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TEST DRIVE MEME #1


ARRIVAL

You remember a dream.

Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.

It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.

"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."

The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.

And so you do.



Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.

After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.

They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.



Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.



Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, self-serve if you want to get away from your demonic hosts for a bit. Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit.

Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.



STAND YOUR GROUND

Prompt I

The hotel is undergoing some improvements already! Thanks to the new arrival of sinners, hell has a burst of energy and growth available to it. One demand of the demonic staff was the addition of elevators. It gets tiresome having to take the stairs all the time. They'll eagerly implore you to help them test out this new system, even going so far as shoving you right in the nearest available elevator with whoever else is in the vicinity.

Unfortunately, things aren't quite up to par just yet. Press a button and you'll find your elevator gets jammed between floors with very little chance of escape. Oh, oops. This is entirely the hotel's fault and will be fixed as soon as possible. In the meantime, enjoy your company and try to relax a bit.

It's definitely a high priority repair for staff, promise.

Prompt II

Maybe you were looking for the hotel gym to work off some stress or maybe you just took a wrong left somewhere, but instead of what you were expecting, you stumble across what appears to be a very well stocked torture room. There are tables with straps to hold down victims, chains falling from the walls and ceilings to bind them upright, and absolutely every possible torture device you can think of. There's even an iron maiden proudly displayed in the corner. Besides that, there's the normal supply of whips, knives, and any other equipment someone could want to inflict the most delicious pain available.

You're free to check it out or give it a go. You're also free to back out of the room very slowly, but with the knowledge this space will probably come into play at some point.

Oh, and a tip: the gym is to the right of this room.

REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I
Warnings: cutting, blood, torture.

After settling in, it really is only a matter of time until your demonic hosts expect some participation. You can try and shirk the responsibility, of course. But eventually, you may find yourself trapped in a room just off the kitchen that's curiously full of knives. You can try the door, but even with super human strength or every lock picking skill in the book, you won't be able to open it.

It becomes apparently what you're supposed to do soon enough when someone else is eventually shoved in with you. Both of your lists of in will appear in the room on a nearby table with two handy knives. You can choose to guard these or not care at all that they're on display.

"Know that honesty is a good place to start on your road to redemption. Sure, it can be terrifying at first, but that's why you've been given a partner in this journey. Pick up your knives and carve one of your sins into the other's flesh. Help them in their journey to be candid with everyone they should meet here!"

The voice echoes all around you again, just like in the nightmare, and once again there's the pull to give in. This voice really does seem like it has your best interests at heart.

"If you need a bit of encouragement, we'll be giving it shortly."

It isn't a lie or idle threat either. The longer you wait to do what's been requested of you, the more shallow cuts that will appear on both of your bodies. Are you really prepared to endure this pain when giving in would be so much easier?

And more than that, are you willing to let another suffer along with you?

Eventually, the cuts will stop if you suffer them long enough, but you'll have failed this challenge and sustained more damage than if you'd just gone along with it. Satan will also be very disappointed in you.

Prompt II

Well, that last punishment was a bit heavy, wasn't it? Or maybe you somehow skipped out on it all together. Fortunately for you, there's a less horrible one to get potentially wrapped up in along the way. You'll hear that all too familiar voice ringing in your ears as you explore the halls of the hotel or poke your head outside.

"Do one genuinely kind deed for someone and we'll consider it a step in the right direction for you."

This can be helping one of your fellow sinners out with a task or helping them find something. It can be a shoulder or a listening ear towards someone who needs it. You can even offer to help the staff clean up a bit around the hotel, or help a poor hell beast pup out of the hellfire around Penance. Careful though, even they have pretty sharp teeth and an aggressive attitude. It doesn't matter what you do as long as it helps someone else out.

Oh, and one more thing! The longer you resist, the more aches you'll notice. It'll start with a mild headache and escalate from there. You can wait it out, of course, and pills may help you cope with the pain if you really can't be bothered to do one nice deed. Although Satan is still very disappointed in you.

FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con.

With all the new sinners arriving, this feels like a call for celebration! The bar will be lit up with activity. Food and drinks will be readily available and provided by hotel staff (although they might not always know what humans eat. What do you mean you don't like fried kitten?), music will be blaring, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events, there will be a certain pull.

One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that.

There will also be every sort of party drug available that might tickle your fancy. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in hell.

And you've presumably done your atonement for the day, yes? So cut back a bit.

Ask the staff demons very nicely and you may even get less scrupulous drugs. Things that will convince your fellow damned souls to tell the truth or perhaps even things that will make someone so enamored with you, they won't take their eyes off you. How dare they give you the cold shoulder earlier, right?

There are also tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with.

Relax and enjoy your first night in hell. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun, right?

Prompt II
Warnings: sex, aphrodisiacs, potential kinks.


Much like the hotel improvements inside, all these new sinners seem to have given hell the ability to open a new building just outside the hotel. It happens to be quite a happening sex club from the looks of it. Everything is bathed in obnoxious neon lights when you first enter the establishment. There's plenty of space for dancing, and poles for those so inclined. Mood music fills the air, along with something a little too sweet.

As tacky as it is, something may pull you to stay.

Whether experienced lover or total virgin, once pulled in, you may not want to leave for a while.

There are back rooms people can go for a bit of private fun, full of every type of toy and restraint that you could possibly desire to play with. There's also a rather large room with a massive bed that seems to be fit for any orgies you may want to try to arrange. Hell's not judging and may be encouraging a bit.

There are aphrodisiac laced food and drinks available around the club as well, but these will most likely be marked. If one slips through, ah well. Why else are you here if not for a bit of fun? The drugs will only help that out.

Of course outside, this club is clearly marked for what it is and anyone who would rather avoid it are free to do so.

MISC.

Thank you for checking out [community profile] penancerp's first TDM! Please note that all prompts are opt-out and players are more than welcome to come up with their own ideas while exploring the hotel and hell outside.

All that we ask is that you remember to put clear warnings on any potentially triggering content! Warn for sex, including underage or incest, violence, abuse, non-con, etc. Please put these warning in a visible place, either by the prompt itself or in the subject line. This isn't just a suggestion but a requirement to participate in the game.

Now that all that's out of the way, we hope you have fun! Feel free to ask questions under the appropriate comment before or on the FAQ page. Since this is the game's first TDM, we are also very interested in hearing any suggestions you have or ways to improve the game experience.

Since this is a big event, Lucifer himself will be taking a few questions via his device for anyone so inclined down below.

As a final note, don't forget that reserves are open now until May 1st as well!


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invicto: (six.)

[personal profile] invicto 2019-05-07 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, but this was so promising. The way Steve looked at him as he straddled him was incredibly surprising, he didn't expect it from what little he'd seen of Steve. That look alone sowed in him both arousal and fear, and he was all the more excited for that. He couldn't remember the last time he was afraid of anything.

He opened his mouth, no doubt thinking of something to say, but the pressure around his throat was too tight, too good. All he could manage were muted, choking sounds, as Steve's fingers gripped tighter, literally squeezing the air out of him, especially with that hand pressing him down to the mattress. And yet, he couldn't hide how aroused he was getting, how hard his cock was already, the bulge no doubt pressing noticeably against Steve's ass.

He was trying not to pass out. Hardly any fun for him if he was passed out while Steve fucked him silly. But it really all depended on how much longer Steve kept choking him, or whether he could keep his strength under control. ]
pococurante: (tired)

[personal profile] pococurante 2019-05-07 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Eggs. Like the kind that came either before or after chickens.
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[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
to consume, throw, or experiment with?
pococurante: (injured)

[personal profile] pococurante 2019-05-07 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
What difference does it make?
favoriteforgery: (srsly)

[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe there's different eggs.
Specialized eggs.
Tactical eggs.
pococurante: (smoke)

[personal profile] pococurante 2019-05-07 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Pretty sure eggs are just eggs.
favoriteforgery: (Default)

[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
this is hell, man. how do you know what the hell chickens are laying?
pococurante: (thinking)

[personal profile] pococurante 2019-05-07 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
You're gonna starve if you keep thinking like that.
favoriteforgery: (Default)

[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
bullshit, i'll eat anything. even demon eggs.
pococurante: (noodles)

[personal profile] pococurante 2019-05-07 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ok. I just want an egg.
favoriteforgery: (Default)

[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
maybe that's part of your penance. no eggs until you're really sorry.
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[personal profile] conjobs 2019-05-07 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
Well, being a willing bottom bitch getting his ass fucked wide open isn't exactly bringing out the best in Kavinsky. Nor is it doing anything to curb John's enthusiasm. They're all in hell, if they can't be uninhibited here with their heads swimming in intoxicating substances, there's no other place for them to go.

"Yeah, I'll bet," John replies with a breathless, hollow laugh. His hands seem determined to leave bruises on Kavinsky's sides.

"I'll leave you in the hotel lobby when I'm done with you, looking just like this. How about that, you dirty fucking slut?" He leans in close, words merely a whisper hot against Kavinsky's ear as sharp teeth bite into the soft curve of cartilage and skin.

"I'm sure someone here will want my leftovers."
mitsubishievo: PB: Diego Barrueco (46.feeling that u wanna burn slow)

[personal profile] mitsubishievo 2019-05-07 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Kavinsky whimpered, fingers white-knuckle against the wall as his eyes fluttered with pain and pleasure. Yeah, the talk was real good. He didn’t think John would do it, if only because other men had threatened the same thing before and never followed through on it. But this was Hell. Maybe he’d finally found someone sick and cruel enough to take him apart.

If he had a comeback, he was too fucked silly to make it. There was a reedy string of Bulgarian, though, caustic and needy.
compelledtoprotect: (yet more bed kissus)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-05-07 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[He bent down, pressing even harder on James' chest to do so, and whispered in the man's ear, lips caressing the flesh with each word. Steve could be a bastard, he could be a prize bastard. He just hoped it wasn't going to backfire. Most people would be horrified by what he was doing, or to be asked to do it, and yet he was getting hard too, enjoying himself. It was disgusting, indulging the darkness within, and yet he couldn't help finding the pleasure, so sharp and so intoxicating. Steve had done that before, with someone else who liked to be hurt, and who sometimes got hurt even when he didn't want to be.]


Try to beg James. I can feel how hard you are, but I'm not convinced you want it enough yet. Beg me James, or I'll just step away . . .
invicto: (six.)

[personal profile] invicto 2019-05-07 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ James managed a few inhales whenever the pressure of Steve's fingers eased a little, enough that he didn't pass out from a lack of oxygen. He was pretty close, though, his mind feeling dizzy already, his whole body burning up from head to toe.

But he wouldn't be broken so easily, or with so little. Steve's words came across as an empty threat, and even if they weren't? It'd take a whole lot more to get James to beg, and it wasn't going to happen tonight. ]


No. [ He growled, baring his teeth at Steve. If not for that hand around his neck, he'd just lean in and bite him right now. ] Leave, if... you want. Not begging.
compelledtoprotect: (such a damn cutie!)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-05-07 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve gave a breathy laugh and bit James' ear, hard enough to hurt, and took both hands away, sitting up. He looked down at the man as he leaned back, pinning both James' thighs to the bed with most of his weight with a grin.]


I see. This isn't my first rodeo James. You might be surprised at how well I can play this game. Did I tell you what I did back home for a living? Hmm?


[He wasn't proud of many things he'd done back home. He was even less proud of some of the things he'd done on the island, things that were helping him at the moment. But there was no denying he had a talent for being cruel when the occasion called for it. Or how much it appealed sometimes to hurt someone. At the moment, he was going to make James wait. And want.]
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[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
no you can't
dothelokimotion: (We were only a series of selves)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-05-07 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Don't be absurd. You're the last person to deserve this place.

[ loki can't even wrap his head around it. how could thor even think so? just because of one failure? a failure that wasn't even his to bear? ]
mitsubishievo: PB: Diego Barrueco (Default)

[personal profile] mitsubishievo 2019-05-07 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[don’t be a little bitch, Proko. At least nobody else can see your texts. He thinks. Maybe. Who knows how Hell works]

don’t be such a negative fucking nancy babe
dothelokimotion: (And your children's children)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-05-07 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ is. is that it? that sounds terribly dull. ]

Well then.

[ without missing a beat, loki tosses the nut into the glass without blinking. ]
invicto: (seven.)

[personal profile] invicto 2019-05-07 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Stubborn type, was he? Well then, two could play this game. Granted, James could get pretty impatient, but he would sooner break this bed to free himself and get the fuck out of here than beg.

So instead he shifted slightly, purposefully pressing his bulge against the back of Steve's thigh as he managed to slide his arms low enough to slip his hands underneath his head as a cushion. His throat was still feeling sore, and he took a few slow breaths, swallowing dryly before opening his mouth to speak. ]


You haven't, but do tell.
invicto: (one)

[personal profile] invicto 2019-05-07 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ The whole point is to get drunk faster, so. You know. ]

Now you're gonna ruin it with your perfect aim, too?

[ He snorts, tossing a nut with a complete lack of care, and watching it tip over the edge and land on the table instead. For that, he takes a sip from his drink. ]
favoriteforgery: (grr)

[personal profile] favoriteforgery 2019-05-07 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
fuck you
are you even surprised
probably not
fuck you
dothelokimotion: (You will never go)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-05-07 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ loki shrugs. ]

I don't see the point of losing.
mitsubishievo: PB: Diego Barrueco (Default)

[personal profile] mitsubishievo 2019-05-07 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
of course not
u go where i go