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20ish / m / bisexual / 6♤
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.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
what is this
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
bath
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
what is a ninja
.05 TITS OR ASS
both
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
what is this
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
spicy
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
summer
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
leather
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
either
ENFJ-A - The Protagonist
October Intro
Rise
OH I UNDERSTAND.
YES I LIFT A LOT OF HEAVY THINGS, GO HUNTING, PRACTICE WITH MY SWORD, THINGS LIKE THAT.
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Shinjiro
I SUPPOSE THAT MAKES SENSE...
CAPS? I'M NOT WEARING ONE.
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Kiritsubo
EHM... I CAN'T SAY THAT I'VE KEPT COUNT EXACTLY?
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audio // @dodger
The bitch is hungry, he needs to tell
So give him inches and feed him well
More days to come, new places to go
You've got to leave, it's time for a show~
[He stops there, because that's probably as long as he should go without explaining himself.]
I wanna come to your room, are you busy? Viktor finished that potion, I want you to test it with me. I'm bringing some other fun stuff for you, too.
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At first, he smiles at being sung to, though that turns into an amused expression as the lyrics become clear. He shakes his head. ]
Good morning, Dodger. No, I’m not busy, I’m barely out of bed. Dare I ask what ‘fun things’ you’re bringing me?
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text // @dodger
[Dodger, it's 4 in the morning...]
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at least he's slightly better at text, except he's also half asleep so it's not good at all, actually. ]
i dont know that seemss a bit rude
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[not here]
The wrapping paper is nice, and poorly wrapped around a small box. Inside is a metal figurine of a knight riding a horse, although it isn't very detailed. Some fingerprints in the metal betray that it's handmade.
Attached is a note - Merry Christmas. Hopefully you know what that means, otherwise I'll explain later. --Dodger]
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Dinner is simple: fried rice with egg and vegetables, but learning that Henry isn't at all familiar with eastern cuisines, she decides the following meals will be more... western-friendly. Henry may note that she mostly keeps to herself if allowed, and stays up late into the night doing... something in her workshop. Rin will not go to bed until 3am.
The next morning she doesn't exit her room until roughly 10am. When she doe it's a quick shuffle into the bathroom. Two hours are spent there, and when she exits? She's picture perfect. Not a hair out of place and her clothes perfectly resting on her body. She wears a long sleeved blouse with an illusion neckline. The black sheer cloth meets more opaque fabric at the neck, wrists, and the false sweetheart cut that keeps the rest of her torso decent. The pleats of her read mini-skirt bring a pop of color from her waist-line to the tops of her thighs. A small stretch of skin stays bare until meeting the tops of black thigh-high stockings.
It's a little after noon when she steps into the kitchen to start pulling together the next meal. Sorry, Henry. Rin skips breakfast.]
I'll make sandwiches for lunch. How does that sound?
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The fried rice was weird and totally new to him, but it ended up being rather delicious, so he didn't have any complaints. When they're back in the suite, he lets Rin do as she wishes, especially if he gets the sense that she doesn't wish to sit around and talk to the likes of him.
He's curious about the workshop too, but not enough to try and break in. He'll just have to imagine (and he's completely off because he never factors magecraft into anything).
By the time she emerges in the afternoon, Henry has been up for at least 4 or 5 hours. He's puzzling through one of the science books she'd pulled for him. A lot of it doesn't make sense, but some does, so he feels like he's learning. ]
Good day, Rin. That sounds great, thank you.
[ Even if he didn't know what sandwiches were, he would say it's fine. It's best to do that in this place when it comes to food, if not other things as well. But he's truly not picky when it comes to eating. ]
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[Dodger was already on the sixth floor by the time he got permission to come over, and he honestly could probably teleport in from here. But he's been trying to stay respectful when Henry is awake to answer the door, and that seems all the more important right now. Better not to tip things into actual anger.
He knocks, and when Henry answers he leans against the door frame with his best winning smile.]
Still pissed off at me?
[If he had a tail it would be wagging.]
yeah honestly this is his house
He thinks he might have to do a little extra for what might occur in here today.
But he does open the door and raise a brow at Dodger. ]
I'm a bit irritated, sure.
[ More importantly, he's not mad mad at Dodger, but he is in the mood to be a little spicier than normal, so approaching the list he was sent at 4 in the morning should involve less thinking for him. ]
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action; (backdated to the 17th)
[The ryokan had provided them with separate beds, but it's no surprise that Dodger ended up sleeping in Henry's anyway. He'd made some loose excuses, like wanting to be between the wall and Henry in case someone came in, but he's really just starting to prefer sleeping next to Henry over sleeping alone. And especially here, where he's far less trusting of the locks than in his own room, he needs that safety net.
It's not quite midnight yet, closer to eleven, when Dodger wakes up from his regular light, fidgeting sleep. He bolts upright with a yelp, coated in cold sweat and breathing rapidly.
His hand is trembling when he moves to shake Henry's shoulder gently. He's not sure he can manage words, but... he figures it's clear enough that he needs comfort. He looks like he's on the verge of tears.]
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But it's only for a moment. He relaxes a bit as he remembers where he's at and who he's with, though at the sight of Dodger's distress, the sleep clears away faster than usual. ]
Dodger? What is it?
[ He's no stranger to nightmares either, he's just not sure if something has actually happened, or if it's one of those. ]
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audio // @dodger
[He sounds... incredibly stressed out. Like he's currently pacing around his suite, because he is. But he doesn't really sound angry - sort of angry, mostly just anxious and a little fearful.
He also sounds like he's already starting to hyperventilate.]
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[ Whatever Henry was doing, he sits up straight now, frowning. Come think of it, maybe he should figure out better where Dodger's suite is. Not that he has any idea he's not allowed in there. ]
First off, because he put that mark on you and you shouldn't get too close to him without thinking it through.
What's happened?
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cw: implied self harm
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Kiritsubo - NSFW
[ It's easy to rile Henry up in a variety of ways really, though this is surely one of the best.
As she draws from his lips, he smiles. It is quite impressive to watch her, and he doesn't let the opportunity to observe her body go amiss. Eventually he does sit back more on his knees to admire. He's almost suspicious she has somehow crafted herself out of magic, pulled straight out of a portrait or a brilliantly sculpted statue. He's seen his share of female bodies, and she surely has one of the nicest! Nah, it's more likely to his sensibilities that God simply didn't miss when He made her.
Once he catches on to what her plans are, why she's moving the way she is, he draws in a breath. ]
Ah. Perfect, I like it.
[ He's more than happy to return the favor, after all.
His hands begin by tracing along the curves and slope of her stomach, resting against her inner thighs briefly before one departs. With a soft groan, he presses his fingers against the base of his cock, guiding it toward pretty lips for her. ]
Alright?
[ He returns his other hand to her inner thigh, gently pressing at them to give himself room to nestle between. When satisfied with how he's settled, he turns his head to trail kisses along the thigh in question, greedy for any part of her to taste on his way down. ]
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Maybe that's why she smiles so knowingly when he calls her that. Perfect. And if he likes it, well. All the better. So did she... so together...
Ever so subtly, she arches her body into the brief hints of beginning touch, fine hair along her body standing on end in the path of his hand. When he rests the weight of it upon her inner thigh she begins to ease them open slightly, but first... ]
Alright...
[ She meets the head of his cock with her lips, first pressing a long, soft kiss to the sensitive skin, just a hint of tongue before she breaks it long enough to whisper, ]
Hungry...
[ It's all she says before she opens her mouth wider, giving him room to slip properly into her mouth and give her something to suckle on, warm and wet and welcoming. First she gives him simple space to pillow his face between her thighs, but the trail of his kisses urges her to part them further, shamelessly revealing soft folds beneath soft blonde hair and a faint glisten of arousal that betrays how long she has been wanting for him (for satisfaction). ]
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Slams back in aaaaaa
opens arms
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April Intro
Dodger
[ Henry is still annoyed, but he's letting himself go along with the conversation for the moment. Some of his tone is taken away by the fact that he truly has no idea what the hell a cute cryptid is supposed to mean. ]
I don't know what that is, so I suppose I'll take your word for it.
[ Dodger should appreciate that he's not petty enough to dare him to tell him who Bigby is... ]
I dare you to make it one full hour without kissing me the next time we meet.
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[ He's thought about fighting god(like people...here in the resort) more than once... so he understands more than he'd admit to out loud... alas. ]
I'm impressed you've gotten anything at all. But maybe I just have too much to learn in general.
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Bigby
No way. i hated those so much, they made me put on a dress and work in a cafe before. Surely they're not going to do that again.
[ can you lose at truth or dare?!??
but he's satisfied enough for the moment. in fact, if he knew who he was talking to, he wouldn't even feel bad at all!!! ]
That's fine with me.
Give me a dare as well, then. we'll keep it fair, how's that?
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spongebob narrator: many, MANY minutes later
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I've got to be honest. I hardly have anything going on ever. I could meet up with you this evening or next if it's all the same.
[ he laughs a bit then. ]
But fine. No more singing. I dare you to kiss the next stranger you see.
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i'm slow as ever but, do you want to go to action?
i don't mind at all!
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Kiritsubo
sorry im a captcha goblin
i had to give in...i'm not strong enough
i still love u
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action; (forward-dated to 5/13)
He'd like to just curl up in his bed and rot for a while, but it barely feels safe. That's where he died, and now he knows other people can just break in. Hell, who knows if it's only Kings who can request access in, almost everyone is higher ranked than him now. So it's safer to visit Henry, and more importantly... he needs to see Henry.
The knock on Henry's door is uncharacteristically quiet. And as soon as he answers, Dodger shoves a bouquet of flowers into his hands. Tulips, roses, lilies of the valley and chamomile... it's large and expensive-looking, and he may or may not be hiding behind it a bit. Just in case Henry is still angry.]
Hey.
[His voice is also quiet, and meek.]
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It had felt terrible. Even escaping Dodger, which was the best option, didn't feel right to him. After that, he fell right back to square one.
Even with various distractions (and he's had many), he finds that his heart is in a heavy place. It's anger and it's worry and most troubling of all, it's various side effects of love. He knew it was a bad idea to let his emotions run wild. It was awful enough being in love with his noble lord and best friend whom he could never, ever be with. But to think he could love two men at once and have everything be okay?
Fucking stupid.
So when there's a knock on his door, he answers it tiredly, only to eyes widening as a bunch of flowers is shoved his way. ]
Flowers, really?
[ There's a billion things he wants to say but somehow that's what comes out in an exasperated tone. What is he, some heartsick lass who's been waiting for her fellah to call? Henry takes a moment, and then exhales heavily. Despite the not-so-great opening on his part, he still reaches out, flowers still in his grasp and everything, and tries to sweep Dodger into his arms. ]
Dodger, what the fuck.
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