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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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  • vexant: (8Fki6CP)

    [personal profile] vexant 2020-07-20 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
    Julian Keller is an asshole, sure. But even he can't kick someone who's down on their knees, apologizing and calling him capable even if adding the hands comment on the end is--really unnecessary. Whatever. He can't beat Teddy when he's already down.

    So he sneers instead, before turning around on his heels. "Next time I won't go easy on you."
    compelledtoprotect: (Default)

    [personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2020-07-20 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
    "Then come on this way. We'll get your water and find a booth, then you can ask me all those questions I see in your face."

    It didn't take long before Steve had a pitcher of water and two glasses on a booth table. No reason not to join his new friend in a preferred drink after all. He settled into one side of the booth and gestured at the other with a smile, already pouring the water, "Have a seat and a drink and we'll talk. I like meeting new people, and in this place, not everyone is quite as . . . open about some of the pitfalls. There's a lot of jokers in this hotel."

    Which was rather a nice way of saying there were plenty of people who enjoyed watching others suffer, or actively helped that along. They weren't generally friends of his, unless you were talking about Loki, but that didn't mean Steve didn't know they were there. Only seemed fair to give noobs the best chance at avoiding the traps. The hotel certainly tortured them enough without even more from the residents themselves.
    compelledtoprotect: (such a damn cutie!)

    [personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2020-07-20 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
    The blush was cute and Steve ducked his head a little, still bad at taking compliments even after so many years. Compliment his team and he beamed and agreed; compliment him? That was a different kettle of fish. Still, it was sweet.

    "Nice to meet you Abel. And it's practice, mostly. Practice and some genetic tinkering I can't really take credit for. But you're the one I'm impressed with. That was really brave buddy. And I know that other guy is thanking you. Come on, walk with me, hmm? We'll get you something to drink and some ice for that arm."
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - still smiling)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-20 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
    He was revolted, earlier, but Bucky consistently wars in himself, desire outweighing the disturbance he feels. He might deal with all of that later. Or he might find the easiest way to bury it all under everything else.

    As Natasha doesn't stop him, Bucky's lips kiss against the scar he knows is his fault, and keeps going down.
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - keep your distance)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-20 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
    And it's all followed by sheer rage.

    Accustomed to keeping himself under control, Bucky's able to set it aside, but it bubbles underneath everything. When he reaches the other side, every mirror he touches is solid. There's no illusion.

    What Bucky finds staring back at him is his own face, covered in an all too familiar mask, cold and hollow. His vibranium fist slams into the mirror and sends glass flying.

    "I never asked for any of it!" is what he yells out, instead of telling Clint his side is a total bust.
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II ([Teddy] Weight of Destiny)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-07-20 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
    "I will try and not let there be a next time," Teddy promises, looking up at Julian.
    deaddrop: (ursa lunula)

    [personal profile] deaddrop 2020-07-20 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
    It's one of two he's given her, both bullet wounds. Both of them have healed well, the scars shiny and raised. Visible, but they don't give her trouble. Not anymore. She hisses softly, struck with a sudden envy. He's marked her, but she hasn't been able to do the same.

    She trembles with the urge to drag him back up, sink her teeth into his shoulder, drag her claws down his back. It wars with other needs, the sight of his face, the feel of his lips traveling down her body, keeping her still a moment longer, winning him a moment more of freedom.
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - gentle)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-23 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
    In Hell, with his healing ability muted as it is, Natasha might still get the chance, if she really wants it.

    Currently, Bucky will selfishly take all the freedom he is given, trailing lower still, until his long legs are folded over completely, and he's eye level with her crotch. He uses his metal arm, free of claws, and reaches it to slip between her thighs, seeking out her clit.

    It's still a cautious move, one of curiosity and desire to please.
    deaddrop: (bifurcia ramosa)

    [personal profile] deaddrop 2020-07-23 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
    Natasha feels balanced on the edge of a knife, her mind blank, ready to tip forward into something passionate, or violent, or both, but momentarily poised in a perilous stillness. Every inch of her body is tense, sensitized and ready for his touch. Nipples peaked, and clit visible and hot.

    The touch of metal is cool, but warming from their body heat, a pleasant shock that draws a shudder out of her.

    She's not sure how long she can last before it all comes crashing down and she's taking him, but for an agonizing moment longer, Natasha allows his exploration.
    beenalongday: (pic#13367295 (Endgame))

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-07-23 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    Not a fan of miscreants, I take it. [ He gets it. It doesn't really bother him, because he knows he leans more towards the miscreants side of things than not, and a lot of his friends do too. ]

    Heh. You're welcome. And nah, not really. I can study about as well as the average person, but it's not my thing.
    beenalongday: (pic#13367285 (Endgame))

    [personal profile] beenalongday 2020-07-24 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
    Clint's definitely feeling ripples of anger at being confronted with something that he associates with loss and regret and a handful of other emotions, but it hasn't made him incensed enough to vent his rage out loud. So when Bucky's shout comes, along with the sound of shattering glass, Clint is quick to stop what he's doing and dash over to the other man's side of the maze.

    "Hey, man, what happened?" His first instinct is to try and reach out and establish some form of physical contact, but he hesitates, because all things considered, he doesn't know Bucky that well, and he doesn't want to cross any boundaries that might agitate him further. "Look, why don't you move over here away from that thing, and take a breather?" He tries to keep his voice low and as calm as he can make it, because whatever he saw, it's clearly riled him up.
    thevelmster: (Adorbs)

    [personal profile] thevelmster 2020-07-24 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
    The definition is relative to the opinion of the one imposing that label.

    [So not a fan of the word and also not a fan of those that fall under the strict and literal definition of the word.

    She focuses on his answer instead, a slight smile coming to her features as she thinks of Shaggy and Fred even, to a degree. Neither are scholarly people, but they were good friends regardless. They just had different strengths and weaknesses than herself.
    ]

    What is your thing, then?
    hiddenobjective: (78)

    [personal profile] hiddenobjective 2020-07-26 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
    He's lost track of whose hands are whose. There's a hand down the front of his pants, palming him, and down the back of his pants, squeezing and kneading his ass. He's arching back against Teddy, warm and solid behind him, while keeping his head tilted to encourage Billy to keep dragging his lips and teeth across his skin.

    Cain has a hand on each of them. Fuck their competitive bullshit, he wanted both of them and he was happy to have them right here.

    Pants alright pulled open, it doesn't take much more than him moving his hips against both of them to start to work his pants down. Maybe they'd simply forget their possessive little tiff. At the moment, he's not thinking straight at all.
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - keep your distance)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-26 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
    He turns a glare on Clint, only for a second, before he pulls it back. No matter how enraged he is, Clint has been nothing but good to him. Yet, it's almost like he can't keep the fury rolling in him back. Like an angry ocean it laps at every inside part of him, red hot and burning.

    "I didn't ask to be this!" Bucky gestures to his vibranium arm. "The Winter Soldier." He says that softer, but punches another mirror. The serum was forced on him.

    Being brainwashed.

    He punches another mirror. Glass shatters around him, little cuts appear on his face and flesh hand, then slowly start to mend. Normally, Bucky would consider what might happen to Clint, being so close, and never react like this.
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II (Default)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-07-26 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
    Possession was, as they said, nine-tenths of the law. And Teddy felt like he was the one winning on possession here. After all, he was the one with a hand on the omega's dick, stroking it, and it was Teddy's hardening length that Cain was pressing back against.

    "Bet you want opened up on my cock," he whispers in Cain's ear, stroking the man. But his eyes? His eyes are on Billy, glaring right back at him.
    noassgardian: (w | they're looting)

    [personal profile] noassgardian 2020-07-28 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
    Billy glares at Teddy steadily, a low rumbling noise leaving him menacingly. It's a little ineffective though, considering how much he wants more of Cain touching him.

    More of Cain in general.

    "Cain... you want me inside of you, don't you? Remember how good it was the last time, how much times I made you come."
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - gentle)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-29 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
    He lifts back up as he his hand gets into place. It's more comfortable for his arms to stand up again.

    And as long as Natasha will let him roam, he'll take advantage. The shudder through her body elicits a sly grin from him, and a little pride he can get a reaction from her.

    While his finger presses, possibly too gently, and he regains his balances back on both feet, Bucky's mouth greedily envelopes one pert nipple. His other hand trails down her back, pulling her as close as possible, legs and all.
    deaddrop: (pic#13347543)

    [personal profile] deaddrop 2020-07-30 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
    Legs and all.

    It's not hard to draw her closer. She wants to be there. Pressed against him. Wrapped around him, long legs and pale arms and long, clawed fingers. Her spider body adds weight to her closeness.

    She presses into his hand, because the touch is to gentle, too light, and right now she craves something else. Something more forceful. Her hand covers his, guiding him to use more pressure, to move more roughly.

    "You don't have to worry. You won't hurt me."
    endofcompliance: (2.0 - gentle)

    [personal profile] endofcompliance 2020-07-30 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    It's like he can't be close enough, even surrounding by pin-pricking legs, indenting his skin.

    His eyes roll up to look at Natasha's face at her words. Bucky lifts up to press his lips back against hers, while he presses harder with his fingers. Right now, he definitely trusts her more usual. He'd never just take her at her word.
    defaulthawke: (Default)

    [personal profile] defaulthawke 2020-07-31 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
    Garrett is so eager for her that he tugs her forward impatiently, speeding up her too-slow approach so she's straddling his face. Then he pulls her down so she's within reach, letting him lean up and start to lick her.

    A delicate process, this. It's not as finely controlled as traditional pussy eating, but he doesn't want to just dive, in, either.

    Well, okay, he absolutely does want to dive in, but it's not the best technique. And Garrett is determined to show Héctor the best. So he drags his tongue over her slit, not even going past her outer lips yet, just as a tease. Probes his tongue between them gently, teasing at those slick folds within with slow, tantalizing motions.

    He gives her his best, essentially, wanting things to be perfect- if anyone deserves wonderful experiences to drive out the bad, it's Héctor. His arms wrap strong around her thighs to lend her support, just in case she needs it when he finds that sensitive little nub and strokes the tip of his tongue over it.
    Edited 2020-07-31 04:37 (UTC)
    universal_charm: (Orgasm Face 2)

    [personal profile] universal_charm 2020-07-31 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
    Maybe he did. But he wasn't going to say it to this alpha jerk, not aloud. Though his moans were doing a lot of the talking for him. His skin rose into gooseflesh where Teddy nibbled, letting out a heady keen of want and need, his head growing fuzzier as his body grew hotter and hotter.

    "Fuck, Teddy-!" he gasped, turning his head and biting into Teddy's neck to muffle the flurry of lewd noises he made as Teddy stroked just right inside of him.
    hiddenobjective: (79)

    [personal profile] hiddenobjective 2020-07-31 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
    Cain's eyes flutter shut as he leans back against Teddy, a shudder of pure need running down his spine. He nods at the words without really hearing them. Honestly, the two of them could be saying anything to him and he'd still be a mess, intense desire making him come undone and he wasn't even out of his clothes yet.

    He nods again when he hears Billy, tilting his head in a blind attempt to pull him into another kiss. Cain's certainly not helping the situation, hands still on both of them, still encouraging them both.

    "Pozhaluysta," He pants, putting it out there for either of them... both of them.
    unpocoloco: (NSFW pain)

    [personal profile] unpocoloco 2020-07-31 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
    She cries out a little, but it's hardly protesting. She's curious, unsure how it will feel, but she aches at the thought of it and when the sensation hits the cry turns breathy and shuddering.

    "Oh, oh, Dios-- oh--"

    Her lashes flutter. Her hands grip Garrett's arms, holding tight, digging in out of a need to grip something while the rest of her body trembles. Her head rolls back whilst a series of moans, whines, and whimpers slip out.

    It does feel good. It does feel perfect. She's been neglecting and neglected. Her hand goes down to tangle briefly in his hair, as though to thank him, before gripping his arms again.

    "You're- oh god, ah-- amazing. Ah...!"
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II (Default)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-07-31 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Maybe he has before, but his stamina lacks so much. Whereas I've got healing factor," Teddy says, his mouth coming to work over Cain's neck, his hands pushing Cain's pants down a bit more. Yep. This... This is happening in public. He'll feel shame later.

    "Can go all night. Bigger too."
    hybrid_prince: Theodore "Teddy" Altman from Young Avengers Volume II (Default)

    [personal profile] hybrid_prince 2020-07-31 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, that's his name. Do not even begin to wear it out. Anything along the lines of wearing it out would be wrong and unacceptable. Teddy laughs against the other's skin, not even bothered by the bite.

    The problem with someone as strong as he was, though, was the almost punishing pace that Teddy was setting up in no time flat. Clearly his intention was to break Kirk. Okay, it wasn't, but there was a chance it felt like tha.