The Kanien’kehá:ka aren't really big on Christmas, but New Years is when we celebrate what we’ve been given and honor the births and deaths of the land and people.
I'm not real big into my heritage but some things are pretty ingrained at this point in my life.
[ She's gonna dodge that one, now that she no longer feels compelled to listen to suggestions and/or instructions from people. Remember vulnerability? Nah, we don't know her. ]
Yeah, it's not fun. I'll keep you up to date if anything turns up, then. Promise.
[At least on her and Ren's part, she feels that "accidental" would much more be an oops, no, I didn't mean to drop that ugly mug aunt Flo gave us for our wedding, look now it's broken and we need to toss it, oh noooooooooooo.... But, point being. If they want to start an open conflict, it would not be accidental. They can keep themselves in check and avoid the leeches.
If a conflict went out in the open, there would be a reason (like a mate getting bothered) and a plan... or something like that.]
"You know," Max says of the bi analogy, "that's a pretty decent comparison."
He keeps Michael wrapped up tight in his arms. He wants the man to feel protected and loved. He wants him to know whatever happens, he's not going to be alone in this.
"It's going to be okay. Michael, you are who you are. Nothing about that will change. It's what you've always been. You deserve to be accepted. He'll see that. I know it."
"You are awfully demanding." He muses, the words rumbling in his throat just as the head of hair cock slips in. Even that tiny bit of warmth is enough to overwhelm him, the next words he speaks ending up as nothing more than an animalistic growl against Max's neck. He was never good with words anyway.
Dimitri tries to ease in slow, letting his girthy cock fill him inch by agonizingly slow inch until he's hilted in him fully. His breath comes hard, body pressed to Max's to keep him held against the wall, the hands under his thighs squeezing so hard he will likely leave him bruised.
[ The video was well received. Jester felt honoured to have her self portrait up on his fridge like that! Also, she was just happy that he enjoyed the gifts. Quickly calling him back while still chuckling away to herself. ]
You should totally come and thank me in person. I would like to thank you in return for my lovely gifts!
[He does not love the way she said that. But he understands. For her and Ren it wouldn't be at all. Max only hopes, if shit ever does hit the fan, Rowan will be willing to hold them back. Max doesn't want to find himself in the middle of open conflict. He has interests on both sides. It can only end in tears.]
Okay. Not accidental, but it wouldn't be a good thing either. I think the plan to live and let live is the best one.
[He can't ask her to stop him. Because he can't... he can't take Lucas' choice from him. He can't become like his Master, no matter how terrified it makes him.
At least... if Lucas does get sent back, Max can have faith that he'll be going back to a job he loves and a family that loves him. Max clings to the comfort in that knowledge.]
Something I'm still getting used to about loving someone. Means you're scared for them a lot too.
I guess I don't want him to know how worried I am. I don't want him to feel guilty about it. If he asks, though, you don't have to lie. I won't ask you to do that either.
"I know what I want and I'm not shy about asking for it." Max starts to laugh but it turns into an obscene moan when he feels Dimitri's tip penetrating him.
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes," he hisses. Max might be wordy enough for the both of them. Though now he'd devolved into wordless noises of pleasure.
He rocks against Dimitri, encouraging the man to give him more of that fat cock. It's stretching him wide, filling him all the way, and grinding against his fun button hard enough to have him seeing stars already.
"G-good," Max assures him with a shaky breath. "It's so good." Even the bruising grip on his thighs is good. Mixing pleasure with pain in a way that has him burning with lust. "Fuck, you're so big. I love it."
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Date: 2021-01-03 07:04 pm (UTC)A blessed new year to you too. <3
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Date: 2021-01-03 07:12 pm (UTC)Take care of yourself.
[And he does finally go now before he makes this any more awkward for either of them.]
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Date: 2021-01-03 07:12 pm (UTC)I'm not real big into my heritage but some things are pretty ingrained at this point in my life.
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Date: 2021-01-03 10:18 pm (UTC)Just because you CAN handle a lot doesn't mean you should have to. Try to remember that.
Yes. I do. Maybe spreading the information around will help. Maybe it won't. But, I guess I don't like being in the dark either.
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Date: 2021-01-03 11:19 pm (UTC)"O-oh," he moans unhappily when Dimitri takes his hands away. But that displeasure is short-lived.
The moment he feels himself lifted with Dimitri's thick cock poised at his opening he lets out a joyous cry, "Yes! Fucking do it!"
Bad DW!
Date: 2021-01-04 02:28 am (UTC)We wouldn't want to accidentally start a conflict with them. That would just make things harder for everyone, since, like you said, no one stays dead.
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Date: 2021-01-04 05:29 am (UTC)Yeah, it's not fun. I'll keep you up to date if anything turns up, then. Promise.
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Date: 2021-01-04 09:41 am (UTC)[At least on her and Ren's part, she feels that "accidental" would much more be an oops, no, I didn't mean to drop that ugly mug aunt Flo gave us for our wedding, look now it's broken and we need to toss it, oh noooooooooooo.... But, point being. If they want to start an open conflict, it would not be accidental. They can keep themselves in check and avoid the leeches.
If a conflict went out in the open, there would be a reason (like a mate getting bothered) and a plan... or something like that.]
DW never sent me this notif! So rude!
Date: 2021-01-04 08:15 pm (UTC)He keeps Michael wrapped up tight in his arms. He wants the man to feel protected and loved. He wants him to know whatever happens, he's not going to be alone in this.
"It's going to be okay. Michael, you are who you are. Nothing about that will change. It's what you've always been. You deserve to be accepted. He'll see that. I know it."
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Date: 2021-01-05 01:12 am (UTC)Dimitri tries to ease in slow, letting his girthy cock fill him inch by agonizingly slow inch until he's hilted in him fully. His breath comes hard, body pressed to Max's to keep him held against the wall, the hands under his thighs squeezing so hard he will likely leave him bruised.
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Date: 2021-01-06 12:32 am (UTC)You should totally come and thank me in person. I would like to thank you in return for my lovely gifts!
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Date: 2021-01-08 09:28 pm (UTC)Okay. Not accidental, but it wouldn't be a good thing either. I think the plan to live and let live is the best one.
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Date: 2021-01-09 02:18 am (UTC)[He's never heard of Kanien’kehá:ka.]
I think that's a great way to celebrate. Welcoming in a new year does seem like the best time to reflect and show gratitude.
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Date: 2021-01-09 02:46 am (UTC)[Oh right.]
Mohawk. The Mohawk tribe of the First Nations Peoples.
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Date: 2021-01-09 04:29 am (UTC)Please do. And... ...
[Max seems to hesitate. There are dots on the page where he's tapping the pen while he thinks.]
You should know that I... I asked him not to push too hard to investigate the fae anymore. I was scared for him. And you. But I...
[More dots. More hesitance.]
I know that's like asking a fish not to swim so... please. Please watch out for him, for me? If he does still... do it.
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:06 am (UTC)I told you. I won't let him get in trouble. And I'll watch out for him. I promise.
[ That doesn't feel like quite enough. ]
I'm sorry to scare you.
That's not fun, either.
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:21 am (UTC)[He can't ask her to stop him. Because he can't... he can't take Lucas' choice from him. He can't become like his Master, no matter how terrified it makes him.
At least... if Lucas does get sent back, Max can have faith that he'll be going back to a job he loves and a family that loves him. Max clings to the comfort in that knowledge.]
Something I'm still getting used to about loving someone. Means you're scared for them a lot too.
Please don't mention any of this to him?
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:31 am (UTC)Yeah. It means being scared of a lot, I guess.
Why don't you want me to tell him?
Is there something you'd rather I tell him instead?
I don't know if I want to lie to him.
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:44 am (UTC)[There's another pause.]
I guess I don't want him to know how worried I am. I don't want him to feel guilty about it.
If he asks, though, you don't have to lie. I won't ask you to do that either.
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:58 am (UTC)Max, if you're this worried, he probably already knows. You know that, right?
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Date: 2021-01-09 06:17 am (UTC)"Oh! Yes, yes, yes," he hisses. Max might be wordy enough for the both of them. Though now he'd devolved into wordless noises of pleasure.
He rocks against Dimitri, encouraging the man to give him more of that fat cock. It's stretching him wide, filling him all the way, and grinding against his fun button hard enough to have him seeing stars already.
"G-good," Max assures him with a shaky breath. "It's so good." Even the bruising grip on his thighs is good. Mixing pleasure with pain in a way that has him burning with lust. "Fuck, you're so big. I love it."
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Date: 2021-01-09 03:37 pm (UTC)[There he goes tapping the book again. His handwriting is getting a little less neat too.]
I know. I'll talk to him. I will. Soon.
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Date: 2021-01-09 04:30 pm (UTC)[He's on his way now. Only a fool wouldn't be.]
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Date: 2021-01-09 05:57 pm (UTC)[ Blowing a few kisses and smirking, she didn't know if he was actually going to come over or not but she's glad he is!
She's not exactly dressed for company but she gets the feeling Max won't mind. Still, she pulls a cute little cloak on, just in case as she waits. ]
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Date: 2021-01-09 06:56 pm (UTC)[Just. Pointing that out.]