Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
[This, this is better. Oda moans, unable to keep quiet when Dazai's burying himself so strongly in him. He pushes his body back to meet Dazai's rhythm and holds onto Dazai's hips, digging his nails just a little into his skin. Not enough to draw ink, but certainly enough to be felt.
When Dazai lets slip a vulgar word, Oda smirks.]
I oughta - hah, gettcha to talk like that more often - ya sound good-
[When he isn't thinking so much about what he sounds like, that is.]
[Dazai feels... weirdly triumphant and wholly embarrassed at the same time, which is a strange combo, but it'll be fine. Oda feels so good, if he's being honest with himself, and if all it takes to get such sweet praises is a little vulgarity, he can be convinced to do it up a bit more.
It's a little forced at first...]
Yeah, well... ah, you feel good...
amazingly oda's official art icons are not great for smut threads. oh well
[It's a little forced, but it's still new and exciting, especially when Dazai's pounding into him like this. Oda squeezes tighter around him, still smiling.]
Just good? Ya oughta be a bit more descriptive - yer a writer, ain'tcha?
[The squeeze makes Dazai groan, and he leans down to bite at Oda's skin.]
So... so tight... Oda... You're so tight... [He doesn't let up, and his fingers dig into his lover's hips, too. A writer... so they both are. Should he be himself, then?] I don't want to stop... I could do this with you all night...
[Dazai is gonna lose his mind over this man. He's too hot. It's so much. He picks up the pace what little more he can, shaking the bedframe as they move together.]
Think I might break you first. [He huffs contentedly.] You like the way I feel, don't you? Big enough for you?
[He needed to remind Dazai of that so he would fuck him harder. He's not made of glass, or so weak that he can't have Dazai pound him into the mattress.]
God, ya feel so big in me- Like yer splittin' me open, it's so good...
[Oda's words are melting Dazai, and he reaches up to grip the back of Oda's head, pushing it down into the pillows, turned enough to breathe. His body moves on its own with the changed angle, deeper and harder, and he groans loudly enough that he might have to apologize to someone else later. It doesn't matter right now. All that matters is being deep inside his partner.]
I love fucking you... it's so good... you're so hot I feel like I'll melt down into nothing. Ah...
[Of course Dazai's face is red by now, but he's taking to this and actually turned on by the talk. He's really losing himself in it. It's new and colorful and once again, Oda brings beautiful things into his life.]
Yes... I'm gonna come inside you and let you feel how much I love you. I want your body to milk me dry...
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When Dazai lets slip a vulgar word, Oda smirks.]
I oughta - hah, gettcha to talk like that more often - ya sound good-
[When he isn't thinking so much about what he sounds like, that is.]
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[Dazai feels... weirdly triumphant and wholly embarrassed at the same time, which is a strange combo, but it'll be fine. Oda feels so good, if he's being honest with himself, and if all it takes to get such sweet praises is a little vulgarity, he can be convinced to do it up a bit more.
It's a little forced at first...]
Yeah, well... ah, you feel good...
amazingly oda's official art icons are not great for smut threads. oh well
Just good? Ya oughta be a bit more descriptive - yer a writer, ain'tcha?
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So... so tight... Oda... You're so tight... [He doesn't let up, and his fingers dig into his lover's hips, too. A writer... so they both are. Should he be himself, then?] I don't want to stop... I could do this with you all night...
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Ya better fuck me - 'til we break the bed-
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Think I might break you first. [He huffs contentedly.] You like the way I feel, don't you? Big enough for you?
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[He needed to remind Dazai of that so he would fuck him harder. He's not made of glass, or so weak that he can't have Dazai pound him into the mattress.]
God, ya feel so big in me- Like yer splittin' me open, it's so good...
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I love fucking you... it's so good... you're so hot I feel like I'll melt down into nothing. Ah...
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Fill me up - come in me and fill me up even more-
[He'll be disappointed if Dazai does anything but come deep inside of him.]
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Yes... I'm gonna come inside you and let you feel how much I love you. I want your body to milk me dry...
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Pour it all in me, I wanna feel you- I wanna feel it for days, don't lemme sit down without rememberin' how hot you were-