Hi there Pseu!!!! I'm glad you're not leaving tumblr, I'd legit be so fucking sad to see your writing go away 🥺 since this is the last request period, I'm gonna change it up! Could I please get some sexy first time goodness with Muriel from The Arcana with a male MC? I've picked that game up again recently and Muriel is such a sweetheart, especially when he opens up fully towards the end of his route!!!!! Thank you for all the requests you've done!!! I'm lookin forward to whatever the dev notes bit was about 👀
Hello, sweet! MURIELLLLLLLLLL omg, such an entire unit of tenderness. I wasn't sure what you had in mind in terms of what their first time would look like, so I'm going to make my best guesses there and just try to make it nice (because that’s what Mountain Man deserves) but keep it vague, but also… clear. I'm sorry it took me so long to address this ask, I hope you see this and enjoy!
(Requests are closed, I am finishing up what I owe people from earlier this year. I will post a masterlist when they are all completed. Thank you for reading... after this, just 13 left!)
It made sense to be at home for this, but it also made sense to be far away from home for this. It made sense to never, ever do this, and it made so much sense to move... forward, or whatever direction it was, and do this. But every single thing that had become comfortable between them jangled now, right under Muriel’s skin, louder and less welcome than a crowd.
Glances that were sweet above a smile made him sweat. Gentle touches that were appreciative but unpresumptuous made him swallow and turn his face away. In the beginning, when Muriel was getting to know him, Muriel turned his face away because he didn’t want to look. Now he turned his face away because he was afraid to be seen, especially so wanting and vulnerable. All this desire made him feel like he bumbled through every step and bumped into everything in their home.
But as hard a thing as it was to know and trust, he did know and he did trust that the person he was turning away from wouldn’t hurt him. He deserved Muriel’s best effort.
So Muriel took several deep breaths, and began to try.
At home after all, of course. Because that was the safest place, and the only place he didn’t think he would ever really be able to run away from. And after a comfortable dinner at the end of a calm day. Not a calm day for Muriel, who couldn’t think of anything else from the moment he woke up, but for the house, for the forest, for his... love. And then a monologue at the hearth given to the most careful listener Muriel had ever known. And then another several deep breaths.
“Of course we can,” his lover-- well. His person said, with a smile like firelight. “As long as you’re ready.”
Muriel sagged like someone had thrown a bag of bricks onto his back, but when a firelight palm slid smooth and warm over the back of his tense hand, it felt like each brick had become a dandelion seed that wanted to fly, and his burdens were nothing, nothing.
It had been their bed for awhile now, and the scent of the pillows-- there were pillows now-- proved it. Muriel still felt nervous, but there was a calm to their sleeping space even his overworked heart could not refute. This was a place where they rested, and where they had held one another and helped each other. Maybe it would be better to think of this as holding and helping one another.
Muriel was so willing. Muriel was so confused. Muriel was nearly in pain, he was so aroused.
Thankfully, he was not alone in the bed, and the other person in it did not look confused or in pain at all.
“I’m going to ask before I do anything,” he said with a grin. “I’ll only touch and do what you agree with, and I’ll stop immediately if you tell me to. Okay?”
Slowly, Muriel was able to say, “Okay.”
And that was how it started.
The bed was not a calm place, he realized. It was the center of a volcano, maybe even a star. Hotter than the bottom of a pot licked by flames.
Sweaty. But good. And in that goodness, Muriel discovered there was nothing asked of him that he was not already eager to give.
Their hands were all at work together, stroking and gently grasping. Muriel felt like he was being touched everywhere by affection itself, and it made him flighty, made him want to laugh. It was like being tickled with all the joy and none of the flinch.
His touches were so mortifyingly, magically pleasant, his hands on Muriel so calm that Muriel knew those fingers could feel every shudder. But they remained soothing, still, and strong. They felt the way Muriel hoped his own hands did when he held an injured animal.
Muriel knew himself to be an injured animal, then. And he knew the hands that held him were at least as safe and kind as his own intentions. It made his own hands feel more brave. And more capable. So he touched again, with his palm instead of his fingertips, and they shuddered together as he made a slow stroke down, all the way down, until he wrapped his hand around something that was definitely as brilliant and powerful and magnetic as the center of a star.
Muriel barely remembered how he liked to be touched, but he touched with the knowledge of what memories remained to him, and after all the warmth and flawlessness of the touches that had already happened that evening, when he felt it was the right time to put his mouth on him, Muriel simply did so.
A short hiss and then a lingering moan that slid like a note from a tapered instrument, high to low. There was no fear in it. Somehow he made the sound show only bliss. And it made Muriel red in the face, and ruthlessly determined to trust his instincts. Sometimes, good things could come of that.
Could a man as bulky as he was ever be in any way akin to a butterfly? When he looked up to see him wrecked and panting, against the wall, with one hand cupped gently over the side his chest, Muriel felt chrysalis tension in his shoulders and just on the urge of flying.
He tried to suck for the first time, and that musical noise filled their home again, air and tension and bliss triumphant and true. Muriel let it carry him up as his head went down.
Love me some OC content. Can I get 2, 13 and 22 for your ikesen babies? 🥺
WOO you get some gorls!!! And thank you for the ask!!!
Also introducing a new one that isn't actually so new I just haven't done a lot with yet 👁️👁️
2. How easy is it for your character to laugh?
Eri is laughing all the time!! Easy peasy lemon squeezey. Obviously at the appropriate times, she's just all smiles and laughs!!
Oichi is the type to cover her smile or lil giggle with her sleeve so it's a secret. It's not always easy though, she has to be presentable at all times, you know? But trust that's she's mentally laughing at least. And when she lets her guard down? She's laughing til she cries (and she totally snorts, it's adorable!!!)
Ryoko (ok that's a default name I haven't thought of one yet .....) anyways it's near impossible to make her laugh. She does have the occasional very faint smile. If somehow she laughs it's one of those 'OOOOOOHHHH ho-ho-ho-ho!' noblewoman laugh.
13. What color do they think they look best in? Do they actually look best in that color?
Modern day Eri wears a lot of darker shades and she's prefers that's! Sengoku she's usually in like turquoise, but thinks she looks best in red (and she does tbh).
Oichi enjoys wearing more vibrant colors, but typically opts for seasonal colors (think kasane no irome). But she can make anything look good 😉
Ryoko honestly? Wears a combo of red n black, although burgundy also. She looks quite nice too! It's probably the tits let's be real
22. How does jealousy manifest itself in them (they become possessive, they become aloof, etc)?
LMAO Eri becomes all pouty and doesn't even realize it!! She tries to not let it get to her, but that doesn't really work and she becomes slightly possessive. She's usually vocal about her feelings except when it comes to jealously cause she doesn't! like! feeling that way!!! She feels bad about it!!
Oichi gets super aloof and distant. She also doesn't like feeling that way either and the best way to rid that feeling is to distance oneself and ignore it (obviously)! It makes sense in her mind.
Ryoko honestly couldn't care less cause in her head she's Top Tier. Though if the object of her jealousy is persistent enough then prepare for a little a lot of possessiveness and ravaging 👀
Hi you've inspired me to draw Gay Poly Masterpieces between our ladies and their ikemen.....Im...lov Oichi and Eri and your art is so cute n soft and Im?? 💕🥺🌼
I'm literally blushing hello?? 💖🥺😳😳😳😳💖 Ohmgosh you're so sweet im- 🥺 pls draw all the gay poly I am 1000000% in support of that!! 😳 1 2 3 ready to smooch..... I can’t wait to seeeeee 🥺🥺🥺 also yes I may have more doodles on the way too...☺️
Your writing is so wonderful, as always!! I hope writing doesn't stress you too much, I know art can sometimes feel like more of a chore than a hobby. I hope everything is going well for you 🌸
Thanks, I really appreciate it! Right now my problem is that work is going so crazy I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to write. I’m always tired :(
I hella want to appreciate the Vampire Valentine's Day Sexies but I just Cannot get into it when all I can think about is the infection from hell poor MC is gonna get from that chocolate,,,,,
heya! also, think of the poor sheets mc will have to wash that would probably have a cocktail of bodily secretions and melted chocolate. gonna be a nasty thing to wash! in other news, i read an article where someone used her own yeast infection to make bread lmao. gonna have a treat for the boys! ( ˙▿˙ )
yes, i see the door and i am headed out.
heya! hmm, ikevam i guess. i mean ikerev is funny and sweet, but it’s usually very easy to predict. easier to predict than ikevam since ikevam is new-ish in en. i’m not picking ikevam because it’s steamier – because in general, otome games and their ~steamy~ scenes are just ridiculous and funny to me. (≧◡≦)
heya! sure, it prolly got eaten or buried. but yeah, i’ll do that later! ✩‧₊˚
heya! i only buy lucky time sets to be honest– but that’s just me haha ✿
I'm Big Mad about being late but happy late birthday!!!!! I appreciate all the work and time you put into all these games and into compiling all the info! I hope you've been able to take a nice break for yourself lately 🍀
heya! don’t worry about it! you did draw lance and theo for me! anyway, i’ve been taking longer breaks, hence the missed coverage for certain events haha. hope you’re having a good day, and thank you for being so understanding towards me– be it about my past or current situation! (≧◡≦)
do you like kennyo’s color choice for his tie? (°◡°)
