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LEAVE A TEXT/VOICEMAIL!
it doesn't even need to actually be a continuation of tfln! leave a starter!
idc just pay attention to me!!!
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[personal profile] guujin 2024-12-01 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ ren.

truthfully, it hasn't been very long since wanderer received an actual name. he'd always, always longed for one, never having been gifted a name from his creator, his mother. instead, wanderer cycled through many titles over the centuries. none of them hold value to him at this point, damnable now that he has decided to own up to his past sins and live. they also lacked consideration from the very beginningโ€”even 'kabukimono', a name to demean him for being 'strange' and inhuman.

however, 'ren' is a name that riddle chose himself. he'd intently studied inazuman culture and the many characters the people of wanderer's nation write with, determined to not settle on something flimsy and thoughtless. wanderer may not resent the traveler for it, but they had done just thatโ€”a nickname off the top of their head, joined by their little flying companion's derision. it felt more respectful of riddle to give naming wanderer proper thought.

he will treasure it. each time riddle says his name, a sliver of his broken 'heart' heals itself. wanderer is mending little by little.
]

Don't leave me.

[ only here, in the warmth of their home, can wanderer truly be vulnerable. he silently searches riddle's soft gaze as their foreheads lightly press together, wanderer's brows upturned to compliment his uncharacteristically demure expression. ]
Edited (i nerfed some icons earlier and reuploaded IGNORE THIS) 2024-12-03 07:27 (UTC)
octoblot: (and I'm afraid)

[personal profile] octoblot 2024-12-19 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
You say that, and yet as a matter of fact, I was in the middle of studying before I was suddenly interrupted by your text that you had sent me. And then you have the nerve to lie and dodge responsibility when I try to inquire further into this matter... how cruel...

[... Wait. Someone who "doesn't have a formal bone in their body", would "terrorize" Riddle after finding out about this, and wears an XL........]

Hang on, I just realized: is this mystery person someone that we both know? Specifically, from my dorm?

[Because Azul suddenly has a funny feeling about who this mystery person might be...??]
Edited 2024-12-19 00:57 (UTC)
octoblot: (larengix glaucitis)

[personal profile] octoblot 2024-12-20 01:26 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I do not want nor need either of these shirts.

[There's a long, long pause. Long enough that Riddle might think that maybe Azul did drop the conversation, until...]

It's Floyd, isn't it.

[Not even phrased as a question, it is a statement because really, who else could Riddle have been talking about here after all the clues Azul has picked up.]
octoblot: (and go ahead and sign the scroll)

[personal profile] octoblot 2024-12-21 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh... well that's rather... sweet? But that does also explain why Floyd swore up and down that he could not be bothered to take a work shift yesterday...]

Well, thank you for finally being honest, even if it took you a while to get there.

[There's a pause, before he adds.]

As an aside, while I do appreciate knowing about this now, you can be rest assured that I will not do anything to jeapordize whatever relationship it is you have with Floyd, nor am I particularly interested in doing so. You don't have to tell me every single you two do together if you don't want to.

[Contrary to popular belief, Azul does not control the eels, they are allowed to go be around whoever they want. And have whatever private parts of their lives they want kept private as long as it doesn't interfere with their work in the Lounge.]
octoblot: (the human world is a mess)

[personal profile] octoblot 2024-12-21 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
If I thought that you, or anyone else really, weren't good for him, I would have already said so.

And then Floyd would more than likely disregard my words and do as he pleases anyway.


[Like, lets be real here, since this is Floyd we are talking about.]

That said, I trust him: he wouldn't actually be with someone if they didn't truly make him happy, so I have no worries in that regard. As long as his relationship with someone doesn't interfere with the Lounge, that is.

[because Azul and the tweels are allergic to the mere concept of just admitting that they are in fact friends, you get this long winded justification instead, sorry Riddle]
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[personal profile] readytosqueeze 2024-12-22 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
u come when ur ready goldfishie
not gonna start cookin until u get here
itll be great u will LOVE it

or else
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lets f*cking gooooo

[personal profile] readytosqueeze 2024-12-22 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ wow... next time he'll make riddle look at him! he's not doing that just for fun; without garnering a reaction, what's the point! riddle should be modestly drooling over him, over how lean and stacked floyd happens to be at the same time: the benefit of being an eel merman whose muscles end up being most of his entire body. that the time spent playing basketball, dancing, fighting his brother, squeezing the hell out of unruly guests at the lounge, squeezing and/or losing to azul... the number of things he does that ends up with him having the kind of musculature that is practically perfect is insane! just like him. he has to be a little crazy to be at nrc. that's the hard prerequisite.

but once riddle's in between him, he has no choice but to stare. to gawk. the tingling sensation of his body changing, reverting to its usual form is... different in this particular circumstance. in a way it's like an effortless strip tease. he doesn't have to do anything, no peeling or bending or rippling or tearing. it's just him beginning to show his normal state. the one that he was born with. as he looks down at his bent knees, he realizes that riddle being in between them might be a problem at some point? not quite yet. they haven't started to fuse. but his hands are beginning to show those claws and the webbing in between, and he sticks his lengthening tongue out at riddle in response to his questions. ]


Dunno. Probably a week or so ago. It was really bitter that time so I thought it was gonna last longer.

[ floyd is clearly wrong. still, looking at how worried riddle looks does instill a new emotion all together. is floyd now concerned? that when he looks back into those eyes, it's his own glowing one that raises with an arch. ]

What? I'm gonna be fiiiiiiiine. If anything, it feels real good. Probably one of the reasons why you don't normally see it happenin' around here.

[ there are only three mermen and if they ever do lapse in taking care of their potion needs, it doesn't happen in the open. that there is a lot that ends up being revealed: after all, they end up nude. nothing showing externally but the changes themselves...

well. riddle will find out.

he reaches up and strokes his little rose's head, pushing back a few of the more upset looking strands out of the way. ]


Just relax. If ya want, feel around. I'm not gonna stop a curious goldfishie from swimmin' around the unknown.
octoblot: (don't worry)

[personal profile] octoblot 2024-12-22 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey now, if you want to know more information about him, that is going to cost you.

[Sorry Riddle, no free childhood stories about Floyd unless you trade something interesting first!]

But thank you, I appreciate hearing you say that.
Edited 2024-12-22 20:49 (UTC)
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[personal profile] readytosqueeze 2024-12-24 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ he has to be patient--- all of those minutes and seconds just waiting for riddle to get into the lounge, which has a skeleton crew running things before his date arrives. everything is set up as well: he has a portable stove, a cart full of the freshest ingredients, and is wearing his usual octavinelle best. maybe his shoes are a little more polished than normal, but that's really it when it comes to wanting to show off. he figures the clothes will stay on up until dinner is over, and then he can have dessert. it won't be to share when they'll both have different sweet things to enjoy.

the door to the room swings open and floyd enters pushing and pulling his equipment into the room. ]


Heya Goldfishie~

[ he pulls both of them into the middle of the room, in front of the small table that would usually separate the wall with the television and the large couch before he leaves them so he can take a seat. ]

You been waitin' long? [ a beat, before he sees the remote. ] Oh. You playin' around? Be careful, I hear there's a button that might make someone start to vibrate. Heard Azul had some kinda real mean punishment for juniors that don't listen to his orders~

[ yes. that kind of vibrator. ]
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[personal profile] readytosqueeze 2024-12-25 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ a tingling sensation begins to grow from the top of his head down to his now fusing legs, where he naturally draws them in together so that they can start to do their thing. where toes and ankles and strong calf muscles used to be is now one long, lengthy tailfin that immediately begins to wave up and down. it's like slipping into a second skin--- his lungs still filling with the air that he needs, only in a completely different way. yet the best part about his particular magic potion is that he can still breathe without submerging his gills beneath the water: a safety measure for times where they are just simply beached and cannot get to safety. an effect that doesn't wear off for hours and hours past reverting to his mer-eel form. ]

Kissin'? [ a teal eyebrow raises before he cheerfully laughs, stroking across riddle's cheek as his hand finally makes its way to the boy's side. ] That how you wanna check up on me? I'm breathin' just fiiiiine. Wanna see?

[ he's quick to use that other hand to pull riddle down, lengthening tongue dragging up from riddle's chin up to his forehead. his eyes glitter with some kind of predatory mischievousness. oh, how he's so lucky to have his dinner right here! right in his lap, where his strong lower half now sticks out somewhat from the tub. a familiar stirring somewhere below his waist begins to cause the skin to part, the most subtle of movements making scales shimmer a little differently compared to the rest of him.

but riddle probably will notice that later. for now? all floyd wants to do is see how much of his tongue he can brutally stuff down his lover's throat. not to choke him, but to explore... this is a different sensation all together. normally he's limited to that silly human shape's biology, where it's held back by the tiniest string of flesh.

how deep can he go... just until the point of discomfort, where he'll know when to stop. ]
readytosqueeze: (eeeeeeeeeeeeee)

[personal profile] readytosqueeze 2024-12-26 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ floyd pauses, the vestiges of seriousness and concentration being wicked away when riddle inquires about the unique form of punishment that has been getting trialed by azul. he's such an innocent little goldfishie! he swims in his bowl whose water hasn't been touched by someone from the outside despite being in a school full of very, very hungry predators. one of them might be preparing him a delicious meal in mere moments! and there floyd is, tilting his head with a growing grin. among other things, as he thinks about... ]

That depends on whether you're willin' to stuff a little thing inside someone's asshole.

[ just not going to pretend it's anything but that. it's why he's cackling now, leaning against riddle and less so into the couch. ]

It nudges right up against their real sensitive spot. Ya know, the one I always hit when I get in ya all the way inside?

[ he sticks out the tip of his tongue. yeah. riddle should know what he's talking about by now. ]

Anyway~ maybe I could demonstrate what it's like for ya. Think there are a couple of loose ones around, want me to go look?

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