[ it's her first night spent outside the boarding house since the blizzard. the first clear sign that she has abandoned the room he and felipe hauled her back to. now that she is far from him, she gives voice to her wandering thoughts. ]
are all kossians like that
are all kossians like that
[There's a pile of clothes on the previously unoccupied bed in Aristaeus' room when he returns, a claim staked there haphazard and slightly rushed. Murphy had been more interested in getting some of the clothes on than caring about the neatness of the rest, and as a result a few shirts are sliding off the corner, one boot tumbled and partly kicked under the bed. The only items that seem to have had any real attention paid to them are a pair of near-ruined socks, soaked through and muddy, carefully set aside.
Murphy himself is currently barefoot, and also half leant out the window. He'd been checking to see how far it would open, if scaling down - or up - the wall was a possibility. Know your exits. Bellamy would be proud. He glances back over his shoulder as he hears someone enter, but only fully turns when it becomes evident that the guy is the room's other occupant. Previously sole occupant.]
Murphy. [Loose, easy introduction.] They told me to take the first free bed I found.
[There's a slight hard edge in his eyes, like he's expecting a fight about it. He doesn't want one. He's dressed, now, but still looks cold and close to exhausted from the trek through the woods, dry blood smeared over his cheek from some past poor attempt to clean up a nosebleed. But he's had worse. He'll deal, if he needs to.]
Murphy himself is currently barefoot, and also half leant out the window. He'd been checking to see how far it would open, if scaling down - or up - the wall was a possibility. Know your exits. Bellamy would be proud. He glances back over his shoulder as he hears someone enter, but only fully turns when it becomes evident that the guy is the room's other occupant. Previously sole occupant.]
Murphy. [Loose, easy introduction.] They told me to take the first free bed I found.
[There's a slight hard edge in his eyes, like he's expecting a fight about it. He doesn't want one. He's dressed, now, but still looks cold and close to exhausted from the trek through the woods, dry blood smeared over his cheek from some past poor attempt to clean up a nosebleed. But he's had worse. He'll deal, if he needs to.]
[ they'd probably both recover faster and better if mavis were in her own bed and not wedged up against him on the shared space of the boarding house's double beds, in his room, their room.
but mavis is pressed tightly against his body when he wakes up anyway. her chest against his back, one arm slung over his ribs and the other stuffed under her head to make up for the fact that his pillow is too high up on the bed for her to use too, if she wants her arm to fit around the bulk of him comfortably. ]
but mavis is pressed tightly against his body when he wakes up anyway. her chest against his back, one arm slung over his ribs and the other stuffed under her head to make up for the fact that his pillow is too high up on the bed for her to use too, if she wants her arm to fit around the bulk of him comfortably. ]
[A messenger hand-delivers an envelope bearing his name to Aristaeus, either at his residence or about town (your choice). The envelope is sealed with purple wax pressed with a symbol reminiscent of an upside-down trident. Within is the following invitation written in Rubean.]
[CW: implied bull kink, cuckolding, breeding kink, creampie, multiple partners, serial partners, sloppy seconds, bondage, voyeurism, d/s, necromantic manipulation, animated skeletons, vague allusion to necrophilia (forgive me if I missed any warnings).]

Additional note included: Her Majesty requests that your wife, Mavis, accompany you to the party.
[OOC: The party ICly takes place on December 22nd and Ianthe's house from 7:00-8:00pm on a first come/first serve basis. The log will be posted on Dec 17th, with the smut threads themselves intended to be short. There will be a place for partygoers to mingle amongst themselves while waiting their turn.
Reply to this comment to RSVP Ianthe on your character's attendance, refusal, questions, etc. Feel free to contact Gilia via her inbox to confirm the invitation is legit/with concerns or questions. It is okay to decline the invitation!
Important note: Whereas Ianthe will take participation in the party as IC consent to have her use her necromancy to speed up orgasm if needed, this will only occur with OOC permission.]
[CW: implied bull kink, cuckolding, breeding kink, creampie, multiple partners, serial partners, sloppy seconds, bondage, voyeurism, d/s, necromantic manipulation, animated skeletons, vague allusion to necrophilia (forgive me if I missed any warnings).]

Additional note included: Her Majesty requests that your wife, Mavis, accompany you to the party.
[OOC: The party ICly takes place on December 22nd and Ianthe's house from 7:00-8:00pm on a first come/first serve basis. The log will be posted on Dec 17th, with the smut threads themselves intended to be short. There will be a place for partygoers to mingle amongst themselves while waiting their turn.
Reply to this comment to RSVP Ianthe on your character's attendance, refusal, questions, etc. Feel free to contact Gilia via her inbox to confirm the invitation is legit/with concerns or questions. It is okay to decline the invitation!
Important note: Whereas Ianthe will take participation in the party as IC consent to have her use her necromancy to speed up orgasm if needed, this will only occur with OOC permission.]
Edited (wrong icon) 2023-12-03 21:04 (UTC)
Let me know if you ever need an alibi. "Aristaeus couldn't have killed Felipe, guys, we were doing laundry at the watering hole."
i’m sorry
about murphy
about what had to happen to clean up this mess
about murphy
about what had to happen to clean up this mess
[ an hour or so after this.
So very calm, and so very polite: ]
... Aristaeus.
I need someone to sit with me, while I get very, very, very drunk. Until I cannot feel a thing anymore.
And stop me from doing anything I should not, most importantly, while I do that.
So very calm, and so very polite: ]
... Aristaeus.
I need someone to sit with me, while I get very, very, very drunk. Until I cannot feel a thing anymore.
And stop me from doing anything I should not, most importantly, while I do that.
[ it's been bothering her since the festival in february. these thoughts that her understanding of her clan is wrong, somehow. that there is something she's missing. there is only one person she can ask, so— ]
did my clan have furor
all of them
[ he would have known how to look, how to detect it. he would have felt it in them, even if theirs was weaker than hers. ]
do all of the clans
did my clan have furor
all of them
[ he would have known how to look, how to detect it. he would have felt it in them, even if theirs was weaker than hers. ]
do all of the clans
[The day before the Duchess' dinner, two wooden boxes are left on the dresser in the bedroom, a note in Rubean saying Ari propped against one, and a note saying Mavis with a cat shape scribbled next to it propped against the other.
Inside the one intended for Aristaeus, a bracelet and an ear cuff sit carefully placed in the centre.
Who they're from and what they're for is likely obvious, but nothing else has been left with them.]
Inside the one intended for Aristaeus, a bracelet and an ear cuff sit carefully placed in the centre.
Who they're from and what they're for is likely obvious, but nothing else has been left with them.]
Aristeaus, I have a task for you if you'd like to assist in the creation of a decorative accessory for Mavis to wear at the upcoming festivities.
that woman at the moot said i was dangerous
i need a way to stop this
for when you are not near enough to knock me out
i need a way to stop this
for when you are not near enough to knock me out
Edited 2024-06-21 01:00 (UTC)
[ With the same message she sends to both Aristaeus and Mavis. ]
I must come to you in penance, for I have wronged one of your household. In trying to bind Daniel Johnson for his crimes, I made him swear oath to John Murphy, and in doing so, bound the three of us.
I seek no excuse, and ask no mercy for my crime. I wish only to atone for wronging him, and with it, yourselves as those who care for him.
I must come to you in penance, for I have wronged one of your household. In trying to bind Daniel Johnson for his crimes, I made him swear oath to John Murphy, and in doing so, bound the three of us.
I seek no excuse, and ask no mercy for my crime. I wish only to atone for wronging him, and with it, yourselves as those who care for him.
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