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ɑνeƞtʋɾiƞe 💚 ([personal profile] finalgambit) wrote2024-04-04 11:21 am
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Aventurine;
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primenumber: (zratio024a)

[personal profile] primenumber 2025-09-25 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He lets his arms rest comfortably on Aventurine's waist, though his expression is more muted than usual. Contemplative, like his inability to accurately predict what this universe will throw at him next is starting to wear on him. ]

As sound as I can be, in a place where the rules of the world are complete nonsense.

...I suppose your luck won out in the end, however.
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-09-27 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's not expecting this from Aventurine, let alone having his head shoved right into his chest. Ratio makes a sound similar to an embarrassed hmph, indignant to the fact that he needs comfort. ] As soon as we make some kind of breakthrough, it seems as though they switch things up on us. It is a frustrating, constantly changing environment of absolute nonsense. [ EXHALE. ] Though your presence is... more helpful than not. [ For his mental stability, at least. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-09-29 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
We've had pieces. The more I mull over them, the less it makes sense to put them together. Or perhaps the conclusion I've drawn is that it might merely be impossible for us without the help of those... creatures. [ He does relax into Aventurine's hold, however, despite the terse words. ] At least we are already in the good graces of one of them.

[ He sighs, though his mouth twitches into what might be a very small smile as he looks up at Aventurine. ] ...you would have one less person to put up with your harassment, to be sure.
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-01 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, yes... though Vastella seems to need our help more often than not, and the Reaper is likely to want a favor in exchange for assistance. [ Though Aventurine isn't wrong, and they are at least available. His eyes only widen slightly as he's lifted up, exhaling in another soft, indignant hmph. ]

...to be more accurate, you only keep me on my toes when you insist on this form, gambler. [ Not that he can reach the ground at all now, as his legs lock around Aventurine... purely to keep himself up, of course. ]
primenumber: (dc__ak)

[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-02 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's quiet for several beats, before he exhales in a light sigh. ] ...I detest asking for help. We should be able to figure this out with our own intellect. [ He half-mutters, still bitter about their helplessness. ]

Very funny. [ He deadpans in response, locking his legs tighter around Aventurine. ] No, I'd imagine such a thing is a novelty for you... if you enjoy it, then perhaps I will allow you to continue to harass me as such. [ Which is a roundabout way of saying he isn't complaining, either. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-03 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ratio doesn't miss the shift in tone, pressing another kiss to his mask. ] If your risks were not calculated, I would not still be here by your side. [ He lets the matter get swept aside, however. He might be a man of many, many words, but even he knew the benefits of brevity. ]

...naturally. [ He replies stiffly, like he of course already knew that. ] Proportionally, every other part of you must have grown as well. It would be absurd if it remained the same size.
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-06 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's incredibly rare for someone to be able to carry him like this, and Ratio doesn't quite know how to rationalize being manhandled. ] Perhaps it is shrinking your inhibitions... [ He mutters, his face flushed despite trying to disguise just how much he likes the way Aventurine's claws trap him in. ]

It... would be... The... the probability of... [ His words get caught in his throat, shivering in anticipation as Aventurine's claws drag across his belly. ] It is... certainly possible. But we won't know the truth until you try.
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-07 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ If Ratio were better at hiding his facial expressions, he wouldn't need the plaster head he brings around everywhere. As Aventurine pulls back from kissing him, his face is flushed dark red and he's panting, taking in sharp, shuddering inhale of breath. ] I am... I am not opposed to using the scientific method..! [ His voice hitches despite his attempt to remain composed, his cock hard and throbbing in Aventurine's hand. ]

A- ah... you- if you keep doing that, I won't be able to... [ He exhales low again, spreading his legs. ] ...to continue... the experiment.
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-12 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ratio's hand remains over his mouth to both suppress his vocalizations and hide his face, especially as Aventurine's tongue pushes past the ring to enter him. ] That- hnn-! [ He inhales sharply, his cock twitching with the increased sensation. ] ...that... won't be necessary..! [ His voice pitches louder as Aventurine eats him out, closing his eyes and moaning low in the back of his throat. ] ...ah... your tongue is... abnormal in length... [ He sounds like he's muttering that to himself, categorizing it to keep himself from completely unraveling. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-14 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sure! [ The words come out whinier than he'd like them to, breathless with the way Aventurine keeps touching his weak points. His groans against his hand, biting his lip at the prompted question. ] Ah... hah... it's... good. [ He mutters, barely able to string a coherent sentence together. ] T- ten points..! Full marks! Gambler-! Kakavasha... I am- I am adequately prepared. [ Ratio groans again, his cock throbbing with each stroke. ] I need you to fuck me, or I'll..! [ He cuts himself off before he can say it, but he's already so close. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-16 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ There aren't many people he'd trust with this utter lack of control and mental faculties- and that alone makes it difficult for him to keep himself reigned in. Dr. Ratio, unable to string together a full sentence..? But he can only exhale in low, unsteady moans as he feels the full size of Aventurine's dick grind against his ass. ] G- gambler... [ He murmurs at the hand placed on his stomach. ] It's- hah... it's 125%- b- bigger- ah..! [ He stammers out an educated guess only based on what he's felt so far, as Aventurine starts to ease his way in. Already his brain is short-circuiting, overwhelming him with sensation and pleasure. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-22 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ His brain is scrambled, and despite his best efforts to redo his calculations, he can't voice the answer. Instead, Ratio lets out a low, hissed gasp as Aventurine hilts inside of him, stretching him so deep and so full. He groans low in his throat, breathing in sharp, harsh pants and tipping his head back to let Aventurine bite more of his neck. ] Kakavasha-! [ He whines, breathless. His cock throbs as he feels the bulge in his stomach, his moans increasing in pitch and fervor as Aventurine thoroughly fucks him. ]
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[personal profile] primenumber 2025-10-25 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ At first he can't do much with his hands except grip the sheets as he struggles for purchase, even more as Aventurine whispers praise into his ear. Of course he likes it- it makes him flush an even darker red, turning his head away as he babbles in incoherent moans. The pace and size is dizzying, enough that even Ratio can't pull his thoughts together enough to form words let alone a complete sentence. It doesn't really take much more for him to find his own release, spilling out of him and all over Aventurine's hand as he rides out his climax. Once he's empty he falls back against the bed, exhaling with a completely spent groan. ] Hah... [ He can't seem to catch his breath and he still can't seem to figure out what to say, only gazing up at Aventurine with lust-fogged eyes. ]

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