The full seasonal event can be read here! Below are the main seasonal items for quick reference:
1. A thread reacting to the season's weather in some ways.
2. A thread in the part of the city your character doesn't live in!
3. A thread relating to your vocation.
Of The Season
Quote
"Tell Dr. Nate that Gale sent you, and he still owes me for the mushrooms. Except that it takes you a while to reach the clinic, and by the time you do your fever is spiking, and so instead of the requisite message you instead tell the poor soul who greets you that 'A gale'a m'shrooms sent me cus'a my hands.'" - Zephyr in Oh help me, please doctor, I'm damaged
His concern is not misplaced and he might be even more concerned if he knew she had not found the time to eat since the early morning. And Ira would probably notice some effects of that, if she wasn't so wrapped up in the moment. She only grins more at his laugh and watches him with curious amusement when he closes the distance between them again.
"Mhm, I'm sure we do..." Is all she gets out before they dive back into another hungry kiss. Her hands are back on him, running their way up and down his sides, her nails gently scratching and pressing against the skin here and there. Both her pulse and breathing starting to quicken from his hands moving over her in return. Her hands move down his body and around to his lower back to pull him in tight against her.
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// && my heart won't change if my head don't break, i need a little bit of patience, 'cause we been going through changes //
She’s addicting in a way that he hasn’t experienced so far. It’s what draws him to her time and time again, why he’s waited those weeks in the bar just hoping perhaps he might manage to stumble across her again. And now he has her in his arms, driven into a hungry kiss as her hands trail against his skin, and Uldren shivers between the nails and the soft lines they leave and the cool water from the shower that keeps the heat at bay.
He nips at her lower lip, body flushing slightly as his hands move to lift her up so that her legs can wrap around him and he can use the support from the wall to keep himself pressed against her as he starts to fill out again. His hands move along her thighs again, up toward her backside where he leaves one at the curve of her ass while the other lifts back up her side to the curve of her breast while his body remains pressed tight against her. He breaks the kiss when he needs air, trailing his lips along her cheek to her neck, returning the favor of the bite where her shoulder and neck meet, as if pinning her there for the moment while he catches his breath.
She often did casual flirting with people, especially at the bar as a fun way to interact with patrons. But she always had a very firm boundary. Nothing ever went further than some cheeky comments, smiles and winks. With Uldren, she had early on felt drawn to take a step over that boundary. Something she had not done with anyone in years at this point. A decision she does not regret one bit here and now, wrapped up in the intimate touches and intense kisses.
She lets out a short gasp into the kiss as she is lifted and he presses against her; her legs wrapping around his waist and her hands grasping around the back of his neck. The touch of his hands making her shiver lightly and she breathes heavily once the kiss is broken, tilting her head back to give him better access to her neck. Nails pressing against his neck at the bite and a soft moan escapes her parted lips. The cool water having lesser and lesser effect on the heat once again building up inside her.
(This post was last modified: 04-02-2023, 06:48 PM by Ira.)
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// && my heart won't change if my head don't break, i need a little bit of patience, 'cause we been going through changes //
Her nails press deeper into his skin, but he finally releases the bite he has on her neck, offering soft apologetic kisses in place of it as he finally regains enough of his breath to speak. “’Least this way your legs won’t fall asleep.” He teases her lightly, his hands still soapy as they glide along her skin, readjusting slightly so that one hand can fit between them to palm at her breast while the other remains at her thigh, keeping her close and pressed against him as the heat continues to swell in his body to the point he knows that she could feel just how much she’s affecting him.
He noses his way back up toward her face, offering a chaste kiss to the corner of her lips before withdrawing slightly, his green gaze hazy and dilated with that returning fiery desire. “Here or in the water?” He asks curiously, taking a moment to glance at the few steps away they are from being directly under the cooling streams, wondering if it might help keep them from getting overheated like they had been before.
The comment about her legs not being able to fall asleep makes her huff out a laugh between breaths and she smiles with an agreeing hum. Her hands loosen their grip enough to move and massage against the back of his neck and shoulder. The hand on her breast and the feeling of him against her below speeds up her pulse more and she tries to move her hips against him. What she can in the more locked position she is in between him and the wall.
He kisses the corner of her mouth and she turns her head to nip at his lip, only missing it barely as he withdraws and she huffs with a small smirk. The question has her opening her eyes slightly, glancing from him to to the water and back again. The burning desire clear in her eyes as she meets his gaze. "We're fine here." She mumbles hoarsely and places a hand to the back of his head to push his lips to hers again. Her need for him being much higher than any want for cooling water at the moment.
(This post was last modified: 04-02-2023, 06:49 PM by Ira.)
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// && my heart won't change if my head don't break, i need a little bit of patience, 'cause we been going through changes //
He loosens the hold he has only slightly, enough so that she can move her hips against him, allowing a soft growl to pass through his lips as he readjusts to ask her the question of where. She misses nipping his lip which brings a smirk to his lips, that burning desire growing in him tenfold with it. As her eyes peek open he can see her equal desire and as she answers the question and pulls him in for another kiss, Uldren dives into it again.
His hand remains at her breast, teasing her in the small space they have while his other returns to her leg, tugging her thigh just a fraction higher so he can readjust himself. The angle is a tough one, but he makes it work, slowly rolling his hips against her as he begins to readjust them ever so slightly to make it easier on the both of them. That pierced tongue of his makes an appearance again, swiping against her bottom lip, the ball running along her skin as if asking to slip inside, all while he holds her close and lifts her leg as well as his up onto the edge of the tub by the wall to give him better leverage to rock his hips, his length hardened again, sliding against her folds with each small thrust.
Her fingers bury themselves into his hair and her legs hug tightly around him while he readjusts their position. Muffled moans escape into the kiss from the way he starts moving against her and his tongue doesn't have to ask for permission twice. Her lips parting enough for it and her own tongue eagerly back to playing with the piercing.
Once more able to after the readjustments, she starts rocking her hips with him, following the pace and trying to press herself closer. This time she does no attempt at hiding being desperate for more of it. Her heart hammering hard in her chest and her breathing turning more and more into shorter gasps in the intense kissing. The small thrusts building up more of a frustrating ache and her nails once again dragging against his skin, leaving more lines among those already made.
(This post was last modified: 04-02-2023, 06:49 PM by Ira.)
The reader of this text has standing permission for responsible powerplay and to use physical/magical force against this character. Instant killing and permanently maiming not included.
// && my heart won't change if my head don't break, i need a little bit of patience, 'cause we been going through changes //
It’s once again an easy tango, the heat pulling them closer together again and again as his lips meld into hers, as he readjusts to better situate them with her pressed against the wall and her legs tight around his body for purchase. She presses herself closer with his thrusts and he can’t help the groans that pour into her mouth alongside her moans at the sensation.
This time, it’s a bit different, but his hand at her thigh hoists her leg up a fraction more, pulling her closer as he shifts the way his hips rock, finally reaching an angle where he can slip into her. It stills him for the moment as he holds onto her and presses into her, ensuring that no more readjustments need to be made before he presses slowly into her more, body tensing as the moan leaves him louder, muffled by her own mouth.
She feels him adjust his hold of her again and another moan escapes her as he pushes inside, her legs tightening more around him for a moment. The kisses briefly interrupted by more moaning and heavy gasps for breath as he presses further, but she keeps her mouth against his. Her hands wandering between his shoulders, up the back of his neck into his hair and down again.
The following few movements of her hips are slower, but soon she tries to speed it up. Legs hugging him tight again as if to try and thrust him firmly against her. The heated pressure building up fast already. Her mind completely filled with the intense feelings of everything; his mouth, the hands holding her, the pressure of him inside. The desire burning just as hot as it had the first time.
(This post was last modified: 04-02-2023, 06:49 PM by Ira.)
The reader of this text has standing permission for responsible powerplay and to use physical/magical force against this character. Instant killing and permanently maiming not included.
// && my heart won't change if my head don't break, i need a little bit of patience, 'cause we been going through changes //
They share their breaths, a back and forth of attention and neediness, desire and attention as her hands wander and he pushes further, pressing her against the wall harder as he manages to make up for the angle. The fingers at her thigh dig in, leaving small red marks from the pressure despite how her legs hug him tight, her hips moving against his that spark more of that flame to burn within him. He readjusts slightly because of the water, moving the hand from teasing her breast to the underside of her other leg, offering more support as his hips start to rock again.
It's an easy pace at first, holding her up just enough that he has plenty of room to work with, able to press into her deeper than he had before with how he has her leg positioned. And once he’s content with the angle and her comfort, that’s when his pace quickens, diving in with another hungry kiss that’s broken too soon with his need for breath.
01-22-2023, 07:01 PM
