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October | Event: A Night of Moonless Splendor
A Night of Moonless Splendor↲ OOC Plotting
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On the morning of the 14th, as citizens throughout Nippon prepare for final day of the Tsukimi festival, the refugees will receive a message on their magi-comm from MRU in Kyoto.
"To all refugees who will be staying in the Western Kingdom for the annual Sakumi Festival, please be aware that there is a curfew for all Humans and Hanyo before sundown. It is for your own safety that you heed this curfew, and remain indoors until sunrise.
The Festival will continue until the night of the 31st. It is recommended that refugees do not look at the night sky for the duration of the festival. If you must go out, make sure to hide your face behind a mask.
Should you or anyone else you know experience strange symptoms after dark, such as erratic behavior or transformations unrelated to the side effects of Kizuna bonds, please contact the MRU right away. Affected individuals are encouraged to remain indoors and in brightly lit rooms, away from any open windows.
Additionally, we have a prepared a special area of refuge for those who have not been able to secure safe transit to the Eastern Kingdom, located in Tengoku's Skytower. More information will be available in the coming days.
Please enjoy the festival, and may the gods bless you all."
The Festival will continue until the night of the 31st. It is recommended that refugees do not look at the night sky for the duration of the festival. If you must go out, make sure to hide your face behind a mask.
Should you or anyone else you know experience strange symptoms after dark, such as erratic behavior or transformations unrelated to the side effects of Kizuna bonds, please contact the MRU right away. Affected individuals are encouraged to remain indoors and in brightly lit rooms, away from any open windows.
Additionally, we have a prepared a special area of refuge for those who have not been able to secure safe transit to the Eastern Kingdom, located in Tengoku's Skytower. More information will be available in the coming days.
Please enjoy the festival, and may the gods bless you all."
Understandably, this message is not met well.
Upon hearing of curfews and strange happenings, many refugees choose to flee, flooding the last train to Tokyo and contacting the NRL to secure accommodations in Nihonbashi on short notice. But they aren't the only ones, as most of the seats have been reserved by native Hanyo and Humans, as those who can afford it are also choosing to leave until the end of the month.
But what's the big deal? Weren't people excited for this festival? Well, as it turns out: it's only "celebrated" by Yokai. For everyone else, the Sakumi Festival is the worst time of year to be in the Western Kingdom.
A Festival of Darkness
According to legend, the moon was a gift from the gods. Once a beautiful string of pearls, now only one remains, the others shattered by greed and war, their remains gathered together to form Gaia's ring. This is the story of the Tsukimi Festival, celebrated throughout Nippon.
But there's a continuation to this story, told only in the Western Kingdom. Because this gift was no ordinary gift. It's said that the light of the moon is what allowed the Yokai to evolve from mere Ayakashi into enlightened and intelligent beings. However, that same intelligence is what would prove to be their downfall, as various clans rose in power and sought the magical radiance of the pearls for personal gain. As more and more pearls were destroyed, fewer and fewer ayakashi were able to benefit from their light, with the last remaining pearl not strong enough to offer even the slightest of blessing.
As punishment for their greed, the gods took back the final pearl, with no intent of returning it. Without its light, the Yokai became twisted, devolving back into their basal instincts, and feasting upon one another with reckless abandon. Saddened by their plight, the gods quickly reversed this decision, and the final pearl returned to the sky after 15 nights of darkness.
This is the Sakumi Festival, held in honor of those fifteen days their ancestors spent in perpetual darkness. As the festival begins, on the evening of the 15th, the full moon will begin to fade away, like a lightbulb that's gradually losing power. Within an hour after sunset, it will have disappeared entirely, causing the rings around the planet to dim in turn.
All through the Western Kingdom, Yokai will be celebrating late into the night, and most of them will be wearing strange masks that are designed to reflect their inner-self. Perhaps the Refugees should follow suit?
Monster Mash Western Kingdom, Nippon
Those who stay indoors between sunset and sunrise, or who simply avoid the Western Kingdom all together, won't notice anything special about this festival. But for those who venture out into the darkness of the moonless sky, they'll find themselves transforming and turning into monsters.
The exact form of these monsters varies widely. Some simply become more monstrous forms of themselves. Others may not transform at all, instead gaining supernatural abilities or minor cosmetic changes. And even others may become entirely unrecognizable. These transformations will last until sunrise, and will return every day they go outside or look up at the night sky. And as refugees from different worlds, the monstrous forms they're capable of taking seem nigh endless.
But what now? Well, that depends.
For some, they remain completely lucid throughout the transformation, merely transformed in body but not at all in mind. This is most common for those who choose to head indoors upon transforming, away from the transformative effects of the darkened night sky. For these refugees, the transformations are just a fun quirk of the holiday or an inconvenience. Thankfully, this is generally pretty easy to avoid happening more than once, as they won't feel compelled to transform again.
For those who were unfortunate enough to stare at the sky for any extended period of time, their transformation may be more extreme, as their personality becomes corrupted. Certain aspects of their personality may completely overtake everything else, while others may act entirely out of character. But perhaps the worst part is that those who experience this corruption will feel a strong desire to trigger it again, despite the lack of a guarantee that it won't be any worse the next time.
And for the truly unlucky, they may find themselves in a state the Yokai refer to as a lunar curse. Those who are under the effects of a lunar curse will be overwhelmed with an insatiable appetite, hungering for any number of things, be it a specific type of food, a heightened sexual appetite, or even a desire to feed on the flesh and blood of others. As it turns out, this is the most common side effect, and is the true reason for the curfew: as Humans and Hanyo caught outside by a Yokai afflicted by a lunar curse may find themselves attacked or even devoured. Once someone has been afflicted by a lunar curse, they'll do whatever they can to continue the cycle the following evening, growing irrational and violent near sunset, even while wearing a mask.
You've Got Mail Everywhere, Nippon
But even those hoping to avoid the Sakumi Festival by fleeing to the East will find that the holiday spirit has followed them. With the advent of technology, mischievous Yokai have found ways to send curses via text message, which just so happens to overlap with the festival. Upon opening a message that will appear to be from someone on their friend list, they'll be directed a website that automatically activates the spell.
The exact spell seems to vary depending on which variety of curse they happen to receive. Some of these are quite ordinary, and will simply send salacious or otherwise overtly sexual messages to their friends or even complete strangers, with some capable of combing through their magi-comm for compromising photos to share. Of course, the latter feature is quite buggy, so the photos sent alongside such messages may in fact just be random.
But others may find themselves opening something more dangerous. Among these, one such curse will trap whoever opens it in an enclosed space alongside whoever happens to be nearby, forcing them to perform specific actions to escape. While some are relatively harmless, such as a dance more or shouting something humiliating, others will demand the pair perform particular sex acts in order to escape.
These closed spaces can occur anywhere, but to an outsider, they won't look like anything. Those trapped will look as though they've disappeared until the curse is lifted, but they'll still be able to see the world around them through the magical walls. So those who choose to browse their magi-comms on their morning commute best be careful not to open any suspicious links, lest they be forced to fuck on a crowded train.
Fly Me to the Moon
After a few days, all Refugees will receive notice that an area of refuge has been created for any Refugees who weren't able to leave the Western Kingdom prior to the festival starting. Provided by the Tengu of Tengoku, those looking to flee the chaos will be asked to meet on MRU campus on the morning of the 20th to be teleported to Skytower.
Unknown to many Refugees, Skytower is the only city of Tengoku that floats in the sky high above the Eastern Kingdom. Built long ago during a period of war between Humans and Yokai, it now serves as a watchtower to report on any danger approaching either kingdom, due to its strategic location above the Chubu region.
As the effects of the moonless sky do not exist in the Eastern Kingdom, it is believed that this location will prevent the Refugees from experiencing the transformative aspects of the Sakumi festival.
Or at least, that was certainly the intent.
Castle in the Shadows Skytower, Chubu
Perhaps due to their unusually high magical resistance, Tengu are rarely affected by the Sakumi Festival, and can often be found stationed as guards throughout more populous cities. This remains true at Skytower, where the Tengu monks who lives there assure their guests that they will not be harmed by anyone who calls Skytower home.
"Rest assured, although you may be closer to the moonless sky on this sacred tower, you are not in any danger. May Tsukuyomi, goddess of the moon, grant you her protection during this time."
Refugees will be housed together in random room assignments, and although the rooms are small, every amenity they could ask for is provided free of charge. In addition to gourmet meals and access to an exclusive library that few humans have ever set foot in, extravagant outdoor hot springs that seemingly floating atop the clouds are available for the Refugees to relax in at any time of day.
Still, there are some spooky happenings at Skytower. As an ancient tower built many generations ago, many of the passageways throughout the tower are quite narrow and dimly lit. Refugees roaming the halls at night may find their shadows behaving strangely, moving on their own and even creating the sensation of being touched when one shadow reaches out to caress another. These effects are only mildly stimulating, and may even be mistaken for some kind of prank. Only those who dare bathe in the hot springs at night will encounter something more, their shadows engaging in blatant sexual acts under the water, leaving the shadow's owner to writhe as they experience every little sensation.
Curiously, this never seems to occur when the Tengu are around, and those affected may leave such encounters believing they hallucinated it.
Still, true to their word, for the first few days, Refugees at Skytower will be otherwise completely unaffected by the Sakumi Festival, regardless of whether they wear a mask or stare up at the eerily dark night sky.
Please note: Players have the option of having their characters leave for the Eastern Kingdom by airship on the 24th if they do not wish to engage with the second prompt.
Generic Horror Movie Title Skytower, Chubu
But on the 25th, as the Sakumi Festival enters its final week, those bold enough to look up at night sky will notice that the stars are disappearing. The sky will appear to grow blacker and blacker, absorbing any nearby light and appearing more like a dark void overhead than a night sky. Even with the lights on, Skytower will be notably dimmer, making it difficult to navigate the corridors of the tower at night.
Ordinarily, this would simply be yet another aspect of the Sakumi Festival, and one that should be avoidable due to their location on Skytower. But as paranoia among the Refugees grows, Kizuna powered by their fear manifests by causing the area of effect of the Sakumi festival to grow, reaching beyond the borders of the Western Kingdom, until Skytower is enveloped by it.
As the sun sets, an otherwise peaceful night will turn to chaos, as every Refugee on Skytower begins to change due to the power of the moonless sky. A number of Lunar Cursed Refugees begin prowling the tower, driven mad both by fear and by the effects of their own monstrous transformations, attacking everyone and anyone they come across.
And for certain refugees, the gradual loss of the stars and the moon will have more devastating effects. Those with an affinity for stars, space, the moon, or who have begin learning Sora magic will begin experiencing bouts of sudden weakness, causing them to collapse or lose consciousness. This effect escalates as the night goes on, as those afflicted will begin to fade away, their bodies growing translucent the weaker they become. Only prolonged contact with someone they've bonded with seems to have a positive effect, slowing or even reversing the symptoms. But others may disappear entirely until the festival ends, only capable of reaching out to loved ones through their dreams.
Refugees with mild symptoms will be tasked with assisting the Tengu in securing the Lunar Cursed refugees, as well as reaching the control center at the top of the tower to put out a distress signal. By the end of the night, all Refugees will be evacuated by airship to Kyoto.
Paper Faces on Parade
All of this culminates on the final day of the festival on the 31st, during which the sun never rises. A perpetual night blankets the nation, as the final celebrations of the Sakumi Festival take place.
Following news of the disaster at Skytower, Emperor Katsuragi decides to take matters into his own hands. Utilizing his own immense magical power, he cloaks his palace in a protective shield that will limit the transformations produced by the Sakumi Festival. Although negating the effects of the moonless sky using magic is borderline sacrilegious for a devout Yokai, after everything the Refugees did for the people of Shikoku last month, the least he can do is try and support them during this difficult holiday season.
And so, on that morning, all Refugees, no matter where in Nippon they may be, will receive an invitation to a Masquerade Ball to be held in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto. Those who want to attend need only wish it, and the invitation will automatically bring them to the castle grounds.
Additionally, all Refugees who disappeared as a result of the moonless sky will reappear thanks to the Emperor's power, just in time for the Ball to begin!
Kink Convention Gion, Kyoto
The Imperial Palace is much different from the Emperor's villas: a vast, sprawling mansion that seems to defy the laws of physics, with certain floors and walkways arranged in a way that makes them appear impossible to reach. Thanks to the many enchantments, those who walk the hallways of the palace won't notice if a corner suddenly twists, turns, or even has them walking along the ceiling of another room.
But the palace is far from empty! Exploring the mansion will reveal special rooms tucked away with certain enchantments, with many designed to entertain guests who happen to be staying there. Aside from generic things such as black and white movie theaters, libraries, and spas, some of these rooms seem to be tailored for this specific event.
One room is offering demos and workshops revolving around particular kinks, specifically designed to get the most fun out of whatever transformations they've been dealt by the Sakumi Festival. Refugees will be able to rent out sex toys and devices to use throughout the palace, and will even be offered a map of hidden and secluded spots to play in without getting caught.
In another room, a Yokai-turned-tentacle-monster teaches on the importance of safety during bondage sessions, complete with a live demonstration that will require volunteers. Whether this demonstration is simply about proper binding techniques, or an outright public tentacle-fuck, seems to depend on the enthusiasm of the volunteers.
And in another part of the palace, those who want to indulge in their desires anonymously will find special stalls seemingly designed for completely anonymous play, with variously shaped holes cut into the walls to reach out and touch one another. The way the room is set up, there's no way of knowing who is in each stall, as each one has a separate entrance. There's even a special stall that instead blankets the pair in complete darkness, allowing full-body touches and embraces with relative anonymity.
Just don't wander too far. Those curious enough to venture deep into the palace may instead come across a number of cursed rooms designed to trap intruders. Those captured will remain in these rooms until an attendant happens to find them to let them out. In addition to rooms filled with aphro-laced incense, some contain complex mechanisms designed to fully bind intruders, with some even doubling as fucking machines. Thankfully, there are multiple warning signs posted, so only those feeling especially naughty will end up in these corridors.
Party in a Labyrinth Gion, Kyoto
Those who are familiar with the Emperor's penchant for parties won't be too surprised by the offerings on display tonight. Although officially a Masquerade Ball, in which all guests must wear either a mask or appropriate costume, the actual theme is a bit more raunchy, and all Refugees will be welcome to choose from a selection of outfits that come in varying degrees of sensual and erotic.
Refugees will find no shortage of fun and interesting things to do at the party! A live music performance will play throughout the night, allowing guests to dance their hearts out on the dance floor. Food and drink are plentiful, with all alcoholic and uki-laced goods carefully labeled for the Refugee's convenience. And of course, those who want to indulge in their Sakumi transformations can do so knowing they're at no risk of becoming Lunar Curse and will retain their wits about them until the festival ends.
But as the night grows long, a more traditional event takes place in the palace garden, where the various Yokai attendants and aristocrats present gather around a large bonfire for the Sakumi Festival's end. They dance and sing, and then give prayers to the moon goddess Tsukuyomi, begging forgiveness for whatever sins they committed during the festival.
Refugees who are curious enough to take part in this Sakumi Festival tradition will find themselves compelled to confess their guilt for anything they may have done during the festival as a result of the moonless sky's effects. Whether these confessions are truly anything worth feeling guilty about is up to the individual, of course.
As the clock strikes midnight, all masks are thrown into the fire, and the sky lights up with a brilliant display of stars as the moon takes its rightful place in the sky once more.
But as for Katsuragi? He can be found curled up in a corner, thoroughly exhausted from using so much magic, with his head resting in the lap of a certain individual. Probably best to leave them be.
OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's October event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.
• If you do not wish to participate in this event: characters who are able to flee to the Eastern Kingdom will not experience any of the effects of the moon's disappearance.
• If your character would flee but you want them to participate, it's entirely possible that they may find themselves utterly unable to secure a ticket to leave the Western Kingdom, given there is only one train. Additionally, all teleportation terminals to Tokyo will remain offline until November 1st, and due to the lack of the moon, teleportation magic may be weakened.
• While the sky will continue to look spooky in the East as well, this annual phenomenon is explained as a scientific one. As Gaia's moon and rings are magical in nature, the increase in energy expelled during the Tsukimi festival causes them to release a gas-like by-product that blots out the sky at night for a period of two weeks. This has been proven to be true, but the reason this happens at the same time each year is still unknown.
• You have 100% freedom to pick whatever sort of monster your monsterfucker heart desires, be it from Japanese lore, your character's canon, or another canon all together. Whether transformations are painful or not is up to you, and monsters with supernatural powers or abilities will also be allowed to keep those powers! Go wild!
• As a reminder: there are roughly 10,000 Refugees in Nippon, so if you would like to utilize a random Refugee NPC for monsterfucking purposes, this is of course allowed!
• As stated above, characters who go to Skytower will have the option of leaving for Tokyo before things turn sour. These characters will still be able to attend the Emperor's Ball on the 31st!
• Please be kind to your fellow players and utilize content warnings for any graphic monster-related violence, kinks, etc! If you're not sure if something needs a warning, warn for it anyway!
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What else, huh? Well...
She reaches over to skip to another chapter in the book Cloud is holding. It is yet another sex scene where the main character tells the heroine to "turn around". It probably sounds familiar to Cloud already. Because the longer they get into it, the more crass the main character's language becomes. Talk of cumming inside, how the heroine's pussy is all his... Cloud's never really said anything like that before, but it was close. Even earlier at the teahouss, he asked if Ayaka wanted his cum inside her. The answer would have been a big, fat, and resounding yes, if it weren't for her delicate sensibilities. ]
I- I suppose it is very unladylike to enjoy something like this, but... he reminded me of you, while I was reading this before. And—
[ Cut to another chapter where they hadn't seen each other in days and are going at it like wild rabbits. That one sounds familiar, too. ]
This made me think of you, as well.
[ do you get it
Her kink is Cloud Strife ]
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Oh she's conjuring up ample visuals for him now. Cloud knew that, indeed, the longer the two of them got into it, the more unhinged his language tended to become. Even then, there was still a tempered feel to it all. Because even seeing the words about how the heroine's pussy belonged to him, telling her to voice how she feels...
"I— I suppose it is very unladylike to enjoy something like this, but..." ]
[ He sees the pattern here. Even the terminology of going at it like wild rabbits... That's going to cause him to stir some for her. Adjusting himself where he sits by her side, at this stage Cloud was already starting to get aroused. But it wasn't a problem, he feels. They're both turned on right now, he can tell. And right now? Her beau was content in riding the waves of heat they're traversing together as she plants all those ideas in his head. ]
To be honest... I...like it when you try to be ladylike. [ A beat. Oh the shortest of beats. ] Only for you lose more and more of it the longer we're going at it.
[ Cloud isn't going to sugarcoat it. He never would have imagined his durability would translate into the bedroom. Whether they had a soft, slow and intimate lovemaking session where once was plenty to sate their love for one another and leave them basking in the afterglow... Or what Cloud was referring to now. ]
Mm. I really like that.
[ His naughty little rabbit. His debauched shrine maiden, doing something so forbidden behind closed doors. ]
Don't think there's enough room on a page to fit everything I thought of doing to you.
[ Oh he just said that out loud. Without any hesitation. ... The thing is, even when the Lunar Curse's impulses waned and they could enjoy the day and night equally again?
...
He wouldn't take back anything he said or did with her. Not even fessing just how...well, bad he has it for her. ]
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[ Not always, but she knows for a fact that earlier at the teahouse? If they weren't there, and were some place more private? They would have kept at it, gone another round, made each other cum more than just three times. What was such an embarrassing thought before, when she'd initially arrived, isn't as shameful anymore whenever she is with Cloud.
Ayaka does not let go of her beau's hand, but she does pull away slightly so she can look at him properly. ]
I would like to know these thoughts.
[ All of them. Not because she's already turned on and wants to be tickled even moreso, but because it brings her closer to him. She really would like to please him better, and doing something he likes? That is one way to do it. ]
Perhaps... we've read each other's minds yet again.
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Definitely made for the part, weren't we?
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Cut to the two seated right in front of one another, seiza style. Cloud has his magi-comm out, scrolling through a...list. 💦 Despite how much he's...ahem, "learned" in his time spent here, some terminology was either still foreign to him? Or it was something the two of them would just fumble their way through before inevitably giving up and making out in lieu of. fjkadl But words? Words on a list? That, they can work with!
Some even come with sepia-toned renditions of the act in question. Right now? Ayaka was up first on the consent podium as her beau reads off and presents various kinks from a Nipponese f-list. ]
Foot...play?
[ Once again. NIPPONESE F-LIST. Not Cloud's f-list. A second later and he realizes, "Oh." ... She has cute feeties but.
Ayaka? ]
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She supposes their feet touching would not be so bad... she does not know the term "footsie" just yet, but to kiss feet or to get off from using the other's foot... ]
M- Maybe not...
[ Sorry, Cloud. 😔 She shakes her head at that idea. Next. ]
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Everything above's fair game.
[ CLOUD.
Okay next-]Food play.
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[ You shouldn't play with food! Her mom taught her that.
She shakes her head again. ]
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[ But. It's on there. ]
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[ NEXT. ]
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[ ... y'know what? He's just gonna. Skip and scroll through his thing...because when he stops next? It comes with a traditional painted Nipponese art piece. ]
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[ He flips the magi-comm around so that she can see the fullscreen visual. It's a woman seemingly in a kitchen. ...wearing nothing except an apron. ]
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[ ... Is that a kink? Ayaka hasn't really noticed the other detail, though. Or rather, the lack of... ]
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She leans in a bit closer. Her eyes widen, and she leans back as she lets out a soft whimper. She looks away, down at the floor next to her so Cloud won't be able to see how red she's become. ]
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ok i'm done akdhakf
[ Eep. ]
Perhaps... in your home...
[ They could try it ._. ]
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Okay.
[ Now then...this list is starting to approach...
more vanillafamiliar territory. No visual this time, but he's back to looking at the list. Time to really drill her. ]Lingerie.
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[ Why are all their collective kinks costumes ]
I- I suppose! A- Another time... [ ._. ] The lacy ones are very cute...
[ 😭 she'd get lost in shopping for those tbh ]
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[ The real answer to her question was, both. If it's something she wants to do too? He wants her in just stockings. He wants her in lingerie that accentuates those curves of hers that her armor does a damn good job of hiding. ]
...there's a few others.
[ If she'd like for him to keep going. ]
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[ Ask him what he likes or wants to try this time. Oh no... Will she be even able to read the whole thing without dying of embarrassment and shame?! ]
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His breath catches. His lip turns a stiff line. And his cheeks? Rosier than before. By this stage, his initial bout of being turned on had settled down a little, no longer uncomfortably shifting in his seat or fighting the urge to...ahem, rearrange himself. The two were practically on the edge, teetering with question after question.
Embarrassment aside?
...
It's...actually been fun. Opening up. Getting her to open up. They've cherished the time they spent together, for all the innocent and memorable moments they've created. But the truth of the matter is... He loves her. He loves her body. He loves the way she'd look back at him while getting fucked from behind, shyly peeking as if to timidly ask if he had more to give her. Feeding into his insatiable appetite and urging him to seek new limits to break. She excites him.
So much so that... ]
Fair's fair.
[ He's already on a big list. His magi-comm is passed to her. ]
Here.
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I- Intercrural...
[ '^' looks at Cloud to see if he might know what it means? She will still read the description, regardless! ]
A form of non-penetrative sex done by inserting a c- c- ...
[ A long pause. She refuses to say it. As such, she moves on. ]
This doesn't seem fair...
[ He'd be just RIGHT THERE without putting it in??? ]
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[ It sounds...familiar? But when she goes on to explain that it's a form of non-penetrative sex? She almost says it... That was the farthest she's ever gone in saying anything explicit. He never minded, especially when her actions spoke far, far louder. ]
Why?
[ He just had to ask. ]
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[ Why is he even asking!! 🫣🫣🫣 ]
I- Imagine, if you would... [ She's getting worked up about this, isn't she? ] You were presented, um, something— perhaps a snack you have been craving for some time, or an item you've wanted for a while now but haven't had the opportunity to purchase just yet, and it is dangled in front of you, urging you to take it, grab it!
[ Then she shakes her head slowly. ]
But it is pulled away from you before you could even reach it...
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But he listens nonetheless... But then it feels like she's...circling the point. He's not staring at her because he thinks what she's saying is crazy. He's squinting at her because he's trying to assess and catch up with her reasoning because she refuses to say c- c- ]
...
[ A beat— ] Oh the snack is my—
[ ... why did her referring to his dick as a 'snack' turn him on. DSJLAF ]
Show me where it's going?
[ If she can't just say it. He's being good. Patient. ]
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