[OPEN] rainy and sticky days

[kivatteru]

Who: Wataru & YOU!
When: All of Mareuer
Where: In and out of town
What: Catch-all for the month! Quests, events, and others. Open prompts under the cut. HMU if you want a close thread!
Warnings: NSFW in one of the threads, a corpse in one of the prompts, Kivat being Kivat, and that's it.

i; research request — i fucking love reading

[ A simple enough request that gives me an excuse to look around the library. Though he's strictly ordered to just look up books about chimeras and similar, he can't help himself and skims through a few unrelated shelves, curious about what he could find about this world. His free time has been cut off a lot since he started working, so now is a chance like another to catch up.

He's in the process of piling a few books when he sees another person seemingly into the research. He smiles softly. ]

Are you also looking up chimeras, by chance?

ii; hungry grass — rest in pizzas

[ Wataru brought more than just a sandwich, in case the situation called for him staying in the grass further than necessary. He ended up dawning down more than half his share while investigating, without even realizing it. Kivat might even praise him for getting more fat into his exceedingly slim body, but that's besides the point.

When the corpse comes into view, he feels a sudden wave of nausea hitting him. He'd seen a lot of humans getting turned into nothing but only their clothes when the Fangire sucked all their life essence out. He also witnessed the Fangire themselves shatter into pieces of glass when they died. But an actual human corpse, just laying there and rotting? That's something he's still not quite used to seeing in plain view.

He notices he's still got a piece of pizza in his mouth, and he shoves it back into his bag. He's no longer hungry. ]

I guess that answers it. [ He tells the companion who came to investigate with him, although it sounds even ridiculous to him that a dead body would cause hunger-inducing grass to grow around it. So he adds, as an afterthought, ] ... Probably.

iii; kivat option — stuck in the moment

[ Kivat Bat the 3rd loved wandering around with no purpose, interacting with people and playing pranks sometimes. As Wataru's familiar, he's the complete opposite of him: chatty, loud, and brutally honest. He got around making a few friends among the monsters thanks to his attitude, but with those came also enemies he pissed off either on purpose or by accident.

So one day he gets his comeuppance. A cat turnskin managed to capture him, wrap him up in tape, and trap him under a half dozen sacks of fertilizer. Bad luck wills that the weather is especially bad today, and a rainstorm pours in the area with no one noticing that the sacks are soaking up in the street.

Muffled by the tape, his voice can still be felt faintly in a pitiful "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" sound that might as well be ominous if he wasn't pissed off while wildly wriggling and trying to break out. That turnskin is a dead monster.

Wonder if anyone manages to find him before Wataru does? ]

iv; wildcard

[ The prompts are mostly for quest shenanigans but there are still other things Wataru will do throughout the month! He will...

- Help experiment for the sake of vampires in the Desmodus Mori quest;
- Be out of the city and assist the infected when he's not at his job;
- Frequent the Coven, especially the Abjuration and Evocation classes;
- Work at DiplomaTea as a server/musician;
- Walk his petalwolf Dahlia around, play with the orhphans and refugee children, etc.
- Probably be around for full moon shenanigans if you want something hotter.
- Event shenanigans, possibly, when they come around.

Let me know if you want a specific closed thread! PP me at gaiamemories or send me a PM. ]

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[rollfordiplomacy]

[Everett bobs his head a couple times more, but the muffles moan catches his attention. He slides off, lips slick with a shine of precum and spit, kissing the head of Wataru's cock directly, before speaking, voice somewhat haggard]

Please... don't cover up. I like to hear you, my dear... Wataru. [another kiss, petting into his young companion's prostate more boldly. Give him those reactions, he savors them]

[kivatteru]

[ Being asked to moan loud and clear for Everett to hear is... terribly, terribly embarassing, and Wataru is hesitant because he's not sure he can hear himself without bursting in all awful ways.

He shakes his head eventually, definitely not ready for that kind of thing. Having his prostate rubbed is okay, but moaning? Haha... that's what gets him flustered enough that he doesn't want to show it. ]

Sorry... [ He says, but the next stroke from within does yank a more vivid moan out of him. ]

[rollfordiplomacy]

[Everett sighs breathless against Wataru's skin. Don't be sorry, he might have said, but there's no reason so insist such a thing. Wataru needs to feel accepted, not scolded pointlessly. The moan that does escape him gets Everett's praise]

Beautiful... music to the ears, [his flutter as he takes Wataru's cock back in deep, bobbing his head in earnest, timing his fingers movements to go in deep as his head pulled away, alternating between the pleasures around and within the younger man. He wants to make this prep as doting and satisfying as possible, Wataru deserves no less of him]

[kivatteru]

[ It works on him, it really does, although he doesn't properly show it. The comment makes him squirm a little, but he doesn't try to cover his mouth or gag himself. He's not so eagerly on board with letting Everett hear every sound he makes, but he could show gratitude for being treated so thoroughly and gently.

The longer he spends being prepared and touched, the looser his moans become, mind fogging with newer sensations coming up when he doesn't expect them. Now it doesn't feel that weird anymore, thanks to Everett's joint effort with his fingers and mouth. ]

Hnn... ah...

[rollfordiplomacy]

[Everett has reapplied lubricant liberally to be sure sure Wataru was kept comfortable. The young man is finally relaxing, stretching open around his fingers and twitching more than tensing against the pleasure. The witch's writhing moans are their own good sign, Everett turned on beyond belief by the act and sights and sounds before him.

He mouth separates with a parting kiss, before his licks his own lips, tasting precum. Imploring,]

Dear Wataru... shall I make you cum this way? Or do you wish to have my cock inside you first? [frank and unabashed questions, but Everett's confident enough to speak them sultry and caring. Neither is weighted as preferable in tone. Both, after all, are very fine options]

[kivatteru]

[ Wataru moves his head to look at Everett properly this time. He gulps, twice over, an annoying lump lodged down his throat. Part of him wants the faun to carry on and make him cum first, but he's also impatient. Wants to absorb information and feel better about himself, mature from the greenhorn he still is. It should be quicker. He needs it so impatiently.

His hands come down to rest on Everett's horns, fingers brushing the texture. He's tired of just laying back and receiving. ]

Be... inside me, first. I don't think I can take it anymore.

[ He wants to cover his face again, but forces that thought down because he wants Everett to be proud of him after all. ]

[rollfordiplomacy]

I've been looking forward to feeling you, dear Wataru. [Everett confesses, bumping his head just a little further into the touch he's being given. He wants this to be enjoyable, affectionate, not just some experience to be gotten over with. Wataru should have a good time in spite of his nerves, Everett will do his best to deliver that]

Do you wish to remain on your back? Turning you around feels... rather impersonal for a first time, but I would not deny you if that seemed most comfortable. I will indulge whatever whim you might yet have, good lad.