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Tada!!!

yay! thank you

do you want to be the stalker or do you want me to be the stalker?

It is really no problem at all, First off are we wanting to keep it OG? like Male stalker and female...love interest? or female stalker with male love interest?

Either way I could play both so it really depends on who you prefer to be or rather which type of character you're more comfortable playing.

Female stalker with male love interest sounds good. If possible I'd like to play the Male love interest. Do you want to make character templates or dive right into the story and discover/make more about the characters as we go?

I personally like character templates so I can refer back if needed. how else do we want to start, though? How should they meet?

hmmm? I'm not sure how they should meet. what's the setting and age of the characters? like if it's a work setting maybe the FMC is my characters client or if it's a school setting they could 'bump' into eachother, or even at a park.

I also prefer character templates but I'll have to work on mine later once I'm on my computer

Personally I'm thinking more of the adult variety so I can vibe with the work setting thing, I like that.

I also have to do my sketch on my computer so once work is over I'll be doing that.

First name: Satori

Meaning: Enlightenment

Middle name: Esper

Meaning: Sophisticated

Last name: Kamari

Meaning: Moon

Nickname: Tori

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance:


Hair: Long black hair, reaches just above her waist

eyes: Bluish grey

build: Lean, short (5'4"), hourglass figure

~Theme~Song: Will you love me when I'm dead - Amira Elfeky

Personality: She is fun, flirty, sweet and kind. However she is also dominant, controlling, playful and enjoys the thrill of the hunt. She is definitely one for playing games or playing with people for the sake of her boredom. Once she has her mind set on something she is determined to get it, regardless of what that might be or who has to get hurt in the process. She does not hurt innocent people for the sake of hurting people however if someone crosses her she will put them in their place.

Likes:
☻ Reading
☻ Taking control of situations
☻ Flirting
☻ doing things for the reaction
☻ weapons

Dislikes:
☹ being told what to do
☹ not getting what she has her mind set on
☹ being yelled at/raising voices
☹ two faced people

Fears:
✗ Losing her passions

First Name: Kaito (ocean: soar)

Middle Name: Ryosuke (good help)

Last name: Nakahara (middle plain /hill)

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Ethnicity: Mother is Irish while His father is Japanese.

Appearance:

Hair: Light brown (although he’s known to sometimes dye colour streaks in it)

Eyes: Dark brown

Build: Muscular, average height (5’7),

Personality: Kind and compassionate, believes that people are inherently good but they just make bad decisions, loves to talk, like he's a real chatterbox except for when he’s nervous. Gets flustered easily but he’s always ready to help and always up for an adventure often forgetting other tasks he has to do. He cannot stand the slightest act of injustice, he’ll do rash things that might make the situation worse trying to stop any and all injustice.

Likes
His job (carpentry)
Adventures
Having a conversation
Mint tea
Folklore
Food

Dislikes
Injustice
When people are bad
Being flustered.
People insulting his family

Fears:
Death
The dark

awe he's so cute, okay okay so their connection how do they know one another. that's where we will start the story.

I think from a work setting, right? So maybe Satori has some problem with their floor/wall/frames/door...ect and Kaito is sent to fix it?

ooooh okay I like it! I can vibe with that.
do you wanna start then?

I stood in the workshop, reviewing my task list for the day. There was only one item. Apparently I needed to help out with some issues at a new client's place. The address was listed right below. Whoever they were had some creaky floorboards that they needed fixing and a few beams might need some work. Not a full job, but I'm glad to assist anyone. Grabbing my tools, I headed out. There was only one client today so I better not keep them waiting.

(I'm not sure if this is ok, if at anytime something seems to be incorrect or doesn't follow along please mention it that way I can correct any errors)

((Nope that works! Also I forgot to ask --trigger warnings, anything you don't like to write about or just no nos?))

Satori sat on her porch, a loose cardigan opened revealing her bikini top underneath. She had a large sun hat that covered most of her face. The heat was dreadful today, melting the ice in her tea and causing the condensation to slip down the side of the clear glass. She was nose deep in a book, waiting for the guy they'd said they were sending to her quaint little home. She inherited it from her grandmother yet there was still so much work to be done, starting with the floor and the dreadful squeaking. She could barely walk around her house in silence without being jump scared by the noise. She flipped through the pages of Credence while she waited. She only hoped they weren't sending her some old pervy man like they did for the lights.

Double-checking the address on his phone, Kaito stood at the end of the driveway sweating slightly under the blazing sun. There was a gorgeous lady with her sun hat shadowing her face, a loose cardigan on. She appeared to be lost in her book. Kaito couldn’t help but admire the peaceful scene, although he still needed to fix some squeaky floorboards. So not wanting to startle her, Kaito called out in a friendly tone, “Hey there, miss, are you the one with the squeaky floorboards?”


(( Generally non-con elements are a no for me but everything else is fine. Wbu anything we should avoid?))

((I had to look that up cause I was so lost for a second, but I understand now. I am okay with anything within reason.))

Satori's eyes darted up from her pages, eyes sparkling with amusement. She closed her book, placing it down onto her seat once she stood. Her full form exposed to him, tilting her hat back to give him a better look at her. She was surprised by him, he was young and he was handsome, something she could defiantly be entertained with. She stretched giving a soft whine in response. "Yes that would be me, you are earlier than I assumed. Either that or I was really lost in my novel." She said with a friendly smile. "Please come in, this heat is too much and you must be dying." She opened the door for him, stepping aside to let him in. "Do you like iced tea or lemonade?" She asked sweetly.

“Oh, thank you,” he says, his cheeks flushing. “Ummm, a lemonade sounds perfect.”
Up close, she’s even more striking than he’d originally thought, her hair reaching just above her waist and the most spectacular eyes. He forces his focus back to the task at hand. Focus, Kaito, he scolds himself internally, hoping to fix whatever problem quickly and leave before he makes himself look like a bigger fool.
“So, what was it that you needed fixed again? I heard something about squeaky floors?

Satori grinned at him, a devilish grin that could have men drop to their knees. Once he was inside she closed the door, sealing off the hot summer air and led him down the hall. "Yes, squeaky floors, they told me you were the best at what you do." She said, stopping in the middle of the hallway and turned to him. "This patch here," she said stepping down onto the floor as it began to squeal under her weight, even with her being so small. She sighed, stepping off and turned towards the kitchen. "I'll go fetch you a drink while you get started." She flashed him the same breathtaking smile before turning and heading off, making sure she swayed her body in the right ways to grasp his attention further.

Kaito blinked, his eyes quickly following her as she moved toward the kitchen. He tried to ignore the way his heartbeat had picked up—focusing on his tools and the task at hand seemed like the best course of action.
"Thank you, that sounds perfect." He cleared his throat before bending down to inspect the floorboard she’d mentioned. The squeak was definitely more pronounced now that he had his hands on it, and he could tell it would require some careful attention to fix properly. He set to work immediately, but his mind kept wandering back to the graceful way she’d moved.
Shaking his head, he muttered to himself, "Focus, Kaito. Focus." His hands worked methodically, removing the old nails that kept the board in place and assessing the best way to make sure the board would stop complaining with every step. It appeared that the floorboards were slightly loose and a nail wasn’t holding it together properly.
Kaito became absorbed in his work and immediately set on fixing it, he didn’t even need to replace anything, just re-install the same piece but slightly different.

Satori was watching him from the doorframe. His drink in her hand as she admired the way he worked, how he used his hands. A smirk touched her lips, he was beautiful, stunning really. When he began muttering to himself her smirk only widened. Kaito, what an interesting name for an interesting man. She waited until he was done installing before she spoke, not wishing to harm himself when she startled him. "Nice work, Kaito. You seem to work magic with your hands.." She purred, stepping behind him, her voice insinuating dirty ideas, hoping he would catch on so she could get his reaction. She handed him the cold glass of lemonade, her small hands visible to him, her soft flesh exposed. "My name is Satori Kamari."

“Oh! Uh—thank you!” He took the glass quickly, but his fingers fumbled, nearly spilling it. “I, uh... I didn’t mean to, um... do any magic or anything, I’m just—just doing my job,” he babbled, feeling heat rush to his face. "I—uh—I... didn’t think you’d be, um, right there, so close. Sorry if I—if I seem, uh, weird."He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, his eyes avoiding hers as he quickly tried to refocus on his tools, but his hands were trembling. He wasn’t sure whether to fix the floor faster or to just find a way to escape the room without embarrassing himself further.“Satori,” he repeated her name to himself, trying to steady his racing heart. “That’s a beautiful name...” he muttered, almost too quietly, but he hoped she hadn’t caught it.

Unfortunately, for him Satori did in fact hear it. She smiled, bent at the waist to watch beside him, from this angle he would have an excellent view of her chest from where he was. "It is really no problem at all, I should be the one who is thanking you." She purred seductively. "So," she began before taking a seat next to him on the floor. "I gave you my name, its only fair you give me yours." She batted her eyes at him innocently, unknowing to him she had ulterior motives.

Kaito felt a wave of relief wash over him that she didn’t seem to mind his stammering. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm while maintaining eye contact. “Oh, sorry about that, I didn’t introduce myself properly, I’m Kaito, Kaito Nakahara.” He offered a sheepish smile. “I can’t believe I really just came into your house and started working without even saying my name.”
He couldn’t help but notice the way she was looking at him, a playful gleam in her eyes. I really thought I said my name, I’m sure I heard her say it, Kaito thought, chalking it up to being too nervous and possibly how hot it was. “I... uh... Sorry about that... about not introducing myself.”

Satori grinned at him, a flirtatious one at that. "Such a sweet name...for a handsome face." She purred, turning her eyes to the floor where he was working. If she was right with the lack of her eyes on him he would turn his attention to her body before him, all men did. She purposely arched her chest forward a bit, keeping a close eye on him from the side to see if she was right. "It is no worries, Kaito Nakahara." She made her voice soft almost like a moan when she said his name, digging deeper for the reaction she wanted. She wanted to see if he was worth all the trouble, if he could cause a little trouble.

Kaito’s heart raced as her words hit him, his face flushing..“Uh, th-thank you,” he stammered, then quickly focused back on the floorboards, trying not to be too obvious. Is she really doing this?A playful grin tugged at his lips as he met her gaze again. “Well, you’re making it hard to focus, Satori,” he said with a teasing smile. “I think you might be more distracting than the floorboards.” He cleared his throat, trying to regain his bearings. “But, uh, thanks for the lemonade.It was really good.” His eyes wandered back to the work, but his mind was still half on her. “Is there anything else around here that needs fixing? I’ll try to focus, I promise.”

Satori grinned at him, loving the reaction she gave him. He was definitely worth all the trouble. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, looking at him with seductive eyes. "I apologize, I didn't realize i was such a problem for you. I will get out of your hair." she said as she gently caressed his hair, letting her touch linger. "I can't think of anything else at the moment that needs fixing, but if you have the time, I love to treat you for a drink, maybe dinner if you'd like." she giggled softly, stepping back as she leaned against the wall. "As a thank you for fixing my floors." There were tons of things she could use him for around here, having muscle like that would make everything so much easier. She just hoped he would take her offer, catching him the easy way over the hard way.

Kaito shifted, still flustered by her attention. He cleared his throat, trying to keep his cool, but it was hard when Satori's hand lingered so close. He nervously scratched the back of his neck. “Oh, uh, that’s really kind of you, but…” He hesitated, his eyes darting between her and the floor, his mind racing. “I-I’m just here to fix the floor, really. You know, I’ve got, uh, a lot of things to do today, and I wouldn’t want to take up any more of your time.”He gave her a half-hearted smile, his voice playful despite his nerves. “But, uh, maybe another time? I;d love to but… not while I’m i’m still working.. My boss would be mad..He trailed off, his words light and unsure. His gaze lingered on her for just a moment before he quickly looked away again, trying to focus back on the work forgetting he already finished it. “ I uh.. should actually be going now.. Thanks for the lemonade”.

Satori grinned on the inside, but her face looked soft and confused for him. "Oh wait, before you go!" she said softly, stopping him with the gentle hand on his arm. She handed over her phone to him, and a new contact page opened. "I'd love to have dinner with you but I'd need a way to get ahold of you, I feel like going through your work to reach you is kind of...stalkerish." she purred the last word, grinning as it played on her tongue. little did he know she was already there and this would just make it so much easier.

He handed the phone back, giving her a teasing grin. “Just don’t go sending me any creepy, stalker texts, alright? I won’t get any work done if you do.”Kaito rubbed the back of his neck, his voice lighter now. “And, uh, dinner sounds nice” He gave her a quick smile, his gaze lingering on her longer than he meant to.“Well, guess I’ll see you around, Satori,” he said, then turned to leave, but his mind was already back on her. This is going to be interesting., he thought as he headed out the door.

Satori smiled at him innocently, though her eyes held excitement. "I wouldn't dream of it." she purred before waving at him. "Enjoy the rest of your day, Sweetheart." She knew if all went well, she would be on his mind all day. And that was the exact goal

Kaito stepped out of the door, the sound of it closing behind him almost a physical relief. As he walked to his truck, he couldn’t help but replay the interaction in his mind. Her smile, the way her eyes seemed to linger on him a little longer than normal, and her soft, teasing voice. He shook his head, trying to clear the thoughts. He had a job to do, and the last thing he needed was to get distracted. The rest of the day was a blur. Every phone call he answered, every task he checked off his list, all felt like they took longer than usual. There was this...nagging thought, like a faint melody stuck in the back of his mind that he couldn’t quite shake off. Satori. Her face, her voice, the way she said "Sweetheart"—it all lingered there, just beneath the surface. His coworkers noticed. “You okay, Kaito?” one of them asked, raising an eyebrow when Kaito spaced out during a meeting.“Oh, yeah, just... didn’t get much sleep last night,” Kaito lied, giving a quick smile. “Been a long day already.”But even as he tried to focus on the task at hand, his mind kept wandering back to her, the way she held herself with such confidence. And then there was the phone number exchange. That had been a game changer. His mind kept drifting back to her, and time passed faster than he expected. By the time he glanced at the clock, it was already 6 PM. He hadn’t even realized how the day had flown by, lost in thoughts of Satori and their brief encounter.

Satori had moved from her front porch back inside her home. She was pleased with how things left with Kaito, knowing it would only be time before she had him crawling back to her craving more. She had set up her laptop in the dining room as she began to gather as much information on him as she could which happened to be quite a bit with her skill in this already. She was able to obtain from his name alone; his address, his birthplace, his workplace event he hospital he was born in. She knew the make and model of his car and his schedule. She grinned widely as she opened her phone to his contact. She debated for a few moments on whether she should call or text him, in the end deciding a message would be more interesting.
Hey there Sweetheart, how was work today? I hope you hadn't forgotten about me with your busy day. I just wanted to see if you were still up for dinner or maybe if you wanted a rain check?
She put the phone down after sending her message. She always enjoyed a game of cat and mouse, and the game just began.

Kaito glanced at his phone quickly reading, than re-reading the message satori sent. She called me sweetheart “ I must be dreaming” he mutters not loud enough for anyone to hear. “Hi work was ok, how was the rest of your day?” He waited a minute carefully thinking through how next message “I would never be able to forget about you love, you’re unforgettable, I’m still up for dinner if you are?”

Satori grinned reading his messages, he was so pure, so innocent, she would change that.
My day was lonely after you left. I had to read to get my thoughts off breaking my floor to have you come fix it again.
She bit her lip, he thought her unforgettable. If he only knew. She waited a little bit before responding to his second message, leaving him on edge.
Sweetheart I am always up for dinner if you're there as my date. When and where?
She was determined to leave him withering with the need of her, hook him like a fish before reeling him in slowly.

Kaito stared at his phone for a moment, his heart skipping a beat as he reread her message. Always up for dinner if you're there as my date. His mind raced, his palms a little clammy. He hadn’t expected her to be so forward. Or so... playful. He ran his fingers through his hair, biting his lip. His thoughts tangled. After a few moments of indecision, he started typing.
"Well, I guess I should count myself lucky," he typed with a lighthearted chuckle, trying to mask the nervousness creeping up his spine. "I’d love to be your date. How about 7:00? I know a nice little place down the street." He hit send before he could second guess himself, setting the phone down and leaning back in his chair. His mind immediately went to that teasing grin of hers, the way her voice had sounded. Everything about her was perfect.
Was he making a mistake? Probably. But was he excited? Absolutely.

Satori grinned with his confirmation on their plans. She hadn't expected him to be so willing but was thankful for it. She pushed her hair to the side before answering him back.
Alright, sweetheart, text me the address, and I will meet you there! it's a date.
She smirked, looking at the time and realized she had less than an hour to come together a breathtaking outfit for him. She sighed, getting out of her seat as she closed her laptop and made her way to her room. She had a little burst of energy in her steps, she was excited.

Kaito stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his shirt for what felt like the hundredth time. He wasn't sure why he was so nervous. Maybe it was the way Satori had looked at him, or the teasing tone in her voice. Something about her had thrown him off balance.He settled on a simple, dark button-up shirt and jeans, something casual but still a step up from his usual work attire. He ran a hand through his hair and grabbed his keys. "You got this," he muttered to himself, taking one last look in the mirror before heading out the door.When he arrived at the restaurant, his nerves kicked in again. He found a table by the window, ordered a drink, and glanced at the clock. He was a little early, but he figured it would give him a moment to calm his thoughts. He couldn't stop replaying their conversation in his head—her smile, the way she'd called him "Sweetheart."

Satori had taken a cab, all part of her plan to keep him on her for the end of the night. A gentleman wouldn't allow a lady to walk home alone in the dark.
She pushed her hair back behind her shoulder. She was wearing a tight black cocktail dress. It snug against her curves just the right way as it rounded her breasts and ass. It rested at her upper thigh, showing off her long legs. She had scrappy heels on to top it off. She felt confident, she felt sexy. She was going to have him wrapped around her finger. She looked up at the restaurant, smiling when she saw him in the window. Her smile widened as she stepped through the doors. She took a moment to look around. The place was cute, and he picked well.

Kaito was already seated, nervously checking his watch. The place was cozy, a little on the fancy side, but not too over the top. He was starting to feel a little better about this, even if his nerves were still buzzing. When he saw her step through the door, his heart skipped a beat. He was immediately struck by how stunning she looked, the way her dress clung to her shape, she looked even prettier than he remembered. He stood up quickly, his nerves hitting a peak.“Hey, you look… incredible,” he said, his voice a little rough from his nerves. His cheeks flushed slightly as he pulled out the chair for her. “I’m glad you made it. I was starting to think I might have gotten the time wrong or something.” He chuckled nervously, feeling slightly embarrassed but also excited to see her in person again. His thoughts immediately went back to how easily she had gotten under his skin, and now, here she was, looking like she owned the room.

Satori smiled at him, her eyes scanning his form slowly, tauntingly. She met his gaze and came up to him, letting her hips sway in a way that drove men wild. She came up to him, giving him a gentle greeting hug as she moved to his ear. "You look absolutely yummy.." she purred against his ear before pulling back, a wicked grin on her lips. "I am here, right on time hopefully." She said innocently as if what just happened and what she said never happened at all. she looked down at her phone frowing when she saw the time, a few minutes past seven. "Shoot I guess I was late, sorry for keeping you waiting, sweetheart." she snapped her eyes back to him, her tongue coming out to wet her lips. "A beautiful place you've picked!"

He swallowed hard, trying to ignore the rush of warmth that spread through him. Her sultry words whispered against his ear, leaving him breathless. "Uh—" he stammered, trying to regain some composure. "Y-Yeah, you're right on time." He cleared his throat, his voice betraying his nervousness. His mind was still racing from the shock of how close she was.
He quickly gestured to the table, eager for any distraction. "I'm glad you like it. I thought it would be nice—nothing too flashy, but still... special." He pulled out her chair, his hands a little shaky as he did, trying to focus on anything but her. But no matter what, her presence had him on edge, making it hard to concentrate.”what would you like to drink?” he stammerd handing her a menu He couldn’t help but watch her, the way she moved, the confidence in every step. She had him hooked, and it was becoming clear that he was already losing control.

Satori smiled at him, her eyes twinkling. She found him absolutely breathtaking, and she was excited to see just what she could get him to do. "Very special place indeed, we will have to make this our spot." She said winking at him playfully. She took the menu from him, biting her lip playfully as she glossed over it, her attention more focused on him. "What are you getting?" she asked softly, eager to get his attention back on her.

He couldn’t help but notice the way her lips moved when she smiled. and for a moment, his mind went blank. He cleared his throat, trying to regain his focus. “I—uh—I’m glad you like it. I just wanted tonight to be... nice. For both of us, you know?" His words came out softer, filled with a respectful sincerity, but his heart was racing, and his mind was filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. He was desperately trying not to be too obvious about how much she was affecting him, but he couldn’t stop himself from feeling drawn to her every word, every movement.
"Do you, uh, like red wine?"I was thinking I’d get the uh.. The steak. What are you thinking of getting?"

Satori eyed him, sensing his unease she slowly placed the menu down onto the table. "Do i make you nervous, Kaito?" She asked innocently, playing the slightly hurt card to try and ease his nervousness. She gave him a weary smile before parting her lips to speak. "I will have what you are having."

Kaito caught the glint in Satori’s eyes, feeling the weight of her question. “Nervous?” he echoed with a small chuckle, more at ease than before. He ran a hand through his hair, smiling softly. “I guess a little, but I’m more excited to be here with you.” He gave her a reassuring glance, hoping she could tell he was trying to be sincere. “I don’t want to make things awkward, I just... I really want tonight to be nice.”
He was still a little flustered, but her easy smile and the way she carried herself calmed him down just a bit..
"Alright, red wine it is," he said with a confident nod, finally starting to relax. "I think you’ll like it. It’s got a nice smooth finish." His smile was genuine now, his earlier tension fading as the conversation shifted to a more natural rhythm. "Thanks for being so easygoing. I know I can be a little... awkward."His eyes met hers for a moment, and his smile widened just a little.

Satori smiled at him, leaning closer to him she gently covered his hand with her. The simple action causing her chest to tild forward, knowing damn well he would get a full look at her cleavage. She waited for a bit before she pulled back, still smiling. "I trust you, I already think you have great taste so a little wine will probably be the cherry on top." she purred before shaking her head slightly at his awkward comment. "Sweetheart, you are nothing if but perfect, I like your awkwardness. It's why I'm here with you tonight."