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massochism) wrote2023-12-22 02:50 pm
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Hello, my name is Olivine. I'm a priest of the God of Klein, and I enjoy helping others in my free time. I'm also a healer, so if you ever find yourself in need, please don't hesitate to seek me out for assistance or conversation or both.
I like to think myself quite easy to get along with, and I'm happy to make friends and acquaintances. I've been told I can be a little too optimistic sometimes, but I can't really help it. Ah, and I've been working on myself of late to become more self-confident, with the help of others around me.
For the moment, I'm just looking to make connections. If I can, I'd also like to find something to do with myself—I have experience with several creative endeavours.
I may not be able to offer much now, but I hope to become more helpful in the future. Please bear with me in the interim.
As I mentioned before, I'm a healer and a priest. I also know a fair bit of magic, at least how it works in my own world. On top of that, I enjoy painting and writing.
I have a penchant for trying new things, even when they may seem strange. I'm quite... resilient, when it comes to that.
Oh, I don't know. I like a lot of fantasy books, especially ones with intrigue and romance in them, as well as tomes and history books. I also quite enjoy church music, though... I suppose I just like music in general. Things that are pleasant to listen to and soothe the heart.
I haven't gotten a chance to experience much in the way of food, personally. I do love home-cooked meals and fresh breads, things that are flavourful and comforting.
Well... I think my ideal partner would be someone strong-willed, confident, and warm-hearted. Someone kind and understanding, who can accept me as I am.
Mm... and it wouldn't hurt if he was someone playful and a bit rough. I like it when I'm taken by surprise, in all senses of the word, by someone I trust. Of course... it's also best if they can handle a little playfulness in return.
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
SUMMER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
ENFJ-T
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[warmth suffuses through his cheeks, and Olivine rests his hands atop Eiden's then. it'll be okay. they have each other, after all. it... has to be, doesn't it?]
Mm. It's good to keep busy, isn't it? I'm sure you've been working hard, and you deserve a reward. [and that reward is...! Olivine leans in more, bumping noses with Eiden, soft and gentle. he absolutely just wanted to, he didn't need to make an excuse. it's more fun when he does, though.]
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You call me whenever you need me, I'll come running. Not like we're busy or far from each other anymore, so take advantage of it, okay?
[ he leans in a little and then... feels that soft bump. oh it's nice... if he blushes a little, that's just because olivine is so close, warm, still so sweet despite being put somewhere "lesser" which eiden thinks is absolute bullshit. nose to nose, it's hard to be mad about anything. instead he just nudges against him. ]
Olivine... [ his hand slides to take his in his own, squeezing it gently. ] I have, and I need a break. If you want to, you know you can stay with me. I can't fix the whole... ignoring you problem, but I can at least give you all the attention you want until you're used to this place's deal.
... Though I feel like you haven't had much trouble making friends with the other wildcards, heh.
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You're going to spoil me, Eiden... I may struggle to stay away from your room every night, at this rate.
[It's not stated with the heat of interest, but with quiet honesty. Eiden is a safe place, his safe place, and the brunet only makes it more so when a hand squeezes his. They must look like long-lost lovers, meeting for the first time in forever in the lobby, he thinks. It warms him, helps him forget.]
Eiden... I do want that, at least for a little while. I promise, I'll be fine. [He can't help but laugh, head tilting up to chase the little bump of noses with a soft kiss. It feels so good, like he really can just forget everything.] You always make the loneliness I felt so much less. I'll... I'll treat it like the academy. If people don't notice me coming and going, that's something we can use. [He hadn't said it before, but he expects there's something bothering Eiden about this place too. At least in as far as them having an important job to do elsewhere.]
I've met a few people, yes. They've all been very kind... and a few were... fun.
[... and that reminds him of one other thing, alongside the tap of metal against teeth. Cheeks reddening, he shifts and squeezes Eiden's hand back.]
Um... can we... go somewhere else? Somewhere more private? I want to lean on you... and I have a surprise for you. [one he's not sure how Eiden will take (other than positively), so it's really better if they're at least on a couch or bed. Besides, he really just wants to bury his face in Eiden right now.]
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Just be careful about that okay?
[ that's all he can manage before a smile returns ]
And you know you can stay for as long as you want, my place is yours... c'mon, I'll take you up okay?
[ at the squeeze of his hand, he's already moving forward to slide their fingers together. this definitely looks like a reunion of lovers, and frankly, call a spade a spade (haha.) sometimes he wonders what he should be calling all of them - every single one of them who has, in some way touched his body or touched his mind (in so many ways). does he have the right to call them something like lovers? is that too much?
clan members just seems... strange sometimes.
he'll start taking them towards his suite, pressing close to olivine's side. ]
Heh, so tell me about your fun so far. I wanna know all the details.
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Just... just in that I'm less noticeable. Nothing more dangerous, I promise. As soon as anything seems off, I'll tell you.
[at least, in the grand scheme of things, Olivine does know when he should back off on being so stubborn. and now, with Eiden so close? with their fingers twining together in gentle comfort, something so utterly loving? not a single part of him wants for that stubbornness.
except perhaps the lingering wonder if he should say something, should clarify how he feels and solicit Eiden's opinion without pressure, maybe ironically on the selfsame subject of lovers.
but now, there's the warmth shared between them, and he laughs a little shyly at the prospect of the gossip, really. the priest is anything but shameful over it, but actually talking to someone, even Eiden, is just so new.]
Well, I've mostly been making friends and connections, more than... actively seeking anything else out. I'm... still not sure I'm ready for that part, as much. But after we spent our time together, I met a few people in the restaurant...
[a few. it's Olivine, of course—though he'd still been a touch reserved under the circumstances, where there was someone who needed help? there he would be.]
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breathe.
tilting his chin a little. ]
That's okay, you can take everything at your own pace - and if there's something you wanna try that you aren't sure of, you know I'm happy to help.
[ and let's not talk about the possibility of olivine having a bad time. he will not allow it. ]
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There are no shortage of things I want to try with you, Eiden. Probably ones I haven't even thought of, too.
[he does quiet for a moment though, chewing his lower lip as he thinks, as they walk.]
Mm... I do have someone I hope to meet again soon, though. I think... he's probably struggling with what this place is doing to him. I don't think he disliked what we did, exactly, but it... wasn't fair to him, how deeply I got into it. [he doesn't know how to talk about what happened with Basch at length, honestly. and leave it to Olivine to be worrying about it even more now.]
But it was all worthwhile, I think, in general. I met a lot of people, including one earlier who was... ah... struggling with the laundry machines.
[that explains why he was asking about it.]
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[ he winks, but then kind of peters off as olivine goes on. ]
Someone struggling? [ softer: ] I imagine a lot of people are. I mean, you and I, we're coming from a place where this is sort of what we do a lot of the time to help regulate each other.
[ gently, swinging their hands, he thinks for a long moment because it sounds like olivine might be a bit worried. ] But we'll take care of the friends we make here. It'll take all of us to make it back, right? To win the game.
[ he doesn't want this to just be about winning a game, but at this point, they're trapped, it has to be the one goal they have until something else pops up. another method of escape outside of just fucking 52 different people. i will speed this up and say they're heading up the elevator towards his suite, which i continue to have no idea of what it looks like, so it's a very soft blue, comfy cloudy linens, and a very... uh... open shower with glass panels. its definitely not a ritzy upper card suite, but it's far beyond suitable. ]
Here we are. Home sweet home, I guess.
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[he smiles a little wryly, leaning his head on Eiden's shoulder as they speak. the brunet is right, of course, and he knows that. it's just...]
Yeah. It's just that... I hope he doesn't misunderstand. He was so uncertain in all the attention that I just... took it for him. I wanted to give him what he needed to get through the situation.
[which is! a big leap for Olivine actually, and one that he's probably only kinda processed, but at least it came on the heels of their own first encounter. his lips curl into a smile and he leans in to press them to Eiden's neck, fondly.]
You're right. We may have to play this together, but... there's no point if we forget our compassion, is there?
[nothing is as simple as just "winning the game" for either of them, and that's... very like them both too. they're stuck now, yes, but as more people connect and more information comes to light, surely... surely, there's something else they can do.
but he's content to bask in the quiet as they take the elevator up, finally lifting his head to take a look around the suite.]
Ah... it's so big. [he exhales a little laugh, squeezing Eiden's hand again.] Where do you want to sit? Anywhere is fine with me... I don't really have any furniture in my room, so everything looks comfortable.
[then again, he could be lying on a cold floor with Eiden and that would be comfortable enough.]
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[ he's pulling him over towards the bed though, a comfortable place to settle in the room piled high with soft sheets and a comforter that's been freshly made. eiden easily toes out of his shoes and shrugs off his jacket, giving olivine a grin. ]
The bed's nice, c'mon, you've gotta test it out with me.
[ eiden is already Not Fond of the fact that olivine doesn't have much furniture in his room? hello? he'd better at least have a place to sleep. he's worried, but really focuses on selling the place to him, making the prospect tempting as hell for someone who he believes truly deserves the best. ]
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[Eiden doesn't have to sell Olivine on the room when he's part of it, the idiot. Olivine's already following behind, pausing to slip his shoes off and leave them beside the other's. it's such a little thing, but it feels so... nice. sweet, even.]
Already trying to get me into bed... Have you not tested it out yet?
[he's maybe a little surprised, if the answer is no. flattered either way, of course—no matter how they shared the bed, he'd be endlessly happy to do it. it definitely puts aside any thoughts on his own room; it's really not the worst, and as someone who keeps his own space clean, the fact that nobody else really comes by to do that is... not that big a deal. there's a place to sleep, a place to sit, a place to keep his clothes and such. sure, he couldn't do any creative work or anything there, but...]
Mm, but before that... I still had one thing to show you from between our last meeting and now.
[it's a little unusual, maybe, times when Olivine really presses into Eiden's space first. this time, he wants to kiss him, to wrap his arms around the brunet and just feel his warmth against his skin. sure, the abrupt touch of metal against his lip when Olivine's tongue slides across it may be the actual star of this show, but he can at least enjoy the rest!!]