After the hellish s**t show that was Soliel these last couple days, Reira manifested that a day of self care and good living was a must do. She moved to this city for bomb-a** experiences and living on the whitest beach on the coast. But nope, her first week had been severely paused as a little demon went on a rampage through Soleil, eating people and making zombies and s**t. For a city that prides itself on such a diverse population, the cops should have been able to do more to stop the beast. Hello, some little redhead cuties had lives to live outside of their apartment and a mandatory lockdown. However it wasn’t all that bad since it had been a couple days since the succubus ran into her wannabe daddy and his thugs. Plus, Halloween was extra delicious with the foregin candy she had been with that night.
Reira rode an Uber from her apartment all the way to Uptown to go to Fiddle’s today. The nineteen year old was not what one would call a “gym bunny” But the girl did love some good cardio. Like running and the elliptical machine where you could still be cute while actually maintaining the body that everyone was looking for. Yet, she did try to squeeze a few squats in here and there in her workout routines to keep her peach booty plump and ripe. Getting inside the infrastructure, Reira held up her Iphone towards the receptionist behind the main desk that displayed the QR code from the gym's app. The tall and buff male scanned the code with a laser device as her name popped up within their computer. She was good to go. Of course the male would give her a wink, but Reira shrugged it off like it was nothing. He had a reputation of doing that to every pair of nice legs.
The succubus would make her way to a late morning spin class that Fiddle’s offered members, having already got ready at home in her blush pink long sleeve crop top and matching gray legging from Instagram approved GymShark. This was accompanied by some sweat-proof makeup and a messy red bun on the top of her head. Her appearance might’ve been a little over the top for a gym day by normal people’s standards. Still, it did earn those flirtatious stares that boosted her ego as she passed by the weightlifting area into one of private classrooms that wasn’t so private. You see the classroom was mostly glass all around itself and being next to the giant indoor track, runners could see inside if they really wanted to. However, it was against the rules of the gym to be a perv. So no one worries too much. Greeting the instructors and playing with the other girls, Reira grabbed a bike in the back in front of the glass window and placed her pink water bottle in the cup holder of the bike before one of the instructors started the class, detailing what all of the girls should be doing, and the other started the musical playlist the class would be working out to. The overhead speakers would started playing Side to Side by Ariana Grande
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Avery continued his weightlifting for some time, diligently completing his reps and sets with small rests for water or stretching in between. While he was working on finishing his two-hundred-pound back squats, he noticed quite a few ladies entering the gym. Some seemed to pass glances at him and whenever their eyes met his, he simply offered a playful smile, causing most to blush a soft pink. He had a fit figure that wasn't overboard and intimidating, he had a handsome face, and he had the playful confidence of a world-famous movie star: what more could these ladies want? While persisting with his back-squats, he watched as the women all seemed to gather into a room that hugged the indoor track. The room was filled with stationary bikes, which were visible through the glass wall of the room. To no surprise, the women were prepping for a spin class of some sort. Spin classes were popular amongst women and were, honestly, good workouts. Spin classes had many benefits such as improving leg and core strength, increasing endurance, aiding in weight loss, and spin classes were considered some of the most intense yet lowest-impacting forms of cardio. Avery had attended a few spin classes back in his hometown before he moved to Soleil, however, the warm-up and cool-down jogs and the weightlifting were perfect for him.
As Avery finished up his back squats and was putting his weights away, he peered back over at the room again, this time noticing a drop-dead gorgeous red-head he hadn't noticed before. He was a ways away right now so he couldn't really see her face, but he could appreciate her figure which rivaled his own in terms of attractiveness. By no means, was he the creepy ogling type like the front desk attendant, but he couldn't help but acknowledge someone on par with himself in terms of looks. With that in mind, he quickly worked through the final lift in his routine, leg lifts, before moving onto his cool-down jog on the indoor track which would bring him close enough to see the face of the red-head that was drawing just as much attention as he was from the other gym members. As he was making his way around the track, her face coming into view, he had a sudden sense of nostalgia, feeling as if he knew her from somewhere. He continued on the track, passing her, as he tried to place where he had seen her before. 'College? No. The Bar? No. The library? Definitely not.' . As he then came up on passing her again, it hit him, and he stopped in the middle of the track, standing next to her on the other side of the glass wall. "That's....that camgirl..." he said under his breath with an awestruck face. This was his first time ever meeting another cam streamer, let alone one as popular as her. She was one of the few streamers anyone in the community would be able to recognize as well.
Avery took a moment, biting on his lower lip before he continued to finish his cool-down run. He jogged a few more laps around the indoor track before he went to rest against the hallway wall just outside of the spin class. He was both somewhat excited and anxious to meet the other streamer, especially as he purposely used a façade to keep his real-life identity a secret. He honestly had never revealed his identity to anyone besides the head honchos of the company he streamed for, but he felt like he'd be able to trust her.
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【Location:】Fiddle's Gym, Uptown Soleil 【Accompanying:】N/A【Outfit:】 Work Out Wear to Casual Wear【Funds:】$50 (Cash)【Job:】N/A 【Song:】Bulow - Own Me【OOC:】N/A
There were some things that men will never be aware of. The awareness of eyes staring at you is one of those things. The gnawing feeling as the gaze of man followed every small movement of your body. From the way that a single strand of hair falls into your face to how the way your hips sway walking away from him. Women were keenly aware of this, and that’s why many of them couldn't handle it every second of every day. But Reira loved it. The slight boost to her self confidence and the power of attention. Well if she was a succubus.
This could explain why our darling Reira decided to take a stationary bike in the back. You see, the redhead wasn’t naive about position in a glass room and the possibility that some eager man or woman (no judging) would take a peep. Only a ******** saint would never looked into a glass room of twenty attractive women who loved themselves enough to take their health seriously with a class. So, it made sense naturally that Reira wanted to take a bike in the back. It was her self care day after all and her cake would bring the attention that made her feel great.
“We are going to slow it down a little, girls!” One of the instructors called out as Reira and the whole entire class were steadily inclined to a faster pace before everyone began to gradually slow down. Legs pumping up and down ..heart beating….sweat shining off their amazing bodies. It was definitely a scene for anyone outside. However for an insider, the little redhead took this moment of cooldown to take a peep over her shoulder. Surprisingly she was greeted with the face of an admirer staring at her with a look on his face. A look of recognition. How cute. He must have been a fan because there was no way that she would forget that cute face and she had a lot of fans in many places. “We are going to pick this up again!” Ugh. Reira turned back around in annoyance but not before sticking her pierced tongue out cutely for her fan. He needed a little reward for his love.
Another thirty minutes passed until her class ended, and Reira gathered her pink gym bag and pink water bottle from one side of the room. While everyone was talking about how great they felt she was heading out of the classroom. She had better things to do beside bonding over one class. Taking her iphone out of a bag pocket, Reira was going to take the usual gym selfie for her socials. However when she stepped out of the room, Reira spotted her admiring fan posting up on the opposite wall from the class. The blond was scrolling through his own phone. He was lucky that he was a cute if he was going on that creep s**t…. “Do you wanna buy my sweat?”
Avery relaxed against the wall for some time, searching on his phone for her name. It took him some searching before he found her. Her name was Reira and she was an underclassman of his in terms of camming. Upon looking her up further, he found out that she was younger than him and hadn't been camming as long as him, however, she was fairly popular. Honestly, he only really recognized her as some of her streams had been on the recommended page of the cam site that both he and she seemed to use. He honestly hadn't ever seen any of her videos before but her features were memorable; she had a body rivaling his own and she had long red hair with dark roots. Despite knowing little about her, he was honestly excited to meet another streamer.
Shortly after he had finished researching a little more about her, the class seemed to come to an end. Avery continued flipping through Instagram, many of the ladies commenting on him as they walked away, curious who he was waiting for. Once Reira exited, she took note of him, pulling his attention from his phone. "Your sweat?" He asked with a questioning scoff. "Personally, not for me, but I'm sure half the guys here would happily accept," he said, offering the other a teasing grin. "Reira, right?" He inquired, extending a hand forward for a handshake. "The name is Avery, but many know me as 'Iki_so_da', the number one cam-boy from the CyberS*x company," he introduced himself, offering the other a charismatic smile.
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【Location:】Fiddle's Gym, Uptown Soleil 【Accompanying:】N/A【Outfit:】 Casual Wear【Funds:】$50 (Cash)【Job:】N/A 【Song:】Come As You Are - Nirvana【OOC:】N/A
So Blondie really is a creeper. Aww… Reira didn’t know what to do with this stanger---Avery-- knowing her name. It was hella stalkerish to meet some sweaty rando at the gym who knew your name before you could tell him yourself. But it was always the right boost to her undeniable ego to have a guy like him feel compel to snoop online for her information. Someone who could get anyone he desired (she had seen the way that her other classmates giggled to each other as they walked past him) yet they chose her. Not that she was a second round draft pick type of girl. No, she was first picked every single time. But his type usually goes for quantity versus quality. Which could be annoying, so cutting to the chase was always welcome. “Stalking my insta much?” the red-head mused as he held his hand out and then gave a whole-a** bio of himself with a charming smile. He worked for cybers*x as a camboy and he was thrilled to meet her? What a cutie. “Kinky boy,“ she grinned devilishly, listening to his wordplay for his online persona. Japanese pun for ‘getting off?’ How naughty. He might just be a little fun after all. The little succubus came in closer, closing the gap between the two strangers. She leaned up on her tippy toes, wrapping her arms around the man’s neck…..”explains the holes.” she whispered seductively in his ear, noting how many holes he had for such a “good boy.” She could feel Avery’s body straighten against hers and to tease him, Reira took a nibble out of his ear. She could hear his breath getting caught in his throat….
Out of nowhere, her phone sounded a noise and Reira stopped. She looked at the phone in her hand and saw a message from the cybers*x app. A sub wanted to schedule a VIP show in an hour. Booo...it was her day off, but that coin tho.
When the other brought up her Instagram, Avery couldn't help but scoff. He was not the one who stalked other people's Instagram or Facebook accounts, other people stalked his cam accounts. He simply knew a bit about her from having seen her videos pop up as recommended content when he was streaming. Considering her commentary, Avery could assume that she used her actual name rather than a handle like he did. She was one of those lucky people who were able to use their actual names whereas Avery used the handle of 'Iki_So_Da', Japanese for 'I'm coming', so his strict family and classmates didn't find out. He'd love to be open with his camming because it is what he loved to do, but his military dad would never accept him doing such indecent things on camera.
Reira then spoke again, calling him a 'kinky boy' with a devilish grin. Reira then further approached him, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering into his ear. His cheeks flushed a rosy pink but a wicked smile formed on his face. 'She's good,' he thought, surprised she had recognized the abundance of piercing holes in his ears. His body then straightened against hers, her bosom pushing into his built chest when she suddenly bit his ear. His breath hitched in his throat, his ears being one of his few weak spots. Trying not to falter from her sneaky trick, he countered. "And imagine, these are just the piercing holes that you can see," he spoke smoothly, his eyes gesturing downward and his mouth taking the form of a sly grin.
Breaking the two from their conversation, Reira's phone sounded, drawing her attention and body away from him. "Well, it was nice meeting you," he spoke up, "if you're ever interested in chatting some more about our wholesome career paths, just shoot me a message on the app." He finished with a teasing wink before heading to the men's locker room to shower and change back into his regular clothes.
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【Location:】Fiddle's Gym, Uptown Soleil 【Accompanying:】N/A【Outfit:】 Casual Wear【Funds:】$50 (Cash)【Job:】N/A 【Song:】Come As You Are - Nirvana【OOC:】N/A
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Walking into the gym for the first time, Mateo walked over to the front counter. He figured since it was his first time at this gym specifically, he would need to sign up for a membership? He chatted up one of the workers there, and was able to get all registered as needed, and soon after, was given a tour. What only took a few minutes of going over rules and guidelines, Mateo was able to handle the rest. He headed to the men's bathroom to get changed into his gym gear before heading out to the main floor, where he spotted a simple Bumbbell bench press, and figured to start there, grabbing a 50 dumbbell on his way. Here, Mateo made sure to set up the bench at an incline of 30-45° and sitting with his feet flat on the floor and his back on the bench. Lifting the dumbbells to his chest height with his palms facing forwards. Breathing out and pushing the dumbbells up until his arms are fully extended, using his pecs to power the movement, all the while making sure to not let the dumbbells touch.
tabtab He spent all of yesterday to finish unpacking his things and boy did he take his time, by this morning his living room was basically done though he still had a few boxes to take care of in his room. He wished at least someone from his town warned him beforehand about this when he moved out, imagine the hassle if he were to move back after some time. More boxes! And he doesn't even have a lot of stuff in his procession.
tabtab But enough with that, today he was heading to the gym to meet his clients. While studying to be a physical therapist, he doesn't have a licence to perform just yet but for experience, he took on being a personal trainer. Kind of similar when it comes to understanding one's anatomy and its movement for your client's health. Though the difference is that one is a medical treatment.
tabtab After a quick breakfast, he tried his best to get to the gym but he got lost. After living in a small town for so long, he wasn't expecting complicated pathways or directions. But thanks to friendly and patient locals he got better directions to the gym though he did almost get lost for a moment- Anyways. After arriving at the gym earlier, he changed into gym clothes and did a quick warm-up as he waits for the clients.
tabLocation : Gym | Company : Dai-chan and Timo | Mood : Excited | OOC : --
With the traveling, moving, and unpacking they had to do, Heisuke hadn’t been able to properly scope out the city. Back home, his physical therapist was a guy who had way too many professions to count but a nice smile. Even if it sometimes felt so fake that it give Heisuke the creeps. Luther was a good guy, and his brother Azazel was a hoot, so he will miss visiting with them. However, now was the time to make new friends and start over. He's in a new place where he isn't known as being the poor loser who got lured in by a succubus. One gets tired of being the sad poor victim that gets those pitying looks by complete strangers. So, fresh start with a new environment. Meaning this old dog needed to find a new physical therapist to help work out his old bones. Enter Timo! A physical therapist trainee who was actually meant to be a personal trainer in the local gym. Close enough, same difference! If he squints, he could totally mistake "personal trainer" for "physical therapist" on a nametag.
"I am so pumped!" He squirms in the seat provided to wait on his trainer, his hand moving to give Daisuke's knee a gentle squeeze. "Are you nervous Dai-chan? Did you ever go see Luther for physical therapy? They are saying Timo is training to be one so he seemed like the better fit." He is like a child getting excited over a new toy or a puppy. Timo is the new puppy if we are following that scenario. He is a new person want to help Heisuke get into better shape. Like he isn't already with his abs. In his defense, he DID have a cancerous curse put on him for about a decade of his life. He accepted the idea of dying before, and with mark removed and his body healing, he's got a newfound rush of life. Old man is finally getting his second wind. He thinks that is how the phrase goes anyways.
He stands up when he sees the man himself come up, bouncing on his heels excitedly as he pulls his long hair back into a ponytail. He is wearing his usual workout pants that are form fitting like yoga pants and his black muscle shirt with comfortable shoes. He's ready! Meeting the trainer halfway, Heisuke offers a pleasant smile as he holds out his hand. "Timo? I am Akiyama Heisuke, but you can call me Hei-chan if you would like. That sourpuss over there is my handsome husband Akiyama Daisuke. It's a measure to meet you.~" With his voice sinfully sweet and his nice physique, it was not really a surprise that he had been a crush favorite among his students back then.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2021 4:41 pm
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Ah. A gym. Definitely where he wanted to be. In days past it wouldn’t have been unusual, but ever since the whole spine thing gyms just kinda seemed like a place where he could go and feel humiliated. But Hei-chan was determined to continue on with physical therapy and trying to “get back” into shape. What shape he was going for was beyond Daisuke. He couldn’t possibly mean “decidedly fit and healthy” cause he had hit that a while ago. Must’ve been going for a trapezoid or something. So Daisuke was going to make the best of it and while he didn't have the sex-on-legs outfit like his husband did, at least he didn't look horrendous in black basketball shorts, sleeveless black Underarmour, a back brace or two that was totally hidden, a loose sleeveless violet shirt, and a pair of black Converse low tops. ”A little nervous, yes. I’m not sure there are enough launchable heavy objects around here for me to throw at all of the people scoping you out.” Seriously, he was pretty sure people were starting to take notice. Was the wedding ring not enough to keep these wolves at bay? He was about to respond to the other question he thought he had heard in his dear husband’s rapid fire questioning when a young man approached and Hei-chan sprung out of his seat, leaving the old geezer behind. His husband was already halfway across the room by the time Daisuke was able to stand up. At least he didn’t look awkward standing and he had done it without looking like a feeble old man. Conveniently, by the time he was introduced as the sourpuss, he was a bit closer to them and looking a touch sour. ”Why does the new boy get to call him Hei-chan? That’s what I call him. Well, old friends can use that name too, but Timo is a complete stranger. Why has he been promoted?” he silently fussed, choosing to completely ignore the fact that when he first met Heisuke, he had been invited to call him Hei-chan. It was different cause they were meant to be. The introduction truly surprised him: how the hell could someone turn introducing their husband into something seductive!? Damn his man really could turn a man gay even if he was forced to do it by reading a phone book. He really was going to have his work cut out for him, trying to fight off the oglers.
Sidling up to Hei-chan, he casually put an arm around his waist, leaving no doubt that the divine man in perfectly fitted yoga pants and suspiciously comfortably fitted muscle shirt was claimed already. "Don't mind me at all. I'll be close by to pick up any tips, so let's do our best, ja?" That last part was optimistic, but that first part may have come out a little colder than he meant for it to. Oops.
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My languages will be noted as follows: English, ((Japanese)), [[German]]
tabtab Spotting his client and who he's guessing to be his significant other, though he's the type to be a wee bit nervous if he's being watched during the one on one's but it'll just be a challenge for him to conquer. 'You can do this...you can do this..' Mentally encouraging himself as he approached the two, smiling as he reached his hand out to give the other a firm handshake. "Hello, yes I'm Timo. It's nice to meet you— He-Heisuke. It's also nice to meet you too Dy-Daisuk-e." Trying his best to pronounce their names but was clearly struggling. Japanese is not a strong suit at all.
tabtab Taking a deep breath, trying to pretend he didn't just butcher anyone's names as a first impression. It shows he has a lot to learn. "Alrighty, so what I heard is that you're.." Doing some hand gestures like he's rotating his hands/wrists as though he's trying to remember a certain word; English isn't his good suit either being his fourth language. "Ah! You're wanting to improve your physical health. Is there a specific area you would like to work on or do you want just a general full-body exercise routine?"
tabtab While trying to get a general idea on how he can assist Heisuke as a personal trainer, he turned to Daisuke and offered a hand to shake. If it means anything, Timo didn't catch that. "Feel free to ask any questions and I'll try me best to answer them."
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tabLocation : Gym | Company : Dai-chan and Timo | Mood : Excited | OOC : --
He had to remind himself not to squeeze the man's hand too hard, because sometimes he forgot that his strength was a little on the unpredictable side. That is probably where Mitsuru got it. It wasn't nice to crush the hand of the person agreeing to help you work on the tension your body can still encounter. Phantom pain was a real b****. "You don't have to worry about pronunciation so much, I doubt either of us would be offended by it." He didn't want the man to be uncomfortable because he is worried about whether or not he can say the name. Language can be tough to overcome, but it didn't HAVE to be such a barrier between people.
He waits for Timo to get his through his thought process, choosing not to correct him and assist so that he can get along on his own. Sometimes people could feel self-conscious about being corrected on pronunciations and finding the words they are looking for. So it is just best to listen to what they are trying to say and not interrupt their thoughts. If they need the help, they will ask for it. "Exactly. I probably want a general thing, though it is probably my legs that lock up the most. Sometimes it can take a little while for me to get out of the bed when I wake up in the morning." Mainly because that seems to be where the tumors started and spread outwards. So the build up of his tumors came from his knees mostly. The curse was really meant to take out the person in the most painful way possible. Most days he had just wanted to crawl into a ball and cry.
Casually, as if it isn't a big deal. Heisuke slips an arm around Daisuke's hips and pulls him close as he gives the trainer a sweet smile. "We won't be shy to ask questions at all. I just hope we aren't too difficult for you to manage." Mainly since Heisuke can get distracted with his thoughts and zone out, or he focuses on how Daisuke is doing too much. He doesn't like to baby his husband, but he doesn't like to see him struggle too badly to where he is in pain. Taking things at a steady pace is always best. "Make sure not to overdo it Dai-chan." The man leans forward and presses a kiss against Daisuke's forehead before detaching himself from his husband so he can walk. "What shall we start with then, Timo? Lead the way.~"
