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I'm Meto! - Chesire - Student of Insolitus Academy

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#*Slams paras on the floor*#*ROARS LIKE A FREAKING LION*#HELL YES #ooc #Ignorem y spzzing

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Kai was oblivious to any of the weirdness that Meto was feeling of course, still holding the damp to Meto’s hand and trying to make him feel better any way he could, mentally freaking out as he tried to figure out how to make him even MORE better. All of his healing class was coming back to him, he could get some ointment, wrap it up until he could get supplies to heal ti and…

And apparently he was already doing more than he realized, because soon enough Meto was pulling away once more and he was about to try and stop him, but instead the Chesire held up his hands and Kai gasped when he saw that the skin there was clean and white and looking uninjured. “I… What? Does it hurt still?” he asked in bewilderment, reaching out and slowly tracing the smooth skin with gentle fingers. Of course he knew of Phoenix’s healing powers, but… He’d never really done it to anyone else before!!

Meto rolled his eyes at the stupid look on the stupid Phoenix's face, shaking his head to show no, it didn't hurt, and pulling his hand away once more - though it wasn't so harshly done now as before. At least Kai had somehow used his funky voodoo powers to make his hand feel better, so he was glad.

But that didn't mean he was hanging around any longer to let him burn him again! So he just lifted a hand in farewell and spun on his heal, grabbing his teddy and then flouncing quickly away. That was enough playing with Fire Boy for the day, he didn't think his body parts could handle that anymore!

#Not the Bucket!#r #kaichania

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Whenever the colorful boy tried to walk away Kai quickly jumped to his feet as well, grabbing one of the pieces of soggy paper as he said, “Wait!! Let me help, please Meto!” He didn’t think that he would be able to live with being guilty about burning his friend like that.

Thankfully he managed to stop him, and before he could pull away, he pressed the soggy paper to his hands - at least getting it to cool down was supposed to help, right? That’s what any first aid stuff he’d read said. He didn’t know how affective it was, but… He could only hope, because he felt hella guilty for causing Meto pain. Enough that he sniffled quietly and sadly, his tears falling to splash on the floor…. And Meto’s hand.

Meto bared his teeth and whipped his head around, fully ready to bite Kai for touching him again even though he was apologizing, but the cold pressed against his hand did give him pause. Thankfully for Kai he froze instead of biting him, blinking at the coolness on his hand. That did feel better...

Actually,as the seconds ticked on, it was feeling a WHOLE lot better. There was a funny sort of tingling, starting at his wrists and fingers not covered by the paper, and spreading slowly in... Until when he pulled his hands out of Kai's grip a couple minutes later, his hands were pain free and pale. He blinked at them in bewilderment, and then up at Kai, his eyes wide. How on earth had he done that?? Was he magic or something?!

#Not the Bucket!#r #kaichania #Go phoenix powers yeeeehhhh

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Kai of course immediately noticed when the air about the other boy turned from joy to pain and his eyes flew open, making him gasp when he realized what he was seeing. There seemed to be bright red burns on Meto’s hands… And since he was the only thing relatively flammable in the vicinity, he had to have been the one to do it. In fact, he was sure of it - he could still feel his arm tingling with remnants of fire’s energy.

"Oh my God-I’m so, so sorry!!" He said quickly, sitting up on his knees and crawling over towards Meto, his brow furrowed with worry. "So sorry!! I didn’t mean to do that, I swear!" He leaned over, attempting to grab the Chesire’s hand so he could see, and he could feel guilty tears filling his eyes. He felt absolutely terrible, like a monster! Why had he gone and burn his friend, when all they had been doing was playing?? It was an accident, but STILL - he should have been able to control that, and he didn’t.

Meto felt it whenever gentle fingers touched his arm, but he still jerked away harshly no matter how gentle the touch was, his lips quivering slightly. Why did that big meany even want to grab him anyways, so he could burn him some more?? No way was he letting that happen!

So he pulled away and stood, sniffling quietly as he started to teeter away. He didn't know what he was going to do about his poor hands, but he sure as heck wasn't going to let this guy mess with them anymore!

#Not the Bucket!#r #kaichania

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Kai had thought for a moment, just for a moment, that he was safe… But as it turned out he was very wrong about that, because Meto just leaped over the armrest right after him, and soon enough he was back to squealing and squirming, trying to do his best to get away and hollering out, “STOP!” Once more between his giggles.

Unnoticed to him though, he had started to dry… And apparently his body thought this moment was a whole lot more urgent than it actually was, because without him meaning to, heat flared up in his arm - enough to make a little wave of flame flicker over the surface as he used his arm to shove one of MEto’s away. He didn’t even notice it - his eyes were squeezed shut as he squealed and squirmed. However, someone else most definitely noticed…

Meto was quite joyous over the animated reaction he was getting. Kai was fun, super fun, and he would quite happily continue tickling him all day...

That was, until heat flared up in the Phoenix's arm, hot enough for Meto's mouth to open in a silent, pained scream as he jerked away, tears immediately springing into his eyes. All laughter was gone immediately as he cupped his hands against his chest, whimpering silently as his hands burned and stung, already bright red and no doubt going to leave blisters later. What was that for?! Despite his teary eyes he still managed to shoot Kai a harsh glare, scooting away from him on the floor. He hated that stupid boy now, he hurt him! THat was bad, so bad!

#Not the Bucket!#r #kaichania

#ooc #my whining #Sorry about that XD

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Kai just had to laugh whenever he saw how Meto jumped back, feeling momentarily triumphant. That was great, he just needed to keep tickling him! And it had made him forget about the paper too it seemed, it was awesome-

Celebrating his little win only proved to be a bad thing though, because suddenly Meto was returning the favor and he squealed in alarm, quickly scrambling to try and get away, which only served to make him topple over onto the couch as he wasn’t watching what he was doing. “NO- n-no, stop! Stop!!” He giggled out, flailing dramatically on the couch until finally he managed to lunge forward and topple of the arm of it with a little squeak, landing in a heap of limbs on the floor. That was a bit farther than he had meant to go, but it worked!!

It was now Meto who was cackling silently as he 'tortured' Kai with tickles, that was until the Phoenix managed to leap over the edge of the couch. That did give him pause, and he blinked for a moment before shuffling over to peak down at his newest victim. What was even the point of that? Now he just had a height advantage for once, and he planned on using it.

And use it he did, in the way of tossing himself over the edge of the couch as well and promptly tackling the squirmy little Phoenix. Now he knew for certain that he wouldn't be getting away anytime soon, and that was delightful - now he could tickle him however much he wanted and Kai couldn't get away! That's just what he did too, making himself as big as possible to try and squash the scrawny bird to the floor as he tickle-attacked with renewed vigor. There would be nothing that would get him off until he just passed out from tickling, nope! Not a thing!

#kaichania #r #Not the Bucket!

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

"Meto?" He questions, figuring that this must be the Cheshire’s name. Certainly didn’t sound feminine so he decided until corrected, Meto was a ‘he’ in his own mind. If he got corrected then he’d happily adjust. Leo understood how frustrating being mislabeled was.

The gesturing confused Leo for a second, staring at the Cheshire’s crotch and then the dorms. Without words it took Leo a moment to realize he wasn’t being invited to have sex - because Leo’s heat addled mind came to that first - but rather being asked if they were allowed to touch themselves in private.

"O-oh!" Leo gave a little squeak, feeling like he had suddenly become an authority figure or parent figure to Meto with his questions "Y-yes… T-touch in private" he explains, feeling mildly sorry for Meto’s room mate who was about to be rooming with a boy experiencing himself for the first time.

Meto clapped merrily and nodded whenever Leo correctly read his name, plucking up two strawberries that made up his M and stuffing them in his mouth happily. Normally he would have a whole lot more fanfare for corrext guessing of his name, but this time...

He could not hold his curiousity anymore. He hopped to his feet and turned to Leo, bowing with a dramatic flare and snatching up a fingerful of the cream. Then he turned and scampered off as fast as possible to his room to have his privacy, not caring if it was rude to leave so abruptly or not. He was more interested in discovering this feel good thing! He wondered, did you just have to touch it...? Or was their more? He would find out one way or another!

#Grouchy Pants #r #taekwoonia #im sorry if this is too abrupt D:#but Meto really is this spazztic #and im rushing to get paras done xD #we should totally plot more though cause then i wont be rushing!! xD

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

"G-good b- g-… Good" Leo acknowledged that the other was voluntarily no longer getting himself off in public and in an attempt to distract the other he picked up the cake again and offered it out. He was distracted himself, not so upset that he was hungry any longer.

He would just have to eat twice as much for supper.

"W-what is your name? I-I’m Jung T- Leo… I’m Leo…" he stumbles over giving his full name, still not used to the idea of being Jung Taekwoon, preferring his single name ‘Leo’ above all other titles he could possibly go by.

Meto was still slightly perplexed, tempted to reach down to his crotch and give a quick squeeze just to SEE... But the offer of sweets did derail his thoughts, just a little. He reached out and plucked one of the fruits to munch on, at the same time tilting his head thoughtfully to try and figure out how to communicate his name.

After a moment he settled with rearranging all the fruits on the cake - plucking them off only to set them into the shape of big, blocky letters, "METO". He turned the plate for Leo to read, and then almost right after tapped his shoulder to get his attention. Only whenever he was sure he had it did he ask what he wanted to... Tried to anyways. He first pointed at his crotch, then off to the dorms - cause he wanted to know if he was allowed to do that stuff in private at least! That wasn't exactly clear though, so he could only hope Leo understood.

#grouchy pants #r #taekwoonia

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

"S-sorry… I know i-it feels good… b-but it’s f-for private… D-do it in your room… o-or let your… girl- boy?… your friend do it for you" Leo stumbled over wondering what the gender of the Cheshire was, he was half certain it was male, but there were just some parts of them that were entirely gender free. Just like Leo himself at times.

He blushed and scooted backward to give the other more space and reached out to scritch behind the other’s ears as an apology for basically bombarding them with home made porn right from Leo’s mind. It wasn’t every day Leo let anybody see him so vulnerably.

Meto guessed he could kind of understand why it needed to be in private, now. If tail tugging lead to stuff like Leo had shown him... Well. That wasn't exactly stuff even HE would do in public, and he was someone who was absolutely shameless. Though... Now he was kind of curious about if it actually felt good to touch... Down there. He kind of wanted to go back to his room and try it out honestly.

Though he still took a moment to lean into Leo's touch, closing his eyes happily as his ears were scratched. He could definitely cheer over the fact that this was allowed anytime! He kind of wanted to just keep ears on forever!

#Grouchy Pants #r #taekwoonia

Not the Bucket! [Meto & Kai]

Kai made an unhappy sort of sound whenever Meto managed to grab some of his paper, because he knew that meant that Meto was planning on returning his attack. But this time he was ready for it and he dodged it deftly when the soggy paper was sent his way.

He didn’t let Meto get any farther in throwing another piece at him though - instead he jumped forward and grabbed the paper, trying to yank it out of Meto’s grip. “Stop! Stop trying to attack me with the water, I’m telling you water is not good!” he said desperately, trying to tickle under Meto’s armpit in a bid to get him to loosen his grip enough to get every last shred of the paper away. Seriously, why did he keep trying to attack him with the water? Granted, he’d started the whole water paper assault… But still! Meto had REALLY started it with the bucket, so it wasn’t his fault!

Meto was quite determined to get the paper, just as determined as Kai was to let him NOT get it, but he was slightly hampered whenever Kai managed to get a tickle in. He let out a silent squeal and hopped back, eyes narrowed at Kai. Oh, so he wanted to play like that did he?! He really should not be messing with him trying to tickle - because he, he was the master tickler.

He grinned broadly and then abruptly leaped forward, his wiggling fingers digging into Kai's sides before he could stop them, and cackling silently. He didn't even care about the paper anymore - tickling was his favorite, Kai was SO going down under the power of his tickling!!

#Not the Bucket!#kaichania #r

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

Leo felt like he was watching a little boy touch himself and shielded his eyes from the other happily rubbing on his own tail. Obviously this Cheshire didn’t experience heats, or at least not yet if he was ever going to (unlikely) and didn’t understand the concept of sex and sexual acts of pleasure.

In a last ditch attempt to get the other to understand he grabbed him by the ears and pressed his forehead to the other, letting images share between them, quick flashes of Leo’s heats, sex, people pulling on his tail during the acts as well as a full helping of social guilt added in to the mix; he hoped that the other would understand what he was doing.

At the very least he hoped the other would go and do that in private now.

"D-do you understand n-now!?"

Meto was quite oblivious to Leo's discomfort - as always - as he continued happily rubbing his own tail. That was, until Leo grabbed him and he blinked in surprise, about to pull away.... Only to freeze when a rush of images smacked him. He froze, eyes a bit wide as he processed it all - this was definitely a first for him. He was always the one forcing images into other people's minds, he'd never had someone do it to him until now. It was.... Trippy, to say the least.

He was reeling a little bit as he slowly sat back, blinking at his fellow Chesire. What all those people were doing... THAT was sex? It looked kind of... Messy. Why were they touching each other's private parts?! And he didn't quite know why, but now he felt like maybe he shouldn't be rubbing on his tail like that, so he slowly took his hands away from it, not really knowing WHY, but kind of thinking that he maybe should.

#r #Grouchy Pants #taekwoonia

White Out [Meto &Styles]

belle-lilith-ia

Styles looked next to him to the chesire who never spoke, and that was okay, he knew mute rabbits too Meto-mate was no different. “Ya know. This really is an adventure.” He said as he walked towards the cabin, knocked, waited for answer and got none. So instead, like a good pirate he tugged his lockpick out of his bandanna and started wiggling in the lock until, not much later, a click! notified him that the door was open and he went into the cabin.

Obviously the small house had not been used in months and large animal heads hung from the wall, making Styles cringe. Yet he walked over to the muffy bed, the chairs and checked the cabinets. “Some canned tuna.” he told Meto as he gestured the other to close the door. “And we got blankets… we can wait till the storm is over, whatdoyathink?”

Meto was usually one that was up for adventures, but at this moment when he was shivery and cold, he decided he didn't really like this adventure. He liked adventures that were warm and fun much more! But it seemed that they would be going inside the house, and that would undoubtedly be warmer than it was out here so maybe their adventure would be saved after all. He would have to ask Styles about that lock thingy later though - that was pretty nifty.

He stepped into the cabin after Styles, huffing and stamping snow off his feet and shaking it off of Ruana before he closed the door, staring around curiously as he walked further into the house. He nodded whenever Styles suggested they stay, taking off his wet coat and dropping it to the floor before scurrying over to dive onto one of the fluffier looking chairs, bouncing a couple of times. It was better than freezing to death anyways! Though now that they were inside he scurried over and poked at the little kit Styles had used to open the door, furrowing his brow. How on earth had that opened a door?

#White out #r #stylesia #Ruana is his teddy bear~

White Out [Meto &Styles]

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Going out with a chesire proved to be something that might have been not the smartest idea Styles ever had, granted he had a lot of ideas that could not be put in a genius-bin yet this one was certainly one of his less bright ideas. “One direction or another, it really matters ya know, do ya even know where y’rgoing?” The pirate asked as the silly figure pointed in a way that seemed awfully random.

The elf squinted and shivered “I really don’t think that’s the way we came from love…” he mumbled, wrapping his arms around his own shoulders and stepped into the opposite direction, squinting but not seeing further than a few meters. “Bollocks.” He mumbled as he stepped through the snow, shivering as the snow melted on his hands. “I am pretty sure it is this way!” he said with newfound confidence.

Confidence melting a lot quicker than the snow on his brown curls when he found a, previous never seen, cabin. “Say Meto-mate, did ya see that on our way here?” The elf asked doubtful.

Meto shrugged once more and then shook his head at that particular question of their direction - really, no he didn't, not at all. But he was starting to get chilly too despite the almost obnoxiously puffy coat he wore, especially as he'd been rolling around in the snow and was now damp. He kind of did want to go back now and cuddle up under his blankies for a while... Which would be hard to do if they were lost.

So he was glad whenever Styles seemed to know where he was going and quickly scurried after him, hopping through the snow in big strides through some of the thicker parts. Though after a couple of minutes of walking he started to think that maybe Styles didn't actually know cause nothing was seeming familiar and probably would have pointed it out but - well. The whole mute thing. Thankfully though Styles noticed himself and Meto perked up when he saw the cabin and then shook his head. No, he didn't recognize it... Which meant they weren't close to Insolitus after all. That was no good, he wanted to go home! So much he even gave his foot a grouchy stamp, wrinkling his nose.

#white out #r #stylesia

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

Leo wrenched his hand away when the other encouraged more. To Leo it felt like he was being invited to jerk the kid off, not just pet his tail. He knew how it felt and he really should not be encouraged, he just wanted the other to know why it was inappropriate to touch. Though they hardly seemed to understand why it was a bad touch, that only clicked into place Leo’s guess.

This Cheshire had no idea about sex.

"N-no I c-can’t… it’s a bad touch… E-especially from me… D-do you know about…" he lowers his voice to a whisper before uttering the word "sex?" making sure that nobody could overhear their conversation.

He certainly didn’t need anybody to judge that a Cheshire in heat was giving a sex talk to a perfectly ‘innocent’ Cheshire doppel.

The other not talking made communication slightly difficult, but he got the gist of him with his gestures. They should probably take a nap together and meet in dreams to communicate better. At least then any bad touching would be completely theoretical and not leave Leo a literal molester.

Meto pouted whenever Leo pulled his hand away, swivelling around to give him a look. Why had he stopped? And why did he think it was a bad touch? Obviously it felt good, to both of them. Why would anything that felt good like that be considered a bad thing? It really made no sense to Meto, and he was about to just keep scratching his own tail whenever Leo's next words gave him pause.

Sex? That was a word that Meto had heard before, but it really meant nothing. So he just shrugged and then shook his head no, reaching back to scratch his own tail, which gave a happy little wiggle. Nope, if tail rubbing was what sex was, then it wasn't bad at all. Though he didn't understand how people could do it if they didn't have tails... Oh well, their loss. HE could make a tail pop out, so that was all that mattered!

#grouchy pants #r #taekwoonia

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

Leo squirmed as the other kept attempting to touch his tail, he didn’t want him to touch it like that again, it was too embarrassing and so very inappropriate for a stranger to see, let alone for a stranger to see in public.

"N-no… stop… It’s too nice… D-don’t you understand?” He wondered briefly if this Cheshire was similar to how he was less than a year ago. Before he had discovered sex, before his heats had started. Was this blue haired Cheshire as innocent to sex as he had been?

Oh dear…

With a frown set in place Leo reached over and ran his nails up the base of the blue fur, scratching at the skin there, knowing that it felt nice on himself. But almost ten fold when he was in heat. The other would probably never truly understand but he hoped he’d get the idea that it wasn’t appropriate to be touching his tail without explicit permission. It wasn’t just an innocent ear pat.

"S-see?"

Meto was even more confused whenever Leo said that this was TOO nice. How was it possible for something to be too nice? He thought things were either nice or not, not too far one way or another. It seemed that Leo was going to show him though, so that was a good thing. Now he'd find out what 'too nice' was... Maybe. His mismatched eyes followed Leo's hand as they slid up to the base of his tail and started scratching...

Oh. Oh well, that was certainly something. His mouth opened into a little 'o' of surprise whenever he felt the weird tingly... Feel good feeling? He didn't even know what exactly it was, but it felt really nice and he quickly scooted his hips closer to the other Chesire, wanting more rubs here now too. It wasn't exactly the same as getting his ears rubbed... It was something different, but still very, very nice. Why did Leo think this was too nice?!

#Yes Leo #Yes he is ewe #Innocent to sex that is lol~#Grouchy Pants #r #taekwoonia

Grouchy Pants | Meto & Leo

Leo wasn’t surprised that the other got really into the pat, in fact the other behaved almost identical to Leo when petted properly. He found no problems in being greedy for petting when as a Cheshire the best you could look forward to for pleasure was a good meal. He himself had done the same thing many a time.

He was less weary of the other touching his own tail, glad to see the Cheshire enjoying his own new blue appendage. What he hadn’t expected was for the other to outright stroke Leo’s own red furry one.

"O-ohhhh!" he let out a loud mewling moan, literally falling forward off his bench, perking his ass high in the air. His tail was a lot more sensitive than his ears and his heat was reacting to the touch, leaving him red faced and embarrassed.

He hadn’t meant to outright present himself to the other Cheshire!

With a squeak he righted himself, sitting on his tail on the floor and looking mortified.

"Th-that was… nice…"

Meto was expecting some sort of reaction to Leo having his tail touched, because of how strongly he'd reacted before when he'd tugged on it. Just HOW strong the reaction was was really a surprise though and his brow furrowed as he stared down at the other male, tilting his head in confusion. Why had he done that...? Did that hurt or something?

He was feeling his own tail to see if it hurt but it didn't, so he didn't understand. Why had Leo done that?

Oh, it was nice - but that was the weirdest kind of 'nice' reaction he'd ever gotten. Leo was sure one weird cookie! He slipped off of the couch as well and plopped down next to Leo, bending over and trying to peer under Leo's bottom to see his tail once more, which was quite impossible since he was actually sitting on it. He even reached out and poked the little base he could see, right on Leo's bum - was that the same thing? Would it make him wave his butt around again? Weird!!

#He's oblivious to all things sexual ewe #r #taekwoonia #Grouchy Pants

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