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Tweak says, "it's peanut butter jelly time!"

Friar Tuck Everlasting (friartuck) wrote in nevermore_logs,
@ 2021-10-22 20:52:00

Entry tags:

ariadne, friar tuck, will scarlet

WHO: Ariadne and Friar Tuck and then Will Scarlet
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: Dion's place
WHAT: Tuck drank some shroom tea
WARNINGS: Drugs and silliness

Ariadne had handed in her thesis and Tuck had texted her that he wanted to help her celebrate. He had arrived at Dion's place, flowers and dinner in hand. Then he had offered to make her an after dinner drink, before they retired to...other activities.

It had been wine for Ariadne and good old tea for Tuck. They had chatted and consumed their drinks before returning to...well a bedroom, who knew who it belonged to, really? And Tuck had sat on the bed, pulling Ariadne into his lap to kiss her. One hand rested on her lower back and the other went to tangle in her hair, as he deepened the kiss.

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	friartuck 2021-10-22 11:17 am UTC (link)
	Tuck chuckled as she admired his chest. He had been putting work into it lately, trying to get back his former muscles before the year anniversary of that bloody dungeon. Then she kissed him and he hissed in a breath. "Your lips are so good," he said, sounding a little ridiculous, feeling drunk on lust. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

findyourwayout
2021-10-22 11:37 am UTC (link)

Sometimes Ariadne was a fan of muscles, sometimes she was a fan of wiry, sometimes she felt like something way softer; mostly, when Ariadne was horny, she was just a fan of chests. Though perhaps not as much as she was a fan of voices sounding crazy drunk with wanting for her, that was maybe the hottest thing. "And what would you like these lips to do?" she asked, letting them brush against his skin as she spoke.

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	friartuck 2021-10-22 11:40 am UTC (link)
	Well he had a few ideas! He lifted his head to grin at her, and it swam deliciously. "All over," he breathed, reaching out for her. But she seemed suddenly so far away. "Ariadne, where are you going?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	findyourwayout 2021-10-22 12:26 pm UTC (link)
	"I thought I might travel south a ways," Ariadne said, as her hands trailed down his sides, stroking over his hipbones. She tilted her head up at him as her fingers reached his waistband, her head, eyebrow and smile all cocked. "I hear it's lovely this time of year." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2021-10-22 12:30 pm UTC (link)
	"'slovely all year round!" Tuck said happily. He grinned sort of lazily at her, his hips arching up into her touch. Yes. Yes, south was very lovely. He reached out and found one of her hands, and he rubbed his thumb across it, pleased that she hadn't gone all that far away after all. He leaned his head back with a moan, and he stared up at the ceiling, grinning. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	findyourwayout 2021-10-23 01:57 am UTC (link)
	"With a whole range of exciting recreational activities," Ariadne chuckled against his skin, taking her cue from his lazy grin and not rushing anything. She pressed slow kisses over his stomach and played with his belt with her free hand, easing the buckle open as he stroked her hand. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2021-10-23 02:53 am UTC (link)
	Everything was so good. Tuck moaned again, squirming a little as she took her time and he grew harder. Her lips on his skin were electric, sending sparks of pleasure up his spine, making him shiver with anticipation. "So beautiful," he sort of mumbled up at the ceiling. Was the ceiling moving? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	findyourwayout 2021-10-23 07:38 am UTC (link)
	Ariadne lifted her head as Tuck complimented the ceiling, raising her eyebrow and about to say something about how much he sounded like he was enjoying her and how hot that was, only he looked just a little puzzled about the ceiling. "How's it going up there, Tuck?" she inquired, curious, and dropped another kiss on his hip. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2021-10-23 07:44 am UTC (link)
	He lifted a hand to run his fingers through her hair, and he sighed happily. "Did you ever think...did the person who painted this ceiling think about the people who would be looking up at it? What they would be doing?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

findyourwayout
2021-10-23 08:08 am UTC (link)

... Okay? Ariadne raised an eyebrow; it wasn't dissimilar to the kind of thing Dionysus might come out with, from time to time, but it did seem a little unusual coming out of Tuck's mouth. Especially because the ceiling was no Michelangelo. "If I was painting a ceiling in a bedroom," she said, leaning slightly toward his hand and watching him with a curious smile on her face. "I'd make a few assumptions about what people might end up doing underneath it."

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friartuck
2021-10-23 08:20 am UTC (link)

It was distracting him entirely from his erection, which wasn't usual for Tuck. "No, but- but there could be lives created under this ceiling! I don't mean now! I mean...in the lifespan of the ceiling. And the painter just paints it. Not knowing...about the lives." He lifted his head and glanced at her like he was seeing her for the first time. "You are...so beautiful."

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	findyourwayout 2021-10-23 10:06 am UTC (link)
	"Trueeee," Ariadne crawled up the bed a little, lying on her stomach beside him. "This is quite the old house, it's seen a few things in its time. What are you seeing right now, hon? Things a little strange?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2021-10-23 10:12 am UTC (link)
	Tuck whimpered a little, now that he remembered he was hard and she was moving away from the area. He turned to her and smiled though, "Mmm, lines. Colours. Oh my god! Oh my god, I think I'm fucking drugged!" Panic squeezed his chest for a moment, but then he felt the tightness release. The world was just too pretty to panic. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

findyourwayout
2021-10-23 10:27 am UTC (link)

"I think you might be, easy, Tuck, take a breath," Ariadne said, though he was already turning away from the panic as she tried to do a mental walk through the house– what, exactly, had been left out?? Gods, there were so many options. "What have you eaten, since you got here, or drank?" She took a second to work out how she felt. Drugged? Spinny? No. Drunk, sure, but not out-of-her-mind, and besides, Ariadne was very good at losing herself during a party but she was also very very good at finding herself again when she needed to.

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	friartuck 2021-10-23 10:30 am UTC (link)
	He had eaten the dinner, but he brought it with him. He had had one glass of wine, but that had been ages ago. It was so hard to think! "My head's- colossal," he breathed. "Take aways. Wine. Water. Tea. 'sall! I think I'm breathing out blue!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

findyourwayout
2021-10-23 11:04 am UTC (link)

Tea? Maybe. Ariadne thought about messaging Dionysus to ask what was in the tea, but she didn't think she'd get a straight answer out of him, especially not at this time of night. He might not even remember. It might not even have been him; there'd been a lot of maenads round recently. No, she could handle this on her own. "Do you feel sick at all?" she asked, sitting up slowly, not worried about pulling her shirt back on just yet.

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friartuck
2021-10-23 11:08 am UTC (link)

"No," Tuck said, checking in with himself. His head was floating and he felt somehow disconnected to his body now. He was drifting further and further into it as time went on. "No, I feel good!" Tuck jumped up then, loving the way his entire body swooped as he moved. "Wow!" he said, raising his arms up towards the ceiling. "I feel powerful! Don't you feel so powerful, Ariadne?! Your brain wrote an entire thesis! That's powerful!"

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	findyourwayout 2021-10-23 11:15 am UTC (link)
	Ariadne laughed along with him- might as well roll with it, if he was happy! "My entire brain did, yes! What does yours want to do?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2021-10-23 11:18 am UTC (link)
	Well he had wanted to have sex, but he wasn't going to do that now. Even high, he knew it was a bad idea to have sex while...high. "I want to discover something!" Tuck said, excitedly. "Let's go exploring!" And he sort of darted towards the door, leaving her there until he reached it. Then he turned back around and held out his hand. "Exploring!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	findyourwayout 2021-10-23 12:09 pm UTC (link)
	"We can go exploring," Ariadne said, quickly following him up off the bed (and wahey, her head was spinning a little too! Fun!) She swooped to pick up her shirt, pulling it loosely back onto her arms but leaving it open and billowing behind her as she caught up. "Where shall we go?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

friartuck
2021-10-23 12:13 pm UTC (link)

Once her hand was in his, Tuck lifted it to his lips and kissed it. "There are so many options!" Tuck said, throwing the door to the bedroom wide. He walked out into a hall, and then he turned back to her and held his free hand up, a finger to his lips. "SHHH, we're SNeAKING!" he said, really loudly. Then he headed down the hallway, and over to a door on the left, which was closed. He pushed it open, grinning.

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findyourwayout
2021-10-24 07:41 am UTC (link)

If Tuck was insistent of running about the house while tripping, Ariadne knew, he was going to run into a few things that would've made him feel like he was tripping even if he was totally sober. The door he'd just opened, for instance, opened to a room where Dionysus (or more likely one of the maenads) had stashed the three table tennis tables they'd used for a Victorian themed games evening a few weeks ago, a night that had come about after Dionysus had remembered that the original game had been played with wine corks as balls. Maybe it wasn't the strangest of sights but the mass of corks scattered across the tables and floor was a little odd.

"Do you remember when ping pong used to be called whiff-whaff?" she asked, reaching for one of the cork-balls and bouncing it cheerfully across two of the tables. "Isn't that a brilliant name, whiff-whaff?"

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	friartuck 2021-10-24 07:55 am UTC (link)
	Tuck had just stared at the room, surveying the strewn corks and trying to figure out what it meant. Did the corks spell out something? Then Ariadne said 'whiff-whaff' and Tuck turned to her, exploding into uncontrollable giggles. And then he laughed harder and harder and it just didn't stop. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

findyourwayout
2021-10-24 08:40 am UTC (link)

Ariadne laughed along with him too, though as the laughter went on she started to worry he was heading for the tipping point into hysteria or mania, and she was glad that Dionysus wasn't around, cos he'd only ramp that feeling up right through the roof. "Don't forget to breath, Tucky," she said with a gentle smile, well practiced at not letting her worry show to those she was worried about. "Eeaasy does it."

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	friartuck 2021-10-24 08:44 am UTC (link)
	Tuck continued laughing, and he bent down to the floor to pick up one of the corks. He tossed it gently, watching it roll a little ways away, and then he said, "Whiff-whaff!" triumphantly, dissolving into giggles again. "Oh my god, I need to see the sky!" he told her, his laughing stopping abruptly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)