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jigokulogs2022-03-10 10:09 pm
taintedpeony) wrote in jigokulogs2022-03-10 10:09 pm
Open to all! Finding footing.
Who ⬤ Jin Guangyao and YOU!
What ⬤ Settling in, Dom lessons, Tamamo meet, various..
When ⬤ All of March.
Where ⬤ Here, there, everywhere.
Content Warnings ⬤ Maybe NSFW? Will update as we go.
❀Tamamo clan Meet:
It had seemed that no matter what he did in his life, or where he went he could escape from the red lanterns of the brothels. He could raze the place he was born and build the largest temple over it but he could never escape what he was.
Perhaps you are not meant to escape it, Perhaps you should face what you fear, little kit. Koemi's voice rang out in the back of his head, soft and sweet with a musical tint to it.
Still, he sulked internally while looking quite pleasant as he sat and watched people as they moved. Trying to memorize the faces of those who shared his faction. He waved off any hosts or hostesses who had made their way to him. He was not quite ready to be that client yet but any who would venture to sit nearby would get a pleasant smile and a poured drink. He was here to make connection with his fellow factionmates after all.
"Hello, I am Jin Guangyao, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. May I offer you a drink? This is surprisingly good wine."
❀ Substory 1: Dom? Dom. (NSFW probably)
Work was work, and how could he turn down income now. He had never really dominated people in this sense of the word, but he had grown up in a brothel. He knew that there were those who liked to be humiliated, found release in such play. He didn't quite see the appeal but could understand those that must have. Today he was dressed for the part, wearing high black stilletos to add a few inches to his height. The boots contrasted his pale cream yukata and leather obi.
Jin Guangyao smiled kindly as the new trainee entered the room.
"Hello, you're here. I heard you wished to learn the art of dominance, then?"
❀ Panic at the disco.
Konoha was certainly much louder than any place he had ever been. Jin Guangyao held his hands over his ears, the noise affecting the sensitive hearing more than it would have. He tried to veer through the crowd but was unable to really find a way out of the undulating crowds. This club thing was horrible and this music more discordant than anything he had ever heard before!
He looked around panicked but could see no purchase. Everytime he tried to push through he was walled in by more dancing sweaty bodies. He would crawl under if he was not afraid of getting trampled.
Would someone take pity on this ancient chinese wizard from his current predicament?
❀ And they were roooooommates: [Closed to Nie Huaisang.]
It was late, and though Jin Guangyao didn't drink all that much after the night's festivities, after all of the lights and noise he was ready to find the room that was assigned to him, take a hot bath, brush out his tails, settle into his futon and fall asleep.
He found the apartment easily enough, the last one at the end of a narrow hallway. With a soft sigh, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. It wasn't as bad as it could be. After all, he had to scrub the dist and grime in his small flat in Hakagemachi adding painting and fabrics to make it actually feel like a home. He was just going to have to do that here as well.
It was woefully small. Small for even one person, but there were two futons, laying side by side on the tatami mat. On one wall there was a long mirror and the other had a large closet as well as the attached bathroom. A small window and a balcony were on the furthest wall, leading outside. He was making a note to buy some thick fabric to try and close out the neon lights.
Something about it reminded him of the small and drafty room he shared with his mother when he was young.
He peeked into the small bathroom. There was a deep tub on one side and a tiny toilet and sink on the other, he wondered how he was going to fit his tails in there. He turned around as he heard the door slide open.
"Ah, You must be my assigned roommate, they had told me I had one, this place is pretty small for two. It seems that I will have to trouble you for a bit. I'll do my best to stay out of your way."
❀ Wildcard:
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What ⬤ Settling in, Dom lessons, Tamamo meet, various..
When ⬤ All of March.
Where ⬤ Here, there, everywhere.
Content Warnings ⬤ Maybe NSFW? Will update as we go.
❀Tamamo clan Meet:
It had seemed that no matter what he did in his life, or where he went he could escape from the red lanterns of the brothels. He could raze the place he was born and build the largest temple over it but he could never escape what he was.
Perhaps you are not meant to escape it, Perhaps you should face what you fear, little kit. Koemi's voice rang out in the back of his head, soft and sweet with a musical tint to it.
Still, he sulked internally while looking quite pleasant as he sat and watched people as they moved. Trying to memorize the faces of those who shared his faction. He waved off any hosts or hostesses who had made their way to him. He was not quite ready to be that client yet but any who would venture to sit nearby would get a pleasant smile and a poured drink. He was here to make connection with his fellow factionmates after all.
"Hello, I am Jin Guangyao, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. May I offer you a drink? This is surprisingly good wine."
❀ Substory 1: Dom? Dom. (NSFW probably)
Work was work, and how could he turn down income now. He had never really dominated people in this sense of the word, but he had grown up in a brothel. He knew that there were those who liked to be humiliated, found release in such play. He didn't quite see the appeal but could understand those that must have. Today he was dressed for the part, wearing high black stilletos to add a few inches to his height. The boots contrasted his pale cream yukata and leather obi.
Jin Guangyao smiled kindly as the new trainee entered the room.
"Hello, you're here. I heard you wished to learn the art of dominance, then?"
❀ Panic at the disco.
Konoha was certainly much louder than any place he had ever been. Jin Guangyao held his hands over his ears, the noise affecting the sensitive hearing more than it would have. He tried to veer through the crowd but was unable to really find a way out of the undulating crowds. This club thing was horrible and this music more discordant than anything he had ever heard before!
He looked around panicked but could see no purchase. Everytime he tried to push through he was walled in by more dancing sweaty bodies. He would crawl under if he was not afraid of getting trampled.
Would someone take pity on this ancient chinese wizard from his current predicament?
❀ And they were roooooommates: [Closed to Nie Huaisang.]
It was late, and though Jin Guangyao didn't drink all that much after the night's festivities, after all of the lights and noise he was ready to find the room that was assigned to him, take a hot bath, brush out his tails, settle into his futon and fall asleep.
He found the apartment easily enough, the last one at the end of a narrow hallway. With a soft sigh, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. It wasn't as bad as it could be. After all, he had to scrub the dist and grime in his small flat in Hakagemachi adding painting and fabrics to make it actually feel like a home. He was just going to have to do that here as well.
It was woefully small. Small for even one person, but there were two futons, laying side by side on the tatami mat. On one wall there was a long mirror and the other had a large closet as well as the attached bathroom. A small window and a balcony were on the furthest wall, leading outside. He was making a note to buy some thick fabric to try and close out the neon lights.
Something about it reminded him of the small and drafty room he shared with his mother when he was young.
He peeked into the small bathroom. There was a deep tub on one side and a tiny toilet and sink on the other, he wondered how he was going to fit his tails in there. He turned around as he heard the door slide open.
"Ah, You must be my assigned roommate, they had told me I had one, this place is pretty small for two. It seems that I will have to trouble you for a bit. I'll do my best to stay out of your way."
❀ Wildcard:
(ooc: Feel free to drop a starter if there is anything you want to do or contact me at
Wildcard! Let's go shopping and have a makeover~~!
Now, Gojyo had understood that he was supposed to keep to his crew. And yeah, perhaps he would have if anything they were doing kept his attention. But so many people he already knew were in other clans save for Majima. And Tamamo was where to be if you wanted to live the good life.
Besides, he knew the industry. And how could he not help the dear old uncle who had helped him out so much during his days in Hakagemachi?
And so he found himself wandering the streets, side by side the other youkai-possessed man. Leading the way with a hearty grin before making an abrupt stop.]
All right! Here it is! Your one-stop-shop for sexy silks~
[Before them, a small costume and fabric shop stood. Neon lights adorning its front mixed with some rather scandalously dressed mannequins on display in the window.]
From what I've asked of the locals, this place has some pretty good clothes if you're going for more of a 'sensual' approach to your seductions.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q2Dw1L0--u4&ab_channel=Javi
Besides, if anyone asked he could pretend he was servicing a client. He was good at coming up with excuses on the fly and expected his friend to be much the same.]
Well, that is just as threadbare as I had expected. [He stared blankly.]
Shall we go in? I have some money saved up for this. I need to find as many complementary pieces as I can as well as jewelry.
[The more appealing and expensive he could make himself look the better he will rank. This was his world after all.]
cw; Sexy Shopping in a Sex Store For Sexy Things
He knew Guangyao came from a lifestyle that adjusted him to such scenes. He at least mentioned that before in passing. But he also knew that Guangyao was from a world much more archaic than this.
This city was even a bit advanced, even by Gojyo's standards.
He was curious to see how Guangyao would react.
And so he walked up to the door, opening it for his new shopping friend and revealing a surprisingly vast and clean interior filled with isles of various adult artifacts, some obvious, some not so much.
There were, of course, the usual toys and needs available, as well as some stunning outfits and supplies. Hell, some of the things in there even Gojyo didn't fully recognize. Was it new technology? Was it something specifically hitting to youkai interests? Curious minds needed to know.]
Ah, would you look at that? It is kind of classy.
[Far less seedy than any place he had ever been, that was for sure.]
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He smiled back graciously at his friend before stepping in.
Huh.
Well, he was expecting just a clothing place. Those sorts of unmentionable items must be specially requested to an artisan back home with great discression. He did not know what half the things were, though he could hazard some rather educated guesses.]
This is rather different. I suppose I should get to work and being to look for what I came here for.
I was thinking of some translucent silks.
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[Gojyo can already hear Guangyao answering with the recommendation of golds that he always seemed to wear. It must have been his favorite color or something.
Regardless, Gojyo began to walk further into the store, making his way towards the back, where a surprisingly large selection of clothing seemed to be. Isles of various outfits, from skimpy costumes to sensual lingerie, sorted throughout the rows of clothes for men and women alike.
Of course, Gojyo knew Guangyao wanted to go a classier route than that. He already skimmed through more extended lace and silk cloth mixed in with the 'harem ware' aesthetic.
Truthfully he was rummaging through the layout of the store like a pro.]
You wanted something long and flowy, yeah? Something with layers?