雨流儀: Next Collection



Reblogging from December 2016, the following lotd was made during the beginning months of when I started writing Ame’s chronicles again. Featuring her usual colours of pink and black.

The three LOTD are listed below
Rebel night by lucilxlu featuring photographic wall art
Rebel Night: Not featured in any of the storylines but just a fun and risque outfit that is typical of Ame, she is home in Tokyo and taken to the streets to hang out with her group of girl friends. Mingling with the other Yakuza children in the usual districts of Harajuku, Ginza, Shinjuku especially at night and Shibuya. Accessories and armed heavily but the outfit itself is barely there and her main piece is the Christian Louboutin boots that go with her lip lacquer and new perfume also same brand.
Viva Las Vegas by lucilxlu featuring home wall decor
Viva Las Vegas: Haven’t decided which arc to put this outfit into perhaps post Cartel but I have no doubt that Ame would go to Sin city while in Los Angeles, this city is a paradise for all the gangs. Her outfit would be glitter and sparkle wearing designer/couture but I absolutely adore these gold shoes they match the gold glitter. Also having subtle weaponry such as her shuriken.
Tokyo Drift by lucilxlu featuring leather gloves
Tokyo Drift: Post Cartel arc, Ame is in mourning (for reasons yet to be disclosed and I will not tell because spoilers :P) and she has returned home to Tokyo, to take her mind off the previous events she is partaking in the street racing that goes on late at night while also finding herself fights to get involved in. Leather gloves are a must when driving in her pink lambo and I wanted her to at least own Harley Quinn’s boots from the movie Suicide Squad. Food is also featured being yet another chocolate milkshake and sushi! Throwing knives and one of her katanas will be her weaponry (she gets a second katana during Cartel arc).

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雨流儀: Always Skirts



I made a couple of new sets but the theme going on with the below three is that they all have black skirts whether latex, polyester or nylon, skirts are an essential part of Ame Hayato’s wardrobe. Still keeping with her trademark colours of course and two of these LOTD are part of the arcs that occured in her chronicles.

The three chosen outfits are listed below
Ginza night by lucilxlu featuring wall home decor
Sushi Sakura: My latest LOTD, I literally made it this morning while at work (we are very quiet today) I am not sure where I will put this outfit whether in an upcoming arc post Prague and Cartel or a random side story for Ame. This entire outfit is what the youngest Yakuza is all about. Cute and sexy rolled into a single outfit with themes of sushi, cherry blossom and cats. I think my favourite items are the sushi earrings and badge attached to her top.

Tea Party by lucilxlu featuring gold wall art
Tea Party: Between the Cartel and Venice arcs, Ame is back in London doing some serious investigation and hunting for the killer (spoiler alert again and won’t say anymore!) and has a visit to the underground syndicate and catch up with the members of the Joyce family and Richardson gang. It is through intel and her alliance with these two London clans that Ame is given information of the whereabouts of the killer. This outfit is slightly more covered up than her other outfits, though the skirt is still miniscule. She is wearing pearls and gold to match with the high end scene of London.

Hospital visit by lucilxlu featuring a moisturizing lipstick
Hospital Visit: Beginning of the Cartel arc that I started writing up, Ame returns to Tokyo swiftly from Prague after finding out one of her family members have been attacked. I won’t say who just keep reading the chronicles, though at this rate I am posting each short story in this blog, you will all probably won’t read it until the new year. The cute bag is by Dolls kills and she is wearing restrained clothing that acts as a physical shield for her tender emotions at this moment.

雨滴: C.I.A Confrontation

I’m sorry! I know a certain Mei was waiting to see what was going to happen next after Alek and Ame fled the masque ball 😛 Here it is!

Dropping his overcoat over Ame’s shoulders and grabbing her fur shawl, Aleksander took his bewildered blossom out of the Spanish hall heading towards the castle’s southern gardens. He could not forget Ame’s changed mood when she returned from the bathroom and the quiet whisper in his ear. So, Julian Huntington had found them, Aleksander partially blamed their public affairs, of course it would spread outside the Czech Republic and eventually reach wherever the American spy was waiting for Ame to pop back onto the grid. Tugging on Ame’s hand they stepped out into the night, Ame running quicker to catch up with Aleksander’s lengthy strides “Where are we going anata? We can’t escape him on foot” she asked quietly “Our driver will meet us at the gate, we can hopefully outrun the CIA by then” Aleksander was already paging the limousine driver, they could have luck on their side tonight.

There was a loud thud and the CIA agent landed in front of them, his own mask completely gone and his grinning face staring at both. “You know, you two should keep on the down low when it comes to fornicating in public” Julian remarked to them dryly and shaking his head amused. Standing in front of Ame, Aleksander snarled “What’s it to you what we do cowboy!” “Cool down Ruski, I’m not here for you, though your name is on our watch list” Julian’s manner was cool and collected and it was mentally driving Ame nuts.

Grabbing one of her throwing stars off her choker, Ame threw it at Julian quickly over Aleksander’s shoulder. Julian’s pale blue eyes widened in shock and he quickly ducked, the butterfly shaped weapon hitting the tree trunk behind him. “Feisty Ame, is this how you greet an old acquaintance” he mocked her and it made her blood boil. Stepping out from behind Aleksander, Ame ripped off the other throwing star and twirled it in her left hand “We met once in New York City spy, why are you stalking me?!”


Julian pretended to look hurt “I am not stalking you Ms Hayato, I merely found you. Social network of today and your name is a hashtag that is easily searched by my government” Ame bit down a snort, her name was now a hash tag online? She wondered what it was; #SlutAme #Hayatoshame #Cantkeepherlegsshut? Those names and taunts she remembered all too good back in high school from her peers now she just laughed at them all. Aleksander scoffed and balled his fists “If you want to take her in, try and come through me” Julian now laughed casually and shook his head raising his hands in surrender “Aleksander Volkov your reputation with firearms is as famous as your ability to fight with your fists. As trained as I am, I believe you will best me. No, I am not here to either kill or arrest your precious Yakuza, I am here to offer you both a proposition”.

Ame stopped twirling her throwing star and stared at Julian in shock, Aleksander frowned even more and did not release his fighting stance. Julian sighed as his shoulders slumped and turned his full attention upon Ame “I have been following you, observing your skill and have to agree with my government that you are suited for this task. Also, call it coincidence that you are bedding another person of great skill who can aid us”. Ame folded her arms keeping a hold on her weapon just in case Julian was leading them both on. “Why do you need us for and why would we help the American government?”

Julian’s grin returned “The same reason of why your family assists the Japanese government every now and then. Personal rewards and I think both your families would love what we have to offer you” Aleksander now eased his stance but stayed in front of Ame. Seeing their relaxed posture, it encouraged Julian to continue “The U.S government require both your help to retrieve money plates for us. There are 3 plates in total and were taken by the Mexican Cartel. There is one for Japan, one for Russia and one for the United States. I believe both the Japanese and Russian plates are of some importance to your home countries”.

The mention of the plates now had both Ame and Aleksander’s attention, Ame heard rumours about money plates that were lost to the Japanese government. If she could retrieve it, not only more honour to the Hayato’s but they could fetch a high price from their own government or even better use it for their own needs. For Aleksander, the Russian money plate was of historical importance that included his family the Volkovs, his Uncle would be pleased if he returned it to their home land.

Julian saw their change in attitude and his smile widened “Do we have a deal? And don’t forget I need your older sister’s resources especially if you are to succeed in this mission” Ame pouted and stuck her nose in the air “You read of our success here in Prague surely we can take on the Cartel”. Julian chuckled “I forgot to mention, the Cartel also enlisted the help of the Triads and the Zima family, so I will require the assistance of your sister, the Hinotori as well”.

Fashion Tile: Danger



Beware of a uniformed young woman carrying katanas it is a favourite roleplay look of mine. This look reminds me of my Japanese high school girl that fought in tournaments

* ALTAIR* shoujo seifuku *NEW* from The Epiphany
* =DeLa*= Boobs Mesh Hair “Tara” Dark Browns *NEW* from Shiny Shabby
* REIGN. – Hocus Platform Heels BLACK from Salem


accessories
* Kibitz – Aniabis necklace – gold *NEW* from :: Kustom9 ::
* N-core MIAU “White” *NEW* from + Hentai Fair 2017 +
 

雨滴: Masque

A night of dancing and grandeur awaits the infamous couple in Prague

Looping her two butterfly throwing stars into a makeshift choker around her neck, Ame twirled around in the full-length mirror of the Tower suite’s master bedroom. Wearing an elegant but sheer number by Oscar De la Renta in black, Ame swept her hair over one shoulder and pinned it down with a cherry blossom golden clip. It was the night of the masque ball and surprising enough, she and Aleksander had been invited to attend.

It seemed their infamous presence in Prague had also increased media sales on the rich and famous, the very personalities that enjoyed having all this attention on their collective and greedily included the dangerous couple in all their public events. Ame did not seem to mind, they were on top of their missions and there was still no sight of CIA Julian Huntington III, she was still on guard but she could have fun while she had the time.

Standing next to her and fixing his satin white cravat, Aleksander was completely focused on his appearance, dressed in a three-piece tuxedo. Ame stared up at him and licked her lips grinning, the bedroom and bathroom on the second floor a complete mess from their usual carnal urges finished twenty minutes ago, this time it was Aleksander who suggested they cease if they were to ever reach Prague castle on time.

Aleksander felt Ame’s hungry stare and smirked slightly turning to face her and gesturing to his undone cravat, Ame took a tentative step forward reaching up to tie his cravat for him, her fingers gracing his skin and she paused. “Tsvesti…” Aleksander warned her teasingly, Ame snapped out of her trance and poked her tongue out “I won’t do anything!” and quickly placed the Volkov family badge in the centre of his cravat. Taking a step back, Ame inspected her handiwork and nodded with approval “Done anata”.

Throwing on his overcoat, Aleksander grabbed Ame’s black faux fur shawl and wrapped it around her bare shoulders tenderly, leaning down and kissing across her shoulders “You look stunning” Ame leaned into him and hugged his waist tightly, her henna tattooed hands crawling under his layers of clothing. Aleksander rested his chin on top of her head and held Ame tightly before suddenly grabbing her right hand and attaching a Tiffany bracelet around her wrist. Two single charms hanging from the metal and on close inspection, Ame saw the Volkov shield and a stitched heart.

Staring wordlessly at it, Ame’s lips parted in surprise, she was wearing Aleksander’s family on her bracelet, what did it mean. She looked up into his hazel eyes, seeing them unsure and soft “You’re my life and I hope you accept this gift” Aleksander said quietly, Ame’s face changed to complete tenderness and reaching up on her tiptoes she yanked Aleksander’s lips down to her own. It was her answer and it was enough for him.

Entering the limousine together, Ame felt the other guest’s eyes upon them and she hid the mischievous smile she heard the gossip going through both the employers of the Augustine and the other wealthy couples staying in-house but she did not care. Her hand being held by Aleksander’s; her smile grew wider. She had him and they were going to a fancy masquerade with the richest families in Prague. That was enough for Ame to contend with and any gossip merely boosted her ego.

雨滴: Russian Admirer

Alek and Ame’s meeting continues in the Death club
Food | Black Ink | -Wine Cocktails. | Marcus Nilsson:

A cocktail glass filled with something very pink and floating cotton candy appeared on the table between the two of them breaking the heated spell between the two of them. Aleksander quickly released Ame’s hand and she broke their eye contact looking at the poor soul who she had forgotten and paid for her drink. Seeing the two of them, the raven hair man averted his eyes awkwardly “Your drink my lady, the sassy bartender with curly hair dubbed it ‘Sabina’ named after one of their former escorts. She told me it was sweet with a bit of a kick at the end”.

Standing up, Ame laughed as she put her foot back into her shoe and pecked the man’s cheek “Thank you, I shall enjoy it” quickly swiping the cocktail off the bar table, she mingled back into the dancing crowd. Looking over shoulder quickly she saw Aleksander following her. They caught each other’s devious smiles and Ame took a quick sip of the concoction, the man was right it was very sweet and that spicy kick down her throat made her tingle all over. She eagerly drank some more, sitting in one of the alcoves next to a hotly kissing couple.

Aleksander sat next to her as he took the glass off her “May I taste this Sabina?” Ame laughed as she sprawled her legs over his lap “You already took the glass Alek, so go ahead” the red hair man moved closer until Ame was sitting in his lap and took a sip. He made a face and quickly gave the glass back to her “Too sweet for my liking” Ame happily accepted the alcohol back and sculled it down, dropping the glass onto the table in front of them, a bit of the pink liquid seeping from the corner of her lips.

Reaching up, Aleksander used his thumb to clean off the alcohol, trailing his finger along her jawline Ame now giddy from the sweet cocktail stared at him intensely. They stared at each other briefly as the loud noises of the music and crowd seemed to echo as time slowed down. Ame found herself kissing Aleksander and time resumed as normal, grabbing onto his white shirt in handfuls, one of his hands lost in her hair and the other gripping onto her behind.

The couple beside them noticed them and grinned resuming their own lip lock, only to shift more to the edge of the lounge as Aleksander pulled Ame off his lap and onto her back against the smooth leather. Pulling the Russian on top of her, Ame shoved her tongue in his mouth grasping around his neck, soft moans coming out of her mouth and getting louder as Aleksander trailed his lips to her neck and shoulders. The other couple would have watched them but decided to give them the entire alcove space, the girl with a soft giggle closing the sheer curtain behind her.

Wrapped in semi darkness, Ame and Aleksander continued their heated kisses, Ame unbuttoning and pulling off Alek’s shirt revealing his toned biceps and four pack, pressing her palms on his chest and whimpering with delight. Bunching her black skirt in his hands, Aleksander lifted her dress up above her knees to her hips. It was then, Ame realised she still had her throwing stars in her G-string. Too late. She felt them both being removed and thrown to the wooden table with a quiet thud.

“The cherry blossom has thorns…a rare sight” Ame heard Aleksander’s muffled voice between her breasts, his hands stilled on her hips. Pinned and exposed, she gathered her breathless voice “Who are you?” Lifting his face, Aleksander stared into her eyes “Your sister The Hinotori eliminated one of my family’s greatest enemies, their daughter to be precise and your pursuer in the United States. Oleysa Zima”.

Mood: Creatively inspired


After catching up with a former roleplaying acquaintance on IMVU last week and re-reading the stories of the characters I have loved and enjoyed, I have decided to bring my oldest back from being dormant. Some of my earliest followers would recognise her for she has her own tab on the top of my blog. The first RP character I made on IMVU in 2008 after I said farewell to my messenger angel.

Ame Hayato, my Yakuza is making a comeback alongside my warlock and her tales so if you enjoyed her chronicles, stay tuned I am hoping to post more about her ongoing story soon 😀

– Lu

Second Life: Various Moments




Been parked at home or out and about since 2016 has began and here is just a couple of random screenshots taken to share with everyone


Oh yes! I totally forgot to make the official announcement that I have become a ℳσɳԃǟy and in particular Nikki’s twin 😀

Quartier F is a new decadent adult lounge that has opened up this month. It is similar to both Elysion, Corruption and Chamber Society run by creators Modanna and Ariskea.

Second Life: Black and Gold



The Wizarding Faire has opened its door over at Mischief Managed and I flew in after working the PM shift the other night and got to be all Hufflepuff for the shopping event.


My outfit is from Little Bat, wearing two pygmy puffs by Ohmai! A potion emergecy bracer by Lost Junction and my wand is Teal eternia, one of the rare ones by Krave. My hat is by Spellbound, the scroll bag is by Strike It and the hovering key made by Half-Deer. Oh and off topic, my hair is by Little Bones from Hair Fair.


Same outfit as the first but back at Mischief Managed at the moving staircase, obviously couldn’t stand for too long otherwise I might up in that forbidden corridor :O

Fashion Tile: Brackley Meadows Visitor



My dear friend Fay and her partner Alex have opened up a family friendly sim on Second Life for roleplay and hanging out, it has been their keen project for a while. For Slife explorers check out Brackley Meadows

* *HolliPocket*  Nerdster Tee-I ❤ my DORK-Hot Pink from OMGacha
* *HolliPocket*  On A Tuesday Jeans-Cobalt Blue from anyBody
* Pink Acid Overly Done – Fake Lips – Dolly from Main store
* MB~:. Carmen Lash Set from Store Market place
* Magika [Hair] Stay from Store Market place
* [CX] Grungy Geta (Red) from Main store



* {FORMANAILS} – OPALIS-SILVER-R from The Showroom
* *Epic* Kawaii Hazard Skateboard {Hot Pink} [Backpack] from Main store
* Aii + Potions Belt + from Main store
* -Buttery Toast- Chained Hearts – Bracelet (Silver) from Main store
* Plethora – Mochi Dango – Bunny from Candy Fair 2014
* {N} Digital Nova Specs–Black {Gift}

Her store Buttery Toast is featured on High street next to the uber cute candy store where I took my LOTD pictures inside, the sim also features a police station, fire station, playground, rental office and Hot topic: Cafe. I have an odd love for cafes/bakeries in both reality and on Second Life and checking out the different ones on the grid always gets me giddy.

My Writer’s Peeve: Sympathesing Rape


Ooo! I haven’t done one of these since last year or was it year before? The reason being obvious that I don’t even roleplay anymore or even write stories- though I should especially in regards to my beloved character Ame Hayato. But moving forward after an interaction with an outsider who came to check out the hotel and its rooms I was told quite a horrifying story. Let’s just say that one of my major pet peeves when it comes to the plot of any kind of story or roleplay is the act of rape being written in.

For the writers/players who decide to propose and implement such an ordeal into a plot, shame of you! Because most of the time that is written it is for the Mary Sues of a character to gain more sympathy, to show her ‘weakness’ and yet be the victim that everyone must love and feel sorry for even more. There have been few occassions where the Act is written in decent story line but not thrown in for ‘Shock and awe’ (like most roleplayers do).

It is not something to be glorified and yet on Second Life, it has become a somewhat kink/fetish in the adult sims, and many people seem to love it! When did society see it as acceptable to be part of the bigger picture in a story for entertainment? Or to play out someone’s erotic fantasies in a virtual world? Yes it is unfortunately something that happens in this day of age and across the board whether male or female, young or old- but why must it be in a story?! >.<

— Lu

Second Life: The Windlight Effect



My night time after dinner has been quite productive in the sense of socialising with my international friends on Second Life and hanging out together in the group we dubbed “Night shift” we sim hopped at first doing our own individual things before coming together on various sims.

My chibi Yume-chan and I wanted to continue our Halloween shopping at RMK sim where they have specially set up the entire place for October including a special “Magical academy” event where you can become a witch in training just have to surpass the broom test (which we both failed on multi times :l)

It gave me a change to log onto firestorm and test out my talent on using the wind lighting system that it has that gives you multiple lighting and shades to the entire sim where your avatar is located. Needless to say, the three pictures I posted above are my favourite from tonight’s hanging out with friends.

Fashion Tile: Red Lotus



Another round of We ❤ RP has opened and I also visited Tales of Fantasy they have released a gacha event this time with the theme of Gods and Goddesses. I made a look AND after almost a year in not having them, last night I purchased the breast attachment known as lola tangos

* Hestia Greek skirt by Peqe from Tales of Fantasy
* Sanvean Full body paint in white- Darkest by Haus of Darcy from We ❤ RP
* Candy Lewmi hair by Ploom main store
* Elf ears by Mandala marketplace
* Body petals by Infiniti from Tales of Fantasy
* Pepper lipstick by Pink Acid from She & Him event



* Kyna wreath peach by DD from We ❤ RP
* Kharys Circlet- Gemstone pearl by The Plastik from We ❤ RP
* Qarth lady belt black by Aisling from The Secret Affair
* Enzeld silver by Aisling from We ❤ RP
* Eunice hands black by Aisling from Tales of Fantasy
* Jewelled goddess amulet necklace silver/red by Zyn from Tales of Fantasy

Neko Irritation: Story Thievery


There is a STRONG difference between reblogging or re-posting something because you like the opinion, art or in this case story. But when it’s posted up, kept up without your credit or consent then surely there is something wrong right? Well SAY NO TO STORY THEFT for the online communities not just WordPress


It has happened before and will probably happen again. So I guess all my stories are under copyright under publications of Luciandais/Luci Lu? 😛