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Vampire District
yinsukin:
Jarald
Jarald found himself wishing he could read her mind as well. It wasn't that he was worried, but he wondered what she thought of him. Well, i'm the nerd of the group, so... yeah I have girls clothing, but you don't want to use the stuff I have. Its... used.
IF Forest looked back, she would see an assortment of clothes sprawled out over the backseat. Bras and naughty underwear covered a single side of the back seat. All the while, Jarald tried to repress the memories of the girls he had slept with. However, they all flooded his mind, the various positions, ways he abused his vampire powers during sex... all the cum he had to clean up afterward....
"Whoops," he said out loud.
Elf:
Forest
Forest looked to the back and saw all the various pieces of underwear and what not strewn across the backseat. She could even smell bits of aftermath of semen (not living, there was a difference in smell) and feminine arousal and fluids. Then, to make things worse . . .
The blonde rubbed her forehead as she was assaulted with mental images of Jarald's various conquests. Positions she'd only read about in trashy romance novels. New and slightly disturbing ways to use vampire powers during sex and all the bodily fluids he had to clean up afterwards.
"Yeah, whoops . . . whoops covers it," Forest said with a scowl and a sigh. She bit her lip and raised her eyebrows. "You're a bit of a playboy, aren't you?"
yinsukin:
Jarald
Jarald sighed and said, "High Libido. You get bored and horny really easy as a vampire. No need to slutshame...."
The man shook his head and thought to her, Just don't tell the others ok? I really don't want to do seduction missions. And I know you don't want to come with me right?
Elf:
Forest
Forest held up her hands and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't . . . that was a bit of bitchy of me wasn't it?"
She shook her head and sent, I won't tell the others, and no, I'd probably be a horrible seductress as possible. Plus, I really don't like strange people touching me.
She wasn't going to point out she, in general, didn't like most people touching her, not less she initiated the touching. Or if the person got permission to touch her. Or if it was something she knew was part of their culture like the Fae being super tactile without any qualms about public displays of affection.
Break:
Nero
"Weeell... I do hope you'll feel up to it, humu?"
The empress gave another smile along with a hopeful boob-shake to motivate the young demon; she was somewhat put off by his pathethic mood swing, but it had not yet reached the threshold where she would give up on him.
"Cheer up, and it too shall cheer up, maybe?"
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