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中島 敦 ([personal profile] gekkajuu) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs2018-08-01 07:58 pm

[open mingle] from my laboratory in the castle east

Who: EVERYONE!
What: Diva's! Birthday! Masquerade!!
When: August 4
Where: the Nadril caves
Warning(s): This is a mingle, so please indicate if your starter isn't OTA. Also: please put any necessary warnings in your subject lines when things pop up!

Atsushi has been planning this for a while now, but needless to say, a certain dragon forced him to adapt his plans, and arguably not for the better. Still, he's determined to make this work! Diva told him she's never had a birthday party in all of her long life, and that is just not all right - so of course he promised her she'd have one this year.

He... should have maybe not said anything, and just done this in secret. Or at least he should have known better than to ask Diva what kind of party she wanted, because she sure had a lot of wishes... That's Diva for you, though. Besides, after more than 170 years without a birthday party, she deserves to say exactly what she wants!

Atsushi has spent more time than he probably should have, decorating a part of Nadril's cave system with fairy lights and anything else he could find. For being in a cave, the setting is very atmospheric! There's food, drinks, and recorded music - not all of it suited for a party, but there are instruments too, for the more talented guests.

A masquerade was Diva's first and foremost wish, and with everyone having limited means and fewer possessions here, masks have kindly been provided by your hosts at the entrance. Some are classy; some are a little unusual; some are -....... Well, you should probably be at the party in time, so all the good masks haven't been taken yet. How well have you disguised yourself? Did you bother to hide your identity at all?

A gift for the birthday vamp is appreciated, but your presence is the biggest gift. There's no better time than the present to forget the unresolved situation elsewhere on the planet, and have a little fun together!
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[personal profile] semblant 2018-12-10 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[The alternative location shouldn't do much in terms of affecting him more or less -- it's all about restraint, which he's had plenty of practice with. Even on his worst days he isn't a glutton. Not here. Not with the regulars. More than forcibly drawing red from him, he's mopping up, suckling the spot as a means of restoration (ha), deliberately marking his wrist in the process. His eyes close at the distinct gesture of affection...that opposite hand.]

You're just the same.

[He's drawn away to kiss him -- smear some red along his cheek, peck affection there, to the corner of his lip, circle back to the wound for more moppage. It's all probably too tender to hold Takasugi's interests for long, but he's indulging. A leg weighs between his legs before too long, not as a threat...something more considerate.]

Have I yet to satisfy you? [And now from the self-deprecating side of planet X. He's not talking cummies-exclusive..obviously.] I've disappointed you from our very first encounter.

[While softly running his nose against his forearm, testing the wound at the joint. Uhhh....]
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[personal profile] shikomizue 2018-12-28 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Accusing him of being indulgent is just a round about way of saying he's aware of what Takasugi wants. Which makes one of them. The observation itself isn't wrong - Takasugi takes voraciously, Takasugi demands his satisfaction, and Takasugi is relentless.

That is, when he knows what he wants.

In this case...

What would satisfy him? He didn't lead Solomon deeper into the cave to meet teeth with his blade. They're here to indulge, Solomon in his blood and Takasugi in the chance of dying the cave's pristine waters red.

But that's not enough.

When affection climbs his jaw to his cheekbone, Takasugi groans. Lips curled, he's plainly disgusted. Not by the tenderness, but by how his mouth falls open. How he's hoping, breath bated, for that kiss to travel to his lips.

It doesn't, and he's left grinding into that leg in an attempt to banish it, rather than accepting the 'consideration'.]
Worried you won't be enough?

[For all his doubts in Solomon's ability to actually discern what pleases him, Takasugi doesn't share that concern. Solomon is a monstrous thing, and eventually, he will be satisfied.

The trail of blood flowing down his forearm is hot; his muscles twitch under its path. Solomon's lips are no different, but once he's clean, Takasugi appreciates the bite of cool air that grazes the saliva left behind.

He sighs, and tests Solomon's grip on his arm with a gentle tug.]