tunasub | OPEN POST 2017

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OPEN POST 2017

CALL ME OUT PARTY POST

1. Post here with the character you want to play with in the header
2. Put your prompt in the body of the comment (or leave it to me)
3. ????
4. Profit

HOT-N-READY FRESH SIB CHARACTERS!
I'm actively playing, confident in my ability to play, or want to play these guys

korosensei / auger / krieg

maou / tidus / jaffar

cain / ash / glottis

komugi / neuro / sonic

fiora / lupin / chiyuki

akechi / morgana / claptrap

COLD LEFTOVERS SIB CHARACTERS!
I can whip them out if you ask

STALE SIB CHARACTERS
Everyone else aka I'll try my best

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[ Again-- and again, and again, he finds ways to unravel her. And the closer they get, the less it takes. Which she still finds unfair, because Cardia has yet to master the apparently Tried and True Technique of melting your partner through mere words and gentle gestures.

She has to wonder if she ever will, even as she marvels at her own ability to keep a coherent thought in her head when Lupin's kissing her with such tenderness that it makes her chest ache. If she had a heart, she's certain it would be racing, and everything else just feels... so impossibly warm that she nearly whines at the sensation. ]

I meant... if I had to explain it to anyone else...!

[ For someone with no actual pulse, she sure sounds breathless right about now-- and Cardia caves, burying her face against his shoulder and practically clinging now with fingers that are already trembling. As though this will help save her from his onslaught, sure. ]

[ keep hanging out with him and you can learn, cardia...!! (maybe)

Lupin figured he wouldn't actually be able to pry the details out of her right away; that's fine. He'll just let his imagination fill in the blanks for now. She manages to momentarily escape his greedy kisses when she puts his next target (her collarbone, for the record) out of range. With a quiet sigh, he curls his arms around her, turning her clinging into something closer to an embrace, and leans his nose into her hair once more, keeping his words close to her ear. ]

That's a shame. And I was just talking about making your dreams come true. [ there's something beckoning in his voice. ] Want me to guess?

[ even a gentleman as fine as Lupin can only suppress so much. He loves Cardia for her heart and her spirit, but when she's crushed against him like this and he can feel practically every smooth curve of her on his skin, he's sharply reminded that he loves her body, too; she might be lacking a pulse, but she can probably feel his racing recklessly, his breathing a little clipped despite the cool tone he tries to keep. ]

[ Well, at least he'll get to pleasantly inhale a mix of roses and vanilla, thanks to his own efforts. For a bath, they hadn't really progressed very far in the cleaning aspect of it...

But Cardia doesn't mind, not when she can faintly pick up the tells that Lupin isn't as easygoing as he'd like to sound. His heart betrays him, and his breathing isn't entirely steady, so she understands-- even as he teases her, there's sincerity and it's what she can respond to.

So-- fine. He can make her melt, but she can quietly fight back, and Cardia answers him softly, feeling welcome where he holds her. ]

Yes.

[ Only here. Only to her. ]

[ he'd had a feeling this would probably happen, despite his "best" efforts (they weren't that good, actually.) He can never resist her anymore. Every second he spends with her only endears her to him more; he just wants to be closer to her; he wants to crush her to his chest and never let her go. It's like an infatuation - but he's deadly serious, he knows he is. He loves her. He wants her. And if her wish is touch him, it's his duty to indulge her. ]

Cardia.

[ he sighs her name quietly, lovingly, a small reflection of that sincerity. A little amusement, too, at her going along with his game. Lupin's arms tighten around her for a brief moment, transmitting some tender emotion at odds with his teasing. Then, he continues, low and wry. ]

Let's see. You dream about holding me like this, I wager. You and me, with nothing between us... But... [ his wet palms lazily trace the contours of her back, dipping below the water again as he loosens his embrace and stopping once more on her hips; this time, he gives them a playful squeeze. They're face to face again now, and he has the gall to look her in the eyes, fearless, tempting. ] Ma belle princesse. Sit up a little bit.

[ Listen to Lupin?
>Yes
>No ]

[ Lupin has to understand that Cardia is still learning-- not just things about the world, but about herself, about Lupin, and about what they're like together. And perhaps she would have been content if they'd remained chaste in their affection towards each other, but he's taught her that there's more to be explored beyond that. And from what she's found, she's come to enjoy it very much... as embarrassing as it is during the times where she can't control how her body responds or the noises that slip out of her mouth.

Kind of like now, when he squeezes her hips and Cardia squeaks in response, face already turning a deeper crimson from his words alone. He's... not wrong, she has dreamed of it, but she was bolder then. Not feeling like she was going to go up in flames just by meeting the confident amber of his eyes.

But she does sit up, already caught in his trap, already enthralled. ]

[ there's a bit of a problem, doing this in the tub; it's perfectly big enough for the both of them, so he's not worried about that, but it is also filled with water, as tubs usually are. On one hand, it's relaxing, it feels nice, it's romantic and intimate, Cardia looks absolutely adorable with her skin a little flushed from the hot water. On the other hand, it's not conducive to his current desire to kiss her everywhere. His inability to breathe underwater has never been more frustrating!

(If he lied and told her "by 'up,' I meant the edge of the bath," would she listen, he wonders? Maybe she'd be too embarrassed to pull herself up out of the cover of the water...)

Oh well. He smiles his mischievous smile, and uses the little bit of space she's created to slide his hands underneath her rear, finally hoisting her onto his lap properly. ]

Much better. Where was I? [ he looks up at her; she's a bit above him, now, leaving more of her chest exposed to him, and he's quick to take advantage of it, softly pressing his lips against white crystal rose there that had formerly kept them apart. ] Nothing between us... and you touch me exactly as much as you'd like.

[ Cardia would point out that if there's no space between them, she can't exactly touch him as much as she'd like, all over-- but his lips are already brushing against the Horologium (thankfully, no longer active) and heat continues to rise in her face. The rest of her is already flushed, thanks to the bathwater, but there's definitely a small concern that Lupin is going to make all of this go right to her head. ]

Really, you're...

[ It's a soft mumble, embarrassed, but Cardia concedes nonetheless, and slips her hand between them to run her fingers from his neck to dip into the spaces of his collarbone and lower. The muscles of his chest, developed from all of his time and work poured into being a thief, his nipples.

There's more to touch, of course, but she'll have to build up to that. ]

[ She'll have to ask him to move herself, then!! Or maybe he'll be nice to her. He's acutely aware of how new to all of this she is (even more than the rest of having a relationship, perhaps), so as much as he enjoys teasing her, he does his best to have mercy. He takes things slow and careful. Nothing would make him feel worse than actually upsetting her.

He sighs against her silently when he feels her fingers gliding across his neck and chest, relenting by leaning back just a little so that she has more room to explore. ]

I'm... What? [ Lupin breathes, voice soft, despite his teasing, and smiles at her. ] Did I guess wrong?

[ he'd love for her to tell him what she wants, in that case - guessing can only take him so far. But she is shy. He rests a hand at her lower back, brushing the cleft of her spine with his thumb. ]

Or... should I stop?

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