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[whoslaughingmeow]

Choose Flavor of Garbage: Cat (pictured), Dragon or Shark

Choose if you want a pure thread or not.

Reply and I'll come up with a scene and everything?? I can do the work I'm a big boy

I'm bored help

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[extractionfiend]

You really like that word, don't you?

[ Let's see how calm he can keep when he finds out 'mom' can apparently spread her toes fairly far apart. ]

But what I'm not hearing is any form of denial. Or refusal. Why is that, Ikuhara?

[earlgreyme]

[Because I have a deep seated complex towards my 'mother'.]

I...am just...well... [Voice cracking.]

I should. Go.

[extractionfiend]

You're not wrong. But you won't. I've yet to properly dismiss you, after all. And I won't do that... [ She releases it, puts her whole foot along it, and puts pressure on it. ] ... until I'm... satisfied... with your answer.

[earlgreyme]

I...can't. Refuse. What you say.

[He has a COMPLEX, KUGA.]

[extractionfiend]

[ She puts her chin in her hand as she takes off some of the pressure. ] Why?

[earlgreyme]

I-I just can't.

You're too much like. You know.

[extractionfiend]

[ Cue one totally fake head tilt of curiosity. ] Hmm? Who?

[earlgreyme]

You know very well who!

My. [...Don't call her mother to anyone else, don't do that, that's not good.]

Miss Sakuma.

[extractionfiend]

Your mother. [ She pulls a strand of hair behind her ear as she applies pressure again. ] I called her as much before, being well aware of your... unique circumstances.

Though I have to say, I didn't think she was that terrifying a creature... [ a chuckle ] Or perhaps not so terrifying, depending on your nature.

[earlgreyme]

S-she is not terrifying, M-mother just.

I am just inclined to listen, when she speaks, and your [Ahh, no, not pressure!] t-tone and.. candor are.. so similar...

[extractionfiend]

[ Aw, now you sound like your other mother! ]

So do you get this way when you're with her, too?

[earlgreyme]

No.

You are like my mother but.

Not my mother. So it is different. [And worse.]

[extractionfiend]

Ah... That's almost too bad. That puts you just one step up above being completely irredeemable trash.

[earlgreyme]

I am not like that! [Yes he is.

His parents are strong, in him.

All three of them.]

[extractionfiend]

[ She leans in, and when she does the weight of it is felt all throughout. ]

No. You are. Very strongly so... [ annd there's the grind ] Just like your mother and father.

[earlgreyme]

[He gasps, and shudders heavily.]

I'm. Not.

I'm. Very. Restrained.

I have self control!

[extractionfiend]

Oh? Is that so...

[ It seems like she's going to relent, but no. She's just moving so she can move her focus lower. ]

That just means I'll get the satisfaction of tearing that away.

[earlgreyme]

P-please do not!

[PANIC.]

[extractionfiend]

Hmph. Don't worry. I don't intend to do any lasting damage. You're our most promising student, after all.

[earlgreyme]

[Don't praise him, dammit! Even weird praise! Now he's calming down!

Listen to that low dog sound, though.]

[extractionfiend]

[ What, is his tail thumping against something? ]

Believe me, I understand completely. I was one of the Academy's best. [ Although there's no record of her at this one. ] Talented beyond reason, beautiful and popular... The expectations and praised heaped upon me could only be described as "stifling."

[ After what probably seems like an eternity to him, she removes her foot entirely. She shifts to put both of her feet on the floor, then leans in, putting a crooked finger under his chin. ]

That's why I know exactly what you need. A breather.

[earlgreyme]

A-a breather?

Like.

Release.

[Cause that sounds pretty good now, admittedly.]

[extractionfiend]

Yes. That's right.

[ And now she's going to do the unpardonable: a more tender touch, with her moving her hand from his chin to her bringing up her thumb to his cheek with a smoothing motion. ]

If I'm not wrong—and I'm certain I'm not—then you perform both at school and at home. You've no real place to relieve your tension. This causes you untold stress when you're presented with something that you want, but only "should not" have.

[earlgreyme]

[Oh goodness, you're an utter monster, Kuga.

The dog whimpering continues, cause he doesn't even want to admit that.]

That is.

Not inaccurate.

[extractionfiend]

[ If you think that's bad, just look at her sympathetic face. It's the kind one would call "frighteningly genuine," which... is kind of a problem, when you think about those two words being brought together. ]

That's a lot to expect out of a young person, however exceptional they may be. Hence, I'd like to offer to trade out the tutoring you don't need for the relief that you do.