|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo (
icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
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OPEN SEASON

@kirijo
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
Details
My Self-Summary
My Future Plans
I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?
My Future Plans
The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.
I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.
I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.
A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.
Height
5'5
Body Type
Slender yet curvy
Smokes
No
Drinks
I enjoy champagne
Drugs
I prefer to keep a clear head
Sign
Taurus
Education
College level
Occupation
Corporate Femdom
Income
Billionaire Status
Children
None
Pets
None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form?
Hobbies
Fencing, literature and making you kneel.
01. WINE OR BEER
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
.05 TITS OR ASS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LEATHER
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENERGY
66%
extraverted
MIND
63%
intuitive
NATURE
66%
thinking
TACTICS
100%
judging
IDENTITY
71%
assertive
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À bientôt. Come up whenever you're ready.
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[ Huh! He didn't know Mitsuru spoke French. He doesn't know what she just said, but it absolutely reads like it. ]
Later.
[ It pays to have access to such an extravagant suite by order of the Queen. Otherwise he would have had to message or call her when he was at the foot of the elevators, unable to even enter it without her permission before. When he was temporarily a Jack while the House sorted him into the deck, he had exclusive access to the royal floors. Now with everything accounted for, and taking the exclusive Queen of Heart's lift directly to her suite, he can actually feel the tension leaving his shoulders, huffing a sigh of relief.
Weiss, Monika, Nami, Mitsuru...he has a generous network when it came to being offered a place to stay. He couldn't take what little luck he's got for granted. Plus, it was going to be nice to just get away from the hustle and bustle of the casino life down below— especially when there was no expectations set on him for coming to visit the redhead. Relax, make her a nice lunch, and he gets to unwind and enjoy cooking in the process.
It's not often he gets a chance to actually catch up or listen to someone when they weren't just sighing his name off the blistering air.
Just don't look at the couch when you first walk in, Ragna.Despite Mitsuru telling him to come up whenever he's ready, whether she's made aware of his arrival or not, Ragna still has manners to knock a couple solid times on the front double doors, bags of fresh marketplace ingredients in hand. ]
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She may not be much of a cook in any sense of the word but that doesn't stop the redhead taking this seriously nor making sure that she is ready to assist should her guest need it. That's why when Mitsuru opens the door upon his arrival and subsequent knocking, Ragna will find the queen clad in more or less identical attire to what she wears when preparing tea and food back home. She is even wearing Japanese style house slippers on her feet, which is likely a far cry from when he had last seen her and she... well, she hadn't been wearing much at all by the end, had she?
She offers him a small but welcoming smile, markedly more aloof and poised though now that she hasn't got a certain tea coursing through her veins... ]
It's good to see you - bienvenue.
[ She stands to one side to allow him the room to come into her suite. ] Please come in.
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But despite how uncouth he could be behind closed doors (and in public, really. everyone's heard his mouth aksjldf), if there was one thing that he wouldn't say no to, it was a little more normalcy in his life. Yet again, something that could no longer be granted to him in the life that he knew back home. But until the time came that everything and everyone was set back in place, he's here now, bags in hand and her little yet welcoming smile urging a small one from Ragna in kind. Not many people spoke French back home anymore, but it does sound familiar!
All the same, the white-haired man takes a step back into her suite, mindful not to let his eyes wander in the same vein Mitsuru's did over everything that happened to them upon prior encounters. ]
Good to seeya too, Mitsuru. [ A beat. ] Thanks.
[ He only gets a couple steps in before he blinks, glancing back over his shoulder back to the redhead to ask: ]
Remind me where the kitchen is again? [ Not that he was going to get to work immediately! But. Just so he didn't just go dropping these bags off right here at random. Also, ] I still can't get over how freaking massive these suites are.
[ They're practically manors. Also, how much attention was Ragna paying attention to locations... 💦 ]
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[ Said entirely like someone who has spent her entire life living in mansions and finds rooms at this kind of scale entirely normal, although she has enough self-awareness to be conscious of the fact that this hardly the case for everyone. ]
Follow me.
[ She had said she would make something sweet after all, it'll pass for dessert even though it's more of a snack than anything else.
The scale of her rooms is more apparent than ever on the walk. Lavish room after lavish room is passed by as they walk down the hallway of polished white marble and fine classical statues. She hadn't exactly taken him this way last time he was here... ]
You managed to get all of the ingredients I trust?