OPEN ☆ If we were in a perfect world

[steponme]

Who: Shell Overlord (steponme) & OPEN
What: Catch-all Log, now with open prompts!!
When: End of April - Start of May
Where: Olympia
Warning(s): Awkward boners, violence



Fight Club | cw: violence, mind control
[For those who venture down to the see the underground fights, they might find a peculiar scene waiting for them. Standing in the arena and awaiting his opponent is Shell. But for those who know him, there's really no questions that he's not exact;y the fighting type. What's he doing there? Well...]

A. VS (Previous CR only please!)
[...it looks like he's your opponent today. He doesn't look very intimidating, not particularly dressed down beyond having taken off his jacket and scarf, and he doesn't seem to be holding a weapon of any kind. But something you might notice is that a good chunk of the crowd seems to be stepping back. You probably haven't seen what he can do yet -- but even the refferee looks a little standoffish, climbing up over the barricade to stand atop it, out of reach. But as for Shell-- well, he didn't expect to see anyone he knew here.]

...what are you doing here?

B. Domination (OTA)
[...it looks like his battle is about to start. If you're smart, and you've chosen to follow the crowd in sitting in one of the higher seats, then you'll only see the "battle" play out. Shell enters, and just as his opponent starts getting into stance to fight, he suddenly freezes and collapses to his knees. As Shell steps closer, the man starts to scream, pleading for it to "stop" -- whatever it is. Eventually, Shell leans down and whispers something to him, and he starts screaming for the refferee that he gives up.]

[But if you were curious enough to stay as close to the ring as possible, then you'll get to experience what those sitting in the higher seats can only watch: a strong sense of fear and dread seemingly emanates off the battle arena, causing those sitting closest to experience effects similar to the man in the ring. Some start crying, others scream, but most of them only stand and stare in petrified silence. Even the refferee seems affected for a few moments, taking far too long to end the match and give Shell the win.]

[And the moment he does, the heavy atmosphere disappears as suddenly as it appeared. But as Shell heads off stage to wait for his next match, for some reason, he doesn't look very happy about it.]


[ooc: Feel free to alter prompts as you see fit! Let me know in Prompt A whether your character will be effected by Shell's pheromones, as they have a 25% chance of failing entirely. Please note that if you choose to have your character sit too close in Prompt B, they will be affected as well. If you'd like to avoid that, have them sit further back!]

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[steponme]

[Probably a bad idea to take his eyes off his opponent, but he's gotta confirm it and--]

[Yep. That's not screaming -- the audience is writhing, faces flushed and some starting to latch onto each other, enjoying just a little too much closeness. His pheromones are powerful, after all. And normally, the aphrodisiac was more subtle.]

[But this time, the aphrodisiac is the star... and Chuuya just got a full blast of it. It's not paralyzing per se, but it'll probably feel like the horniest he's ever been in his life.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[The second Shell echoes Chuuya’s warning with a taunt, Chuuya knows that that’s his cue to begin, and he’s about to send the clods of earth hurtling towards Shell when he’s hit by a sudden, powerful wave of...

Arousal. Chuuya is hit so fast and hard with Shell’s pheromones that he deactivates his ability out of shock and an inability to concentrate on anything other than the arousal suddenly pulsing through his entire body. The clumps of earth fall back to the ground before they ever reach their target, and Chuuya desperately fights the urge to fall to his knees and start rubbing himself right then and there.

What the hell?? Last time he just felt afraid!! What is this??? He points a finger at Shell accusingly, trying to ignore the raging boner between his legs.]

What the hell...?? That’s a dirty trick!!

[steponme]

[...]

[You know what, fine, he can work with this!! He won't be able to order him to give up, but maybe he can make him give up on his own!! He's just gonna pretend he totally meant to do this, yep. He'll just apologize to Chuuya later.]

[Because as Chuuya's sure to notice, as Shell starts taking steps towards him, that feeling of heat is going to get stronger.]

You-- you're the one who said you wouldn't take it easy on me, so I'm not taking it easy on you either!

[And okay, it's kind of funny tbh. He's never had his pheromones acts up like this before. Was it because deep down, he didn't want to scare Chuuya again?]

NSFW

[thetaintedsorrow]

Nnngh...

[God fucking damn it, no matter how much Chuuya wills his body to move, it instantly betrays him and grows even hotter instead. Shell drawing closer is like standing next to a blazing inferno, and Chuuya can’t make his frazzled brain cooperate long enough to retaliate.

He’s so hard that it’s painful, and even his clothes brushing over his skin set off little shockwaves of pleasure within him.]

Turn...turn it off...!

[He doesn’t explicitly say that he concedes, but he really can’t do much like this.]

[steponme]

[It's hard seeing this, honestly. Certainly there's a small part of him that feels his heart doing somersaults in his chest at the sight of Chuuya looking so aroused, but mostly Shell just feels uncomfortable knowing he's the reason Chuuya's like this.]

I'll stop if you say you give up... er, but I don't know if it'll actually stop the... problem. [HE GLANCES AT HIS BONER and then looks away, blushing and scratching his cheek.] That usually takes longer to wear off than the scary parts.

[...]

[Okay, maybe this was actually, like, incredibly mean.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Oh great, his boner is just going to stick around until he takes care of it, huh? Ugh!! As much as Chuuya enjoys pleasure, in this instance he’d much rather return to his not horny as hell state and be done with it.]

...mmmmnnn.

[Chuuya forces himself upright, taking a few slow steps towards Shell despite how his body seems to protest every move.]

Give up...? Like hell.

[Maybe Chuuya can’t focus enough to activate his ability, but he can definitely still aim a roundhouse kick at Shell for a little petty revenge. Alas his reflexes are much slower, and Shell will have an opportunity to dodge if he’s quick.]

1/2

[steponme]

[HE'S NOT EXPECTING TO BE KICKED?? He's not actually sure what he's expecting when Chuuya staggers closer, but either way, a kick isn't it. He only has time to just barely try and dodge before getting a swift kick to the abdomen, knocking him down and to the side.]

[But pheromones aside, he was a soft, squishy boy... he really didn't look like he could take a lot. Even now, he's holding his side in pain, doubled over a little.]

[...]

[steponme]

[...or is he?]

[Because when he looks up, uh. This sure is his face.]

[And while Chuuya wouldn't know this: vampire's pheromones gets stronger in two situations. When they feel fear, and when they're aroused. Which means that blast of pheromones is going to get even stronger all of sudden, given he's still actively using them.]

H-Hey... come on, that really hurt. Did you have to kick me?

KINKSHAMING SHELL

[thetaintedsorrow]

[When Chuuya’s foot connects with Shell’s abdomen he expects to send the guy flying, and when it only makes him fall over and clutch his stomach in pain Chuuya knows that he’s not even at half strength right now. It’s infuruating, being beaten like this, but Shell’s pheromones are paralyzing him now, and his knees buckle before finally giving out from underneath him.

He’ll think back on how lovely that face that Shell is making is later, because for now...]

....I give up.

[GRUMBLE GRUMBLE.]

HE DESERVES IT 1/2

[steponme]

...wait, already?

[Why does he look disappointed??]

[steponme]

[Oh... oh, he won! He didn't actually think he'd get him to give up so fast! Which is probably why he's a little disappointed, but hey, it's probably for the best that he doesn't start asking Chuuya to step on him or slap him around instead.]

[His expression quickly shifts into a smile, and in that moment, the powerful force driving Chuuya's arousal suddenly disappears, leaving him still hard, but at a far more manageable level.]

Wow... I can't believe I actually beat you! I won!

[HE LOOKS SO HAPPY LET'S STAND AND DO A VICTORY POSE-- oh, nope, ow. As soon as he stands he hunches forward gripping his side again. It may not have sent him flying, but that's going to leave one hell of a bruise.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Just rub it in, why don’t you, Shell??? It’s totally not Chuuya’s fault that you blasted him with magic horny dust!! How is he supposed to fight effectively when he’s got a raging boner and a head full of fuzz??

Chuuya grumbles as he gets to his feet, and while he would love to land another kick for revenge, he’d rather not have the crowd turn against him before his next fight.]

Yeah, yeah.

[No use lingering in the ring to get booed at, so Chuuya helps Shell to his feet before retreating into the locker rooms, his pride wounded but still intact.]

[steponme]

[And Shell follows along behind him, but... mostly because he takes a glance at the audience and is suddenly very distinctly uncomfortable. They were in public??? Wow!]

[Of course, it's not like Shell has any particular reason to be in here, seeing as most of his fights went well without much effort.]

Er... so are you feeling okay? I didn't actually mean for that to happen.... I think I mentioned before that my pheromones haven't been working right lately. Usually this effect is more... subtle.

[thetaintedsorrow]

M’fine.

[He’s just sulking right now, though he’s still hard regardless of how pouty he looks. He glances back over his shoulder at Shell, huffing.]

That kick was just a taste of what I can actually do.

[Ugh. Now that he’s looking at Shell he remembers the expression the vampire had made after Chuuya had kicked him, and it’s infuriating just how pretty he is.]

Now the crowd is just one giant orgy.

[steponme]

...I really, really didn't mean for that to happen.

[HE CAN STILL HEAR IT at least he can probably just claim his reward up front instead of waiting out in the ring. Will they even have more matches tonight with that going on?? Probably not.]

But thanks for not kicking me any harder. I think I would have been the I've giving up in that case, if I could have even gotten the words out... you're really strong.

[thetaintedsorrow]

Uh huh.

[Don't mind Chuuya, he’s just being a grouch right now.]

Don’t thank me. It would’ve been hard enough to send you flying at full strength.

[Ah, at least his arousal isn’t quite as bad anymore.]

What was with that reaction, anyway? It looked like you enjoyed being kicked.

[steponme]

--what?

[SHIT WAS HE THAT OBVIOUS]

Of-- Of course not! It really hurt! I know you said you weren't going to hold back, but I sill didn't think you'd actually try to hurt me... I was just surprised.

[Not that he looks upset about it at all. He used his pheromones, so it was only fair, really.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Chuuya calls bullshit.]

Of course I was gonna fight back. Even if it didn’t work.

[Now that Chuuya has had a chance to calm down he turns to face Shell, crossing his arms with a huff.]

You owe me a drink.

[steponme]

I think that's the least I can do... [Especially since he just won like 500 silver??]

[But with Chuuya facing him again, his eyes do end up traveling downward just... to check.]

...but are you sure you don't need a cold shower first?

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Rude, Shell, don’t look at his boner!! Jeeze, now he’s actually blushing.]

I don’t need a cold shower.

[He could easily get himself off in a regular shower though, but with the giant orgy going on outside he’d rather leave sooner than later.]

I’d rather jerk off, but a drink sounds better right now.

[steponme]

[He's the one pitching a tent big enough for a goddamn circus -- it's not like it's easy to miss!!]

Okay, okay... I'll just pick up my winnings on the way out, and then we can go anywhere you want!

[Just don't drink him back into poverty, that would be the meanest revenge.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Good. Then let’s go.

[Chuuya will try to ignore his boner as he heads out of the locker rooms, and once they collect Shell’s winnings he’ll lead the guy to a local bar that he’s visited several times.

Chuuya slides up to the bar and sits on one of the stools before ordering himself a glass of red wine.]

What are you gonna order?

[steponme]

I still don't really know any drinks... the only time I drink is with you.

[But okay, he wants to make his own choice this time!! So he glances up at the menu of today's specialty drinks written up behind the bar and orders a Flona Cove iced tea. Which is basically just a long island iced tea, aka a big glass with nothing but booze.]

[He's going to get shitfaced, clearly.]

You can get something to eat too, if you want. I don't mind if you eat in front of me -- I'm used to it.

[thetaintedsorrow]

That sounds good, actually.

[Holy shit, Shell is going to get fucked up if he drinks that entire thing...

Should Chuuya stop him? Probably. Is he going to? Nah. Let the guy find out on his own. Meanwhile Chuuya will order some of the local delicacies to sample between drinks.]

You been to Flona Cove yet?

[steponme]

Yeah! I went with Reign earlier this week. I stayed out in the sun too long and got sunburned, but it was still a lot of fun. And the coast is really beautiful at night.

[There might actually be a little visible redness to his cheeks if he looks closer, but nothing too obvious -- it wasn't too bad, thankfully.]

I'd never really been the beach before. The region closest to the ocean was always too warm to visit... but what about you? The place you come from is probably a lot warmer than mine, right?