The "Songbird" Roleplay

Part 3

(Turns out I barely edited this one... jeez, I really need to go back over these at some point.)

(Also... assault warning... I think?)

Bunny: I hate him...I hate him so much...
WHY DID I MAKE YOU!!!

SF: "I do come from the deepest darkest part of your mind, dear....don't worry, I won't be too much of a problem. :)"

Maestro: Yes, 'tis a problem since I didn't want thee in my brain to begin with!

SF: "do you really want to start this up again, my love... because you know fell is still taking care of his problems and won't be here to save you again."

Maestro: I'll choose not to, and please refrain from calling me love or making any sort of attempt at endearing names. Good day. *He brushes himself off and begins to walk away in a very irritated manner.*

SF: As you wish..."Hot stuff".. *he's starting to find it amusing to press maestros buttons.*

Maestro: *He suddenly stopped in his tracks.* ....... What... did thee.... *He slowly turns around as he speaks, his blushing face filled with rage.* .... call me...?

SF: "A term used by today's general public as a means to describe one's physical appearance and even attraction towards the- Oh! You mean the word! "Hot stuff"....yes, well there you go..." * he says this with one of his eyes is closed and the other at half-mast.... he's smirking at how easily flustered maestro gets.*

Maestro: *He gets even more peeved as this blunt demonic summon of a monster, unequivocally just repeated this word* My word-- *You can tell he's losing his cool as he shook with his anger and a desperate attempt to calm his tone of voice.* ..... aren't thee an audacious devil..... *He gives a rather angry smile.* .....

SF: "My, my, I'm so happy you have noticed, my love... and here I thought I was losing your attention to that "savage"...is that what you called him?...you know, it was quite hard to hear you with him nuzzling you all over while you let him listen to your soul....feeling his arms wrap around you... But whatever the case, you really shouldn't be so angered...it doesn't suit you. It's actually a compliment :)" *he gives maestro what could be called swap's "innocent smile"....though it was far from innocent.*

Maestro: *His rage turned into shock* H-how did thee... *this made him look at his own chest when he was reminded of his soul, placing a hand on it. Then it suddenly sinks in to him, what took place and all that has happened. This makes him go bright blue, blushing with embarrassment at how Swapfell described it from his perspective.* T-thou... thou were there....?

SF: "I wasn't really as far as you two thought I was... I saw everything that happened between you two, and I must say...I never took you to be the cuddling type...*He chuckles darkly.*..you actually seemed to even be enjoying yourself in the arms of such a "savage"....letting him encompass you with his soul....allowing the warmth of his body to take you over...that cute little flustered look you got on your face...the same one you're making now. Makes me wonder how else your body responses to slight... touches..."*he gives a quick flick of his finger, running it up Maestro's spine and allowing his magic to give maestro a slight shock... nothing painful.*

Maestro: *This made him jolt, and he jumped forward away from the demon, giving a small whimper. He then turned around to face him, still flustered due to the obvious fact that Swapfell was embarrassing him on purpose* S-Stop that! *He wrapped his arms around himself, disgusted* Don't thee dare touch me again!! *His eyes turn into upside-down note, expressing his distress. The notion of contamination begins to invade his thoughts* Hast thou any idea how long I sanitized myself and how many times it had taken me to scrub before I felt like all those intrepid germs thee and that savage might have transferred onto me had come off?!