Lizard House / OTA

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day 48 - nsfw

[manufact]

[ so. someone hasn't been seen all day. wasn't seen the day before, either. because someone is holed up in his room, battling a rut that just won't quit.

but for those with sensitive noses.. they might catch the scent of prickling musk, a woody sort of smell, hot and burning and inviting. or maybe you're not a freak and you're just looking for him. either way, yingxing's door is locked. ]

closed: day 48 - three of a kind

[manufact]

[ maybe this isn't the smartest idea, but you know what, yingxing is still suffering in rut, and he and val had discussed this, so you know what, dan feng is just going to have to deal with a brain meltdown.

it's later in the evening when yingxing knocks twice on dan feng's door before just. opening it. and strolling inside. val, it would seem, is just behind him. ]

Hey.

Re: closed: day 48 - three of a kind

[vitainmorte]

[ She's close behind him, already burning red in the face. But as they enter she just. Gently closes the door behind them.

... hand still on the handle though, just in case someone (her) needs to make a quick getaway if Dan Feng reacts. Badly. ]

Re: closed: day 48 - three of a kind

[eggshell]

[This is the worst 'hey' in the history of forever. Dan Feng is lounging in his bed - which was less of a bed and more of a mattress under what looks like a dozen blankets and about twenty different soft things like pillows and articles of clothing, arranged around him in a circle - when his door actually opens, and his pupils thin into slits immediately. He does not look happy, and instead of answering like a normal person, he just stares at Yingxing, unblinking.]

[manufact]

[ okay this is already not going how he hoped it would - ]

.. what's that face for? [ val stop blushing you're blowing this for us!! he'll go ahead and step forward though, and seat himself at the side of dan feng's bed(?), partly to be close enough to intervene should he make a lunge for val. ] Pissed off at us already?

[ his hand just. slips into his pocket. to produce a few jelly cups. ]

[vitainmorte]

[ Alas she cannot. She doesn't move from the door though, just letting Yingxing field this first. Her voice is soft when she does finally speak though, and if Dan Feng cares to look he'll probably notice a new dragon-shaped cuff on the neck wing opposite of the one with his scale earring, clearly of familiar make. ]

... Dan Feng?

[eggshell]

[You better get ready with those cups because Dan Feng turns his head to look at Val, and then he starts doing the thing where he cants his head to the side. A little more. More than that. Wait that's more than ninety degrees, at this angle, on normal, non-Dan-Feng people, this would be a broken neck.

He also is not breathing. His tail has gone preternaturally still where it's buried partially under what looks like a pile of underwear he would never wear.]

Why do you smell like each other?

[manufact]

[ oh he's ready. yingxing is already opening the first one before dan feng even goes full freak bent neck lady. the stillness is threatening, and yingxing knows it for what it is, and he certainly doesn't like the way that dan feng has zeroed in on val.

this was his idea, after all. if anyone's going to take the full brunt of a dan feng meltdown, it's him. ]

Exactly why you think.

[ there's no reason to hide it. not considering what they're here for. yingxing quickly pops the jelly cup into his mouth, then bites down hard on his tongue with a fang, flooding his mouth with blood. ]

[vitainmorte]

We just-- ...

[ but Yingxing spills it so she just nods, body tense. She expected him to react ... somehow, but this was a bit worse than she was imagining. Or at least had the potential to be so. ]

... I wanted to know you better, so I need to know him as well. And-- I'm yours, so don't I deserve to know the others of yours?

Re: day 48 - nsfw

[eggshell]

[The lock suddenly starts jingling violently.]

[manufact]

[ goddammit ]

Who is it? Go the fuck away.

[eggshell]

[LOUDER MORE AGGRESSIVE JINGLING]

Where could my dog be hiding!

[manufact]

[ of course it's dan feng. yingxing sighs and stands, yanking open the door with a frown. in his rut, he's somewhere between man and beast, all horns and fur and scales and claws, his long tail lashing irritably. ]

I should have known you'd sniff me out.

[eggshell]

You reek.

[If he can ignore Dan Feng’s very blatant once-over, that would be great.]

[manufact]

Then go away, if you hate it so much.

[ except yingxing is doing the opposite thing. with a low growl in his chest, he seizes dan feng by the waist to yank him inside. ]

[eggshell]

[He squirms a little, but definitely not enough to leave. His hands have somehow ended up on Yingxing’s chest as he braces himself to stay on his feet.]

Oh, you animal. [How he manages to look down with the most condescending expression ever while looking up at Yingxing through his lashes is a mystery.] Can’t control yourself? I could smell you from the outer courtyards.

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[ once dan feng is in, yingxing kicks the door shut so hard it rattles in the frame. if that wasn't testament to his current mood and desperation, nothing will be - this little compound is his baby, okay?? ]

Do you ever shut up? [ he snarls, and pins dan feng to the now closed door. ] You've got a real bitchy mouth on you.

❗ day 48

[skypiercing]

[Dan Heng of all people really has no right to judge anyone for holing up in their room, but this is Yingxing. This is Yingxing, and while he always smells good, the faint scent he catches coming from behind his door today...

it makes saliva fill his mouth, his gut clench. He wants to get behind that door, to get closer to the source.

...He's at least polite enough to knock???]

Yingxing?

[manufact]

[ thank you for knocking, dan heng, unlike some other rudeass lizards. ]

Hey, I'm here. [ he says, through the door. ] But you should go. I'm not.. I shouldn't come out.

[skypiercing]

[He's polite enough to knock!!

...Not polite enough to go away, however. He's practically glued in place in front of Yingxing's door.]

That is a rather unhelpful answer. What's going on?

[Maybe he already knows, subconsciously. He's still not used to... engaging with other people in this state. But there's a restlessness he can't quite shake, the source of which he only knows is Yingxing.]

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[ yingxing has learned well enough by now that dan heng won't back down easily, especially if he thinks something is wrong, and aeons, yingxing can smell him through the door, so sweet..

he shouldn't open the door. but he's moving anyway, floorboards creaking as yingxing makes his way across the room and slides his door open. it's not uncommon for him to show various bestial vestiges of his new partly draconic nature, but right now he's nearly more creature than man. horns, scales, tufts of fur. fangs. claws. a crest down his back that ends in a long, sinuous furry tail that thumps the floor impatiently. ]

Don't freak out. I'm fine. This is just a thing that happens sometimes.

[ fuck, dan heng smells even better with the door open - ]

[skypiercing]

[The moment Yingxing opens the door, he can likely see the way Dan Heng's pupils dilate, the way his nostrils flare... not to mention smell how his scent grows stronger, sweeter... Excited.

Yingxing always looks good, but there is something intensely attractive about seeing him with scales and claws, fangs and fur. He's far from 'freaking out' right now, he's eying Yingxing like the man is a five course meal and he's starving.]

You're...

[manufact]

[ oh. that smell. fuck, it's sweet and alluring, the scent of heat and attraction and arousal wafting off of dan heng in thick ways. yingxing's grasp on the doorframe tightens enough to make the wood creak. ]

.. yeah. [ he clears his throat, heart pounding. ] You really should go, before I -

[ before he can't control himself any longer. ]

[skypiercing]

[Before Yingxing can even finish that sentence, Dan Heng is pressing in close, breathing in his scent from the curve of his jaw and tail twining around his thigh.

It's intoxicating. The idea of leaving is downright criminal.] You smell so good.

[That last word is said in a sigh as he nuzzles the man.] I don't want to leave.

[...Sorry Yingxing, none of the lizards are well-behaved.]

[manufact]

[ these lizards he swears - ]

Hey - [ he pauses, but dan heng is close now, smelling so good, and yingxing can't resist him. with a low groan, he purrs against dan heng's throat, tugging his body flush with his own. ] Mm.. you smell good, too.

[ with one hand, he snaps the sliding door shut again. ]