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( fuck, now he's the one a day too late. )
happy birthday, bestie. kisses.
happy birthday, bestie. kisses.
That works- [He prefers a blank check, but this'll do by way of introductions.
People aren't quick to cut lose those who owe them. An in's an in.]
Charlie DiVincenzo. I normally shake hands when I introduce myself, but I guess we can't do that here huh? [His affable tone pervades, but listen closely and a tinge of genuine disappointment underlies.] And you?
People aren't quick to cut lose those who owe them. An in's an in.]
Charlie DiVincenzo. I normally shake hands when I introduce myself, but I guess we can't do that here huh? [His affable tone pervades, but listen closely and a tinge of genuine disappointment underlies.] And you?
[Previously...]
Maybe being miserable is a form of payment. The price one pays for the name, the glory, and the honor. For the comfortable house and the freedom of living alone. I don't get a choice in the matter of becoming a mage, but how I do so is completely up to me. I can forge my own path within it. I don't completely hate it, you know. Magecraft itself is fun for me.
[It's all the old traditions and rules that tear her apart. Bit by bit.]
Maybe being miserable is a form of payment. The price one pays for the name, the glory, and the honor. For the comfortable house and the freedom of living alone. I don't get a choice in the matter of becoming a mage, but how I do so is completely up to me. I can forge my own path within it. I don't completely hate it, you know. Magecraft itself is fun for me.
[It's all the old traditions and rules that tear her apart. Bit by bit.]
And I like surgery. I like grinding up stuff an' making medicines. That doesn't change the fact that, [a pause, a small moment of hesitation, because he has no problems talking about his past but he wants to have her understand his past,]
that time I spent with my old man, making drugs, doin' surgeries for the worst kind of people, no amount of it being fun made me happy. And none of it was worth anything.
[It's frustrating to him to try and dole out these pieces of himself to explain that- he didn't want her to be miserable. He didn't want her to smile bitterly and say she was used to the mistreatment and she could live in it. He doesn't want her to do exactly what he did when he was backed into a corner.]
There's gotta be some other place you can do it. And I can tag along. It turns out the right people can even make living with a bunch of noisy people feel freeing. An' the shittiest place feels comfortable.
that time I spent with my old man, making drugs, doin' surgeries for the worst kind of people, no amount of it being fun made me happy. And none of it was worth anything.
[It's frustrating to him to try and dole out these pieces of himself to explain that- he didn't want her to be miserable. He didn't want her to smile bitterly and say she was used to the mistreatment and she could live in it. He doesn't want her to do exactly what he did when he was backed into a corner.]
There's gotta be some other place you can do it. And I can tag along. It turns out the right people can even make living with a bunch of noisy people feel freeing. An' the shittiest place feels comfortable.
[Previous.]
—You really want to? After all that?
[Truth be told, the back and forth banter did get her going some. She loves a good volley of arguments and prodding at one another. It comes with wanting to 'win' every interaction she has, but the universe doesn't really let her get away with that pipe dream.
She's simply surprised that after tasting her weirdly "flavored" body and dealing with her being a pain in this conversation hasn't put him off.]
—You really want to? After all that?
[Truth be told, the back and forth banter did get her going some. She loves a good volley of arguments and prodding at one another. It comes with wanting to 'win' every interaction she has, but the universe doesn't really let her get away with that pipe dream.
She's simply surprised that after tasting her weirdly "flavored" body and dealing with her being a pain in this conversation hasn't put him off.]
[ It's just an assumption due to their situation; expected and coaxed into intimacy with alcohol and "games". Obikawa has released most of the restraints he had placed on himself since first being dragged into the hotel, so isn't it just fine if he had a little bit of fun?
That said her body isn't the least bit off-putting to him. His body is venomous and filled with toxins, paralyzers, and painkillers -- the medicinal taste that left an impression on his tongue was certainly noted, but there's a reason why he didn't pull away. (Because horniness be damned, Obikawa will always state when something tastes off.) ]
I don't mind. [ He shrugs. ] It's not like anything you said pissed me off. Plus you're funny.
That said her body isn't the least bit off-putting to him. His body is venomous and filled with toxins, paralyzers, and painkillers -- the medicinal taste that left an impression on his tongue was certainly noted, but there's a reason why he didn't pull away. (Because horniness be damned, Obikawa will always state when something tastes off.) ]
I don't mind. [ He shrugs. ] It's not like anything you said pissed me off. Plus you're funny.
[Previous.]
You know they're probably used to people trying to find loopholes, right? The watch said, "Use this sex toy in a sex act with another guest within 4 hours." Do you think I can really get around that one?
[Not by herself, she can't. At least not with this type of toy. The hands of fate at least was clever enough to saddle her with a task she cannot do alone.]
You know they're probably used to people trying to find loopholes, right? The watch said, "Use this sex toy in a sex act with another guest within 4 hours." Do you think I can really get around that one?
[Not by herself, she can't. At least not with this type of toy. The hands of fate at least was clever enough to saddle her with a task she cannot do alone.]
[ his gaze skitters away for all of two seconds; she finds him out quite immediately, and shoots him down just as swiftly. he supposes he has to admire the pragmatism of it all, even if a part of him mourns the futile prospect of a catch in their favor. ]
No, I suppose not...
[ well? there's just no other way about it, is there? with a short intake of breath, he settles himself down along one of the chairs in the room. the spread of his knees allows for just enough room for tohsaka to settle between them comfortably, if she'd like, but he neither makes the offer outloud or any other such indication for it. instead he works at undoing his cuffs and rolling up his sleeves... again, for no other reason than to give his hands something to do other than clutch at the armrests. though he supposes, the more productive thing to fuss with now would be his pants fastening...
once his hands are freed, one does indeed drop to his waist. he thumbs at the button, debating if it would be more indecent to undo it entirely or simply draw down the zip... or if it would even make any difference at all. ]
Should I, ah. [ awkward. awkward awkward awkward. ] Get myself started...?
No, I suppose not...
[ well? there's just no other way about it, is there? with a short intake of breath, he settles himself down along one of the chairs in the room. the spread of his knees allows for just enough room for tohsaka to settle between them comfortably, if she'd like, but he neither makes the offer outloud or any other such indication for it. instead he works at undoing his cuffs and rolling up his sleeves... again, for no other reason than to give his hands something to do other than clutch at the armrests. though he supposes, the more productive thing to fuss with now would be his pants fastening...
once his hands are freed, one does indeed drop to his waist. he thumbs at the button, debating if it would be more indecent to undo it entirely or simply draw down the zip... or if it would even make any difference at all. ]
Should I, ah. [ awkward. awkward awkward awkward. ] Get myself started...?
[Previous. It's wild how just being lead around makes her heart drum against her chest. The increased circulation makes her skin burn hot, and even worse is the thrill that shoots up her spine when told to kneel with her hands behind her.
The obedience Yae demands is given. Rin follows her instructions dutifully as her ears fill with the thundering beat of her own heart.]
What kind of lines...?
[She debated not saying anything at all, but she can't help but keep talking.]
The obedience Yae demands is given. Rin follows her instructions dutifully as her ears fill with the thundering beat of her own heart.]
What kind of lines...?
[She debated not saying anything at all, but she can't help but keep talking.]
So you can listen. Good... and here I was worried I might have to do something about those ears of yours as well as your mouth.
[She gives the tiniest affection in reward, brushing her hand kindly over the top of Rin's head while simultaneously guiding her gaze downward. Does praise or punishment seem to get her going more? It'll surely have an impact on the other things that happen.]
Let's see. [Her warm hand leaves as quickly as it was put into place.] Obviously, we could have you list off your manners... but I think you'd tell me exactly what I wanted to hear without internalizing it. We'll write something new together. What did you think of being in a room with all those beautiful women? [No one ever said that negotiation can't be worked into the scene itself.]
[She gives the tiniest affection in reward, brushing her hand kindly over the top of Rin's head while simultaneously guiding her gaze downward. Does praise or punishment seem to get her going more? It'll surely have an impact on the other things that happen.]
Let's see. [Her warm hand leaves as quickly as it was put into place.] Obviously, we could have you list off your manners... but I think you'd tell me exactly what I wanted to hear without internalizing it. We'll write something new together. What did you think of being in a room with all those beautiful women? [No one ever said that negotiation can't be worked into the scene itself.]
me again.
( haunting her watch one day at a time )
what about a pajama party?
a slumber party, or whatever.
for him. i mean.
( haunting her watch one day at a time )
what about a pajama party?
a slumber party, or whatever.
for him. i mean.
[As #the_bestie it's his right.]
I'm afraid he'd think that's lame and girly. Comfortable time with friends might actually make him happy enough to cry, but I think that might be worse.
A shame Chickadees doesn't have the games he likes. Renting that space out for the night might add just enough distraction that he could enjoy himself without thinking about it too much.
I'm afraid he'd think that's lame and girly. Comfortable time with friends might actually make him happy enough to cry, but I think that might be worse.
A shame Chickadees doesn't have the games he likes. Renting that space out for the night might add just enough distraction that he could enjoy himself without thinking about it too much.
[ Archer comes looking for her, eventually. It has been long enough since their last talk, and he said he would give her an answer.
He doesn't have an innate sense of where she is, of course, on account of not being contracted...but he does find her. Languishing at the feet of a statue that is...uncomfortably familiar.
There's a moment of silence where he debates what to say. Then- ]
If this is a bad time, I'll find you again later.
He doesn't have an innate sense of where she is, of course, on account of not being contracted...but he does find her. Languishing at the feet of a statue that is...uncomfortably familiar.
There's a moment of silence where he debates what to say. Then- ]
If this is a bad time, I'll find you again later.
[Sakura's statue is in the Gardens. A fitting place for a girl with the name of a flower. Tohsaka had ventured here in search of a friends' small vegetable plot, but instead found herself following a whim to wander. As if she were called to this statue to find it.
Sakura's statue is sitting seiza while in a simple sundress. Her lap making an oddly comfortable place for Rin to rest her head as she considers her options.]
Oh, Archer... No. It's fine.
[Slowly the young woman peels herself away from the stone image of her sister, and stands properly.]
Have you found your answer?
Sakura's statue is sitting seiza while in a simple sundress. Her lap making an oddly comfortable place for Rin to rest her head as she considers her options.]
Oh, Archer... No. It's fine.
[Slowly the young woman peels herself away from the stone image of her sister, and stands properly.]
Have you found your answer?
[Previously...]
That's right. My blood has special properties, so I utilize it in my magecraft.
[Normally she'd be reluctant to tell on herself, but that deposit of chips greases her wheels — so to say.]
That's right. My blood has special properties, so I utilize it in my magecraft.
[Normally she'd be reluctant to tell on herself, but that deposit of chips greases her wheels — so to say.]
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as long as you know what you're doing.
i've been giving blood to some other magical weirdo here ( this is said with ultimate fondness ) so just wanted to see if you needed any too.
you're a tiny little thing. make sure you're making up for the losses.
i've been giving blood to some other magical weirdo here ( this is said with ultimate fondness ) so just wanted to see if you needed any too.
you're a tiny little thing. make sure you're making up for the losses.
[Previous.]
As far as I'm aware the only food Naked Yolk would serve would be to facilitate a feeding kink. Though if you'd rather spend your money on ingredients you're welcome to bring it all to my suite and I can cook something for the two of us.
As far as I'm aware the only food Naked Yolk would serve would be to facilitate a feeding kink. Though if you'd rather spend your money on ingredients you're welcome to bring it all to my suite and I can cook something for the two of us.
( ... oh. she thought it was... like an egg sandwich cafe or something...
every time rin just casually explains kink to her, robin dies a little bit on the inside, but that's ok... )
I wouldn't want to trouble you with the effort and the space...
If it's permissible, I'll bring sandwiches and some mint tea to your room, perhaps? I would offer my suite, but I haven't the luxury of a kitchen or adequate dining space.
I've been meaning to ask if there might be a communal kitchen we could use for those of us without a large suite to accommodate.
every time rin just casually explains kink to her, robin dies a little bit on the inside, but that's ok... )
I wouldn't want to trouble you with the effort and the space...
If it's permissible, I'll bring sandwiches and some mint tea to your room, perhaps? I would offer my suite, but I haven't the luxury of a kitchen or adequate dining space.
I've been meaning to ask if there might be a communal kitchen we could use for those of us without a large suite to accommodate.
[Previously...]
I usually keep an inflexible evening schedule, but I suppose I could ditch it for one night. When are you free?
I usually keep an inflexible evening schedule, but I suppose I could ditch it for one night. When are you free?
flexible for me?
i'm honored!
we could use the hours this app keeps
or would i be keepin you from arguing with people?
i'm honored!
we could use the hours this app keeps
or would i be keepin you from arguing with people?
[From a captcha'd TDM.]
As you wish.
[Her voice has an upward lilt to it. Almost mockingly sing-song in tone as she lets go of the hardened length between her legs. Honestly, she's quite lucky she found him first. If not for Narumi's insufferable behavior, she'd probably be beside herself. As a young woman already concerned about how far removed she is from being "girly" once you scratch away surface level appearances, having these new additions were bound to send her into a spiral.
Yet thanks to a certain someone's petulant behavior, all that self-concern about body image is pushed aside. Why worry about something when she can instead use it to her advantage? Besides, something about his sickly-sweet smell draws her. The urgency she feels may not be as fore-front as Narumi's, but the moment Rin's palm leaves her erection she feels an undeniable ache throbbing in her. A need to touched. To be enveloped in warmth.
So she closes the distance between them. Crawling to the space between his legs so that her hands can push apart his thighs.]
Guide me in, won't you? I want to hold your legs open until I'm half way. You understand, right?
[She refuses to have him snap his knees together like he's some Mountain Dew scented Venus Flytrap.]
As you wish.
[Her voice has an upward lilt to it. Almost mockingly sing-song in tone as she lets go of the hardened length between her legs. Honestly, she's quite lucky she found him first. If not for Narumi's insufferable behavior, she'd probably be beside herself. As a young woman already concerned about how far removed she is from being "girly" once you scratch away surface level appearances, having these new additions were bound to send her into a spiral.
Yet thanks to a certain someone's petulant behavior, all that self-concern about body image is pushed aside. Why worry about something when she can instead use it to her advantage? Besides, something about his sickly-sweet smell draws her. The urgency she feels may not be as fore-front as Narumi's, but the moment Rin's palm leaves her erection she feels an undeniable ache throbbing in her. A need to touched. To be enveloped in warmth.
So she closes the distance between them. Crawling to the space between his legs so that her hands can push apart his thighs.]
Guide me in, won't you? I want to hold your legs open until I'm half way. You understand, right?
[She refuses to have him snap his knees together like he's some Mountain Dew scented Venus Flytrap.]
[ Not being able to see her right now helps a lot in more ways than one. There's a little less fear of what she's about to cram into him when he can't see the sheer volume she's packing right now, but there's also less of that desperate yearning if he's not looking too. This is not the first time that something in the resort has made him hunger for sexual contact in a way that's so overwhelming and wholly unfamiliar to him, but it is the first time he's found himself wanting the sexual contact to come in this particular form.
He doesn't really know what to do with himself, but lying back, screwing his eyes shut, and waiting for it to finish up and leave him in an embarrassed daze seemed the best he could hope for.
Unfortunately for him, Rin isn't letting him get away with gritting his teeth and bearing it. His eyes snap open as he props himself up on one arm, scowl clear on his face as he glances at her smug mug for a second, before dropping his gaze down to where her body is pressed so much closer to his own now. ]
Jackass...
[ There's still some heat in the name, a little venom behind his tone, but not as much as he'd like as he takes a deep inhale.
Guide her in his ass (metaphorical, but literal too in this case), she doesn't need the help at all. She's just doing this to prolong his embarrassment, and the fact that it's going to work means he will have to think up some way to get her back for this.
Later........
He has to swallow again, his mouth flooding with drool once more in excited anticipation for what's to come here, and the scowl kept on his face is a concerted effort on his part as he reaches a hand out to uncertainly wrap it around the middle of her cock.
That small act is all it takes for something inside him to snap a little. His expression twists slightly, the scowl not completely gone, but also not doing a great job of covering up the hunger lying under it either. His movements are quicker how as he shifts his body forward, closer to hers so that he can guide the tip of her new prick to press against his entrance. It's slick, allowing for a fairly easy slide for at least the head to start to breach, and his eyelids flutter for a moment, gaze almost immediately glazing over as her cock finally starts to sink into his body. ]
He doesn't really know what to do with himself, but lying back, screwing his eyes shut, and waiting for it to finish up and leave him in an embarrassed daze seemed the best he could hope for.
Unfortunately for him, Rin isn't letting him get away with gritting his teeth and bearing it. His eyes snap open as he props himself up on one arm, scowl clear on his face as he glances at her smug mug for a second, before dropping his gaze down to where her body is pressed so much closer to his own now. ]
Jackass...
[ There's still some heat in the name, a little venom behind his tone, but not as much as he'd like as he takes a deep inhale.
Guide her in his ass (metaphorical, but literal too in this case), she doesn't need the help at all. She's just doing this to prolong his embarrassment, and the fact that it's going to work means he will have to think up some way to get her back for this.
Later........
He has to swallow again, his mouth flooding with drool once more in excited anticipation for what's to come here, and the scowl kept on his face is a concerted effort on his part as he reaches a hand out to uncertainly wrap it around the middle of her cock.
That small act is all it takes for something inside him to snap a little. His expression twists slightly, the scowl not completely gone, but also not doing a great job of covering up the hunger lying under it either. His movements are quicker how as he shifts his body forward, closer to hers so that he can guide the tip of her new prick to press against his entrance. It's slick, allowing for a fairly easy slide for at least the head to start to breach, and his eyelids flutter for a moment, gaze almost immediately glazing over as her cock finally starts to sink into his body. ]
[From a captcha'd TDM.]
Okay, okay... I can't say no when you're this eager.
["When you're this cute," is what she wanted to say, but Rin knows better. She also knows better than to comment on how much nicer he's been to her, but that's more because saying so aloud would sooner upset herself than him. After all, it makes sense. He'd only ever be this precious for her when his mind is deep fried by the pheromones put off by her altered body. Lured into such meek behavior by the scent that falls off her.
Tops are gone, and so his her bra. Rin's bottoms are next. Her shorts and tights combo are shed from her body and tossed away. What's left is one garment of soft fabric barely holding back her new asset and budding interest. Tohsaka's skin feels warm despite the moderate temperature of spring. Heat flushes her with color, and she tries to avoid criticizing her own body by focusing on him instead.]
I'm glad it's you who found me.
[Because like this? She wouldn't want to be found by most people unless they were short circuited by their own issues (like he is, like Narumi had been). Like this she either wants to be on top of the world or not perceived at all.
She raises her hand, and tucks a lock of Fuuta's hair behind his ear.]
Okay, okay... I can't say no when you're this eager.
["When you're this cute," is what she wanted to say, but Rin knows better. She also knows better than to comment on how much nicer he's been to her, but that's more because saying so aloud would sooner upset herself than him. After all, it makes sense. He'd only ever be this precious for her when his mind is deep fried by the pheromones put off by her altered body. Lured into such meek behavior by the scent that falls off her.
Tops are gone, and so his her bra. Rin's bottoms are next. Her shorts and tights combo are shed from her body and tossed away. What's left is one garment of soft fabric barely holding back her new asset and budding interest. Tohsaka's skin feels warm despite the moderate temperature of spring. Heat flushes her with color, and she tries to avoid criticizing her own body by focusing on him instead.]
I'm glad it's you who found me.
[Because like this? She wouldn't want to be found by most people unless they were short circuited by their own issues (like he is, like Narumi had been). Like this she either wants to be on top of the world or not perceived at all.
She raises her hand, and tucks a lock of Fuuta's hair behind his ear.]
[ He already knows Rin is hot -- he would have known that even without having seen her naked before. Rin is hot even clothed, after all. With that build and that face, she's almost unbearably hot so long as she's not bitching on and on about something or the other. And now, with the way his thoughts feel hazy from this stupid game -- he almost can't handle the sight of her undressing. Fuuta's movements end up slowing, and he finds himself freezing awkwardly bent over with his sweatpants pulled down to his knees, so he can better stare at Rin slipping out of her clothes.
The sight alone has his stomach clenching tight with desire. Then the shift and slide of fabric out of the way sends a fresh wave of her pheromones washing over him, and Fuuta's knees almost give out from under him; he does end up wobbling awkwardly in place, and it's only the threat of spilling gracelessly over the floor that has him hurriedly regaining his balancing and shucking off his sweatpants. It's just his boxers covering him now, the front tented over his obvious erection, and Fuuta straightens up with a stifled grunt when Rin approaches.
He's quick to blush by default, but his face is definitely a shade or two pinker than usual when Rin's fingertips brush over his cheek. Fuuta can barely bring himself to meet her eyes for a moment before his eyes skip nervously downward, words jittery to match his twitchy gaze. ]
You probably would have been fine? Even if it wasn't me? [ -- wait. Saying that feels bad, actually. Fuuta inhales sharply as his gaze tracks over her collarbone, the gentle curve of her breasts, her flat stomach. ] But ... yeah. Guess it works out. That I ran into you for this stupid g --
[ And then he can't help the way his brain grinds to a halt when his gaze slides down over the front of her underwear. Which ... uh. Sure is more shapely that he remembers? Though he hardly seems scared or disgusted, Fuuta does look confused, visible eye wide when he gives a blink, staring hard at the stretch of fabric over the front of Rin's groin ... even as his face flushes even hotter, lips parting as his breaths growing shallower. Even with his visible confusion, everything else about his body language telegraphs want. ]
The sight alone has his stomach clenching tight with desire. Then the shift and slide of fabric out of the way sends a fresh wave of her pheromones washing over him, and Fuuta's knees almost give out from under him; he does end up wobbling awkwardly in place, and it's only the threat of spilling gracelessly over the floor that has him hurriedly regaining his balancing and shucking off his sweatpants. It's just his boxers covering him now, the front tented over his obvious erection, and Fuuta straightens up with a stifled grunt when Rin approaches.
He's quick to blush by default, but his face is definitely a shade or two pinker than usual when Rin's fingertips brush over his cheek. Fuuta can barely bring himself to meet her eyes for a moment before his eyes skip nervously downward, words jittery to match his twitchy gaze. ]
You probably would have been fine? Even if it wasn't me? [ -- wait. Saying that feels bad, actually. Fuuta inhales sharply as his gaze tracks over her collarbone, the gentle curve of her breasts, her flat stomach. ] But ... yeah. Guess it works out. That I ran into you for this stupid g --
[ And then he can't help the way his brain grinds to a halt when his gaze slides down over the front of her underwear. Which ... uh. Sure is more shapely that he remembers? Though he hardly seems scared or disgusted, Fuuta does look confused, visible eye wide when he gives a blink, staring hard at the stretch of fabric over the front of Rin's groin ... even as his face flushes even hotter, lips parting as his breaths growing shallower. Even with his visible confusion, everything else about his body language telegraphs want. ]
[From a captcha'd TDM.]
I've practically been fucked to hell and back, and you're leaning on me?
[Tohsaka laughs breathlessly as she reaches for a towel. The mess that leaks out of her puddles on the bench and drips to the floor between the slats. She doesn't bother with that at the moment. Instead Rin blots away the layer of sweat built up over the multiple orgasms she endured in the ring.]
I just needed a breather. Are there stools in the shower I could use? If I could sit under a shower I think I could get cleaned up properly.
[Don't ask her to stand for more than a brief walk, though. Yet despite her teasing, Rin tilts her head so that the soft curve of her cheek rests against his arm. An attempt at a little reciprocation.]
I've practically been fucked to hell and back, and you're leaning on me?
[Tohsaka laughs breathlessly as she reaches for a towel. The mess that leaks out of her puddles on the bench and drips to the floor between the slats. She doesn't bother with that at the moment. Instead Rin blots away the layer of sweat built up over the multiple orgasms she endured in the ring.]
I just needed a breather. Are there stools in the shower I could use? If I could sit under a shower I think I could get cleaned up properly.
[Don't ask her to stand for more than a brief walk, though. Yet despite her teasing, Rin tilts her head so that the soft curve of her cheek rests against his arm. An attempt at a little reciprocation.]
It's called hugging, yanno! I'm giving you a hug!
[Aak fusses, wielding his marginally higher emotional honesty. He briefly squeeze with both arms before relaxing again. She actually gets the courtesy of his caution, not pressing or squeezing anywhere that's noticeably bruised.]
[He can feel her lean against his arm, there's some degree of comfort there, it's just so thorny a situation that he doesn't know how to properly attack it. She was fucked to hell and back, he knows in the same situation he'd try and make a joke just like that, but...]
[Maybe it is better to take care of the obvious stuff, first.]
Yea, I saw some stools. Nothin' comfy but what d'you expect.
[Aak fusses, wielding his marginally higher emotional honesty. He briefly squeeze with both arms before relaxing again. She actually gets the courtesy of his caution, not pressing or squeezing anywhere that's noticeably bruised.]
[He can feel her lean against his arm, there's some degree of comfort there, it's just so thorny a situation that he doesn't know how to properly attack it. She was fucked to hell and back, he knows in the same situation he'd try and make a joke just like that, but...]
[Maybe it is better to take care of the obvious stuff, first.]
Yea, I saw some stools. Nothin' comfy but what d'you expect.
It smells quite pleasant.
[ This is like kind of saying thank you right- ]
[ This is like kind of saying thank you right- ]
( anyway....... she is NOT asking a dude for this are you kidding. )
Excuse me! ( hi, hello! yes. she is indeed in dog ears. she does not want to talk about it. ) You've probably been through enough of these by now, but.
( she is about to be Another One. )
Do you mind trading me some stuff? Temporarily. They didn't say I had to keep it.
( unless she wants to??? )
Excuse me! ( hi, hello! yes. she is indeed in dog ears. she does not want to talk about it. ) You've probably been through enough of these by now, but.
( she is about to be Another One. )
Do you mind trading me some stuff? Temporarily. They didn't say I had to keep it.
( unless she wants to??? )
[Tohsaka, at the moment, is wearing a red blouse paired with white shorts and black tights. Considering she herself already got a clothes swap dare, Rin doesn't really bat an eye at the request. Though continually running into people she hasn't met before for these dares is a bit morbid in its own way. The resort giveth and taketh away.]
Sure — what would you like to switch out?
Sure — what would you like to switch out?
[After a certain network thread, Rin receives a call from a woman with a low, sultry voice just slightly husky in the manner one would expect from a habitual smoker. One who asks,]
Are you comfortable and settled in for story time, Mistress Mage... ?
Are you comfortable and settled in for story time, Mistress Mage... ?
( he sends a quick screenshot of this conversation, because he needs some bestie coddling in private. )
am i a fucking chump for being pissed off?
am i a fucking chump for being pissed off?
(previous)
—Ah![The sudden spill of lascivious liquid as it coats Yae's skin is a surprise to Rin, and almost on instinct she lurches forward: one hand hurriedly grasping the pink priestess' dry wrist while the other suddenly yanks away the wet hand. Its pulled up to Tohsaka's mouth so that she may tenderly tongue the slender digits and delicate flesh at the back of Yae's palm.
It's a bit salacious sounding, and true enough the noise of Rin sucking that milk off Yae's fingers burns at the tips of her ears. Yet still the young woman doesn't stop. Entranced by the newly presented nectar before her, she knows better than to let a single drop spill. Soft heat envelop the length of those fingers: a promise of what is to come in the near future for those swollen breasts hanging heavy.]
Now who's making a mess?
Edited 2025-08-19 15:10 (UTC)
another day another silly titty terminology...but they think this goofy shit is hot so
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