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bakerstreet2021-06-02 06:57 pm
celebratory) wrote in bakerstreet2021-06-02 06:57 pm
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Edited 2021-06-03 01:37 (UTC)
[She can do herself, so who wants to help her or join in?]
[10-13 are not my jam, pitch me something.]
Juri Arisugawa / Revolutionary Girl Utena / (F/F only)
beautifulleopard
2021-06-03 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooc: Would you rather do a strap, or something more, uh, organic? ]
Various Shinobi | Senran Kagura | F/M (Possibly F/Futa but ask first)
foxy_fangirl
2021-06-03 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[[Instead of spamming the meme I'll just say it's your choice of Asuka, Ikaruga, Yagyuu, Yumi, Shiki, Yozakura, Miyabi, Murasaki, Imu, and Ageha. Feel free to ask if you want to know who might have the chemistry you're looking for! No flatness here, and 10/11/12/13 aren't my thing, but almost everything else is negotiable.]]
[ Probably on the receiving end for obvious reasons but I'm down to be creative within this if you've got ideas. ]
[Adell swiped his card key to enter the apartment complex where he lived, adjusting a duffel bag over his shoulder for comfort. His work as a martial arts instructor and doing odd jobs for the defense of the town was done, and now he could go back home.
Such as it was. Being stuck in yet another new world filled with displaced people. This town was unlike most he'd been to. Advanced, with a surprising degree of freedom... though the world proved to encourage regular and frequent sexual encounters. So much so that room assignments often paired people together that would likely indulge in the act together. Either way, it wasn't the strangest world he'd ended up in. Though his roommate tended to be quite... strange, sometimes. And thirsty, often enough. It kept life interesting, to say the least.
Once he reached their apartment, Adell swiped his card again to open the door.]
Hey, Chikane, I'm back.
[But oddly, she didn't appear to be in the living room or the kitchen... which left him wandering toward the bedroom. He half wondered if she was home at all, until he opened the door...
And what strange thing would she have decided to do and wear today...?]
Such as it was. Being stuck in yet another new world filled with displaced people. This town was unlike most he'd been to. Advanced, with a surprising degree of freedom... though the world proved to encourage regular and frequent sexual encounters. So much so that room assignments often paired people together that would likely indulge in the act together. Either way, it wasn't the strangest world he'd ended up in. Though his roommate tended to be quite... strange, sometimes. And thirsty, often enough. It kept life interesting, to say the least.
Once he reached their apartment, Adell swiped his card again to open the door.]
Hey, Chikane, I'm back.
[But oddly, she didn't appear to be in the living room or the kitchen... which left him wandering toward the bedroom. He half wondered if she was home at all, until he opened the door...
And what strange thing would she have decided to do and wear today...?]
[ooc; 1-7, 14, 15, 18, 20.]
[ooc; 1-7, 14, 15, 18, 20.]
[ooc; 1-7, 14, 15, 18, 20.]
Edited 2021-06-03 15:01 (UTC)
[ Flat or breast expansion prompts? ]
[They met through diplomacy. Two long lived beings finding some sense of kinship and ducking away from the trite meetings when it became apparent their presence was miniscule in importance. Lothaire was the younger between them if the accumulated years mattered and Myrrh was pleasant conversation to pass the time.
This and boredom makes activity for hands.
He is fine with the outcome planting kisses about her neck while they occupy a couch in some backroom of the castle. Breath comes less practiced the longer this endures, his attire stripped to simple shirt and pants so not to hinder further touching. His coat is cast off somewhere and Myrrh remains intact in her plain dress.
He doesn't consider the diplomatic fallout, if any, and instead pours his attention on someone who grasp the issues of their kind.]
You'll have to forgive my abruptness. It's been some time.
[The discomfort brought on by the confinement of his erection earns a annoyed noise. He is eager, if playing it down by his removed tone. A hand parts his bright hair back baring an expression of thought.]
I have a request, if I may.
This and boredom makes activity for hands.
He is fine with the outcome planting kisses about her neck while they occupy a couch in some backroom of the castle. Breath comes less practiced the longer this endures, his attire stripped to simple shirt and pants so not to hinder further touching. His coat is cast off somewhere and Myrrh remains intact in her plain dress.
He doesn't consider the diplomatic fallout, if any, and instead pours his attention on someone who grasp the issues of their kind.]
You'll have to forgive my abruptness. It's been some time.
[The discomfort brought on by the confinement of his erection earns a annoyed noise. He is eager, if playing it down by his removed tone. A hand parts his bright hair back baring an expression of thought.]
I have a request, if I may.
(No 12 or 17. Totally up for other options!)
[Played from Sabriel, around 17; open to aging her up. No 10, 11.]
Edited 2021-06-03 22:11 (UTC)
[A++ for 15, 19. No 10, 11.]
Edited 2021-06-03 22:12 (UTC)
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