Charles Patricius

[Bloodedge]

According to Peldio, their friendship was not reason to avoid such submission ─ it was even more cause for such. Ozymandias disagreed, but he also agreed. If anyone were to see his dear friend reduced to such a state, he thought it would best be someone who knew how to answer it. With that, and with hot meeting cold, Ozymandias shifted the position of his hand. Down it went until it could grasp at Peldio's throat. Even between the likes of Kazuhiko and Hiruko as they thrusted wildly into the other faces, the pharaoh drew closer to take the central head's lips with his own. All the while, it seemed Yugi's lowermost cock was fading away to free the serpent's canal for future entry of their fourth male participant.

All the while, progress toward the 'empty sky' phenomenon was being made with little haste, but much gusto. Expansions within Nitocris's body were all too natural as a sensation when dealing with her, but for one like Moon Drinker, who knew what he was getting into, it was a simple matter of keeping the pressure strong. As such, a wonderful combination began with his hands reaching out, grasping at Nitocris's wrists so the eventual strong thrust into her womb couldn't send her forward more than he liked. All the while, that tail was slithering around to her fore, making a beeline for her mouth. He'd progress as such while Kimiko was acknowledging another 'intruder' to the building party ─ one which had her wondering if she'd lost her touch. A scoff passed the blonde man's lips. There was nary a thing wrong with anything she'd done; he was simply an extraordinary being who didn't care about restrictions. As for 'waking the baby' as she put it, he was already conscious of that one's bothersome state. "It would be most audacious for one so small to wake with excitement in my presence. This is an age in which that one could not handle my lesser form. To even gaze upon me now would be tantamount to soul suicide," he claimed. "This is Convergence, is it not? Why then, are there three infants in our midst?"

[Apollymi]

Ozymandias was the oldest and dearest friend of Anastacia given this her submission to him felt the most normal of things to do. Sure she could slip into submission for others, but to fall into it for him felt most natural to her. And it came with the added bonus of true understanding. Yes, she wished to experience domination and to bear the weight of another in truth and Ozymandias could rely on her to do such a thing. In fact, their faces were being brought together even as the ones on either side seemed to be taking the railing of a lifetime from Hiruko and Kazuhiko. Ah, well, she could fall into the heat, as their mouths met she melted and that hand on her throat gave her a warmth that she felt much deeper than her skin. She'd barely even registered the emptiness of her core as Yugi made one of his cocks disappear because her central form found focus in the moment. At the same time, the Moon Drinker was busy helping the stars go out of Nitocris, but there was one pressing thing that hadn't been taken care of. Aglaea who remained cuddled up with Jean seemed to give it a moment of thought before she interrupted. Of course, by the time she did, Nitocris was moving her hips back against Moon Drinker and having her arms grabbed from behind. As his tail moved forward that one would speak, "Not really trying to interrupt, but you only dressed Guinevere, I thought the point of holding out was making sure everyone was dressed for the party," she mentioned. Only to have Nitocris open her mouth and accost a tail tip before she spoke, seemingly amused, "Laea-ah♥!~ We worked it out together, but I gave ya' the design and pattern, you're the bloody Goldweaver you can handle party fits! I trust you♥~" she mentioned seeming apt to fall deeper into debauchery. Already foregoing all aspects of work for the pure crushing sensation within her body as the stars began to fade with that entry to her womb. "Why are we all like this? Of course, since you trust me, I'll do my best!~ But it's not the same and we know how I am so... I won't be taking complaints~" she said just narrowing avoiding a specific kind of noise slipping from between her lips.

In the interim, A golden man lax as he might be, showed up unannounced before he could even be properly invited to the party. The scoff Kimiko took as acknowledgement that nothing had changed with her abilities and his observations were worth at least a chuckle in her case, "Jokes on you, she's into that shit. Definitely chose it earlier rather than forego, a taste. Being honest, I totally get it, something so tempting about a dominating man saying you can't. You have to try... and try she will, you'd like the baby one, she'd definitely talk you up on accident!~ Besides when in the history of man has a curious being left a box unopened just because they should?~" Kimiko asked rhetorically, almost like there was a hint to be found somewhere in that speech. As for the nature of this party, well she could easily answer his questions, well most of them anyways. "Yeah, definitely a convergence, and we're definitely working on stuff. I have a big project coming up, and you were always going to be invited to be part of that... but before that, we ran into the little Jovians while they were seeding their planet for the first time, and they were too cute to leave out there. And their reward was pre-party attendance, even with the caveats~" Kimiko gave a general but open explanation of two of the infants. "They tuckered themselves out doing their best. We all remember those kinds of times, well almost all of us~ As for the other, they were invited but I'm not the one to ask about it~" Kimiko claimed her hands up int he air. At the same time, Artoria who'd been rather gently petting the lass in her lap had her hand twitch just a little but she carried on as if nothing was amiss.

[Bloodedge]

Sheer deviance was taking place long before the party began, but such was the way things went with this group. Beyond the general degenerate behavior, however, there was a certain steaminess between the Sun and the Serpent as one's hand grasped at the other's neck. Their lips met, his tongue intruded, and his hand tightened at her jugular. Once the moments blended together long enough for the two at either side of Peldio to suffer greater buildup, it seemed Ozymandias was finally willing to pull back. Of course, he was also leaving a sample behind ─ drool tricking constantly down into Peldio's mouth as he rose. Ah, but he wasn't just rising either. Ozymandias's lower half was moving forward as his free hand lifted one of Peldio's legs. He'd soon be sliding into her core forcefully, similarly to how Moon Drinker entered Nitocris before Aglaea's interjection. True enough, Nitocris was meant to opt for chastity until ensembles were established. She'd done all of one before caving to Moon Drinker, who would now be seen slipping his tail into her mouth just to occupy every hole she had after that exchange. "You sssaid you were holding out for work, and here you are? Bad ssky♥~" he hissed.

All the while, the newcomer to this party seemed even less disinterested in current debauchery than Arthur... though surely he wasn't. There was another scoff when Kimiko spoke of curiosities and mankind's habit of 'opening boxes' whether they should or shouldn't. "Hmph! I could spin many a yarn about those who've done such a thing, and just as many about wanton desires and their costly nature. Nevertheless... the infantile are not worth my breath ─ especially when they cannot even draw their own," he stated plainly. Moving on, Kimiko mentioned another project as if there wasn't one in the works during these meetings across time more often than not. This one, however, had more clear intent behind it. Apparently, two of the 'infants' were here because they'd recently seeded their planet in this timeline. He supposed attendance as celebration was fair enough, as they'd done such a thing so young. "H'oh? Even I shall turn a blind eye then. To think it escaped my notice that the Jovians started in such pitiful states. Truly an accomplishment indeed," he said. Alas, he only had such compliments for the Jovians. The other, however... "So, two are excused. I suppose it is only normal that those with young siblings occasionally drag them along during events, that they might see what fills their futures. One might wonder, though... how was a mere fetus stripped from its mother's womb brought along to observe? The Shadow Monarchs have an array of talents, but is that not beyond even your capacity? Perhaps I should ask the spiritual mother who would let that same fetus latch her teat and whimper..."

[Apollymi]

Peldio was working with something pushing a sensory overload. With two extra heads she maintained two extra places to process sensation. The added build up was one thing, but there was something absolutely steamy about the approach of the Sun King. Ozymandias leaned over her and grasped her neck. He kissed her deeply squeezing her neck, giving her a purely blissful experience which almost blocked out the noise as his hot tongue explored her mouth. She couldn't keep track of it, but she knew it felt good, so good in fact that by the time he was pulling away that stream of sweet saliva dripping into her main mouth was all that could sustain her. She wiggled her hips even winding against Yugi almost demanding more as those mouths on either side did much the same. And what would be happening. One leg rose with the Sun and Peldio was forcefully entered warming from her core straight into her stomach and moaning in time with Nitocris as they both experienced the special kind of orgasm that could only be meted out by a specific kind of meeting. "Aaaahahaa♥!~" that combined sound sent shivers down a certain set of spines as the sound traveled through the room. Quickly did Nitocris recover from the entry and her words to Aglaea. What did she have to say in response to her being 'bad sky'? "Damn right here I am, wha'cha planning to do about it, mate?" Nitocris demanded as a form of sass in response to domination such was her nature.

Meanwhile, Aglaea was leaving the lounging position, standing and stretching after giving Jean a few more casual squeezes. She wasn't the type to be completely irresponsible. If she had work to do, she'd begin the process of taking care of it now, instead of waiting for it to catch up with her desires later. As such she extended her hand and a mannequin appeared at her side dressed in splendid robes of gold and white, headless with marble arms. Ah, but it was only headless to others, this particular construct tended to look as whomever she wished, "Garmentmaker, care to dance?~" she mused as that headless being took her hand and twirled her around her body moving gently around the room almost as if she could hear music. At the same time, a certain golden haired man had quite a bit to say about the curiosity of mankind and the stories he could tell, "Ooh? That's rough!~ Poor kids, gotta do their best for aggressive parent approval. Still not even a word, so stingy~" Kimiko mused. Still, as always she'd give a bit of a rundown of current situations to those necessary and if one knew of this man they could listen between the lines of his speech and hear the approval hidden between the layers of discontent. A chortle escaped Artoria as she continued to pet the 'infant' who was clinging to her comfortably asleep, "You've earned praise, little one, congratulations~" Artoria quietly mused. Still, the words of this one didn't really stop once they started and a tirade escaped him that had several comparisons drawn as he mutilated the other he'd called an infant initially. Never upgrading the little Jovians, instead that one was downgraded enough for Kimiko to laugh hysterically, "Eheheheheahahaha!~ Goddamn let him live!~" she jokingly commented. As proof of how finished Artoria was with that situation, she had not even a chiding comment to give in response, as far as she was concerned that criticism was earned.

[Bloodedge]

The quartet of diamonds in Peldio's eyes came with a set of demands despite its naturally submissive nature. As the 'pet' insignia among those that may appear in a person's eyes, there were various ways to view it beyond the surface layer. All men currently involved with Peldio understood the deepest meanings. Pets were considered such due to a bond between them and their masters. Even tools had a need to be used properly, to serve the purpose for which they existed. What then, was the ultimate purpose of a sexual belonging? Well, Peldio herself knew that well enough to seek results. Her mouths were all demanding, one of saliva and two of ejaculate. Ozymandias and Yugi felt her entrances all the way to their depths, and both knew she thirsted from within as well. It seemed the 'bro pact' would be extending via a brief shift of gazes from each male to each other. Ozymandias initiated a bond of a different sort, initially by raising both hands. Kazuhiko slapped his left with Ozzy's right, while Hiruko slapped his right against Ozzy's left. In the very next moment, each had a hand slapping against one of Yugi's. That simple gesture passed around initiated a special bond that linked the other males to Ozymandias, as if they were... planets orbiting a star. Even the building ejaculations of Kazuhiko and Hiruko were halted until the pharaoh built his own. "That oughta do it! Stace, you're not just down there getting off on your own, are ya'?"

Meanwhile, Moon Drinker received the Sky's sass in full force. What was he planning to do about her irresponsible decision? Under any normal circumstances, he'd go for entrapment of some sort. Alas, he knew his primary self was working through a plan that involved Nitocris as a very important figure. With that being the case, he had little choice but to go for something more direct. "I have a couple of ideass~" he said. A small application of magic allowed his thrusts to impact Nitocris's soul in a different way. He was more attuned to water, but it could more accurately be called... flow. The pharaoh's soul would be moved with his pumps, wafting like crashing waves within its physical vessel. In essence, he recreated a more permanent version of what he'd done when spanking her... and of course, he initiated it with one additional spank and a playful slap of that tail against her face. All the while, crimson orbs were shifting toward the ever-silent Arthur. This man had no clue why he was standing idly by like a lost child, but lo... the references to him were proved accurate. "How unsightly. I take it the Holy Sword Wielder has been silenced by the thick darkness? It does not even serve as amusement if the target of abuse has no fangs to bare. But, that is always the case, isn't it? A fangless beast can do naught but clench its gums around oak sticks to defend itself. None shall take it seriously," he rambled. With that, something strange was done. This man seemed to have no issues with the casual spawning of this world's Holy Grail, directly into his right hand and already filled with that golden glowing wine. "No matter. This celebration is dull even with multiple displays to observe. Who shall drink?" he wondered while Arthur turned his gaze, baffled by the appearance of something he could not manage... and in fact, something he'd been punished for attempting to materialize.

[Apollymi]

The purpose of a sexual belonging was to be used. Everyone in this room understood that, except perhaps Arthur himself. Whatever the case, Peldio seemed to be on her way to being used thoroughly by four men at once fulfilling a desire which had gone unanswered for far too long. In the center of this particular circle of men, was Ozymandias the literal sun, and for a serpent like her, basking in the sun was a favored activity but what of the other men? As Ozymandias slid into place, an orgasm took place, but the men around her came to an agreement which seemed to halt the build up between them as they orbited the Sun. With that, Peldio was left with Ozymandias's statements, was she getting off by herself? "That firssst one isss alwaysss too good, Luchik. I'll behave from now on. Unlesss you'd rather punisssh me inssstead~" she acquiesced as her spine began winding between the two who held her central holes. Ah, but that didn't mean she'd stop her progress on the other pair, even if they could go no farther for now, the build up would always be worth pushing forward for each. At the same time, it would appear that, Nitocris's decided sass would get her a soul-level impact. Thrusts from the Moon Drinker would be slamming into the Lady Pharaoh, creating several waves in her soul which crashed and she felt each one, in a way that was likely similar to the feeling of shaking her ass while being stationary. A playful tail slap and another ass slap had her moaning, "Ahaa♥~ That's something, innit?!" she rhetorically questioned, even so the movements of her hips were something which would continue, much like her earlier dance, those two cocks would be moving with those twerking motions.

As for the golden male he seemed displeased that the husband of the woman on center stage was somehow not more aggressive. Had he been quieted by the thick darkness? "Yeah, probably though... that was a while ago, the fact that he still can't talk is..." a pause came from Kimiko, though she wouldn't be releasing him from the pressure of the darkness, it was a bit odd that he'd not pushed past it on his own. "Anyway, I am pretty sure it was for Pel's benefit. Soul and Body were leaning, didn't need Mind being swayed. Not with how she was when she arrived," was what Kimiko had to say, still a few giggles followed even as things died down. Jean sighed, there was a certain amount of truth to the words spoken by the newest arrival. Still, it was rather harsh, if she hadn't already seen her brother refusing to even start understanding the truth she would have said there was a softer way to do this. A drink was something which this man seemed to want and thus the summoning of his Holy Grail, who would be drinking? "I would, I need one after all that annoyance~" Artoria mentioned, she'd use an unoccupied hand to reach while Kimiko took a look around. She found Arthur's eyes watching the display and shook her head. "That amount of confusion is so worrisome..." Kimiko uttered still in thought. Meanwhile, there was something else to consider, that the blonde male wasn't even the only one enjoying a cup of something. "More bothersome than that though, how did my house DJ become a live performance duet?" Kimiko asked knowing she could still hear some music but it was quite different. At the same time, Aglaea was leaving golden threads around the room, each one seeming to find itself attached to one of the men present. Spinning a web which would become the foundation for the dressing of the individuals present at the right moment.

[Bloodedge]

With all four men occupying Peldio's body and all four sharing the same buildup toward something explosive, a curiosity was presented. Peldio would behave, allegedly... but what of any potential punishments? Ozymandias wasn't one to think of such things unnecessarily, but he'd absolutely start with a firm squeeze to limit the central head's air intake as his hips worked tirelessly below. "Just put me on the spot like that? Alright, I've got something for you. Remember how smoking kids used to be punished?" he wondered, bearing down more of his weight. Both Ozymandias and Yugi could apparently ignore the fact that their balls were slamming against each other below Peldio's waist... or perhaps it had become a conscious thing? There was certainly an effect similar to planetary collision taking place as a result, sending shockwave reverberations back into Peldio's body. "Keep at it then. That's your punishment; cum nonstop," Ozymandias declared.

In the meantime, mention of the situation between Arthur and the current Peldio seemed tiresome at best. The latest blonde to attend this venue had little concern left for that situation, but there were also some lacking mentions noticed. "Fool. If the soul and body are aligned, the mind's opinion should be irrelevant. Leave the pitiful thing its own will, and watch as it kicks and screams into a more preferable form. It is especially easy when the mind's attachment is weak," he ranted, all to receive a bit of sideline commentary from Yugi. "Oi, no spoiling the secret plans!" he yelled. "Hmph," the blonde scoffed in return. As for Artoria's desire to drink and her outstretched hand... well, he'd first take a healthy swig for himself without ever extending the grail to her. "The spirit mother herself finally speaks, does she? Is the blame for this debacle not upon your head? Motherly behavior should be reserved for one's own children, but... ah, a drink. I suppose if you are breaking the rules, so too shall I. Come. You may drink as the chicks do; I shall play the mother fowl today. Be swift, lest I offer the kindness to another!"

[Apollymi]

The four men occupying Peldio had been slowed to a more appropriate pace, beyond that there was a response given to her prodding of Ozymandias. A tighter hand around her throat was one thing, a bit of punishment for being lippy. She seemed enthused, the bluish blush on her central face becoming more prevalent in the moment. "Did I?" she wondered if she'd actually put him on the spot, but his actions seemed to be those of a man with a particular mission. He referred to something often seen in old tv shows, where someone was forced to overdo something they'd been caught dabbling with, "Ssso mean, Luchik♥!~" she didn't seem upset about that conferred punishment, instead she was simply given more ammunition to make that thing happen. Repeatedly, did she experience thrusts from below, and repeatedly did her body spasm around the cocks which entered her. As her main head lost oxygen she also became euphoric having her body experience pleasure beyond even what was already happening. The meteoric impacts happening with two sets of jewels meeting each other beneath her, only added to the sensation. Within it was like ice crystals were being smashed apart and spread out as those previous galaxies seemed to become stellar nurseries.

At the same time, the male on the throne could be considered one of the most knowledgeable people in the system when it came to the natural balance between Mind, Body and Soul. In fact, when he was called for potentially spoiling the secret plan. 'I don't like being discussed this way...' thought Artoria as she recognized that exact set of words as ones spoken to her in some form, as she was seduced by the very same man who now sat atop a throne. "I am not taking blame for this, when I was asked about the party, I didn't assume he'd be a bitch today," Artoria concluded succinctly. She'd tried to be nice, and in her own more recent experiences she could have more casual conversations with her twin, this moment was vexing in a way she wasn't prepared to deal with. But what about the man in the chair, offering drink as birds do. "Ugh, I hate you..." she uttered while shooting a cold and murderous look at the man currently seated near but behind her. Deliberate gentle movements had her unwinding the sleeping Miko from around her body, even as those hands of hers grasped away at nothing when they were laid down on that magic carpet. Once that one was left to herself, still grasping at nothing Artoria stood and turned. With markedly calm steps did she approach that seated man and upon making her way to his fore she'd casually take up the space within his lap, not bothering to say more until her demand for a drink was met, but still somehow emanating hostility. As for Kimiko she was found floating before that cage which contained a different stowaway and his musical companion. She'd watch whatever this show was while waiting for the answer to her previously asked question.

[Bloodedge]

According to Artoria, she was not to be blamed for the Arthur situation. Her assumptions aside, the one they were speaking of was always... 'a bitch' as she put it. "H'oh? Today, you say..." he repeated. His opinion about Arthur Pendragon had been clear since the very beginning, whether others understood the nuances of how he addressed the male or not. Perhaps some even needed the explanation this day, but he would not be giving it now. No, there were more pressing matters ─ certain things that would always take precedence over others. In this case, the annoyed, albeit certain approach of Artoria resulted in an open free arm to wrap around her midsection when she finally sat. "Fuhahaha! Is it hate that brings you here to your most favorite resting place?" he asked teasingly. Nevertheless, a drink she requested, and a drink she'd get. If this was to be a party, he'd begin it by addressing no one before this woman. The grail tilted against his lips, filling his mouth with its content. Once he'd done so, he turned to Artoria and forced upon her a connection of lips, which would of course involve that wine pouring into her mouth.

In the meantime, Miko and her musical aide were encroached upon by Kimiko herself. There was a curiosity about the male's arrival to this private party, but he seemed a bit too engrossed at the time to comment. Why? Well, that cage had developed an entire second layer at some point. Both he and Miko were wrapped tightly in those barbed vines, their bodies bound to each other just as their movements were restricted. In fact, Kimiko's approach would result in a bit of an accident splashing in her direction. He'd ended things with a bit of a tease, shallow swirls of his cock just within Miko's anus. In the final moments of ejaculation, it seemed he'd accidentally popped out and shot the final spray forward with a hefty: "Uuaaah!♫~"

[Apollymi]

Artoria's more aggressive words seemed to hit the man in the chair, but he only appeared amused by her cattiness. "Yes, today," she commented as she made her approach. She hated him, this was her claim, but still she moved towards him and even went on to occupy his lap. Many present were already familiar with the tendencies of the emotionally unavailable. What was more, in response to her hatred, the man in the chair only laughed, wondering if hatred brought her in to perch. That laugh was one which stirred the soul, and brought a gentle upturn to Artoria's lips, just the same little ears turned red and twitched at the sound though she did not awaken immediately. Before Artoria answered their lips would be brought together and she'd be allowed a flow of grail wine into her mouth and down her throat through the contact. With an arm wrapped around her waist and alcohol spilling down her throat, a certain level of relaxation was reached and when it was their mouths parted she had something particularly insolent to say, "No, it's spite. Though, I guess the drinks aren't half bad," she said while cutting her eyes at the man whose lap she now occupied.

At the same time, Kimiko was picking up the last part of a different kind of duet. The man behind Miko had changed their venue once again. Both of them seemed to be entangled and a wiggling Miko would not be receiving the end result she wished as a moan to climax much of what he had to offer was of course deposited into Miko but a bit would be spurted out at the end. Splashing her back and out of the cage entirely. "Ummm.... such a tease, Onii-chan♪ I wanted it all♪~" Miko sang initially. Overall this wasn't much of a problem aside from the spillage on to Kimiko who managed to look unbothered. Though admittedly she didn't expect to become part of this particular show. "Hoh? I didn't think splash-o-vision made it here~" Kimiko said in an almost teasing voice. "We've also gotten pretty far into the BDSM for pre-party antics, especially for a stowaway. Though, that word might not be right considering you definitely weren't trying to go unnoticed. Any reasonable or unreasonable explanations would be appreciated~" Kimiko stared at the pair. Well, there was always some reason to keep an eye on Miko getting wrecked. Even now, she noted the slight differences between her and her youngest incarnation. The impossibilities of ones like the Golden King weren't ones easily repeated but at this point, Miko's musical partner was seeming more capable of being at this party than Arthur.

[Bloodedge]

They would not agree on 'today' being such a specific time for Arthur's terrible demeanor. Alas, it was hardly worth this man's time to continue discussing it. He was much more concerned with ensuring Artoria had a healthy swig of wine in her mouth, flavored by his own maw to boot. She'd find no shortage of tongue during that exchange, as if he intended to ensure she got every possible drop from his mouth. Perhaps though, he took just as much from her as he gave. In that exchange, he gave wine to get something far better... but that was nothing new. When they did separate, Artoria brought the usual sass yet again. Apparently, it was spite that brought her to his lap instead of hatred. "Tell me then, where is this spite aimed? If it is me you intend to spite, you have failed and delivered unto me precisely what I desired all along. So then, to whom do you owe the gesture?"

All the while, the man in Miko's company was recovering from one of many expulsions since their 'concert' began. Only during that time did he realize anyone else was present... and lo, there Ashikaga Kimiko was, incidentally catching the final product of a performance. "It was an accident. I was trying to to for the long shot, and it just kind of... slipped out♪~" he said to Miko. When Kimiko spoke of something called splash-o-vision, he had every reason to assume it was a real thing somewhere in reality. That wasn't the important matter here and now, though. It seemed he was considered a stowaway of some sort. A stowaway to what, though? "Is that what I am? Honestly, I have no idea what's going on. I was just keeping a... promise. Yeah, that's it," he explained. The word 'promise' may or may not have been incredibly inaccurate. In truth, this man had once told Miko she would never have a moment of high-inspiration musical creation without him. It was not an ultimatum for her, but it was... something of a vow. She sang in soul harmony, so... here he was.

[Apollymi]

The attitude of Arthur was one which had a longstanding history. Even so, it wasn't worth discussing. Perhaps he was lucky, because when getting wrapped up in a kiss like the one she was given under the pretense of wine-drinking, even one like Artoria Pendragon could at least temporarily forget her annoyances. So indulgent was this man at every turn, so much so that even she fell into his nonsense without much argument. Though at the break of that kiss the golden haired man could never keep his mouth shut, oh well, perhaps he'd delivered unto her enough to avoid getting too much sass back. A chuckle came from Artoria at the mention of her spite, who was it aimed at? "You think so highly of yourself, alas you are not the target of my spite. Obviously the only person who is owed my spite currently is my own self. And obviously the punishment is a grave one indeed that I decided yours was the lap I was owed as recompense!" she claimed with mocking haughtiness. If one asked others among this group, they'd call such a conversation flirting and maybe even cute.

Speaking of cuteness, there was the caged pair to deal with for general purposes, and the cuteness of the response of Miko at the lack of accuracy in the last shot. Such was only made more cute by that man's reaction, claiming he was only going for the long shot. "Bleh! But I wanted all of it. Onii-chan, you'll have to try giving it to me again to make it up to me♪!~" Miko chimed while looking back at the man behind her with a full pout and puffy cheeks still reddened by their activities on her face. All the while Kimiko watched as if amused, "Hoh? Already planning to gorge yourself, for shame~" Kimiko mused gently. Of course, she didn't actually plan to stop the girl, even if she'd end up sending her partner back where he'd come from. Ah, but there were his words to consider as well, he didn't know he was a stowaway nor did he have any idea where he was, he'd simply come to answer the call of his 'mate' even across space time on a promise. "Ehehehe!~ That's nice isn't it? Good to know, how things work with you variable types~" Kimiko mused. "Don't let the word choice fool you, it was a hot yandere threat♪!~" Miko said with utmost seriousness. Still as far as Kimiko could tell this time line was stable even with this little interruption so maybe the little one having already made her decision would keep this from being too strange. 'That didn't ripple too hard right? We could let her have an additional plus one to keep her busy through the afterparty and especially given what she's gonna be like when the drunk munchies hit. The duets are also a bonus...' Kimiko mused in her direct connection to Yugi knowing that Yugi's array likely didn't include Miko.

[Bloodedge]

Artoria's spite was directed at no one but herself. Strange was it for him to not be said target, but he couldn't argue the chosen punishment. How placing herself in someone's lap counted as such, even a clairvoyant king could not know... but she'd at least chosen the proper lap to occupy. "Fu─! Fuhahaha!" he laughed heartily. "Very well. Then it falls upon Gilgamesh once more to shoulder the burden. Keep your seat and warm it thoroughly. And here ─ I shall even offer reward for amicable behavior," he said whilst pouring his own energies into the grail, causing it to refill as he held it to Artoria's lips.

Meanwhile, Miko's complaints were growing by the moment. She even devolved into full pouting mode ─ a state many in this building recognized even as it showed in a face freshly altered by ecstasy. Still, she demanded that he try again to ensure she received the full load next time. "Now you're just asking for spoiling. I spoil you enough as is," the male stated as a soft hand cupped over Miko's head. Ah, but there wasn't a 'no' in his response ─ nor would there be. For anyone in the know, it would be clear that he'd do what she requested without the request being made. Such was the very spoiling he spoke of. Moving on, his mention of a promise was apparently deemed a 'hot yandere threat' instead of what it truly was. Surely that was a massive exaggeration. "It was not a hot yandere threat! I was just saying you can't expect to put on a performance like that without m─" Suddenly, he paused with the realization that... every word he added made Miko's point sound truer. With that in mind, he cleared his throat. "It... wasn't like that, really," he concluded. By then, Kimiko was already sending another query through channels most could never perceive. Yugi didn't have much room to talk about ripples, but he did have a sense for them still. 'It seems fine to me. Andromeda's still weird; I'd say the soundwave thing just worked as a bypass. We're coded differently, so it should be fine. Saku?' he responded, opening their link to one of few who could share the pathways for confirmation.

[Apollymi]

Obviously, Artoria was joking or doing a bit of introspection and self-loathing. Either way, it would seem her humor was at least well received, if by no one else, than by Gilgamesh as he laughed most heartily at her surprisingly amiable demeanor. There was something about that man's laughter, it stirred the soul in a very specific way. Once upon a time, it'd been something which Artoria found disturbing or annoying but now, she simply smirked enjoying for herself that she'd caused him such amusement. "As you should, you signed yourself up for such a task. Even while I violently discouraged you~" Artoria said curtly. Still, she'd only further settle into his lap, twisting her hips just a tad and taking up a more relaxed posture than she'd managed before. And her reward for being amusing and choosing the right seat? A drink, offered directly to her lips in earnest. Which she'd accept with all the dignity and grace that any adult could manage while being hand fed by another, but such wasn't an oddity to most present. Many had such a spoiler and spoiled relationship, some even switching back and forth between the two sides. Content, was what Artoria could be called in a moment like this.

Meanwhile the 'elder' Miko was using patented moves to get exactly what she wanted out of a situation. Right now, she was given pleasant head pats and a chiding about being spoiled which held no seriousness at all. In fact, the way this man spoke it would seem that he fully intended to give her exactly what she wanted. "Hmpf, as if enough is ever enough, Onii-chan♪~" Miko sang that response even though they both knew what she was like and how such activities would go eventually. Beyond his presence here there was the matter of his promise which got playful teasing from Kimiko initially only to get more of a direct statement from Miko. Her calling it a 'hot yandere threat' seemed to trigger the male, as he went on to try to claim it wasn't only to have both Miko and Kimiko staring at him as he tried to talk himself out of it. A knowing smirk came to Kimiko's face and that obvious pout was turning into gently upturned lips on Miko's part. Both were staring like they were waiting for him to finish. "Ara? Sunday~ Tell me more about these non-yandere threats you issued, with this size difference and menace present~" Kimiko claimed as if purely interested. All the while, her attention was also in the private conversation happening between herself and Yugi. 'Hai, they are definitely weird. I also don't think that particular thing is causing ripples directly but I feel like that might be confirmation bias. Might take my next vacation to an alternate Andromeda and learn a little alien physiology~' Kimiko uttered deviously. What was more at least one other had a place to state, after a bit of confirmation from Yugi about the lack of rippling around time. Sakura gave a casual glance towards the cage and then another towards a now stirring little Miko, what did she think? 'Micchan and Sun-nii are deeply connected already. There isn't much that will affect them or their entwined lives at this point. Even the Little Micchan has already formed a stable connection. Though she remains with that odd problem of her creation. She should be almost at the point of outgrowing that. So allowing him to stay shouldn't cause any problems and given his sound manipulation and his emotional understanding he might even be useful in a few other applications...' Sakura concluded. She saw no problems with the Andromeda pair staying on board.

[Bloodedge]

A bit of reminiscing was initiated by Artoria with her response. If any predator had prey even half as difficult as she'd once been, it would have no natural predators remaining. Only Gilgamesh had the patience to suffer that wait. Of course, he was also due a reward... and he had it. "It is not the only task I've resigned myself to," he commented as grail wine poured into the woman's mouth. That hand wrapped around Artoria's midriff tensed, pulling firmly to pin her against the male's torso. While Artoria drank, she'd find Gilgamesh encroaching upon the side of her neck, where his lips would pucker and eventually settle. "I shall equally play the role of the enforcer. You will continue paying the price for harboring chastity at such lengths," he claimed right against that recently dampened spot of skin.

The male in Miko's company, apparently going by the name Sunday, wasn't doing much to defend his own image in the meantime. He didn't think himself a yandere, but some responses would never work for such defenses. Could he actually tell Kimiko more about his non-yandere threats? Certainly not in any way that helped the argument. "It's going to keep sounding that way and you know it. That doesn't make it true," he said while holding the brunette, lifting her in addition to himself to an upright seated position. All the while, Yugi was split between burying himself in Peldio's rectum and working shuffling through his own mind for time-space logical fallacies. 'Another Andromeda run? Let's do it. Nothing like a bit of sounding to go along with all the other crazy shit,' he replied before Sakura added her beliefs. If they didn't have the extra brain present, he'd definitely be in trouble; Ozymandias's orbital connection was nearing the end of its major buildup. Sakura's opinion was, as such, more invaluable than normal. 'Love that brain. I'm gonna deep dick that brain!' he stated. 'No problems, no qualms. Minor sausage-fest issue with him added to the mix, though...' Yugi added despite the current ratio favoring women by a great margin.