synflux | ( open. ) firefighter calendar mingle!

WHO: everyone!
WHAT: the firefighters put out a calendar every year and guess who is getting everyone involved.
WHERE: the venue for the photoshoot, somewhere in the city.
WHEN: within the first week of their arrival.
WARNINGS: nudity or partial nudity? will update warnings as they come.

The firefighters are looking for models to assist in their yearly calendar. Last year due to some mishaps, they missed the due date for this beloved tradition in the city, and so are not looking to really make sure everything is flawless this year. Since is no error for mistakes, they are even recruiting people to model as firefighters, as well as looking for people who can act as temporary photographers— in a city as busy as this one, it isn’t always easy booking a photographer for certain time slots. 

1. As a photographer they are tasked to make the calendar spicy, but also unique! They figure one of the best selling points is variety. No more poses, the more avant-garde, the weirder even, the better! Like if your thing is posing with a carton of eggs, you do you!
2. Models are incentivized and even ranked (this is arbitrary, so I leave that all to you), so maybe this can also lift the competitive spirit of some! Or maybe you just really want to make some extra kryptos!
3. Outside of photographers and models, also looking for people who can enhance the overall experience. Do coffee runs for everyone, while also hyping or judging the models! Whatever they say fit! People can even stumble into these roles thinking they were here for a completing different reason! Or go out on an errand to come back and suddenly everyone is not as they once were.
4. Just have fun and free to make up your own scenarios! Even if it's walking in like 🧍‍♂️ I thought this was a pizza party.

NOTE: hi, this is the log for the firefighter calendar!

everyone is free to put up their top levels and tag around as they see fit. you can see it as you were messaged by someone randomly on the network about an opportunity to make additional kyptos, or they could have even found an ad. whatever works!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ despite being proficient in most conventions of his world, he admits he's out of his element here. it's just vexing to think it's that obvious from the outside looking in. not that he has any actual room to feel anything, but annoyed. still, it's why he opens, and then swiftly shuts his mouth.

it's a penetrating silence, before he speaks again. ] Why do I have a hard time believing something like that exists? [ he doesn't exactly... know the implications of her words there, but he decides just to accept them at face value. what he's really stuck on is... what would she find that alluring? did such a thing truly exist?

but, as much as his brain hyperfocuses in on that point, his body is already moving along to her touch. his shoulders becoming slightly more slack as he sits. why does this feel kind of weird? or maybe it's just because a part of him naturally wants to resist? who knows. ]

What do I do with my hands?

It does, but it'll take more than a pretty face and a pretty please to find that one out.

( oh please, this is not her first rodeo with stubborn men. she's a little endeared, in fact. for him to go against every little thing, all because she said so? it doesn't make this work any easier, but it does make it more fun. which, in the end, is all that truly matters to her if she's going to be sticking around.

with him properly sat, she nudges at his knee with one of hers to draw attention to it. not necessarily to spread them herself, but he'll figure it out in a minute. )

Heel on the chair, if you would. Then rest your elbow on that knee for me.

( then, after a brief once over, she tilts her head, lip quirked as if she knows the worlds secrets. )

Do I make you nervous, Yuwon?

[ it should have been pretty clear to him from the start that she wasn't the type to simply speak her mind. or in this case, her secrets. but, it doesn't mean he won't attempt to ascertain what those were, regardless.

considering this time (and perhaps many more times moving forward), they yield no results, he just releases a swift exhale of breath. as if he were already exhausted even if this whole ordeal has only truly just began.

as she requests, he moves his heel to the chair, then his elbow. slow and methodically, as if he were purposely taking his time to eat up just even one more second of her time. is this pettiness, or is he just being swallowed by the general atmosphere she seems to proficient in creating.

he shakes it off as he looks her in the eyes, his own eyes changing color momentarily, before he tears them away. ] Ask me after you do something worth being nervous about.

[ he then lets the edge of his knuckle brush against one of her knees right in front of him. then after a few seconds, he eventually admits: ] I don't know what you're thinking. [ ... and that felt kind of weird to him as a regressor, where he felt everything played into the realm of his knowledge. ]

( the touch to her knee doesn't go unnoticed, and she does briefly acknowledge it with a glance before the violets of her eyes flick back up to meet his, a chuckle rumbling something soft in her throat. that smile of hers edges into something a little more dangerous, and whether it's a warning or a challenge, she doesn't make that clear just yet. for most people, it means the same thing anyway. )

I'm afraid you'll have to get used to being a little uncomfortable around me, then.

( and she'll rest her knee on the edge of chair, too. right between his. all the better to lean in and fuss with a stray lock of hair, to plant her thumb by his jaw so she might ease him into a better angle for the camera. )

But maybe someday I'll let you ask a few questions, so start picking a few you think are more important.

[ even her quiet laugh sounded a little ominous in the context of their proximity. her gaze is equally mysterious, and he's just as perplexed if she were permitting the contact, or chastising him silently. regardless, which it is, yuwon chooses to keep settling his gaze elsewhere. as if punctuating the point that he was deliberating choosing not to be affected by how close they are. or whatever warning she may have been silently giving.

this doesn't change even when rests her knees between his own. the only time this seems to shift if when he feels he hand come up to his face. he doesn't flinch, but unintentionally his eyes do shift back to her. without knowing, he's been holding his breath, and he seems to release it at once.

though, it really just mixes in with an obvious sigh. ] I'm no fool. I know "someday" usually means never. [ or that's usually the experience, isn't it? his skepticism aside, he nudges his head slightly into her hand, as if to prove he was... unbothered. listen, sometimes it's about sending a message.

even if he may be sending the wrong one right now. ] But, I'll think of them anyway.

( open. ) firefighter calendar mingle!

i was a coward

instead we get horny(ish) instead of eggs

for some reason i read that as instead we get horny eggs

oh is that where this cr is going bijou..

eheheh