Seeing how I didn't have to kill you when we were snowed in, I assume you found a dick to suck?
Take a break from whatever you're doing and come outside.
[ When the message comes, he’s practicing his vertical mattress suture on a hunk of swine flesh. He’s been at it for much too long. His eyes ache, his fingers ache, but it takes enough concentration to have him fully absorbed. It’s perfect for a distraction from —-
—- the needle slips from his fingers at the voice in his mind, clattering to the ground.
A twitch forms at the corner of his mouth as he gets up, collects the needle from the floor to place it back on the table beside the meat, and then hesitates a moment before heading outside. ]
—- the needle slips from his fingers at the voice in his mind, clattering to the ground.
A twitch forms at the corner of his mouth as he gets up, collects the needle from the floor to place it back on the table beside the meat, and then hesitates a moment before heading outside. ]
[ very carefully waiting until he's out to slip this under his door, the one letter neatly folded. Inside of the letter is one carefully stitched section of fabric of her own hand. ]
Master Yoshino Junpei,
I know not ought where to begin this so I must I think to say only what is the heart of the matter: that I most humbly beg of your forgiveness.
You do not know me, or if we have met, it has been in passing as I would not wish to pretend familiarity. Perhaps, that is for the best. What matters most, is that I was that awful creature in the cage that so used you, and hurt you in doing so. What I did was vile, it shall haunt me all my days, and there can be no excusing what it was.
I expect no return of your word, or seek of forgiveness, only that now that my mind is my own again, to say this in sincerity. I am sorry for all I did, and I would seek to make amends if ever felt comfortable in my presence to want it from me.
If ever I may make up to you, for that which I did so selfishly, only tell me, and I shall be glad to do so. Until such time, I shall ne'er bother you nor ask for your favour.
Upon my honour, with deepest regards and most humbly yours,
Gilia St. Loe, She Who Sings the Ocean to Sincerity, Daughter-Sea, Second-Child & Queen of the Isle St Loe.
[ Junpei had become a bit of a wandering ghost upon the return to town, associating the boarding house with a place he would easily be trapped. He slept where he could, returning a few times a day to eat from the kitchen but always keeping his visits brief unless there was someone there he felt safe around.
Curiosity and inability to sleep has him checking on the room he used to occupy one night, and it's during this visit that he finds the eloquently written note, eyes widening when he initially sees the length of it.
Unfortunately, it is written in a language he can't read.
Thinking it's just English, he brings it first to House. After some messing around the doctor gives him the gist of the note, and it's brought to John for further translation.
A fuzzy memory is there in his mind, of sweet scents and intimate engagements. Of things that were sharp and drew blood but somehow felt oh so good. His altered mind hadn't kept the whole situation for him to play back, but it's clear that it's been bothering her.
When he reaches out to her via the mind link it's nervous, but determined not to seem so. ]
Hello. I got your letter. I'm ... not really sure what to say. There's really no need to apologize. You weren't you, right? I don't really remember much of it.
Curiosity and inability to sleep has him checking on the room he used to occupy one night, and it's during this visit that he finds the eloquently written note, eyes widening when he initially sees the length of it.
Unfortunately, it is written in a language he can't read.
Thinking it's just English, he brings it first to House. After some messing around the doctor gives him the gist of the note, and it's brought to John for further translation.
A fuzzy memory is there in his mind, of sweet scents and intimate engagements. Of things that were sharp and drew blood but somehow felt oh so good. His altered mind hadn't kept the whole situation for him to play back, but it's clear that it's been bothering her.
When he reaches out to her via the mind link it's nervous, but determined not to seem so. ]
Hello. I got your letter. I'm ... not really sure what to say. There's really no need to apologize. You weren't you, right? I don't really remember much of it.
[ Junpei coming to him with ancient languages is a good enough reason for him to finally check in with the teen - he had sounded so angry and tired and fucked up during his network discussion, and in person he doesn't really look any better.
John is annoyed to find this matters to him. His kind attention to Junpei was initially meant to be somewhere between intimidating and coercive. To drive home that Junpei isn't a threat, and to make sure if House makes a mess, John can clean it up before there's repercussions. Now ... those considerations are still there, but also something else. Something that has him putting the kettle on while he reads out what he can of Gilia's letter.
(In a lot of ways, Junpei reminds him of Kiriona, and he hasn't seen his daughter since she went off into the void.) ]
Hey, once you've sorted this out with her, let's have a cuppa.
John is annoyed to find this matters to him. His kind attention to Junpei was initially meant to be somewhere between intimidating and coercive. To drive home that Junpei isn't a threat, and to make sure if House makes a mess, John can clean it up before there's repercussions. Now ... those considerations are still there, but also something else. Something that has him putting the kettle on while he reads out what he can of Gilia's letter.
(In a lot of ways, Junpei reminds him of Kiriona, and he hasn't seen his daughter since she went off into the void.) ]
Hey, once you've sorted this out with her, let's have a cuppa.
... a couple what?
[ Unfamiliar with the term and a little distracted mulling over the contents of the letter, already trying to muddle out the best way to respond to the very raw feelings displayed when he doesn't fully remember the incident involved.
There's still the tiniest particle of uneasiness around John, but the desperation for people to connect with and find some stability among the Void touched drowns it out. It certainly helps that John is so close with House. ]
[ Unfamiliar with the term and a little distracted mulling over the contents of the letter, already trying to muddle out the best way to respond to the very raw feelings displayed when he doesn't fully remember the incident involved.
There's still the tiniest particle of uneasiness around John, but the desperation for people to connect with and find some stability among the Void touched drowns it out. It certainly helps that John is so close with House. ]
[ Left on Junpei's bed (with no attempt to hide or disguise it from anyone else who might discover it) is a flat fabric wrapped parcel. There's a note on top addressed to Junpei which reads, in carefully penned kanji: ]
Two ripe round peaches
So sweet, pale, soft in hand
Covered by bright red lace
- Sensei
P.S. Put it on.
[ In the package is a set of red lingerie -- a lace one piece bodysuit, as well as a pair of panties, garter belt and matching stockings. ]
Two ripe round peaches
So sweet, pale, soft in hand
Covered by bright red lace
- Sensei
P.S. Put it on.
[ In the package is a set of red lingerie -- a lace one piece bodysuit, as well as a pair of panties, garter belt and matching stockings. ]
[ Nobody, but nobody, can inspire such a wide array of emotions in Junpei at one time as well as House can. Flustered, embarrassed, curious … and, annoyingly? Charmed. Ridiculously turned on.
The note is tucked away in a pocket. He needs to slip it into his journal.
He then mulls over how he wants to proceed as fingers trace idly along the patterns in the lace, feeling like a million eyes are on him even as he’s alone in the room. Yet it’s exciting to be watched, caught in this situation.
The next morning, he sends a brief message to House over the mental link:
You’d better come in today. ]
The note is tucked away in a pocket. He needs to slip it into his journal.
He then mulls over how he wants to proceed as fingers trace idly along the patterns in the lace, feeling like a million eyes are on him even as he’s alone in the room. Yet it’s exciting to be watched, caught in this situation.
The next morning, he sends a brief message to House over the mental link:
You’d better come in today. ]
[A messenger hand-delivers an envelope bearing his name to Junpei, either at his residence or about town (your choice). The envelope is sealed with purple wax pressed with a symbol reminiscent of an upside-down trident. Within is the following invitation written in Rubean.]
[CW: implied bull kink, cuckolding, breeding kink, creampie, multiple partners, serial partners, sloppy seconds, bondage, voyeurism, d/s, necromantic manipulation, animated skeletons, vague allusion to necrophilia (forgive me if I missed any warnings).]
[OOC: The party ICly takes place on December 22nd and Ianthe's house from 7:00-8:00pm on a first come/first serve basis. The log will be posted on Dec 17th, with the smut threads themselves intended to be short. There will be a place for partygoers to mingle amongst themselves while waiting their turn.
Reply to this comment to RSVP Ianthe on your character's attendance, refusal, questions, etc. Feel free to contact Gilia via her inbox to confirm the invitation is legit/with concerns or questions. It is okay to decline the invitation!
Important note: Whereas Ianthe will take participation in the party as IC consent to have her use her necromancy to speed up orgasm if needed, this will only occur with OOC permission.]
[CW: implied bull kink, cuckolding, breeding kink, creampie, multiple partners, serial partners, sloppy seconds, bondage, voyeurism, d/s, necromantic manipulation, animated skeletons, vague allusion to necrophilia (forgive me if I missed any warnings).]
[OOC: The party ICly takes place on December 22nd and Ianthe's house from 7:00-8:00pm on a first come/first serve basis. The log will be posted on Dec 17th, with the smut threads themselves intended to be short. There will be a place for partygoers to mingle amongst themselves while waiting their turn.
Reply to this comment to RSVP Ianthe on your character's attendance, refusal, questions, etc. Feel free to contact Gilia via her inbox to confirm the invitation is legit/with concerns or questions. It is okay to decline the invitation!
Important note: Whereas Ianthe will take participation in the party as IC consent to have her use her necromancy to speed up orgasm if needed, this will only occur with OOC permission.]
[I don't care if it's the middle of the night, Junpei had said. Which it is, so it was smart of him to say so, because Murphy absolutely would've left this to the next morning instead of disturbing him. Instead:]
Made it out in one piece. Nothing to worry about.
Made it out in one piece. Nothing to worry about.
post banya fire (lil loose cos who knows what's gonna happen)
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dead_tongue
2024-01-06 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
hey.
you busy?
you busy?
Junpei.
[ He doesn't know how to do this. He doesn't want to do this. He should ask Iggy to do this. But no, for this guy, it's his responsibility. ]
House won't be in to work until the start of next month. I've let Magda know. My services are available if you guys get overwhelmed.
[ That's clear, right? That's a normal message, yes? He sounds normal? Fuck. ]
[ He doesn't know how to do this. He doesn't want to do this. He should ask Iggy to do this. But no, for this guy, it's his responsibility. ]
House won't be in to work until the start of next month. I've let Magda know. My services are available if you guys get overwhelmed.
[ That's clear, right? That's a normal message, yes? He sounds normal? Fuck. ]
hey.
are you safe?
are you safe?
So just how badly do I need to kick this guy's teeth in?
Do you want to start up sword training again?
[ He's expecting a 'no' after January, but wants to ask before discussing finding Junpei someone else. ]
[ He's expecting a 'no' after January, but wants to ask before discussing finding Junpei someone else. ]
[ The voice pierces his heart.
He hadn’t expected John to reach out after the Moot Hall. Hated the tense feeling in the air the entire time. Just kind of numbed that connection in his mind, not wanting to touch it. Or think on it.
He responds in voice, as he usually does to John’s mental texting.]
… I’m sorry … I …
[ It’s not like John would be talking to Murphy, right? ]
… wish I could.
He hadn’t expected John to reach out after the Moot Hall. Hated the tense feeling in the air the entire time. Just kind of numbed that connection in his mind, not wanting to touch it. Or think on it.
He responds in voice, as he usually does to John’s mental texting.]
… I’m sorry … I …
[ It’s not like John would be talking to Murphy, right? ]
… wish I could.
I'm going to the caves. Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone.
We have a cat.
( in lieu of a greeting, because clearly the fact that they have acquired said cat is of the utmost importance. )
( in lieu of a greeting, because clearly the fact that they have acquired said cat is of the utmost importance. )
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