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I will make this pretty later
(Spoilers I won't, I always say I will but I won't-)
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INVENTORY:
-Grenade Launcher with 3 ammo stacks (refreshes monthly)
-Nondescript gaming console (it's an offbrand Nintendo Switch)
-Some glowing star rocks from an investigation with Elsword in the Deep Woods
-A little knitted dragon from Elsword that I forgot to link and am too lazy to find now
-1 Kotatsu that he keeps in his room at the lab. It's red with light beige birds on it
-His toolbox from Rhodes
-A workshop that connects to Gnosis' lab via a breezeway. He lives there with Passenger now
-3 erythrites, used to make Passenger a pair of earrings
(Spoilers I won't, I always say I will but I won't-)
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INVENTORY:
-Grenade Launcher with 3 ammo stacks (refreshes monthly)
-Nondescript gaming console (it's an offbrand Nintendo Switch)
-Some glowing star rocks from an investigation with Elsword in the Deep Woods
-A little knitted dragon from Elsword that I forgot to link and am too lazy to find now
-1 Kotatsu that he keeps in his room at the lab. It's red with light beige birds on it
-His toolbox from Rhodes
-A workshop that connects to Gnosis' lab via a breezeway. He lives there with Passenger now
-3 erythrites, used to make Passenger a pair of earrings
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Date: 2025-03-25 02:01 pm (UTC)[ Even if Sesa doesn't accept payment from him, he will find a way to repay the debt one way or another. This is too important a task to go unpaid.
But he nods, even if Sesa doesn't immediately see it, busy sketching as he is. When he does look up, Joshua offers him a small smile. ]
I am truly sorry to hear it, all the same.
[ Especially if it was a preventable accident. How much of his own tragedy could have been prevented, he wonders? If his mother's scheming had been caught before all had gone wrong, where would his life be now?
Best not to think about it, probably. Not right now, at any rate. ]
I will not press the issue, particularly if it is detrimental to your creative process. But my offer still stands, whenever you like.
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Date: 2025-03-28 02:22 am (UTC)[Too good. Sesa still very much wishes they had not been the two linked, so that he didn't have to put the man through so much...but even so.
He'll turn his sketchbook around as he says this, to show him the asymmetrical design he's come up with so far. It evokes a similar design to Joshua's ear cuff, though slightly different and made with differing materials.]
Now. How does this look?
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Date: 2025-03-29 02:55 am (UTC)I would like that. Perhaps when these snakes have tired of us.
[ Because Founder knows he's been incredibly busy helping at the clinic.
But oh, that design. Joshua's eyes light up when he sees it. He can tell the similarity to the cuff on his ear, that they are meant to be a matching pair. And the design is perfect. He can only hope that Dion will think so, too. ]
I love it. It looks perfect. You have my seal of approval.
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Date: 2025-03-29 08:21 pm (UTC)[He closes the notebook and sets it aside for now, making sure to place it with the materials Joshua gave him so he doesn't misplace them or get them mixed up with something else.]
And if there's anything else I can do for you, don't hesitate to ask. I won't be going anywhere much for a while...considering the circumstances.
elliot tries to make a nest // it's nsfw
Date: 2025-04-16 05:03 pm (UTC)All of this is to say that Elliot forgets to shore up, so to speak, for when heat hits. Meaning it suddenly hits like a freight train when he wasn't expecting it, and he's now a victim to instinct, which he could have resolved by simply staying home and telling Sesa to stay with him.
Well! Turns out he's going home anyway, dragging himself to the apartment with his last shreds of dignity, where he simply goes into his room that he's sharing with Sesa even though the bed is too small for two men over 6ft to cram into (he lays on top of the man, he's not afraid). Instead of getting in bed, though, his instincts go: build a nest. Build a nest Elliot.
And so he builds a nest, formed of two (2) pillows, one (1) blanket crumpled up into a ball, and his headscarf somewhere nebulously off to one side.
And then he just. Lays on the floor with his head on one pillow.
Instincts are so weird man.]
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Date: 2025-04-17 02:40 am (UTC)Only to walk inside to find him flat on the fucking floor, and honest to god it scares him so bad initially he almost starts crying. But!! He doesn’t see any blood, and he’s breathing…there’s a pillow? This was deliberate.
…why are there just things haphazardly on the floor.]
…Elliot?
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Date: 2025-04-17 08:05 pm (UTC)...
[To be honest, though, Elliot has no response to this. What is he doing.]
Nesting.
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Date: 2025-04-20 09:08 pm (UTC)[Sesa walks a bit further in, closing the door behind him, and…now he can actually properly see Elliot just kindof. Sprawled on the floor with his pitiful excuse for a “nest”, and it only takes the Vouivre a moment to put two and two together and remember just what time of year it is.]
Ah. Your nest… [Such inconvenient timing, but neither of them seem particularly good at preparing for these sorts of things.] Darling, it’s absolutely lovely.
[He praises him as he makes his way over and crouches down next to him, stroking his hair.
It’s hideous. It’s not even a nest.]
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Date: 2025-04-21 05:33 pm (UTC)Please put him up on the bed before his old man bones snap and creak, he is too diseased to be fucking on the floor.]
Fortuitous timing, that you walked in when you did. [how long have you been laying on the floor elliot]
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Date: 2025-04-24 11:37 pm (UTC)Sesa chuckles as he leans in to press a kiss to Elliot’s forehead, and then offers him a hand to help him up.]
Perhaps it would be a better idea to move this someplace more comfortable? The floor can’t be all that nice on your back.
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Date: 2025-04-28 06:12 pm (UTC)[No it's not comfortable, please help him, the way his shoulders pop when he gets up says his back was simply Not prepared for this. Still, the second he's off the floor, he's wrapping around Sesa in a way that definitely says "heat".
Hi... mating? Mating.]
The bed, perhaps...
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Date: 2025-04-30 02:15 am (UTC)I bet you can make your nest even nicer up on the mattress. Then we can lay in it together…
[And :) You know :)) ]
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Date: 2025-05-04 06:35 pm (UTC)[He has given up on the nest, Sesa is here, the nest was built already. They don't need to do anything else. He's koala'd around the Vouivre kissing along his jaw and chirping quietly in the back of his throat, and he'll only back off once he'd laid down.
Stupid fucking heat. Ugh.]
You always wear too much.
[His hands are wandering under Sesa's coat now. No more coat. Remove coat.]
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Date: 2025-05-07 01:52 am (UTC)[Heats may be annoying and inconvenient, but Sesa can easily say that he's not exactly going to be complaining about them. Not when he gets Elliot this cuddly and clingy...it's already serving to rile him up, his scales rising up off his skin in response as he lays down alongside him on the bed. He gives a rumbling chuckle as he lets his coat fall off his shoulders, shrugging it to the floor as he touches Elliot in kind, claws wandering gently to the soft skin at the back of his neck.]
If you have something you'd prefer I wear, I will do so gladly. Though I am not so sure how well I would pull off normal Sargonian fare...
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Date: 2025-05-07 04:20 pm (UTC)[Forward as ever.]
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Date: 2025-05-11 12:06 am (UTC)[He's eager to get his clothing off as well, helping Elliot along as he works to strip himself the rest of the way. Elliot too of course isn't getting spared as he slips his hand not cradling the back of his neck under the front of his clothes, pushing it up off his midriff so his fingers can trace him delicately there.]
I hope you weren't waiting for me long...
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Date: 2025-05-12 06:52 pm (UTC)A few hours...
[Not like his first proper heat here, last year, where it was an all day endeavour and he wasn't sure what to make of it. He hasn't had proper heats until Sesa came around... and now look at him. He's locking his legs around Sesa's hips, despite the fact he told the man to undress mere moments ago.
They'll fight with one another's clothes for a bit, Elliot's hands underneath Sesa's shirt, sliding it up ever so slowly. There's an appreciative chirp at the back of his throat as his fingertips trace over abs and scales alike, all the way to Sesa's muscular chest.
His headwings fold slightly in front of his face. Oof. Hot fiancé.]
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Date: 2025-05-14 09:12 pm (UTC)How is it that you seem to manage to grow more and more beautiful with each passing day...?
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Date: 2025-05-16 06:16 pm (UTC)I think, perhaps, you may have somewhat of a bias.
[He drags a hand back through Sesa's hair, pulling at the strands before his fingertips find the base of a horn. He doesn't grip them, but rubs at one, fingers curling.]
The same can be said of you, my love. I suppose I'm also biased in this way.
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Date: 2025-05-16 11:56 pm (UTC)Can...I ask you something?
[He breathes, his lips making their way down to the side of his neck as he talks, his voice low and heavy against his skin.]
How long have you loved me?
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Date: 2025-05-19 05:29 pm (UTC)It says a lot about Elliot right now that Sesa ruts against him, hard and slick, and Elliot impatiently moans into their kiss and tries to rut back. Sesa still has pants on... that won't do. His hands slip from Sesa's hair to the buttons on his pants to fight the fabric, go away pants, and once they're down far enough something primal takes over Elliot's brain and he winds up slotting his own cock between Sesa's two.
This grinding may fix him. It may make him worse. Actually, judging by the way he gasps as Sesa asks that question and as Elliot himself ruts, it's definitely making him worse.]
Nnh... [It's difficult to answer the question, too, what with teeth near his neck and his fiancé on top of him.] Would I be so bold, as to call it love at first sight?
[Idk Elliot would you]
I do not— nnh— remember our first meeting. But perhaps it was then? I knew I loved you on Rhodes Island.
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Date: 2025-05-23 06:39 pm (UTC)H-haha... [Ouch, he'd almost forgotten the memories that Suri so cruelly stole from Elliot in the throes of passion, but...he would believe that whether Elliot remembers it or not. He nuzzles him happily, dragging his claws down gently until he can hold onto his hips, making an active effort now to thrust against him even though they're still just rutting against one another.] ...yes. Be bold...for I, too, felt a strong yearning when we first met...I just didn't realize until la-ater what that fondness meant...