Atlas park
Seraph residence.
Tish pocketed the elevator key as it reached the penthouse level and stepped out, it had been a pretty boring day for her so far, so she decided to see if Seraph was up for smacking around a few goons or something.
She paused outside Seraph's workshop and ran her hands along the door, it was kind of funny that he had installed a door that looked like it should have been part of some medieval castle. Tracing out the pattern he had taught her, there was a click as it unlocked and she let her self in.
As she entered the workshop, she paused at the sight that greeted her. Seraph without a shirt, offering his hand to Enynn. Who was currently climbing out of his forge. Naked.
Slowly she made her way across the room and tapped Seraph on the shoulder.
He turned and looked down at Tish, seeing her expression. "Um, En, can you give us a moment?"
"Sure, I'll be in the kitchen." She replied scooping up her cloths and walking out.
When En had left, Tish turned back to Seraph lofting one of two furrowed brows.
Seraph ran his hand through his hair. "I can explain this Tish, for starters, it's not what it looks like."
Tish crossed her arms. "Okay, then you have another reason for why there was a naked woman in your workshop?"
"Believe it or not, she powers the forge."
"Wait... she dose what?"
Seraph wandered over to a nearby couch and dropped down on it. "En helps me work on some of my projects, she can generate a heat that I need. In return, she can cut lose with out worrying about burning down a city block."
"That's all?"
"Pretty much, we help each other out."
She sat down next to him. "And she was naked why?"
Seraph shifted, blushing slightly. "Well, when she generates that much heat, normal cloth would vaporise."
Pinching the bridge of her nose, Tish let out a sigh. "Let me see if I've got this straight. You get En to strip down and hop in your forge so you can work on magic armor and whatnot and she gets to fire off with out worrying about property damage."
"Yeah, that's it."
Tish taped her foot for a bit. "And the reason you never thought to tell me of this before?"
Seraph hung his head. "I wasn't sure how to explain it with out putting my foot in my mouth... or screwing up."
"You know... you probably should have told me." She lent over and scuffed his hair. "I'm gonna talk to En, get her side of the story."
"You don't trust me?"
"I do trust you, but I find it's best to hear both sides before casting judgment." Tish wrinkled her nose and poked her tongue out at him. "and it'll give you time to have a shower, ya reek."
"Okay, okay." Seraph pulled himself off the couch. "I'll clean up. Just... don't get into a fight with En, okay? My insurance no longer covers damage by fire anymore."
Tish smirked slyly "not making any promises but I'll try not to." Climbing off the couch.
***
She found En in the kitchen, draped over a chair staring absent-minded at the ceiling.
She grinned as she saw Tish. "Sooo, I take it you want to talk to me?"
Tish nodded. "For starters, I want to hear your take on the deal you and him have."
En shrugged. "He gets heat he needs to do his work and I get to let off some pent up energy."
"And he doesn't try anything?"
En let out a sigh. "No, he gets so focused on his work I don't think he notices I'm there at times."
Tish shifted slightly. "Wait, so you do want something with him?"
"It would be of been nice... but I don't think he would go with it. He seams like a one woman man." En looked back up to the ceiling, before looking back at Tish, her mood swiching. "so, got any embarrassing stories about him ya want to share?"
***
As Seraph headed down the stairs, he heard laughing coming from the kitchen, which worried him more than if he heard fighting. He heard Tish's voice. "So, that's how he got those scar?"
"Oh yeah, one day just lent of the forge and grabbed, good thing I didn't squeeze." Seraph paused, in the doorway. Oh please don't tell me En told her about that? taking a deep breath he entered the kitchen
"Always wondered how he got that, he never wanted to talk about it."
"Wait, you've seen it?"
"Amongst other things." Tish looks up with a sly grin on her face. "Oh, hi Seraph, we've been having an interesting conversation."
"Er... um... " Seraph started felling like a trapped animal. "What... sort of things have you been talking about?"
Tish looked at En and laughed. "Ooh, this and that. But don't worry, we won't tell anyone about the fact you have En's finger prints on your ass."
En grinned back. "We also came to an agreement, Tish has said it's okay that I keep helping you in the forge, just as long I don't try anything."
Seraph looked at Tish. "Wait... it's okay?"
With a slow nod Tish agreed with a loaded "Umhum."
En giggled at the sight of Seraph being cowed by a woman nearly half his height.
Seraph took a step back. "Er.. that all?"
Tish looked thoughtful for a moment. "For now" she flashed him a slightly worrying grin.
Seraph's smiled slightly. Well, they didn't burn anything and i'm not being yelled at... so i guess I didn't fuck things up to badly. He caught a glimpse of Tish's expression. Or maybe I did.
***
This was somethin I started a while ago, but only recently finished it. As always, thanks to the people that let me write their toons and Enjoy
Seraph residence.
Tish pocketed the elevator key as it reached the penthouse level and stepped out, it had been a pretty boring day for her so far, so she decided to see if Seraph was up for smacking around a few goons or something.
She paused outside Seraph's workshop and ran her hands along the door, it was kind of funny that he had installed a door that looked like it should have been part of some medieval castle. Tracing out the pattern he had taught her, there was a click as it unlocked and she let her self in.
As she entered the workshop, she paused at the sight that greeted her. Seraph without a shirt, offering his hand to Enynn. Who was currently climbing out of his forge. Naked.
Slowly she made her way across the room and tapped Seraph on the shoulder.
He turned and looked down at Tish, seeing her expression. "Um, En, can you give us a moment?"
"Sure, I'll be in the kitchen." She replied scooping up her cloths and walking out.
When En had left, Tish turned back to Seraph lofting one of two furrowed brows.
Seraph ran his hand through his hair. "I can explain this Tish, for starters, it's not what it looks like."
Tish crossed her arms. "Okay, then you have another reason for why there was a naked woman in your workshop?"
"Believe it or not, she powers the forge."
"Wait... she dose what?"
Seraph wandered over to a nearby couch and dropped down on it. "En helps me work on some of my projects, she can generate a heat that I need. In return, she can cut lose with out worrying about burning down a city block."
"That's all?"
"Pretty much, we help each other out."
She sat down next to him. "And she was naked why?"
Seraph shifted, blushing slightly. "Well, when she generates that much heat, normal cloth would vaporise."
Pinching the bridge of her nose, Tish let out a sigh. "Let me see if I've got this straight. You get En to strip down and hop in your forge so you can work on magic armor and whatnot and she gets to fire off with out worrying about property damage."
"Yeah, that's it."
Tish taped her foot for a bit. "And the reason you never thought to tell me of this before?"
Seraph hung his head. "I wasn't sure how to explain it with out putting my foot in my mouth... or screwing up."
"You know... you probably should have told me." She lent over and scuffed his hair. "I'm gonna talk to En, get her side of the story."
"You don't trust me?"
"I do trust you, but I find it's best to hear both sides before casting judgment." Tish wrinkled her nose and poked her tongue out at him. "and it'll give you time to have a shower, ya reek."
"Okay, okay." Seraph pulled himself off the couch. "I'll clean up. Just... don't get into a fight with En, okay? My insurance no longer covers damage by fire anymore."
Tish smirked slyly "not making any promises but I'll try not to." Climbing off the couch.
***
She found En in the kitchen, draped over a chair staring absent-minded at the ceiling.
She grinned as she saw Tish. "Sooo, I take it you want to talk to me?"
Tish nodded. "For starters, I want to hear your take on the deal you and him have."
En shrugged. "He gets heat he needs to do his work and I get to let off some pent up energy."
"And he doesn't try anything?"
En let out a sigh. "No, he gets so focused on his work I don't think he notices I'm there at times."
Tish shifted slightly. "Wait, so you do want something with him?"
"It would be of been nice... but I don't think he would go with it. He seams like a one woman man." En looked back up to the ceiling, before looking back at Tish, her mood swiching. "so, got any embarrassing stories about him ya want to share?"
***
As Seraph headed down the stairs, he heard laughing coming from the kitchen, which worried him more than if he heard fighting. He heard Tish's voice. "So, that's how he got those scar?"
"Oh yeah, one day just lent of the forge and grabbed, good thing I didn't squeeze." Seraph paused, in the doorway. Oh please don't tell me En told her about that? taking a deep breath he entered the kitchen
"Always wondered how he got that, he never wanted to talk about it."
"Wait, you've seen it?"
"Amongst other things." Tish looks up with a sly grin on her face. "Oh, hi Seraph, we've been having an interesting conversation."
"Er... um... " Seraph started felling like a trapped animal. "What... sort of things have you been talking about?"
Tish looked at En and laughed. "Ooh, this and that. But don't worry, we won't tell anyone about the fact you have En's finger prints on your ass."
En grinned back. "We also came to an agreement, Tish has said it's okay that I keep helping you in the forge, just as long I don't try anything."
Seraph looked at Tish. "Wait... it's okay?"
With a slow nod Tish agreed with a loaded "Umhum."
En giggled at the sight of Seraph being cowed by a woman nearly half his height.
Seraph took a step back. "Er.. that all?"
Tish looked thoughtful for a moment. "For now" she flashed him a slightly worrying grin.
Seraph's smiled slightly. Well, they didn't burn anything and i'm not being yelled at... so i guess I didn't fuck things up to badly. He caught a glimpse of Tish's expression. Or maybe I did.
***
This was somethin I started a while ago, but only recently finished it. As always, thanks to the people that let me write their toons and Enjoy