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TDM 03





【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.

Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.

Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.

All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】



DEALER'S CHOICE
STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?

The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.

Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.

"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"

THE BATHROOM BUTTON ▷ Due to a mistake at front reception, new arrivals aren't waking up in a temporarily assigned suite like usual. All new arrivals will wake up in a bathroom somewhere in the Golden Peacock. Steve, bless his heart, chose the wrong button and directed all new arrivals to bathrooms. Why do they even have a "bathroom" button at front reception, anyway? Who is that for?!

▷ Players are encouraged to get creative and have their character wake up in any bathroom location across the resort. Please feel free to reference our LOCATIONS for ideas as to where your character might wake up. As long as it's in a bathroom, it can be anywhere. Almost all locations within the resort have a bathroom!

Not even current character suites are safe. New arrivals may wake up in tubs, toilets, and showers in suite locations as well as general resort locations. For low rank rooms, the communal bathroom is also fair game for sudden new naked arrivals to wake up in.


THE MAIN LOBBYA welcome station has been set up in the main lobby. After getting their bearings and finding their way to the main lobby after an unexpected bathroom adventure, new arrivals will find racks of plush terrycloth robes and yellow tracksuits. They will also be given a welcome basket with general toiletries and snacks to get them started in the resort. Some gift baskets include special sex toys picked out just for them! They haven't tell anyone about that specific kink before? The house knows its guests well. No need to say anything at all.

Front reception has arranged a welcome party to greet new arrivals and help get them more comfortable. Not because they feel extremely guilty about the bathroom mixup and are hoping that these new arrivals won't complain to the house. Definitely not! With the help of 24K and Birdbucks, new arrivals and guests alike will be treated to alcohol or coffee at the front desk's expense. The fireplaces are roaring and several couches have been set up to create a comfortable atmosphere. Some long-standing guests have joined in to tell stories about how much fun they've had at the resort while enjoying a drink by the fire.


TIME FOR BED... BUT?Due to the initial mistake at reception there are no empty suites available for new arrivals to borrow. Staff have set up twin-sized cots at the back of the main lobby for new arrivals while sprucing up the situation as a giant slumber party. All new arrivals will be assigned a cot and given a privacy screen. Unfortunately, there isn't much privacy to be had when you're shacking up in a public spot.

▷ Don't worry — this will only be until check-in has been properly completed and guests have been assigned to their correct suite. We're so sorry, please don't complain to the house! Or if you do, blame Steve!

The ghost that haunts the main lobby isn't thrilled about this either. He's just a nice, low-key ghost that likes to watch people and knock over cups at Birdbucks when no one is looking. How is he supposed to do that with these people sleeping in the main lobby? In an effort to spook off these new arrivals, the ghost haunting the main lobby may whisper some odd things into their ears at night. Odd things like, "The person next to you is watching you sleep, you should run away," and "You just farted and everyone knows it was you. You should leave." Surprisingly effective, no?

In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.



FLORAL RIOT
A STRIKE OF COLOR
🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸

Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.

Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.

The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.

THE FLOWER MAZE ▷ The flower maze is a winding marvel of foliage boasting over ten feet tall. Like the hedge maze, there are various twists and turns for guests to explore. This maze is a coalition of every flower thinkable, with many squared sections highlighting particular breeds. Bright pops of whites, pinks, and yellows knit with deeper purples, reds, and blues. Trees rich with blossoms hang low. Bushes rich with waxy leaves guide the way to different hidden alcoves and pockets. The flower maze is complicated and very easy to get lost in for hours. However, there is nothing magical or paranormal about it. It's just a flower maze.

▷ Guests may find statues overgrown with ivy within the maze. Despite the flower maze being a new addition to the garden, these statues are marked with age. They are weathered, having survived through the elements despite there being no real weather in the garden. Some statues are chipped and missing appendages. Despite how these old statues feel out of place in a brand new exhibit, they do not give any sense that they aren’t simply decor.

▷ Romantic gazebos have been incorporated into the design of the maze. These are popular rendezvous spots for guests to overlook the sprawling flowers and small ponds on the comfort of a small couch or a swinging bench for two. Some special gazebos have been furnished with daybeds and other comfortable furniture.

Treasure chests can be found hidden throughout the flower maze. Many of these chests are filled with sex toys and lubricants to help players get into the mood to play 52, but not only sex related items are available. Some chests may have clothes, some may have treats, some may even be filled with rocks.

▷ A few mimics have snuck in alongside the treasure chests. When opened, a mimic chest will curse the opener with a horny tongue. For a short period, the cursed individual will find themselves making erotic freudian slips. "How are you doing?" may end up coming out as, "How are you fucking?" While this curse will eventually wear off on its own, the embarrassment is forever.


THE GRAND FLOWER LAWNGuests that find the heart of the maze will discover the grand flower lawn. Also called the flower sea by staff, this brilliant landscape is covered in a lush carpet of flowers in shades of blue. Blue roses are the crown jewel of the flower sea, carefully dethorned so that guests may spread out on a velvety bed of petals.

▷ It isn’t impossible for our hardworking gardeners to miss a thorn or two. Even with careful checking, a few thorns have escaped scrutinizing staff. Guests pricked by a thorn while on the rose lawn will begin to feel drowsy. Effects may range from light exhaustion to falling into deep slumber. The cure for the rose's thorn curse is a kiss. Don't worry: true love need not apply in this case.

▷ Picnic baskets are available for guests that would like relax out on the lawn. Included in the picnic basket set: a blanket and set of pillows, fruit sandwiches, champagne, small cakes, and cookies. Hot tea and coffee is also available upon request. Staff are happy to accommodate any other special requests as well. Ask and ye shall receive.


SPECIAL LAWN GAMESAll guests lounging on the lawn will receive a cheerful message on their Watch: 【 WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY A LAWN GAME?

Guests that select the NO option will be left to their snoozing and merriment. Guests that select YES will receive a follow-up message.

▷ 【 Thank you for participating in the Lawn Game. Please choose one of the below options. You will be informed of what surprise task you have chosen after selecting an option. All level one tasks will reward in a small payout upon completion. All level two tasks will reward in a medium payout upon completion. All level three tasks will reward in two extra-large payouts upon completion.

LEVEL ONE
【 1♡ 】Serenade another player with a romantic ballad.
【 1♢ 】Perform oral sex on another player.
【 1♧ 】Discover a secret about another player.
【 1♤ 】Steal an item from another player.

LEVEL TWO
【 2♡ 】Confess any romantic crushes you may have to another player. The player need not be one of the crushes in question.
【 2♢ 】Find a unique item to use as a dildo. Allow another player to use this unique item to fuck one or more of your orifices.
【 2♧ 】Describe, in explicit detail, one of your erotic fantasies and/or desires to another player.
【 2♤ 】Take on a submissive role and please another player, either sexually or non-sexually.

LEVEL THREE
【 3♡ 】Make passionate love to another player while in the missionary position.
【 3♢ 】Engage in any sex act involving penetration on the Grand Flower Lawn with another player.
【 3♧ 】Participate in a sex act you have never engaged in before with another player.
【 3♤ 】Kidnap another player for 24 hours.

Players will be prompted to select an option without knowing what the corresponding task is. The task will be sent to their Watch after they have selected an option. To see what your character is lucky enough to receive as their task, simply click the dropdown!

▷ There is no penalty for characters that wuss out and are unable to complete their prompt aside from a mocking message to their Watch,【 LOSER, LOSER, LOSER. BIG LOSER.

The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.

"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."



SMOKY NECTAR
DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS
The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.

This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!

The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.

THE ORCHARD ▷ The gardeners are thrilled to present this season's fruit orchard. When the previously closed-off portion of the orchard opens, guests will find that some of the delicious fruit hanging on the trees are ... strange. In collaboration with the Dizzy Pigeon, the gardeners of the conservatory have crossbred several standard fruits to create new fruits with delicious, never before seen flavors. Sure, there are the typical apple and orange trees to pick from, but why not give something new a try? Each of these new breeds have been imagined with paying homage to one of the glorious suits in mind.

ORANGEBERRY: A blend of oranges and blueberries. This delicious new citrus has a hard outer peel but tender flesh inside. Sweet with a slightly tart aftertaste. Bred in homage to the Diamonds suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience heightened sensitivity to touch and temperature for a short period time.

PEARAPPLE: A blend of pears and pineapples. A brilliant combination of mildly sweet with a punch of tang. The outside of this large fruit is rough and prickly. Once cut into, the flesh is firm but juicy. Bred in homage to the Hearts suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience intense positive emotions, such as a sudden onset of one-sided love or excessive positivity, for a short period of time.

PEAPLUMTO: A blend of peaches, plums, and tomatoes. This succulent fruit is powerfully sweet, with a fuzzy skin and silky inside. A new favorite for juicing. Bred in homage to the Clubs suit. Those who eat this fruit may find themselves being extremely impulsive for a short period of time.

CHERRYUZU: A blend of cherries and yuzu. These tiny bunches of fruit are sour enough to make the strongest-willed person scrunch their face up! Small but powerful, these fruits are satisfying to bite into with a pop. Bred in homage to the Spades suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience intense negative emotions, such as sudden possessiveness or jealousy, for a short period of time.


THE BUTTERFLY DOME ▷ The butterfly dome is exploding with color. Bright dots of yellow and orange speckle greenery without restraint. An assortment of butterflies lazily fly from buttercup to tulip. These butterflies are unafraid of people and may approach guests, dusting them with the thick pollen that coats their wings before they flutter off elsewhere. The pollen here is thicker than anywhere else in the conservatory. Guests may feel the effects of the sex pollen more strongly while in the butterfly dome. Breathing in pollen for one hour in the butterfly dome is equal to breathing in pollen for several days in the rest of the conservatory.

▷ Several flowers glitter with moisture in the light. Upon closer inspection, guests will find that it isn't morning dew — it's floral nectar. Its light and smoky scent may trigger an intense desire to drink. Guests that give in to the urge and drink the nectar will find themselves overcome with unbearable thirst afterward. No amount of nectar, water, or any other beverage will satisfy. The thirst can only be satisfied by swallowing semen or vaginal fluid. The longer one goes without satisfying the thirst, the thirstier they will become.


BUNS GONE WILD ▷ The normally docile giant flemish rabbits that wander the conservatory have gotten into the spirit of 52 as well. These romantic rabbits have been mating relentlessly since the pollen hit, and now the vegetable patches have been overrun with hundreds of young rabbits looking for food. No vegetable is safe while dozens of baby rabbits are running free, not knowing that they shouldn't eat directly from the patches. Due to the recent vegetable shortage restaurants in the dining quarter have been complaining about not getting their produce deliveries. It's a real problem!

The gardeners have been begging guests to assist in catching these baby rabbits. There are too many for them to catch on their own. Guests who are willing to help will be instructed to catch the young rabbits and deposit them into the large wooden pen built to house them. However, this won't be an easy job — these little rabbits are fast!

▷ While the gardeners can't offer chip payment for the help, they will happily give any guests that assist good plots of land to raise their own vegetables. Rabbit adoption is also on the table!

The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"



PETAL-STAINED LIPS
A BLOOMING DISEASE
👩‍🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩‍🦰

Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.

After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.

Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.

THE BLOOMING DISEASEA strain of hanahaki disease is running through the resort. Unlike the typical hanahaki disease that is brought on by one-sided love, this blooming variation has no single discernible cause. The nurses muse that it is perhaps a side effect of the intense pollen from the conservatory, but this is speculation.

Similar to the standard hanahaki disease, the main symptom is coughing up flower petals. However, the blooming strain manifests in many different ways, and doctors have seen variations of petals and vines creeping out from every orifice. Players are welcome to get as creative as they like with how the blooming disease presents.

▷ Doctors will make one point thoroughly clear: while medications are available to ease discomfort, the cure for this subset of hanahaki disease is sex. Only fucking another person will completely eradicate the disease. If the disease is not treated it will progress until the afflicted patient has turned into a monstrous pile of flora themselves.

It is possible to catch the disease more than once. Having sex will cure it but some guests have caught the disease in quick succession, requiring multiple sessions of vigorous fucking. Doctors are unsure as to why some guests only catch the disease once while others are susceptible to catching it multiple times. The nurses gossip about how they think it's those guests particularly desperate for love that are prone to re-catching it, but again — speculation.


ALL HANDS ON DECKWithout enough manpower in the clinic to meet demand, guests that have experience in the medical field have been asked to volunteer their time to help treat those suffering with the illness. Those kind enough to join in the effort to mitigate the disease will be given a full kit of medical supplies, which they will be allowed to keep once their stint in the clinic has finished. For the duration of their time working in the clinic they will be fully considered staff doctors and able to direct both employees and guests as they see fit.

Guests that do not have medical experience but who wish to help in the clinic will also be accepted. While they will not have as much power as experienced guests assigned to the doctor role, they will be onboarded as nurses and given basic tasks. All nurses will be given scrubs which can be kept after their job has been completed. Nurses are expected to defer to doctors but can dictate to patients.

▷ All guests that assist in the clinic will be given an extra-large payout for their efforts. The head doctor in charge will be so grateful that he will be happy to grant any other small favors and gifts if asked. While something like taking one of the patient beds would be too much, he will turn a blind eye to guests who want to pocket items like scalpels and stethoscopes.


CLINIC ENERGY ▷ So many guests have piled into the clinic that private rooms are no longer available. Large rooms will be utilized as group hubs with many patient cots, while smaller rooms normally meant for one patient will be doubled up on. All guests staying in the clinic for treatment will be paired with at least one other patient due to space constraints. Private rooms will be available only for patients separated out for treatment with one of the doctors or nurses.

All of the rooms in the clinic are fully stocked with condoms, lube, and sex toys. After the head doctor announces the cure for the disease, nurses will make sure every room has supplies available for patients to use. They will encourage guests to go ahead and get fucking since it's the only cure! While doctors and nurses are available to fuck as well, they are short-handed, so most patients will have to make do with other patients. To those stubborn guests who don't want to fuck for their health, staff will firmly explain that if the disease progresses they'll be reduced to nothing but a pile of vegetation.

Patients with particularly bad cases of the disease will not be allowed to leave the clinic until they are cured. Patients that have only been lightly affected will be given a prescription to fuck and sent on their way, with strict instructions to return if they do not fuck and the disease progresses.

The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.



PROMPT NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.

Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.

Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.

Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.

Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.

OOC NOTES

GAME UPDATE | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance. Your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game, the thread will not be applicable toward rewards as that character would not have a card value.
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
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swordhardy: (pic#11105750)

[personal profile] swordhardy 2024-05-17 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Bless you.

[ That’s some kinda sneeze. Rokurou whistles in appreciation as the dildos explode… until he realizes that they haven’t actually blown up. They’re just as dogged as before only now they’re headed for their asses while on fire. ]

Uh, uh…

[ There is definitely a little panicking as he takes a step back, yoinking his head out of the hedge. The hole he forced through remains. ]

Got anything else??
rebrandedwarlock: (I move a little bit closer)

[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-17 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sherwood hums deeply, up from the chest and dark in the back of his throat, as his cock fills her. The catch of the head of his dick on those unique buds within Jisu isn't going unnoticed. He keeps his depth held back towards those, clearly enjoying the sensation of them gripping his cock. Judging from her reaction, that's a shared sweet spot, he's intent to exploit,]

You only think... I'll need to make you sure you know. [He begins to move with that, snapping his hips away but dragging more slowly inside. Sherwood was a firm, calculated rhythm to his motion, well practiced and experienced. The benefits of an older man, truly, lacking any uncertainty in his skills while also being sure to attentively pay her his mind, watching and giving more where her reactions are best]
pyrolyzed: ( twitter user o_ru00 ) (060)

sorry for the delay, please feel free to disregard this if it's too old!

[personal profile] pyrolyzed 2024-05-17 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ This feels ... unfair, somehow? Like, why is it that he's opened a few boxes so far and they've only held, like, lingerie and sex toys and other useless shit, but this guy opens boxes and gets actual edible food?

Fuuta ends up huffing a hard exhale past gritted teeth as he scuffs a hand through his hair in obvious frustration, leaving ginger strands sticking out in stupid directions. ]


Even if you say 'nothing too special' yet, that's still something, you know? You should be grateful for your good luck. See how you feel when you can't even get 'nothing too special' and just end up with a bunch of useless rubber ...

[ Then he abruptly holds a hand out. ]

Gimme one. [ A cookie, he means. ] You can keep the rest.

[ He just feels like he deserves one out of principle. ]
pyrolyzed: ( pixiv user kaoRu | 894141 ) (048)

[personal profile] pyrolyzed 2024-05-17 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, that tone of voice makes something weird and shivery crawl down his spine. Not good.

Though it really pales in comparison to the gentle weight that suddenly rests over his hands, pressing them lightly into his groin. The thick fabric of his hoodie means he's probably just imagining the warmth he thinks he can feel, but it still garners a reaction all the same: a startled squeak, which devolves into an extremely unsexy bout of coughing.

Honestly, coughing fucking hurts. His busted sternum means anything beyond normal breathing tends to make his chest ache, and this on-and-off coughing's done nothing to help his overall stamina. Fuuta reflexively doubles over as the coughs rattle through his chest, inadvertently leaning against Sherwood's arm and pressing that grip a little more firmly into himself. A genuinely unintended move, but one that he can't pretend doesn't feel a little enticing.

He's wheezing a little when he raises his head, and Fuuta only manages to meet Sherwood's gaze for a moment before looking away, nervously biting at his lip. His voice is barely above a mortified grumble: ]


... you're a doctor aren't you? If you can do something about it, then ...

[ A part of it really is that he wants this done and over with as quickly as possible, now that he's at this point; his chest feels uncomfortably tight, and each additional bout of coughing just stacks up the pains further. But that doesn't entirely explain why he's choosing to accept Sherwood's offer instead of demanding someone else show up. ]
serpendipity: (F71)

[personal profile] serpendipity 2024-05-17 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, did she stumble upon someone that only liked to hear absolutes in regard to this? The realization and thought of how fun that was barely lasted a couple of seconds, ending as quickly as he snapped away and the head of his dick passed those buds once more. Both directions showed to be equally intense for her, with the short and fast exhale. With the calculated pace being used, after trembling with him dragging over those internal clitorises, which Jisu can't help but squeeze in response to; both with legs and those abdominal muscles, a little tighter than last time.

Despite being the older party, Jisu could tell that Sherwood was the one that was the most aged, as in experienced. Which isn't particularly that hard to achieve, with the societies she often ended up living alongside. Enough so that it was all too easy to catch whatever reactions she had, even when attempting to hold back. The sounds were one thing, because she's the type to stay vocal even with her mouth closed or occupied, having moments of a higher pitch on those particular sensitive hits.

Okay, perhaps she does know more than just thinking she liked this mercy. It was very enjoyable.

It's easy to get the first shaky orgasm out of her, very simple and quick to achieve. Something to build up to a bigger climax to, as Jisu adapts to Sherwood's experience, and the muscles hold a little tighter as they shifted their hips into the rhythm. ]
rebrandedwarlock: (For Reasons Unknown)

[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-17 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
My, already coming... so soon, [Sherwood tsks at them through a smirk, playfully teasing as he continues to fuck Jisu through that pulsing climax. It feels damn good around his cock, but he's not exactly easy to set off himself. Good for her, that he's got plenty of stamina to match his experience.

With her legs up around his hips and clung so tightly, he can move his bare hand from her hips. His palm drags up her body, following the curve of waist, ribs, breasts, and collar. He caresses up her neck and hooks his thumb beneath the far side of her jaw, his fingers stretched out to the other side. If he closed his hand he'd have her throat in his grip, but the gesture only implies as much, he only uses the hold to motion her face up to meet his. A dominating gesture contrasted by an all together sweet and doting kiss to her lips, demanding and consuming of her attention as his hips continue to thrust into her, unrelenting in his persistence.]
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[personal profile] serpendipity 2024-05-17 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's the fairest hint of a pout, knowing she's being teased, but it overall doesn't change anything else. This was the time she does come faster and has to deal with it happening more often. ]

Just a little... Like rapids before a waterfall.

[ It's the closest to a comparison she has while he kept pushing through the whole thing. Sherwood was going to get a good look, and sound, of how ticklish her ribs were, just passing the waist, as it's the bigger jolted movements she gave with a gasped sound (not quite a cry, but it was one of the nerves getting shocked.) Then just how sensitive Jisu's breasts were, with whimpered and deeper tones added to the other vocals she'd been giving as he kept moving in her. Quite a lot of other sensitive areas, though not as dramatic, but not surprising; Not for how soft Jisu's skin was. All it did was get her to keep adjusting her legs tight hold around Sherwood to a different angle so it felt like he was going deeper, despite part of her realizing that he was controlling how far his cock was going the entire time.

Oh, he was displaying just how at his mercy she was, too. The gesture was not lost on Jisu, the way his hand was around her throat, and despite that awareness she couldn't muster up any fear or wariness. Probably because there was no malice that could be detected. However, the fact that he could... There was an increased heat in those silver eyes, and the way those deep breaths were carried, which was made very clear when he turned her head. In combination with how her fingers were moving and the hands flexing, there was a lot she'd do if free.

Well, if he was going to demand her attention in further ways, then she'd comply all too eagerly. Very careful to use her lips instead of teeth directly, those doting and sweet kisses were met with invitations and moments where she'd capture and pull at a lip with hers. Such focus just made all the sounds made before sound like begging sounds as well, as the only release for the other responses she'd wanted to get out. ]
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[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-17 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, so I am to your taste-? We'll get this cleared up for you swiftly.

[Sherwood doesn't need more permission than that. Fuuta's desperation only makes him wish to indulge in teasing the young man further. He adjusts himself to sit on the bed, sitting behind Fuuta before pulling him handily into Sherwood's lap. One arm wraps around to hold Fuuta firmly flush, his back to Sherwood's front, locking Fuuta in position by his waist.

His other hand reaches to where his hands are bundled, plucking them undone so Fuuta's not covering himself up anymore. Gloved fingers sneak beneath fabric and the waistband of his shorts to tease, near ticklishly, along his half aroused cock. Sherwood, meanwhile, can so easily lean to Fuuta's ear and speak softly to him,]


I'll only use my hands, that's enough to ease this. You'll feel much better soon.
rebrandedwarlock: (I move a little bit closer)

[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-18 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[There's some great satisfaction in the multitasking, for Sherwood. He keeps her held by the jaw, commanding the attention of her mouth with his own. Her enthusiasm is clear and intoxicating, addictive to come back for more and more. The little tug to his lips from hers... cute. His tongue dips into her mouth, seeking those teeth she's doing well to hold back. Sherwood isn't a man to fear woman who hide their fangs. No, he likes to taste that, ever a tempter of danger.

He breaks a kiss only to answer her, wryly pleased and confident,]


I'll send you... cascading over that edge, in due time-

[not too fast, that would be a shame. She had goaded him about making sure she was thoroughly satisfied, after all. He needs to indulge that, his pride won't accept less.

He does vary his thrusts depth into her as their hips adjust. He'll push in further, testing how far he can fit his cock into her, not sensing his size is any bit of a problem for her to handle. He won't leave those buds ignored, though, being sure to exploit them with shallower motions between harder, rougher pounding of their pussy,]
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[personal profile] pyrolyzed 2024-05-18 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Why do so many people here think it's okay to just, like, pick other people up? That's not normal? This never happened to him back home? It actually drives him a little insane, but also, Fuuta can't complain too much in this moment, even if the sudden manhandling cuts him off before he can refute the quip about his tastes -- not when the feeling of hands sliding under the elastic of his pants immediately has him jolting in startled anticipation.

And while pride does demand that he react to this new arrangement with indignity -- ]


Nnh, you didn't need to ...

[ The complaint dies on his lips when he hears those low words breathed right into his ear, so close that he can feel each one feathering over his skin; the fact that all he can see of Sherwood is those arms wrapped around him seems to grant each word an extra, almost tactile weight. And with his back plastered right up against Sherwood's front, it's like that warm presence seeps into him from every angle.

It's embarrassing, but Sherwood must be able to feel the way Fuuta almost immediately stiffens to full hardness in his hands, thighs jumping upon contact. But while his hands to reflexively come to grab at Sherwood's forearms, they only knead and clutch restlessly at the fabric there; despite that half-said complaint, he sure isn't about to raise any further objection. ]
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[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-18 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuuta is just so compact and easy to manhandle, whoops. Not to mention receptive. First, getting aroused from being carried. Now, growing fully hard at first touch. Sherwood gets a feel for him first, still beneath the fabric, giving Fuuta an exploratory stroke from base to tip of his cock. He has large hands with long fingers and wasn't about to remove his gloves, so Fuuta's treated to the glide of warm, satin fabric along his dick instead of bare skin.

He only teases that way for a moment, feeling how stifling it would be to continue still beneath his clothing. Sherwood pulls his hand back and uses it to peel down his shorts or open them up, whichever lets Fuuta's erection spring into the open air, exposed,]


My, a moment... hmm... [Sherwood leaves him like that for juuuust a horribly embarrassing few seconds. He's leaning to the side table and grabbing some lubricant, since he doesn't exactly want to friction burn the young man's dick by his absolute refusal to just remove his damned gloves-

He pours some lube directly to Fuuta's standing upright cock, letting it dribble down messily before his hand is returning to grip him again, firmly closing around his length,]
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[personal profile] serpendipity 2024-05-18 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ She's careful with those fangs, along with anything she eats, for a reason. Meaning it's difficult to enjoy the kiss and his tongue, but also making sure the teeth don't press down. When you possess a unique kind of neruotoxin, it becomes rather important to not suddenly paralyze the person you're enjoying. It took so long to realize and be careful about biting or even scraping teeth along people, on the chance it just caused... problems. Jisu does their best to remember that as long as it doesn't go into his system, it should be fine. The fight to keep that interruption for happening left her breathless when he responded. Not that there was a lot to do with her held in such a way, but it was that conflict of enjoyment and low-key panic. ]

Sounded like a threat... and promise there...

[ Whichever it was was fine, if it was going to be more like this. Jisu hadn't realized how much her words affected him, but they were happy to take the consequences.

Including making it how clear that the gentleman had thrust into another sweet and sensitive spot, aside from those two buds. When it seemed his size had reached the end, the next entrance made way almost a little too easily. It was easy to conclude that it was the entrance itself more than the section past it which seemed to be like segmented ridges that stretched and kept a gentle compression on what pushed along in it. It was like turning the volume up as the muscles tried harder than ever to hold him in with each of those motions, which had the added effect of making those shallow motions more intense against the buds.

It didn't necessarily mean she was going to hit that 'waterfall' just yet, but he was definitely getting past a few rapids. It was probably faster than she was expecting, because as much as the sounds were encouraging and affirming, Jisu was suspecting this was going to get more intense than expected. All according to keikaku ]
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[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-18 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Physical sensations are all well in good, but Sherwood adores her attention just as much. Her stuttered out, breathless words to spar with him garner similar satisfaction to ramming her cunt. He grins at her, sharp and charming, the hand on her throat rolling fingers along her skin like he's plucking an instrument, his thumb rubbing against her jawline. He says with teasing sarcasm,]

Now, what would ever make you think... that I'm threatening-?

[It's amusing to him, clearly, knowing full will the tightrope he walks between domineering and outright violent. It's a thin, thrilling line. One he can feel she's enjoying, tensing around his dick with each stroke and breach into her greater depths. The secondary entrance does make him hum and groan, catching the head of his cock with each thrust so far into them. He may actually come sooner than he expected, her body and wit simply too tantalizing to keep him held back much longer. She's already been coming time after time, short and small, so he anticipates that waterfall of Jisu's is not far off,]
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[personal profile] serpendipity 2024-05-18 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jisu likes to be very engaged with whomever she's with. Even without the sounds, the eyes alone said how much she was very into all of this. Like those that choose to go out into rainstorms in the summer; enjoying despite knowing exactly what you're toeing the line with. ]

Even I've heard... 'be careful of what you wish for.'

[ And she's certainly put some hefty wishes out there.

The bigger climax was certainly on the way, though not as soon as all the body signals might put out. After each small one, those legs kept repositioning but keeping a decent hold. Even as one leg was all she had supporting her weight, as the other found a different placement, the hold was there. That is, until she found a satisfying enough position where easing up just meant sinking further down and making those thrusts hit a little harder, as he couldn't really manage deeper. Of course it meant at least one leg was angled over his shoulder, as the other was more over the bicep and shoulder with how he'd been holding Jisu's throat.

Sometimes, if you wanted to be both hanging and folded up, you had to do some of it yourself. Why not, if the flexibility was there? ]
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[personal profile] pyrolyzed 2024-05-18 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ The feel of satin against his cock does feel ... weird. Unfamiliar. But not bad, per se. Fuuta ends up squirming at that teasing touch, lips pursed as he raises his hips a little to make it easier for Sherwood to scoot down the hem of his shorts. Just so he can get this over with sooner! That's all! Seriously!

Except then Sherwood just, like, leaves him like that for a hot second? ]


-- seriously?

[ It's mostly nerves that have him awkwardly shifting his weight, though the result is all the same: he ends up grinding back a little against Sherwood's groin. Punctuated by a hard flinch when the sudden chill of lube slicks down his length, lighting up his nerves. ]

You're -- [ His words cut off with a hiss as long fingers clasp around him, and Fuuta needs to take a deep breath to try and keep his voice level, if a touch guttural and strained. ] -- you're gonna keep those gloves on? [ It's hard, though. The pressure already feels exquisite, as does the unfamiliar texture of slick, damp fabric. ] 'm not dirty or anything ...
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[personal profile] unrequite 2024-05-18 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a small sigh that floats over the back of Embry's neck as Midnight's cock slips inside, just a little too tight, a little too much, but soft, hot. This is the only warning Embry gets before Midnight puts his hands under the ruins of his clothes, presses against his stomach, his chest, and begins to fuck into him, making small, unconscious sleep noises, still too fucked out to be properly awake, still too aroused to stop.

Because Midnight isn't quite awake, isn't quite asleep, but is also in a state tangential to both: fucked out is the correct descriptor. Aphrodisiac and his own libido conspiring against his self-awareness, leaving him with nothing but how much he craves sex, how there really isn't much separating him from an animal except his own conscience.

Appropos of nothing, Midnight shifts from the first scratch, nestles his nose against Embry's shoulder, and, without warning, bites down. It's a dog bite in that Midnight only does it to hold Embry still, to have the comfort of something solid and soft and warm in his mouth; it's a vampire's bite in that blood leaks from the new puncture wounds regardless. His hips are in a lazy, sleepy, rhythmless roll, but he makes small noises of unconscious arousal as pleasure collects between his thighs, eyelids fluttering as his next orgasm builds. ]
rebrandedwarlock: (I move a little bit closer)

[personal profile] rebrandedwarlock 2024-05-18 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
What a funny thing for a sick man to insist... [Sherwood laughs breezily, before deciding that Fuuta's griping deserves him some further messing with. Soaking as much of his glove in the lubricant as he can, he very slowly strokes the cock in his hold. The deft turn of his wrist and milking tightening of his grip to the base, only to loosen as he reached the tip is clearly skilled. Going at a slow pace not done out of awkwardness, but very much deliberately.

He speaks quietly to Fuuta's ear, like he's sharing a secret to him,]


To be truthful, as a druid... my hands are rather dangerous things. Fortunately, I don't need to take my gloves off to heal your particular affliction.
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[personal profile] holeinwall 2024-05-18 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sighs, shaking her head. Just as she suspected! Well, if punishment is what he wants, then so he shall receive, especially for that "dolt" usage. That actually stung a little...

Her next punch is aimed at his bite wounds, and she really puts some oomph into it, enough that her knuckles hurt when she pulls her fist back. She won't show any pain, however. Nothing that might give him a chance to undermine her authority further. ]


Sometimes? You're like the worst pet ever.

[ Which means it's time to draw out a different kind of gun, her absolute favorite. It's the kind she's always preferred to point at others, and she's excited to use it. Nothing makes her happier than damaging the psyche of those she cares about.

Her face is lowered down to his once more, and she uses her words as a distraction while she pulls the picnic basket closer. Depending on how he responds to this will determine if she searches around in there to help reward him. ]


I expected so much better from you. Then again, maybe not? You're different when you think no one's listening to you. [ Her hum of amusement near his ear is nothing sweet. ] Especially when someone's asleep next to you.

[ Could she mean...? No way. She hadn't heard a thing he'd said earlier. Right?

She hadn't. She's building intrigue, regardless. Or maybe something more like anxiety. It doesn't matter how much she cares about a person--she'll collect ammo to use against them, even if she has to wait ages for the right time to load her gun. ]


I didn't have to force out how cute you find me while we were in bed, did I~?

[ Just to remind him what he's denying himself by being disobedient, she pushes her breasts up against his chin, just long enough. Her wet folds, meanwhile, keep rubbing against his abdomen, the ultimate prize woefully out of reach. ]

Tsk, tsk. Couldn't even say it to me in a normal way! Maybe we can go around and tell everyone what a coward you are. How does that sound?
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2024-05-18 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He sees the punch coming and immediately he goes to bite his lower lips, channeling a whine instead, shivering in pain. Primus that hurts.... Still, he won't give her the satisfaction yet. After his show of resistance, he's not going to give her any satisfaction until she forced him to relent and have him bow under her foot---

What. What is she talking about?

Confusion colors his expression first when she insinuates that he's different when no one's listening. But then, she brings up when someone's asleep next to him. No, there's no way. Is she talking about earlier today? No way she heard what he's said his whole spark out to her-- she didn't even react when she woke up!

Surprise flits over his face when realization hits what Monika is referring to. That morning.... What he said to her in the morning-- When they slept together--]


No, you couldn't have--

[Her breasts are up against his chin. So easy to tilt down and feel , but no, he won't give in so easily. He's supposed to be stubbornly resisting her still, even though his abdomen is pressing up to feel the wet core rubbing on him. The wet warmth he's been asking for....

It's difficult to tell how hard he's blushing given how red his cheeks are already, but it's plain to see that he's frazzled by this particular callout. If there's anything Soundwave loathes is being called a coward. Sure, it's embarrassing to admit to what she said to her on that morning, believing her to be asleep, but he'd rather feel embarrassed and humiliated for this than be called a coward.]


What of it?

[He then raises his voice, loud enough so that other people in the flower field can hear his words. He'll show her how he isn't a coward.]

I find you cute! You are the cutest being I've ever met in this resort! What of it?

[He finally admits to one among hundreds of other things he'd rather keep to himself. Call him a coward now after that. He dares her!]
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[personal profile] holeinwall 2024-05-18 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Monika jerks back, eyes wide. For a moment, she looks like a normal girl, shocked at hearing a compliment from the guy she's got a crush on. And she should be shocked! For him to do this--to say such a thing--

Her eyes narrow, the darkness settling back into her face. While she truly is touched, somewhere deep inside, that sentiment won't show until she's won this game. He can't keep getting one over on her. She will not be humiliated like this.

She sits up, green eyes empty and cold. As she tugs on her ribbon, letting her hair slink down her back, he's fully regarded as something subhuman. An obstacle to destroy until he's out of the way of her desires. ]


How sweet.

[ Unlike before in that same fabled bed, where she made an amateurish effort to tie him up with her ribbon, that's not the case this time. Instead, she folds it over a few times, meticulous in her work, before jamming the silky fabric into his mouth. Deeper and deeper it goes, until barely any is visible, just the tiniest tip peeking out past his lips. ]

But I don't remember giving you permission to do that.

[ One slap to his cheek, the another follows. A prelude. ]

You're mine. You do what I say.

[ The picnic basket's pulled open. She'd had pure intentions with it, really, with what she wanted out of there. Maybe he'll earn it later. But, for now, she draws out the bottle of champagne she'd been told lay inside by the staff. It's a fine blunt object. Much harder to break than the movies would have you believe.

Monika rises to her feet, using them instead to hold his arms down. And as she grabs the stem of the bottle and sets it on her shoulder, she gives him the sweetest smile, knowing she's giving him exactly what he wants. If anyone's paying them any mind, they're going to keep getting one hell of a show. ]


Shhhhh~

[ She even holds one bloody index finger up to her lips to properly shush him. Then, as if she were wielding a bat, she slams the bottle down against him. It'll continue until he finds some way to pull her out of the black void she sinks into during her most heinous acts, deluding herself into believing the person she's mauling is the one doing all the harm. Who knows what parts of him she hits? Who knows how hard or how long?

This won't stop until he relents. Until she gets what she wants. ]
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2024-05-18 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's brief. But to see her shocked face was... A bit worth it, even if it's at a cost of admitting a secret. However, as said, it's brief, and she's back to her empty and cold eyes. Ones he can now tell are eyes that look down at him as if he was garbage. The same look she gave him when she was- they both were -under the influence of aphrodisiac. It's a look to dominate, tame, and destroy.

He should be having a terrible feeling about this, but what he feels instead is... Anticipation and excitement. Despite so, he'll continue with his resistance. Before he could even say he'll do whatever he wants, a ribbon is shoved into his mouth, holding it inside his mouth as to not accidentally swallow. Then, a slap. And another to his terribly swollen cheek. But he remains stubborn. Crimson eyes narrow and brow furrow up at Monika, even as she's taken his ability to speak.

However, when his gaze follows his head inside the picnic basket, then his eyes widen. A champagne bottle? Even if he doesn't know how strong a champagne bottle is, he knows that it's a good blunt weapon, or maybe she intends to break it and use the sharp pieces on him?

Either way, his eyes turn to Monika, then they narrow with anger once more when she shushed him.

She wouldn't---- She would. Before he could even make a muffled noise, the first strike hits him square in the cheek, forcing his head to the side more than her slap did, spurting blood onto the blanket, breaking his skin. A growl, then it's quickly silenced with another slam to his face. Then to his neck. The side of his head. The shoulder. He couldn't tell where she's about to strike next No chance to recover before another hit comes. No pattern whatsoever as to where she will hit next, or she'll hit the same spot, or how hard. No way to shield himself other than to tank it.

To his credit, he's tanking it like a champ. Even as his head is literally being beaten black and blue till blood spill, he doesn't make much of a sound, not a even a muffled sound. The only sound that permeate the air is the sound of the bottle clonking against his flesh. Gradually, the champagne bottle is stained purple with his blood. His blue hair and white side bangs are wet with his own blood.

Each hit brings a warning to his real body that he should turn his avatar off, but he ignores them, forcing himself to endure.

Still, there's only so much beating Soundwave could endure. Eventually, as Monika raises the bottle for another strike, he spits out the ribbon in his mouth, bloodied with his glow, then coughs out more blood onto the picnic blanket, and then turns to face her, finally relenting, begging for mercy.]


I a-apologize! You've made your point. Please, st-stop...

[There is no fear in his voice. After everything he's experience in his life, there isn't much that gives him fear anymore. Not even this would bring fear to him. However, he makes himself appear pathetic and weak so to show that he's finally given up after the terrible assault. His body shivers under her, and his face- terribly swollen purple, lips, cheeks, even one eyelid- looks up at her for mercy, hyperventilating. Cuts everywhere. Not even a hint of his avatar's fair skin can be seen anymore, covered entirely in his own blood flowing down from his forehead to his chin.]
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[personal profile] holeinwall 2024-05-18 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The bottle's rising again, poised to strike another time. There have been moments where she'd been struggling to keep hold on the smooth glass, as much as his blood has coated it. It hasn't stopped her. She'll hit and hit and hit...

An eyebrow lifts, and she tilts her head, each action almost robotic while she digests this inquiry. The request seems to go through eventually, and she throws the bottle aside. The cork goes flying as the pressure inside finally violently explodes, champagne spraying across the bed of flowers. Monika laughs, deep and low, tilting her head back and bathing, basking, breathing in the scent of his blood with each heavy breath. How many times was she going to be absolutely drenched in him like this? Not nearly enough so far.

Her head lowers, and her gaze returns to his face. Some signs of life have returned to her eyes. Just enough to keep her from succumbing completely to the throes of insanity.

Inside? She's never felt so alive. ]


Good boy.

[ She drops onto her knees after purring her praise, her smile some facsimile of loving and soft. Their hips slot together, and he'll easily feel how damn wet she is when she pushes herself against his cock.

Softly, lovingly, one of her hands strokes his broken face, marveling at her work as she marvels at him. He's acted his part incredibly well, no matter how fake his fear may be. ]


Tell me what you want. You've earned it.
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2024-05-18 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[A sigh of relief through his nose when the bottle is tossed aside, his breathing beginning to slow down. While Monika basks in her victory, Soundwave drops the back of his head down onto and takes a deep breathe, then exhales. Ugh, his face is aching too much.

It stings when her hand makes contact with his face, but he leans into her palm, purring but only to then cough more blood out of his mouth. From the very same person who mauled his face with a bottle, she also brings in comfort, and her now soft, gentle hand stroking him soothe some of the aches away.

His cock- still fully erect -twitches when her wet pussy. So warm and wet. Everything above his neck hurts like hell, but he can at least still move his hips somewhat, rubbing along with her. She's wetter than before... How wet has she gotten from literally beating him up? She must've really enjoyed herself... and so did he. When Monika pushes herself against his cock, she'll feel something sticky and gooey on her. And it isn't his pre. Undoubtedly, he came at some point during the beating.]


I want... Kisses. ... And your breasts.

[His true aim is still her pussy, but she's also been teasing him with her breasts. Difficult to choose which one first, but maybe some softness would be good than having his broken face pressed against her pussy at the moment. Besides, his cock is enjoying her pussy grinding on him.]
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[personal profile] shatterstrike 2024-05-18 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
You…You look pretty good.

[ He’s not really the best at words, but what does come out of his mouth will always be sincere, for what it’s worth. Luke might not have the usual burning enthusiasm of a Rediesel Wrench member, but he’s doing his best and Sinsa can always appreciate that.

Besides, it’s not like Luke’s skimping on the looks department, either. Once he’s fully sheathed he even brings up his large, rough hand to pat a cheek, as though that might be enough to ease the pain of such an entry. ]


Hahaha! I can’t believe I haven’t lost control yet. The way you’re looking right now, I would’ve pounded you into the sand ages ago.
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[personal profile] dianxie 2024-05-18 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure he would tell you.

[ Xie Lian pats him on the arm as they come to a tall tree in the Vale, forty-feet tall that gets a nod. There's some sort of platform way up there and no ladder, so he gives him a glance. He doesn't want to offend. ]

If my lord doesn't mind, hold onto me and I'll ensure we land safely on the platform. I know the exact distance.