Topic: Ufotable

Techichi

Date: 2012-04-21 00:46 EST
The Ichi house had a lot more breathing room in it this past year. Not to say that an Ichi, especially one like Seiri, doesn't take up more than enough of her own space, but without Tetch and Lilith in the home it was certainly a lot more spacious. Adenna was Tetch's home, much like Liltu was Lilith's. But they had both agreed the more immobile that Tetch became with her swollen pregnant belly, that they would need a place all to themselves to be comfortable and not be bothered by the usual day-to-days. It was at their own paces they liked things, and now they had the best reason of them all to go off the radar. When it came to deciding a place that was all to themselves, there could only be one place: Silica Cottage.

It was a peaceable beach house right on the beach, and its location was as astonishing as its view.
But this had not been why Techichi voiced her approval of the place. More stragetically, which she seldom was, she approved of the site for their privacy and convenience. A very old market was just a woodsy walk away for all their grocery needs, and the population was both microscopic and unchanging. Private and convenient.

If it was one thing that pregnancy taught Tetch, it was that she needed space enough to scream and as few people around her as possible to not physically injure. Lilith was and would always be the one and forever exception to her warning label of extreme lethality. The isolated cottage was quiet and looked it enough, but appearances can be deceiving, as would be in this instance. Though things were calm in the beach house, they were never guaranteed that for very long. Inside the cottage there was no movement or sound except for that of a fidgeting infant from a tiny crib placed more toward the living room than the kitchen, but easily accessible by both rooms. Tetch soon walked onto the scene from the kitchen, drinking milk from the jug and not wearing much of most restaurant's clothing requirements.

A military green undershirt with a very worn neckline told much more of her cleavage than usual, and her bottomless legs only wore a pair of white panties. She came over to the crib and got down on one knee to show her tired face to the white-haired infant looking at her. She had been up a while, as newborns specialized in. Testing how long it would take him to make her smile, she found her answer: not long. She offered up her finger to the child and persuaded him to grip it only after putting her finger into that tiny hand. Again, she smiled.

"It's all hellfire and battlements until you're actually born... then you're not so bad." Wiggling that finger of hers he held onto before aggravatingly massaging the differences she was feeling in her breasts, "? That is, when your other mother actually decides to help out!" The toddler hadn't been deserving of her hellish wrath, so she steered her head more toward the deserving culprit's location: the bedroom.

She'd not wait for a response before giving an asidedly rub to the warm and fuzzy baby clothing on the newborn's chest and storming into the bedchamber she shared with the 'retired' Lilith of Liltu. Coming up beside the bed, she'd first knee into and move the bed slightly to get the attention of the person still sleeping upon it. "Hey. Get your lazy a*s up and help me."

Techichi

Date: 2012-04-21 00:48 EST
Lilith enjoyed many things; but nothing as much as the relaxing benefit of sleep. The white witch did far too much sleeping for many, but it was something Lilith very much enjoyed. Drifting away, being within her own mind, reliving the past one moment then turning to fantasy in the next. One could call it escapism ? while others would call it what it truly was. Laziness. The bump to the bed caused little to no reaction, yet the sweet words of her Techichi looked to have caused some sort of stirring. Plush lips parted lightly as soft strand of white slipped over them after a gentle turn of her head. Did she wake? No, it would take far more than a bump and simple words to pull her away from her dreams.

Impatient was an Ichi, and when her violent turbulence had cause no effect to the white witch, Tetch was not beyond abusing that perfect body of hers no more than she was fragile with it. A half-worm bedsheet was yanked completely from her naked body and in fine display of her annoyance's boiling point. So too came a very hard smack to the witch's backside that was sure to wake her up as sure as it was to leave a red handprint as it sounded out, not a pink one. Techichi, practitioner of the open hand toward her woman, never a closed fist.

"That's all I'm going to tell you. Get up. Come here. No. Come here." She said in reply to everything Lilith did from the moment of that abrupt wake-up call. She wrestled with Lilith what the woman wanted to resist for her act of violence, and swayed with whatever dance she'd give her upon her knees there in the bed.

With nothing but interest did she watch her do this, and it helped trap her in closer. She'd hold her against herself after while. "You're getting too comfortable around me, Lilith. Don't think I couldn't crush your pretty neck like a paper cup, the way you are now," Indeed, she wrapped her hands around Lilith's throat, but the white witch knew what her real threat had been, and it involved not taking care of that baby anytime soon. But safe to assume the two women, or at least Tetch, had a bit more control than that at this point. The evolutions that parenthood brings, and all.

Tetch lined her wife's chin up from there at her throat for the most hungering of kisses. She kissed her as if people had been watching, and wanted them to know from just that, what was rightly hers; what she could do in that very moment that no one else could ever even approach. That was the true lust of her love. Before Lilith's backside could be grabbed anymore violently by the Siovanui, a series of breaths carried her very important words on a thick smoky voice. "If you can put this baby into my belly, you can help me take care of it, okay?" A dip of the forehead to raise her eyebrows at her. Real talk.

Lilith parted those lips to let loose her own heated breaths. A mix of surprise, annoyance, and even some lust of her own had been the reason behind them. The heart that laid within the white witch?s chest beat at a frantic sort of pace as she tried her best to recover from the wake-up assault. ".. Techichi.."

There was a lacking of my in her words. Perhaps it was a way to show that she was indeed angry with the choice the Ichi had made in waking her so called sleeping beauty. As the seconds passed, Lilith became more in control of the situation ? or at least assumed such. Her heartbeat returned to its steady pace while breath did the same. Though her large chest did rise and fall to give loose to a heavy breath.

"I ask that you wake me more gentle next time.. or I will be forced to punish you." It did not sound like much of a threat. No ? more like a promise. One could never threaten an Ichi without meaning it. Empty threats only caused more problems. The threat made Tetch smile. She very much liked the idea of her going at her full-force. She had before, and things turned very sticky, very quickly. That promise had been sealed ? the way Lilith drew up one of those pale legs and curled it about Techichi?s back. Drawing her in closer. The only way to seal a promise was to do so with a kiss. A kiss Lilith gave with much of the same hunger the other had given her only moments before. Good morning.

Only after pulling away her did she answer. "Ah.. but I believe you were the one who demanded I put a child within you in the first place.. now you demand that I give you aid. You ask too much of your weak wife." Lilith?s words held no truth to them. The pitch, the way her eyes drifted about in a circle as she spoke. It was a lie, and one she had no need to hide.

"You weren't so weak I remember right," Tetch said, yanking the woman back up and hooking her with the trade that she'd be holding onto her if she let her pull her out of bed. "? and you don't forget a pounding like that. Any woman that can make me tremble is good enough to be my wife." She admitted with a kiss, wrapping the woman up in that loose white bedsheet that Lilith had undone by the simple act of napping. She didn't release it to her fully, however, still keeping a hand on the end to lead her by, back out into the living room, like a leash.

Techichi

Date: 2012-04-21 00:50 EST
She'd bring her right over to that crib and crouch before it. Sometimes you just wanted your lover there; the other parent, to gaze at your child with. "Look at him... Lilith. Snow white hair..." she reached out and cradled the exact head she spoke of before lowering her voice. "He still needs a name, you know."

Sounds of rolling waves becoming more apparent and met well with the witch?s ears as she was led out from the hall and into the living room. But even the constant sound of those waves couldn't help but be drowned out by only the smallest glance of the babe held within its crib. Lilith?s relaxed form couldn't help but become more rigid. More alert. Lengthy fingers took better hold of white fabric, hugging it closer to her person while she watched her Ichi shower praise to their newly born son. ".. He looks very much like Nima." Her lips gave way to words. One hand slipped free from the confined of wrapped silk so that she could place it upon the crib. A gentle lean followed. "So innocent.. It is good he shares my hair, our family does not need another hair of brown or black."

"A name?" Lilith then said. "Oh, my.. yes ? this is true. Have you thought of one, my Techichi?" She glanced her way, yet only for a second. Lilith could not keep her attention from the child for too long.

There was so much that a baby could say with just its eyes, and her son had a lot to say to her, it seemed. Tetch was literally unable to look away from her little boy, and this was always the case with the children she herself birthed. Nima, had by Lilith, did not have this sort of connection that she shared with Seirichi, and now this little one; yes, this little one, still needing a name.

"He'll be as popular as Nima; that there's no doubt. You don't have unpopular children, Lilith. I'd mass produce them if I could, but I don't think the world deserves so much grace." She replied in alignment with her well-reputed general distaste for anyone not from where she was. "But a boy with an ivory head..." Tetch pondered aloud, "I don't think I've seen such a thing..." curious finger gave attention to her infant.

Naming the child. A problem they've been stuck with for several days now, and weeks and weeks before that before she'd given birth. Last time she was pregnant, Lilith was also, and they evenly named each of their newborns. Now it was different. Not only were they closer and had to respect the other's opinion, but there was only the one child this time, and an understanding of sorts would have to be reached. It would also have to be something Tetch needed reminding, because she had her own plans.

"I have a name already picked out. Hiiroichi, a strong name for a strong man. His head may be white, but I still carried him, and he's still an Ichi."

"Hiiroichi?" Lilith spoke, repeating the name seconds later. She did not sound at all thrilled with the choice. The way her tone rose up just slightly, the way plush lips curled into the smallest of o's. Lilith did not believe the woman to be speaking the truth, yet she knew she had been. The white witch shook her head and reached into the crib. Light touch came to the child?s nose, which caused the small boy to wiggle about lightly in reaction. "You wish to give the world another Ichi..? Will you doom us all?" Her other hand rose. A knuckle pressing to lips in attempt to hush her giggle, yet it would come either way. ".. No, no.. I have a name more fitting. He looks Liltu born, after all."

Tetch picked up the child and held him against her, pulling her shirt down even more. "Well what is it?"

"Kioshen." Lilith said proudly. Proud enough for it to be felt within the air about her. The fabric of that blanket shifting lightly against her curvy form as she turned about. Sly smirk appearing over her lips, and her chin rose as it did. Lilith closed her eyes and took pause. Only after a soft breath did she continue speaking. "One of the three founding members of Liltu.. a strong sorcerer and a contributor to the Lilith system," Eyes opened. ".. I did not know the man, but his teachings are something I cannot simply forget," Her eyes leveled themselves not only to the image of Techichi, but to their son as well. "Will you allow me this?"

"Hell no I won't," Tetch said defiantly, but not over-energetically. Lilith knew well she was not the story-listening type. If the only thing keeping some men alive was the stories about them, then they were weak to Techichi. To be immortal was to literally be immortal, and live beside your stories, beyond them, and even create new ones. The difference was grand to her. But this was a clinical description. Tetch was not so mentally involved. A man who did things, yadda yadda. How boring, she thought, and her son was not going to be boring.
"You did not even know the man you would name our child? How dare you suggest such a thing to our one and only son. He is pale, like his mother, but the blood of the warrior flows within him, too. He will father many Siovanui, and ? " Tetch was barely able to get on a roll when she glanced angrily at the door.

Techichi

Date: 2012-04-21 00:52 EST
Her and Lilith had both setup magical alert fields as lawn decorations at the end of the pathway to their beach cottage, and in-tune with Tetch's sensory, felt the presence of any unwanted person within their property. "Lilith, hold the baby. We'll continue this later." Handing him to her, worsening the chore of keeping that blanket held up by her.

She passed the couch that held her black pants and came into them, hiding that exquisite backside of hers, but not caring enough to zip or even button them in the front. She kicked open the unlatched screen door. On the porch where she last left them were her wedge sandals that she duty-like put on. Straining her eyes to look out, she couldn't see the intruder from here. The length of their walkway was very long.

"Come on, Lilith. I want you to stick close to me."

If Techichi seeked an argument ? she might have achieved just that.. if only the alarm hadn't sounded and Lilith finding herself holding their child. She looked to the small one and drew him closer to her voluptuous chest. The cloth had been forgotten about, which caused it to unwrap lightly and expose much of her backside in the process. The white witch cared none. The fact that an intruder dared enter their domain had been the top priority in her head.

".. Shh, shh.... My son," Lilith soothing voice left lips with the softest of sound. There was no need to tell her to keep close. Techichi was what the house itself could not offer. With its many charms and spells applied, the Siovanui outclassed them easily by strength and power alone. If there was one place safe in this world for her and their child, it would be close to her Techichi. "I wonder.. who would dare." There came a furrowing of her brow along with those words.

"That is what I want to know." she replied angrily to their enemy she could not yet see, but she would change that by going to him. The front of her pants showing those undergarments, they were still more than fit enough to stay up while she walked down the smooth path, keeping Lilith close behind while she did so.

The thick woods made it very difficult to see, but that would change. She snatched up her beatstick that she left against a tree close to the path, the one and the same she used to chase the only solicitor Silica Cottage has ever had. There was time enough still to take care of her woman in the same gesture that pulling her close accomplished, helping toga-like wrap that white bedsheet around her. Its brightness in the daytime was almost blinding, and its purity was starting to dirty, drooping to the unclean terrain. A nonexistent problem faced with this threat to her home.

If Lilith's magical barriers had not tripped defensive magics, then that meant their intruder was lesser than what those magics were designed to be used upon, so it was probably a mortal, and probably someone that was lost, very confused, or very unlucky. Like a foe more powerful than Lilith's magics, Tetch was meant to deal with this weaker sort as well, being ideal for both jobs. But further flags came down as a person did come into sight, and more so at the sight of the loaded grocery bag he carried.

"F*ck." Tetch admitted, chunking that stick of hers off of the path. "Hey! Are you trying to get yourself killed, you moron!?" she shouted at the man who up until now had not noticed them.

"Huh? Killed?? I was just bringing you your week's?"

"Hey! Unless I expressly invite you to my house, your balls are in danger of getting batted off your d*ck with my stick, okay?! You've played tee ball, you know what it'll look like." She gave Lilith and their son some space from her and this man while she did business. Neither of them needed to hear her profanity, but this man deserved every syllable.

"I'm so sorry, we just had it written down last time you were in? "

"Whatever you wrote down, unwrite it. I'll buy my own groceries, okay kid? If I don't, we must be good."

"My apologies..." he stuttered, bowing while shaking, and then turning to leave. But Tetch stopped him.

"Wait, hold on, dammit. Give me my groceries. You brought them all the way out here, f*ck." Taking them from him, and he was far too petrified to react.

Techichi

Date: 2012-04-21 00:53 EST
Lilith, ever the calm to Techichi?s storm, would speak out. "Now, now.. Boy, you've caused quite a bit of trouble. But all is forgiven." Those lips of hers curling into the truest of smiles she could offer; but even those could be laced with deception. "I will see that you are given payment the next we meet." Lilith?s attention turned to her wife then. "Come. All is well. Let us return. I would rather Kioshen not be under the sun for long." Even if the wood provided shade, Lilith would rather him be under the protection of their roof.

Tetch gave the boy a flick of her wrist with her back turned, telling him his services had no longer been required. Combining an order from this woman and an overwhelming urge to get the hell out, he took the opportunity to book it. The simple market store manager's son had a lot to learn, yet.

"False alarm, babe," Tetch said, coming back to her and rubbing her furthermost shoulder from her, kissing her cheek, and placing her hand lastly atop the crown of that sweet baby boy. "But at least we know it's fried peanut butter and fried banana sandwiches for lunch," She'd begin walking her back to the house, trying to get her woman to learn her head closer to her if she could, all the while she whispered ahead thoughtfully, "Kioshen, huh..." leaning her head on the woman?s own for the walk back.