❪ introlog: #2 ❫ THE CALM. -- the overflow.

[natha]

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You have spent the last few days on Thesa Station, taking in the knowledge that your world is no more. Perhaps you’ve made some friends (or maybe an enemy or two). Either way, you aren’t expected to spend all of your time on the Station. El Nysa needs you, after all, and you promised you’d help the planet thrive. Are you ready? Submit any AC eligible thread of participating in this log's prompts for Two (2) Olympia REP points HERE. TRAVEL LIGHT     You're really lucky, new refugee. Because of the efforts of those that came before you, your own descent into El Nysa will be quick and relatively painless. You get to reap the benefits of others' experience. Those that came before you are all well-versed in the art of teleportation now, and descending into El Nysa is simply a concentrated thought away. A teleporter has been placed in the common areas to help the new refugees descend, but for this first time, you're going to need a little guidance. You're going to need to take the hand of someone who has been on El Nysa for a while now and learn the ropes. Hold on tight, Refugee, and don't be afraid when the blinding light hits you. The actual journey will feel like a sudden whiplash— painless, but sudden, and maybe a little nauseating. Keeping your balance may be difficult, and it’s possible you might end up toppling onto your poor partner. Hopefully you’re at least thankful. You have landed in a back alley in the Residential District of Olympia. HOME SWEET HOME     Immediately, you notice that everything you've been told about El Nysa is true. There are people of all races here, and although no one bats an eye at your appearance as you enter the district, a member of the Royal Guard asks for your passport. They have a keen eye, and can tell that although you may be a new refugee to their city, they've never seen you before. Certain rumors of an outside force making preparations to do some major damage has them particularly on edge. It's a good thing the Orbiters made sure you have an Olympian passport ready to go. You present it, and with a small nod, the Guard says nothing more and slaps a patch on your chest; to your surprise, it reads: Hello! My name is ________________! I am in House #___! Are you my housemate? ... No matter how much you try, there's no removing this sticker. "It'll come off tomorrow," says the guardkeep. "Lots of refugees here, limited housing. It's an easy way to get to know the people you're living with. Though, if you ask me, why are we accepting so many foreigners when so many want to watch this city burn? Well, I don’t give the orders." If someone greets you, the message on the patch will magically change: Secretly, I _____, _____, and _____! What are yours? There's no telling how they'd known these things, but it likely has to do with Zasere. AGAIN. It may be a good idea to get situated in your new home and set down some ground rules with your roommates. There is also, of course, much of Olympia to explore. FLONA COVE     Word around the city is that one very cute and enthusiastic Olympian, You Watanabe, has been asking around earnestly for the nearest place to find some coastal fun. It didn't take long before a few locals pointed her in the direction of Flona Cove. Maybe it’s a good idea to check out the area. There are only a few more days left of summer, after all. Even if you're not the beach type, exploring a new area certainly can't hurt your understanding of El Nysa. Flona Cove is just a quick train ride away. BEACH PARTY: Chances are, you've heard about the beach party being organized by You Watanabe, whether it be from her directly or someone who knows her. A lot of careful planning has gone into it, and it looks like a great time, so why not check it out? Full speed ahead towards a great time! There's plenty of food for everyone, and plenty of watermelons that need splitting! 1. Various food vendors from around Flona Cove have agreed to offer free food for the new refugees, and they line the shoreline near the harbor, enthusiastically offering goodies such as seafood kabobs, ice cream, fresh fruit (including whole watermelons!), and hot dogs. You Watanabe herself has a grill where she’s cheerfully serving up her trademark "Niceoodles" yakisoba as well as other Japanese food like takoyaki and rice. What makes her noodles so nice? It’s obviously the cheerful smiley-face sun drawn on the omelette. In exchange, the chefs and vendors only ask that you spread the word, though most of them have buckets for donations if you want to help chip back in. After the party is all done, however, there seem to be plenty of dishes that need doing, all in a big pile. You herself is working on getting through the mountain of dishes, but maybe you could lend a hand? 2. It's just not a beach party without the traditional watermelon splitting! For those of you who don't come from modern Japan on Earth, it might be perplexing at first seeing the literal mountain of watermelons grown with the help of Keyleth, another recent Olympian. If the bat-like sticks and blindfolds next to them don’t explain the purpose, though, you might just sit back and watch as a brave competitor sets a watermelon on the sand, ties a blindfold around their eyes, and has people start yelling at them which way to go. They consider the shouts of the crowd, take a swing... and strike nothing but sand. Perhaps you can do better? There are beach activities galore. Now's the time to build the sandcastle of your dreams or play a game of beach volleyball. Maybe you're brave enough to surf the waves, or you’d just like to enjoy a swim. Mom friends who just want to lounge in the sun and read a book while working on their tan are welcome too, of course. BENEATH THE SURFACE: 1. Diving beneath the waters in Flona Cove yield a whole new world on its own. Rent a scuba suit and take a trip to explore the corals, and you may even be lucky enough to run into a playful school of dolphins. Be careful-- they tend to get carried away and will happily drag swimmers for a wild ride. 2. You might want a boat for this scuba adventure, unless you're a strong swimmer. Venture deeper into the ocean, farther away from the coast, and adventurers will find some interesting stuff. Two miles southwest of the harbor, deep, deep into the watery abyss, lies a shipwreck. Exploring through the various rooms of the ship yields a few knick-knacks here and there-- rusted spare parts, cracked tea sets... a surprisingly well-preserved pin-up painting of Koralle? The real treasure awaits for those who have the courage to swim beneath the ship's hull. Here, covered in algae and debris, lies the skeletal corpse of a winged, fanged, clawed beast. This is only a distant memory of its former glory, as nothing but bones are left, but something— something brilliant, catches your eye. Those hundreds of teeth are not bone, but a material so lustrous and pure, it nearly blinds. It will take some work, but with persistence and strength, it is possible to extract a tooth. Those that work in Simwe Institute or The Sanctuary may find it beneficial to take an extra for their boss— this is definitely something that is of interest to study. 3. Olympians love their luxury. There's nothing more luxurious than a secluded lagoon, the water at just the perfect temperature and pristine. This is one of the most sought-after spots for the natives, but when you come across it, it is completely peaceful and empty. For the tourists? Well, this place simply gets overlooked due to its distance from the main beaches. It's also relatively hidden. Soon you start feeling oddly friendly? Cupid’s Pool is also described by the people of Olympia as the touchy-feely pool. It has an inherent property that makes those who soak in it crave physical affection. Chances are you probably wanted to know this before you decided to take a dip, huh? (Please warn for threads appropriately) EARN SOME SILVER     1. While many of the locals came together to offer their hands to provide a bit of entertainment for the surge in tourism, that isn’t to state that they’re fully staffed. Have a few hours to spare? They're willing to pay for your help. Maybe you’re just the cooking champ they needed? The lifeguard who showed up just in time? Or the star salesman at their humble accessory shop so desired? 2. The man who approaches you is even offering more than most of the vendors down the street. Sure, the guy and his entourage look kind of shady, but money is money, isn't it? If you accept, he’ll shove a strange swimsuit or two your way and lead you to the dressing room. What kind of job is this? Modeling, he says. Hopefully you aren’t camera shy! Hey there, hot stuff. I like your look. Or maybe it's your... aura? Either way, I like what you're working with. How about you flaunt what you've got for some fat silver stacks? He also wants to be able to test your charm, and is willing to pay a whopping 400 silver in exchange. He may even ask you to go "talk" (did you hear him say "hit on"?) to a couple of people, and “sell” yourself. Whatever that means... Incidentally, he says he’ll give you a signal once you get a pass. Feels like forever, doesn’t it? 3. Once night begins to fall and the people gradually begin to clear out, you’ll notice something... odd. There are some shady looking people around, and maybe you’ve been hearing whispers all day about a certain "fight club." Initially, no one will tell you a time or location, but if you are persistent, your efforts will pay off. Perhaps in light of helping a vendor clear out their stall or assisting that one Olympian native in distress, they’re willing to tell you a few things about this exclusive club. They explain to you that it’s been a long-standing tradition of Olympia. Secret fight clubs. A place for people to stretch their wings and their fists. Moreover, the pay off seems to be pretty good! Though, they warn you that there are some aggressive competitors out there this time around. Things have been tough politically for a while now, and there is much unrest among the people. What better way to blow off some steam than to beat someone up and make a bit of bank! Fights are not to the death, simply until a knock out, but accidents (and "accidents") do happen. Finding the crowd of people will take some searching, even with directions. They meet along the northern coast of Flona, by following a path leading underground, well away from any civilization. Once you’re there, why not participate? 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Mephisto - sighs as I already slap on 18+ warning bc they're smooching

[razzledazzles]

[From here.]

[Change that, hm? This is strange, he can't deny that, and there's something at work here, but he doesn't want to pause and consider what. This time, he doesn't jump away or flee. It's unusual to have to lift his chin to meet any kiss, but there's a sort of thrill in it now, and he presses forward with his body as well.

Strange. He wants more of this closeness, this physical contact, and his own face heats up the slightest as he realizes it. Well. This is how things are going now, he guesses. His hands move now, resting at Mephisto's hips and gripping there, making it that much easier to pin the taller man between himself and the rocks.]

#thirsty

[meinwaifu]

[What started out as a mere desire to satisfy a curiosity was already quickly becoming more. The rock wall behind him is oddly smooth, no doubt from centuries of erosion thanks to the waves, and as he's pushed up against it, he finds himself relishing in just how warm Jae-ha's body feels against his own. It's enough to make him curse those bandages around him now, wishing he could feel him against his bare skin.]

[Haah... what is this? He should pull back, but instead of finds himself pulling him in for more, parting his lips and deepening the kiss. It takes a certain level of skill to pull back just enough to keep those sharp fangs of his from cutting Jae-ha's soft lips, but at the same time, he's already thinking about how he'd love to see that neck of his covered in bite marks.]

[Well, he'll let him feel his nails at least. Long, pointed, and seemingly painted the same color as his hair, he draws them up and down along Jae-ha's back -- not enough to hurt or even scratch him, but more than enough to let him know the "threat" is there, and perhaps send a few shivers down his spine.]

[razzledazzles]

Hm...

[He hums into it, shivering eagerly at even the slightest pressure of those nails. Who knew an old man would be this decent at kissing? Decent is the most he'll admit to himself, since he likes to pretend he'd prefer the company of a beautiful woman. There's something in this water, maybe, or the air...

And that kind of annoys him, since these aren't his original feelings. At the same time, they're both stuck in the same thing, right? There's no harm in this, probably. It's all fun.]

You're softer than I thought you'd be. [He breaks the kiss only to mumble a tease against his lips, smirking his own as his whole body presses closer, fits in where he can. Somehow, he wants to feel as much as he can. Every bit of skin touching is more comfortable.

For as much as opening his mouth risks ruining things, it also gives a chance to make things more interesting. If they're too soft off the bat, Jae-Ha isn't sure he can keep up with it, with a near stranger. So instead, of course, he has to be as obnoxious as possible.]

Could it be... have you fallen in love?

[meinwaifu]

[Just embrace ur homosexual urges Jae-ha and let the demon seduce u, gosh]


[Soft certainly isn't a word Mephisto is used to hearing about himself, though he can't deny there's a certain truth to it now. It's enough to get a soft chuckle out of him when Jae-ha pulls back. But as much as he may see it as being obnoxious, Mephisto can only see it as a challenge.]

My, that's quite the accusation. Are you sure you're not projecting on me?

But if you were expecting something a bit harder, does this mean you won't run away if I stop holding back?

[He punctuates this by finally letting him feel those nails of his -- dragging them down his back again and leaving angry, red lines in their wake. It wasn't exactly his preference to be soft or gentle, after all. And though he always held back to some degree (considering his inhuman strength and all), to do so any more than necessary only bored him.]

[With one hand still looped around his back, he reaches up and run his nails down the side of Jae-ha's cheek -- gentle one more, but pressing in to let him feel the pointed ends when his hand stops.]

After all that work I went through to catch you, it would be a shame for this little game to wrap up so quickly, don't you think?

[razzledazzles]

[The difference in Jae-Ha at such a simple shift is blatantly obvious. He shivers from head to toe, lips twitching in delight that he tries halfheartedly to hold back. His eyes glint in his own excitement, and his breath slows obviously at the nails to his cheek.]

You never caught me. [He insists this, fang showing with the smirk his lips takes on. Ah, he can't help it, he's getting more and more excited, this is going an interesting place—]

But I'm not going anywhere. Don't hold back on my behalf.

[meinwaifu]

[Well now, so he likes that? Feeling those nails drawing along his skin... he'll just have to do it again then, this time brushing up into his long hair and scratching around the back of his head and neck.]

Oh? Still going to insist on being a free man, are you? Perhaps I should make things more clear?

[In what will feel like an instant (because it is, #teleporting), suddenly their places are switched -- and Jae-ha will find himself with his back pressed against the cool, smooth rock while Mephisto keeps him pinned there.]

[With one hand moving down to rest over Jae-ha's chest, the other grabs a handful of his hair and pulls, craning his neck.]

Now, why don't we kick things up a notch...

[And with little more warning than that, hoping to catch him off guard after that little flip, he leans in and presses his lips to Jae-ha's neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin therein.]

[razzledazzles]

[Okay, okay... maybe he's a little caught right now, but it's all by choice, definitely. He's stubbornly going to keep it in his mind that Mephisto cheated but that he's okay with it. The teleporting thing is so cheap that it's infuriating, but he can't deny that there's some sort of thrill to having their positions reversed so suddenly.

He still tries his best to look at Mephisto even when his hair is pulled and his head has to tilt back with it, his lips twitching in their smirk. It feels good... this guy's got a better grip than he looks like he would. But it's the bite that gets an actual noise of a reaction from Jae-Ha, sucking in a breath as if to try and take it back. It's just a little embarrassing, with a man... but that thought is fading fast.

His hands grab at Mephisto's hips, and though he doesn't have claws, his fingernails do dig into skin and the cloth of his dumb swimsuit as he yanks him closer. They're both still dressed, but he's hoping he can use that as an excuse to not take his boots off, himself.]

That's better. [Encouragement without outright agreeing that he's caught, still—] I'm surprised someone your age can keep up with something like this.

[But of course he has to keep teasing, even as he gives in to temptation and arches his back off the rocks just enough to grind his hips towards Mephisto's, hoping for some friction. Of course. He can't help it when he's hurting so good.]

[meinwaifu]

[Even without claws, those fingernails digging into his hips still gets a sharp gasp out of him against Jae-ha's skin -- but admittedly, he did have a bit of a handicap here. Those injuries were fairly extensive, and feeling those nails pressing in was unpleasant... but not unpleasant enough to make him say anything. No, instead he'll simply punctuate that gasp with a sharper bite, definitely starting to leave no shortage of marks against his skin. Have fun explaining those away, Jae-ha, buddy.]

Mmm, you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Looks can be very deceiving, after all.

[He can feel the way Jae-ha arches against him, a grin spreading over his face even as he stays ducked down against his neck. But he won't give in to the temptation himself, instead taking advantage of their height difference to press his thigh up between Jae-ha's legs, giving him something to grind down against.]

[razzledazzles]

Heh... [Cheater, he's a cheater at everything. This thigh is unfair, but Jae-Ha can't help but rock down against it, shuddering at the combination of that friction and the lips at his neck. But it's not close enough; he's soaked to the bones and he wants to be held really close, he wants to get closer, and all of this is turning him on so much that he wants far more than just some hug.]

Your teeth are so sharp... ♥

[Like, why, but also... he's okay with it. How's a guy supposed to keep his pride when he's melting like this. One of his hands wraps around Mephisto, smoothing up his back and running down his spine, reacting occasionally with his own digs of nails, but it's nothing like the way he's getting marked up now. He only has claws like that on his covered right foot.

What's getting even more difficult is speaking. Jae-Ha is too distracted by feeling, focused on trying to figure out if this is really going to go where he can get some satisfaction or not. Especially since Hak cockblocked him after getting him excited...]

How far are you going to go like this?

[meinwaifu]

[While the desire for closeness had already inspired this little tryst, Mephisto could still feel its influence affecting his him -- even though he isn't sure what it is. But right now, it's the only thing keeping him from moving lower, from marking every inch of Jae-ha's exposed torso with his lips and his teeth. If he did that, he wouldn't be getting nearly enough contact against his own body. Hell, just feeling Jae-ha rocking against his leg is shooting a thrill down his spine, wishing his could just pull the other man into his lap--]

Fufu, and I can see you're enjoying them. [Who knew this guy really was this much of a masochist?? He might just be getting too into this. He hardly wants to pull back enough to speak, but eventually settles with moving up along the side of Jae-ha's neck, speaking softly into his ear.]

Ahh, but the real question is just how much do you want from me? [His tongue pokes out to run along the outer edge of his ear, before he gives it a gentle nip as well.] Tell me what you want me to do to you, and perhaps I'll consider granting those wishes of yours.

[razzledazzles]

[Shit, this is too much. Words at his ear interrupt from the nice way he was marking him up just now, but he can still grind down against his leg. He does, and only slightly regrets it, shame and embarrassment settling in slowly.]

Leaving it to me... [He breathes that out, gripping the back of Mephisto's shoulder with one hand and his hip with the other. His pride... but how can he have any pride when he's like this? Well, it's one thing when he knows somebody...]

You want this just as much, but you're going to make me say it? [Ah, actually, having to say it is exciting, too?! He's full masochist.] I don't care how you do it.

[meinwaifu]

Ohh, you don't care, do you?

[That's fine by Mephisto. He's full sadist right now, easily falling into step with every bit of control he draws out of Jae-ha with another bite of his teeth. The way he clings to him like this feels good -- and it feels even better with what he's seen of the man so far, that flirtatious and cocky attitude of his. It only makes him want to drag him down even more... perhaps he could even make him beg?]

[And it's with this in mind that Mephisto suddenly takes a step back -- moving only his lower body away while remaining bent forward and nestled into the crook of Jae-ha's neck.]

Then you don't care even if I were to stop things right here? Or perhaps if I were to hold you here until sunrise, teasing and tempting you throughout the night without even a moment of rest or release?

[Did he think Mephisto was asking him to say it because he didn't want to talk dirty? Clearly this is a shame-free zone for him right now.]

[razzledazzles]

[So he's no amateur or someone just trying to do this for the first time. Jae-Ha lets out an impatient exhale as Mephisto moves his lower body away, automatically wanting to follow it. But he's still held against these rocks, mouth close to his neck and each word making him shiver with excitement. That whole "teasing throughout the night" thing sounds incredible, but at the same time, he's been through a lot lately and wouldn't like to be cut off from actual satisfaction.

So fine, he does have some preferences right now.]

Fine, fine. I care about that, so don't tease me all night. I've had enough of that. [His fingers grip tighter at him, trying to tug him back.] I want to get off, so don't leave me waiting. Touch me, already. [He's going to die like this.]

[meinwaifu]

My, have you been pent up for a while? Then by all means, I won't deny you any longer.

[He steps closer once more, this time pressing his waist against Jae-ha's -- that swimsuit doing little to mask just how hard he'd gotten beneath the surface of the water. But he won't let it last. With a deft hand, he grabs onto Jae-ha's hip and quickly works to turn him around, forcing him to lean his arms against the wall lest he be smothered against it.]

[But although he won't be able to feel Mephisto in his arms, he'll certainly get the next best thing, as Mephisto all but drapes himself against Jae-ha's back, that bulge in his swimsuit pressed flush against his ass. And as one hand begins to slide down the front of Jae-ha's pants, the other curls around him to cup his cheek, tilting his head so Mephisto might speak into his ear again.]

Now stick out your hips for me, and let me hear that pretty voice of yours.

[razzledazzles]

[Bless this stupid lagoon water, honestly. Jae-Ha places his hands against the rocks, bracing himself as he's pressed into them. His breath hitches at Mephisto's arousal behind him, and he can't help the smirk as his face is turned. He's doing it, this is good... and he's calling his voice pretty?

For as much as he does have some pride, it all goes out the window when it comes to pleasure like this. He doesn't think ahead of how he might be teased for giving in so easily and all but rolling over. He's hard himself, and pressed against the rocks like this, he's only getting more into it.

Pressing back against him with his hips, he makes the motion as suggestive as possible, not caring how he must look.]

Now, isn't it better not to hold back?

[meinwaifu]

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