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PROMPTS FOR THE GRUMPY VS SUNSHINE TROPE * assorted dialogue for that great dynamic between a guarded character and a warmer character, adjust as necessary
GRUMPY CHARACTER
do you ever stop smiling?
life sucks. get over it.
no one ever listens to me. at least, not until you showed up.
i didn't ask for your opinion.
there are more important things i should be dealing with.
i don't talk about my feelings with anyone.
that was a little uncalled for.
i didn't mean to talk your ear off.
i work better on my own.
what did you say to them to get them to listen?
i don't want to talk to you. in fact, i don't want to talk to anyone.
can you just leave me alone?
i never said i would help you.
you can't just talk your way out of problems.
everything was fine until you showed up.
now if you'll excuse me, i have better things to do.
what's so great about this place, anyway?
my opinion doesn't matter anyway.
i don't have time for "fun."
i just want to get this done and go home.
that's never been up to me to decide.
do you stick your head into everyone's business, or just mine?
if it's all the same to you, i'd prefer to be alone.
no one asked you to get involved.
i don't have a choice. it's my duty.
you're interrupting me again.
can we talk about this another time?
you've been listening to me talk for an hour now.
how do you stay so positive all the time?
i'm perfectly content just the way i am, thank you very much.
can't you see they're taking advantage of you?
SUNSHINE CHARACTER
i wish you would just listen to what i have to say.
i have to try and stay positive. it's the only way we get through this.
nothing good can come from constant negativity.
i believe in myself because no one else will.
i've seen what happens when the bad outweighs the good.
we just have to stay strong.
you never know what someone is going through.
i am capable of more than you give me credit for.
i don't think you're a bad person.
there's so much more to life than this.
you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar.
have you tried being nice to them?
a compliment goes a long way.
i choose to be kind.
i just don't see the point in staying silent.
i'm just trying to look out for you.
there's no need to be rude.
we could work together as a team. did you ever think about that?
if you need my help, i'm here for you.
you should smile more often.
i wish you would just be yourself.
for what it's worth, i like who you are now.
we don't have to fight all the time.
being soft is not a weakness.
i want to make this work between us.
despite all that, i'm still here for you.
if you ever want to talk, i'm here to listen.
you're not as bad as you make yourself seem.
i've never seen you that way.
i've come to care about you.
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Send “hangover location” for where my muse wakes up after a night of drinking:
(Send “reverse + an option” for my muse to find your muse sleeping there instead)
1. on a roof
2. in a basement/cellar
3. In a bathtub/shower (water optional)
4. In your muse’s bed
5. In a tree
6. In a closet
7. In a pantry/cupboard
8. Out on the lawn
9. On the porch or apartment balcony
10. On your muse’s couch/chair
11. On the stairs
12. Insert other location here: ______
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𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖛𝖚𝖑𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞
Send one of these to find my muse in different moments of vulnerability and really needing help... + reverse for my muse to find yours
[Sick] My muse is ill and bedridden.
[Wounded] My muse is severely injured and has just collapsed.
[Stuck] My muse is stuck, unable to free themselves without your muse's help. (e.g. under rubble, in a burning house etc.)
[Alone] My muse is isolated, feeling utterly alone and abandoned, needing comfort.
[Exhausted] My muse is physically and mentally exhausted, barely able to stay awake, and needs care.
[Lost] My muse is lost, either physically or emotionally, and is struggling to find their way back.
[Freezing] My muse is suffering from extreme cold, on the verge of hypothermia, and needs warmth.
[Drowning] My muse is literally or metaphorically drowning, struggling to stay afloat, and needs a lifeline.
[Lost Hope] My muse has lost all hope and is in need of someone to remind them what they're fighting for.
[Collapsing] My muse is physically collapsing from exhaustion, illness, or injury, unable to continue on their own.
[Nightmare] My muse is waking up from a terrifying nightmare and needs to be calmed down.
[Captured] My muse has been captured by enemies and is in dire need of rescue.
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the violently protective … sentence starters lots of mentions of violence and death throughout
the protector
“Of course I killed them. they hurt you.”
“They made you cry…? Where are they?”
“Don’t feel sorry for them, they deserved it.”
“Don’t worry, they won’t be bothering you, again.”
“These bruises are worth it to make sure you’re safe.”
“Why would you want to protect them? They hurt you.”
“Who did this to you? No, don’t lie to me… who did this?”
“If they even step foot near you, again, I’ll take care of it…”
“No, they don’t deserve any mercy. Not after they hurt you.”
“I swear to god, I’m going to rip him/her/them apart for this.”
“Stop? Why? Don’t you want them to pay for what they did to you?”
the protected
“Make them hurt for this… please.”
“Stop! Stop, don’t hurt him/her/them!”
“There. That’s the one who did this to me.”
“Violence doesn’t solve anything, just let this be.”
“They made me bleed. Maybe you should return the favor.”
“I don’t want them dead, I just want them to leave me alone.”
“Why did you do this? Why…? I never asked you to fight them.”
“No, I don’t want you to fight them for me. It’s not that big a deal.”
“I don’t care what you do to them, just keep them away from me.”
“I’m not worth you risking your life for… for what? Getting even for me?”
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・⊱ Desire muddled his mind further as a choked little sound rose in his throat in response. Caught between pushing back into the other and bucking forwards, as his hand's movements stuttered. Stuttered, then quickened, feeling a certain thrill course through his body as the wet sensations lingering along his neck.
So this is what a prey animal felt...
...so what if the other would devour him now?
"I–ah-" A momentary lapse had his hold on the other slipping, a sharp yelp bursting from his lips as he almost tumbled forwards, his legs betraying him without the proper support to keep him upright, save the tail around the other–
Look at you, weak-kneed and helpless like an Omegan bitch in heat-
–and as a mortified flush rose in him at the thought and his own state now.
★ ━━━━━━ He enjoyed that tremor, licking his lips as he ground against Jiyan, his cock as hard as it could be, sliding in-between the Dragon's ass cheeks. It was slick from Jiyan's own lubricant, and felt amazing rutting against the skin.
Watching Jiyan fuck into his own hand, Calcharo growled into his ear, licking it and pushing fingers more into his mouth. Hearing the garbled response, Calcharo hungered, and licked up Jiyan's neck and jaw, tasting him.
"Yes... EAT." His smile was huge, drool dripping from his mouth as his eyes bored into Jiyan's hand bucking into his own cock, it was inviting to see him touching himself.
Feeling him speak past the fingers in his mouth, Calcharo pressed into him harder, with more force, wanting him to stumble. He wanted them to fall, so he could get on top of them. "Oh... you said please~"
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・⊱ Ah, it had been him! Jiyan's pace quickened, a relief spreading across his features.
"Thankfully well," Jiyan answered, expression softening a slight as he regarded the other. "Rounds with the troops show favorable rises in morale as of later...I suppose we owe that to you." It had been thanks to Rover than they'd been able to handle the worst of the threat they'd face after all. And for that, he knew he could never hope to repay the other-
"How about you? Hearing you took on your share of preparations for the Moon-Chasing festival, I'd feared you might have wound up worked to the bone!" Especially considering how popular the event was, he couldn't begin to imagine the logistics of it all-
★ ━━━━━━ He was glad that Abby was asleep within his Tacet Mark, the little guy had worn himself out playing with the kids in the area and Chixia. Rover could enjoy himself now, without having to watch his friend.
Hearing someone call his name, Rover turned, his two tails of hair whipping over his shoulder. It was Jiyan, the General he had helped before to stop the Tacet Discords from invading.
His cheeks went pink and his mouth was ajar as he stared at the other coming toward him; his hanfu was off his shoulder and his ponytail was down... he looked good.
Waving with a hand, Rover smiled and waited for Jiyan to meet him by the Gullpuff node. "How are you? It's been ages."
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Jiyan is the Embodiment of that one 'If I keep my body moving and my mind occupied at all times, I will avoid falling into a bottomless pit of despair' bit, send tweet-
#✧ ┆ ( .ooc. );#//How do you cope with losing the man you most respected yet also most resented the way he did#//How do you cope with getting friends and brothers in arms coming in day and night; smiling laughing then dying on you the next day#//Knowing that there'll be countless more to take their place; in his heart; in the frontlines; dead on the battlefield; again & over again#//Likely til the day he dies bc there's no solution anywhere near in sight. Yet having to keep a brave face & act like each death MEANT smt#//That every death means their victory is getting closer; that they WILL succeed; like a sugarcoated version of HIS ideals#//How do you cope with filling the shoes of said man you respected & resented; & seeing the burdens he bore that made him act that way#//How do you cope; but taking everything upon yourself and strive to be the exact opposite; willing to BE the sacrifice so they others have#a better chance at living and making it back home. Bc like HELL will you deliberately stain your hands in their blood for victory#//And yet the progress the man made was undeniable; death toll or not#//And yet the man is still the greatest and strongest warrior in your eyes; everything you wish you could be#//Because your soft heart is killing you at every loss; while that man's managed seemingly managed to hold strong longer by hardening his#//Or smth idk kjdfth#//Anywho; I gotta catch up with the story again kjfgltfh
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Send ‘Follow my lead’ to pull my muse in for a kiss as a ploy to avoid detection.
Alternatively send ‘Mmph!’ for my muse to pull yours in for a kiss as a ploy.
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Reluctant Realizations Starters
“This alliance is temporary and on record, I will hate every second of it.”
“So, we’re stuck doing this together…”
“Alright hey… maybe I did like that, okay? Don’t look into it.”
“This has got to be the worst work situation I could have possibly gotten.”
“You two getting along this well has resulted in me having opinions.”
“So how’d that turn out for you?”
“You did actually enjoy the time we had, didn’t you?”
“This is now entirely hopeless.”
“What are we supposed to do now?”
“To think this entire time… I’ve actually hated it!”
“I’m detecting there are feelings going on.”
“Admitting things to yourself isn’t always a god awful experience.”
“Is it really that bad, to like something like this without worry?”
“I get to be a little selfish right now. Screw everything else.”
“Alright… fine. You did win, I admit it. Happy?”
“Maybe someone being an absolute gremlin isn’t always unwanted. Sometimes.”
“It wasn’t an agonizing experience… I guess.”
“Oh I know what that face means. Can’t hide it, I know that that means!”
“You were smiling and giggling, and didn’t realize the time. Come on.”
“It… it wasn’t ever healthy for me, was it?”
“You need to come to terms with what happened, what wasn’t good for you.”
“Say it? Fine, I lost. Are you quite pleased with yourself?”
“I miss the good parts of what I had but… I won’t fall back into that trap.”
“Expectations are just… disappointing. I know that I’ve done that.”
“Maybe emotions are convoluted and stupid but feelings are…”
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&. 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( various dialogue prompts to send to your worst enemy (affectionate). feel free to change how you seem fit. )
❛ oh great, it's you again. ❜
❛ you? kill me? that's funny. ❜
❛ for being someone you hate, i'm sure on your mind a lot. ❜
❛ you're the last person i wanted to see, actually. ❜
❛ do us both a favor. stay away from me. ❜
❛ you really are an asshole, you know that? ❜
❛ i'm the asshole? what does that make you then? ❜
❛ sometimes i think you must hate me. ❜
❛ i thought you said you never wanted to see me again. ❜
❛ if you want me to go, then you have to tell me to leave. ❜
❛ well, someone's cranky today. ❜
❛ well, someone needs to shut the fuck up. ❜
❛ just stay out of my way. ❜
❛ of all the idiots in the world, i'm stuck with you. ❜
❛ what is it you want this time? ❜
❛ sometimes i wonder if you're in love with me. ❜
❛ do you honestly think this is easy for me? ❜
❛ why would i ever want to be friends with you? ❜
❛ can we please just talk? ❜
❛ there is nothing for us to talk about. ❜
❛ you can yell at me later. just let me help you. ❜
❛ touch me, and you're dead. ❜
❛ oh, so now you care? ❜
❛ there is something deeply wrong with you. ❜
❛ i know i'm the last person you probably want to see, but... ❜
❛ you don't think we could be friends, do you? ❜
❛ i'm tired of fighting against you. ❜
❛ don't pretend you give a shit about me. ❜
❛ you're an idiot, but... i trust you. ❜
❛ oh, don't be cute. ❜
❛ wait, did you just say that i'm cute? ❜
❛ we're not good for each other. ❜
❛ if i say yes, will you shut up? ❜
❛ don't you have to be stupid somewhere else? ❜
❛ maybe we should kiss just to break the tension. ❜
❛ i'm sorry i can't turn off my feelings as easily as you. ❜
❛ maybe there's a universe out there where we're friends. ❜
❛ how can you be so smart yet so dumb at the same time? ❜
❛ don't think this changes anything between us. ❜
❛ you look ridiculous in that outfit, by the way. ❜
❛ if you die, i'll kill you. ❜
❛ is that a challenge? ❜
❛ ah, so you're not heartless after all. ❜
❛ i don't think i've ever seen you smile. ❜
❛ you never cared about me, so why now? ❜
❛ why didn't you kill me when you had the chance? ❜
❛ i don't even remember why we started fighting. ❜
❛ i don't have time for distractions right now. ❜
❛ you're not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜
❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜
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Captor/Captive meme
Send one for my muse’s reaction
Captor:
“Stop struggling!”
“I guess I better use both handcuffs and rope if you think you’ll escape that easily.”
“The ropes aren’t supposed to be comfortable.”
“This is going to hurt.”
“I’m going to gag you now.”
“Put your hands up! I’m armed!”
“You aren’t supposed to be able to see. That’s why I put the blindfold on you.”
“I’ll hurt you if you try to escape again.”
“How should I torture you first?”
“You are my prisoner here and I’ll do whatever I want with you.”
“Do you know what this duct tape is for?”
“I’m going to lock the door behind me. Don’t even try to get out of here.”
“I’m not afraid to shoot you.”
“I’m going to tie your hands above your head.”
“Get on the floor and put your hands behind your back. I’m going to hogtie you so you can’t escape.”
“What position should I tie you up in today?”
“What do you think of my gun?”
“If you don’t cooperate, I’ll hurt your friends.”
“You are useless.”
“Get in the cage!”
Captive:
“Please let me go!”
“Could you use something other than duct tape if you have to tie me up?“
“That really hurts.”
“I will try to escape you know.”
“I’ll pay the ransom myself, just let me go please!”
“This is torture!”
“I promise not to try and escape.”
“Please, not a gag!”
“The handcuffs are hurting.”
“Why are you keeping me prisoner here?”
“Stop it!”
“You really don’t need to tie my hands behind my back.”
“Do you really have to blindfold me? You already have me tied up.”
“I’ll do what you say, just don’t shoot.”
“How do you expect me to walk if I’m all tied up?”
“Please let me go!”
“Could you actually tighten these ropes a bit? They are actually hurting me the way they rub against my skin.”
“This cage is a bit small, isn’t it?”
“Please, not that!”
“What is the point of kidnapping me anyway?”
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𝐄𝐗𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐄𝐗𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒.
All sentences here are taken from different medias about exes with complicated feelings, exes that are still lovers, jealousy, complicated feelings and the game of chase and catch. You can change names, pronouns, locations and more as you see fit. Some of these are suggestive and others are a little foul, so beware.
Every time I thought to, I wrote about you.
Actually, I hadn’t thought of her for a long time.
Are you waiting for your lover? Do you know that's the only reason anyone comes to a place like this in the middle of the night?
Is that why you're here?
You can go pick another spot. I found this one first.
If you hadn't stolen my bride away in the night, I would not have been forced to take such drastic measures to get her back.
What do you want? An apology? For me to crawl back into your bed and play nice, little wife?
Why should I want spoiled goods returned to me?
You're gone and you left me. My heart has dissipated. The only thing I can feel is the blood rushing through my veins and the strings that hold my fragile heart together.
When you truly love someone, it doesn't go away.
I don't want to forget what we had.
Everything is moving so fast. Before long everyone we know will be scattered across the country, the world even.
Have I lost you love?
Why would she wear a dress like that? Is she doing it just to torture me?
You need to change clothes now. Everyone is looking at you.
You don’t control what I wear or who I wear it to.
For someone who looks after hearts, you can be careless. You know you broke mine, don't you?
You can't hold on to things just because of the memories.
Yes, I made the mistake of falling in love with a man without any feelings.
You're with him?
You’ve always enjoyed people fighting for you.
The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.
I will never blame Barry for falling in love with you but I will blame him for considering himself eligible.
Don’t torture me any more, I can’t stand it.
Whatever there is between you two I don’t want to know about it.
Just shut up. I need to not to think and you need to think less. We need this.
He is in love with you. I read the fucking letters.
Where the hell have you been?
I don’t need your permission.
Oh, but I do care and you do need my permission. You’ve become very forgetful, my sweet—I’m your husband, remember? Take off your clothes.
I’m jealous, and I find the feeling not only novel, but singularly unpleasant.
Do you love her?
You pushed me away.
Do you want me then, to deceive and entrap you?
It often gives a lady a pleasure to giver her lover a pang.
You're jealous because I actually go after what I want, and I get it.
I'm afraid my jealousy is a beast I find difficult to tame.
I’m not obsessed with her.
It is possible to care about a woman without wanting to bed her.
If girls could spit venom, it'd be through their eyes.
She's a fucking rat trying to humiliate a queen...She's nothing.
That's none of your concern.
I'd like to know who's been giving rings to my council.
But just out of curiosity, how do you feel about getting my name tattooed on your forehead?
You don’t need to worry about Reece.
You are doing all of this on purpose. To get a rise out of me.
Perhaps it bothers you that I am not longer yours to keep and play with.
I chose not to follow your advice. Ned is a very nice person. Handsome, personable—a perfect escort.
Fuckin' my man in my bed. You got some goddamn nerve, girl.
I know you'd react negatively if I approached a make. You're... possessive.
Sugar, I'm way past possessive.
You like jealousy. You like knowing people want you.
I don't get jealous, I get even.
I am not yours. I stopped being yours, you have no right to keep me away from others.
It has been years since you seen me and you still behave like this.
She is my girlfriend, I can do whatever I want to her.
You know my heart, It’s yours. But I’m done.
I want you to be in my arms again. I don’t think I can live without you.
Every day is hard and the nights are so cold without you here.
Don’t look away. Look me in the eyes and tell me you no longer feel anything for me. That you don’t think of me.
This is the reason I need to go away. I can’t be around someone I can never have.
I am over you, but my heart is still under the spell of the relationship that was. I miss you.
You’re still my person, even if I’m not yours.
I have seen you give him looks and smiles this very night, such as you never give to—me.
I don’t mind you think of someone else, soon I will be the only one in your mind.
Do not worry, I will make you forget everything and everyone.
This is your punishment, for your little trick tonight.
You have to stop doing this. Bring me to your bed, making me want you.
Does it bother you, the thought I will be wed soon? That a man will share my bed every night?
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If asked what his favorite food is, Scar will always find some way to go on a dramatic ol rant that ultimately tells absolutely nothing about what his favorite food actually is.
It’s sweets. The mans is a sucker for sweets.
#hc; scar#//Sweets and apples#//Mans could actually be made to chill tf out and behave (at least for a little while) with sweets as an incentive#//And as for apples#//He likes them cut into bunny shapes; like his mama used to have them done for him#//But he doesn’t actually remember that part#//All he knows is he likes apples; and will actually go into a brief pause of shock if they’re served lookin like bunnies#//As if the memories lost/suppressed during the process to acquire him that monster side are trying to resurface#//But there’s no ‘source’ so his brain keeps coming up on empty#//He hates when that happens; will actually get annoyed in such cases#//Unless if the person who offered them like that was Rover; the. he just pretends all is well#//While secretly plotting to give them trouble Big Time later—just a TEENY bit of payback; no biggie#//But yeah; give him candy if you wanna Pavlov him into good(ish) behavior jfjfn#//Dont overuse it; or he’ll get over the novelty of it and become Immune to the candy’s thrall hdhdb
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Send “Hey Babe, who’s this?” for your muse to save mine from being hit on at a bar
Alternatively, send “+Hey Babe, who’s this?” for my muse to save yours
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He’d said he’d be too busy to stop by, but evidently Ningwei had had other plans, insisting he make time to go anyways. ‘Even if just before the festival ends,’ he’d gone as far to say.
While Jiyan yet felt apprehension about leaving everyone at the front to enjoy the festivities ( as General, he had to be there for his men! ), it didn’t stop him from at least reaching for a silver lining in all of this. After all, thanks to that, he would actually have a chance to see Rover again.
Though he’d have to admit trying to blend in with the crowd would prove a challenge as he’d find himself at the center of a ruckus wherever he’d go, until he’d managed to shed the hanfu and hastily tugged the tie from his hair. At the very least, he could take the moment someone had to doubletake to make his escapes-
He stumbled into the clearing near the river, panting a slight as he looked back over his shoulder. Alright, coast was clear at least. And there weren't many people around here at this hour too. Save maybe-
"Ah–Rover!"
(( @rescnatd || got Rover for Jiyan
★ ━━━━━━ The Moon-Chasing Festival was well underway, all of the companions Rover had made were gathered at the various stalls he had helped to make and adjust; after all, the Rover had already done many things for Jinzhou, so helping with the festival was no problem. Even after assisting Xiangli Xao with the Wish Tags there had been a keen interest in the festival's origins, which he found out.
Going through the various stalls with his friends, Rover soon found himself at a fairly familiar node by the water, with a gleaming projection of a golden Gulpuff. Thoughts went back to when he had first met one person who quite favored racing the small aquatic Echos, a smile crossing his lips.
He wondered if the person wasn't too busy with his duties as a General to come and visit the festival.
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Spots danced in Jiyan's vision, the longer he couldn't take a proper breath. The harder he felt the other fuck into his throat, vulgar noises choking out from him with every thrust. Louder, desperation heightening the more their Fortes' energies would meld and resonate so strong, he could feel it tingling right along his tacet mark. The faster Calcharo moved, and-
Helpless little noises caught in his throat as the other had cum, his own body tensing and squirming as he'd instinctively struggle to free himself from the other's hold.
And yet once he'd finally been pulled off, he couldn't even have the reprieve he so desperately needed. With the barest excuse of a breath drawn the moment he'd felt the other leave his lips, he found himself sputtering anew, hands clawing frantically over the one at his throat.
Shuddering as he'd meet the other's gaze, tears spilling over at the sight, and...shit, had he seriously cum from that?
A sharp whine managed to burst from his lips, even with the other's hold.
With the lack of breath driving him mad and the lingering pain from the other's merciless indulgence, instincts honed from years fighting tacet discords screamed loud now, even through his muddled mind...
"C-Cal–!"
...yet even with the beginnings of that feeling of terror seizing at his heart, Jiyan still felt himself twitching again. Felt his trembling body move, writhing at the slick, sticky sensation of his sensitive cock pressed against the cum staining the inside of his pants.
More. More, his body seemed to demand, even when all reason would normally want him to fight the other off. But reason had long since left him, hadn't it?
A hand clumsily moved, almost lead-weight heavy as he let it push up against the other's face. A foolish little show of affection? A pathetic last-ditch effort to make the man release him? He wasn't too sure. Of what he did know, etched true deep in his being after almost half a lifetime fighting for his life amind monsters...the instability of the other's Forte now was dangerous. Dangerous, and yet...and yet-
How close was he to losing his mind now?
Or was he already too fargone?
"Please...!"
★ ━━━━━━ The feeling of the nails digging into skin both covered in tacet discord marking and pure flesh made Calcharo groan and grip Jiyan's face harder, shifting to pull one to the back of his head to push him to better take the cock in-between his lips. The other hand roamed freely.
He wanted to feel it, the warm cavern that he fucked as it contracted around him, the tongue licking, the drool only making it better to fuck, the tip of his cock so sensitive as it hit the back of the throat to feel muscles tense around his shaft.
Sounds the other made only spurred Calcharo more, there was possibly going to be bruising on Jiyan's face and mouth when it was over, but Calcharo would be far from satisfied.
As Aero joined the Electro in the room, hair was shifted round as the currents of air carried the lightning in clouds. The Electro was so heavy it would burn if touched, even by accident, but it didn't phase Calcharo, who was on the verge of heavily overclocking now.
Thrusting into Jiyan's mouth harder and faster, he was far engorged and soon shot cum into the back of Jiyan's throat with a raging moan and felt his pubes hit the other's nose, hot breath spilling upon them. As his cock pumped all it could, he stayed like that, Jiyan pressed up against his pelvis as he ground himself against the mouth, the back of his throat.
It was a while before he finally let go, but didn't let Jiyan catch his breath, instead lifting him by his throat and bringing him face-to-face to look Calcharo in the eyes. He had the eyes of a tacet discord, which glowed purple and golden, etching the other's cum smeared face into his memory. There was no telling where it'd go from there.
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