hearts are wild creatures;;

that's why our ribs are cages. Killian O'Hara. I've come all the way from Belfast, Ireland with my sister Siobhan to liven up the place with some good, old fashioned, wild parties. Oh, and my dad happens to be Dionysus, God of Wine and Madness.

[liagodfrey]

I know their names, I chose not to use them. The only time I’d use them would be in bed.

[killianohara]

Then just do them. As long as they're consenting age or whatever.

[nadya-business]

Motivation :: Killdya

[nadya-business]

Nadya sighs, shrugging a little, “He’s alright, healed up nicely, back to being a prick to his doctors,” She smiles stroking his neck, “Says he wants to meet you by the way,” She says almost in warning, before laughing some, “He might try and drag you into the club, you know how to ride a motorcycle?” She asks, murmuring some words in Russian under her breath before smiling again and kissed his lips, sighing. 

"Wine now, or you don’t get what I told you I’d do for you." She says as she pulls herself from his lap, and gestures towards the cup on the table, "Go on then wine boy." She said, crossing her legs as she leans back against the arm of the couch, unbuttoning a few buttons on her blouse, kinking an eyebrow, "A little more motivation is all you need."

[killianohara]

Killian lets out a light laugh when she tells him about her dad healing up nicely and going back to being a prick to his doctors. He quirks an eyebrow when she tells him that he wants to meet Killian. "You talk about me to your mob boss father? Should I be scared?" he asks teasingly, laughing and nodding once when she asks if he can ride a motorcycle before she kisses him. He kisses back, lightly nipping at her lower lip before she pulls back and he gives her a warm smile. "Are you ever gonna tell me what you say when you switch to Russian on me?"

He groans when she moves off of him, gesturing to the cup on the table and telling him to make wine or she wouldn't do what she said she'd do. "My power's fucking up," he whines, but she only shakes her head with a teasing grin and unbuttons a few buttons. "You've got motivation and distraction mixed up, love," he mutters, letting his eyes linger on her before he turns back to the wine. He tries to concentrate on it again, letting out a frustrated sigh when nothing happened.

[nadya-business]

Motivation :: Killdya

Nadya made her way to Killian’s house lazily, her hands shoved into the pockets of her hoodie. She’d been gone, having snuck away to go see her father, who miraculously recovered and was now back to handling the family business. So she came back to camp, her spirits high, and a smile back on her face. She hummed to herself as she hopped up the steps to the Dionysus house, and let herself in without an introduction, smiling when spotted Killian sitting on one of the couches. 

"Hello," She said cheerfully as she climbed over the back of the couch, and place herself in his lap, her hands resting against his chest as she smirks, "Long time no see baby." She said, leaning forward to press a small kiss to his lips.

[killianohara]

Killian stared intently on the cup in front of him, sighing when he couldn't turn the soda inside it into wine. He'd been having some trouble with it as of late, unable to focus long enough to actually turn the drinks into wine. He wasn't sure what was going on, but the trainer in the Arena that helped with power specific training had said that sometimes it just happens. It was frustrating, mostly because he just wanted some damn wine without having to get Siobhan to make it for him when he could do it himself. He groans, resting back on the couch and closing his eyes just as he hears the door open and Nadya coming in.

When she climbs over the back of the couch and settles in her lap, a small smile curves his lips as his hands come to rest on her hips and he opens his eyes to look at her. Her hands rest on his chest and kisses her back, humming in content. "Yeah, I figured you went to see your Da'. How's he doing?" he asks, hands moving up her sides and coming back down to her hips as he waited for her answer.

[liagodfrey]

Honestly, the cute asian and the one with the moles.

[killianohara]

Can at least bother with learning their names, Von?

[liagodfrey]

I swear on our father’s wine cellar I have not fucked a single student. 

[killianohara]

Mhm, and which one is making you want to break this streak?

[killianohara]

Hmm. Well I think I can whip up some wine for you.

[nadya-business]

That’s my boy.

[liagodfrey]

Everyone who’s not a student.

[killianohara]

Somehow I find that hard to believe.

[nadya-business]

I am not, I’m just horny.

[killianohara]

Hmm. Well I think I can whip up some wine for you.

[liagodfrey]

I really miss being a student sometimes. I could sleep with whoever I wanted then. 

[liagodfrey]

[killianohara]

Don't you already sleep with whoever you want?

[nadya-business]

You make me wine and I’ll give you head. Motivation.

[killianohara]

That is very effective. Aren't you drunk already, love?

[annikaabel]

That sounds like a you problem.

[killianohara]

Well, considering I provide the wine to most of the townies while my darling sister just drinks it, it's an everyone problem, love.

[killianohara]

I've run out of wine and the motivation to make more. This is an issue.

[brennansharpes]

You know, research indicates that the human brain continues to develop into a person’s early twenties and that exposure of the developing brain to alcohol may have long-lasting effects on intellectual capabilities.

[killianohara]

If my brain's messed up, it's been that way for a while, mate. I've always done well with school and all that shite anyway. Besides, son of the Wine God, remember? I've got a higher tolerance.

[zensmick]

Me. I like wine. I like wine a lot.

[killianohara]

Great. [takes a glass and pours him some wine, handing it over] The amount of nothing that's been happening around here is overwhelming. Ambrosios has me and Von planning that festival thing.

[mxgicmorgan]

[takes the glass, tipping back a sip] Killian, would you do me the honours of forever being my wine supplier? It’s like marriage, but for wine.

[killianohara]

[takes a drink from his own glass before pouring himself some more wine] In this wine marriage, what's in it for me?

[mxgicmorgan]

Aw, don’t I just feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside. Well, maybe I’ll show some if I manage to get tipsy on wine. 

[killianohara]

I have a talent of doing that. [he grins, pouring her some wine] Let's not waste time, then. [he jokes, handing her the glass.]

[mxgicmorgan]

Alright, so what do I have to do to get you to share? Show a little leg, or hit you with the puppy dog eyes?

[killianohara]

For you, I'll just share. But, I wouldn't be opposed to a little leg.