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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!
![]() THE OVERFLOW, PART DEUX! Since the last post is again fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post, even though there's just a little over a week to game start. Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form: Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that. With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival. Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here. Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs. You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have! The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home. As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out. Each color has a special meaning listed below: pink - toys These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads. If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home. | |
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Greed | FMA | OTA
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Just to prove how much he's not inclined to kick back and take it, Greed lets his teeth play over the line of Reno's jaw, and the soothing warmth of his tongue soon after. He loves seeing a beautiful body covered in those thin red lines by the time he's done, and Reno certainly has a body to be proud of. He wants his lovers, if such a word can be used for what Greed has in mind, to know that he was there. To remember. To belong to him, if only for the minutes it takes for those marks to fade.]
Bold. Sounds like my type.
[Then his hand slides between Reno's thighs, giving him a quick squeeze. If he wants it out in the open, where everyone can see, Greed is certainly ready to provide. He's never been the type to pull any punches.]
whoops I missed this... sorry!
Maybe it's odd then that he offers up his jaw with a tilt of his head and indulges in the long, drawn out shiver Greed's attentions provide. Contrast that though with one hand brazenly working its way under clothes and unabashedly going for some skin to feel up. ]
Then we'll get along just fine.
[ Maybe. Playing with fire's always a risk. He's not thinking about though when Greed feels him up and not the least bit shy about pushing into that hand. ]
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Of course, Ling had to go ahead and draw him out of his daze. Talking. Yeah, Greed was good at that, even if sometimes he just wanted to kick back and enjoy.]
I like everything. [He leaned his head down, flashing Ling a smug smile. Then he extends a hand, fingers uncurled, palms waiting.] But if you want something, why don't you give it here?
[What a surprise. Greed being greedy.]
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Leaving it up to me...? What a cheap answer.
[ Ling didn't mind as much as his words were implying, really. He had never been the shy type, so letting Greed know what he wanted wasn't much of a problem for him-- it was more a matter of making snide remarks than anything else, really.
Not wasting much more time (because really, by now he was pretty into this and would have rather kept going further), he broke away from Greed just enough to comfortably reach into his pocket and then casually place a blue bead into his hand, finally returning that smug smile. ]
Now let's see— are you feeling generous enough to give something, or are you going to stick to just taking whatever you can...?
Up to you, Greed.
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More like an exhibitionist's wet dream if you ask me. [He keeps his arms crossed over his chest, the red silk bag containing his sword shifting slightly on his shoulder at the new presence.] You look like you're enjoying yourself, though.
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Something like that. A party's a party, stretch. [Greed offers him a firm pat on the shoulder, then a squeeze, not drawing away even a little.] You seem like the type who needs to loosen up, anyway.
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[The corner of his lips pull up into a tight smirk.] I dunno, I think I'm pretty relaxed all things considered!
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[Now Greed's fingers are pressing in more firmly. It could best be called a massage, working the muscles in his shoulder. They certainly don't feel that relaxed.]
Seems like you're awful stiff to me.
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I... I-I...
[ It's so hard to think, when he's doing that, fear and terror and bravodo and-- pleasure? No, that couldn't be, this sort of thing wouldn't feel good, not when it's against her will... ]
I, I didn't want it t-to be like this...!
[ Not with her exposed like this, pushed up against an alleyway wall, completely at his whims and mercy.
And it's frustrating because his words aren't untrue. She'd been a little afraid of her first time - she'd heard that it'd hurt and all sorts of rumors, and she'd always hoped that maybe, whoever it was, would know what to do and she'd be safe... ]
I-I don't even know you--!
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While one hand keeps her shirt raised and out of the way, the other slides under the front of her bra. If he still had his powers he could shred it open in a moment with the twitch of a diamond-hard claw, but unfortunately the power simply won't spring to hand. Instead he just gropes her under her sweetly designed underwear. Nothing fancy, nothing scandalous, no. She's clearly a good girl. A pretty little virgin who would never want to be fucked in an alley.]
Then how did you want it, sweetheart? Hmm?
[He teases her with his tongue again, this time at her ear. His voice is low, breathy, brimming with lust and animal desire.]
Did you want to be laid down on a bed covered in rose petals? Kissed all over your naked body until you're quivering and blushing? Were you hoping some charming prince would make love to you?
[His thigh twitches up harder, forcing her off her feet for a moment, so much pleasure against her where she's the most sensitive. He already can't wait to get his fingers down there, to probably rip the panties off of her body, but not yet, not quite yet. He'll make her squirm first.]
He wouldn't know how to please you. He'd make it hurt and make you cry and not even cum. Little boys are worthless. You need a man. And call me Greed~
Can you handle TWO Pokemon characters?
Let me go. I'm not interested in your weirdo party!
I think I can manage that~
You sure? Come on, kid, I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun if you just try~
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[Ever getting himself into situations where he bites off more than he can chew, when his attempts to struggle out of Greed's grip fail, he decides to try a sharp kick in the leg.]
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[Sadly you're going to have to try harder if you want to really hurt Greed. He may not have his Shield anymore, but he's still much bigger and much stronger. If anything Greed's fingers just start to slide under Silver's shirt.]
Because you're acting awful bratty. Want me to teach you some manners?
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And hours later I notice my tense change and correct it. Damn it.
Tenses are the bane of my existence
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A light smirk played on her lips as she hears the words, glancing to her side at the person who found it a good idea to be physical with her. Out of habit and being particularly wary her hand slipped under her suit jacket to just above her waist, hand gripping the pistol grip.]
I suggest you remove your hand before I remove it for you. [Her voice remains soft and even, though with a bit of forcefulness behind it.]
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Now, now, no need to get so aggressive.
[He says it playfully, flashing her as charming of a grin as one with razor-sharp teeth can manage. All the same, maybe for the moment, it's best to slide his arm loose from around her waist, if only for the time being. He doesn't move far, but he can see her hand moving under her jacket, no doubt for a weapon. No need in pushing that, if he doesn't have his shield of his regeneration.]
Name's Greed. I was just looking to make a friend.
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Shrugging her shoulders to work out a kink that was slowly making itself known despite her best efforts to not be overly tense in this place.]
Greed, huh? Sounds like a ridiculous codename to me, but whatever you want to go by, I suppose.
[She doesn't immediately give him her name, either, feeling that there's a bit more to try and read from him. Whether to give him her name or not is a questionable tactic, because if he's the type to continue after her then she's given him enough ammo to find him if he tried hard enough. Not an ideal situation, though there had to be others with her name...]
Elena. And it seems your definition of friend is a bit different from my own, hm?
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She turns her head to get a look at him. Her lips curve into a smile of approval. His presence is deemed acceptable. It seems they are similarly pleased about the nature of this place.]
Mmm, yeah. And it just got better. [She reaches up to grip the arm on her shoulder.]
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Oh yeah?
[Greed leans himself closer against her body, pressing his mouth near to her ear. His voice gets lower, more private, cutting through the noise of the festival.]
I think I'm gonna like you, cutie. Got a name?
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[She's just happy to have this opportunity to experiment as much as she likes. Everything is still so new to her. The benefits outweigh any risks involved, but let's face it, she likes a bit of risk. She shifts her hips as he moves in closer, feeling his breath against her ear. It tingles a little.]
Now it's only fair for you to give me yours too.
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hello i am late
He himself is pretty clear of what lies in store for him in a world such as this, and he finds he has no qualms at all. Matters of the physical body were easy. Matters of the heart were hard.
This person's touch isn't heavy, anyway - not as discerning as one that he knows. It doesn't feel like it'll ask of him anything he's not prepared to offer. He even welcomes it, because he's a tactile one too. His body turns, a spring to each step, and there's that plastic smile once more. ]
Ah! You really surprised me there! [ There's a flippancy to his tone, and perceptive ones might find it a little too chirpy. ]
But you're right, it looks like they set all this up so we'll feel more welcome. [ Which, he's sure a lot of people won't be able to fully appreciate. It isn't the first time he's been stranded in a foreign world, so he isn't fazed by all this at all, however. ]
Re: Greed | FMA | OTA
[She shrugs the coat off her shoulders, letting the thick fabric pile up behind her. Underneath she has something halfway between a corset and a waistcoat around her middle, and a loose white blouse of grubsilk - warmer to the touch than the earthly kind, but just as smooth - that wouldn't look out of place on a seafaring harlequin-cover hero. She tugs off the belt, then loops it behind Greed's neck with a smirk and a raised eyebrow as she toys with the end and the buckle.]
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Before he can really tug at the laces, though, he feels the leather sliding across the back of his neck, and he looks up at her with an amused, curious expression. What do you plan to do with that? it asks her, but he doesn't push her away. No, he just starts opening those laces again, wanting to see more of her body no matter what.]
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You look good in my affects.
[Her claws help him pick open the last of the laces, and she pulls her shirt off from under the loosened corset. She's braless, and her nipples are dark blue, pebbled tight, cerulean aureoles smaller than the average human woman's.]
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