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thefolksbetween) wrote2009-06-28 05:15 pm
thefolksbetween) wrote2009-06-28 05:15 pm
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Shower Time - Tsunade
Who: Tsunade
What: Thoughts on a perverted friend… while in a shower --- No it’s not like that.
Where: Edelverse still
Rating: PG
Status: Unedited
If only he wasn’t so blunt about it. The peeking and peeping, the spying on her, or others with a set of breasts. If only he wasn’t so needlessly sneaky she might actually not have minded so much. At the moment though, she was burning red in the cheeks, and was about to pummel the man to a pulp if he didn’t stop it.
Shower time. She was standing in the stream of lukewarm water, a bar of soap given to her to clean up some, the stalls dirty feeling and old. There was no door, of course, why would they do that and save humanity? No, there was no door, but at least there were some side walls to hide in.
It wasn’t as if she were modest or anything. She didn’t really care for modesty in general. She was, after all, a ninja. But for some reason it was a life long annoyance to have Jiraiya peeping on her from a distance. Like she had just caught him doing not two seconds ago.
Rubbing the thick bar of soap over her skin she felt her grip tighten on it, her face set in annoyance. Some protector he was! It couldn’t be helped though, could it? He’d always been bad about it. Perhaps she should be flattered?
Standing there, washing up she thought about it… about him. Why was it that he annoyed her so much? He was… attractive. She’d admitted that to herself some time ago. Attractive and someone she trusted with everything. Really, she shouldn’t let it bother her so much that he peeped. Yes, flattered; that’s what she should be.
For a fleeting moment she could even imagine herself wrapped up in his arms, held close and--- she twitched, hearing a familiar ‘Ooo-hoo’ perverted deep chuckle from a distance. Her fist clenched the soap bar, she turned, raised her hand and threw it.
He’d get one good flashed glance of her curved body and soaped breasts, just a tease maybe… before the soap bar caught him square in the mouth, lodging into his perverted smiling teeth. She leaned out, glaring and yelled. “I will break you, Jiraiya!” in a demonically menacing tone, before turning back to the cooling water, washing the soap off her body and finishing her shower.
After a long moment she was smiling again, feeling satisfied.
What: Thoughts on a perverted friend… while in a shower --- No it’s not like that.
Where: Edelverse still
Rating: PG
Status: Unedited
If only he wasn’t so blunt about it. The peeking and peeping, the spying on her, or others with a set of breasts. If only he wasn’t so needlessly sneaky she might actually not have minded so much. At the moment though, she was burning red in the cheeks, and was about to pummel the man to a pulp if he didn’t stop it.
Shower time. She was standing in the stream of lukewarm water, a bar of soap given to her to clean up some, the stalls dirty feeling and old. There was no door, of course, why would they do that and save humanity? No, there was no door, but at least there were some side walls to hide in.
It wasn’t as if she were modest or anything. She didn’t really care for modesty in general. She was, after all, a ninja. But for some reason it was a life long annoyance to have Jiraiya peeping on her from a distance. Like she had just caught him doing not two seconds ago.
Rubbing the thick bar of soap over her skin she felt her grip tighten on it, her face set in annoyance. Some protector he was! It couldn’t be helped though, could it? He’d always been bad about it. Perhaps she should be flattered?
Standing there, washing up she thought about it… about him. Why was it that he annoyed her so much? He was… attractive. She’d admitted that to herself some time ago. Attractive and someone she trusted with everything. Really, she shouldn’t let it bother her so much that he peeped. Yes, flattered; that’s what she should be.
For a fleeting moment she could even imagine herself wrapped up in his arms, held close and--- she twitched, hearing a familiar ‘Ooo-hoo’ perverted deep chuckle from a distance. Her fist clenched the soap bar, she turned, raised her hand and threw it.
He’d get one good flashed glance of her curved body and soaped breasts, just a tease maybe… before the soap bar caught him square in the mouth, lodging into his perverted smiling teeth. She leaned out, glaring and yelled. “I will break you, Jiraiya!” in a demonically menacing tone, before turning back to the cooling water, washing the soap off her body and finishing her shower.
After a long moment she was smiling again, feeling satisfied.