I get highly attached to my rp partners. I reply to threads quickly but when I do, I feel like I’m annoying them, and they give up on me, and never tell me about it.
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I get highly attached to my rp partners. I reply to threads quickly but when I do, I feel like I’m annoying them, and they give up on me, and never tell me about it.
“If I am honest, Lady Potts, I do not enjoy the feeling of fabric. It does make my skin itch.”
“Well, I’m always certain it’s illegal for you to be naked in public, so I’m afraid, if you’ll go out, you’ll have to put some clothes on. Perhaps a… blanket for now?”
"I do not think I will be going out, but yes, I think that a blanket would be good."
“I do not know, Lady Potts.”
“Okay. Well, would you like some clothes? I’m sure Mr Stark has some you could borrow.”
"If I am honest, Lady Potts, I do not enjoy the feeling of fabric. It does make my skin itch."
Riley couldn’t understand what his apparent fascination with her vagina was, but then again she found his organ equally worthy of speculation so she supposed she had no room to continue her mental protestations. The moment his finger applied pressure to the muscle she felt a warmth stirring in the pit of her stomach, wetness starting to collect between her thighs making her knees buckle visibly. Placing her hands on his shoulders to steady herself, failing to stifle the hushed moan that rose up from her throat, her eyes closed partway. Looking down at him, she opened her mouth, but no words came forth.
Axel was slightly confused when he saw the wetness starting to collect between her thighs. Tilting his head, it made it more visible to see where the wet was coming from. Pressing his finger toward the wetness, he collected some against his finger and looked to the liquid on his finger. "What is this?" He asked quietly, looking up towards the woman with a quirked brow.
“It’s okay, Axel. Why exactly are you.. naked?”
"I do not know, Lady Potts."
Riley wasn’t expecting him to drop to his knees before her and call attention to the parts of her body that she had yet to fully learn about, especially not pointing at it, and in her unknowing embarrassment she stuttered a bit. “I..I.. I do not know. I have not examined it beyond the care and cleaning aspects during routine waste removal and personal hygiene-related maintenance.” The overwhelming urge to divert attention away from herself caused her to blurt out what she did next. “Well, why is yours still sticking up like some sort of defective lever? If I keep tugging on it will it make you do something?”
Axel wasn't sure what this part of her body was, but it looked rather interesting. His hand raised slowly and he pressed a finger to the hard muscle, practically poking it. "What does that feel like?" Axel asked and looked up to the girl. "I do not know. It feels nice, but I do not think it would make me do anything." He said with a small frown.
“Would someone please explain to me why I am naked?”
“What’s with all the yell—oh! I… um… I’m sorry.”
"Please excuse my lass of dressing!"
“Would someone please explain to me why I am naked?”
“Oh- Axel, I- I’m so sorry. I didn’t realise- Sorry.”
"Lady Potts! Please would you excuse my rather unexpected state."
"Would someone please explain to me why I am naked?"
Axel watched Riley as he saw the smile on her lips. It made him smile to know that she was happy. Nothing could beat making someone happy. “It did not hurt.” He nodded and shivered again slightly. Nodding as she stood up, he tilted his head. “It does? It does with myself, too.” He stated with a nod of his head. “Do you know what mine is called? I do not know what to call it.” He said with a small breath and watched intently as the woman started to bounce on her toes and the bumps moved in opposite directions. “Wow. That’s rather odd..”
Riley paused in her movements as she tried to remember what the chart had referred to the males’ organ as, a blush coming to her skin and traveling from her face all the way down to the tops of her chest. “If I am not mistaken they called it a penis, although I cannot fathom how they came up with these names,” she explained, gesturing down towards her thighs. “For example, what I have there is called a vagina.” The conversations’ turn, especially the part where he called what her body parts were doing ‘odd’, was causing her to feel strangely perplexed, as though torn between covering herself and going back to touching him. “I could show you the picture if you like… unless there is something else you would rather do or see,” she said, glancing down at her feet shyly.
Axel couldn't help but smile and nodded when she finally gave his thingy a name. A penis. He nodded, he could understand that. It was a rather strange name for such an organ, but he would have to deal with it. Looking down to both of their sexual organs, he realized something. Getting down onto his knees, he leaned closer towards her vagina and rose a brow. "Why does yours have a little-thingy inside of it?" He asked, pointing towards the poking out muscle.
Axel continued to walk with his brother, only a few steps behind. Seeing as his brother was much taller and also very wide, it was harder for his smaller legs to keep up. He had to make three steps to every one that Igor made. It was tiring. Nodding his head, he listened to what his brother had to say and mentally took a note. Six or seven hours sleep. Right. “Okay.”
He quirked his head to the side for a moment, a smile growing across his face. He turned another corner and walked into the kitchen, holding his arms out wide. “This is the kitchen, it is where food is prepared so we can eat it.” He walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a jar of peanut butter. “This is my favorite food!” He undid the jar. “Try some!”
Axel watched as his brother held out his arms and he looked around the current room that they stood in. Tilting his head, he wasn't sure what his brother was offering him but he tried it anyway. His nose scrunched up and he made a silly face at the distaste of it. "I do not like it."
Riley didn’t pull away when Axel shivered this time, too intent in her exploration of his differences to be worried that he was unhappy with her presence. He had given her permission to touch, and so that was what she would do until her curiosity was sated. “Oh, it jumps…did I hurt you?” she asked in a breathy whisper, glancing up at him as she repeated the motion with her thumb to see if it happened again. “The firmness of your skin here also appears to be malleable, it was far… squishier, if that is the correct term, when I first felt it.” To prove her point she wrapped her fingers around his base and slid them up his length. “I have found that my… breasts, I believe them to be called, seem to move about independently when I dance or walk if I am not appropriately restraining them.”
When Riley continued to search around his lower half, he merely stood there with content eyes and awaited her words again. “No. It does not hurt.” He whispered back as it jumped again to the touch of her thumb against it again. “I did not know that it could do that.” Axel stated when he saw how his lower half had become harder than normal. He had never experienced this before and it was rather odd to see it stand on it’s own. Looking at the hand as it pulled up his length, he shivered again, his whole body shaking. “Breasts? Is that the correct term for your bumps?” He asked quietly and tilted his head. “How do they move?”
A rather proud smile graced Riley’s face when Axel admitted that he was unaware that his body part was capable of what she was making it do. “Good, I would not be happy if I had hurt you,” she murmured, leaning close enough that her breath ghosted over his skin as she spoke. “It seems we are both learning things about ourselves today, as I did not know that it causes a pleasant sensation when someone other than myself touches me in the place you did,” she admitted, pulling away with some reluctance so she could stand up one more. “That is what they were called in the anatomical diagram I found,” she answered. “Watch, I will show you,” Riley replied, waiting to make sure he was paying attention before she began dancing around, bouncing on her toes, and just generally wiggling in place.
Axel watched Riley as he saw the smile on her lips. It made him smile to know that she was happy. Nothing could beat making someone happy. "It did not hurt." He nodded and shivered again slightly. Nodding as she stood up, he tilted his head. "It does? It does with myself, too." He stated with a nod of his head. "Do you know what mine is called? I do not know what to call it." He said with a small breath and watched intently as the woman started to bounce on her toes and the bumps moved in opposite directions. "Wow. That's rather odd.."
There are people here to see Axel.
“That does sound very nice, James. I would very much like this to happen.” Axel nodded his head with a small smile on his lips as he turned to press a kiss to James’ cheek in return.
James chuckled lightly, a warm feeling spreading throughout his body that made him want to curl his toes and yell happily. “What do you like to eat? I can make a few things, I like cooking.”
"What can you cook?" Axel asked quietly, he'd never heard of people cooking. He thought that you could buy food warm.
“How often do you shower, Jane?” Axel questioned after listening intently to what Jane had to say. It was important to shower so that you didn’t smell, right. He could remember that, of course he could. He used to be able to remember lots of things, so this would be no...
"Well I shall make sure to remember all of this. I have to thank you for understand me, Jane."
“I still do not know how to use the internynet.” Axel said quietly and rubbed the back of his head, pulling at little strands of his hair. “I have a question for you, Jane.” He stated quietly. “How often does one need to shower? I have heard around the streets that it is very important to shower.”
“As a human, I’m very curious… and I learn rather quickly. I don’t know if that’s part of my previous features as a suit but well.” After hearing his question, Jane nodded. “You need to shower really often. Every day, in the morning, if possible. Sweat generates basteria that is what makes humans to be smelly beings. Girls tend to space their showers to every third day because they tend to get things done to their hair and they don’t want to, apparently, get their hair dry. It’s important, for some reason.”
"How often do you shower, Jane?" Axel questioned after listening intently to what Jane had to say. It was important to shower so that you didn't smell, right. He could remember that, of course he could. He used to be able to remember lots of things, so this would be no problem, although there were lots of things that you had to remember on being a human. It was horrible.
There are people here to see Axel.
Axel nodded his head rather eagerly. “Yes, I think that we should go on this date, James. I would very much like that.” Axel smiled widely, almost feeling like his face would split.
“I have learned the basics of cooking, perhaps we could just stay here in my apartment, and then perhaps go for a walk in the park down the street.” He smiled giddily and kissing Axel’s cheek.
"That does sound very nice, James. I would very much like this to happen." Axel nodded his head with a small smile on his lips as he turned to press a kiss to James' cheek in return.
There are people here to see Axel.
“What is a date, dear James?” Axel asked, his eyebrows raising in slight confusion.
“Well, my friend told me about one he had. You do fun stuff with the person you have deep sentiment for I guess. He made them dinner and then they watched a movie.” James shrugged and traced patterns along Axel’s hand.
Axel nodded his head rather eagerly. "Yes, I think that we should go on this date, James. I would very much like that." Axel smiled widely, almost feeling like his face would split.