โWhat do you think?โ Was that the right question to ask? Tatl, since meeting Jahliqai, had been wondering just how to get under his skin in a multitude of ways. Of course, this was only meant by words alone. Jahliqai had been very interesting as far as people go in Tatlโs eyes - surprisingly, it was hard to fully get his interest. But with every day that passed, Tatl began to ride the highs of the challenge that was Jahliqai Oronir, someone that he was so sure detested him until this very moment. The viera was about to spar with him, his scythe in hand, when this question had slipped out so loosely, so jarringly, that Tatl felt his grip on his weapon slacken. What sort of question was this? Coming from a man who he was so sure hated every fibre of his being. Tatl wasnโt shy to speaking his mind, of course. There were a lot of things he could have said before, but chose to restrain himself, if only because heโd wanted to continue this little game theyโd been playing. After all, he does love a good chase.
Did Tatl touch himself thinking about Jahliqai? Of course he did. If not in the thrill of a fight, the mere sight of someone like him, someone strong yet stone-faced, only enticed Tatl more. He wanted more than to just touch himself. With every spiteful word uttered, every targeted insult, it only riled Tatl up more. He wanted to bury Jahliqai seven feet under the dirt of Eorzea, he wanted to see him writhe under his own hands and nobody elseโs. He wanted to see Jahliqai struggle and squirm, and later, Tatl had come to the realisation that this wasnโt exclusive to only whilst fighting. There was something intensely alluring with how closed off Jahliqai was. This hatred that Tatl had concocted between them only made their chase more exciting. He would certainly allow Jahliqai to do whatever he wanted with him, if only to have Jahliqai bury him seven feet under, too. He wanted to feel pain by Jahliqaiโs hand, to relish in something that was only meant for them. Love, or lust, at first, it didnโt matter. As long as it was theirโs alone, and nobody elseโs. So, the true question was ... would Jahliqai let Tatl be selfish with him? Would he allow Tatl to make him writhe, not only in pain, but in pleasure too? Quietly, Tatl dug his scythe into the ground before taking a few steps closer towards him, his smile devilish and playful, with a particular glint in his eye.
When coming so close to him, Tatl wanted to touch himself right there. It was hard not to. With a slender finger, he took the leap to sliding his finger under Jahliqaiโs chin, making their eyes meet each other.ย โOf course I do,โ Tatl said simply.ย โOh, Iโve touched myself many times thinking about you, Jahliqai Oronir ~โ He slid his finger down and along Jahliqaiโs jaw. His smile was sickeningly sweet.ย โYou make me want to do more than just touch myself, though. Iโve wanted you to stick me under that lance of yours, to take those strong hands, and wrap them right around my neck.โ He gave an airy laugh, throwing his head back.ย โBecause thatโs all youโll ever do to me, right? All youโve ever wanted to do.โ Before pleasure must come pain.ย โActually, Iโll be a little selfish, too. Iโve also wanted you inside of me, nice and slowly. Iโve wanted you to fill me, to make me feel whole again, and satisfy me in a way not even a fight can do.โ This was, of course, a twisted moment of vulnerability. Tatl slid his finger again up to Jahliqaiโs lips, smoothing them over, a phantom touch.ย โBut you hate me, so, I suppose Iโll settle for the bloodshed.โ Another chuckle, this time darker.ย โSo cut me open. Spill my blood and guts everywhere. Iโd love to see that pleasurable satisfaction on your face, too. Iโll die for you if you do.โ
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Send one of the following SENTENCES for my museโs reaction:
โYouโre so pretty like this.โ
โYouโre beautiful when youโre all flushed and wanting.โ
โDo you want me to take you like this?โ
โEasy, I donโt want to hurt you.โ
โSlow down, slow down.โ
โYou can be rough with me, I wonโt break.โ
โI want to suck you off.โ
โI want to eat you out.โ
โDid you touch yourself, thinking of me?โ
โPlease, please, touch me.โ
โI want to bury my face between your thighs.โ
โI want to touch you all night.โ
โPlease. Please, Iโll beg, Iโll do anything you want.โ
โYou can beg better than that, I think.โ
โHarder, harderโโ
โFuck me until I canโt think.โ
โI want you to bend me over and fuck me.โ
โWould you let me take you here? Where anyone might see?โ
โI donโt usually do this - but for you, anything.โ
โYou have such beautiful thighs.โ
โBe patient, Iโm not going to fuck you dry, no matter how much you beg.โ
โBeg me for it.โ
โYou were made for this, werenโt you?โ
โI think youโd stay on your knees all night if Iโd let you.โ
โRide me. Slowly, thatโs it.โ
โDonโt you dare come until I give you permission.โ
โAh-ah. Donโt touch me.โ
โTouch yourself, go on.โ
โI want to make you feel good.โ
โI love it when you moan for me.โ
โCome on, darling, come for me.โ
โCome on my fingers, thatโs it.โ
โGod, your mouth, pleaseโโ
โI need you, I need your (mouth/cock/pussy/ass/fingers)โโ
โShh, do you want someone to walk in on us with your cock in me?โ
โIโll let you have me any way you want.โ
โIโve wanted to fuck you all night.โ
โYouโre so fucking tight.โ
โYou feel so good.โ
โKiss me, I wantโpleaseโโ
โOh, fuck, Iโm gonna comeโ!โ
โPlease let me come.โ
โI think I could go again, if you wanted.โ
Sendย one of the following PROMPTS for my museโs reaction. Feel free to combine prompts.
[tug] - to pull my museโs head back by the hair
[throat] - to grip my muse gently but firmly by the throat
[chin] - to tilt my museโs chin up to make them look at your muse
[kneel] - to kneel in front of my muse
[wall] - to pin my muse to a wall
[wrists] - to hold my muse down by the wrists
[flip] - to flip my muse onto their stomach and hold them down
[drag] - to drag my muse into yoursโ lap
[palm] - to rub a palm against my museโs clothed groin
[rut] - to push a knee between my museโs thighs, against their groin
[mouth] - to mouth at my museโs groin through their pants or underwear
[taste] - to have my muse taste themselves on your museโs fingers
[tongue] - to kiss my muse with tongueย
[thighs] - to kiss and suck at my museโs inner thighs
[lick] - to go down on my museย
[finger] - to finger my muse
[breasts] - to fondle my museโs breasts
[booty] - to fondle my museโs ass
[spank] - to spank my muse
[restrain] - to tie my museโs hands to prevent them from moving them
[dressup] - to dress my muse in sexy/appealing clothing (specify)
[vibrator] - to use a vibrator on my muse
[penetrate] - to fuck my muse with a cock, dildo or strap
[behind] - to fuck my muse from behind
[facing] - to fuck my muse face to face
[tenderly] - to tenderly make love to my muse
[pants] - to make my muse come in their pants
[facial] - to come on my museโs face
[inside] - to come inside my muse
[risky] - to make my muse come where thereโs a risk of being heard/discovered
[early] - to make my muse come earlier than expected
[edge] - to edge my muse/deny them orgasm
[beg] - to beg my muse to let yours come
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โ You dare ask! โ How preposterous โ humored as he is, and seldom does he pass up the opportunity to fawn.ย ย โ Should anyone hold a flame brighter than yours Iโd surely burn. Suffice to say, this back and forth wouldnโt happen were I not interested in some wayย โ Oh, did I mean to say that out loud? โย Yet no signs of embarrassment sear his skin, still smiling, never one to shy away.ย โ Heh, though, were this conversation to stretch further, I might have to change my plans tonight. โ
โย ย ย heheh,ย youโd change your plans for me?ย ย ย โย ย for some reason, aweri mentioning the topic of burning piqued tatlโs interest even more.ย ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย and what if i was the one to burn you?ย what then?ย ย ย โย ย ย his words danced.ย it was a jest,ย but not only that.ย ย ย โย ย ย so youโre interested then?ย even if i was to be that dangerous flame.ย donโt tell me you like things like that, aweri?ย ย ย โย ย ย ย unlike usual,ย tatlโs tone was bordering a more softer approach,ย but the hint of playfulness was still there.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย maybe if you changed your plans,ย then we can find out.ย ย ย โ
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โย ย of course you are.ย ย ย โย ย tatl spoke as if he was so sure,ย as though there wasnโt any other plausible answer.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย itโs your confidence. youโve always been hot to me! wait, now iโm curious, what do you think about me?ย ย ย โย ย ย he gives a playful smile and wink.ย if anything,ย aweri had always been someone who was better at putting up with tatl than most.ย ย ย โย ย ย you think iโm hot,ย right?ย itโs only fair you get to tell me, too.ย ย ย โ
โย ย ย well,ย i havenโt seen you around before.ย ย ย โย ย ย tatl gave a seemingly good-natured smile.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย youโre unlike anyone iโve ever seen before. a rare catch, iโd say.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย of course, tatl is trying to make an unforgettable first impression.ย ย ย ย ย โย ย ย on the definition of hot.ย iโd say yes.ย ย ย ย โ
it certainly didnโt feel all that good to give something to someone who would undoubtedly never give anything back in return.ย after all,ย ย tatl was very selfish in that regard.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย you give the best chase one can ask for.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย although it was a chase that felt reserved for somebody else.ย ย tatl was merely a second thought,ย left to pick up the scraps in the shadow of someone else.ย ย ย โย ย ย thereโs no denying that, however much it pains me... i want you to give your all to me.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย after all,ย ย wasnโt this effort still rightfully his?ย tatl felt a certain kind of ...ย ย loneliness,ย ย being left as the afterthought to an otherwise thrilling chase.ย ย ย โย ย ย so i suppose in that regard.ย my answer is yes.ย you are hot.ย ย ย โ
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โย ย ย youโre hot when youโre hot and bothered and flustered and i think itโs hilarious.ย ย ย ย โย ย he gave a small chuckle and a smile.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย to see you like so knowing itโs because of me.ย you make me swoon each and every time!ย my heart beats so fast thinking about it!ย so we should definitely play together more.ย even if you say no,ย that only makes it more fun.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย he loved to tease.ย ย ย ย โย ย ย ย maybe one day we can be the bestest of friends, you and i!ย ย ย โ
theswell asked:ย "playing hero again, are we?" for once the tone is clear, laced hand in hand with venom. toxicity spewed in each and every word, as few as they are, lacerating tatl like a million spikes. "worthless."
playing hero again.ย ย even so much as the mention of the word left an unsettling feeling in the pit of tatlโs stomach.ย ย something twisting and turning,ย and he looked at zenos with an expression that was indescribable.ย ย ย apart of tatl felt there was something else - a sort of venom that stuck very personally with him compared to others.ย ย zenosโs words were like an arrow coated in poison,ย and tatl simply allowed that poison to spread.ย ย ย why?ย ย because he still liked the way it hurt.ย ย it was something,ย and any something was always better than nothing with him.ย ย tatl wanted to laugh in response,ย ย the sort of bitter chuckle that was also dripping in his own sort of venom.ย ย because zenos was right.ย ย tatl was no hero.ย he was probably worse than the last warrior of light.ย incomparable,ย despite what most others said about him.ย and worthless.ย ย well,ย tatl wasnโt going to judge his standards.ย he gave zenos a smile in return,ย one that was laced with irony.ย ย ย โย ย ย you think iโm playing hero?ย ย ย โย ย tatl asked.ย ย was that it?ย ย he paused,ย and then said,ย both quietly and carefully,ย ย ย ย โย ย ย or not the hero you wanted?ย ย ย โย ย not the hero that everyone else had come to know.ย tatl was told time and time again that he could be one if he tried,ย and time and time again tatl would insist otherwise.ย ย in that respect,ย perhaps zenos knew that about him better than others.ย ย what an unfortunate outcome.
his tone was quiet.ย ย ย โย ย ย iโm sorry i canโt be the hero you want.ย ย ย โย ย ย was that what zenos wanted?ย tatl didnโt know.ย ย he didnโt know what history zenos had with the previous warrior of light.ย tatl felt a little sick thinking about it.ย was he really sorry?ย apart of tatl felt envious that he wasnโt chased after.ย that even now,ย his entire existence was still compared to what was now nothing more than a phantom.ย he hated it.ย ย
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Where the drawl of a lax nature coos beside him, does Jahliqaiโs face twist in a way that suggests the unease he knows they both feel (the depth of that anguish is still smothered โ a buried choke that he struggles to swallow). The wind rips through them in violent currents that tell of the ruthlessness they witness below โ no end, as it were (this was their end).ย โ โฆItโs as you say,ย โ comes the reluctant agreement, because Jahliqai wishes he did not have to. But wishing will not bring these emptied shells back with souls intact. Wishing will not relieve them of the misery they would not want to inflict on their own people. Complications upon complications โ always muddled with the grays of morality and forsaking the blacks and the whites.ย
Thus, Jahliqai surrenders to the inevitability of struggle โ and adopts it into himself as heโs always done. When he lifts his greatsword from the earth, itโs with a resolve that bleeds from the grip of his hilt (always tight, never threatening to loosen). A short breath, and Jahliqai follows in Tatlโs footsteps โ allowing the thrill of battle to overtake him too.
ย ย ย โ โฆSo we will thin them out.ย โ The lid of his eyes, and a dark power yields to the curator within the swell of his chest,ย โ โโand I will carve your path.ย โ
Tatl hated admitting to any vulnerability. No matter how obvious it was, no matter if he was scared or disgusted deep down. If anyone was to even try and make him admit to it, heโd always dismiss the opportunity. So, at Jahliqaiโs expression, Tatlโs smile only grew wider, something forced but given with so much practice that it was hard to tell otherwise. Better to get going than linger on the absence of what once were living beings. Tatl knew loss, but not intimitely. There had only been one time, and since then, heโd always been running. This situation was no different. It was better to allow himself the luxury of madness than to succumb to the ever encompassing wave of grief. He didnโt want to go back. Refused to go back. At Jahliqaiโs next words, Tatl let out a low chuckle. That was right. It was better to simply clear the path before them as swiftly and as quickly as possible to avoid that wave of grievence. Tatl would allow his weapon to guide him and carry him through flesh and bone, and he would smile whilst doing it. After all, ignorance was bliss.
โWell then,โ Tatl said, lowering his scythe so that the blade was a breath away from the dusty surface.ย โThe stage is yours, Jahliqai.โ It was as if heโd closed the curtain to suddenly reveal someone else. It was a side of Tatl that often lay dormant, submurged beneath what was otherwise a sickeningly sweet smile. Heโd only tease of his bloodlust and carnage, but a situation like this gave rise to an opportunity that Tatl couldnโt refuse.