May | Event: Looking for Love

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The month of love is in full swing! But there are some who are probably wondering: why is May the month of love, and why only in the West? Over in Tokyo, no such celebrations are being made, and even the Hanyo of Shitaya aren't gunning up for any major festivals of any sort, despite most of them having come from the West. But it's not because it's a new holiday. Rather, it's simply a Yokai specific one.

Because traditionally, May is the period where a Yokai's sex drive is the strongest. And while for most, this simply manifests as a desire for deep, emotional connections, for others, it's a month-long orgyfest.

Perhaps this doesn't sound too relevant to the non-Yokai refugees. But as the refugees have been quick to learn, there's still more to their Kizuna bond with Nippon than they've experienced so far.

The Season of Sex

Towards the middle of the month, refugees are sure to notice a change in the way the Yokai are behaving, particularly the group known as the "beast Yokai", which includes Kitsune, Bakeneko, and Inu Yokai. As it turns out, these three are the only sentient Yokai who still occasionally undergo a heat-like event, with most of these falling around the month of May.

But what does this have to do with the refugees? As many of them will quickly find out: they also will experience a heat-like state through the rest of the month. Upon contacting the scientists, they unfortunately won't have an explanation. But a working theory seems to suggest that because the Yokai were the indigenous people of Nippon, bonding with Nippon may have caused the refugees to become part Yokai in a way that differs from the native Hanyo. This is why they're able to use magic, and why many of them grow Yokai body parts when experiencing high levels of Kizuna.

"Oh, don't worry your pretty little heads! Most of us don't even notice when it happens. It's just something embarrassing they teach in schools. But we'll explain it all, just in case. We've never seen anything like you before... anything is possible!"

As the Yokai researchers explain, heats have become less common in the modern era, so it's entirely possible that some refugees won't experience anything at all. Feel free to use this to opt out of anything that makes you uncomfortable!

You All Know What This Event Is About Maryouku University, Kyoto
When a Yokai goes into heat, they tend to adopt one of three characteristics, known collectively as KSJ. Although most Yokai will always lean more heavily towards one in particular, some may experience all three throughout their heat:

Daikoh (大攻) causes Yokai to develop unusually dominant and possessive tendencies. While some may search for a single partner to keep to themself, others may try to gather as many partners as possible. Even passive and friendly Yokai may become inclined towards violence or unusual roughness, including marking their partners. Some may experience an inexplicable desire for passionate romance, while others may feel a desire to breed.

Daishoku (大食) causes Yokai to give off a magic aura that may trigger a heat in those around them. These Yokai are insatiable, seeking endless pleasure from anything and everything they can find, be it food, entertainment, or sex. It's not uncommon for them to have one thing in particular they become fixated on, though others may simply desire everything. They may even find it hard to sleep without some kind of stimulation to calm them down.

Daijuu (大受) causes Yokai to develop unusually submissive and needy tendencies. They crave physical affection to such a powerful degree that going without it may even become painful. It's not uncommon for these Yokai to only feel comfortable when wrapped up in a nest of blankets to simulate being wrapped in the arms of a lover. They may feel a strong desire to be cared for by another, or even impregnated by a mate, regardless of gender.

Obviously any of these would be pretty inconvenient, but perhaps the worst part is they can strike at any time. One might simply wake up in heat, while another may find themselves suddenly overwhelmed upon seeing a familiar face. And the truly unfortunate may find it happening in public, or even on a long train ride.

While most heats tend to be very mild, often to the point where one might not even realize they're going through one, some Yokai have the misfortune of going through an extreme heat. Here, the effects of KSJ becomes far more pronounced, even to the point of appearing to have a complete personality shift. Daishoku Yokai may fuck until they pass out, Daikoh Yokai may peruse individuals they would never otherwise be interested in, and Daijuu Yokai have been known to crawl into the beds of strangers to satisfy their need to be held. Heats can be as brief as a few hours, or as long as a few weeks, with varying levels of severity throughout. While most only occur once a year, you're free to utilize heats as a Severe Kizuna Effects at any time!

With a Bang! Naniwa, Osaka
On the 25th, all refugees will be extended an invitation to an exclusive party being thrown by the Emperor himself in the city of Osaka. Taking place at one of his private villas in the former Naniwa Palace, refugees will be met with an extravagant affair in an older retrofitted castle, filled with Humans and Yokai alike. During the day, there's no shortage of entertainment, along with free food and drinks to go around, and a large outdoor garden to relax in. But at night, the mood of the party shifts dramatically. After a full day of pheromones tickling their senses, and no shortage of uki to go around, it was time for the main event: an orgy to celebrate the season of love.

The main room of the villa itself is designed with an array of sliding doors that can become walls to quickly close off corners for an illusion of privacy, as well as private and secret rooms for those who desire it. In the upper floors, rooms filled with all sorts of enchanted toys and costumes can be found, in addition to a small outdoor bathing area. And in the basement, there's what can only be called a sex dungeon, filled with all sorts of restraints and gear for whatever one's heart desires.

Any guests who stick around for the orgy will be asked to select from a number of colorful kanzashi they'll pin into their hair to convey what they're looking for:

Pink: Platonic, non-sexual physical affection only.
Red: Bondage, restraints, and sadomasochism.
Yellow: Open to kink negotiation or discussion.
Orange: Toys, magic or supernatural powers during sex, transformations.
Green: Costumes and sexual role play.
Blue: Powerplay, light blue for submissive, dark blue for dominant.
Purple: Public use, anonymous sex, exhibitionism.
Gold: Open to anything and everything.
Silver: No physical contact, watching only.

Outside of the Purple and Gold ribbons, all kanzashi are imbued with a spell that will sound a loud alarm if they person wearing it is touched in a manner they didn't consent to, upon which the one who activated it may find themselves thrown into the cold waters of the pond in the garden out front. Refugees are free to take as few or as many kanzashi as they desire, or swap them out as the evening grows long.

An Eclectic City

While everyone is dealing with the season in their own way, those hoping to explore the West even more may find themselves drawn towards the city of Osaka. Similar to Kanto's Yokohama, Osaka is a major port city that happens to be famous for its eclectic mix of peoples and culture. Here in Osaka, Humans and Yokai live in a blended society, making it an easy place for most refugees to explore without standing out too much.

Not that they'd be able to do so regardless, as Osaka is also known to be one of the most unique cities in Nippon, with colorful buildings and eccentric displays giving off a strong sense of Osaka's unique blend of cultures.

Magical Shopping Arcade Shinsaibashi Dotonbori, Osaka
Located in the heart of downtown Osaka is the shopping arcade Shinsaibashi, located in Dotobori. Comprised of a long strip of shops and restaurants nestled in an alley between buildings, this well-lit shopping arcade is among the busiest in Nippon, with visitors walking shoulder to shoulder along a sea of people. But it's definitely worth it, for all the unique shops one can find!

One such shop may be of interest to the refugees tired of fundoshi: a lingerie shop selling curiously modern underwear. Supposedly the work on a single woman's desire for the perfect undergarment, they were developed over the course of nearly eight consecutive time loops. While some natives seem a bit scandalized, the shop itself is pretty popular. Better shop while you can! And yes, they'll let you try the lingerie on. They might even insist!

Elsewhere, refugees looking for a bite to eat may stumble across a certain yakiniku restaurant. Offering both all you can eat and all you can drink for an additional fee, this place lets customers grill their own meat and vegetables on a small cooker in the center of the table. But while most of the fair is pretty normal, there are few more suspicious offerings on the menu, including a very expensive option simply labeled "meat". For some reason, they'll refuse to serve this dish to human customers. But everything else is pretty good! Just-- don't order the dodongo steak. You'll be chewing it for over an hour.

But by far, one of the best sights to see in Shinsaibashi is the Ebisu bridge. Straddling the Dotonbori Canal, this bridge is a popular pick-up spot for dates, especially given the sheer number of famous restaurants and theaters surrounding it. Take in the sights of the neon lights reflecting off the water, then enjoy a nice dinner date with your sweetie!

Looking For Trouble Shinsaibashi, Osaka
While Osakans are typically known for their laid-back attitudes, Osaka still isn't without its rougher areas. While the Port Market in Yokohama may have monopoly on organized crime in the East, over in the West, dozens of powerful Yakuza families reign over the city's underworld. One such group, a relatively new gang that sprang up after the time loop ended, has been causing no small amount of trouble in the usually peaceful streets of Osaka, starting turf wars in broad daylight, and even an incident where an entire train filled with passengers was held hostage.

In the hopes of putting a stop to their games before anyone else gets killed, the local Samurai guards have put out bulletins with wanted posters for the known gang members. Bounties are listed for each, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands of yen per person. A handful are promising up to a million yen for their capture!

But there's a catch, of course. Members must be brought in alive and relatively unharmed. And while this may not seem like too tall an order for many of the refugees, the reason these gang members are so dangerous is because of their magic. Known as Puppeteers, a single one of these Yokai can take control of an entire crowd, manipulating their bodies like puppets on strings. Friends become foe against their will, with even their abilities completely under the Puppeteers control.

Taking even one of them on will be difficult. But with bounty like that, for some, it just might be worth it.

Characters will only be able to catch one high-level bounty. Please be realistic with whether your character would be able to catch one of the million-yen Puppeteers. There are no limits on how many small bounty gang members they turn in, though keep in mind there are no more than fifty total.

The World of Tomorrow

No matter who the refugees ask, there's one place that every person in Osaka is sure to recommend they check out: Shinsekai. And it's no mystery why: the entire area is set up as though it were part of a theme park. And a curiously futuristic one! But there's a reason for that: unlike the rest of Nippon, the land that Shinsekai sits upon stopped experiencing time loops roughly twenty time loops ago. While the people who lived there were still affected by the loops, the land around them wand as the one place in the West where significant technological progress was allowed to be made.

Because of this, the locals eventually decided it would be easier if the land was simply separated from everything else, and as such it grew into its strange appearance it has today. While some locals consider the area to be a little creepy, or too much like the East given it's extensive use of magi-tech, for those looking for something a little different, they're sure to find it in Shinsekai!

Gacha Pet Naniwa, Osaka
One of the most notable things about Shinsekai is the overabundance of neon signs. As a result, the entire district lights up at night -- which is good, because many of the businesses are open late!

One of the focal points of Shinsekai is Tsutenkaku Tower, a large steel tower overlooking much of Osaka. For a small feel, guests can ride up on an elevator to the top of the tower, from which they'll be able to see the entirety of Osaka. On the top floor is a sight that many people from modern Japan may not have realized they missed: vending machines selling all sorts of things can be found at the top, as well as scattered throughout the district.

One machine brews a fresh cup of tea. Another pops some kernels of popcorn. And another, which seems to be the most popular, spits out one of a number of mysterious cocoons. Instructions indicate that you must keep the cocoon warm by holding it against your bare skin, and if you can hold it long enough, it'll hatch into a tiny creature. For most people, the moment it hatches, it'll fly away. But those who kept the cocoon warm by holding it against their chest will be rewarded with a new pet Luna Batmoth, a popular pet in the West.

There's plenty more than just that and some food, of course. But honestly, the less said about the mystery dildo vending machine, the better.

Mirror Image Naniwa, Osaka
Of course, while Shinsekai isn't technically a theme park, it looks enough like one that someone, at some point, thought it needed a few rides. There's a wooden roller coaster filled with signs warning you to ride at your own risk, due to cars veering off the track on certain turns. And also a spinning ride shaped like a giant Daruma!

But most people may find the Fun House to be of more interest. Despite its name, locals refer to it as a Haunted House, as much of the technology used to create the uncanny effects has seemingly been lost to time. The attraction opens with a maze filled with mirrors. Those who enter with a group will find one person in their group replaced by a mirror image of themselves. This mirror image will behave exactly the opposite of the one whose likeness they've captured. While typically the mirror image will disappear once everyone as left the maze, there have been reports of it following the group up until they've left the Fun House altogether, though no one knows exactly what it really is. Those who were replaced will seemingly be trapped wandering in the maze of mirrors until the copy leaves.

Past the mirrors is a long hallways filled with conveyor belts that push and pull those who try walking through it in different directions. Safety regulations are seemingly nonexistent here, so it's no wonder this section is sometimes called the Black and Blue Corridor. But those who make it beyond that are rewarded with a Hall of Mirrors. Unlike the maze earlier, these mirrors contain a strange type of spell that the present owners have yet to replicate.

Those who look into the mirror will see an image of themself from the future. Whether this be a distant future, their future back home, or something more immediate like what they'll be wearing in a few days is seemingly random. While there's been no attempt to try and prove whether these are accurate predictions, it's sure to be a little spooky.

OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's May event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.

• As with all Kizuna effects, you are free to opt out of any of the KSJ effects as well, or simply utilize the ones you are interested in. A Daijuu yokai could simply desire being held, with no sexual or breeding-related connotations, for example.

• Players are welcome to handwave their character sleeping with the Emperor himself at the orgy, but don't expect him to remember their name the next day.

• Should your character kill one of the wanted gang members, they'll need to hide their crime, much like they would if they committed murder, even in self-defense. They may also need to worry about being targeted by that gang in the future whenever they visit Osaka. Simply turning one in to the Samurai guards will not result in this.

• As the mirror copy takes the place of the other character, they cannot exist in the same place at once. The copy will not leave the fun house, and character will have no memory of what the copy did while they were gone, other than being very lost in the mirror maze. Whether the real character appears in the copy's reflection is up to you!

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Klaus Vanderboren | Original

[jasidian]

Network post (text | un: klaus)

[ You may be just minding your own business on the network. You might just be trying to desperately feel the touch of another creature while dealing with this heat. Either way, a post comes up on the network, short and sweet: ]

i want a baby

[ This is, to put it lightly, NOT Klaus' typical way of speaking on the network. He is not okay. ]

Magical Shopping Arcade

a

[ The modern lingerie store has intrigued him, but now that he's here, it appears that he can't really do much besides...blush at some of the selections they have for men's undergarments. Seriously. His face is a weird shade of brown. ]

A-are they all so unnecessarily tight?

b

[ Otherwise, you can maybe find him one of the days at the yakiniku restaurant, where the amount of little dishes piling up around this guy is... intimidating. How the fuck does this guy eat so much oh wait yeah he's a seven foot tall orc

Approach? ]

Mirror Image

[ Okay, that was embarrassing earlier, but Klaus is completely new to all this magitech business and he kind of needed a distraction. He makes his way to the Hall of Mirrors and finds...himself, but as a skeleton? Look, there's even a worm poking its head out of his eyes and everything.

Most people would find this unnerving. Klaus, however, is a cleric to a death goddess, so he just sort of...smiles in a weird sort of amusement, then tries to suppress a laugh. ]

Oh, gods, that's...I'm sorry, that's actually pretty funny.

Wildcard

[ Have something else in mind? Let's talk! ]

network audio; un: ares

[doommate]

What is stopping you? You seemed perfectly healthy when we met last.

[His uki-smoking buddy is troubled! Time to provide a little divine encouragement.]

Xiao Xingchen | The Untamed

[gentledawn]

The Season of Sex

[He awakens one morning with an insatiable need for contact. But not just any contact. When he looks at himself in the mirror, he is flushed and he can feel his blood pulsing powerfully through his veins. Xingchen isn't unaware of sexual desire, but it is usually something he controls.

That isn't so today. The first one he seeks is his precious soulmate, of course, but then...

He leaves the apartment, hungry and searching. But he doesn't know what he wants; what he needs. His skin tingles and he licks his lips, his eyes bright. The material of his robes feels rough against his skin and he wants to be rid of them...with some help.]

Network; UN: gentlebreeze

This...is embarrassing. [His confidence has fled and his cheeks are bright red.] I need help. A...ah...specific kind of help. We can speak about the details in private if you are...interested.

[He bows to offset his request, biting his lip to restrain himself.]

Text ; un: supercoolguy

[protectorofsmiles]

U ok???? Are u hurt??? Wat do u need help with? Where are u I'll be there as fast as I can

Edogawa Ranpo | Bungo Stray Dogs

[sweetsleuth]

1 | Hold Me Closer Tiny Yokai | Men Only for smut, OTA for gen
[Ranpo didn't know how to feel about this whole going into heat thing. The very idea of it sounded absurd, and honestly, he didn't need more reasons to be randomly horny all the time with how this place is.]

[But then it actually happens, and decides right away that being a Daijuu Yokai is the worst feeling in the world. He was expecting to just feel horny, but this is so much worse! He feels exhausted, like he has no energy at all. And his whole body aches. After a bit of research, he realizes what he needs--]

[But it's all too much, so when he sees someone who he thinks won't shove him away, he comes up behind them and clings to their back. When he speaks, his voice honestly sounds strained, as if he were in pain.]

Hey... could you hold me for a little while?

[But where is this happening? Basically anywhere. The entrance to their apartment, the middle of the street, standing in a crowded train, the middle of an uki bar... choose your own horny adventure!]


2 | It's a Goddamn Orgy | Men Only for smut, OTA for gen
[This isn't the sort of event Ranpo ever imagined he'd be going to. Maybe it's because this heat has become unbearable, or maybe it's because he's feeling a little lonely after going this long without seeing any of the ADA. Regardless, he's here, and wearing a number of colourful kanzashi pinned in his hair: yellow, green, light blue, and a purple one in his pocket that he's been waffling over.]

[He also has cat ears and a tail right now. And they'll be sticking around the whole night this time.]

[While it would be easy to park himself over at the snack table all night, the fact that this is taking place in a castle of all places makes him want to explore. Which is what leads him to the room filled with costumes, grinning as he looks through one of the wardrobes.]

...why is there a clown costume in here?

[Alternatively, he can found glancing down at a small book left on a table, pointing to a word on one of the pages.]

I don't even know what half of these are... what's "sounding" supposed to mean?


3 | Sloppy Seconds | Men Only (cw: sloppy seconds, sexual exhaustion, dubcon, aftercare, gratuitous heat-induced nest making)
[While there were definitely rules in place here to keep everyone safe, that didn't mean that everyone was going to follow them. After a rather exciting encounter with a Yokai, Ranpo gets left alone to take care of cleaning himself up. The Yokai probably didn't think it was an issue, and truthfully neither did Ranpo.]

[But as soon as he's alone, the effects of the heat start to kick in again -- and suddenly, the lack of a warm body next to him feels more than just painful. It feels devastating in a way he's sure he wouldn't be able to explain. He said he was okay with it, but he really didn't want to be left alone. As nice as sex was, it just didn't feel right without that emotional intimacy aspect.]

[He can be found curled up under a thin sheet on a bed, half-naked and an absolute mess, breathing heavily between whimpers of pain. But as soon as he sees someone walking by the room, he reaches out towards them, as if silently pleading for them not to leave.]


4 | Bold and Brash | Men Only (cw: Potential for dubcon, public use, anonymous)
[Towards the end of the night, Ranpo's had more than his fair share of uki, and as a result, he's grown even bolder. Taking that purple kanzashi out of his pocket, he clips it into his hair and then heads downstairs.]

[With the help of a Yokai (who will be sticking around to watch), Ranpo has himself blindfolded and his hands bound, before he's bent over a table with his ass sticking up. It's still covered by the bottom of his kimono, but there's definitely nothing underneath. And when someone stops long enough to look interested, the Yokai gives Ranpo's booty a nice tap as they croon, "Say, this kitty's pretty thirsty. I think he could use a little milk, don't you think?"]

[Are they the first person to stop? Or the fifth? Either way, it won't take long for Ranpo to be absolutely wrecked by the evening's end.]


5 | Wildcard
[For threads not covered here or special exceptions for certain cr!]

3

[holeful]

[Fukuda was just wandering around in only his shirt, getting a snack. When suddenly he's flagged down by his new detective friend who looks in a bad way!!! So he trots over dutifully, sitting down on the bed next to him with an inquisitive look and a handful of sesame crackers.]

Are you feeling alright, detective?
[How can he help you, sir.]

Wen Kexing | Word of Honor

[soakedinvinegar]

Hᴇᴀᴛ Wᴀᴠᴇ

Wen Kexing woke to a strange feeling of need. Of course, he recognized what the need is for instantly. He’s no blushing virgin. But he feels a sort of humming in his veins, an ache that feels insatiable. So, he dons his red robes to better draw attention to himself when he finally steps outside to seek satisfaction. Kexing moves with elegance and confidence, even the lazy wave of his fan seems to be a gesture calculated to draw the eye. His dark eyes are bright and alert, lined with red to contract against his pale skin. The only sign that anything is out of the ordinary is the slight flush on his cheeks and the hungry way in which he meets any gaze that happens to fall on him.

Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ Bᴀɴɢ

For the Emperor’s orgy party, Kexing arrives in white, the gold kanzashi pinned in his hair long hair is the only contrast. At first he observes, wandering the villa and curiously drinking in all its delights. His sharp eyes never linger on any group too long as he’s looking to find someone to partner up with on his own. When hefinally finds someone else who is currently unoccupied, he’ll peer at them from over the edge of his fan and ask, “Shall we?”

Wɪʟᴅ Cᴀʀᴅ

Interested in something less sexy? Hit me up. Wen Kexing can be found exploring what Osaka has to offer and maybe helping to catch a few of those on the wanted list.

With a Bang~

[fated_dance]

Kexing is ridiculous most of the time. It's part of his charm one of the things that had made forgetting him impossible. Zishu raises a playful brow then takes a pointed drink of the cup of alcohol he'd grabbed.

"Lao Wen. You know I don't dance."

Ike Atalanta | Original

[electricalburn]

1 | Kabe-don't | OTA (cw: underage)
[Ike has no idea what's happening to him yet, but he knows he needs something. And that something won't be apparent until a certain person catches his eye. His type is predictable: tall, reddish hair, muscular, or just all-around pretty-- anyone who fits any one of those descriptors may find themselves being pulled along by a short, thin boy with an uncharacteristic look on confidence on his face.]

Hey. Going somewhere?


2 | Literal Hunger | OTA
[Ike is hungry. But he's only hungry for one thing right now: meat. The one thing he can't eat, lest he put his health at risk.]

[Which is why he's standing in front of the yakiniku restaurant, practically drooling at the smells coming out from the open door. But for some reason, he seems to be waffling on whether to go in or not, mumbling to himself.]

Ahh... it smells so good... I wonder, it might be worth it, just once...


3 | Puppet Master | OTA
That's-- that's not a typo, right? They're really offering a million yen!?

[Ike hasn't really been looking for a job here, not seeing the point in it when most of his living expenses are paid. But maybe looking at this as just a vacation was the wrong way to go about it? He should be prepared for potentially having to live here for a long time. Which is why the sight of these bounties caught his eye. He's essentially a living taser, after all.]

[But he knows work like this would be extremely risky, which is why he's chatted up another refugee looking at the same bulletin.]

...you think they'll be hard to find? This guy-- he's pretty distinct. I bet we could find him together and split the money?


4 | Wildcard
[Hit me up here if you wanna plot something specific with Ike!]

1

[ainoibuki]

[ The one thing she'd noticed lately was that the people were starting to act strangely. Something about 'heats' which was common in yokai? She was just out and about today, dressed in a lovely pink sakura-blossom patterned kimono with her hair in their usual braids.

What came as a surprise was when Mitsuri had her attention abruptly caught by a VERY cute boy, though it was his words and the look on his face that had her expression lighting up just a bit. ]

O-Oh! [ Confidence is so attractive!! ] Not particularly? Is there something you want?

[ Her voice is soft and curious as she looked at him, waiting to see what he'd do. ]

Lulu The Fae Sorceress | League Of Legends

[cuddly_incoming]

I - With a Bang! - OTA

Lulu was not one for shyness and when there was action, fun and excitement; she was sure to follow! So when she heard about the big bash, she headed there quickly to join in on the fun! Considering she was also a very magical person, she was very open to playing around with transmutation as it was her favorite kind!

Hair looking like a rainbow, from all of the kanzashi that she picked for her hair (Red, Yellow, Orange, Green, Light Blue and Purple), Lulu found herself in the middle of the bash having a grand time and taking multiple requests to chance her size and shape, float, and use magic in other creative ways.

II - Gotta GACHA all! - OTA

All of the fun baubles she was seeing at the top of this super cool very high tower called to her! She wanted things from all of them and every one of them made her more curious. Also, she might have spent her entire allowance on the little machines of surprises if it hadn't been for one of the locals pointing out the most popular one and the double surprise that may arise from them! So without a second thought, she popped another round of coins into the cocoon gacha and grabbed onto her new possible friend snugly. She kept it close to her heart, between her cleavage in hopes that it would feel all the love she wanted to impart on the possibility of the cute little thing!

III - OTA -

Lulu is gonna experience all the characteristics of KSJ so feel free to meet her anywhere and everywhere and just choose your flavor of Yordle! Daikoh, Daishoku or Daijuu Yordle!

Kuro | Servamp

[neetvampire]

Season of love - Open to Gen or Smut
[They'd been given the rundown, by the yokai here, so Kuro had something of an idea of what to expect. But the second his own heat hits, it's so much more troublesome than Kuro had thought.

His body aches, the familiar sensation of exhaustion that seems to have a permanent place in his bones feeling far more present and persistent than normal. At first he tries sleeping in to deal with it, wrapping himself tightly in blankets like a cocoon, and... that helps. Just a little. But it's not enough, and that clawing need for something more is what finally gets him out of his room.

He tries to be sneaky about it. Someone might pick up a cat that seems extra affectionate and cuddly, but his transformation is on the fritz. The second he's somewhere out of direct sunlight, he's back in his usual humanoid form, looking only slightly ashamed but still clingy.

Or maybe he doesn't even bother with the cat form-- He's desperate enough that he'll faceplant on a familiar face's shoulder, curling his arms around them.]

Can you... I mean...

[His kizuna acquired feline ears droop as he clings a little tighter, having difficulty asking for what he wants.]

Like a Cat in Heat - A (men only for smut)
[Normally an orgy isn't exactly Kuro's type of scene, but by the 25th he's not going to be picky about an easy avenue for soothing the aching, persistent need of his heat. He's fairly scarce throughout the day, not a particularly social person and liable to transform if he steps in any sliver of sunlight beside, but by nightfall, he's donned red, green, light blue and purple kanzashi.

Approaching others is harder, though. He's not good at talking. Instead, he might settle into the lap of a familiar face, or glance sidelong at someone who looks interested.

He can also be found in the costume area, eying some of the apparel. He's fingering a leather collar in his hands, curious, the feline tail swishing behind him betraying his interest.]

A Cat in Heat - B (Men only for smut)
[Of course, Kuro can't miss a chance to take a nice warm bath. He's practically melting into the warmth of the water, draping himself over the edge of the pool, tail curled in the water behind him... and ass most definitely a bit on display. There's only one reason someone would be using a public bath at an orgy.

He lets out a soft sigh, opening one crimson eye to glance at whoever joins him.]

Like a Cat in Heat - C (Men only. Bondage/toy use, public use. Potential for dub-con.)
[By later in the night, he's lost what little shame he even has. He's lost count of the people he's had sex with, some yokai, some refugees. One such encounter has left him tied up in the downstairs area, facedown on the ground with wrists tied to his ankles, legs spread and ass in the air with a toy inside of him, on display for anyone and everyone.

He's so hard it hurts. But more than that, he just wants to be touched.]

Please...

[His voice is raw and raspy, utterly wrecked.]

season of love

[accidentallich]

[That makes two of them who are trying to use blankets to deal with their heat. He'd texted Gershom beforehand - by now he should know that Gershom never minds cuddling with him - and when he arrives in Gershom's apartment, Gershom peeks out of a bundle of blankets and pillows on the couch.]

Kuro...?

Xiao | Genshin Impact

[baneofallevil]

Burning Up

[ Some had the luck of waking up feeling a certain way, but as for this particular Conqueror of Demons? Fate had seen to it that his heat was going to hit him when he was out wandering one of the streets in Osaka, gripping him in a visceral, painful sort of way that he couldn’t put a finger on.

His whole body aches and he was tired, a feeling he’d never wholly experienced in his entire existence.

That’s probably why Xiao didn’t catch himself in time before he stumbled into someone, grabbing their arm immediately after. He’s got a flush on his cheeks and a lot of his usual confidence and way he carried himself was lacking. ]

...Please. Don’t go. I need… just a moment…

[ He can’t even look up at the person for very long, wanting more than this contact and it’s so painful that he hates it. Such to the point that he’s not even able to be mad about how he’s acting right now. ]


Way Too Exposed..

[ Archons only knew why he was here, really looking around at some of these places but not intending to linger long since he hated large crowds of people and it was way past his usual comfort limit. Which meant he found himself slipping into a shop to get away from most of them.

This one happened to be one that sold ‘modern’ underwear as they were advertising.

He nearly walked out but curiosity got the better of him and eventually Xiao moved close enough to totally be checking out what looked like a mint green and black lingerie set. At least until someone speaks up from behind him and he actually jumps, nearly bumping into a display as he rounds to face them. ]

I-I was just… leaving. Don’t mind me.

[ Is his face a bit red? Surely that’s just a trick of the light. ]


Wildcard

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burning up.

[notgrande]

[ Venti is parked neatly outside of a restaurant playing music for tips when it starts. He starts to feel odd, and his head is spinning with a new wave of impulses he tries to ignore initially. He's not sure what had sparked this sudden feeling. But, after he's gathered a bit of money and he can't ignore it anymore, he packs his things and starts to search for one very specific person.

Relationships are weird to him. Not that he's never had one, but he's never had one like this. Xiao is immortal like him, and they will have each other as long as Xiao is willing because Venti is absolutely never letting him go. Perhaps that impulse is driven by whatever is, maybe it's just how he is.

But there is only one person he wants right now. His. His.

It's like there's an itch he can't scratch and he's so focused that he almost doesn't notice anyone else around him. He hurries forward when he spots who he has his eyes on, just as he stumbles forward.

That impulse in his mind shouting at him about letting strangers anywhere near the other. ]

I have you.

[ Don't let him go. Don't let him go. He can't go. If he goes then someone else can have him and Venti absolutely can't have that right now. It's like a song in his head. To prove a point, he reaches to help scoop the other neatly into his arms. He's not as strong as Xiao, but he can manage. Probably just a force of sheer will. ]

[vapelife]

1. Mating Season

[Dionysus isn't unfamiliar with a heat cycle itself. His domain is the wildness of nature, and an estrus cycle is something that a number of his sacred animals go through. Still, he's a bit unprepared for how the heat cycle makes him feel.

It's like he has an itch he can't seem to scratch, most of the time.

But sometimes it makes him roll around, aching to be held and kissed. It makes the loss of his wife so much more sharp, how much he misses a lover that would sleep and wake with him every night and captures his heart in a way that makes him ache to forsake his throne. It gets so intense sometimes he just swoops people up into hugs.

He misses having children sometimes. His brain is indiscriminate on tastes whether he swell and carry like he did with Methe or sire onto another, just as long as the means to the end was achieved through fucking. It's a primal, more base need.

Around certain people he finds a fierce need to claim them, to show them they're special and his. They might find him dragging them suddenly into a rough kiss or needing to fuck them on the spot.

Most of the time, it's just that ache for more and more excess, though. The locations vary, maybe he's out shopping, or perhaps on a train, or a walk through the streets. Either way, he's even more intense than usual.]

2. Bacchanalia

[The party has been everything Dionysus has hoped for and more. It's almost as if this was one of his own feasts, with plenty of food, drink, and drugs to go around. The god of wine is well drunk hours before the orgy even happens.

When the orgy begins, it doesn't really take Dionysus long to shed his clothes completely, save for the gold and light blue kanzashi pinned in his hair.

A. He could be found napping in the garden, sleeping off some of his excess inebriation before he returns to the party. It couldn't be said that the god was wearing much at all, since all he had draped over him was a tactically placed linen.

B.He can also be found awake enjoying a potent mixture of uki and wine once again while relaxing within the outdoor baths. Dionysus seemed to be in the mood to enjoy his time outdoors tonight, under the stars.

C.After he's made his way through several partners, including the Emperor, Dionysus finally finds his way down into the dungeon. He can be found admiring some restraints, impressed at the selection of devices.

However he's found, the fertility god seems to be in a more fluid mood tonight as well, likely due to his heat. He can be found either as a curvaceous woman, trans masculine, or as his normal cis male body throughout the night, depending on his mood at the time.]

3. Strange Vices

[Normally, on good days, Dionysus made no attempt to curb his vices. They're things that bring him pleasure, and certainly, it always invigorated him to participate in them. His heat made it so much worse, always craving more food, more wine, more sex, drugs, whatever he knew to feel good and be pleasing to his mind.

So why did the god look so guilty?

The god of vines can be found staring down at his plate, his hands neatly folded in his lap as if trying to prevent himself from actually eating. It looks like normal beef steak, however raw, which is an odd contrast to the cooked vegetables. It wasn't like Dionysus didn't look hungry either; there's a starved look in his eyes, and his stomach makes a loud rumble.]

Wildcard

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2C

[holeful]

[Fukuda showed up to the orgy dressed pretty much as he's normally dressed, but at this point he's lost his pants and is just wandering around with his shirt half buttoned and falling off his shoulder, which makes it impossible to tell if he's wearing underwear or not. A fun surprised. He's pretty disheveled but he does still somehow have a red kanzashi in his hair?

So maybe he's wandered to this room on purpose? He looks as placid as he normally does, though, and when he spots Dio his tail(???) starts wagging. Since when has he had a tail. It matches his hair.]

Ah, Mr Dionysus! [Did Dio tell him to not call him so formally? I can't remember, and if he did, Fukuda probably forgot. He defaults to polite.] I was hoping I'd find you here.

[Looking around at the room as if noticing what sort of room it is for the first time.] I mean, the party in general. Though this is a neat room, huh?

Ragetti | Pirates of the Caribbean

[woodeneye]

a - y'all know what time it is - smut OTA

[ They'd been briefed about the whole "going into heat" thing, and it had sounded... well, inconvenient, mostly. Ragetti's already dealt with one unfortunate public boner incident since he's been here, and this seems like kind of the same thing on a grand scale. Unfortunate public boners for everyone. But it also sounds, maybe just a little bit, exciting? He hasn't actually had much in the way of pleasurable company since he's been in Nippon, and having spent the past month or so in communal temple sleeping quarters isn't making that any easier to deal with. If almost everyone's going to be taking a trip to bonertown, well, it seems to him they can come up with a couple fun ways to deal with that.

He just hadn't expected it to hit so suddenly. There he is, taking his first steps into the streets of Osaka, overwhelmed anew at yet another set of sights and sounds and future weirdness, when all at once a different kind of overwhelm takes hold. He stops. His body feels hot all over, and his hands fiddle with the neckline of his shirt, unconsciously slipping it open a few more buttons. Any vague thoughts of dealing with this somewhere private and discreet have fled his mind. He can't wait that long.

The first likely-looking passerby he sees will find themself suddenly yanked to a stop, gripped by the shoulders and staring into a particularly desperate one-eyed face. His voice is rough. ]

I want ter... could we...?

[ Could they? ]

b - orgy - smut or gen OTA

[ The closest thing Ragetti's ever experienced to an orgy was the time he saved up enough gold to afford two wenches at once. That had been memorable enough. This... He almost doesn't have the vocabulary for it. It's a lot. It's a lot.

When the kanzashi come out, he slips a yellow one into his hair - there've undoubtedly been some interesting kinks invented since the 1700s, and despite his nervousness (only slightly heightened from his natural state), he's very willing to learn about them tonight.

He can mostly be found wandering the villa's various sex rooms, staring, because there's a lot to stare at and he doesn't have enough eyes to do it with. He could really do with some of the assertiveness that his heat's been granting him lately, but he is, for better or for worse, currently heatless. He lingers especially in one of the rooms with costumes, though; as a man who still doesn't own more outfits than he can count on one hand, he's fascinated by the variety on display. And the toys - well, that's just a lot of unexplored territory, there. He gingerly picks up a particularly large one, turning it over in his hand, then immediately jumping back with a yelp as it vibrates to life. The toy bounces against the floor, still buzzing loudly, probably jolting a couple innocent orgygoers out of the moment. Ragetti cringes. ]

I didn't do it! I mean - s'pose I did do it, but - how d'ye make it stop?

[ h e l p ]

c - (futurama voice) welcome to the world of tomorrow! - gen OTA

[ Okay. Let's try exploring Osaka again.

He's really hoping that a sudden heat doesn't hit him again today, but he's been lucky so far. So it's with increased assurance and overpowering wonder that he presses his face against one of the elevator's glass walls (what the hell is hygiene) as it ascends to the top of Tsutenkaku Tower. He doesn't think he's ever been up this high before, anywhere. But almost more impressive than the view (which, don't get him wrong, is amazing) are the rows of vending machines lining the observation deck. He presses his face against one of those too. ]

Ye mean ye just... put yer money in here, an' yer drink comes out there? There anything these future folks ain't thought of? ...Which one's the rum?

[ Spoiler alert: none of these cans or bottles does in fact contain rum, but what does Ragetti know. He can't read.

The cocoons, while not as eminently drinkable, also catch his eye. Cute little things. The machine spits him out a pink one, and, lacking pockets, he slips it inside his shirt. Cozy. ]

d - wildcard

[ Open to a lot! PM me or hit me up at vethica! ]

b

[holeful]

[Here is your pal Fukuda to help!!! He's wandering over and scooping the vibrator off the floor and turning it off again because he's helpful. Unfortunately he's only wearing his shirt which means when he bent over Ragetti got full view of his underwear which is definitely what one would normally consider women's underwear because it's lacy and red but now it's just Fukuda's underwear.

Debateably better than the alternative of no underwear. Anyway! He's standing back up and flashing a smile at his friend!! he is completely at ease in this insane situation, excited even. He's got a tail now?? It's wagging.]

You see this bit on the end here? You must've twisted it by accident, that's what turns it on.
[Demonstrating by twisting it again to on before turning it back off as to not upset Ragetti.]

Fukuda Tamotsu | ID: INVADED

[holeful]

[1: ORGY]
[Fukuda doesn't really look like the orgy type but he sure is here! At any given point you'll find him in high spirits. If you catch him early he might still have pants on but for most of the party he's wandering around in just a half buttoned shirt or perhaps nothing at all save for a red kanzashi which he is dutifully keeping pinned in his hair. You might encounter him;

A: In the throes of heat with an uncharacteristically sharp look in his eyes. If you're someone familiar to him you may be getting greeted simply by being pinned to the nearest wall.

B: Poking around either the toy stash or the dungeon with an almost clinical curiosity. Such novelty! So many options!! Stuff he's only ever seen in videos!! If he notices someone coming close he might turn his attention on them with vibes that seem excited and hopeful, like he's looking for test subjects, maybe.

C: Or taking a break!! He may or may not be naked, but he is comfortably lounging on the nearest soft surface that isn't being used for fornication, drinking some water and catching his breath. And probably watching some other lewd goings on. Neat.]

[2: YAKINIKU]
[This one's simple. Fukuda is wandering around as he does, until he happens upon the aformentioned restaurant. He lingers outside until he happens to see a familiar face.]

Hey, have you had yakiniku before? We should go!
[He was just waiting for dining company, yes. He seems excited.]

[3: MIRROR FUTURE]
[Fukuda's having too good a time this event. After the arduous task of muddling through the funhouse and then getting all battered by the conveyor belts, (which, since he's very squishy and uncoordinated, he was definitely thrown into the wall a few times,) you'd expect a good reward, right??

A vision of the future seems cool. Except... the mirror Fukuda is looking in he seems to be??? Dead??? At pretty much the same age he is now. He's just standing there, looking at it, expression impossible to read.]

Huh. So that's it, then....
[He seems to be taking it well?? Ish???]

[WILDCARD/ETC]
[If you want anything else hit me up!! Fukuda will be mainly experiencing daikoh heat and that can be folded into any thread idea besides the orgy one if you want.]

1A

[doommate]

[Well, Ares does not expect himself to be so suddenly shoved up against a wall, hitting the wood with a dull thump. He looks disheveled, deep under the spell of alcohol and uki mixed together. His hair lies messily over his face in silvery strands, yukata parted wide open to leave his chest bare when those two hands press onto his muscled body. The skin of the war god is pleasantly warm to the touch.

He doesn't resist, opting to look his attacker directly in the eyes.]

Oho.. Very bold of you, Fukuda. So you wish to play?

[It is both a threat and playful challenge. How convenient of them to both be wearing the same color of Kanzashi!]

Chuuya Nakahara | Bungo Stray Dogs

[darkdisgrace]

Every dog needs a pack
[Chuuya's heat starts slow, thank goodness. It's little things at first, irritability and gruffness, keeping an even closer eye on his close CR. But it's contained mostly, for at least a little while.

It doesn't last.

Chuuya's always been a person of emotion and instinct, and his heat only makes that ten times worse. Has he not seen some of his close CR for a few hours? He might hunt them down, scoop them up and cart them off, just to monopolize their attention for a bit. He might not even bother making it as far as an apartment or hotel, tugging one of his lovers down an alleyway to leave dark marks along their neck and shoulders.

That effort will only double if he spots someone else's marks on them.

That being said, he's also a very attentive lover with his chosen partners, so... profit?]

Territorial - Some violence and dubcon potential
[Of course, it's not just people he knows who are going to have to deal with Chuuya. Oh no... Even perfect strangers might have to deal with the tempermental redhead. It might be a brush of shoulders or a bump when passing someone in the street, it might be that someone catches his eye. He recognizes strength in others, and he wants.

He wants to dominate. To possess, to overpower. He wants to make someone submit beneath him, and he's found a likely candidate. He flashes a sharp toothed grin, red canine ears atop his head perking up.]

Now who're you?

With a boom and a bang
[An orgy, huh? Sounds like a good time to Chuuya, especially if it's being held by the emperor himself. He doesn't hesitate to tuck a gold kanzashi in his hair, joining the various partygoers looking for a good time.

He has particular fun in the costume room, having lost his shirt somewhere to replace it with... well, what can only be called a leather harness that matches his choker nicely, highlighting the defined muscles of his chest and torso in a way that encourages a lingering gaze. Who needs a shirt? Not Chuuya. And if he spots someone enjoying the view, he'll offer them a welcoming grin in return.]

A little tied up - Bondage, ability use during sex, etc.
[The downstairs area might have caught Chuuya's curiosity, just a little bit. There's all sorts of restrains and contraptions, and honestly he can't even decide which he'd like to try first. The rope looks fun, but those leather restraints are sexy...

Though he huffs a little smugly when his eyes slide over the elevated sex swing set up in one corner.] Please, like I'd even need one of those. I can do so much better.

Looking for trouble
[Of course, once Chuuya's in a slightly more rational state of mind, the bulletins posted about do catch his attention. Money doesn't grow on trees, and while he takes plenty of jobs, there's always some need for it in one manner or another.

But... the description of some of those powers worries him, just a little. He can fight pretty much anything on his own, no doubt about it, but that was why he'd need backup. If there's anyone else strong looking around eying the bulletin, he might quirk a brow at them.]

...Hey. Up for some hunting, pal?

[That, or he might ring up a friend or two. He knows plenty of people who might be interested.]

Every dog needs a pack

[blackbeastcoat]

[ Even now he's really not entirely sure how he'd managed to escape Setsura at the house, but here he was. Mostly since he wanted to just stretch his legs and get out for a bit, so he took a train back to Osaka and there hadn't been any sign of his heat returning again.

Though it's not even until he felt someone grab him that Akutagawa is inherently aware that it's starting to hit him again, and the spot where Setsura had marked him was beginning to ache. Instincts at first wanted him to lash out until he realized it was Chuuya. ]

...Chuuya-san...?

[ That was about as much as he managed to get out, catching wind of that fierce look in the executive's eyes briefly as he was pulled into a nearby alleyway after a very short moment. Followed up with lips affixing to his neck and along his shoulders afterwards, most of which were exposed since he was wearing a somewhat simplistic kimono today.

It had shivers going down his spine, the heat kicking up full force. Though it didn't seem as severe as last time, he still wanted more of it. More contact. More. ]

Don't... stop.

[ His tone was gruff, but breathless as he made to try and grasp at the other somehow in a vie for more attention. Surely the mark left by their fellow housemate wasn't going to be a problem. ]

lithuania ▶ hetalia ▶ ota

[sakotis]

▶ gen & nsfw | gacha pet

1.
❰ now, typically lithuania's a penny pincher. he's a pragmatic man, and being a poor underling and servant has trained him into budgeting and minimalist living. it helps, here, that room and board are taken care of, as well as food allowance. he doesn't need extras, really. thus his monetary stipend is burning a hole in his pocket — well, not so much burning as it's slightly singed it.

however, this isn't really the impression you might get from him at the moment. the row of vending machines are curious. usually he only sees these in the context of soda or snacks, which those are present too. there seems to be a much wider variety here, which is...he doesn't know. fun? lithuania's gotten a number of drinks, food stuffs, a charm or three. this last machine, though, offers up some kind of cocoon? he puts in a coin and pushes a wooden button, only for the machine to make noise and then...nothing. hmm. he doesn't like that — it's a waste of money. maybe he didn't put in enough funds, though he's pretty sure he's reading the coin amount correctly.

he pushes in another, presses the button again and the machine makes its clunking noise for the second time. except this time, the slot where the items are to be expelled is filled with one cocoon, then another, softly plopping on top of its sibling.

well, that's not exactly a surprise, but at least he got his money's worth. but again, he's a minimalist, and doesn't know if he needs two cocoons to contend with. it's a pretty busy area, so he's got plenty of people to choose from here— ❱

Do you want one of these? I don't know what I'd do with two.

2. NSFW IMAGE
❰ going about his vending machine journey, lithuania spied one woman inserting money into one and receiving a large wrapped bundle. upon unwrapping it, it's revealed to be a large daikon radish. that's certainly unique. what a convenient way to pick up salad fixings!

without giving much thought to the whole thing, he repeats the process at this machine...although, he is surprised at the loud clunk as his item is dispensed. lithuania retrieves it from the slatted hole, further confused by the weight of the thing. kind of...dense for a radish, as fibrous as they are. maybe he should take a look...

— Oh. OH. that...is certainly not a radish.

with a reddened face, he quickly crinkles the wrapping back around it, looks around for...somewhere to put this thing. he doesn't like wasting money, but this is not at all what he bargained for. carefully, he sets the...object. back on the ground, wincing at the plunking sound it makes coming into contact with the ground. and now he's going to try and smoothly make his getaway... ❱

▶ gen-ish | yakiniku restaurant

1. locked to italy
❰ with about a third of his coinage gone to vending machines, lithuania continues his day of self care with food — not the simple food in his dorm's pantries, but instead a meal that he hasn't prepared himself, for once.

well, he soon discovers that's not totally how yakiniku works, but hey. at least he doesn't have to do 70% of the work.

he's in the middle of grilling his meat at the moment. beef and some pork, too, with rice and every condiment and seasoning they have to offer — japanese mayonaise, shichimi togarashi (which he's very interested in), fish and soy sauce, etc. unlike some white europeans, lithuania is a man of flavor. ❱

2. post-daijuu heat trigger
❰ well, running into italy in places continues to be a misfortune. it probably has nothing to do with italy, truly, but as soon as he showed up, this tingling pain has been moving up his legs. like stepping on a pushpin — annoying at first — but then the body of it grows into your skin, moving the irritation and slight sting with it as it goes. there's also a flush to his skin, too. that's probably the exposed grill, lithuania thinks, but usually heat doesn't get to him so obviously.

it's becoming more and more of a chore to even flip the meat now; his fingers keep tapping as this niggling sensation of...some kind of need creeps across him. lithuania would honestly up and leave, but he's hoping whatever vague illness has onset will pass soon. he's not so used to his body feeling vulnerable like this, not unless the OMX is down. ❱

▶ nsfw | virgin soil

CW: potential exhibitionism and roughness
❰ instead of the fatigue and pain going away, the sensation had only been made worse — and he's now aware that this is some kind of heat, much to his disgust. after a week of feeling like he'd had a light cold, lithuania woke up one night with the strange and nearly uncontrollable urge to eat. he easily began to regret spending a lot of his cash after eating everything in his dorm in the span of a day. the sickness came with a rush of adrenaline in his mind, wanting to be kept active and engaged. worst of all, in his opinion, was this carnal, sexual urge he had never felt so intensely, causing him to do touch himself over and over in ways he'd only typically do once or twice a year.

the thing that drew him to the party invitation immediately was the promise of food. he's hungry — usually that's a more human desire he can curb, seeing as he almost starved during the soviet union, more than once. the capability of doing so is hanging by a thread. if someone is giving out free food, he's going to be there; the unsurety of going out in this state be damned.

during the day, he eats. the daishoku heat hasn't gotten to him so much as to hold back the more vulgar urges in his mind and body, but it's alarming how often his thoughts are dragged to the physical. it isn't so bad as long as he's grazing, but even that's becoming a very hard impulse to curb. when the party turns into something much more sensual, the orgy beginning in front of his eyes, a hot energy settles in his chest, prickling. despite his embarrassment, when the kanzashi are offered around he's drawn to the colour purple, which he doesn't have time to really question. it's obscene, lewd, but he's made the choice.

but, despite his body's screaming insistence, his personality still has a tight grip on actually getting his body to commit to the hedonism. there's a thrill he both loves and hates to watching everyone else throw away all abandon, but lithuania just can't yet take the plunge — unless he's pushed. ❱

▶ nsfw | afterglow

CW: sloppy seconds, exhibitionism, toys
❰ well, the deed is done. after over a thousand years of virginity, his is gone. in the modern age, that kind of thing seems to matter so much less...but he's an old-fashioned kind of guy. growing as a nation where the virtue of a woman was a worth (not that he prescribes to that kind of thing), and the sexual conquers of men were a sign of dominance and a masculinity he just doesn't particularly align with.

alas, the dam is broken. maybe it's for the better to not be such a stick in the mud; at least, that's what his brain is now telling him. the first time is out of the way, so why should he care about the second or eighth or thirtieth when he wants to fuck so absolutely. his clothes have been forgotten, replaced by a robe he's found in the costume room. the rest of the night, the world is his oyster:

(A) after having finally found release, it's a lot to take in. the heat is still hitting strong, but he needs a moment to let the refractory period run its course, even if he is just sitting splayed in a hallway. if he was in his right mind, he'd be ashamed of his state of dishevelment, not even cleaned up from his last encounter.
(B) the outdoor bathing area isn't free of yokai, natives and refugees alike continuing their relations. there was a split second urge he had to be clean, but all the hot water and pheromones in the air just make the start of another heat spike feel that much more apparent.
(C) back in that room where he'd found the robe, lithuania also discovered drawers and chests full of sexual accessories — toys, clamps, playthings. he regrets getting rid of that dildo he'd won a week ago. his masturbation habits were strictly dick-oriented in the past, but after tonight...inner stimulation is definitely on the table. if only he'd ever used one of these things before. ❱

[ciao]

Ah! Lituania! Ciao! Ciao!

[ Yakiniku, a treat for all! And of course what Italy had learned that it was one best enjoyed with company, so of course he invites himself to sit across from the familiar nation. ]

Ve~ to think you arrived as well, Romano also made it here!

[ Flagging down a server, he turned up that natural flirtatious attitude as he spoke to the girl in Japanese and gave her his order with an endearing smile. It’s once she had begun to walk away did he look to Lithuania. ]

Aren’t the people here just wonderful? And it’s so good to be so familiar with Japan’s food as well—-so how have you been? Have you seen anyone else around?

[getcloser]

Magical Shopping Arcade Shinsaibashi

[while on the way and even in Egypt, there was always gaps of time where nothing happened and so, Jotaro had gotten into the habit of looking around. And while the threat of attack didn't apply here, the habit of filling time with window shopping and getting to know the area did.

He's not really interested in buying anything, at least not right now. But he's interested to know what's there, what's available and where to get it. He likes being prepared.

At some point, he comes across the yakiniku restaurant and pauses outside, debating whether or not he wants to bother. On the one hand, being responsible with the little money they gave him. But on the other . . .

Later, he'll find his way to Ebisu Bridge, late at night so he can see the city lit up in all its glory. It's a pretty cool place - familiar and different both - and so, he finds himself standing there to look, allowing himself to just take it all in and let his mind wander]

Looking For Trouble

[he's not looking for trouble. Hell, he was supposed to be searching out a job, something that wouldn't be too troublesome. But he comes across one of the postings for the bounties, and now, the thought is in his head.

The powers concern him, though, so it really isn't something he should do himself. Tempting, but he isn't stupid, and while the idea of working with someone he doesn't know is annoying . . . being caught under one of the gang's spells sounds much worse.

So, if he sees someone interested in the bounties he may speak up]

Interested? [and a nod at the poster.

Look, he's trying, ok]

Wildcard

[while Jotaro isn't going anywhere near of the more spicier things, that doesn't mean you can't find him somewhere else! Feel free to PM me or hmu @ sociologize if you want something else ♥]

[protectorofsmiles]

[Genbu couldn't lie. That bounty seemed way too tempting. It wouldn't be the first time Genbu hunted bounties. He did it plenty of times back as a bumbling young adventurer in Eorzea. But these guys...they seemed dangerous.

Then again, Genbu felled all manner of horrific beasts back home...but on the other hand, he had all of his power, and it wasn't the case here in Nippon. Still he feels strong enough, and he stares at the poster, conflict ever raging in his mind.

Should he try it? Or best leave it alone and let the authorities take care of it?

It wasn't until a voice snapped him out of his inner debate that he came back to reality. Alas, thanks to his malfunctioning horns, he couldn't catch what the stranger was saying.]

Eh? Sorry, dude, I didn't quite catch--hey!! If it isn't Half-a-hat!

Nephelea Autumnsong | OTA

[sweet_malanore]

↳ { i. Big Bang; open to all | NSFW }

[To say that Nephelea was inexperienced in the act of orgies would be an absolute lie. She was, after all, a courtesan. Sometimes that meant that you had several partners in a big party pleasuring each other. Sometimes, that meant that she held someone while they sobbed and sucked at her breasts like a child.

Those were always strange days.

So with a golden kanzashi in her pulled back hair, she joined the party. Her heat had manifested quickly and violently, and now she found herself being pawed at and tugged to by various hands.]

It's not enough~

[She holds a hand out, beckoning a passerby to join her. The scent of her pheromones floods out of her, deep in Daishoku heat.]

Let's play, too.


↳ { i. Mirror, Mirror; open to all }

[Nephelea hated scary things; the fact that living dead were sometimes allies and most of the time enemies was an unfortunate one. But since she was thoroughly assured that it wouldn't be that scary, she joined in a group.

Sure enough, as they passed one of the mirrors, Nephelea saw herself and stopped short. The Light shone about her like a pulsing storm as demons approached her, and then found themselves turned to sickly grey-green ash.]

I hope that's not saying what I think it is.


↳ { i. Gacha Gotcha; open to all }

[She didn't mind collecting strange things. Trying a few yen here or there at the various machines before stopping before the strange cocoons. Nephelea patiently waits her turn, and picks out the strange egg from the machine.]

Put it against your skin...

[She looks around, loosens her kimono's top and slips the cocoon between her breasts.]

You just stay there and safe, OK?

Setsura Light née Yamaguchi | Original

[chichichi]

PANDORA'S BOX | CLOSED to AKUTAGAWA | 18TH

[ Setsura doesn't shut her door, not completely. It's something anyone who's lived with her any length of time would know. It's always left at the very least cracked in a sort of unspoken open invitation to the people she lives with, not unlike how she tends to perch low enough to be visible and accessible much of the time.

Today, however, her door is closed and there is no light, no movement to be heard from her room. There's been very little of that since she arrived back at the house after hearing the scientists' theories, her already low mood further soured by the lot. Spring is enough, after all, with her sensitivity to and awareness of the natural world. It affects her in ways she's simply lived with, but it's seemed somehow worse this spring. Want bordering more frequently on need and quietly, increasingly in strength since the season landed, that itch returning too frequently, revving into longing for some things and someone out of reach.

She misses her Leaf. Here she's summoned the fastest, most efficient way to reach him and still she has to wait, to... fix the multiverse evidently and even before that her plans are thwarted by unnecessary, unearned vacations. She's planned to properly establish herself financially given the probable lengthy stay in Nippon, of course. As glad as she'd been for access to Tokyo and the opportunity to work while waiting for the NRL to return from vacation to continue working toward her larger, pending business venture, she'd cancelled her kinbaku appointments for the remainder of the month once she'd arrived home to keep from crossing lines in what she's anticipated will be a less than wholly sound state of mind if it's anything like the last time something like this happened.

It won't be. She's alone, after all.

Aside from slipping out for the occasional cold shower and forcing herself to eat something smaller than her small usual retrieved by a familiar and from the food she's noticed Chuuya leaving -- she's worrying him, she needs to pull herself together -- she's tried to sleep through it, but sleep never visits her long when she's on her lonesome and her heart and mind, wants and needs and aches grow more and more, worse with every blood boiling moon. It compounds with so many months of boredom and restlessness and her heart swells and clashes with a distracted mind already at war with itself. She can't scratch that itch, can't come up with an acceptable resolution to... this, so many things, and increasingly more. Less...?

She can't think as straight as she's managed as that heat creeps slowly in and what measures she usually employs in maintaining her balance fall to the wayside.

Stay is the order she gave herself and it's so many decades of experienced self-restraint, an indomitable will that sees her adhere to it. That, and instinct.

It's her nest, after all.

Day one, two, three and she's curled quietly in her nest blanketed by cool darkness. There is no light, no movement to be heard from her room, but wouldn't you know it?

Her door is unlocked. ]

LOVE NEST | CLOSED to DAZAI | CW: Nudity

[ In the past several days, when Setsura has opened her door, she's been quick and utterly quiet, a veritable, potentially frightening blur of shadow intentionally avoiding sight. While still quick, there's nothing particularly quiet about her opening door and she doesn't bother to tip it closed as she purposefully and entirely unnaturally quickly strides down the hall after Dazai. ]

Sensei.

[ She draws it out for all that there's a command in there, a stop, and if he does, he'll find her reaching for his hand as she walks into him. It may be spring, but it's rather cold in the hall when one's been curled naked in her nest and didn't consider the matter of clothes to begin with, which is only partially why she's leaning, pressing her naked body against him.

There's an intensity in her eyes and far more feathers than usual growing out of her hair. Surely that and that clear tug of his arm meant to redirect him to walk with her is nothing to be concerned about. ​]

A BIRD FLOCKS: THE HOUR OF MEETING EVIL SPIRITS | 22ND ONWARD, GIVE A DATE IN THE SUBJECT LINE!!

[ To Setsura's credit, she manages to confine herself to the house and Little Edo for roughly a week and in that week, things happen, change.

She changes. Embraces that particular energy, that cold, pleasurable sensation and channels it as her heat grows stronger. Where there were previously only so many black feathers easily mistaken for ornaments about her hair, there are now so very many. Carefully manicured nails give way to claws she'll take to painting throughout the month rather than filing, but by far the most prominent physical change is the bloody emergence of two elliptical, blacker than pitch wings from her back.

And, as her housemates in particular are sure to notice, that isn't all about her that's changed. She's always been exceptional at chasing people and things down and if they're absent for any considerable length, she'll do exactly that. She doesn't ask, she demands their attention in words and action, a hand at their collar, her lips, teeth at their neck, shoulders, and she doesn't care where they start. They'll end up in her nest because that's where they belong; they're hers, after all, and she'll tell them, show them, everyone around them. The marks she'll leave are not quiet statements and if she sees someone else's on them at any point throughout the month?

That just won't do. She'll get right to marking over it, larger, more insistent, more intense. That's what she is, but she isn't so quiet now, nor is she so restrained in quite the same ways and it's apparent in how powerfully, purposefully she steps, flies, drives herself, her energy in perusing, pursuing who, what she wants and she wants.

And it's always worse at dusk.

Perhaps it's a brush of the shoulders that sees Setsura turning those deep violet eyes of hers to catch a face within them or perhaps it's the flutter of wings that turn the eyes of another toward a tree or some other elevated surface upon which she's perched.

She cants her head all the same, the corners of her mouth tugging upward in a very particular way. ]

And where are you off to in such a hurry?

SAUSAGE PARTY: PARENTAL SUPERVISION REQUIRED | 25TH

[ This isn't the sort of event Setsura ever imagined she'd be taking Ranpo to. In fact, he's the reason she's here to begin with. She'd planned to simply decline the invitation not because it isn't her sort of scene or she's any sort of shy about it, but she didn't, doesn't feel like celebrating love and romance; and yet, here she is because Ranpo had asked her to chaperone him in light of a certain degree of riskiness about things and an admitted tendency toward stupidity when horny.

From head to toe, she's some sort of sight and every bit of it's intentional. Anyone who knows her might recognize that the number of feathers easily mistaken as ornaments in her hair far exceeds the regular amount. Her hair is loosely done up rather than down and accented with a number of light catching, deep violet and red glass beads and a carefully placed silver kanzashi. Her make-up -- yes, make-up -- is done tastefully in perfect accent to deep violet eyes with petal red lips. Her shirt isn't hers; anyone who knows Chuuya might very well recognize the style as well as the fact that it was clearly not made for someone with so well endowed a chest. The pitch black wings -- small and elliptical, they're those of a night sparrow -- politely tucked at her back? Oh, his shirt has been modified to accommodate those; though, whether or not she asked Chuuya about it is -- well, she did not, actually.

Her black hakama looks more like a fancy skirt complemented by black leather boots and it's claws rather than perfectly manicured nails painted an alternating deep violet and red and inclined to hold a non-alcoholic glass of something or other throughout the event.

And, as anyone foolish enough to mess with her Ranpo will find out, she takes her agreed upon responsibility very seriously. She's never physically terribly far from him between her checking on him and pushing fluids and food on him as needed and her hearing, her sixth sense makes it easy enough to keep tabs on him and, well, a number of familiar people.

Following a check in with Ranpo, she can be found, drink in hand, wandering the villa with a curious eye or perhaps sitting perched on some presumably comfortable surface, observing a show. That quiet intensity about her may or may not be so quiet today.

Care to approach or will she turn those eyes of hers on you first? ]

DRESS UP BIRDY | 26TH ONWARD

Would you mind?

[ Setsura peers -- yes, peers -- out from her more than slightly cracked dressing room door at the nearest passerby. ]

The clasp is... odd.

GATCHA GONNA GETCHA

[ High is without a doubt one of Setsura's favorite places to be. High up, higher than anyone, perched and looking down at the world below and the beings that inhabit it -- she is, naturally, having paid the fee and taken the elevator to the top floor of Tsutenkaku Tower. She's loitered the better part of an hour, perched and quietly observing the expansive city with eyes far keener than any human's and, more recently, a cocoon hugged against her chest. ​]

A city where human and youkai live side by side, hm?

[ Of course she'd wanted to see it for herself. She's wondered what Tokyo might look like if that were the case, factored some quiet want and her recollection of certain hanyoukai's words in Shitaya into her plans as well, and she should get moving. Osaka must possess some opportunity for her to grasp, but she remains sitting for the moment and continues to look out at the city below. ]

WILD CARD

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Pandora's Box

[blackbeastcoat]

[ Being the kind of person that he was, Akutagawa did NOT get attached to people easily. So the people he did manage to make meaningful bonds with, he was somewhat protective of and was the very reason why Higuchi's disappearance had hurt him so much.

He'd always been the lone 'wolf' and kept to himself while occasionally making sure his sibling was always taken care of and that she was doing okay. The same went for his work and other aspects of his social life; always alone and kept to himself since it was more efficient. The events immediately prior to his arrival here were burned into his mind, never to be forgotten and somewhat changed the way Akutagawa interacted with the people here in Nippon.

There was no constant need to fight. Nobody to give him orders.

All that was left was making 'bonds' with people, and somehow that hadn't been hard to do. So many people wanted and liked having him around to where he'd moved into the house Chuuya got for them. At first he'd been apprehensive, but he'd found it wasn't horrible and found he got along quite well with everyone, even Setsura who he hadn't quite gotten to know as well but she was strangely endearing in her own way. Maybe that was exactly why, after some time of not really seeing her around while everyone was away on this 'vacation' or whatever one wanted to call it.

He'd taken the train back to their home, which in itself wasn't quite bad if that hadn't hit him. A rolling heat that made his body ache, pain beginning to tug at his nerves the longer he was sitting there. A few yokai came closer and he'd bristled, Rashomon ready to be activated at a second's notice despite a deeper part of his entire being wanted someone to touch him. To hold him. He hated it because he refused to let strangers do so, and by the time he arrived and headed towards the house? It was making him a bit dizzy and he couldn't think straight, so perhaps that's what made him stumble into the shared house and noticed that it was too quiet.

Had he missed Setsura leaving?

Slowly Akutagawa made his way throughout the house, his limbs heavy and cheeks flushed as a mantra repeated itself inside his head. Someone, Anyone... I need contact. I don't want to be alone. It made rational thinking hard to do, so he completely overlooked that when he reached Setsura's room? He should have thought it was odd that her door was shut instead of how it was usually, but instead just frowned a little. ]

...Setsura-san...?

[ He breathed the words out, a hand reaching out to the door and grasping it where he found it was unlocked. Logic said he should knock, but his brain was all over the place right now. ]

Are you... here? If you are... unwell you may tell me to leave and I will.

[ Spoken softly as he opened the door a bit, bracing himself against the doorframe. It was like being sick but he didn't know where it all came from. ]

[shutter_hime]

↳ { i. Touch me; open to all/nsfw welcomed }

[Kokoro was uncomfortable. It had been about two years since her first changes into a yuki-onna and being roughly the same lower temperature of a normal person, but now she was feeling quite a bit warmer.

A fever? No, she hadn't been sick in ages. Though she was aware that the KSJ was a thing, part of her didn't believe it would affect her. After all, she's a yokai sure, but! She's not even an animal yokai! How wrong she is, even as long kitsune ears sprout from her head in the same pink color as her hair.

And worse, there doesn't seem to be a way to turn off how pent up she feels. She bites down on her lip and shifts under her blankets, trying to find some relief and hoping not disturb her neighbors this late at night.]


↳ { ii. Orgiastic Adventure; open to all/nsfw welcomed }

[Embarrassed of herself, but excited to see new things, Kokoro put a pink and a yellow kanzashi in her hair. Giving into pleasure was normal, right? And she should really stop holding on to her virginity at this rate. It'd be silly. People were pretty and she wanted to do things with pretty people.

So there stood Kokoro in the middle of an orgy, trying not to look anywhere particular.]

↳ { iii. Magical Arcadia; open to all}

[At least the heats came in cycles and not constantly. It gave Kokoro time to explore in Osaka and the Shinsaibashi district. Of course, she missed capsule machines and went looking for a few cute ones that contained things like straps she could put on her phone.

And of course, she stood in line for a weird cocoon.]

So, [Kokoro hums to the nearest person as they wait.] They have to be safe, right? Whatever's in the cocoon-egg-things.

[sundayshoes]

Kokoro?

[ The curious inquiry from the blond wearing a mix of pink and gold pin in his hair. When seeing the familiar girl the cat ears and tail sprang out again. It was just a thing that happens now, not something he focuses too much on. ]

Are you okay? This seems... [ He was clearing his throat some. ]

... Would you like to walk to somewhere more private?

Haru | Beastars

[hopticulture]

i. Feeling Hot

[It's been a few days of this. Feeling insatiable, like it's the few days before her period and all she wants is something sweet. The idea of a heat, even in an animal world such as hers, is a bit...outdated. Archaic and not really much of a thing, even if some animals still go through changes during certain seasons, mostly aesthetics.

Still, Haru is trying her best to keep pace, keep schedule and figure things out while she's still new to this place she's been before.

For now, she's decided a trip up to the Hot Springs are in order, to try and ground herself in a more vacation-like setting. And so far, it's a success, Haru stripping down all the way bare and setting her clothes aside, she settles herself in.

It's not until someone joins her, and Haru makes either eye contact or accidentally watches someone strip down to also take part in the hot springs, that she realizes a place where people get naked in order to enjoy the most of the springs was...a bad idea.

And, perhaps whoever joins her thinks she's part of the wildlife. Or a Yokai herself. Or maybe they don't notice her at all! Either way, they're being stared at, with a hunger that probably doesn't really suit a small prey animal. And may or may not get a good hit from the aura she's unaware of on top of it all.]

Hello! [She's going to try to be friendly, even as a warmth hits her that's not from the spring water.] That cable car up sure is something, isn't it?

ii. Feeling Frilly

[Haru's made the trip out to Osaka, interests peaked from both word of mouth but also her continuing need to...find and outlet for something. The heat she's going through waxes and wanes, so she's opted to wear a skirt and loose top to keep things cool should things run hot.

Even in a world of Yokai and magic, Haru is pretty easy to spot being the short white rabbit she is.]

[At the lingerie shop, she can be found examining some frilly pink and fun underwear, speaking quite frankly to a fellow shopper:] It feels weird shopping for this sort of thing when your boyfriend isn't even here... [Says a girl who is stuck on a place that encourages all sorts of bonds, from platonic to sexual. She holds up a lacy bra, small enough where it actually seems like it'll fit her.]

Think this one looks nice?

iii. Feeling Fun

[She's made it all the way to the top of Tsutenkaku Tower, and practically has her face pressed against the glass to take full advantage of this bird's eye view. Everything about this place has been fun, and though she's someone who's used to enjoying things on her own, it's places like these where Haru misses people from home.

Still, she's making the most of it, and after stepping away from the glass overlooking the city, bedazzled with lights and neon, she makes her way to the vending machines, first opting for a fresh cup of tea.

The machine that pops cocoons out, however, interests her. And, sidling up to you, sipping her tea, whether you've already gotten your cocoon or are about to receive one, she's going to be a bit nosy.]

Do you know what's in that?

iv. Feeling ???

ooc note: Wildcard!!
Haru is in a Daishoku heat, and threads are OTA for both smut and gen. please come up with starters of your own if none of these jive with you, or tweak the above scenarios to better suit your character.

Feeling Fun

[bloodyroses]

[ Cordy peers through the capsule, then reaches for it. ]

I dunno...looks like some sort of cocoon?

Princess Concordia | Original

[bloodyroses]

I. Network Post The First: text + pics | un: crypt_thing (OTA)

Has anyone else been to the underwear store lately? Some of the stuff there is SUPER CUTE, I mean like, REALLY cute.

Look at this:

[ And she posts two pictures to the network, with her wearing a cute strawberry themed bra and panties in one picture, and lacy blue undies in the other. ]

I am SO looking forward to all the possibilities I've got with these.

II. (Anonymous) Network Post the Second: text | un: anonasdf

I need some advice.
I know I probably shouldn't feel like a total loser for still being a virgin, but I kinda feel like I'm a loser, and this heat thing is making me anxious, like JUST FUCK ALREADY AND GET IT OVER WITH

but IDK what I wanna do about it? should I just go to that party that's probably just an orgy? DO I CALL SOMEONE UP?

UGGGHHGHGHGHGHGH

III. With a Bang (F/F only, NSFW)

[ By the third day of her heat, she decides to finally just do something about it. This has officially become too much to handle. If that party actually is an orgy, then hey! And if it's not or she can't handle it, then whatever, at least she was able to distract herself for a few hours. She's got a blue kimono on and some new undies because damn it, she wants to feel cute.

She begins the evening wearing a pink kanzashi, just surveying the area and seeing who's all here. After about an hour or so she feels confident enough to move on to silver, just sort of...skulking around in the background. It takes her a while to work past her nervousness, after which she finally puts the pink kanzashi away and moves on to yellow and green, which she sort of alternates depending on how she's feeling.. ]

You know what? Fuck it, let's do the thing, just fuck me up.

IV. """""Meat""""" (OTA, gen)

[ About a day or so after the orgy, she finally feels the heat within her subsiding. Finally, she's...tired, but at peace with herself. A weight has been lifted, and she can move on.

She decides to let Braydin out of his enclosure she's kept for him in her quarters and take him on an outing.

After a long day messing around and sightseeing, the pair head off to the yakiniku restaurant. You'll see a girl showing a random server her very long pointy fangs to prove that she's not a human, see, whereupon she'll be served the "meat". Next to her, there's a little green frog who's eating some bits of meat and veggies by yoinking them with his frog tongue. ]

V. Let's Go Places and Eat Things

[ Otherwise about town, she can be found with Braydin the frog propped up on her shoulder as she wears a simple blue and pink kimono and a cute little hat, popping in and out of shops and... buying too much candy. While cackling. She may not quite feel the need to get it on as urgently anymore, but the desire for any kind of pleasure is still strong, and she's a girl who loves her sweets.

If she's found while in Shinsekai, she's not going to try for the moth, but she does peer over some of the other vending machines with a bit of curiosity. ]

...these again? They had them everywhere in the city when I was going to school in Jarek...

VI. Wildcard

[ Wanna do something else? Let's get to it! ]

I | un: allaboutlove

[ainoibuki]

those are so cute on you!! i really like the strawberry ones!

you can really buy nice things like that there??

Ares | Hades

[doommate]

The BANG
[Ares finds it easy to luxuriate in the festivity and hedonism of the villa's party, bearing a red and gold kanzashi where his laurels would usually be. He is behaving even more forward than usual, his daikoh heat leaving him in a particularly dominant mood. ]

a. sharp taste (cw: slightly spicy knifeplay)
[He begins the evening by topping up on drinks and food, and finding himself some cushions to lie back and observe who his company might be at the party. He was cordial enough to enter with a yukata, but it was loosely fit on him by now, revealing much of his body between lengths of robe.

Manifesting a dagger of divine make, he slices up some peaches, the blade gliding through fruit flesh as easily as it cut through men. The lord of war is at least skilled enough to be in perfect control of his weapon. Show a hint of interest, and he will impale one of those little cubes of fruit and present it to you to bite off the razor tip.]

You look simply famished. Eat.

b. the dungeon
[The god of war shows little interest in restraining himself, but he does find a fitted leather harness to properly replace the top of his yukata. The straps press lightly into skin, highlighting the strong curves of muscle and carved valleys between them. Could he be blamed for wanting an item of clothing that so nicely highlights the forms of an Olympian god?]

Ah, how well of you to join me. I've found something what would look just lovely on you.

[That's a choker in his hand - he picked out the fanciest looking one - and that daikoh heat of his was leaving him hungry to try any new partners!]


Looking For Trouble
[Time for business. After copious amounts of sleeping around, Ares was back in his usual dress - a suit colored a deep crimson - and he was on the hunt for the top million-yen prize, as any prideful god would wont.]

a. bounties
[Perusing the different bounty bulletins, Ares may notice the company around him with some choice words for his competition.]

I caution you not to get in my way, I will not hesitate to make you suffer if I must.

[That poster with a lot of zeroes on it? That's his, now! Thanks.]

b. on the prowl (cw: for blood mention)
[At the corner of a reclusive alleyway, a few drips of blood lay splattered on the ground, hidden from casual view. Ares approaches to kneel over, investigating it. After smearing some of the blood on his fingers, he lifts it up to take in the rich, coppery scent. Well. That's probably more than a little weird.

Once he seems to notice he's being watched, he stands up, perfectly cordial. His swords remain manifested, however, the scabbards neatly crossed over his back.]

This is an odd place for you to be wandering about in, no?

sharp taste

[getstoned]

[ The feeling of heat was something Jolyne had felt once before, so once it had begun to manifest she knew what was going on. As for the manifestation of the daishoku effect, well it was pretty similar from before, her appetite growing for food among other things.

The party was a fortunate place to get her fix, choosing to go with the purple and gold kanzashi for now.

It may have been the gleam from the blade that caught her attention at first, but also the way he handled it was mesmerizing. So when Ares had offered the slice it only seemed natural that Jolyne would lean in, lips parted and tongue sliding along the flat side as she slowly closed her lips and ate the wet fruit. ]

Thanks stranger, just as polite as last time.

South Italy/Romano | Hetalia

[pomodorato]

[ cw for bad language as usual... because it's Romano. ]

🍅 Season of Sex | NSFW&OTA (smut welcomed!!)

[ So Romano is in heat, like some kind of damn animal or something. That's about the gist of his understanding as to what the hell has been going on with him over the last few hours. It's only gotten worst has the day has turned to evening and he's found himself attending what sounded like it was supposed to be a perfectly ordinary yet obnoxiously fancy party. As a Daishoku, he's becoming increasingly desperate to satisfy his cravings for pleasure in any way he can.

For some reason, at this point, food and wine are just not cutting it anymore.

He doesn't really take in the significance of the kanzashi as he's offered them but he's immediately drawn to the Gold. Gold means the best, right? Yes, he's dumb and cocky enough to assume that this what it means. If he has to wear one in his hair, he's picking the best, obviously.

The villa is huge, palatial really, certainly enough to get lost in. Romano can be found wandering from room to room, looking a little like a fish out of water at this point, as well as flustered. It only gets worse once the real intentions for this party become known. He remains completely oblivious to the heat he's arousing in some of the other party guests he passes. ]

🍅 Magical Shopping Arcade Shinsaibashi - The yakiniku restaurant | OTA

[ Romano is Hungry. Really Hungry. And there's a simple explanation for it - he nearly always refuses to try any new or non-Italian foods that he doesn't recognise.

When he finally does try something, he's making noises like he suspects the person serving it to him wants to poison him. Now they expect him to cook his own meat? What kind of a restaurant is this? Romano is a good cook but somehow he's ended up accidentally ordering the dodongo meat - the sound of his teeth grinding against the near enough inedible steak is audible and the angry, dramatic not-really-mumbling that follows is even more so. ]

Cazzo-- That's it, I'm gonna die of starvation-- Why doesn't this shitty place have pasta??

🍅 Gacha Pet | OTA

[ The vending machine gave him a cocoon. A cocoon. You know, that gross thing that insects emerge from. There's a very bemused Italian man standing in front of the machine, taking in his prize, as well as the instructions that came with it. ]

...I'm supposed to put that fucking thing against my skin? Why the hell would I want to do that?

🍅 Wildcard

[ Want to play something else? Please feel free to DM me! ]

Season~

[sweet_malanore]

[Like Romano, Nephelea was also craving something more than food. She lived for love and pleasure, after all, and though she'd been at the orgy for some time now, there was surprisingly little sign of it. No lovemarks, or hickies, or bruises. Her pale skin was flawless from the tip of her toes to the top of her head, where her white-blonde hair had been fashionably mussed. The gods of her world - if they existed at all - had been quite generous in making her.

But she needed something more and with a little laugh she eyed Romano up and down before nodding.]

You'll do.

Erina Pendleton | JJBA

[english_rose]

↳ { i. Tap In; NSFW - Closed to Jonathan}

[Mistakes had been made. Erina and Jonathan had elected to attend the Emperor's festivities, under the belief that it would be a regular sort of event. Erina even had dressed the part, wrapping herself in a fine, spring green furisode kimono and tying her hair up in the local style to better blend in. The firm comfort of the obi made her relax some; lately she wanted nothing more than to be held firmly, and Jonathan could not always do that.

Erina suspected that the "heat" she'd been told about had something to do that. Still, she had put in red, orange, and yellow kanzashi in her hair, unaware of their connotations, inviting Jonathan to put one or two behind his ears like flowers.

It was just about then that they had gotten comfortable that two things happened: clothing from the other guests started to fly off, and her heat made her want to be very close to Jonathan, rubbing her face against his chest and clinging to him.]

My dear, I believe we're in the wrong place.


↳ { ii. Magic, Magic; open to all }

[Erina was no stranger to new and exotic foods (she often wondered if Jonathan knew how much she liked peda, he'd either be aghast or order her twenty pounds immediately), so a trip to the arcade was in order! Besides, as her heat had momentarily subsided, she might even be seen... without a companion! Scandalous!]

A.[The vending machines were endearing and Erina can't help but to find herself looking over them with interest. And, as she stops before one machine, concern.]

Forgive me if I'm reading something incorrectly... but does that say "canned bread"?

B. [All strange concoctions in cans aside, wandering has given her quite the appetite, so of course it is time to stop putting yen in machines and have some yakiniku. Though Erina asks several times what type the "meat" they refuse to serve her is, it doesn't stop her from ordering some vegetables and beef to grill.]

↳ { iii. Mirror-cle Man; open to all }

[A little bumped and bruised after making her way through the conveyor belt corridor, Erina finds herself standing before a mirror, looking at-- well, at herself. (Naturally, it is a mirror.)

But the reflection didn't match the clean blue-and-white kimono she wore today. In fact, it was a good deal more horrifying, in her opinion. Black didn't suit her; the color of the widows weeds made her skin look almost too-white, sickly in a way better suited to those suffering from consumption. Her eyes red-rimmed.

Erina swallows hard, then looks over at her nearest companion.]

A foul trick, isn't it?

ii a

[getcloser]

[Japanese vending machines are not new to Jotaro, nor are some of the strange things they could contain. But this particular one is new, even to him. Surely it actually isn't . . . ?]

Ah. No, that's what it says. [he tilts his head at the machine] I didn't know it came like that.

Jolyne Cujoh | Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

[getstoned]

[ Waking up in the middle of the night as the daishoku heat began to settle in it was an all too familiar feeling for Jolyne. In fact it was all familiar, those feelings of desire and the ability of a kitsune? It was like cordis all over again, and she couldn't help but sigh as she kicked the sheets off.

Time to find other distractions to keep the more sexual desires in line. ]

WITH A BANG (NSFW OTA)

[ This party has it all, food, alcohol, hot people, a sex dungeon--okay, chill out Stefon. But this is truly a different situation for her to be in, sure Jolyne is pretty comfortable with sex in general at this point but she'd never actually been to an orgy. Looking over the Kanzashi and being told that she could change them at will it seemed natural to go with orange and gold at first right? Probably.

With a cup of wine in one hand, and her obi very loosely holding her kimono closed she found herself exploring the layout. No matter the situation, you should always have an exit strategy. ]

1A

[ The dungeon was something else, can you blame her for being naturally curious? Collars, straps, and restraints oh my! It looks like a fun in a setup like this, so much so that she's probably just too distracted to notice anyone approaching her. ]

These actually feel really nice against skin... I wonder how the rope feels, nothing worse than some rope burn, shit's annoying as fuck...

[ Mumble mumble as she's looking through the options here. ]

1B

[ Play rooms, this is her jam. Costumes and toys, she may be checking out some of the harnesses and straps to pull against her body thoughtfully. ]

Maybe this underneath one of the skimpy nurse outfits...

[ She really was just having fun with the idea, letting her kimono drop off with a bite of her bottom lip. Don't worry, she's not going to let anyone struggle with the nylon, it's too constricting anyway. ]

Couldn't hurt to try it out.

1C

[ After exploring the villa from the basement up it was time for a little relaxation in the outdoor baths. With her hair let down, but still wearing those kanzashi she sinks down into and under the water to look up at the sky.

Strangely enough being in the water was cooling in comparison with her heath. And feeling that amount of relief she closes her eyes and allows her body to float back to the surface again. ]

1D

[ The garden at last, a place that was quiet. Wearing her kimono but not bothering to close the fabric or tie the obi on she simply walks admiring the flowers and butterflies. The beautiful design of their wings bringing her back to memories of before as she follows their flow through the gardens.

It's at times like these where she has the time to reflect on those she knew at home. How much she missed them, even in the middle of all of this. The feeling of being alone creeping in again, even if she knew that wasn't the case anymore.

Closing her eyes for a moment, and when they're open again she's lost sight of the butterflies again. She turns quickly to set out to look for them only to bump into someone. ]

I'm sorry, I...

MAGICAL SHOPPING ARCADE SHINSAIBASHI (NSFW + SFW OTA)

[ To keep distracted you gotta be out, thank goodness that the heat isn't a constant thing. But it certainly does come in waves, just like those daishoku effects. But shopping and food? That always seemed to do the trick in the last place. ]

2A

[ Yakiniku. Did anything else truly smell better at this very moment? Grilled meat, grilled vegetables, maybe some sake. Jolyne was only standing in front of the restaurant for a moment before heading inside, it seemed like this was a busy time for the same reason so excuse her as the host sets her across from someone she may or may not know. ]

Seems pretty busy today, but it just smelled too good to pass up right?

Hey, what's this thing on the menu? Like it lists all this other type of meat by name, but this is just... meat?

Is it like a mystery flavour? Have you tried it?

2B

[ Okay, so maybe the bridge wasn't the best place to go and hang out. What's with all these couples anyway? Jolyne had just come out for the view but was leaning over the bridge with a groan. ]

Laaaame... what I wouldn't give for like a video game, or a movie theater right now. Ugh, this is so boooring.

LOOKING FOR TROUBLE

[ Less focused on the need for the bounty, Jolyne was really just looking for a challenge. Was it safe to go after one of the big bounties alone? Probably not, but here she was, following the lead she had while blending in the best she could. Approach if you'd like, or try to jump in on the action if one dares. ]

GACHA PET

[ Eyes narrowed, Jolyne stares at that mysterious dildo machine, it was like a showdown from a distance. Ominous. No, this is... no, focus. She's in front of this gacha machine, reading about the cocoons curiously before setting a hand on the machine. ]

What do you say Stone Free? Should we try it out? I wanna see what happens, how do our chances feel?

[ Of course to anyone else it probably seems like she's talking to herself before sliding that coin in the machine and giving it a go. When she gets her prize she cups it close before sliding it into her kimono only to see someone watching her. ]

What?

WILDCARD

[ Wanna do something but the prompts just aren't jiving with you? Feel free to toss anything at me, I'm pretty open to anything and everything regardless of CR level. All options are open to NSFW and SFW situations, and open to either male or female characters. So please, just go nuts, and if you want to have something clarified or want to check in on something before tossing it my way feel free to hit me up at itachuu or itachuu#2454 ]

1D;

[antipatheia]

[ Diego had been there the whole time, mostly keeping to himself and practically lurking in the shadows. When Jolyne had taken respite in the garden he couldn’t help but follow, a chance to steal her away from any prying eyes that would have otherwise been intrusive. Now that they had their memories back there were times that he wasn’t sure what to do with himself when it came to Jolyne...

What to say. What to do. How to carry himself. It was being lost in those thoughts that caused them to unceremoniously run into each other, a slight flare of colour rising to his cheeks. In truth half of it was embarrassment but the rest was anger, all of it directed at himself and none of it at her.

It was with a click of his tongue that he reached out for the edges of her kimono, pulling it closed and holding it in place before he finally spoke. Despite his irritation with himself, his tone was one of amusement. ]

...just as shameless as ever, aren’t you?

Wu Xi ( Word of Honor )

[wu_xi]

( A. Bang Bang - m/m only)

[ Perhaps it is still the effects of heat but Wu Xi decides to stay for the orgy. Initially with the intention to just watch -- despite misgivings but... soon he had selected other colors to wear -- varying throughout and in various combinations: yellow, orange, blue (light and dark), purple.

Wu Xi won't initiate any interactions but he is a willing participant who is receptive to advances. ]

( B. Gacha Pet )

Wu Xi finds himself curious about the tower that one can go up in while in Shinsekai. Once he reaches the top he is in awe of the view. For quite a while he stares out and the height is unnerving for him to say the least but he still can appreciate this view.

Eventually, he takes a break from gazing out and looks at the vending machines. He observes for a while before finally asking.

"There is one of these for everything it seems... why?"

( C. Closed to Zishu )

[ Wu Xi hadn't suffered any issues with the heat that he noticed some dealing with throughout the area. He would have liked to ignore it altogether but it's a rather persistent thing in the atmosphere. There's been inklings of something that he's been able to ignore, focusing on other things as he continues to feel more settled -- continues to worry of Beiyuan.

For now, he had traveled alone to go visit Zishu, a knock or two on the door. ]

( D. Wildcard )

[ I'll match tenses and styles! Feel free to hit me with your best shot or hit me up to plot something or if you want a specific starter. ]

ZISHU REPORTING IN

[fated_dance]

Wu Xi is lucky then. Zishu has been bouncing between burrowing under as many covers as possible and latching onto whomever happens to get close enough. So if he's a little grumpy when an unexpected knock comes, it's because he's in a bit of pain the longer he's free of covers or a tight embrace.

It's tempting to ignore it all together, but there are so few who would bother. So he pulls himself from the bed he shares with Kexing and tugs his robes closer around him on the way. Forgive the poor state of his hair, Wu Xi, for he simply doesn't care enough right now. As for the faint flush to his cheeks...well it seems to be normal this time of year here.

Seeing his friend when he opens the door does, at least, earn a smile. But without Beiyuan still, his glance around notes. He shakes himself a little and focuses back on Wu Xi with a curious lift to a brow. "Hm?" As if this is completely either normal or new, who can say!

Kiki Asukai | ID:Invaded

[longsilence]

[[Arriving late to the party with Starbucks. Treat this toplevel as a Wildcard. I'll be replying with closed top-levels for those who plot with me.]]

Closed to Akutagawa

[longsilence]

[Aside from Ranpo coaxing her out of their shared space, Kiki hadn't planned to stay long at the party. Large gatherings of people are still not a comfortable place for her to be in. So she sets her limit-- the moment she notices her thoughts affecting others, she needs to stop exploring the castle and leave. A sound plan, the psychic thinks, since she originally assumed that it would take no time at all. Yet, aside from watching the entertainers from a distance and exploring the gardens, her thoughts don't seem to be broadcasting as usual. A pleasant surprise!

Even when she catches sight of a familiar face, her presence isn't given away by the delight welling up and overflowing into those around. Although the issue is far away in Kiki's mind as she beelines straight for her target.]

Akutagawa-san...It's good to see you again.