// considering a persona 5 au of cass for bsky. any thoughts chat

// considering a persona 5 au of cass for bsky. any thoughts chat

// i love interaction bait!!!

hah. yeah, same. we'd make a good team then.

ha! no, don't worry, i'll pay. i'm sure we could totally outrun the cops, though.

[ what's wrong with being a little cheesy now and again? ] ...cool. we should go out sometime.

that i do. [ one more hard smack to her rear, letting it shake in her hand a bit, before leading her on. her hand doesn't move, even as they step back into public. ]

you're free to. just remember what'll happen. [ she chuckles softly to herself. ] now. did you wanna head back to your place or not?

i didn't say you were. i just said that you don't want to be seen that way. so you hide any bit of you that isn't this image you put out to the world. [ she tilts her head. ] you tried before, and you failed. you know that of all people, you can't kill me.

no. you put on that face because you fear showing the world your true one. you don't want to be seen as weak. [ a hum. hypocrite. ] your true one is much softer than that. when the chips are down, you bend, not break. i've seen it myself. there's nothing wrong with that.

...i did. that doesn't make it any more right or wrong. i'm the judge, not the executioner. [ she smiles back, a bit. ] you can't. all we can do is move forward. ...and i wasn't lying. i do like you.

and? what's so wrong about that? you're cute when you're not acting so haughty all the time. [ another squeeze, as she leans in. ] i like when you show me your true face.

honey. you're absolutely that cute. every time i flirt with you, you melt so damn easy. i can't get enough of it. [ a little smirk. ] makes me want to let you do more than just give me a squeeze.

honey. you look like someone's spray painted you red. you're in no position to make any sort of call like that. [ a little grin. ] i like you better this way, honestly.

you are? mm, interesting. [ a hum. ] no, i just think you're adorable. doesn't have to do with the green.

oh really? what makes you say that? [ she's basically hitting the :3 face right now. she knows exactly what she's fucking doing. ]

if you'd like. i'm just going with whatever works best, hun~

[ snrk. ] yeah, okay. i'd love to see you try.

oh, i'm terrified, hun. and what, pray tell, is my place exactly? [ a tilt of her head. she's oh so very curious. eliza does look adorable flushed like that, she can't help but entertain things. ]

mm. maybe we can make it a double date then. [ a little smile. ] and really let you be the star of the evening, for once.

that's just it. i've just done it more. coming up on... what, seven? eight? don't get me wrong, i certainly don't enjoy it, but... [ she frowns softly. ] ...trust is a hard thing to give. for what it's worth, i'm sorry.

oh, like you tried last time? yeah, real tough girl, you are. i never said you were docile, honey. [ she looks rather unbothered. ] but you certainly are pathetic. thinking you have any sort of chance. [ a harder swat now, really pressing in. ]

...i'unno why everyone keeps calling it hard. it really isn't.

...i'unno, she sure seems to think so. [ a hum. ] ...mm, hope she doesn't mind the competition~

[ she simply raises an eyebrow at that. ] you think you're a challenge, baby? no, you're just the latest in line. i tame brats like you plenty. [ a small sigh. ] honestly, it's nice you give me any pushback at all. you're only a /little/ pathetic.

... [ a beat. ] that's it? [ ...okay, that's maybe a little dry of a response. ] ...sorry, no, i understand what you're getting at. i just... you built it up to be more... severe, i guess. i... kinda get it, honestly.

[ she reaches her hand down again and swats at the woman's rear, looking at her with a slight smirk reemerging. ] maybe i should take you back to the throne and put you right back where you belong. maybe i /will/ take those pictures, make sure everyone knows just what you are.

...you sound close. i'm happy for you. [ a genuine, soft smile at that. with how much stress battat constantly seems to be under, it's nice to hear there is genuinely care there. ]

and yet you're the one debasing yourself with cheap insults. i'm wounded. [ she places a hand at her chest, shaking her head mournfully. ] i think someone needs some proper punishment, for behavior like that.

...then. tell you what. i share mine, you share yours?

[ that she has. ] oh, she's the one that started drooling the second i bent over a little bit. yeah, we've met. [ a little chuckle, and a smile. ] that's really cool, though. tv business must be pretty cutthroat work.

[ she simply looks at her for a moment. ] honey, i think you're maybe the worst person to say anything about what's childish and what isn't. [ she can't help a little laugh to herself. ]

intentionally. generally i like to keep what i do to myself. easier that way. ...somehow i feel that you won't judge, though.

[ she raises an eyebrow. ] and i'm to believe you can't do that? have i overestimated your capabilities...?

[ it's not often her hand is the bigger one. cute. for now, the two set off in companionable silence for a while. eventually, though, cass breaks the silence. ] so, what do you do for work, if you don't mind my asking?

awesome. then... care for a walk? [ she backs away, offering a hand for the journey. ] it's a few blocks east.

// they can look i think :>

[ not just an animal, let's not mince words. a pet. caged just as cass likes. ] oh, some of them couldn't. they're not me, after all. buuuut... you'd be a very good girl if you behaved for them. after all, you wouldn't want to make me sad, would you?~

seafood. very good pick. i actually know a place not too far from here. great stuff, they source it locally too. sound good?

me? never. god forbid i want to show my friends the cute little thing i've claimed for myself. i bet they'd love seeing how cute you are. imagine it. not just me. all of them seeing how good a girl you are for me. how sweet, how obedient...~ maybe they'd want a turn too, hm?

good girl. now, anywhere in particular you'd like to go this evening? like i said, it's on me, so don't worry too much.

[ cute. she can't help but let her smirk slash a bit wider. ] who said it was for me?

hah. no, i just don't like attention i'm not ready for. [ a smirk. ] but i've figured you out. funnily enough, i like attention just fine. maybe i should take a picture next time i'm on the throne. you do look so very pretty like that.

breathe, hun. don't want to crack that pretty face on the floor if i can help it. [ a low chuckle. not her fault she's good at what she does. ]

ha! and you think i am? [ a small hum. ] i think we both understand the weight of what we've done. i just don't think you're a /bad/ person despite it. sometimes a "good person" just isn't what's needed, though.

i don't think you heard me. [ the hand around her tightens just a bit. the bloodless hand. the hand that she can never truly defeat. you cannot kill what is already dead. ] behave. or i can make this quite the scene. you know i'm veeeeery good on stage~

mm. i dunno, you're not half bad. [ a grin, as she leans in a little more. her hand carefully runs down her side, to rest at her hip. ] pleasure to meet you more officially, battat. i'm cass.

me? you're the one that keeps lying to yourself. you're the one that keeps convincing yourself you have a chance. [ her hand snakes down, from her side down to her hip... then a little further. squeeze. ] you're mine. and i expect you to behave.

good taste, hun. i think we'll get along swimmingly then. [ she leans in a touch, dropping her voice to a murmur. ] if that nickname i keep hearing is any indication, that is. what was it... thippins?