crossingfield | (no subject)

Entry tags:

character: luka

(no subject)

And the winner for Best Female Singer of the Year goes to... Rachel Alucard!

[ so luka stands up from her seat, smiles pleasantly and waves to the audience before she begins to stride up onto the stage. her hair flows behind her, curled slightly at the end enough to look curly, but still keep a relatively "she has naturally straight hair look". her dress is black with pink accents, a striped pink bow around her middle, the hem of the dress sways just enough to captivate everyone who's watching her coming onto the stage now.

and boy, everyone sure is watching her -- ]

...Megurine-san, what are you doing...? You didn't win this category.

[ -- accepting an award that she didn't win ]

... What. What was that? I don't think I heard you right. Say that again?

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

If it wasn't for this headache I'm starting to get, I think I would've been flustered at that statement.

[ she glances to noel, gives her another look over, and then looks back to rachel.

ah yes, two young girls here in the room with her. this probably only happens once in a blue moon ]

I wouldn't want to intrude on your night anymore than I already have, though.

Don't be silly. I insist. She's certainly willing, right, Noel dear?

with the and the but you're the and the why are you with the huh

Exactly. See? Don't tell me you can turn down someone so eager.

I don't think I've seen anyone so eager.

But, ah, I think we should calm down your friend here... [ without much thinking, luka is offering her cup of alcohol to noel ]

Here.

Edited 2013-02-16 02:19 (UTC)

[Somehow, Noel's mind clicks into place a false reality where those two were just joking. Probably out of disbelief. Of course they're not gonna have a threesome, right? Rachel and Luka were just chatting. Rachel was in her nightie because-

well anyway this was all completely legit, and as such she walks over to them both, taking the third seat at the table. Taking the cup of alcohol. Downing the thing in one gulp.]

... What's going on, again? Rachel? Rachel, help me out here, I don't know what's going on. [Rachel's response is "Just roll with it, dear." Noel nods, hesitantly, then sort of glances around the room.]

... No, really though, I'm so confused.

[ she smiles at the sight of noel gulping down the alcohol. not that luka notices that she gave her champagne, but at least it's not vodka, right? ]

You're spending the night here, of course -- I'm sure that's what you were intending to do with a late night visit like this to Rachel's room -- and I'll be staying as well.

And of course, we'll be doing "it." ♥

Noel? Noel, dear. [She snaps her fingers in front of her face. No response.]

... I do believe you've broken her. How unfortunate. Now I'll have to send her into the shop for repairs. [Snap. Noel doesn't even blink.]

How careless of you.

Hey, it's not my fault, I didn't think she'd react like this.

[ she waves a hand in front of noel's face -- no response.

oh. well then. ]

What does this mean for us?

... Well, it's not as if she's unwilling. I think she owns everything you've ever been involved in, including the swimsuit photos. Feel free to touch her.

I'll be finishing my tea, then. Have at it.

I'd rather not take advantage of an unresponsive body. Especially not with one of my cute and adorable fans.

... Try splashing her in the face with water, then? Or slapping her? I'm afraid I'm not used to waking the unconscious.

Why don't you do something about it? She's yours to begin with, anyway. I'm just kind of here.

[Rachel sighs, reluctantly gets out of her seat, walks over to Noel, pulls her out of her seat as well...

Then kisses her full-on on the lips. It lasts about a second before Rachel pulls away.]

[Rebooting Noel... rebooting...

Reboot successful.]

Huh hello what I thought- [She blinks. Oh. Luka's still here. That wasn't some sort of delusion. She sort of stares at Luka, face slowly getting redder.

Then Rachel just sort of slaps Luka's hand and sits back down, getting back to her tea and biscuits. Yes, she just tagged her in.]

-- ah, she's back. Good job, Miss Alucard.

[ luka's just going to scoooooch really close to noel, resting her head against an upturned palm, her arm resting on the arm rest that's in between them. in spite of that, she's close! pretty close. and she's smiling pleasantly ]

You look awfully adorable when you're blushing, Noel.

[Rachel just waves her hand absentmindedly, focused on her tea and food. She'll get to Noel. Eventually.

Noel, meanwhile, is staring at Luka. Staring. This is like every single fantasy she's ever had come to life. Only Rachel's there.]

Uhm, I... do I? Uhm, thank you, Luka-san! I've, always been a really big fan, so it's a really huge honor to meet you, and [Rachel chimes in. "If you ask her for an autograph, I'm afraid I might burst into laughter." Noel shuts her mouth for a moment.]

... Uh, don't worry, I wouldn't. Uh. Do that... yeah... [... Yeah.]

I've heard from Miss Alucard here. I'm very flattered that you enjoy my work so much, Noel. [ luka's talking in english now. if her presence alone is enough to get noel flustered like this, then how about luka making an effort to woo her?

she chuckles a bit ]

I could give you something a lot better than an autograph, if you'd like.

[Oh, english! Wow, it's really nice to hear her in a language that Noel doesn't stumble over every few seconds. Also the accent is kinda cute.]

... A t-shirt...? [Somewhere in the background, Rachel has to start giggling into her hand. She's a polite lady. Giggling is unsightly.]

Something like that. Would you close your eyes for me, sweetie?

[ once luka confirms that noel's eyes are indeed closed, waving a hand in front of her face to double check, she'sss just going to lean in to kiss her. right on the lips. ]

[A kiss is nothing like a t-shirt, Luka. For one thing, a t-shirt wouldn't have made Noel so blushy. A t-shirt wouldn't have made her fidget and try to lean away and forward at the same time.]

Wawawawawawawa- [She finally breaks the kiss, running her fingers along her lips and staring at Luka. Then at Rachel. Then at Luka.]

What are you two trying to do...? Luka-saaaa.... Miss Luuu... Luuuuka? What's going on?

[ a kiss is totally like a t-shirt! okay maybe not but in luka's mind none of that actually matters

when noel pulls away, luka smiles to herself and laughs softly ]

Did you like that? It's way better than a simple t-shirt, isn't it? You can wear a t-shirt a few times and then outgrow it or even forget about it after a while, but you won't ever forget a kiss!

[ she's leaning in a little closer towards noel again, but stops herself ]

Are you sure this is okay, Miss Alucard? Actually, can I just call you Rachel? I think we've passed a point where we don't need to stick to formalities.

No, you may not. I expect attention to be paid to proper courtesy, even in a situation like this. [She sips on her tea, glances over at Noel. Who's fidgeting, blushing, and nodding slowly in a 'yeah I did enjoy that' way.]

But it was my offer to begin with. I certainly don't think she'd run off to be with you. [She shoots Luka a pointed look, then returns to her biscuits.] Do as you like.

Ah! Uhm, Luka, I'm really sorry about Rachel! She can be a bit... uhm... well, she means... well? [Noel blinks.]

... Okay, at least she isn't usually meaning to... insult... uhm, sorry! [Wait hold on]

... What exactly did she offer you, Luka?