OPEN ♪ Who's gonna save me from myself?
Who: Mephisto Pheles (
meinwaifu) & YOU!!!
What: Open prompts!! Daily life working and living in Olympia, exploring the more dangerous flora and fauna of Olympia's forests and outskirts.
When: The first half of the month.
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): NSFW, vampire fetish tbh, some 18+ prompts.
1 | Daily Life | Olympia | OTA
[For as much as it feels like things have finally settled down, perhaps it's only that he's finally settled into a routine. The tension in the city is strongly apparent, and it's clear the Olympians are likely looking for a war to wipe the mud off their face after lowering themselves so much to seek help from Wyver. There's still a lot he doesn't know about the ancient fued between the cities, but as a natural-born hellraiser, he doesn't feel any uneasiness about the prospect of an upcomming war. Much as he would prefer the tension of a cold war versus an all-out bloodbath, as long as there was something to keep him entertained, he didn't really mind what the people here chose to do.]
[But for the time being at least, he does have a few chosen haunts where he tends to make an appearance--]
2 | Nature Documentary | All Over Olympia | OTA
[With so many people taking advantage of the mounts, it's fair to assume some will be crossing paths with one another at some point, even if they initially set out alone. But given the nature of this world, it was best to stick together, right? And who better to go on a dangerous expedition with than the all-powerful magician, Johann Faust! Which is how he'll be introducing himself to most people he meets. But just where are they going? And what will they see?? Well...]
3 | A mind is a terrible thing to waste | Outskirts of Olympia | OTA
[On the edge of a forest near the furthest outskirts of Olympia bordering Wyver, an oddly nostalgic bird call sounds through the air. And should they follow the sound, they'll eventually come across a rather odd sight: Mephisto, sitting on the ground with an odd expression on his face, looking thoroughly perplexed. He doesn't appear to have any supplies on him, nor are there any signs of his mount being around. But more than that, he looks just a bit worse for the wear: his clothes and hair not quite dirty, but definitely more out of sorts than usual. The only thing he has is his phone, closed and held tightly in one hand.]
[He won't call out nor even respond when approached -- not even to attempts at calling to him right to his face. But should someone decide to take the extra step and give him a bit of a nudge, he'll slowly look up at them blankly, his eyes lacking any sign that he recognizes them.] ...what day is it today?
[ooc: For the sake of consistency, assume this takes place on Saturday the 6th!]
4. ULTIMATE WILDCARD
[Feel free to hit me up with whatever, twist or blend the prompts up above however you see fit!! Or if you'd like to plot something else, shoot me a PM or message me on plurk at
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What: Open prompts!! Daily life working and living in Olympia, exploring the more dangerous flora and fauna of Olympia's forests and outskirts.
When: The first half of the month.
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): NSFW, vampire fetish tbh, some 18+ prompts.
1 | Daily Life | Olympia | OTA
[For as much as it feels like things have finally settled down, perhaps it's only that he's finally settled into a routine. The tension in the city is strongly apparent, and it's clear the Olympians are likely looking for a war to wipe the mud off their face after lowering themselves so much to seek help from Wyver. There's still a lot he doesn't know about the ancient fued between the cities, but as a natural-born hellraiser, he doesn't feel any uneasiness about the prospect of an upcomming war. Much as he would prefer the tension of a cold war versus an all-out bloodbath, as long as there was something to keep him entertained, he didn't really mind what the people here chose to do.]
[But for the time being at least, he does have a few chosen haunts where he tends to make an appearance--]
A. Simwe Institute | OTA
[As a professor of Magic at the insitute, it's not uncommon to find Mephisto giving lectures or offering advice to students -- all under the name Johann Faust, of course. Even those not enrolled who might be interested in some good conversation can easily find him in his office, organizing research notes or conducting little experiments. And if you're lucky (???), you might just find yourself being pulled right into one!]
Oh, good timing! Would you might lending me a hand for a moment?
B. Red Light | OTA 18+
[What sort of demon would he be if he didn't indulge in a little sin now and again? As fun as Wyver's little moon festival had been, he can't deny the allure of a red light district, bringing in beautiful people, good drinks, and quiet dealings of the less scrupulous sort. The people were more honest with their malice towards Wyver once the drinks started to flow, but all it took were a few carefully placed words to placate them into changing the subject into something lighter and more fun.]
[Still, despite being a somewhat regular here, he's not the sort to go around buying services either. He prefers a chase after, all. Which is what has him sliding into a seat next to someone who appears alone -- whether they're a fellow patron or an employee.] Care for a drink? It's rather lonely to be here, drinking by one's self.
[As a professor of Magic at the insitute, it's not uncommon to find Mephisto giving lectures or offering advice to students -- all under the name Johann Faust, of course. Even those not enrolled who might be interested in some good conversation can easily find him in his office, organizing research notes or conducting little experiments. And if you're lucky (???), you might just find yourself being pulled right into one!]
Oh, good timing! Would you might lending me a hand for a moment?
B. Red Light | OTA 18+
[What sort of demon would he be if he didn't indulge in a little sin now and again? As fun as Wyver's little moon festival had been, he can't deny the allure of a red light district, bringing in beautiful people, good drinks, and quiet dealings of the less scrupulous sort. The people were more honest with their malice towards Wyver once the drinks started to flow, but all it took were a few carefully placed words to placate them into changing the subject into something lighter and more fun.]
[Still, despite being a somewhat regular here, he's not the sort to go around buying services either. He prefers a chase after, all. Which is what has him sliding into a seat next to someone who appears alone -- whether they're a fellow patron or an employee.] Care for a drink? It's rather lonely to be here, drinking by one's self.
2 | Nature Documentary | All Over Olympia | OTA
[With so many people taking advantage of the mounts, it's fair to assume some will be crossing paths with one another at some point, even if they initially set out alone. But given the nature of this world, it was best to stick together, right? And who better to go on a dangerous expedition with than the all-powerful magician, Johann Faust! Which is how he'll be introducing himself to most people he meets. But just where are they going? And what will they see?? Well...]
A. Mushrooms of Madness | Murkwell Hallow | OTA
[Catching a bit of respite under a giant 20-foot tall mushroom? Sounds safe. It's starting to rain overhead, though judging by the wind, it shouldn't last long -- which is a good thing, seeing as they'll need to leave the Hallow before sunset if they want to ride back on their mounts! For his part, Mephisto has been wearing a face mask this whole time -- though he'll pull it down once the rain starts.] Ahh, I can't say I've ever been so relieved to see a bit of rain! My allergies are acting up quite terribly around here.
[But this isn't just any mushroom. It's a mushroom of madness, prone to giving off spores that can cause mutual hallucinations powerful enough to render one unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality! ...but surely the rain means it shouldn't be as potent, right?]
B. Vena Amoris | Olympian Woods | Previous CR or OTA(18+)
Oh my, it seems you've been caught! [And just look at how worried Mephisto looks... or rather, how worried he doesn't look, inspecting the tree that has somehow captured up some poor unsuspecting travelor -- tearing them right off their mount, whch proceeded to flee off into the distance without them. Mephisto hops off his own mount, a beautiful white pegasus, and stands with his hand on his chin as he inspects the situation.]
Pray tell, are you familiar with this variety of creeping vine? You see, I'm afraid there's only one way to save you from it.
C. WILDANIMAL CARD | Anywhere in Olympia | OTA
[But the local flora aren't the only thing they need to be worrying around here. There are plenty of dangerous animals to be found as well, some of which might just be hostile... but as much as they needed to tread carefully, Mephisto doesn't look too concerned. Even as the sound of something rustling in the nearby bushes catches their attention.] Hmm, do you suppose it's friendly? Shall we go take a look?
[Will this be a good idea or a terrible one? Feel free to pick the location and/or the creature, and I'll RNG the rest!]
[Catching a bit of respite under a giant 20-foot tall mushroom? Sounds safe. It's starting to rain overhead, though judging by the wind, it shouldn't last long -- which is a good thing, seeing as they'll need to leave the Hallow before sunset if they want to ride back on their mounts! For his part, Mephisto has been wearing a face mask this whole time -- though he'll pull it down once the rain starts.] Ahh, I can't say I've ever been so relieved to see a bit of rain! My allergies are acting up quite terribly around here.
[But this isn't just any mushroom. It's a mushroom of madness, prone to giving off spores that can cause mutual hallucinations powerful enough to render one unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality! ...but surely the rain means it shouldn't be as potent, right?]
B. Vena Amoris | Olympian Woods | Previous CR or OTA(18+)
Oh my, it seems you've been caught! [And just look at how worried Mephisto looks... or rather, how worried he doesn't look, inspecting the tree that has somehow captured up some poor unsuspecting travelor -- tearing them right off their mount, whch proceeded to flee off into the distance without them. Mephisto hops off his own mount, a beautiful white pegasus, and stands with his hand on his chin as he inspects the situation.]
Pray tell, are you familiar with this variety of creeping vine? You see, I'm afraid there's only one way to save you from it.
C. WILDANIMAL CARD | Anywhere in Olympia | OTA
[But the local flora aren't the only thing they need to be worrying around here. There are plenty of dangerous animals to be found as well, some of which might just be hostile... but as much as they needed to tread carefully, Mephisto doesn't look too concerned. Even as the sound of something rustling in the nearby bushes catches their attention.] Hmm, do you suppose it's friendly? Shall we go take a look?
[Will this be a good idea or a terrible one? Feel free to pick the location and/or the creature, and I'll RNG the rest!]
3 | A mind is a terrible thing to waste | Outskirts of Olympia | OTA
[On the edge of a forest near the furthest outskirts of Olympia bordering Wyver, an oddly nostalgic bird call sounds through the air. And should they follow the sound, they'll eventually come across a rather odd sight: Mephisto, sitting on the ground with an odd expression on his face, looking thoroughly perplexed. He doesn't appear to have any supplies on him, nor are there any signs of his mount being around. But more than that, he looks just a bit worse for the wear: his clothes and hair not quite dirty, but definitely more out of sorts than usual. The only thing he has is his phone, closed and held tightly in one hand.]
[He won't call out nor even respond when approached -- not even to attempts at calling to him right to his face. But should someone decide to take the extra step and give him a bit of a nudge, he'll slowly look up at them blankly, his eyes lacking any sign that he recognizes them.] ...what day is it today?
[ooc: For the sake of consistency, assume this takes place on Saturday the 6th!]
4. ULTIMATE WILDCARD
[Feel free to hit me up with whatever, twist or blend the prompts up above however you see fit!! Or if you'd like to plot something else, shoot me a PM or message me on plurk at
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[It was a bigger sign of trust than Reign might even realize.]
All right... a little break, until you wish to continue. [He'll pull has hand back then, sliding his fingers out of Reign. But the hand on his back remains, maintaining contact with his skin and tracing aimless shapes with his fingertips.]
But you did well, stopping me like that. It makes me feel as though I can trust you enough to play a game like this -- that you won't let me hurt you any more than you wish for me to.
[If this were test, Reign would have passed with flying colors.]
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Sure, Mephisto was a demon and all, and Reign had read that his kind had a lying tongue, sly and cunning. But Mephisto hadn't given Reign a reason not to trust him. So that's that. ]
Thank you, Sir.
[ It was almost a pity not being able to feel Mephisto's fingers in him, but the break was also welcoming, and Reign practically melted into the other's touch. ]
Really? I did? [ Just hearing Mephisto's praise was enough to ignore the stinging pain on his rear. Reign smiled at Mephisto's general direction, pleased beyond measure that he hadn't disappointed Mephisto. ] Am I still required to wear this blindfold? [ Because he really wanted to see the expression of approval on Mephisto's face. ]
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[There's a difference okay -- but he'll let Reign have a look regardless of his answer. Hell, it might help him back into the scene to see Mephisto behind him, face flushed and clearly aroused from all the teasing and spanking he was giving Reign. His clothes are even a bit disheveled, shirt pulled open.]
[...though considering just how much Reign's been marked up by Mephisto's eager teeth and nails, his attention might get pulled back to himself instead.]
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[ Reign wasn't being very convincing with the way his sentence ended up as a question. Part of him didn't want to remove the blindfolds just yet because they were merely putting a pause on their scene, and taking it off felt too much like ending what they were doing. ]
Actually, I think I'll keep the blindfolds on a while longer. [ He was very tempted, okay? Reign very much wanted to see how affected Mephisto was, to feast his eyes on the demon. Then he added: ] Unless you have something else in mind.
...Sir.
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[He smooths his hand further up along Reign's back, teasing gently with his nails -- still far more soothing than sensual.]
I'm going to give you two options. We can continue your lesson from before... or, I can give you a passing grade for stopping me, and we can move into your final exam.
How about it? Which would you prefer?
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Oh, options. Hm... Tempting, tempting. So Reign was only going to get merely a pass rather than achieving flying colours? Well, Mephisto was the teacher, wasn't he? Of course the demon knew better what grades to give him.
But the promise of a final exam...! Reign wanted to know what Mephisto had in store for them. Besides, getting a pass from Mephisto was a good enough grade, wasn't it? So Reign pushed himself up and back until he was sitting on his haunches, bringing himself closer towards the demon. ]
Then I want to take the final exam, Sir.
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Very well... your final test will be the most important one yet. For you see, it's the most important part of playing like this!
[His touch is gentle as he tilts up Reign's chin up, leaning in to steal a slow, passionate kiss from his lips. As he does, he slowly reaches up to untie the blindfold, pulling it away slowly to give Reign the chance to close his eyes so the light doesn't surprise him.]
[And when he pulls the blindfold away, he leans back -- letting Reign see the flushed look on his face, hair slightly frazzled and clothes in disarray, clearly signs of just how much he'd been enjoying himself thus far.]
[And he grins, giving Reign a playful wink.]
...the aftercare.
[...]
[Which Reign clearly needs, now that he'll be able to look down and see how many bite and scratch marks he has just about everywhere.]
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Reign hummed as he leaned into Mephisto's touch, and upon feeling the other's lips on his, moaned happily as he kissed back, one hand reaching up as his fingers curled into the front of Mephisto's shirt.
He kept his eyes closed until he felt comfortable enough open them, drinking in the sight of a disheveled looking Mephisto. This was an image that Reign was going to burn into his memory, possibly pulling it back up occasionally for some masturbation fodder.
His cheeks turned pink at the wink, though his expression soon turned into one of confusion. ]
Aftercare? Why? [ Not that Reign was connecting the dots between that and the marks on his body. Was it some kind of medical play? Ooooh, that sounds fun. ] Are you going to pretend to be a doctor?
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[But before he can even explain, his hands are already on Reign's body, smoothing up along his sides and lingering a little whenever he passes over a scratch or bite mark.]
Aftercare is an essential part of play like this -- just as important as safewords. Tell me, have you ever spent an evening with someone that left you wanting more? Perhaps even after they've given you everything you could ever want -- a sense of emptiness, or a longing for intimacy?
[Reign might have been expecting more pain and punishment, but it's clear now that he's getting something even more precious and rare right now -- genuine affection, and the sort that Mephisto didn't give out very often.]
[His hands move up into Reign's hair, scratching at his scalp and combing through the long strands with his fingers, pulling them out of his face and setting them right again.]
Aftercare serves as a reminder that everything I've done to you, I've done only as part of our little game. I don't hurt you for the sake hurting you -- but for the mutual pleasure you and I both derive from playing together.
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[ Reign actually looked eager, a small grin on his lips to know that Mephisto would liked to roleplay with him as well. It wasn't something he'd done before, and a doctor/patient sounded fun.
The touching felt nice, though Reign bit down on his lips whenever Mephisto's hand brushed over the marks, occasionally drawing hisses from him. It didn't hurt as bad, but some of them do stung a bit.
Mephisto's question had Reign giving it some thought, letting out a pleased hum as he felt the demon's fingers in his hair. It was nice. ]
I admit that I've never really feel that. You're one of the first who has truly given me what I wanted, at least in terms of sexual desires and wants. Usually my patrons and I mutually pleasure each other, but that was it. Nothing more.
[ Reign was soaking up all the affectionate attention, leaning back until he could lay his head on Mephisto's chest. He tilt his head up to look at Mephisto, a small smile on his lips. ]
This is the first time anyone has been concerned for my welfare during or after playing.
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[But Mephisto wasn't going to overthink it. Empathy wasn't exactly in his nature, and there were better things he could focus on instead. And so he hums, smoothing back Reign's hair and looking down at him.]
Well then-- if I'm to be the first, then I'll just have to go all out... shall I prepare a bath? I've gotten you quite filthy, after all. I'll have to be sure to wash every inch of you, nice and slow, to avoid aggravating all these nice little reminders of tonight I've left on your skin.
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All these petting was making Reign feel relaxed. Loved, almost, if he allowed himself to believe that. He practically perked up at the mention of a bath, focusing especially on the fact that Mephisto was going to wash him. His smile widened, almost a childish glee in his eyes. ]
Really? You would do that, Sir? [ Yeah, he was going to keep calling Mephisto "Sir" until everything was done and they parted ways. Hopefully he could sleep together with Mephisto for the night. It would be nice to have someone in bed with him.
Reign glanced down at himself, now fully taking stock of the marks on his body as well as the familiar stickiness of semen and sweat. He let out a chuckle, and despite his cheeks going a bit red, was already getting off the bed, hand tugging on Mephisto's to urge the demon to follow him towards the bathroom. ]
Hurry then, Sir. Once you've clean me up, I'll do the same to you.
/wraps this up!
My, now just where are you pulling all this energy from? If you're still this lively, perhaps we'll have time for just a little more fun...
[Which means he's gonna fuck him in the bath, yep.]
[But Reign won't get the opportunity to wash Mephisto, seeing as he'll continue to refrain from undressing. But after treating and wrapping up all of Reign's injuries with care, he will lay in bed with him, and even allow Reign to cuddle up to him as close as he'd like until he's fallen asleep...]
[But in the morning, Reign will wake up alone. Perhaps that's a bit cold, but seeing as Mephisto himself doesn't really sleep, he's hardly going to sit around and wait for Reign to wake up. On top of everything else, that might just feel too intimate...]
[Clearly he's a bit of a hypocrite, to be worrying about that after everything they did that night. But he is a demon, after all.]