shaking her head fondly. ]

C'mon, let's get this set up. Our brave leader won't mind his room smelling like fish for a little while, yeah?

[ YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HIS HEART, ANN. Getting brushed off like that hurts a little, but not that much, because Ann still came to Leblanc on her own to give him sushi, and that more than makes up for it. Morgana stares at her for another moment, all sparkles and love, but he's quick to shake his head and back up a little bit to let her in, snapping out of his daze. ]

Y-yeah! That's right! Just forget about him - if he complains, I'll yell at him! This is definitely more important! [ she asked him to help out, but he's not sure what he can do while he's in this body, so Morgana just watches her nervously, pacing around here and there not unlike a real cat. ] You remembered that I wanted sushi, even now... You're so kind! What should I do?

[ The correct answer is "nothing", because Ann is setting the bag on the couch, dragging their helpful meeting table over to place in its proper place and lifting a container out of the bag to place there. A quick press of a finger lifts the lid and she plops down on the couch with a satisfied noise. ]

You can tell me what you think! It's not the really high-quality stuff but I thought it was pretty good.

[ And honestly, Morgana could probably afford to get spoiled every once in a while. He's done a lot for them, and she'd rather not have another instance of him thinking that he's not important to the team. ]

Oohh...!!

[ he puts his paws on the table and stands up on his hind legs to peer at the sushi. Quality be damned - it looks great to him. He's waited so long for this... He only barely stops himself from drooling a little because Ann is the one giving it to him, and he has to be polite. Similarly, though he jumps up onto the table and inches closer to the sushi, he refrains from snarfing it down immediately for the same reason, glancing up at her. ]

... I'll let you have first dibs! You're a lady, after all. Besides, I don't want to get cat hair on it, [ he adds in a sort of embarrassed voice. He doesn't really have a way to eat it other than sticking his head right in there... ]

Aww, you're such a gentleman! Not that I think he'd go for it, but do you ever think about giving Ryuji lessons?

[ Ryuji and his demands to eat from her chip bag. Rude. Ann won't hesitate to snap a pair of kindly-provided chopsticks apart, though, picking one of the shrimp pieces. ]

... Oh, hey, actually, there's a second pair of chopsticks here. Want me to feed you?

[ Because that will make it less embarrassing?? ]

Hmm! Poise like mine can't be taught. We can only hope that I rub off on that dummy eventually.

[ but he's glad that Ann recognizes his good manners compared to these carnivorous high school boys! That has to bump him up in her eyes, right? Right?? This hope is only bolstered by her offering to feed him in her next breath. Morgana gasps, ears perking up... If he wasn't covered in fur, he'd definitely be blushing. ]

E-eh? Well... That would definitely be easier... -- Y-yes, please! [ he squawks, sitting up straight. In his mind, this is 100% one of those dating sim scenarios where the love interest goes "say 'aah'~" and he opens his mouth cutely to be fed...

in reality, it's just feeding a cat with chopsticks, though... ]

[ Oh, Mona... you're such a pure soul. Ann can at least appreciate that, and fishes the other pair out, picking the fatty tuna this time and holding it out to him.

She may or may not be oblivious as to why he's so happy, but that's fine. ]

Say, uh... "nyaaaah"!

[ normally, he would never, ever do something like that, because he is Not A Cat and would never make any kind of cat noises, ever, definitely.

Naturally, he does it with zero hesitation in this situation, the tip of his tail wiggling happily. ]

N... Nyaaaaaah~ ♥

Edited 2017-06-26 04:58 (UTC)

[ First of all, that's bullshit, because she can count on all of her fingers and toes (and then drag Ryuji over to do the same) all of the times Morgana has done something especially cat-like. Complete with noises.

But since he's not actually protesting this, she doesn't have to cheerily point it out, and instead she gets to witness their group cat burglar being adorable. It makes her grin, depositing it in his mouth. ]

Good, right?

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Mmfff mmm mmff!!

[ it is absolutely 100% impossible to understand what Morgana is saying through a mouthful of rice and ootoro, but judging by the blissful expression on his feline face, it's safe to say that he does, indeed, think it's good. It's actually better than he could have imagined all these times watching the others eat, standard quality or no. Why did the universe conspire to keep him from tasting the glory of sushi until now? Maybe it was all part of a karmic plan to have Ann romantically feed it to him this first time right now... In that case, it was totally worth it.

Once he manages to swallow the piece of sushi with a bit of difficulty (cats aren't great at chewing, so he's got rice all over his muzzle), he lets out an elated sigh. ]

Fatty tuna is so good... I finally understand why it's so expensive...

I know, right? That's why I'm extra glad this was a treat today.

[ Because going to the sushi bar was just asking for a sore wallet. And possibly Yusuke openly weeping, but we won't think about that right now. Or how much she wants to just wipe off Morgana's little face with a napkin, because she's pretty sure he'd soundly protest that. ]

Me too! I-I'm extra glad that you decided to share some of your hard-earned sushi with me, Lady Ann!

[ he pauses in licking his jowls - he got most of the rice, at least - to glance up at her, blue eyes bright. ]

What kind of shoot were you doing? Were you maybe in a kimono...?

[ if there's sushi... ]

A yukata! I guess it was to promote summer festivals, or to at least get that kind of feeling in, even if summer festival food isn't really sushi...

[ But it was cold and Ann was hot, so honestly, it worked out well. ]

I've gotta say, though, it's nice to be in shorts again.

Ooh... I'm sure it looked amazing on you! Those photographers must have a good eye.

[ morgana nods a few times to himself, as if this is a fact he's quite certain of. ]

Are yukata not comfortable? I've never worn one.

Aww, thanks!

[ Can she rub his ears? She's gonna rub his ears because after you've thrown a cat, it's probably fine to rub his ears. ]

And they're that bad, honestly! Just kind of tight around the legs, but nowhere near as restrictive as an actual kimono.

I see. Well, they look pretty, and that's what's important --!

[ his comment ends with a little surprised mew (he will deny it was that with his life) when she touches his ears. they flick away - they're sensitive - but he doesn't pull away like he normally might. ]

L-Lady Ann, I'm not a cat... [ he doesn't seem to resist, though... ]

But your ears are so soft!!

[ sorry Morgana, you're still a cat in her eyes. ]

They are? W... Well, of course they are!

[ he doesn't know why he said that, but he did. moreover, unconsciously, a noise that sounds a whole lot like purring is starting to come from him. ]

I-I suppose you can't help but appreciate a fine specimen like myself...

A fine specimen... well, it's true that you're about the only cat I know who'd let me pet their ears.

I told you, I'm not a cat...! I'm a human...!

[ as he says this, a low rumbling sound starts to come from him... he's purring?! ]

Well, currently, you're a pretty cat-like human.

[ BUT YOU'RE PURRING. ]

Urrgh... Well... I guess that might be true...

[ he squishes his eyes shut, looking caught between enjoyment and mortification. ]

I... I'll only let it slide because it's you, Lady Ann...!

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