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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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  • springtimeshadow: soft smile (236)

    matou sakura | fate/stay in hell forever | ota

    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
    i. arrival
    [ Oh. Of course... she is in Hell. Where else would she be? It would be too much to ask, she supposes, for death to be the end. To simply not exist anymore. No. That would be too easy. But then-- perhaps this is better. At least here, she feels, maybe she's finally getting what she deserves. At least here, she's free from That House. Maybe that's it's own kind of freedom.

    She makes her way down to the lobby in somewhat of a daze, despondent, not really watching where she's going. So of course, she immediately walks into someone for not paying attention. ]


    Ah... excuse me.

    [ Her voice is soft-- feminine, kind and gentle, and she doesn't even meet the eyes of the person she bumps into. Not out of fear-- she doesn't seem afraid. Rather, she just seems... out of it. Sad and lost in her own thoughts. ]


    ii. we built this city, part one
    [ Cleaning is something she can do. She isn't strong, she isn't good at building things. But she can clean. So she puts her all into it. She doesn't complain, or slack off. In fact, Sakura doesn't really talk to anyone throughout the entire time she's put to cleaning work. The gloomy-looking girl keeps entirely to herself, speaking only when spoken to. But the work she does is impeccable. Before long, every area she's tasked with is spick and span. If someone else on her team makes a mistake, she quietly fixes it after they've moved on. But this approach has it's limits-- eventually, it becomes apparent that Sakura is pushing herself beyond her limits.

    After umpteen hours on the job without a break, without complaint, Sakura still works at it determinedly, and the toll is beginning to show. Her gait is a bit unsteady, and she leans on the broom she's holding for support.

    Then, without warning, there's a thud as she suddenly and simply faints. ]



    ii. we built this city, part two
    [ Manual labour is not Sakura's forte. Though she's a little bit stronger than you'd expect just to look at her, it's not by any significant amount, and she struggles with many of the other non-cleaning tasks assigned to her. She's struggling to put up a stand when the beam gets away from her, and the whole thing starts to collapse in the direction of someone else. ]

    Ah--! Watch out!

    [ She yells, but it's too late. ]
    rikudou: (013)

    [personal profile] rikudou 2020-06-05 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Emo boy is very casually giving his chokutou a flick to get some of the black blood off the length of the blade, shooting the demon an indifferent look as it falls to the ground in two pieces. His attention quickly turns to the hellhound, though it looks like Lup's got that situation under control. Lips tugging into a smirk as he looks up at the levitating beast, he calmly walks back towards the burning demon and skewers it from behind to put it out of its misery. ]

    Are you going to keep holding that beast up there?

    [ There's a rare trace of amusement from him as he asks. That's an interesting soft spot to have and probably not one that should be revealed to the demons so readily. ]
    goldtoxicity: (Default)

    [personal profile] goldtoxicity 2020-06-05 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [ the audience seems into it, at least. julian's thigh provides some much needed friction - if he were in his right mind he'd be mortified at the slick slide of his cock against his boxers, as it is all it does is hammer home that this isn't enough.

    the teeth are making in bearable, even if nothing else julian's doing is. ]


    Private room.

    [ except maybe it wouldn't be so bad, right here right now. fuck. ]

    I need you.
    springtimeshadow: smiling, happy (067)

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    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Sakura holds the tray of finger foods out to him with a polite and pleasant smile, dressed in a server's uniform. ]

    Mm. Of course. It's important not to drink on an empty stomach.

    [ From anyone else it might sound scolding or judgmental, but with her mild manner, she could be talking about the weather. ]
    hatejakku: (down)

    [personal profile] hatejakku 2020-06-05 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
    [ In all honesty, the last thought on Finn's mind is the, uh, shark monster situation. However, if it was at the forefront for whatever reason, it wouldn't exactly change things. He trusts Poe without question and, besides, it's kind of really hot.

    But, again, not thinking about that right now. Mostly. He's definitely thinking about biting as is evidenced by the nibbling going on over Poe's neck. The rest of him is pressed into him, grinding him into the wall. It's incredibly hot in here, and though he thinks he's only going to get his pants open enough to fuck Poe through said wall, he manages to get them off instead thanks to gravity doing a lot of the work, the shirt sailing away soon after. Which is lucky because this is already going to be a really weird aftercare routine.

    When he presses against Poe again, chest to back, he moans from the contact alone like he'd been waiting a long time for this. And he... kind of has. ]


    Poe... [ The name is just a puff of air, something really close to a whine. Then, in no time at all, he's pulling Poe's hips back with one hand and guiding himself inside with the other. Poe's so wet and open and tight and just a few shallow thrusts have him moaning louder. So many instinctual imperatives are getting fulfilled all at once while others are suddenly showing up on the list. Or just the one, really. Just the mate one. ] Poe.
    vexant: (pic#13307326)

    [personal profile] vexant 2020-06-05 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
    ( there's a counter nearby. he could pick josh up a bit, rest him against the edge and--fuck if julian knows. he'd figure it out. he's smart enough. but josh opens his mouth and speaks and while he doesn't like being told what to do, it isn't the worst idea he's ever heard. )

    Shut up, don't tell me what to do. ( it's low, murmured against josh's neck before he's gripping tight onto a wrist with cold fingers and pulling away to lift his head up, pupils blown, and

    quickly pull them both over to the nearest room with an open door. )
    defaulthawke: (s; kissyface)

    [personal profile] defaulthawke 2020-06-05 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
    Garrett meets that kiss readily, just as thirsty for the gentle closeness of it. The kiss is hard around Garrett's merciless fangs, but they manage, craning their necks a little awkwardly, as Garrett grinds his hips in the tiniest of slow circles.

    This feels so good. There's nothing for Garrett to shie away from, because he doesn't give a damn why this has happened. It's too wonderful to regret or resent- too kinky and mindless. In a way, the unadulterated, single-minded need is oddly pure. There's no room in his head for anything other than Barry. How warm he is, how soft, how sweet when he mewls and writhes and begs for Garrett's cock. The extremely intimate feeling of his knot in Barry's ass, joining their bodies together inextricably. There's no choice but to lie here tangled up in one another, close and possessive and loving.

    "I love you," he murmurs, voice unusually rough since the transformation. "You're mine, and I love you."

    The still-warm need in him is aided, perhaps, by the singular sensation of his cock continuing to spend deep inside Barry's body, pulsing and pumping Barry full of hot cum. Ejaculation without orgasm- it's a very strange feeling, but somehow good. Every pulse is like a little shiver, a claim to Barry's body that's more satisfying even than orgasm.

    "Say it," he demands lustily in Barry's ear. His hand starts to stroke Barry's soft, too-sensitive cock. "Tell me."
    thescarletspeedster: (Earnestly.)

    [personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2020-06-05 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
    It's true that Garrett's familiar voice is rougher, a thread of something animalistic beneath his usual bedroom rumble, but it's nice, like a caress against Barry's overheated skin despite the demanding words.

    "Yours," he replies easily, grinding back to meet the slow circles of Garrett's cock dragging so deliciously against his walls. His neck throbs, and Barry sighs in pleasure. He has Garrett's bite now - no one can question that, not even Lucifer. For the first time, Barry feels truly safe in Hell, and it's all due to the man inside him, behind him, around him, holding him and giving him his knot.

    "I love you so much," Barry murmurs, voice trembling with it.
    miniaturegarden: commissioned; please dns (eyes wide; mouth opened; shocked)

    [personal profile] miniaturegarden 2020-06-05 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ The swing and the slap of a whip on skin makes him flinch more than it would have even if he'd been the one to be hurt. Blue eyes widen in surprise even while they look at the injury. He won't say anything like 'that wasn't fair!' because he already knows life isn't fair.

    Swallowing, he shakes his head and pulls at the man's clothes to urge him back toward their construction project. While he'd prefer it be treated, there's not going to be time for that. ]


    I don't want you to get whipped for me. I'll work faster.

    [ Despite his small size, Ganymede is stubborn enough that he'd likely take them on if he were the sole target. However, he can't stand the thought of someone else getting hurt for him. Not anymore. ]

    These... boards together, right?
    dyaddyissues: (76)

    [personal profile] dyaddyissues 2020-06-05 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
    It floods him; the anger, unresolved hurt and betrayal at Rey leaving him, at Luke having fooled him, and Kylo so deep in his desire to end Skywalker that he hadn't noticed. The fear. The fear of a young man who'd woken up to see the man his parents had trusted, standing above him and poised to strike.

    All of which, he still feels. Just as he had, on Crait when Luke refused to fight him.

    Would he fight Kylo now, even with no knowledge of what is to come? His cross-guard saber is visible at his side but he doesn't reach for it. A fact that speaks wonders to his control that he hasn't drawn it and ran at him the moment that he recognized him.

    "It's too late for that. The time has long since passed."
    defaulthawke: (s; star smooch)

    [personal profile] defaulthawke 2020-06-05 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
    "I love you too," he breathes, nosing at Barry's throat. God, the skin here is so soft, so smooth- unmarred by scars. He wants to sink his teeth into it. "Maker, I want to tear you apart."

    It's said lovingly, hungrily, a deep-burning lust that roars in his chest like a lion. Garrett rubs his palm over the head of Barry's cock, still oversensitive from the last orgasm (he thinks), hoping to hear those sweet sounds he always makes.

    "And you'd let me." Garrett's voice muffles a little, but the lips on Barry's skin makes it rumble through him. "I could fuck you right in the middle of the lobby, and you'd beg for my knot."
    thescarletspeedster: (Interested.)

    [personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2020-06-05 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
    Barry hums, a sweet sound interrupted by the sudden hitching of his breath as Garrett rubs his still twitching cockhead. "I'd let you right now if we could walk," he says, grinding back against the knot with new interest.

    "Scream so loud that everyone would come to watch. Then they'd know you're mine, too," he says, a little louder than the other heatdrunk words spilling past his lips. He vibrates again, short and furious around Garrett's cock. "So many of them have you, but I'm the only one who gets to say you're mine."
    miniaturegarden: commissioned; please dns (eyes wide; a little surprised; unsure)

    no worries

    [personal profile] miniaturegarden 2020-06-05 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Tilting his head curiously, he looks at the glass and the broken pieces. Perhaps no genius, Ganymede is also not an idiot. Something happened here, something aside from frustration at being lost.

    There's also some curiosity at his hand, but it's secondary. As someone who is from a time before electricity, the idea of fake limbs is alien to him. ]


    Me too. I got lost.

    [ At least he isn't the only one. It seems like every time he thinks he sees a hall, it's a trick of the reflection. He knows it's intentional. ]

    Did something come from the mirror?
    speediest: (𝘀 » they think the world is theirs.)

    [personal profile] speediest 2020-06-05 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
    Smart thinking.

    ( she's offering, so of course he's going to reach a hand out and grab hold of--whatever's closest, he doesn't care--and shove it straight into his mouth. pauses to chew just a little before he starts talking again. )

    Thanks, appreciate it. ( with the barest pause while he looks her over and, ) You know there's other guys for that stuff, right? We're here to have fun.
    rikudou: (006)

    [personal profile] rikudou 2020-06-05 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Right. The voice had been offering salvation or some such nonsense just before he'd woken up on a bed. This being the afterlife would be thematically appropriate, but it invites more questions than answers -- in much the same way that the other (and highly dubious) statement that they had been "friends" does. ]

    If this is truly the afterlife, then someone I know must be here.

    [ Someone who, like him, would belong in hell for all the blood on his hands. Sasuke closes his eyes briefly and when he opens them again, they've both gone from blood red to black. If the woman considers him a friend, then she isn't likely to attack which means he ought to conserve his chakra. ]

    Itachi. Are you aware of such person?

    [ Not that his brother's presence here would definitively prove that this is the afterlife, given their seemingly sparse numbers relative to the total number of people who've died in the world, but it's a start. As for this "friends: thing... apparently he's just going to choose not to acknowledge it. Sorry, Allura....]
    Edited 2020-06-05 07:14 (UTC)
    springtimeshadow: laughing, smiling, sweatdrop (020)

    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Sakura's polite smile turns a little bit self-conscious. Sheepish, even, and it's almost hard to hear her voice over the music. ]

    Ah... I don't mind it. I'm not very good at dancing.

    [ Somebody else comes along and grabs a whole heap of food off the tray and stuffs it in their mouth, and Sakura stands there obediently waiting, still as a statue, genuinely not seeming at all bothered. ]
    speediest: (𝘀 » i don't even own a tv.)

    [personal profile] speediest 2020-06-05 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
    Dancing isn't about being good or bad, you know. It's about feeling the rhythm.

    ( so he offers her a hand. waits. patiently--as far as tommy's concerned. patience isn't really his strongsuit. )
    defaulthawke: (s; fucc)

    [personal profile] defaulthawke 2020-06-05 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
    Garrett chokes on a moan as his hips try fitfully to jerk, helpless pleasure overtaking him once more. It takes all of his effort to speak, trembling as he is from the stimulation, but he manages.

    "That's right. I'm yours, and you're mine." It feels so comforting, so perfectly right as he speaks against Barry's cheek, fangs dragging as always sharp and light over his skin. "Fuck, Barry- Barry, look-"

    His hand moved from Barry's cock to his abdomen. There, low and just over his cock, was a very slight bump. A bulge caused by the enormity of the knot filling him, marking proudly where Garrett nestled deep inside.
    springtimeshadow: awkward smile, laugh (025)

    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Her cheeks turn a bit pink, and yet, Sakura turns the now-devoid-of-food tray so it's lying flat in front of her body, holding it tight to her chest like a shield between herself and the rest of the world. ]

    Oh... you're very kind. Um. I think I hear someone in the kitchen calling for me, though...
    speediest: (𝘁 » oh、 we'll play it cool.)

    [personal profile] speediest 2020-06-05 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh come on, this place's run by demons. And look at you! You're obviously not one.

    ( okok let's go for something a little less terrible. )

    What're you doing here if not to have a good time, huh?
    jelliclerats: (profile; epxlaining)

    pic of a naked back, but nothing bad is shown

    [personal profile] jelliclerats 2020-06-05 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Once they're far enough inside the building, Nezumi stops and begins the processing of removing his shirt. Normally an easy task, it's made more difficult by the wings, which tore through the fabric.

    When the process is finally finished, he turns to his back facing her -- something he wouldn't normally do. The skin is peppered with blood, but the holes around the wings seem to have already healed. Even Nezumi can tell the pain isn't anywhere near the level it had been.

    Notably not new, a scar spreads across the middle of Nezumi's back. ]


    What's the diagnosis, Doc?

    (ooc | Since Nezumi's skin is obviously not literally white, the scar isn't quite that stark. )
    springtimeshadow: surprised, blushing, embarrassed (008)

    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
    ... I ... like to cook, so ...

    For me, trying out new recipes and seeing other people enjoying what I've made is ... what's enjoyable. I've never made party food before, so I thought it would be a good challenge ...

    [ So, she isn't just the server, in other words. ]
    speediest: (𝘀 » you're acting so tough.)

    [personal profile] speediest 2020-06-05 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
    I mean, that's fair. ( not a great reason to come to a club honestly but who is tommy to question her life choices. an ear flicks. but he looks pretty unphased. )

    As someone who heavily enjoys food I totally get what you're saying. But maaybe. . there's better places to feed people 'cause everyone here's drunk and their tastebuds are dead?
    jelliclerats: (looking to the side; explaining)

    [personal profile] jelliclerats 2020-06-05 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Nezumi doesn't need a carbon copy of himself. He needs to feel claimed with uncontrolled lust. While his confidence isn't dependent on anyone else, there's a certain thrill to being desired. Tonight, Sougo is his Alpha as much as Nezumi is his Omega, and it wouldn't do to have an Alpha who doubts his value.

    Finally, Nezumi reaches his first orgasm of the night. His body arches again, his release strong and unhindered by shame. Why should he be bothered by his pleasure? Sougo is working hard to earn it and so, it's only polite to make sure the man knows his skills aren't going unnoticed.

    It's a loud, pleased moan that's pulled from the back of his throat that accompanies the sweet release. ]


    Don't stop.

    [ It's impossible to tell if he's commanding or begging. ]
    springtimeshadow: awkward smile, laugh (025)

    [personal profile] springtimeshadow 2020-06-05 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
    No, you're right...

    [ She gives an awkward smile-- caught red-handed. ]

    It wasn't so bad earlier in the night. I really under-estimated how much people would drink.