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[leetle]

Hey! It's Jester!
I can't pick up right now, but I'll reply really soon, okay? Don't miss me too much.
...doot doo doo beep boop!





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[thunderbeau]

[she cries out softly, hands going to Jester's hair, mindful of the horns]

Oh, gods, Jes. You feel fucking amazing.

[leetle]

[Her head dips lower, humming appreciatively as she sucks one of Beau's nipples into her mouth. Her fingers bottom out, filling Beau up to the knuckle, and then she begins to draw them back out, rocking in shallow back-and-forth motions. Beau made her feel so good, and she's extremely eager to repay the favor.]

[thunderbeau]

[it's working. Beau moans and grips Jester's hair tight, hips arching, her whole body trembling]

Gods, Jessie, you're so, fuck, you're good, don't stop, fuck!

[leetle]

[Hearing Beau's cries, Jester lets her fingers pick up the pace a little. Her wrist twists slightly, changing her angle so that her thumb can slide up and over Beau's clit, teasing firm circles around it in time with the thrusting of her hand.

She purses her lips and sucks hard at Beau's nipple, too, letting her fangs scrape just a little bit over velvety soft skin.]

[thunderbeau]

[She's about to warn Jester that she's close when she canges the angle and it's just right, in combination with that perfect scrape of fangs, and just like that, Beau is coming, back arching up off the bed, with a sharp cry of Jester's name.]

oh holy FUCK.

[leetle]

[Jester's fingers don't stop until she feels Beau start to shake; her tongue starts lapping little kitten licks across Beau's nipple, the pumping of her fingers gradually slowing down until she's worked the monk through her orgasm.

Eventually, they stop, and Jester pulls her fingers out, nuzzling into Beau's chest and placing soft kisses over her sternum.]

text; un: lost

[curriculumachine]

i thought you might be interested in this.
open for anyone to use.

[The message is followed by images of an art studio space, the outside of the building Jester will recognize as the first floor below the tattoo parlour. This is all he's going to do for advertising, send one text message to someone artistic and leave her to inform others of its existence.]

un: sapphire

[leetle]

[Jester stares at the message, the photos for a few minutes, immediately letting her thoughts wander and run away with ideas. But then she remembers she should probably reply to the text before she gets too carried away.]

Akira!! this is amazing! did you get this from the augur?? i can't wait to come check it out, i just got a bunch of paints and stuff so it's perfect!!

[curriculumachine]

[He can almost hear her voice in the unnecessary exclamation marks, and he can't decide whether that's annoying or bordering on cute.]

yes.
it should work well for tattoo designs.

audio, un; hexadin

[halforc]

Heyyyy. Love you. Just saying.

(sent while she is on a painting binge)

[halforc]

Jeeeees? You've been AWOL for the whole day, where did you go? Are you out on the town? You meeting up with a friend?

Let me know.

(1 hr later)

[halforc]

Kind of weird you're not responding within milli-seconds, gotta say. You're still on the island because I can leave messages, so send one of us a heads-up if you're staying out late. Just a text. A little happy face. Liiiiterally anything would be good.

Okay. Bye.

(hrs later)

[halforc]

Are you mad at me?

[halforc]

Wait, no, I haven't done anything.

[halforc]

You can still be mad, though. For whatever it is. That's okay with me.

... Just get in touch.

(around 11pm)

[halforc]

Jes, please come back to the house. I assume you're with a friend so I'll start looking for you in the morning if you don't roll in before then.

Goodnight. Love you, again.

like 20 minutes later

[leetle]

[It's been a long day, but Jester has passed by much of it in a blur of color. She'd been so eager to get started, she'd taken off her bracelet and abandoned it on the table by the door to the painting studio, before launching herself at the largest canvas possible. And, predictably, she's been so sucked into it that the outside world just sort of...ceased to exist for about eleven hours. Fueled by stale donuts and the candies she keeps stashed in her pockets, she fills an entire canvas with her feelings before remembering that there is, in fact, an outside world.

She picks up her bracelet and—oh, oh fuck. Her alarm raises with each successive message from Fjord, and she's packing up her stuff even as she punches the button to call Fjord. The moment he picks up, she's babbling.]

Hey, oh my fucking god I am so sorry! I was in the art studio painting literally all day—

[There's a rattling of brushes as she shoves them into a jar of turpentine, and then quick footsteps and the slamming of a door as she leaves the studio, all beneath her voice:]

I feel so stupid, I left my bracelet by the door and totally forgot about it. I'm so sorry, Fjord!

[halforc]

[ Opening his mouth to reply to the call is pointless when Jester chatters away. The relief Fjord feels smooths over any annoyance or anxiety that was rising in the back of his throat and he sighs, listening to the clattering and fussing with a crooked smile until she's done. ]

There's no need to rush now that we know you're safe. I've left the light on in the front room for you, when you get in.

[leetle]

[Jester's breath comes out in a rush as soon as she's finished talking, and her hurried footsteps don't slow down any.]

No, I really want to get home quick so I can come give you a hug! I feel so terrible that I worried you!

[halforc]

[ He can't say he's not pleased to hear her running home just to find him. ]

I'll be in the living room with something to eat for you. You haven't eaten already, have you? Real food.

[leetle]

Okay, I'll be there in like...twenty minutes. [she giggles, shaking her head even though he can't see it.] No, just stale donuts and candy. See you soon, I love you!

[After they hang up, she lets out a growl of frustration at herself for being such an airhead today. It makes her feel awful to think of Fjord getting more and more worried by the hour, while she was just lollygagging around with a paintbrush all day. She'll have to make it up to him.

True to her word, the door slams open about twenty minutes later, and she drops her bag by the door before her feet carry her quickly into the living room. She finds Fjord and runs over to him, arms wrapped tight around his middle and a quick but heartfelt kiss on the lips.]

I'm so sorry! You were all worried, and I was just sucked into painting. I'm definitely not mad at you, or anything, I promise!

[halforc]

[ Setting a tray of hot buttered toast with some tomatoes on top on a coffee table when the front door bursts open, he straightens and his arms are free just in time to catch the barrelling blue form of Jester for a hug and a kiss. ]

It's alright! I was just wondering, really, where you had run off to.

[ After Aphrodite and Caleb vanished and reappeared recently, he may be on higher alert than usual. He rubs her arms, shivering at the chill she brings indoors. ]

Not that you care, but you're freezing. Let's get you cosied up.

[leetle]

Don't worry, baby, I didn't get kidnapped for sex or anything. [She buries into his neck with a happy sigh, kissing him there.] It's cute that you were all worried about me, you know.

[She pulls back and then puts her hand on her face, patting softly.] Am I? Oops! Ugh, is that for me, it smells so good. [Already gravitating toward the food, but pulling Fjord right with her by the hand!]

text, un: widogast

[blumenthal]

Hello Jester. : ) Do you remember the mural you offered to paint for me a few weeks ago?

un: sapphire

[leetle]

hi Caleb!! 3:) of course I do! I've been trying to think of some other options, too...