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Who: Everyone
When: Day 13, afternoon
Where: Public Lounge

[ Guess who's trying to earn as many Sparks as possible? This guy. So on Day 13, sometime during the day each Team may have received a quick visit from this guy, encouraging them to come to the public lounge during the afternoon to partecipate on a get to know each other exercise. For anyone who asks, he'll explain on very generic terms that it's just a game of truth or dare or kiss, and he's going to try his best to convince people to actually show up.

For those who do show up at the public lounge in the afternoon, he's going to explain the basic set up ]

All right, so, the whole thing is pretty simple. Usually, I guess there should be something to spin or help with randomly selecting people, but that's going to get complicated, so let's skip that one. You see someone you want to get to know, you partner up with 'em.

Here's the rules. You ask your partner to pick Truth or Dare, and ask or provide your challenge accordingly. As the person who's been asked or challenged, you will have the option to back out of it by kissing your partner instead. Doesn't have to be anywhere specific, there's kids here.

You won't win anything out of it except, huh, my gratitude for taking part, I guess.

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[What he will see is her tapping a finger against his palm and feel a small prick. what happens is water gathers very quickly in a sharp, fine point that she uses to pierce his skin.]

Be the breaking wave wearing stone down to memory.

[but like, in french and also her voice does that layered thing again. But raw power will surge through him, making him much stronger and hardier. he could bear her weight and then some.]

[ He blinks at that, flexing his hand. ]

That's so... cool. How long does it last?

An augmentation of this type would be about twenty minutes.

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[ He grins. ]

Then let's not waste time.

Very well, then. [She is just going to reach and wind her arms around his neck and pull herself into a kiss before leaning against him aiming to push him down against the bed.]

[ He responds eagerly to the kiss, tasting her mouth until she pushes at him. He lets himself go down easily enough, grinning up at her. Oh, he likes where this is going. ]

Your turn to be on top, huh~?

I wanted to, earlier.

[She does not specify how early. When they were well underway, before they started, when she first saw him. She will leave him wondering.

She nips at his chin before kissing her way down to a spot on his neck that she starts to bite and suck at.]

[ He does wonder, intensely so. All the same, he doesn't think he'd swap out any of the moments they'd had to replace it. No, it's better it happened now.

He rolls his neck slightly to give her easier access, making a small pleased moan as she gets to work there. If he were the type to care about hickeys he might be worried, but he's really not. He just enjoys the delicious feeling of it, the pleasant shivers that course through him even as he lifts a hand and flicks at her nipple. He's still very interested in those breasts! ]

[Breath whistles past her teeth when he flicks her nipple. It's unexpected and her eyes lift to him for a moment. So insatiable, really, even if she cannot say she minds.

Even if she feels much the same way and impish at that. He's gone down on her and it was admittedly amazing, but also a host of other things that she is not about to unpack now, or ever. All she knows is that this suitcase exists and it needs to be frozen and shattered.

Besides, she will not be outdone and she begins to plant a third on his collarbone.]

[ God luck with your suitcase, 80H. Not that Crow has even the slightest clue it's even there.

The collarbone's unmarked entirely, and it's nice. It's--very nice, he likes it, and he pinches at her nipple to let her know he approves. His other hand lifts up now, occupying itself with her other breast. He's mostly massaging at this one for now, the nipple currently untouched. Nipples are nice, but the rest needs proper attention too.

And while she's marking his collarbone, he's angling his head to try and nibble at her ear. ]

[Her lips nearly slip from around his skin and she makes a noise around it when he nibbles her ear. She is sensitive there as we ll and her mouth quivers but she is determined not to let him overcome her.

She is so determined, once she's finished there she begins again and very close to the last so that he has even better access.]

[ The noise she makes is very encouraging and so is the way she makes it easier when she moves. So he keeps nibbling at her ear, humming soft appreciative sounds into it as she does her own work.

The pace is a little less relentless this time, but the build up is nice, and so is the anticipation. His cock jerks eagerly, but he's ignoring that for now. That's really part of the anticipation too, isn't it? ]

[Yes, it is all in the ~~suffering~~ anticipation. He grows more insistent and she should expect that by now but when he starts to hum she inhales quickly, though she cannot say whether or not it is the sensation or the implication of affirmation that she likes better.

She licks the fresh hickey and then her own lips. He is coming along quite well.]

Really, do you have no complaints?

Are you kidding, I have the opposite of complaints.

[ He murmurs the words into her ear. ]

You're sexy and I'm having a lot of fun.

I would say the same of you, but I heavily suspect you are already quite aware.

[lot of words to say "back at ya, hot stuff. maybe."]

I wonder if you will still be saying the same once I have wrung you out to dry, hm?

I'll probably say, "give me twenty-four hours to recover and I'll be back for seconds."

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[Her lips quirk where he cannot see them, but she cannot deny she finds that prospect incredibly attractive. Even if it's just sex.

Especially if it's just sex.

80H slides down his body a little, laying herself flat against him, breasts first, her legs raising at the knees and crossing idly.]

I dare you to.

[ Good news for 80H, he's not looking for anything more than sex. ]

I'll take that dare.

[that's great what the fuck are feelings actually]

Very well, then.

[she starts to kiss down his chest but eyes his scar because yes okay i peeked at the SPOILER JUST A LITTLE BIT YA CAUGHT ME. I JUST NEEDED TO KNOW IF I WAS RIGHT AND I WAS!!! at least for like three words whatever

She is curious about it. Very, even as she reins most of it in. They're often wondrous things and they tell stories, but it does not seem right to dwell on it when he doesn't remember anything. He couldn't tell her about it either.

So, back to fun.

He's paid such generous attention to her breasts, the least she can do is repay that favour and so she kisses his nipple before she starts to draw slow circles around it with her tongue her mouth drawing nearer all the while until it is close enough to draw it past her lips in a slow suck.]

[ Oh good that means I can show you the shirtless pictures.

The funny thing is, there's at least one person who could explain that scar in better detail to her, to both of them-- but it's Jusis. So that's not happening. Crow's noticed it too, in an attempt to map his own body. It's frustrating, not to know the answers-- he wants them, craves them. He's dedicated to making earning sparks his goal until he gets memories and answers. Goddess knows he can't trust anyone from "his world" with it.

He hadn't expected her to go for his nipples and it gets a startled sound of him-- startled and turned-on. His hips rock towards her, but he's otherwise content to see where she's going with things... for now. ]

[While her mouth is busy she reaches for that bottle of oil and surreptitiously coats her fingers before she sends them traipsing along his (absolutely glorious) chest to trace opposing circles around it.

She quietly makes a note to herself for future plans as she tugs, both with her fingers and lightly with her teeth.]

[ He lets out a hiss of pleasure, reaching up to lazily weave his hands through her hair. It's a move meant to give his hands something to do while she's working him over like this. And she is working him over pretty well at that. ]

[Her hair is soft and silken, and she loves the feeling of his fingers slipping through it purring in contented encouragement, a sensation that will pass readily onto his waiting and sensitive skin.

She kisses his nipple and raises her head to stare.]

I wonder...you cleaned the mess you made of me, so I could easily make another, but ah, would that be discourteous? Hm. I could taste you again, I cannot say I minded that, not one bit.

[ As it just so happens, he has an opinion! ]

You know, I'd love to see what you look like while riding me.

Ah, who am I to deny the gentleman?

[someone. someone who did, in fact, do that and hardcore, but listen. She cannot say she has not been thinking about that. It's giving her a number of devilish little ideas, but she wonders if she should be good...she would be in a prime position to make some mischief, but perhaps she should save it until she can make the best mischief.

Decisions, decisions.

A part of her does not care for complex and long term machinations. As ever, she is wet and ready for him, and he is hard and strong. That should be enough. She slides her tongue down to his navel before kissing it and rising to straddle his hips. She takes a moment to savour the view--she does actually very much enjoy this position--before lifting her own hips until they are poised above his silken head. Slowly, she begins to descend, feel herself begin to part for him--

And she stops.

She pulls up.]

I want to see...want to hear how long you can last before you will have me.

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y do u hate me

<3

>:(

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