#starleskasks

immediately thought of u when i saw this!!

The thought is pretty basic to be honest. Just, you know how Cain is the one imposing the censors on the circus? Yeah yeah, so like, he could probably control, to what level those censors are calibrated to, yeah?

With how inconsistent reactions to pain are in the circus I think it's fair to say Cain can also control how sensitive the guests are. Like Ragatha being generally fine in ep2 when there's a full spike through her chest but screams when Jax throws her in the fryer in ep4. You're Gonna get roughed up during a thrilling car chase, so you need to brush it off some to have Epic Moments tm. But with a more mundane close to life scenario like working a fast food job, things probably aren't going to get too wild, and having their pain tolerance be so high might be distracting

All this to say, Cain both has control over the censors, and the sensitivity of the guests :3

So imagine your lovely ringmaster absolutely Torturing you with it. Sweet whispers in your ears, light touches that look normal on the outside but to you feel like fire, the smug look on his face when you start to beg for any form of release from it all. But he's not quite sure what you're talking about! The circus doesn't allow for anything quite so...lewd my dear. Must be all in that pretty little head of yours. Why don't you take a nap? That always seems to liven you humans up!

Only for your pearly white darling to follow you right into your dreams. And who knows, maybe in the realm of your mind, he Might be more willing to give you what you want

All you have to do is beg

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good lord Evan, seeing Caine in episode 8 did something to you huh?!?! i'm all blushy now 🫠🫠🫠 love this so MUCH i need to go take a lap around the house 🙈🙈 oooh, now here's a question...because Caine is an AI, is he truly ignorant to how sensitive humans can be? or is he perfectly aware and decides to push you beyond your limits anyway? both are dreadfully hot scenarios:

🐝 the ultra-powerful ringmaster who can't conceptualise of how he's ravishing you

or

Also, would his dials and buttons be sensitive? Food for thought.

inhales...!

the way my stomach dropped at this moment is mortifying omgggg 😳😳😳😳😳 WHY'D THEY HAVE TO MAKE HIM LIKE THAT!!!!! oh, possessive, controlling Tenna, i never thought you'd be real yet here you are 🫠🫠 the fangs are i n s a n e. said it another post, but i really think Toby just went 'they want a Sexyman? oh i'll give them a Sexyman' 😂

why of course they'd be sensitive!! he said it himself 😉

do we think he has a cable tail that he just hides down a pant leg or wraps it around his waist. for funsies. bc if he had a tail he'd be so expressive with it i know this in my heart of hearts. idk if any of this makes sense btu just. god. god? god. god.

MAPLE YOU CANNOT JUST CRASH INTO MY INBOX LIKE THIS WITH SO MANY CARDIAC ARREST-INDUCING IDEAS OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

screaming and squealing at every single thing you've just said, oh my word!!!! aww my goodness, imagine playing with his antennae seeing his TV screen flicker with that rainbow bar error screen...i don't remember where i saw it, but some genius person drew Tenna with a rainbow blush to reflect that and it was so so cute 🙈💖

!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GODDDDD TALL PRETTY JESTER MAN...!!!!!!! 😭😭😭✨✨✨

anon do you even need to hear my thoughts. look at this cutie pie!!! no wonder he had half the island down bad for him 🫠💖 i love him so much!!!! i don't know much about Tomodachi Life, but it looks like we may have region-specific characters...? my heart will break if we can't get Hugh Morris here in the UK 😭💔

HOWEVER. WE DO GET AN ADORABLE CLOWN NAMED BUBBLES!!!! 🥰🥰🥰

why yes i have!! i actually own a physical copy, as it was released in a recent issue of Doctor Who Magazine...along with a print of the title card for Mr. Ring-A-Ding Goes to Town 🥰 here's the comic for anyone who wants it!

But then, one day, you ask: "It's… Not actually your flesh, is it?"

Flowery, swirling the cup in his hand so that the liquid sloshes around in circular motions.

"What? Oh. Yep, it definitely is."

"You're joking."

Flowery lets out a short laugh. "You really think anyone without maximum statistics would taste so sweet?"

He tilts his head to the side, his gaze drifting lower to your lips, then back up to your eyes. It's intentional and slow enough that he clearly wants you to notice. At once, heat rises to your face.

"I get it. You wanna have some straight from the source, huh? Don't be shy, Princess."

Your mouth quite literally falls open as he flips his hair with one hand, the other undoing the top few buttons of his shirt. It exposes more of his golden skin. All at once, your throat feels awfully parched.

"…Are we really doing this?"

Flowery shrugs with an air of nonchalance, tugging a little on the fabric. "Don't you want to?"

It speaks to how stupidly attracted you are to him that you cave in the span of seconds. You can't look at his face as you move in closer towards him, knowing the smug expression that he must be wearing. It'd be too humiliating to look at!! In the end, it doesn't really matter, because you can hear it in his voice anyway.

"Knew you wouldn't be able to resist."

You grumble something incoherent in response, which only makes him laugh.

When you bite down on his collarbone, it's with far too much pressure, and his laugh jitters to a stop. Flowery looks human enough that, at times, it can slip your mind that he's anything but. Your teeth sink through his flesh with frightening ease as his chest rises with his sudden inhale. Something brushes against your cheek. In the corner of your eye, you can just barely see the stem of another flower.

The 'skin' is soft, practically velvety, against your chin and lips as you hold it in between your teeth. You release your grip and begin to move away, only for Flowery's hand to rest on the back of your head. Not forcing you against his chest, but stopping you from moving away.

"Heh, you're not backing out now, are you? Go on, you won't get a taste like this." He nudges you a little closer to his chest. "You're just tickling my petals a little, that's all."

Your face is practically on fire. Admittedly, you kind of really want to do this, and you feel that backing out now is just going to make everything worse… He's going to bring it up for the rest of your life. You can just feel it!!

You swallow. You bite down a little harder. The layer underneath the first—his petals—is harder to get through. Sinewy, almost, and it's warm. A little more force and it splits open into your mouth, bursting a spray of sweetness onto your tongue. You moan at the flavour before you have the chance to suppress it and Flowery's hand moves a little higher, threading through your hair. He doesn't tug. Instead, his fingers scratch lightly at your scalp. He's gone uncharacteristically quiet, just puffing out a breath when you release your grip, only to bite down a little harder.

He tastes so good that you can't really describe it. That you can't help yourself. Sweet, golden nectar dribbles down your chin and soaks the front of your clothes. Your hands and feet are starting to tingle, your tongue feels heavy and warm in your mouth. You swallow another cloying mouthful and you knees buckle underneath you.

Flowery catches your weight with ease, petals floating up underneath your arms and legs to support you further.

"Woah, that's— That seems to be enough, buttercup."

Droplets continue to fall from your mouth as he pulls you away. There's practically a hole on his collarbone where you'd latched on to, teethmarks marring his skin. Golden flowers are already patching up the evidence and Flowery doesn't look pained. His brow is furrowed, his eyes opened ever so slightly to reveal his golden irises.

"S'yummy…" you manage to slur as you stare up at him, head lolling to the side. "Thanks…"

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