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vorbo from my bl comic (5♠) ([personal profile] extramortem) wrote2023-12-31 12:44 pm

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@fausteen
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OPEN SEASON
@fausteen
17 / male / interested in: men / 6
Details
My Self-Summary

Prior to arriving here, I was a new demon applying myself to learn everything I could about Hell and its rules as well as demons and the games that they play among one another. Prior to that, I was human—a student in school.

Anything else you want to know about me, you will have to ask me yourself.

My Future Plans

Regardless of whether I’m here or in Hell, my goal is the same: I want to learn everything I can about this place and its people, and then I want to utilize the rules and rewards of the Game to best benefit myself. I want to discover what it means to become “powerful” in this place, and I plan on collecting cards and climbing ranks in order to do so—and on my own terms.

My Talents

Determination and adaptability.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I’m interested in anything thrilling, frightening, or mysterious. Beyond that, I’m willing to try any number of new things, though I typically tend to focus on whatever is capturing my interest at the time. As for food, I would say that my sweet tooth is comparatively underdeveloped—I tend to prefer savory food, though I would be happy to share sweets with another.

My Ideal Partner

What’s most important to me is that it’s someone who accepts me and loves me for everything that I am.

…Though, if he’s attractive, that would certainly be a bonus.

Height 5’5” / 165 cm Body Type SLENDER Smokes INFREQUENTLY Drinks INFREQUENTLY Drugs NO Sign Libra Education PARTIAL HIGH SCHOOL, TUTORED, PRACTICAL Occupation None Presently Income None Presently Children NO Pets NO Hobbies Learning new things
01. WINE OR BEER
Wine

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
…Neither

.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Seriously? Neither. This is kind of childish…

.05 TITS OR ASS
Depends

.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Either

.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Spicy

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Winter

.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Both have their place, I think…

Personality Type
INTJ-T
ENERGY
91%
introverted
MIND
62%
intuitive
NATURE
73%
thinking
TACTICS
56%
judging
IDENTITY
85%
turbulent
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loosestrifes: (9)

[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-05-26 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, it's Makoto. It's been a while, hasn't it?

( Well, there are certainly worse people to get stuck in a room and forced to play a game with, right? Esikko eyes the dice for some time, though, before rubbing his wrist with his opposite hand. Hmm. )

I wonder...

( This isn't one he's had the chance to do, yet. He has no idea what's in store, but he's already discovered that the drinking one was less than ideal, and he very much doesn't want to deal with that again. Not to mention, the lobby and other areas are decaying, filling with Crawlers and who knows what else, and he is in no state to deal with any of that.

Honestly, he probably should stay holed up in a room like Kirma wanted. But he's dying to know what's happening out here, and so this is what he gets. )


Let me try, I suppose.

( Since he's sooooo nicies.

But he rolls the dice, and they land on three, and then one. A total of four. His Watch lights up immediately with FOUR. Truth. What is your greatest fear?

Esikko brings his free hand to his lips, thinking. )


It said a lie deducts points. How do you suppose it can tell?
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-05-29 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm only curious for future rolls, if this is the sort of thing focused on. Somehow, I was expected something a little more...

( He trails off, rolling his wrist in the air to indicate the sort of lewdness it's probably obvious he's referencing. Still, it is something of a pain to reveal these things, and Esikko sighs once more before crossing his arms. )

I fear living my life without accomplishing anything. You know, if my life were to be pointless in the end... That sort of thing.

( The Watch dings in approval, granting him the two points needed and switching to Makoto's turn. )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-03 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
( There are any number of things that could have been requested from Makoto's side. Another serious truth, some sort of sex act, sure— but whatever it is that's making him request this has Esikko pausing, a little laugh the only thing that escapes for a good few seconds.

But then, he curls his hand in front of his face. Umm. )


My underwear? Why?

( It's not that he's fully against it, or anything, but... he's sustained a number of injuries that make it a little awkward to strip himself. Bruises, scratches, simple little things, but they add up, and the one on his arm is nasty enough that he doesn't want to be questioned, so... )

If it's a dare, I suppose I could... But are you going to stare at me the entire time I undress?
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uhh cw brief descriptions of older wounds

[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-10 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
( Five minutes. Esikko hums, considering the shrug, the tone of Makoto's voice, his options. )

It's just a little sudden, is all. You don't have to turn away.

( In the end, perhaps it's because it's Makoto, because he was so easy to play around with the last time they met up, that he feels like it may not be such a big idea. Still, he wonders if Makoto will want to turn away, with the pointed way he slips his clothes off. Letting his jacket slip down from his shoulders before sliding it from his arms, only half turning as he works layer by layer.

There are some notable old injuries. The still-nasty bruise on his left arm, halfway between elbow and shoulder. It's purple, clearly something that had given him trouble. Along with that, there were gashes across his abdomen, partially healed but still rather deep. One towards the center looks particularly deep, with a suspiciously deeper sized portion about the size of a finger. Thanks Kirma.

Aside from that, there are just some scuffs here and there from crawlers, and it's incredibly clear that Esikko is not adjusting to the resort being overrun.

He clears his throat as he holds his underwear out for Makoto. It's silken, high quality... I don't think too deeply about his underwear, but it's Clearly not bought on his own dime. )


Here you are, then. You know, I wonder what would have happened if I refused? Is there a time limit? Do you simply lose the points?
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-12 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
So, we can agree that I was rather fair in allowing that one, right? For the future.

( Just in case. Esikko smiles, thin as it is, and moves to slip his clothing back on without the underwear. The question does make him pause, glancing over a bare shoulder to study Makoto for a moment before he continues. )

Thank you for the offer, but I'll be fine like this. You can keep those.

( It's not meant as a direct insult to Makoto, though it could certainly be taken as one. He pulls the cloth back over his shoulders, waiting until he's fully dressed to take the dice in his hands and roll them again. It's a one and a six, thanks to RNG!

Esikko sighs the moment his Watch alerts with the prompt. )


..."Dare. Insert an item from this room inside an orifice of the other player's choosing." Really?
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-18 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, don't sound so suspicious. Aren't I trustworthy?

( Not at all. And it seems Esikko is completely aware of that, with the slow smile that spreads across his face in clear amusement. He presses his hands together at the fingertips, considering the room around them with a soft little assortment of hums. )

I think it would depend on where you want me to put something.

( He tosses a look back to Makoto, eyes sparkling a little too much. )

Don't worry; I'll choose something that will fit just fine, so go ahead and pick a hole, won't you?
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-21 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
( Now that's a shift that catches Esikko off guard. Even if it's Makoto playing a role, even if he's trying so hard— there's an excitement in watching flesh pull apart, at blood running out and over skin. For his part, he tries not to react too strongly, but the brightness in his eyes is only sharper, almost manic, and he doesn't wait nearly as long as he thinks he does before he steps forward. )

Is this meant to be less intimate?

( That's the question he settles on as his hands find Makoto's shoulders, his grip tight enough to make clear that even if the other wants to change his mind at this point, he won't let him now. He's been offered something appealing, and it would be too cruel to leave it as a tease. Esikko has to duck down for their height difference, and he does so now, eyes flicking up to meet Makoto's from beneath his chin. )

Let's see what counts as an object, shall we?

( He starts a little too low, just above that shirt, tongue pressing down to lick up and along the trail of blood to his target. There, at the new opening that was so kindly created for him, he doesn't hesitate to slip his tongue inside. It's not a shy press, not some hint or bluff— he hooks in deep, curling his tongue upwards in an attempt to feel and taste all that he can reach, smoothing invasively over every bit of muscle, flesh and blood that he can. )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-25 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
( After a moment of this, his Watch rings out in the acceptance of his tongue as an object, but Esikko can't hear it over the pounding of his own heart in his ears. It's rare that he's able to indulge in something like this, even rarer that he's offered it rather than having to carve a space for himself, and the feeling of that groan around his tongue is enough to make him hungry for more.

His fingers dig deeper into his grip on Makoto's shoulder, and his other arm winds around him, braces a hand against the back of his neck so that he can lick deeper still. When he parts his lips to exhale hot against the splitting skin of his neck, he pushes his body forward along with it, forcing the both of them into a step as his teeth graze gently, a threatening tension against something so delicate.

It's in that moment that he remembers himself, that he withdraws his tongue to lick the blood from his own lips, pulling back in slow reluctance.

Well, he pulls back, but he doesn't quite want to move away. Even when he pulls one hand back to wipe at his face, eyes sliding to the side, the one on Makoto's shoulder remains, his grip loosening into a gentle touch. )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-29 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
...Of course.

( Though he could press more, though he could insist on doing more, Esikko decides to allow Makoto his space. He had nearly been lost in his actions himself, and so he takes the time to wipe his mouth clean some more, to fold his arms and focus on not thinking too hard on how it had felt, how much more he had wanted.

Still, his eyes keep drifting back to watch the other boy, his fingers curling into his elbows as he waits. So he can fix it, can he? Just like that. A little different from the clinic here, but similar in some ways— but then again, Makoto is a demon, or something, right? So it's like that.

He doesn't offer much in the way of anything, content to wait it out here, watching all the while. )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-07-14 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid I'm now only freshly at fourteen points.

( Esikko doesn't hide the interest in the way he watches Makoto, a small little smile sliding back into place with ease. Running a finger of one hand idly along the wrist of his other, he hums like he's considering a few things. )

Unless, of course, you'd like to forfeit?

( Honestly, though he's a lot more put together than his companion here, Esikko is fairly distracted himself. He's not one to forget the unique taste of each person's blood, and while Makoto's wasn't as... spicy, let's say, as he was hoping to get from a demon, it still had a nice quality to it. Beneath the normie. )

You seem a little thrown off, after all that, so I'd hate to trouble you to push yourself further.