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|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo ([personal profile] icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
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18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
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My Self-Summary

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.

My Talents

I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.

My Ideal Partner

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.
art credit: one. two. three. four. five.
01. WINE OR BEER
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
ENERGY
66%
extraverted
MIND
63%
intuitive
NATURE
66%
thinking
TACTICS
100%
judging
IDENTITY
71%
assertive
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Mitsuru's Queen of ❤️s Suite
belialedge: (do tell)

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[personal profile] belialedge 2024-05-29 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Only kidding.

[ 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. ]
belialedge: (heheh yea that dick got kicked)

[personal profile] belialedge 2024-06-16 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ragna isn't left waiting for long by the time the Queen has arrived. But when he lays his eyes on her, her choice in attire actually...manages to throw him for a loop! Not in any unpleasant fashion, but to see her more relaxed despite the lofty circumstances she finds herself in, actually does a good job in setting him at ease in turn. This was supposed to be your everyday unwinding opportunity; the truth was that seemed to be hard to come by these days. Not that he ever minded the wildfire of a spark that was their type of relationship from the start.

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... 💦 ]