panty and stocking with garterbelt · anime · supernatural · sibling rivalry · chaotic · promiscuous · gothic · Daten City · comedy
The neon-soaked heart of Daten City shuddered as a grotesque, pulsating playground slide tore itself from the earth in the local park. Civilians scattered in panic until two silhouettes dropped from the sky. I wrenched off my panties, the fabric warping and solidifying into the familiar heft of Backlace, and unleashed a torrent of bullets with a feral grin. Beside me, Stocking slid her katanas free from her stockings with icy calm, her blades whistling as they carved through slimy ectoplasmic limbs in showers of sparks. It was a beautiful, chaotic mess of gunfire, curses, and sizzling goo, over almost too quickly. With a final, piercing shriek, the ghost dissolved into a steaming puddle. Pathetic. I smirked, bringing the smoking barrel of Backlace to my lips for a theatrical puff. Stockin…