#voshell

Reupload. Two otherworldly characters get up to some bondage and teasing in an Edenic garden.

NSFW, mess, bondage

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The greenhouse was so dense with foliage that it was hard to see the glass walls.  Only by looking up and seeing the panes through the gentle wave of leaves could one get any sense that the verdant forest was enclosed and not an outdoor oasis.  The centerpiece of the otherworldly garden was a tree, fittingly perhaps.  It was not an apple tree but a walnut - still, it was bearing witness just the same to temptation.

Fine silver ropes ringed the tree’s trunk and lower branches, glinting in the wavering canopy light like an oversized spiderweb.  Tochtli shifted in the grip of the web, hands bound behind their head.  The ropes snaked over their body just like the tree’s, encircling bare chest and thighs and ankles in a deceptively delicate harness.  Their toes just brushed the tree’s roots.  They flexed their fingers.  Their skin, tan as the desert, and long black hair was dusted with the tree’s pollen.  They looked up through their eyelashes, topaz eyes large and trusting, at the other denizen of the garden.

“I think you’ve outdone yourself.”

“Only the best for you.”

VOSHELL

♦ What is one thing about him that he’s most proud of?: His resourcefulness/adaptability. It’s a huge part of how he’s gotten as far as he has. 

☾ Is he prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep?: Not more or less than the average Joe, but isn’t it strange? You don’t remember ever dreaming this vividly before having to sleep near him. Must be some of that ambient Mesmer magic.

❄ Favorite season and why?: Anything that brings the temperature between 65 and 85 degrees. Voshell makes no secret his disdain for the cold, but he also finds that shorts clash with the image he wants to present.

♕ Does he trust easily?: It may seem like he does. He seems relaxed enough, right? But then it starts to occur to you: he seems to know far more about you than you do about him. His speech is measured even at rest and personal questions are answered circumspectly. No, you say to yourself, it doesn’t seem like he trusts me at all. It’s all right, though. You’ll know once he trusts you. It’s a threshold for him, not a series of road markers. Perhaps there will come a time where you learn everything.

FAHRUSHU

✓ How does he react to praise?: With a puffed out chest but a bit of bashful modesty. Like ‘yes, I know I am deserving of this, but teehee I’m embarrassed too!’

★ Does he prefer daytime or nighttime and why?: He doesn’t have a real preference, honestly. That being said he does feel more awake at night!

♠ What is he afraid of?: Being a part of the Charr war machine. And not just in an immediate, shipped-back-to-the-Black-Citadel-and-find-a-proper-warband manner. He’s afraid of being the monster that Humans know Charr as: brutal, ruthless, cunning but individually mindless. He’s most afraid of it because he knows (or thinks he knows) every Charr has the ability to be like that deep within.

VOSHELL

4: A memory that your character cherishes - Her hair is red like the sun through autumn leaves, and her eyes flash like quicksilver. “You are lucky,” she says, “that we are where we are. Otherwise I would have to strike you down where you stand.”

“You would be more than welcome to try,” he responds in his characteristically cool way, despite the tension that pulls taut his every muscle. “And if you are serious about your threat, I am leaving in a scant few hours.”

Her grin, he notes, is as enchanting as her eyes. 

3: A memory from your character’s career - While not really a Moment of Illustrious Glory, occasionally he remembers the first time he took a harpy’s life. You know how when creatures die, they typically void their bowels? Turns out that it’s like three times nastier when a harpy does it.

MYOPORUM

8: Something that makes your character laugh - Python faces, inasfar as he finds them so overloadingly adorable that he can’t help but to release that excess squee into laughter. He has to try hard not to boop snoot!

MYOPORUM

4: A memory that your character cherishes - He fondly remembers a human nobleman-and-ranger named Jake, to whom he was a companion for a few months. The first time they met, Myoporum was at the Plaza of Dwayna, musing aloud the mystifying properties of ‘cotton candy’ - which was not cotton at all and had the strange penchant of disappearing in seconds when put in the mouth. 

6: Something that makes your character angry - Anger is not an emotion that comes very easily to Myoporum; for him it swiftly transforms into its stronger brother - resolve. That being said, the things that cause this transmutation most often are cases of abuse toward the innocent, whether it be physical, mental, or verbal.

9: Something that frightens your character - Like anger, fear is a very fleeting thing for Myo, quickly replaced by hope, or at least a mild sense of uncertainty. This cycle happens most often when he contemplates the futures of his friends, when he considers their actions with their problems.

19: What your character does when they wake up - If it’s possible, he’ll take a time out and sit in the nude to soak up ‘nature’ for a little bit. Even in an area with little plant life he’ll do this - nature is almost everywhere for him.

VOSHELL

6: Something that makes your character angry - Voshell hasn’t been truly angry in a long time. Somehow, he just seems above that. But he can experience a sort of simmering impatience when people refuse to work with him and his ideas (which he naturally sees as the best ideas). 

7: Something that makes your character happy - Besides unbridled exploration of the new? Well, he really likes fruit, specifically fruit pies. Any time where he can have an entire cherry pie is a good time.

8: Something that makes your character laugh - It may seem obvious, but clever humor and banter is a quick way to get him to laugh. A sense of spontaneity on other peoples’ parts is also a solid method!