Imeeji Idol Productions (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
idolpro) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
imeeji_frontstage2022-08-28 05:35 pm
idolpro) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2022-08-28 05:35 pm
Entry tags:
!!! ??? !!!
Who: Nemesis, Hurricane, you!
Where: ?Somewhere?
When: Day 496
[ The sound of an engine roars through the city, unfamiliar to any of you. What is that—? That thing, flying in the sky—Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Or—
Is it a giant mech adorned with naginatas and a shield, flying through Tokyo-F at great speed? Is it Hurricane and Nemesis, coming to say their goodbyes? Or is it the sound of their departure. . . ? ]
Where: ?Somewhere?
When: Day 496
[ The sound of an engine roars through the city, unfamiliar to any of you. What is that—? That thing, flying in the sky—Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Or—
Is it a giant mech adorned with naginatas and a shield, flying through Tokyo-F at great speed? Is it Hurricane and Nemesis, coming to say their goodbyes? Or is it the sound of their departure. . . ? ]
no subject
...We better go inside if you got more questions. But--I mean, you don't gotta, if you don't want.
no subject
[ She's not sure if she really has questions, but there's something to be said for not doing this in front of the cameras and everyone. ]
For the record, you'd better not die or I'll be pissed. [ She won't know, in so very many sense of the word. The sentiment remains true regardless. ]
no subject
[Waits until they are safely in Avante before saying anything with more content than that, though]
...So, yeah. Guess they're finally kicking us out. But the way we found out wasn't exactly official...and prolly the suit ain't an official graduation gift neither...so I dunno what's gonna happen, exactly.
no subject
...I'm sorry to see you going, though.
no subject
...Might not be the last time seeing each other, though. We'll be around--and hopefully be able to help you guys out.
no subject
I hope not, then. But it still kinda sucks right this minute.
no subject
I'm trying not to think about it too hard just yet. But I'll miss you.
[Stuffs her hands in her pockets]
You're really strong...both powerful, but also just--being honest with yourself. So I know you'll be able to hold things together here...so I know I shouldn't have to worry.
no subject
[ Taking a few steps forward then, and Nem's getting a hug whether she takes those hands out of her pockets or not. ]
You definitely don't have to worry.
no subject
Thanks.
...There anything I can do before I go?
no subject
[ Aliza reaches up to brush Nem's cheek with her fingertips and then -- grins. ]
You give away your bike, yet?
no subject
For some reason I thought you already had a ride...though, can't imagine it's as sweet as mine.
[Grins back, nudging against her]
no subject
[ It's also a conveniently cheery topic! It would be wrong to be sad when there's a giant mecha outside waiting and someone she cares about is getting something close to the exit they deserve (she still is, there's time for it later). ]
And I'll take a kiss too, if you're giving stuff away.
no subject
[Digs in her pocket to hand over the keys]
Never did put together that stunt show, but if you need some flaming hoops, we got those, too. If you wanna carry the torch of reckless driving...
[Her expression goes crooked, as if the weight of everything is finally beginning to hit her, though all she does is reinforce her smile]
...A-anyways, got a surplus of kisses left too, so you can have all you want.
no subject
[ She pockets the keys, already liking the idea of riding the thing down to the bay. They had a nice chat that turned real bad down there, but what else is new? Things never stayed bad. ] Thanks, I'll take good care of her. Unless there's a fun reason not to. [ She jests, really! ]
[ Watching Nem's expression shift is -- well, it's a lot of things, none of which Aliza cares to contemplate just now. There are better ways to spend these few minutes. ]
All the kisses I want? Dangerous prospect, but I'll start with one. C'mere.
[ That philosophy Aliza has about how the first kiss in a while should be a good one? Goes doubly for the last kiss in a while. (Or longer than a while.) If this is how Nem's going to remember her, she's damn well going to make the memory worth the price of admission. Maybe fog up those glasses one last time. All the things they're probably not going to say because they suck at talking, a good kiss is a much better way to say them anyway. ]
no subject
no subject
[ Instead, she moves to ease any nerves and regret out of the kiss, her arms around Nem's neck to pull herself closer. Trying to get from sweet and easy to more intense and, hopefully, memorable. Enough of an impression to last until who knows when. ]
no subject
[Murmured, not quite pulling away. Though Nemesis doesn't really have anything to add to that, and doesn't try. She would only mess up the words anyway, so instead she attempts to push her feelings into the kiss.
So it does start out careful at first, bittersweet with something that isn't quite regret but is certainly more reflective than Nemesis generally succeeds at being around others.
But it does not stay that way--it is extremely easy to fall into Alizarin's soft, encouraging warmth, and while Nemesis's hand stays pleasantly sandwiched between Aliza's fingers and cheek, her fingers curl into the nape of Aliza's neck and over the line of her jaw as if happy to be allowed to share that warmth.
And there's excitement in the kisses too--not just to touch and be touched like this, but the promise of something new, or the chance to finish old business, or just the genuine hope of being able to make a change after 496 days of the same old thing--Nemesis almost vibrates into the touches, deepening the kisses and pulling Aliza flush against her, if she'll go]
no subject
[ Making a low, satisfied hum like a cat stretching in the sun, Aliza stops coaxing and quickly loses herself in just responding, yielding and indolent. Her hand slides through Nem's hair and she focuses on its softness between her fingers, the curves and contours where they're pressed together. She wants this feeling to stay with her until her memories are locked away along with the rest of her in the cocoon of her Long Sleep. As often as they butted heads over -- well, it doesn't seem so important what those matters were, exactly -- when Nemesis kissed her and pulled her close it was always easy to put all that out of mind. ]
[ Aliza can never avoid throwing all her feelings into kisses she gives, for once as receptive as she is insistent, warm acceptance and understanding that she hopes comes through at least a little between all the wanton eagerness. She'll be sad when they part; up until then, she'd prefer to be anything but. ]
no subject
At the back of her mind and the pit of her stomach Nemesis is anxious to get back--terrified of failing but more terrified to be too late to save anyone--to do anything other than be stuck back here, helpless for eternity. But it feels good, both the action and being here with her, and perhaps Alizarin is not the only one who prefers a memorable good-bye to a rushed one.
Her hands shift over Aliza's back, and she gives a soft hum, and she leans in for just one more kiss, for luck]
no subject
[ When Nem's done kissing her, ready to move on in so many ways, Aliza stays close for just another moment, giving her a squeeze. And smiles. ]
Forget me after that, I dare you.
[ A lot of awful shit happened between them, almost exclusively Aliza's doing. She's not about to get into it or apologize, not now. If nothing else that mess grew from real feelings, and that's worth something. ]