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Re: (Talon) Glimpse
Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2021 11:49 pm
by Rickter
Rickter lingered close until Talon seemed ready to rise, pulling away slowly so that he too stood up from sitting on one knee. He was utterly relieved to see his Bondmate so animated again, after seeing how quickly he'd fallen unconscious just earlier. It was when Talon touched at his cheek to feel at the residual drops on his face, that the wolf raised his eyebrows before lightly chortling to himself. It had to be done no? "It had to be done... no?" To the playful glare he received Rickter could only shrug, feigning innocence in regard to the act of splashing Talon earlier. What else was the wolf to do?
Admittedly he started to feel a little jubilant between the both of them, as though their presence now evoked comfort within the wolf himself. At the beckoning for his measurements then, however, did he softly laugh as his lips cracked into a playful smirk. "I suppose so." He looked up in thought as if he'd spared it to Vicis herself, before nodding with the idea he had to suggest. "Guess she'll have to try harder than scar and prophetic dreams, huh?" The humor passed on with the demand that his attire be removed, leading the wolf to raise his eyebrows as he then chuckled a bit impishly. "Really? Now?" Then it was Aoren's turn to pitch in, the suggestion to follow it reminisced with the experience of his own past.
Rickter couldn't help but eye the prince then thoughtfully, before Aoren's last remark laced a wider smile across the wolf's cheeks. "Don't tempt me mate," Rickter mentioned as he started to tug at the collar of his jacket, "I'm already in the mood to misbehave." As he said this Rickter slid his arms out the sleeves and then bundled up the jacket, so that he could throw it directly at the Kathar with another soft laugh shared between them. He actually realized then that this is what made the bond between them special. Between all the constant work and the occasional tense periods, there were always moments like this where he felt good and comfortable. Where he didn't have to feel so guarded anymore, because his closest friends were able to just bask and enjoy each other. Strangely enough even when he had it, he still founding himself wanting for more of it. To enjoy it at it's fullest.
Which is why when he started to roll the shirt up from his belly, the wolf peeled the article off from over his head, with a practiced tug out of each sleeve before he dropped it next to the stand. The wolf then knelt down to begin untying his boot, occasionally glancing at Talon and Aoren with that playful smirk still on his face.
Re: (Talon) Glimpse
Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2021 11:33 am
by Talon
Talon watched as his two bondmates teased one another. He smiled contentedly when Rickter bundled up his jacket and threw it at the raven winged Kathar. It was moments like this, when the noise of duty and the burden of facing them, just faded into the background that Talon found himself most content. He wanted to see more moments like this. He wanted there to be time between the hardships that they faced where simply enjoying one another’s presence was a guarantee instead of an uncertainty. Things seemed to have been moving at a breakneck pace in days of late. He looked down at the measuring tape that was in his hands. His thumb brushed over the numbers.
Their days were numbered. Talon would live for centuries. It was a truth of Avialae, if he did not get killed in battle while defending his people. The same was true for Aoren. But how much time did they have with Rickter? How many days would they be able to simply bask in each others presence? To share laughter and be this comfortable around one another?
Talon set the measuring tape aside.
Opening up his senses he threaded his aether into the weave of the flux around them. Gently, oh so gently, he wrapped cords of power around Rickter’s waist. He lightly tugged on the man’s wrists and body until the Rathari was hovering in the air. Though Aoren had been the one to announce his playful intentions, it was Talon who acted as he held Rickter there. The arcane grasp was gentle, a soft caress upon the wolf’s body as he was lifted slowly. Talon shrugged out of his shirt, undoing the sashes and letting it fall to the floor. He walked up to Rickter, suspended there as he was in the middle of his office, and pulled the Rathari into his arms. Talon brushed his lips over the strong lines of the man’s neck.
“I think we can afford to misbehave for a little while. Just for today.” He reached out to Aoren across the flux and gently lifted the warrior into the air. Talon tugged his other bondmate toward them. The raven winged man came willingly, arms flowing around Rickter, hands sliding up and down the length of the man’s spine. Aoren’s mouth came down to press his lips to Rickter’s in a gentle kiss that was followed by a smile.
“I hope you know how to fly, my wolf.” Aoren chuckled, hands massaging across Rickter’s torso. Talon leaned in and whispered into the man’s ear as his fingers found the hem of the Rathari’s pants. He let the tips of his fingers brush over the man’s lower belly, teasing playfully.
“Because you are about to soar.” With a flick of his thoughts, Talon closed the doors to his office and locked them. He tuned out the outside world.
For the moment, his focus would be on his bondmates. To be with them. To share in this experience with them. For a moment, he set his confusion and fear aside. He let his senses fill with the presence of the two strong men who had come to fill his heart and soul with happiness. For a moment, he was not the Prince of Kalzasi. He was not one of the foremost runesmiths in the territory. He was not a warrior, a son, or anything else. He was just Talon.
If only for a moment.
Re: (Talon) Glimpse
Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2021 6:08 pm
by Rickter
Rickter's attention was parted between the removal of the rest of his clothing, and the exchange of shared glances between him and the two men in the room. With a press of toe to the heel of each boot he was able to slip out of them easily, the belt at his waist unclasped to loosen his trousers from his waistline. Moments after he tugged at the thighs of them to go down, the article of clothing was easy to slip down to his ankles, before he stepped out of them to stand in only his undergarment. From Talon there came a sense of sentiment with something, time perhaps, though that remained difficult for the wolf to determine at the moment. What was easy to discern, however, was the apparent look in both Talon and Aoren's eyes. Had he even stood bare before the both of them, the wolf would have been as casual about it as he were now, shrugging with playful glances spared to both men where he stood.
Yet as his hands rested at his hips there was the lace of aether that wrapped around him, a gentle lift felt in the air as Rickter started to hover off from the ground. No sooner when he started to float did Talon move, stepping away from his desk after the tape had been placed down. Not once did the wolf feel off balanced or alarmed by the spell cast on him, his eyes widening as he looked at his feet to see that they didn't touch ground. It was a very peculiar feeling to experience and one the wolf wasn't sure if he liked immediately, though, after Talon removed his shirt to draw closer to him Rickter the feeling did grow. When he came near Rickter's breathing elevated, his eyes drawn to a close as he felt lips trace at the very surface of his neck, prompting the wolf both tense and relax as he felt excitement develop within him.
"That so? I'm game." Was the wolf's remark to Talon's admittance to misbehaving, the playful look back in Rickter's eyes as he looked to Aoren next. With just a thought the Kathar too was lifted and brought over, the two men closing in to embrace the wolf as they all started to levitate together. Aoren felt the desire to tease him with the antics of flying, the chuckle reciprocated with a broader smirk as the wolf lifted his arms. When he felt Talon and Aoren both draw near with hands on him, the wolf admittedly laughed a bit as his head rolled back. Soar was it? He didn't mind that at all come to think of it, even if this was his first time as a flier at that. Not actual flying but, the essential term necessary to embracing the act that was to come. Really he found himself rather invigorated by the experience, wanting to have Kinetics for himself just because of how delightful it felt.
When he saw the door to the office close upon but a whim, the wolf's head raised back up to gaze onto Talon and Aoren then, his mouth parted open as he reveled in the tingles wracking his skin. From beyond the closed door to the office, there soon came the soft sounds of pleasurable excitement beyond its threshold.
Re: (Talon) Glimpse
Posted: Mon May 31, 2021 7:17 pm
by Reviewer
REVIEW TIME
Ricky
Lores:
Skill
1. Meditation: Using the Bond to Calm Emotions
2. Bodybuilding: Supporting Somebody Larger Than You From Falling
3. Elementalism: Creating A Splash of Water to Awaken Someone
4. Etiquette: Entertaining The Notions of Your Bondmates
5. Rhetoric: Being Suggestion With Misbehavior
6. Kinetics: The Feeling of Being Lifted Into the Air
7. N/A
8. N/A
9. N/A
10. N/A
Non-Skill Lore
1. Personal: Seeing Talon's Reaction To Your Mark
2. Shared Memory: The Tattered Spire, a Dark Monolith
3. Shared Memory: Battle on a Burning Field
4. Shared Memory: Calling forth the Light
5. Shared Memory: A broken city in the Mists
Loot: N/A
Injuries: N/A
Points: 8 XP (1 point may be used for Elementalism)
Comments: Wow rude, fat-shaming Talon?
I've relabeled your Endurance knowledge as Bodybuilding, since Endurance isn't a skill. Your endurance skill in your CS and past Endurance knowledges should probably be labeled as Bodybuilding then, and probably drop a line in the Support Forum so that they know that's happening.
I also awarded only partial experience in Elementalism as it wasn't a substantial use of the magic in the thread.
It was quite fun seeing the bonding between the three Musketeers, and seeing just how indepth their bond goes.
Talon
Lores:
Skill
1. Meditation: Using the Bond to calm emotions
2. Kinetics: Lifting multiple people in a gentle grasp
3. Kinetics: Balancing multiple people
4. Seduction: Teasing whispers to accentuate the mood
5. N/A
6. N/A
7. N/A
8. N/A
9. N/A
10. N/A
Non-Skill
1. Memory: The Tattered Spire, a Dark Monolith
2. Memory: Battle on a Burning Field
3. Memory: Calling forth the Light
4. Memory: A broken city in the Mists
Loot: N/A
Injuries: N/A
Points: 8 XP (4 may be used in Kinetics)
Comments: Poor guy, getting called fat after fainting. I especially enjoyed him seizing the moment with his bondmates to have some magical fun.