Welcome to The Duality of Man, an original animanga role-play that features numerous supernatural creatures. Unfortunately, these various species have distanced themselves because of the war that occurred thousands of years ago, plaguing some with eyes that only see their dualism. While others meddle themself with their differences, two groups fight, each attempting to eliminate the other in for their definition of worldly peace. These two groups of the Terror Response Syndicate (TRS) and the Assembly of Phantoms (AP). With individuals fighting merely over their differences, it brings uncertainty to the outcome of this war.
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Summer 2022
Heat has broken through into a glorious summer. The snow has entirely dried through the spring, leaving to the brilliance of the warmer months. Terror activity has risen as people are brought out of their homes, leaving the TRS in a position of consistent work. Each are attempting to maintain victory in the endless struggle for power.
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Reassurance was gifted by Ichiro, comforting the frightened djinni. He believed he would be enslaved by his latest master, alas, the cyan-haired elf granted him benevolence beyond that of his previous owner. Thoughts of potential pain were dispelled as Ichiro insisted he would not inflict injuries on the unfortunate young man. For once, Kano was not displeased about the discovery of his lamp... The kindness being demonstrated proved to Kano that Ichiro held no malice intent based on the attitude being represented.
A soft chuckle escaped Kano's lips as he listened to Ichiro's joking mention of their wrestling. The invigorating action was enjoyable, although, accidents happened easily. As he embraced the cyan-haired man, they tumbled onto the bed, Kano still in his jacket and shoes. With arms around Ichiro, the dark-haired djinni glanced up at the man who discovered his lamp. How did he receive these fortunes? The hug was returned as the elf stated the lamp belonged to him, furthering it by saying he did not own him.
Slowly, he smiled at Ichiro, snuggling back to return the affectionate actions. The admittance of envy prompted a chuckle as Kano enjoyed the elf's company. The djinni was watching the elf, soon amused by his actions as the lamp was slipped teasingly into his pants. He smirked at the cyan-haired beauty, a lustful grin playing across his lips. He could at least do one wish for his benevolent master... The djinni leaned in, hands obeying the encouragement provided as he teasingly nipped Ichiro's ear before pulling his lips away slightly.
"Your wish is my command," he whispered the stereotypical djinni phrase.
After his playful actions, Kano progressed their second enjoyment of their bodies. It was difficult to resist the exotic man, he was enjoyable to play with.
The pits of Kano’s stomach felt empty as he stood motionless in front of Ichiro, frightened of the consequences he would receive. The first master was revenge-hungry, treating him similar to a meaningless toy for her amusement. He deserved it for the manner he behaved around his significant others, but he would never admit those words. Hairs stood on end as the djinni refused to make eye contact with Ichiro. He was uncertain about the situation, thoughts turning negativistic from his previous experiences with a master.
Fingers curled around one another, anxiously wringing and squeezing the fingers. The djinni missed Ichiro's smile, eyes locked in a staring contest with the ground. One fact mattered, in those gorgeous, elf hands was his lamp, the one bound to his being and proclaiming Ichiro his master from owning it. The soft squeaks of the golden lamp being polished to a glorious shine as the elf seemed to enjoy it. The cyan-haired man pushed off from the bed, a question leaving his lips. Slowly, he glanced up at the man who possessed his lamp.
He listened as Ichiro complimented the lamp and placed it on the bedside table. A burning question seared in Kano's brain, a crucial one.
"Are you going to hurt me?" He whispered, voice slightly fragile.
Those choices belonged to Ichiro... he became the master the moment his fingers touched the smooth, golden lamp. Yet, benevolence was demonstrated when dots were connected. He claimed to be an unfit master and only moments later offered to return the lamp. Eyes widened as Kano's gaze locked onto Ichiro.
"You would? ... Thank you!" Kano exclaimed.
Abruptly, he reached to wrap arms around the elf, speeding forward with enough force to potentially knock them onto the bed should Ichiro be unprepared. An embrace felt necessary considering the kindness Ichiro displayed towards the worried djinni.
A crescent moon grin stretched across Kano's lips as his grey eyes observed Ichiro's attractive figure. The djinni's hand moved up, lightly pushing his bangs to the side. Afterwards, his hands retreated into his pocket, phone following into his jacket. The pleased, lustful young man was over-zealous about his recent actions and discovery. Already, he planned on texting Ichiro for another fling sometime. A chuckle reached his ears, Ichiro seeming to had enjoyed the text message he sent. The moment the elf's cyan eyes were on him, Kano did a silly and 'flirtatious' eyebrow wiggle to tease him.
Unlike his previous flings, Kano immensely favoured his time spent being intimate with Ichiro. Their dirty little secret amused him, making him wish for more. The whispered words followed by a playful blown kiss summoned a larger smile onto Kano's lips. There was nobody even comparable to the exotic cyan-haired beauty he discovered. Those long-ish locks and gorgeous body type fixated Kano's attention on his fling. Therefore, hearing the handsome man already wished to interact with him again got Kano's heart racing.
The djinni accomplished the action of catching Ichiro's kiss and holding it tightly as he listened to his words of farewell.
"I will wait until then!" Kano cheerfully called behind him.
His hands remained in his pocket as he watched Ichiro run, grinning broadly. When he heard the gentle ding of a text, Kano answered, returning another series of texts. Gradually, Kano began returning home, casually walking as he exchanged messages with Ichiro. When he returned home, the djinni already planned on sending his fling buddy some more questionable pictures. Time passed as Kano eventually approached his house, heading towards the tree with a high nook. Earlier in the week, a woman he enjoyed the pleasure of nearly noticed the lamp.
Thus, he decided to hide it outside in the roots of a tree, buried beneath some dirt. Chances were, strangers would not cross his property to investigate. The distance between him and the tree was closed, Kano whistling a tune- all sound ceased as the djinni stopped. The dirt beside the tree was disturbed and no glints of shiny, golden metal visible. Hastily, Kano sprinted forward, kneeling and rummaging through the dirt.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" He shouted.
Hands cleared away more dirt, and to Kano's horror, his lamp was stolen! The djinni's heart sank as he panicked further, uncertain of what to do. Another master would claim ownership of him for three wishes and he would be forced to obey their demands... The djinni began checking around the yard, desperately hoping maybe somebody returned it to the rightful owner, HIM! Suddenly, a light enveloped his body, Kano's eyes widening as he realized his lamp was rubbed. Resisting the teleportation was futile and shortly he discovered himself in a foreign bedroom facing a familiar man.
The man was his fling buddy from earlier and grasped in his hands, the djinni's lamp. The black-haired man looked at Ichiro, disheartened and worried. He enjoyed their time together, but there was no telling what would happen now that his species was revealed.
Blissful time was spent enjoying Ichiro's intimate companionship. The thrills, the pleasure and overall physical interaction caused Kano's happiness to soar to new heights. There were many individuals that the djinni would enjoy these types of relationships with, although, he could say the exotic man rated highly because of his skills. Every second was joyous as they interacted with one another, pleased about the situation. With a broad smile on his face, he began grabbing his clothes and tugging them back on.
He adjusted his pants first, fingers fumbling to sip up the fly, button it closed and return his belt to its original state. Admittedly, the djinni was a tad chilly after their affairs, however, he refused to register a complaint after the wonders he received. He spared a peek at Ichiro as he dressed, admiring the man before reaching for his shirt and covering his torso. A hand reached to fetch his jacket, tugging it over his shoulders for some additional warmth. The whispered words brought a smile to Kano's face.
"Certainly," Kano agreed happily.
He took Ichiro's phone and typed in his number, even taking the liberty of putting a winking emoji beside his name. A quick text message was sent to himself before Kano handed the phone back. Shortly afterwards, he grabbed his cellphone, fingers at the keys and typed a message saying 'Hey babe, call me for some more fun. c;' to tease his newest fling buddy. With the exchange completed, Kano favoured the man with a flirtatious smile to see his reaction.
This cyan-haired magnificent man was everything Kano could have dreamed of in a fling buddy. Someone more than willing to commit the dirty, despite being in a public scene. Naturally, they would be required to attempt to hide their actions, but the thought was thrilling! For years he indulged himself in meaningless one night stands, but he officially met his match. An enchanting man willing to go beyond the conventions of privacy for something forbidden and illegal. A smirk carved onto Kano's face as he waited for them to show the supplies before scurrying off somewhere for their enjoyment.
The grin widened when Kano noticed an obscured alleyway with boxes to block their filthy little deeds. Quietly, he turned off the sidewalk, leading the elven beauty into a more private location. Alas, a whispered question prompted Kano's immediate attention. The lustful smirk widened further as the djinni understood exactly what Ichiro was searching for. A simple snap of his fingers manifested light and from there, appeared the valued item for their deeds. With everything they required available, Kano went through the process of seducing Ichiro for their mature enjoyment.
@ichiro 189 words Hope you don't mind me adding the fade to black into my post! Feel free to start up again in the aftermath.
Inside Kano’s rib cage was a peculiar sensation of skipping heartbeats and eternal bliss. There was something about this man that motivated positive emotions and allowed for glee to claim him. The djinni grinned broadly at Ichiro, enjoying their precious seconds together. He treasured these emotions, reveled in them and admired the motivation they provided in spending a lustful evening alongside the cyan-haired beauty of a man. There was suggestiveness in the djinni's answers, his lack of respect towards the common day relationship obscured by random date ideas.
Lady Luck smiled upon Kano as he witnessed Ichiro's reaction to his labelled hobbies. A broad smirk stretched onto the dark-haired man's lips as he stared at the wondrous acquaintance he discovered. The man mentioned the notion of "fun" with a chuckle, suggesting amusement from the concept. He allowed the silence to hang for a moment, waiting to see his companion's thoughts on the subject. Fortunately, Kano was handed a reason to enjoy this cyan-eyed man's company on a fanciful silver platter. There was an agreement to the notion of fun being a marvelous hobby...
Then the word public rang in Kano's ears and suddenly, he discovered himself against the wall. Back pressed against it, pinned by a ravishing man who valued similar ideals of enjoyment as him. A wolfish grin drew the corners of the djinni's lips up as he watched his companion. He leaned his head in, attempting to bring his lips to Ichiro's ears.
"No, but I would like to try," he whispered.
Libidinous intentions were something considered unholy, however, nobody taught Kano those crucial values. His parents nagged about him receiving that perfect girl with the dazzling wallet and high social standing. How was he supposed to discover significance in people and their emotions when everything he was taught could be described with "rinse and repeat"? Either way, Kano did not plan to learn those values today, leaving him in the endless loop of an inappropriate hungering.
There was something about the handsome, cyan-haired man that made him more alluring than his previous flings. Perhaps it was his more exotic qualities, like his softly pointed ears or the fact he never did the dirty with an elf. Either way, Ichiro managed to receive his undivided attention for the time being. Demetria could wait, for this man held more beauty than the redhead could ever hope. Their hands met, warmth shared between their palms and playful squeeze. The pleasantness of his recent discovery resulted in Kano returning the favour to Ichiro.
Their tour started with Ichiro providing their current location. He nodded, eyes straying for merely a moment to “assess” the area. The djinni somewhat knew Lorsette, however, he needed to feign ignorance so his precious excuse would allow him to remain beside Ichiro. Softly, Kano rubbed the back of the cyan-haired man’s hand with his thumb, displaying affection towards the man he recently met. The lack of shame represented by Ichiro was attractive to Kano, his eyes watching the wonderful man standing beside him.
The inquiry about his interests summoned a sly grin onto Kano's face. This suggested good things to come.
"Oh... I like having some fun with certain people," he flirted. "But, I do enjoy taking people to movies and going on dates."
He wanted this magnificent cyan-haired wonder. The ultimate goal of the afternoon was discovering someone to provide him pleasure and he hoped he would become the champion.
By Enki, the cyan-haired man before him was gorgeous with those semi-long locks and radiant eyes... The subtle points of his ears gifted the man with a mixture of exotic and natural intertwining in the sweetest mixture. It enhanced the man's rather average appearance, providing him something that resulted in gleeful flutters of his heart. Elegance existed in his magnificent facial structure. A lovestruck smile with a flirtatious gleam stretched across the djinni face as he watched his wonderful, exotic beauty.
There was flirtatiousness to the manner the stranger responded, something Kano searched for in potential fling buddies. Every second was enjoyed, a broad, sunshine-filled smile playing on the dark-haired flirt's lips. The situation was favourable, their interaction progressing to the friendliness Kano desired. The reciprocated compliment, something common, but welcomed in the world of flings. Only moments later did the man introduce himself, providing the name of the wonderful, exotic appearance of the man.
"Ichiro? A wonderfully exotic name for a man equally as exotically beautiful," Kano flirtatiously complimented.
A warmth closed in on Kano's hand as Ichiro decided to grab his hand. The dark-haired man grinned and followed behind the attractive man. Unexpectedly, the djinni was pulled closer and informed his dearest attraction could show him the world. He grinned, content with the flirting between them.
"I would be honoured to travel anywhere with you, baby," Kano whispered.
Flirtatiousness consumed the young man's voice as he interacted with the man he was adoring. The cyan-haired, dashing man kept Kano's eyes locked onto him. Now throughout their tour, he needed to persuade Ichiro into his bed to enjoy every section of this man's body.
Through the light snow of a December day, Kano noticed the interest exhibited by the cyan-haired man. The moment his deep-red eyes met those gorgeous cyan hues, the man posed. Intrigue existed between them in mere seconds. Confident increased as sauntered over, chest popped forward as he approached the attractive man. If Demetria was uninterested in his offers of pleasure, then he would gift them to somebody else instead. A decision was made on who Kano desired to flirt with and it involved this divine male.
The mysterious, attractive stranger was leaning against the wall as Kano approached, a friendly smiling mutual. The moment he approached, the man playfully walked away, only ceasing when the dark-haired djinni called for him. Lips curled into an arrogant smile as he watched the man turn and respond to his flirtatious remark. Already playfulness was being created, a positive reaction for the fling-hungry Kano. When the man moved closer, Kano smiled broadly at him, listening to the returned flirting from the stranger.
Everything was progressing to his desires! A wish come true! Inside his chest, Kano's heart fluttered gleefully at the excellent response.
"Oh? That is an honour to hear from a good-looking man like you," he grinned. "Anyways, my name is Kano. I'm a little new around here, so I was wondering if an angel like you can show me around?"
The djinni was somewhat familiar with Lorsette, however, he never received a thorough tour. Building up romantic chemistry with the stranger was important to assure he could persuade him into his bed. Despite the circumstances of his transformation into a djinni, Kano failed to learn his lesson. The constant insistence from his parents to find a girlfriend made him disrespectful towards the notions of love. He indulged in sexual affairs as opposed to creating a meaningful, affectionate relationship with other people.
He simply wanted to play his pleasurable little games and receive a cheap one nightstand. Were there any problems with that? In Kano's opinion, by no means. The situation in Japan merely taught him to not meddle with someone's heart, else you would receive a nasty consequence. Thus arrived a single revelation, avoid dating and search for willing participants in the interactions he desired most.
Again, Demetria was proving to be a difficult woman to persuade. A shameful notion considering those precious memories spent in bedrooms. There were no distinctions between Kano’s feelings towards the redhead and other individuals. Intimate interactions were valued by the djinni for the pleasures it granted him. His parents failed to present reasons for Kano to care about the emotions of others, especially in the realms of relationships. An arrogant smirk crossed the djinni’s lips as he witnessed the text messages rolling in.
Minutes passed of the handsome djinni attempting to coerce Demetria into his enjoyable little games, alas, the woman was adamant. Every generous offer was greeted with a vehement refusal for the pleasures; it was unfortunate. An annoyed sigh breezed through Kano’s lips as he wandered down sidewalks, eyes occasionally glancing up from his phone. Originally, he planned on walking around, searching for a new fling buddy while simultaneously praying to reconnect with a previous partner. The dark-haired man’s goals were twisted, alas, when sunset arrived he wished to carry someone to his bed.
Texts were being fired off in quick succession, Kano potentially coming off as desperate, however, he hardly cared. Another survey of the area was accomplished, attractive people discovered, but a single man stood out amidst the group. The corners of the lustful man’s lips raised upwards into a broad smile as he observed the man. Magnificent, cyan hair, exotic in colour and semi-long in the length of those gorgeous locks. Around average height, the subtle pointed ears poking from the stranger’s hair, suggesting his species.
Hastily, the phone was shoved into Kano’s jacket pocket as he lightly jogged up. Quick steps allowed him to close the distance between himself and the beautiful man.
“Hey, wait a second,” he called, smiling at the man when he caught up. “Can I ask who your artist is? Because damn, they made you perfect.”
Was the pick-up line cheesy? Without a single doubt. However, Kano was determined to create a connection with the handsome man he discovered. Finally, the djinni’s eyes gained the opportunity to view the stranger’s sublime face. Those features possessed an enchanting beauty, yet, balanced with an earthen nature... absolute perfection... There were hopes in Kano’s dirty mind to persuade this man into a fling, he was beyond handsome.
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