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call me out v. 13.0

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!
Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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His efforts are rewarded in the basest of ways, her inhumanly hot insides welcoming his fingers easily, the weight of her equine half rocking side to side to add to the friction and try to rub against his tongue in a way that didn't endanger his nasal bone.]
Mmm, like that-
[She nuzzles aggressively into the cradle of her own arms for a moment, opening her mouth to beg for more touch before she's reminded that the one thing she disliked about being with humans was how far away they seemed at times, he couldn't reach, that's right- So she does it herself, shifting her upper half to slip an arm down and grope a breast in her hand, flicking her thumb over a nipple at the same pace as his tongue.]
Atsushi's really... really good at- at mouth things, too-
[Actually, she'd wager... better than her probably.]
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[That would be 'thank you' if he weren't busy.
He would love to give her more touch if he could reach, sorry :< But he'll add a second finger to try and make up for it, scissoring the two apart inside her as he continues the motions of his tongue.]
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Konoha picks up the slack caused by disparate body shapes, panting soft and quick into the crook of her elbow as she lifts her croup just slightly with an awkward splay of back legs and a stretch of fore, hooves threatening to slip on the mattress. It's enough to lift her belly off the floor and let her rock into the sensation a bit better, head stuffed with heat and memories of their last, Ainfeil-fueled coupling. Oh, but she wanted to see his face, too... But also-]
I want to- I want to come, too...
[She had no doubt he'd let her. Make her. But still, her long black tail shudders, draping over the back of his head like a veil as she whines softly almost as if begging for his encouragement to do so, the taste of his seed still heavy in her mouth as a surge of musk and slick rises to coat fingers and tongue.]
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You can see his face after you make him a mess.]
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But right now, she can't care. It feels good, Gonta was out there with someone else feeling good now, too, and they'd reclaim each other later, and Atsushi was so attentive she could almost hear the encouragement she asked for in the way he so eagerly pursued her arousal-
And the hummingbird flutter of vibration across her sensitive clit makes her back legs quake, the one she'd warned about even stutters into a kick, but thanks to how she's angled her legs... thankfully into the mattress and not his head. The first cry is muffled in her arm, she pinches at the nipple in her other hand to accompany the sparks of pleasure stoked by his tongue, her messy cunt clamps around his fingers... as she tips over that peak, moaning with a final surge of wet and writhe.]
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His chin and lips are wet, as are his fingers. Those he sucks clean, aware that she's no doubt watching him do so.]
That was wonderful.
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And... more arousal, when she tips her head to the side out of the shelter of her elbow and sees him sucking his fingers clean, making her tail twitch again all too soon. Oh...]
Is... Is it lewd if... I think Atsushi looks really nice like that... ?
[She already knows the answer, but she can't help but ask from where she peeks up at him, subconsciously running her tongue over her lips before swallowing another remnant of his taste.]
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[He leans in for a sweet and gentle kiss, with the lingering flavor of their sex mixed in.]
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[She hadn't been sure whether it was good manners to try and kiss him after he'd come in her mouth, but... apparently it was fine? And if it was... She returns the kiss eagerly, shifting bit by bit with a flexibility most people wouldn't expect jinba to possess in order to try and pull him back down to her, lacing her fingers behind his neck and rolling over onto her back. Well. Onto one of of her backs, it was more like rolling onto her side for her lower half, but. Enough to tangle him in both arms and bay forelegs, nuzzling into his warmth and chroma.]
I won't bite this time, I promise... so... you have to stay close longer...
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[She's the one who left him in search of blood to drink. He was perfectly happy continuing to moonlace with her.
But that wasn't something Konoha likes to reflect on, so he won't bring it up more than that. He wraps his arms around Konoha's waist, pressing lazy kisses against her lips and cheeks.]
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[That didn't count at all... Even if she. Remembered those couplings with perfect, tail-raising clarity. Still shuddering intermittently in little aftershocks of pleasure, she returns the little touches gladly, more human-like portion of her spine arching to fit up against him and only pausing in the kisses to... try and clean up his face, wiping gently with the edge of one of the sheets she'd brought.]
Ah... I made you all messy...
[Which she does try to put a little regret into, but. It was. Kind of hot. She can't help that!]
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[they're both agreed that it was hot so no one needs to be sorry]
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Atsushi's spouses are really lucky...
[Not that she'd trade hers for anyone in the world, but. She can still acknowledge that.]
Or maybe really tired from good mating... But that's not a bad tired...
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I'm usually the one tired out by Ranpo, really. -But maybe that's because he wants to be with both of us, and Tiger and I only have one person's stamina...
[There have been multiple occasions where Atsushi and Ranpo have planned to let Tiger have a turn after and then just gotten carried away with Atsushi's turn.]
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O- Oh, you share... ?
[It was a good thing that his spouse wanted both sides, however, she thinks... Although, that just makes her realize the obvious. If they had different personalities...]
You... mate differently, too?
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[Tiger is fighty and rude.]
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[Fighty and kind of rude and short tempered??? Okay, she thinks she can kind of imagine it... Which, like everything she does, is way too easily read on her face. Especially when it's accompanied by a drift upwards of her gaze in thought... lewd thought... blush increasing thought... oh, maybe like that... ?]
I guess... a little more rough is fine, though... sometimes it's fun...
[So between the two you sort of had everything? Maybe?]
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Misinterprets it entirely.]
I don't know if he'd be willing to moonlace with you, but I can ask if you want...?
[do u wanna bang his split personality y/n]
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[Wait, she almost answers that too seriously, only realizing halfway through what he'd actually asked. It makes her blush even more noticeably, rolling fully onto both her backs and taking him along for the ride in her arms by accident with how enthusiastically she starts shaking her head, back legs kicking out uselessly.]
N- No, no, no, that's not what I was thinking, I swear! I like Atsushi! Or- You're both Atsushi? I like all of you, but I wasn't trying to be greedy like that I swear!
[Send help]
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O-oh, I'm sorry, I just thought - I don't know why I thought that - sorry!
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N- No, it's my fault! I'm sorry! I was trying to imagine it but then I started thinking about Gonta in Sanguis time and then I was like "oh, Tiger might be kind of like that but human-shaped" and then I was thinking about what that meant, that's all- !
[Her forelegs rub a bit anxiously on either side of his hips as she stutters through her explanation, flushed and with a bit of sweat-damp hair in her face and scattered beneath her head.]
That- That would be weird, right? I know this Atsushi best... and- and this Atsushi is satisfying enough! If- If other Atsushi wanted to, then that's one thing, but- !
[Why does she feel like she's just digging a bigger hole for herself...]
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[Sudden change in tone and speech patterns? Hi, it's Tiger. He brushes his hair away from his face.]
I'm not very interested in this sort of thing to start with. You two have fun.
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[They are disasters, it's true. Because once she realizes what's happened... Konoha promptly pulls her arms off of him. Because now, she really needs them... to cover her bare breasts. Or wait- she switches that to a one-armed maneuver so that she can also slap a palm over her eyes.]
I'm sorry! I didn't mean to look at you naked!
[... Wait, did Tiger see everything Atsushi did? She doesn't know, send help!]
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[Okay, sure, it's the same body, but! If it's a different person (sort of) at the mental helm then she should... respect their... privacy? Maybe???
Though what he says does make her spread her fingers a little bit to peek at him through the cracks, steam all but rising off her red cheeks.]
And I guess, um, even if... you've seen... me...
[Should she apologize???]
S- Sorry about... not... clearing it with you? Or... do you two... do that in your head... ? You don't mind jinba, do you... ?
[SHE NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT THIS ASPECT MUCH BEFORE... oh the blessings and the curse of simple-mindedness.]
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