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John and Arthur have both decided to try and enjoy this event somewhat on their own (or rather, Arthur decided he wanted to do this solo and John begrudgingly agreed) and thus John is throwing himself at every distraction possible. The dice game draws him, if only because he's unfamiliar with such things and he's found that the 'games' are the most enjoyable activities these events tend to have. But-
"...does that say 'hump'?"
Slot Machines - Black (NSFW)
A big payout. If Arthur isn't going to be here with him, then he might as well go for a big payout. It's not as if he has any shame or shyness or fear about these things. He pulls the arm and-
3 | 1 | 7
and he'll blink a little at the message on his phone. "A new partner, hmmm..."
Guess he'll have to find someone 'new'. A wildcard, perhaps?
Peacock Lounge Dates (GEN)
Eventually he'll find his way to the lounge; he's dressed in his usual suit, jewelry, and a bit of makeup today to add sparkle to his eyes and a little red to his lips, so he fits the bill nicely. He's not surprised that he's put at a two top or that he's automatically on a 'date', and in fact? He's all for it. Though one look at the dinner date questions are going to have him grumbling a little-
"...half of these don't apply to me. Why does this always happen?"
Desire Lounge (NSFW)
Wearing a mask is not comfortable for him, even if it is somewhat familiar. His 'mask' is of course simple and pallid, white and plain, and he can't help that his clothing shifts to go along with that mask to something much more like the robes of an ancient and alien city than the suit he'd come down with. His desire?
A blindfold: let me describe everything to you.
[ feel free to ping me at yarnzipan @ plurk or to just come up with a wildcard option; I can get him just about anywhere as needed; if you are a high card who'd like a 'date' or a 'pet', feel free to ping in and ask him/etc. ]
[Arthur isn't entirely excited about John doing things on his own, but he had decided to do this alone, so he is going to follow through. But after a while on his own, fumbling through nonsense interactions and a few drinks, he winds up back where he belongs - playing games with John.
He looks over at the dice and snorts out a laugh.]
[ This was your idea! John will shout at some point, because he prefers Arthur being there as well. Which is why his shoulders relax as he hears Arthur behind him and it takes all of his willpower not to take his face into his hands and start kissing him right then and there like a claim on him for all to see. ]
[It was and still is his idea and the fact that he wanted to try this alone doesn't mean that he wants to stay away from John completely. But his talk with Date after his discussion with John made him realize that he needs to get out of his own head about this. About sex. And he can only do that when the object of his absolute desire, his soulmate, isn't right there with him.
But he will always be drawn to him.]
It is. Like someone just learning what their body is for.
[ John nods again before picking up the dice and rolling. The results are...
There's a curious smile at 'Worship' and 'Hand' considering before he pulls the hand in his own up to his lips, eyes slipping half-closed as he nuzzles Arthur's fingers, kiss his knuckles, runs his nose along the center of his palm and up the underside of each lovely, long digit with all the piety of a beggar saint. For all the voyeurs in this place, even they might not know what to do with the earnestness with which John worships Arthur's right hand. ]
[He obviously takes the gloves off for this one, curling bare fingers against the soft skin of John's face. He rides the waves of desire, especially now, his own face flushed and warm, and laughs softly, intimately, just for John, as he pulls back enough to just take his hand again.]
He looks over to John and lets go of his hand so he can slide it under the table, between John's legs, gripping his thigh a little possessively. Easy. And it gives him an opportunity to lean against him.]
We can talk about it when we get home. ...though you got an easy one.
[ He leans over and kisses his cheek. Regardless of what the dice say. And there's definitely a caress as he reaches over to take the dice from Arthur. ]
[ And he will feel a tentacle coil around his leg, over his knee and the area around it, the tip gently stroking lightly over the knee itself, 'nuzzling' as best it could. John can't help a huff of a laugh at that. ]
It was an all-too-curious jellyfish who floated down here, wondering just what sorts of hidden desires could be housed in this clandestine lounge. She is, at the very least, no stranger to cold and dark places. But a jellyfish she can't be now, for the sake on anonymity, so when Cantarella put the mask on, she also left the sea behind. The fabric of her new outfit is dark and iridescent, either an oil slick or the reflection of an aurora in the night sky. The black mask shielding her face is dotted white with stars.
Let go, for once, and entrust your care to someone else's hands.
For all its simplicity, it's a deeply-layered desire, and one she can't be sure she'd admit to under any other circumstances. She wonders if it's even within the realm of possibility.
Though the wording of their desires differs, they nevertheless align in spirit. It makes sense that they'd be paired together. Names are off the table, but she still places a palm flat to her chest in greeting.
"I can only imagine you'll paint a picture so vibrant it'll eclipse reality. Will your words be a soothing lullaby or a roiling storm?" Her own voice is soothing, melodic, even down here.
John Doe | Malevolent | 4♦
Slot Machines - Black (NSFW)
Peacock Lounge Dates (GEN)
Desire Lounge (NSFW)
[ feel free to ping me at yarnzipan @ plurk or to just come up with a wildcard option; I can get him just about anywhere as needed; if you are a high card who'd like a 'date' or a 'pet', feel free to ping in and ask him/etc. ]
Dice
He looks over at the dice and snorts out a laugh.]
That's exactly what it says, I think.
Re: Dice
Humping seems... inelegant, as choices go.
Re: Dice
But he will always be drawn to him.]
It is. Like someone just learning what their body is for.
[He takes John's hand and smiles.]
First one to three, is it?
Re: Dice
Re: Dice
Then roll.
[He will let John kiss him in front of everyone. He's a few drinks in, so there isn't actually much he will deny John.]
Re: Dice
There's a curious smile at 'Worship' and 'Hand' considering before he pulls the hand in his own up to his lips, eyes slipping half-closed as he nuzzles Arthur's fingers, kiss his knuckles, runs his nose along the center of his palm and up the underside of each lovely, long digit with all the piety of a beggar saint. For all the voyeurs in this place, even they might not know what to do with the earnestness with which John worships Arthur's right hand. ]
Re: Dice
I - I think that is a point in your favor.
Re: Dice
Though we can take off 'hump' and put 'worship' on a second time.
Re: Dice
[He picks up the dice himself and rolls them.
HOLD THIGH
He looks over to John and lets go of his hand so he can slide it under the table, between John's legs, gripping his thigh a little possessively. Easy. And it gives him an opportunity to lean against him.]
Re: Dice
[ He leans over and kisses his cheek. Regardless of what the dice say. And there's definitely a caress as he reaches over to take the dice from Arthur. ]
CUDDLE KNEE
...okay, I'm not sure how to do that.
Re: Dice
[He laughs and pulls back, glancing to his knee and then over to John.]
Um. I don't know. Maybe you could - wrap a tentacle around it?
Re: Dice
[ And he will feel a tentacle coil around his leg, over his knee and the area around it, the tip gently stroking lightly over the knee itself, 'nuzzling' as best it could. John can't help a huff of a laugh at that. ]
Re: Dice
Well, that counts as two for you, doesn't it?
[He rolls the dice for himself and leans over to read them.]
Compliment...nose?
[He looks over to John.]
I think we're getting off relatively easy on this one. [Which is the most surprising part.]
Re: Dice
...it serves to provide me scent information, I suppose?
Re: Dice
No. It's a striking nose. Perfect against your face, like someone carved you out of marble for a museum.
Re: Dice
So... you like it?
[ His voice is low and entranced. ]
Re: Dice
[He drops his hands eventually and give the dice to John.]
Re: Dice
Lick... Thigh?
[ There's a glance at Arthur's outfit, which does not give much opportunity for that. ]
I mean... I could, even with pants on, but I feel like that would look strange.
Re: Dice
Why don't we - uh - we save that one for later?
desire lounge (presents paw politely for danii)
Let go, for once, and entrust your care to someone else's hands.
For all its simplicity, it's a deeply-layered desire, and one she can't be sure she'd admit to under any other circumstances. She wonders if it's even within the realm of possibility.
Though the wording of their desires differs, they nevertheless align in spirit. It makes sense that they'd be paired together. Names are off the table, but she still places a palm flat to her chest in greeting.
"I can only imagine you'll paint a picture so vibrant it'll eclipse reality. Will your words be a soothing lullaby or a roiling storm?" Her own voice is soothing, melodic, even down here.