[ PERMANENT. ] a (k)atch-all log for kenos

[dawnlord]

WHO: Set ( redsoil ), Bondrewd ( dawnlord ), Drizzt ( twohand ), et. al
WHAT: i actually can't stand month-by-month logs so i'm gonna crush my boys into one perma-log for anything outside of events
WHERE & WHEN: Listed in comment headers, or under the cut.
WARNINGS: General warnings for violence, vulgarity and unethical science. Will update/comment with warnings!


I struggle so hard w/ month-by-month logs, so y'all have to deal with my weird organization...

— [MARCH | SET] GOT NO SHAME, GOT NO PRIDE

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[sterngaze]

[For all that Liem does want to touch, for all that he is eager to coax a reaction from the man poised above him, he cannot help his distraction when Set explores his body so devoutly. It is distracting to let the god peel away his layers, heating Liem’s skin with his hands and his kisses. The hungry attention of Set’s mouth on his belly and the lips brushing his shard especially pull shivery little gasps from him, regardless of his efforts to retain his composure.

He does not know what to do with the warmth fluttering against his ribs at the press of Set’s lips. It is a foolish feeling to have, but he cannot seem to stop himself from feeling it, any more than he can resist the urge to squirm his hips into the god ‘s touch. Liem’s fingers stroke restlessly through glossy red hair, trace the shell of his ear as he props himself up to regard him, the rise and fall of his breathing already uneven. It has been far too long since anyone touched him like this.

He does not have the look of a man prepared to endure days of sexual intimacy. Actually, he looks like he’s just shy of desperate.]

That surely depends… hah... on how you treat me. Perhaps I couldn’t.

[Despite his breathless mien, Liem’s expression is playful.]

Then again… I can think of worse ways to go.