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- !mingle,
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- a3!: chikage utsuki,
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- marvel comics 65: sam wilson,
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- mo dao zu shi: nie huaisang,
- mo dao zu shi: wei wuxian,
- mo dao zu shi: xue yang,
- my hero academia: tenya iida,
- original character: lucas roarke,
- original character: lys skovgaard,
- persona 5 royal: kasumi yoshizawa,
- persona 5 royal: ren amamiya,
- persona 5 royal: yusuke kitagawa,
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- rwby: james ironwood,
- rwby: qrow branwen,
- rwby: summer rose,
- shadowhunters: clary fray,
- she-ra: adora,
- she-ra: catra,
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- star wars: poe dameron,
- star wars: rey,
- svsss: shen qingqiu (shen yuan),
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- the magnus archives: jonathan sims,
- the originals: davina claire,
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- voltron legendary defender: keith,
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- wynonna earp: wynonna earp
MINGLE 001
MINGLE 001: FOOD, FUN, FUCKING |
Guests are 'gently encouraged' by enforcer robots to gather into what appears to be a central gathering place in the middle of the settlement area. Attendance is quite mandatory. Once everyone has gathered, holographic emitters kick on and display... static. Loudspeakers tell the captive audience to prepare for an important announcement, and moments later a proper but mechanical voice chimes in: Greetings, organisms! R̷e̶j̸o̴i̴c̷e̸, for the portents foresee a time of glorious providence! We have recorded your actions a̵n̸d̵ ̴o̸u̶r̵ ̵c̶a̵p̸a̷b̷i̴l̸i̷t̵i̶e̸s̶ ̴have upgraded accordingly! The fabricator general automata grant you a boon, and shall provide much glamorous f̷i̶x̴t̶u̶r̶e̴s̷ ̴to aid in your future acts. Frolic and make merrily, all! To honor your contributions and celebrate your arrival, you will be invited to attend our first sultry salacious soiree. Join your fellow chosen and f̵u̶l̵f̴i̵l̸l̵ ̵y̸o̷u̶r̷ ̷f̸u̴n̴c̷t̷i̶o̶n̶! And with that, the display ends and characters are allowed to go as they please. Upon returning, characters now find that dormant manufacturing robots have been reactivated, and will accept requests to build certain household fixtures, i.e., bedding, couches, loveseats. Because who wants to bang on a dusty cot, right? The quality will not be high. Imagine low-end IKEA. Build quality also varies dramatically and seems to depend on how old and corrupted the machine is. (As with all things in this world, quality is improved with intimate acts.) But what is this celebration you've been invited to? That much is simple as sin. It's a mechanically sponsored party. Of particular note to hungry newcomers will be a fully stocked banquet ample spirits and naturally, a dedicated area for an all-out orgy. It's a good old-fashioned party, Roman style! ![]() These are no hospital rations. This is a full-fledged feast. It's no less dangerous, though. Naturally, the robots have seen fit to add a little bit "extra." Some offerings are entirely innocuous, while others have bevy of effects that you'll soon discover. You may find yourself only able to speak the truth, or maybe after one bite you find yourself instantly smitten with the next person you see. Some foods incite obedience, others rebellion. And some... well, you can't have an orgy without some good, old-fashioned aphrodisiac. The music has been modulated to change the way you think. Of course it's electro-synth, what else would robots play? Slower music induces sleep; maybe you fall into a cuddle-puddle with some of your fellow kidnappees. Faster music encourages you to dance. And some music? That's what upstairs is for. Speaking of upstairs, what's an orgy without the orgy? You may find yourself auspiciously able to fill your decadent A5 squares. In a large room that seems unusually renovated, as if the robots had given it special attention just for this day, a floor covered in pillows awaits the beast with two backs. No one is turned away, and those attending will get a notification from their devices that they have received... additional credits? What could this mean? N A V I G A T I O N |
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[How dare! He can kiss! He knows how to kiss! He's not that bad! He's done it before and it was fine!]
This master is not unversed in kissing, but... but when it's sudden and unwelcome it can only be expected it would be bad!
[He was already so worked up he missed the second statement.]
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[ Do you have any idea how many prostitutes he's watched do that same sort of thing? ]
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[Of course not. And though he can imagine what happens in brothels, he has only been in one once.]
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Were you going to try to eat the food and not kiss me? Did you think that would work?
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[And why should he have thought it wouldn't?]
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Then why try to eat the food in the first place? To humor me? To taunt me? Were you going to pull back at the last moment, shove me out of your lap, and laugh at me?
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Humor I suppose....
Stopping early isn't against those sorts of games... for cowards.
[He raised his fan a little defensively and leaned back, but did nothing else. If anything he felt a little guilty. He shouldn't feel guilty, he did nothing wrong, but he felt a little guilty now.]
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Damn cultivators.
[ He leans in further, taking up almost all of Shen Qingqiu's lap at this point, speaking at normal volume again. ]
If you know how to kiss, then do a good job of kissing me. Don't hide behind excuses.
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[Why did he have to prove himself? It was such a stupid thing to be fussy over. Is a bad kiss that damning? He had bad kisses every day!]
I-it's not romantic enough!
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[ Xue Yang is more or less crawling back into his lap now, this time doing his best to press closer. He makes an attempt to pull the fan out of his way so he can lean in for another, much more aggressive, kiss. ]
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[What was so wrong with cultivators? Cultivators were cool!
And really... he could put an end to this. He could just stop it. He had the power to do so. But... was a fight really worth it?
He wanted to sigh. He wasn't a competitive sort particularly, and he didn't really feel a need to prove himself. He just didn't want to be thought of as completely lacking. But, the path of least resistance was... just giving into the demand. If he did it, it would all stop, right? He would do it, prove he could, and then it would be done.
And though he was not completely hopeless at kissing, he wasn't amazing at it either. His experience really was mostly bad and his ideas of techniques came from books, tv shows and movies. Still, though he was average, with a little work he could probably get better.
Thus, in an attempt to just settle this terrible awkward matter he kissed back, hardly aggressively, he had no passion here and no affection, but, he at least could open himself up a bit to the motions, if he closed his eyes he could imagine something else. A fantasy that would never exist in a million years.]
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When Shen Qingqiu begins to kiss back, some of Xue Yang's aggression wanes. He's still being dominant and a bit forceful, but the anger that was bubbling up simmers down again. He puts a hand to the back of Shen Qingqiu's head so he can't pull back, but the press of lips on lips isn't forceful, and he doesn't use his teeth. He does still push his tongue in, though. ]
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But still, he let himself go through the motions, the was not impressive, but he wasn't completely dead either.
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Yeah. You're still not that good at kissing.
So do you want me to fuck you?
[ He never answered the question when Xue Yang asked it earlier. ]
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What did you expect?
[Look at him! Ignoring everything about himself before, did such a scholar look like they would be vastly familiar with the ways of flesh and blood!?]
And this master would rather not. We do not even know each others names, and there is no affection between us.
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[ And Jin Guangshan was one of the most well-renown cultivators and he was a giant slut, so. ]
... Xue Yang.
[ A pleasure? ]
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[He did not misrepresent himself at all.]
Shen Qingqiu....
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[ ... ]
Do you want to fuck me?
[ He'd certainly expect that to be disappointing, and his tone carries a bit of the implication. ]
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[Was this guy really still that horny? Well... he supposed... he... probably had no satisfaction himself.
...
He paled a little and went to move the fan up again to hide.]
Do you need some sort of... assistance....?
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Depends on what you're offering.
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[He had done as much as he probably could in this matter. Saying more... he just, that felt far too hard and he really didn't want to. It was easier to back out if it was questioned too much.]
This master is only offering once if you don't, that is fine.
[Just to be fair. He was a man, he could understand how being left to hang was cruel.]
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[ Xue Yang might have a strange definition of "assisting" someone... ]
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.....
He really didn't know what to say to either thing and instead ended up looking down at Xue Yang's crotch as if he had to build up the courage to face a monster.]
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I have no idea what you think my dick is going to do, but I was much more likely to hurt you when my teeth were down around yours. Unless you really do want it inside and this is some weird attempt to be coy.
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