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TEST DRIVE MEME #13

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, there's a demonic bartender who seems to know how to mix any drink you can imagine (and a few you can't). Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit. There's also a new addition of a karaoke machine.

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


Welcome to My Nightmare
Familiar whispers are starting among the demons of Hell yet again! The big carnival is happening soon and it's going to be even bigger than before. Apparently the clowns are out, but special guests are in!

The names Bellas Mammon, and Verinne float around excitedly. Something about the angel is spat about with less enthusiasm from time to time. If the demons are pressed for additional information they'll just say that if the carnival guests are pleased, Hell is in for a grand expansion.

If asked how the carnival guests are to be pleased the demons will simply laugh and tell sinners not to worry. So, new denizen of Hell, guess what! Even with such little information to go on, you get to help the demons get everything ready for the upcoming event. Exciting!


Prompt I: We Built This City
WARNINGS: mentions of violence and drugs

Within the gates of our lovely Penance community a large portion of the area is currently in the process of being cleared away. Demons will be grabbing unsuspecting sinners and dragging them into the process without a care of whether they want to help or not. Sinners will work clearing charred debris, constructing stands, cleaning up dilapidated buildings, stringing lights and other decorations, and more.

Curiously, the only things that seem to be off-limits are rides and games, just like the last time. Hands off, buddy. Those are a surprise.

Unfortunately for all the guests involved, it seems like the demons are very serious about their role as supervisor. Cracking the whip isn't just a figure of speech is what we’re saying. If they catch anyone slacking off they will be punished accordingly. A swift hit, a hard shove, a good lashing with the whip for those who are particularly naughty. They may even just crack it if they think a sinner isn't working as fast or as hard as they could.

Well, now you know how serious they're taking this. After all, there's so much work to be done and such little time.

That said, the demons aren't entirely heartless. Just before a sinner collapses from exhaustion or dehydration, they'll be allowed to go treat themselves to some sandwiches and water. There's also an energy drink available simply called Speed Bull.

Knowing Hell, the 'healthy vitamins and minerals' contained in it are probably just code for actual speed. Ah, well, at least it keeps you going. Might want to be careful though. Drinking too many will lead you to, well, die (again). Might not be permanent, but isn’t fun or productive!

Those sinners who are especially resistant or otherwise naughty while constructing booths and other carnival necessities will find themselves put on porta potty duty. Arguably the worst duty of all, and they just might find themselves compelled to do so even if they hate it.

Other areas the guests will be able to help with include the tunnel of love, pens for a petting zoo, and the fun house, but they may not want to gaze into the mirrors too long...


Prompt II: The Maze of Mirrors
WARNINGS: mentions of mental health, addiction, violence, and sex

Those lucky enough to get a glimpse at the carnival’s fun house will notice an incomplete room full of mirrors. There’s no demons around cracking whips at the moment and there’s something about it that just feels like it’s calling to you. It’s clearly unfinished and they likely need some help, right? Might as well investigate.

If guests choose to enter this room, they will soon discover it's far larger than it seemed at first glance. Stranger yet, the room is a maze that seems to shift and change with every corner you turn. Didn’t you just enter from that direction? Well, looks like it’s a dead end now. Guess you’ll have to find another way out.

The longer someone stays trapped in this maze of mirrors the more they start to feel different. Sinners begin to change mentally and emotionally into their darkest nature. All the secret parts of themselves that they try to hide from everyone come rushing to the surface and this can also be actual secrets themselves!

Do you struggle with anger? Depression? Been holding yourself together by a thread for too long? Actually afraid of everything? Recovered addict? Jealous of that bitch Stacey? Itching to just murder someone? Maybe you’re a bit of a nymphomaniac or a compulsive liar. Perhaps you’ve been holding back on saying what’s really on your mind to some people or maybe you have a deep secret that’s itching to get out and you don’t care who hears it... like that one time you left someone to die, or when cheated on your significant other with their sibling.

Well good sinner, now feels like a great time to clear the air! Let people know who you really are. There might be someone else stuck in there with you who you can kill, or fuck, or yell all the things you’ve wanted to say to them (or just say in general) but haven’t. If not? Good thing there’s a network in Hell, and the reception seems to be excellent today.

This maddening desire to reveal secrets and become that which is often hidden grows stronger the longer a person remains in the maze of mirrors.

There are two ways someone can be brought back to their more normal selves: either by the acceptance and forgiveness from another person resulting in immediate relief, or by finally finding a way out. Although it may linger a few hours after exit until finally all returns to normal.




Something in the Air Tonight

Prompt I: Something In The Air
WARNINGS: mentions of body horror transformations

After everyone's fun time spent in the mental asylum earlier in the month, it looks as though the monster business isn’t quite done and over with. Perhaps sinners missed taking care of a small scratch or maybe the taint has just spread some other way, but sinners (old and new alike) may find themselves beginning to change, physically.

It may start out simple enough. An ache or a pain that could be blamed on a long day of construction or sleeping on the lumpy, uncomfortable beds, but it will soon progress. Fingernails may fall out as fingers turn to claws, legs may start melting together until a sinner is left with something that looks decidedly snake-like. It may feel like one's body is attempting to tear itself apart only to leave them with slimy tentacles.

Eventually, affected sinners might start to even think differently. Whether their physical mutations are big or small, are specific to one animal or several, or are the variety of horrific unidentified monsters from someone’s worst nightmare, the affected may begin to lose their higher state of consciousness for something more primal and animalistic.

Don't worry, Lucifer will reassure you all that this is only a temporary state of being! They’re working on getting everyone back to normal as we speak, so in the meantime just… try to enjoy it. It’s not all that bad, is it?


Prompt II: They Did The Monster Smash (nsfw)
WARNINGS: continued mentions of body horror

While under this transformation, some sinners may feel an innate desire for a night of debauchery. Whatever their monstrous state is, they find themselves wandering into the sex portion of the night club. While the mutations may be as small as claws and teeth, those experiencing it will also find themselves with an insatiable need to breed.

As the night goes on, people will find themselves more than just physically affected and begin displaying the following characteristics:

Alpha
  • Traditionally strong and dominant types. They are protective and extremely jealous once they’ve found a mate.
  • It is not uncommon for Alpha’s to fight over their chosen Omega with other Alphas.
  • When next to an omega in heat, they may enter into a rut state where their main concern will be claiming and mating with their chosen partner.
  • Ruts will send alphas into an extreme frenzy and cause them to be very aggressive.
  • They will be overwhelmed with the desire to dominate and have sex.

    When an Alpha is close to climax, their genitals will swell and knot or entrap their partner in order to further ensure breeding. This swelling locks two people together for up to thirty minutes. During this period, it is not possible to pull apart from one another and may result in several rounds of intercourse. Keep in mind, however, that the more sex you engage in the longer it will take for the swelling to ease.

    Omega
  • Traditionally submissive types who aim to please. They are physically inferior to alphas and have an innate urge to be claimed and possessed.
  • When in heat, omegas experience fevers that can be dangerous if allowed to rise. The only cure for this is an orgasm.
  • Heats may last up to three days. During this time period, omegas will be insatiable. So much so it might become painful the longer they don’t mate.
  • They will be drawn towards the strongest alpha. Omegas put off a scent that will attract mates, particularly during heat, that often encourages alphas to fight for the right to breed with them among other alphas.
  • Bites to the neck may calm a feisty omega, but keep in mind that this may also cause a mating bond with them.
  • Omega’s during heat often become extremely self-lubricated.

    Both Alpha and Omega may experience intense lasting orgasms with excessive amounts of cum to further ensure breeding. If an Omega cannot find a suitable mate they will find themselves incapable of satiation. Nothing is enough until a mate is found and even then, heat might hit them again soon after climax.

    There’s another category, the Beta. These are those who aren’t really affected either way. Some of these patrons are still experiencing physical mutations but don’t seem to have the same heat and desire to breed. Others might not even be physically changed at all.

    This can make things a little bit awkward, though. Especially when even the succubi and incubi are affected along with other demonic staff and guests. They may be eagerly dragging people, staff and sinners alike, off for a rough breeding session.

    Of course, because it’s a sex club there’s plenty of other things to do. As always, no guest is safe from the potential of being dragged on stage for a demo or two. There are plenty of rooms with various themes for your delight including all sorts of toys and fucking machines. Anything you could imagine, really!

    More information on what to find in the sex club here.


    IMPORTANT NOTE: The mods recognize that abo is considered a slur against aboriginal peoples in Australia. It is important to us that we recognize this and clarify that such a term outside of alpha/beta/omega context is harmful and uncool. Stay groovy, and have fun!


    Wildcard
    Not looking for debauchery or looking for a different kind? That’s alright! The club itself has plenty of other options such as a separate side explicitly for dancing. Drink up, maybe do a few lines, and dance the night away. There’s also a spa, a pool, a library, and all sorts of other areas for your character to explore now that they’re in hell.

    You can find more information on the various locations here





    Misc.
    Hey, guys! Welcome to our new TDM for the June 1st app round! As always, feel free to jump right on in, potential appers and current members alike! This TDM counts as an additional game event, as well as game canon for those coming into the game. Please have fun and don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have down below!

    If you have questions, comments, suggestions, etc., go here.


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  • polydeukes: (4)

    [personal profile] polydeukes 2020-06-02 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
    Bulla.

    [The world flies from her lips before he can get too close, throwing up the barrier between them for him to collide with. A few more steps backwards and she pleads with him, holding up her hands.]

    Dad, please don't make me do this.
    wingliner: (nbt1xMH)

    b, because why not play the hero right from the start ( also hella late but that's not the point )

    [personal profile] wingliner 2020-06-02 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
    ( he's been here long enough — he's seen enough since his arrival that it never surprises him that the demons have a tendency to get handsy, especially with the newcomers.

    even if he's never seen one of them do that before. but. maybe it just goes without saying that he'd seen enough straight up bullshit before he'd arrived here that the presence of demons in general hadn't fazed him much. nevertheless —

    all it takes is the sound of let go of me and he's stepping in to intervene, placing himself bodily between her and the demon, the fingers of his prosthetic hand curling deceptively gently around her wrist to remove the demon's and while he's had very little direct contact with them in the past, he's not about to find himself intimidated. not by a long shot.
    ) You heard the lady. ( back off. is essentially what that means.

    but of course he'd be borderline polite about it. and once the demon lets go, either bored with the altercation already or something else entirely, shiro turns to the stranger and peers down at her a bit sympathetically. what a welcome, huh?
    )

    Are you okay?
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - still smiling)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-06-02 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
    He should be questioning as well, part of his brain is, but he's not listening. There's more thrill in following, in the pull he feels between them with her just standing there. She doesn't even have to touch or speak, he's drawn to her, to her confidence above all.

    A room? There was no question on where this was going. If Bucky was embarrassed about anything at this point, it was the fact he didn't make the first obvious verbal move. If he included her touch, she beat him to that, too. And yet, that makes her all the more appealing. She stands out even more for it.

    The least he can do is reach out for her hand and scope out a room.

    "Yes. We should."
    sadoslash: (hmph)

    [personal profile] sadoslash 2020-06-02 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Even if Nezumi hadn't said those magic words, Sougo probably still would have taken him. He was reaching the edge of his own desire and the end of his patience. This had been all that consumed his thoughts for the past few days, and now. Finally. He could have what he wanted. He could claim Nezumi as he wanted. He could dominate him.

    The way their eyes meet, and the enticing way Nezumi speaks is nearly hypnotic. Sougo can focus on nothing else as he withdraws his hand entirely, using it to roughly part Nezumi's legs so he can line up their hips. And without any warning or ease, Sougo forcefully pushes himself inside Nezumi -- taking his Omega once and for all.

    Nothing had ever felt so right. Nothing had ever felt this good.

    He thrusts himself deep, withdraws almost all the way, and slams his hips back again. Sougo's not satisfied with simply claiming Nezumi this way. He reaches up to tug the leash forward so he can capture his mouth as well. So he can own all of him. ]
    Edited 2020-06-02 03:16 (UTC)
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II (Default)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-06-02 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
    Don't want to be good? How silly. Teddy narrows his eyes as he lets his claws grip just a little bit tighter, just enough to get the very very tip to prick through the fabric.

    "Behave, or I'll just have to rip everything off of you."

    Not that he expects real issues from the younger man. Clearly the man wants him. Teddy can almost TASTE it.
    headmaster: (alaric019)

    [personal profile] headmaster 2020-06-02 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
    [He slams into the barrier, and presses himself against it, punching the rigid air in frustration.]

    I don't have to make you do anything. You've got a hell of a lot worse deep down in you.
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II ([Hulkling] Watches)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-06-02 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
    Well now that is definitely a way to encourage him. Teddy chuckles and his hands settle under Kirk's thighs. He lifts the man without even a glimpse of strain. And perhaps that's because there is literally zero strain to him doing it. Once those legs are locked around him he starts walking quickly through the crowds, his wings flaring out for balance and to try and get people out of the way. It more or less works, and soon he's pushing through a door into a private room.

    For a moment his eyes flash to be bed. And... Well, nope. He'll pass for now. Wings and all. He kicks the door closed with a heel before pushes Kirk up against it.

    "Strong legs. Very good."
    failed_antichrist: AS manga base - Kaori Yuki (That smile)

    [personal profile] failed_antichrist 2020-06-02 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
    The blue and white feathers behind him fluff up, and Setsuna can't deny his pants feel tight, too constricting, at the feel of the points on his skin. So innocuous they barely leave an indention, but there's enough there to remind him of what he's messing with, and how fast that statement could become real.

    Yet, he's more than willing to put his trust in Teddy and be at his mercy.

    With an impish grin, he says, "That's not a deterrent," in a teasing tone. He reaches out a foot to rub against Teddy's calf, wanting more and more touch.
    deaddrop: (gibbaranea omoeda)

    [personal profile] deaddrop 2020-06-02 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
    Her lips twitch as he takes her hand, a subtle upward curl that shifts her features toward something like approval. If this is a mistake, it's a mistake she'll worry about another time. The touch quiets the part of her mind that still had protests. The heat in his body is contagious, infecting what space remains between them.

    It's hard to pull her gaze away from him, eyes remaining fixed for a moment longer on the line of his jaw, the way his hair falls across it and the corners of his eyes crinkle when he smiles.

    It's a good thing he agrees. If he hadn't, she would have had to work out how to navigate climbing his body right there on the bar.

    Instead, she slips her fingers through his and pulls him toward the private rooms. She's never used them before. Almost seems like she was waiting for him to do it, even if the reality is much less romantic than that—that hadn't been built yet the last time she let Hell get in her head like this.
    noassgardian: (pic#13230100)

    [personal profile] noassgardian 2020-06-02 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
    "Stop moving like that!" He protests loudly, reaching out to try to put a hand on John's shoulder and push him back down in annoyance. If he'd stop moving around, then maybe this could be over--

    Or maybe not. Fuck. This is humiliating.

    "Just lie back down..." He huffs, shifting his weight, shivering as his cock shifts inside John.

    "Maybe we have to keep going..."
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II (Default)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-06-02 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
    It's taking a lot to not just tear into the clothes, to rip them off and leave Setsuna naked below him. If he did, he expected the man would please him so well. But for now he's going to give one last chance.

    "You'd look better naked, on your hands and knees, with me buried in you. And I don't care if you don't have anything to wear home after. So how intact those stay depend on you. Decide. Now."
    universal_charm: (Default)

    [personal profile] universal_charm 2020-06-02 04:13 am (UTC)(link)

    "Well I can't have you doing all the work," he huffed, his hands sliding up to tangle in the blonde hairs and jerk Teddy towards him, finally bringing their lips together.

    Quickly he found the way they fit together, moaning as he thrust his tongue against Teddy's, hungrier for the sensual contact than he had thought he was. He couldn't say why, but Teddy was the first one tonight to inspire heat in him tonight, and he couldn't find it in himself to deny that feeling.

    "I need to you free to work on other things ~"

    noassgardian: (b | sad smile)

    [personal profile] noassgardian 2020-06-02 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
    "For what?" None of it's Setsuna's fault. He shifts closer, tightens his arms around him for a moment.

    "Yeah, well... this isn't about me, is it? You're the one dealing with a lot right now, it sounds like."
    jacksonvillain: ([ 04 ])

    [personal profile] jacksonvillain 2020-06-02 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
    "Well then you're definitely gonna have to do some here. We can do it duet style. It'll be dope! Maybe we can even play it at the festival!" Dance music might be torture for some of the people here, so it probably would be permissible!

    "But yeah." Jason takes a moment to do a rather fluid spin, showing off some of his dance moves as a prelude to saying: "EDM is my specialty. I mean, I do other DJ stuff, too. Like remixes and hiphop. But it was my dream to be a big name in EDM."

    His smile fades. "Then I died and went to The Bad Place. So I guess there goes that dream."
    jacksonvillain: ([ 07 ])

    [personal profile] jacksonvillain 2020-06-02 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
    Abel's right to question his sanity!! Although like a dopey puppy, Jason would probably not understand any of the questions.

    As it is, aerodynamics is a big word. One Jason definitely doesn't understand. The only word he knows that comes close to it is aeropostale. So he'll roll with that. "I mean, I guess you have a good point. You don't want to go out flying if you're not wearing the right clothes. And if you say aeropostale has clothes that fit wings, then I gotta hit it up first. If I'm doing this, I gotta look dope while doing it, right?"

    He gives Abel a clap on the shoulder. "Thanks, homie! You wanna come help out? You can tell me which one is aeropostalmic enough to stick the landing!"
    hypoxic: (It's better to do things the right way)

    [personal profile] hypoxic 2020-06-02 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
    No.

    [He makes eye contact then, speaking firmly.]

    I want you to promise me that you won't allow anyone to call you stupid.
    hypoxic: (tomorrow has to be brighter)

    [personal profile] hypoxic 2020-06-02 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
    [That's a familiar face, though he has some difficulty placing it.]

    Is that an insult?

    [It's going to bother him all day if he can't place the importance of that face...]
    conjobs: (228)

    [personal profile] conjobs 2020-06-02 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
    Okay. Look. John is lying back down. He's keeping as still as he can, which means only his chest is moving with every deep, shaky breath he tries to take.

    Is it helping? No. So just. Fuck off already.

    He has mixed thoughts about going again. On the one hand, yes, he's craving it more than he can articulate. And John can manage another round. What is he, 60? No. Big. Deal.

    Will it make things worse though? He's already quite uncomfortable feeling kind of filled up and kind of... stuck.

    "Your boyfriend know you're a fucking pervert?" John gripes. It's not an outright 'no' even if it is a rather cutting remark.
    noassgardian: (b | suspicious)

    [personal profile] noassgardian 2020-06-02 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
    "Gee, no. We've never, ever fucked in the years we've been together, John. He has no idea what I'm like." Can it really get worse? Short of dicks falling off, Billy isn't so sure.

    "And again, none of this is my fault." He reaches up to give John's hair a yank. It's childish and he probably shouldn't, but well. Whatever.
    beenalongday: (pic#13473169)

    oh good, I'm glad you said that!

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-06-02 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ If anyone were to ask Clint, he'd say no one's meant to be slave labor for anyone, but even he knows that some are better suited for hard work than others. The last thing he wants to see is someone who looks so uncannily like his wife being forced into hard labor, but actually, he'd rather not see anyone in that position.

    The way her face brightens up is enough to get him to let out a surprised breath, because he's seen that very thing more times than he can count. Sure, there's some differences here, but it's the similarities that are startling. ]


    Oh, come on, that's just not nice.

    [ He's rolling his eyes but at the same time, he's reaching out for her, hoping to catch her by the hand before she eats dirt.

    And unlike the demon, if he does get a hold on her, he won't be using it for nefarious purposes. ]
    beenalongday: (pic#13353925)

    We built this city

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-06-02 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
    Clint managed to keep his nose down for a lot longer than he'd expected, but by the time he runs into Wynonna, he's sporting a decent gash on his left arm courtesy of one very short-tempered demon. It's probably deep enough to scar, so it's more than likely going to wind up joining his already fairly impressive collection.

    He hasn't been forced into cleaning porta-potties, so that's a small mercy, but the constant back and forth of carrying oddly shaped pieces of debris or lumber to use for constructing stalls is gradually beginning to get old. Does he want porta-potty duty? Not necessarily, which is why he's not complaining.

    "I guess if you got in bad enough shape, maybe then they'd have to give you a break," he comments, even if her own statement isn't necessarily directed at him. He's just passing by, but he overheard her anyway and couldn't help but chime in his two cents, for whatever that's worth. "Beats cleaning those things for hours on end." He's not trying to be some obnoxious lookie-loo. Porta-potty duty must stink, literally.
    beenalongday: (pic#13353954 (CW))

    something in the air

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-06-02 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Likewise, for reasons mostly unknown to Clint, as the day goes on, and as his vultre wings flap involuntarily at odd times, his mood seems to keep dropping by several notches until he's just plain grouchy and a lot more snappish than he is normally.

    When he passes Squalo and gives him a passing glance (cool horns, bro) and gets that snappy reaction, he can't help but snap back: ]


    Well, since there's only one of us here who's got horns and some weird tail, I guess I'm looking at you.

    [ Clearly the lesson about not poking the Squalo bear has been lost on Clint, at least temporarily. ]
    Edited (html) 2020-06-02 07:02 (UTC)
    miniaturegarden: commissioned; please dns (eyes wide; leaning forward; shellshock)

    [personal profile] miniaturegarden 2020-06-02 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [ In Hell, Ganymede finds heaven. He's inexperienced and unprepared for what's to come. His body craves the sensation of being taken and so he's a bit more emotionally prepared for that, but he could never have imagined how good it feels to have a tongue lapping at the tightly puckered entrance.

    His back arches, pushing himself further against Mitsuhide though he certainly doesn't mean to be pushy. It's a pleasured response, accompanied by a loud gasp, the surprise leaving Ganymede wide-eyed with surprise. It feels this good?

    Hands grasp into the sheet as he looks up at Mitsuhide. The expression is almost one of awe. ]


    Sorry.

    [ It might not be enough of an apology considering his excitement, but his mind is clouded with lust. ]

    It felt really good.
    beenalongday: (pic#13485471 (Endgame))

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-06-02 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
    The thing about wings is that they have an unfortunate tendency to flap at random, and that flapping makes noise, as do talons on the floor. For someone who's used to being able to get around unnoticed thanks to decent stealth abilities, this is incredibly annoying.

    He just hopes against hope that even if someone does notice him trying to sneak around, they'll at least be decent enough to let him do so uncommented on. Of course, luck doesn't seem to be on his side, because he hears someone addressing him and his poor attempt at sneaking away.

    He knows whose voice that is, because how could he fail to recognize the voice of his best friend? "Yeah, anywhere but here," he replies, not immediately looking up at her. But from out of the corner of his eye, he spots something bizarre, and he finally makes proper eye contact. That's about the time that his eyes widen and his mouth drops open.

    "Nat?"

    It sure looks like her, but she's got about six more legs than she had the last time he saw her, and that's just- weird. Not a bad kind of weird, because he can sort of understand the bizarre irony behind it, but weird nonetheless. She's a black widow and he's a vulture. Someone somewhere must be having a field day.
    jelliclerats: (profile; epxlaining)

    [personal profile] jelliclerats 2020-06-02 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Nezumi does love an audience. He's not someone who would normally perform sexually, but neither of them are acting on their usual instincts.

    Lips kiss at Setsuna's throat. ]


    If we do, we'll get every Alpha in the room excited.

    [ Instead of a warning, it almost sounds like the idea excites Nezumi. His plan is to find a strong Alpha, one capable of claiming and keeping him, one that isn't afraid of a challenge. ]

    Are you ready for that?