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(( expected to be gone for a few weeks and now its april. hi guys ))

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could i possibly tag you in rp posts related to you?? 🤗 no worries if not!! - the mun behind @yakumo-kin 𓆗

[[ hi! it's been a while since i've done anything, but i've been craving to rp my sweet priest again lately. feel free to tag me-- i can't guarantee i'll reply, though! thank you so much!! ]]

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olivine can swear one time. as a treat

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happy birthday babygirl 😘🎂💚

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(( quick ooc post! mod is in the process of (hopefully) moving so i will be a bit inactive for a couple weeks. happy holidays and a happy new year to all!! ))

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The reason priests’ dresses are so long because they’re hiding thigh-high stockings and lace panties under there. 

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It’s the centipede guy again

I’m a bit tired right now so I’m just gonna get straight to the point

I’m sick

At least today I feel a bit better than yesterday. I kinda had a massive headache yesterday and I couldn’t really eat since I felt nauseous all day

Hopefully I get well soon because I hate being sick

also because I have work to finish

Anyway I hope you’re doing better than I am, Father Olivine

Oh, dear! I hope you get better soon, as well...I'd heal you directly if I could, but I'm praying for your quick recovery!

Make sure to drink lots of fluids! One small sip at a time, if you're still nauseous. Being sick is never fun, but the more you rest, the quicker you'll recover, alright?

I'm doing just fine, my dear. Thank you for asking!

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Kouchi's happy little 'mrrrs' only increase in volume as Olivine continues his ministrations, and the tanuki's eyes slip closed once again. In truth, he had been kidding around a little with that last question, but as he thinks about it, it's not too surprising that Olivine has been this close to a yokai before. He knows there are several amongst the gemstone clan members, though the one Kouchi knows personally...well. Very few people get to touch his ears.

"You seem to really like this, hmm? Maybe even more than me~"

That mischievous smile once again curls Kouchi's lips as he peeks up at Olivine through his eyelashes. He doesn't want to make Olivine self-conscious necessarily, but he can't resist teasing a little... The priest is so cute, after all. He probably doesn't even know how adorable he looks right now, with those pink cheeks and soft smile.

"If you want, you can touch my tail too. It won't bite, I promise." Kouchi's smile stretches wider as he turns around and pulls the hem of his robe further out of the way, revealing the entirety of his fluffy little tail. He really shouldn't tease Olivine too much, he knows, and he doesn't want to get carried away, but...seeing the priest's blush grow is just too good an incentive.

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((A/N: Ehe, Kouchi's true personality shines forth-))

Olivine can't help but giggle at Kouchi's teasing-- maybe he was right, with how Olivine just couldn't seem to stop petting...and those little purrs of delight, oh! It was almost too much as it is, yet unaware of the tanuki's next offer. As he turns around, Oli steps back and brings his hands to his chest, eyes widening at the adorable little tail in front of him. Oh God of Klein, was this really okay...?

"My, that's..." Olivine's eyes were fixated on the tanuki's fluffy little tail, the blush on his cheeks refusing to leave, despite his attempts to calm down. Breathe in, breathe out. It was difficult to see, and with Kouchirou facing the other way, he was certainly unaware of the priest's hand, softly trembling before reaching out to touch the tail.

"Soft..!" Olivine's eyes practically sparkled as they brushed over Kouchi's tail, managing to at least be a tad bit hesitant in his movements. It'd be rude to jump in quickly, especially with how sensitive, and even fragile tails could be, sometimes. Well, that's what the Yokai Anatomy book he binged said, anyways.

"P-please...tell me if I'm doing to much..."

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Ah, alright, Master Karu. I can do that, hehe!

Olivine continued his pets, sighing happily as Karu practically melted into his palms. Oh, he could easily do this all day...freshly bathed puppy with fluffy-soft hair and the cutest little pout on his blushing face. And especially since it was the finicky, usually bite-y Karu, allowing the priest to pamper him!

Thank you for the privilege, dear. Just tell me if I need to stop, alright? And if I touch you wrong, it's okay to bite. I won't be upset.

Despite Olivine's care when petting Karu, the priest's hands would occasionally-- unintentionally! --rub against or over the sensitive wolf ears on top of his head. Even Oli found himself wincing whenever he did this, biting down on his bottom lip nervously. He wasn't bothering the pup, was he...?

Hello, Master Karu! I've brought you something.

Olivine pulls out a small satchel from his pocket, holding it out in his hand and untying the little ribbon around it. The priest also kneels in front of Karu, as if giving him an offering of respect.

There's a few varieties of dried meat in here! Deer, rabbit, some birds...Quincy helped me prepare it in the way you like.

If you don't want to take it from my hand, I can put it on the table for you, too, alright?

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Master Karu. Finally, a human with enough brainpower to respect him as he deserved! Karu crossed his arms over his chest as Olivine knelt before him, turning his chin up in an attempt to look more powerful. It was almost a bit overwhelming, having someone to look down on — it usually took a lot more... fight, to get people to agree to be under his power like this.

Oh? You brought gifts for the mighty Karu?

He had to fight back the smile that was trying to force its way onto his lips, clearing his throat as a soft shade of pink overtook his cheeks.

W — Well —

How embarrassing, to stutter like that! Surely, this measly human would be smart enough to look past it..

Hmph. I can take it from you.

He hesitated for a moment, glancing left and right. Then, finally, he reached down, snatching the satchel from Olivine's hands. It doesn't take long for his nose to pick up the scent from it, and he was almost delighted to see that Olivine had been truthful. Everything was made just to his liking, and it was only a few seconds before he was practically tearing through the satchel, shoving dried meat into his mouth as though he hadn't eaten in days — as is typical fashion for Karu.

You've earned my grace. For this, you have been promoted to Human Slave Number Two!

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Giggly little olibun 🤭🤭

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Olivine, after talking to the church people about exorcisms: Any more questions?

Eiden: *raises hand*

Olivine: Yes, Eiden?

Eiden: Have you ever seen a real demon?

Olivine: Yes, last time I spoke to my father

All the clan members, internally: Holy shit dude

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As Karu leaned against Olivine's touch, the priest couldn't help but exhale in relaxation. The puppy was so, sooo soft today, he must've had a recent bath...if it were Garu, he'd praise him without thought-- but for Karu, he only hesitated to show respect. The priest's little breathing exercises were possibly the only reason he could hide his cuteness aggression so well...

Oh? Is there something I could do better, Karu...? Let me know, if you can think of anything. I'm here to serve you, after all!

Continuing his massage of Karu's scalp, Oli started moving his hands across the pup's whole head. One hand slipped to the back of his head, scratching into the wolf's fluffy hair as the other stayed on top. Kneading circles against his scalp, scratching behing Karu's ears, gently massaging right next to them...but making sure to never, ever touch them. He seemed quite focused on avoiding them!

Hello, Master Karu! I've brought you something.

Olivine pulls out a small satchel from his pocket, holding it out in his hand and untying the little ribbon around it. The priest also kneels in front of Karu, as if giving him an offering of respect.

There's a few varieties of dried meat in here! Deer, rabbit, some birds...Quincy helped me prepare it in the way you like.

If you don't want to take it from my hand, I can put it on the table for you, too, alright?

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Master Karu. Finally, a human with enough brainpower to respect him as he deserved! Karu crossed his arms over his chest as Olivine knelt before him, turning his chin up in an attempt to look more powerful. It was almost a bit overwhelming, having someone to look down on — it usually took a lot more... fight, to get people to agree to be under his power like this.

Oh? You brought gifts for the mighty Karu?

He had to fight back the smile that was trying to force its way onto his lips, clearing his throat as a soft shade of pink overtook his cheeks.

W — Well —

How embarrassing, to stutter like that! Surely, this measly human would be smart enough to look past it..

Hmph. I can take it from you.

He hesitated for a moment, glancing left and right. Then, finally, he reached down, snatching the satchel from Olivine's hands. It doesn't take long for his nose to pick up the scent from it, and he was almost delighted to see that Olivine had been truthful. Everything was made just to his liking, and it was only a few seconds before he was practically tearing through the satchel, shoving dried meat into his mouth as though he hadn't eaten in days — as is typical fashion for Karu.

You've earned my grace. For this, you have been promoted to Human Slave Number Two!

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Truthfully, I am a bit surprised! Mostly, I thought you'd at least be a little curious to stop by-- well, I suppose you are, now! No better time than the present.

...Kuya really wanted to confess THAT? Oh, goodness...the priest admittedly felt his cheeks heat up at the thought, the thoughts suddenly coming into his mind of less than holy nature. Focus, Olivine! Do your job!

W-whatever you'd like to confess, Mr. Kuya! I will happily listen, if that is what you'd like to get off your chest...

Ah the priest. Would take an old foxes confession? *Kuya had a knowing devious smirk on his face. The look he had made it seem like he came by with his own mysterious motives*

- @ask-kuya

But of course, Kuya! I'd be delighted to.

Olivine's signature warm smile showed on his face, disguising the fact that his mind was already starting to race. Something about Kuya's demeanor wasn't quite right-- though the fox was certainly known to push buttons and pull at the strings with almost terrifying accuracy. This surely wasn't going to be easy.

Would you like to use the confessional booth?

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Instinctively, Olivine's hands gripped the sheets beneath him, one hand clapping over his mouth to hold back the sudden moans that force their way out of his throat. Garu's warm, soft tongue lapping against the sensitive flesh of his breasts was already affecting him, and badly, nearly tearing up from desire.

"Nnh!! A-ahh, Garu...are you sure?" Despite the deep blush painted across his face, and the even more obvious tent in his pajama pants, Oli still felt the need to check in with the pup. The way he bounced back was rather surprising, but it was certainly comforting knowing he still had the energy for Olivine's needs.

"If you'd really like to keep 'playing,' Garu, I don't mind one bit...thank you, my sweetheart." Brushing Garu's bangs out of the way with his hand, Olivine pressed a soft, chaste kiss to the puppy's forehead, gently stroking his cheek with his thumb. "Just tell me whatever you need me to do, okay? I'll give you control, if that's what you'd like."

Father! Fatherrr! Father Olivine! I'm here to confess!!!!

- @https-garu

Is that you, Garu? What a lovely surprise! I'm so happy you've stopped by. What would you like to confess, dearest?

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Olivine knew the game Taro was playing, by now, but...something inside the priest stirred, a sense of justice giving him motivation to continue. It made his chest tight; his back straightening as his hand came down on Taro's ass again, swiping across the pale flesh not once, but twice-- one for each cheek. His other hand slid away from the cat's face to instead slip towards the base of his tail; testing the waters.

Having sinful desires is quite normal, dear Taro...its whether you chose to act on them or not that determines whether you've sinned. And you...well, do I even have to say?

Oli's hand rubbed firmly into Taro's ass, his own breathing hitching as he felt the yokai press into him. There was no denying it-- the priest really was enjoying this himself, as well...and unfortunately, his own length practically jumped as Taro accidentally rubbed against it. Th-this was...shameless...

I-If you keep sinning...I may have to punish you harder...

Father Olivine!

Are you still going to be proud of me despite the fact that I'm constantly sinning...?

- @calicoyokai

Taro, my dearest! Hello!

Oh, sweetheart, I truly doubt that. What could you be up to that would make me unproud? I know for a fact just how sweet and wonderful you are. I don't think there's a single reason I wouldn't be proud of you!

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Kouchi closes his eyes when Olivine begins to pet his ears, a low hum (bordering on a purr) escaping his throat. It's true that many yokai are protective of their ears, and Kouchi is usually included in that, but...Olivine is just so sweet, and his touch is so gentle, and Kouchi finds himself more than happy to let the man play with his ears.

"It's quite alright, I promise. It can actually be quite nice to have someone touch a yokai's ears, especially when it doesn't happen very often. They get very sensitive, but it still feels nice~"

The little tanuki opens his eyes just slightly, watching Olivine and his apparent joy over just a pair of fluffy ears. The priest looks downright adorable, so thrilled by something that's commonplace for Kouchi. He's used to his ears - or any of his animal features - being either a neutral or negative thing depending on the person witnessing them, so seeing someone actually excited by them is a nice change of pace.

"Ah, thank you~ I do try to take good care of my fur. It gets even fluffier when it's very cold, so if I don't keep it under control, it gets matted and very uncomfortable. I-ah! Ohh..."

Kouchi's words are interrupted by a little squeak and sigh as Olivine's fingers tickle over a particularly sensitive spot behind his ears. He leans into the touch, tail swaying happily behind him.

"It seems like you know what you're doing, Father~ Have you petted yokai ears before?"

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Bliss. There wasn't a better word to describe this-- the soft purrs that came from Kouchi's throat were truly music to Olivine's ears, and the priest couldn't help but sigh happily. The same kind of effect you'd get from a cat purring against your chest. It was becoming all too addicting, and Oli knew he could sit here forever, if Kouchi allowed him to...though the little squeak caused him to hesitate.

"Ah-- sorry, my dear, did I bother you?"

His worries are quickly dismissed as Kouchi's tail picks up into wags, leaning into the priest's touch. C...cute...pink once again flooded Olivine's cheeks, a warm smile on his face as he ran over that spot once more, gently kneading against it with his fingers.

"Hehe...I have, actually!" Olivine reminisced to time spent with him and Garu, getting to feel how soft his little wolf ears were for the first time. A relaxed sigh leaves his lips, and surprisingly, he still hasn't stopped...it's very clear that Oli found a lot of stress relief in this.

"Please, tell me when I need to stop, alright? They're so soft, I truly believe I could do this forever...!"