Samasu, Saikou [ 狭間朱, 最高 ] (
supremesaikou) wrote2009-05-17 12:31 pm
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... I think this Saikou-sama might have a lot to think about.
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... Last night was... Certainly different. Different, different, different. I don't remember exactly what happened... I think a part of it was a shock to this Saikou-sama, after all.
I remember that cute girl... Strange one, going and dueling me. Kept getting odd thoughts during it... About how I never make any of the food... About how I don't have a child... About how I'm not completely female... Strange, strange, strange thoughts!
And then they... Turned into that horrible being? And I think something else. That part seemed blanked out, quite odd, quite odd. Noriko-sama was there. She seemed almost nice, and then...
That horrible being appeared again. I remember feeling like everything was plastic... That I was just a doll... Just for Noriko-sama. Just for Allen... Just a doll... Them talking about how I don't have any "sense of self". What would they mean by that, anyway!? I have more than enough sense of self! After all, I would be... Acting or thinking the way I do, if I didn't have anything like that, but...
... I think they might have started dueling at some point. I remember being dragged, and waking up basically standing on the field. Facing him. I still felt odd, but... There was a odd sort of power. It was almost comforting. Even though that horrible being was the one who was giving the commands... I almost liked it. Being able to destroy in a hit. ... And then there's the fact that the way they did it, I also got to look more feminine. Sure, the parts just seemed... Fake.
But they were a lot more than what I had. Noriko-sama even noticed me touching where I did have those hips... How embarrassing.
... And then of course during the duel, that heroism-obsessed idiot went and killed me so many times... Using Honest three times... I really have to wonder what was going through their mind. What if that actually killed me, seeing as it was me...?! What would he have done, going and destroying me for the sake of "saving" me?!
This is why that heroism nonsense is just that...
... Maybe I should kick him out of bed tonight.
... At the least, now because of all of this writing... I might actually remember what went and happened.
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... Last night was... Certainly different. Different, different, different. I don't remember exactly what happened... I think a part of it was a shock to this Saikou-sama, after all.
I remember that cute girl... Strange one, going and dueling me. Kept getting odd thoughts during it... About how I never make any of the food... About how I don't have a child... About how I'm not completely female... Strange, strange, strange thoughts!
And then they... Turned into that horrible being? And I think something else. That part seemed blanked out, quite odd, quite odd. Noriko-sama was there. She seemed almost nice, and then...
That horrible being appeared again. I remember feeling like everything was plastic... That I was just a doll... Just for Noriko-sama. Just for Allen... Just a doll... Them talking about how I don't have any "sense of self". What would they mean by that, anyway!? I have more than enough sense of self! After all, I would be... Acting or thinking the way I do, if I didn't have anything like that, but...
... I think they might have started dueling at some point. I remember being dragged, and waking up basically standing on the field. Facing him. I still felt odd, but... There was a odd sort of power. It was almost comforting. Even though that horrible being was the one who was giving the commands... I almost liked it. Being able to destroy in a hit. ... And then there's the fact that the way they did it, I also got to look more feminine. Sure, the parts just seemed... Fake.
But they were a lot more than what I had. Noriko-sama even noticed me touching where I did have those hips... How embarrassing.
... And then of course during the duel, that heroism-obsessed idiot went and killed me so many times... Using Honest three times... I really have to wonder what was going through their mind. What if that actually killed me, seeing as it was me...?! What would he have done, going and destroying me for the sake of "saving" me?!
This is why that heroism nonsense is just that...
... Maybe I should kick him out of bed tonight.
... At the least, now because of all of this writing... I might actually remember what went and happened.
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But it still doesn't mean that it isn't shallow, or have anything deeper than just a shattered sense of self-confidence or some nonsense yearning for how I used to look...
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You don't think I don't wish I could still be 16?
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... That's something a bit different. That is "youth", while mine is just... Physical form. ... In fact, isn't that monster a bit older than my listed age...?
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I think so?
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Considering that it was the body they have, that I was in, when I looked like that, then I'd still be remembering the older body. So it would be different, different, different.
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It's still a bit... Vain that I do want to look like that. Especially when I was "perfection"... Mff.
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Besides, I think it might be better for everyone involved if you eventually choose one set of genitals over the other, dear.
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