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Zhautas ([personal profile] zhautasmods) wrote in [community profile] sexyspace2018-06-25 07:10 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME #2

Awakening
Artificial lights assault your eyes. It takes a few blinks for them to adjust properly. Quiet mechanical whirs and clicks sound in the small, sparse space that you had likely been corralled into before being put to sleep for the long journey. As grogginess fades away and lucidity starts to take hold, you begin to remember where you are and why you’re here on this spaceship thousands of light years away from home and perhaps everything and everyone you’ve ever known.

The multiverse is sick. It’s dying. And it’s up to you to save it. Or, at least, that’s what the Zenith Corporation had told you when they announced their search for a cure across the multiverse. They hand-picked individuals to be "volunteers" for the next stage of experimentation. Maybe they made it sound dire, maybe you already had your mind set to help, or maybe the specifics of how you could help was vague. Considering the alternative was wasting away on your home planet with no promise of when this cure might actually come to fruition, it ultimately wasn’t much of a choice either way.

Everything comes to life the more awake that you start to feel. "Good morning, volunteer," sounds a synthetic, feminine voice in your ear. That must be one of the fancy features they advertised about the chip that was injected just beneath your skin. A projected HUD above your torso displays and scrolls through several readings about the state of your being. "A scan of your vital signs show that everything is functioning as normal." There’s a small pause. "Wait-" The spike of alarm that should follow that single, distressed-sounding word is accompanied by a light chime. "Emotional responses are still accurate, too. Thank you for your cooperation!" Without any further explanation or allowing for protest, she continues on. "I hope you enjoyed your nap! We’ll be descending to planet #05031941 - common name designated as Zhautas - in approximately three hours. There will be a brief orientation for all volunteers exactly one hour before landing. Due to potential unnatural stress levels upon awakening from stasis, I suggest a relaxing trip to the garden beforehand."

If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask.
My name is R.O.S.I.E. and, on behalf of all of us at the Zenith Corporation, we’re happy to have you aboard.
Code Credit

Say Aloe (Prospective Players Only)


Red lights lead the way to the gym, green will be your path to the gardens, ostignuh is- Wait, what do you mean the color ostignuh is burning your eyes? Huh. They must have over-corrected for your species. Oh, well. They’ll fix that for the next trip. For now, don’t worry about it. It probably didn’t lead to anything important anyway!

  1. The staff is much more attentive this time than they were with the first wave of volunteers. Poor feedback and the threat of losing their jobs if they don't improve their standing will do that! Unfortunately, it isn't just the colors that have been over-corrected. Despite how many times you tell the very helpful staff member that you're fine, they won't leave you alone. Are you sure? They can walk with you if you'd like. They can even hold your hand if you're overwhelmed! If there's anything you need, they're here for you.

    Maybe if you find a buddy to walk you to your destination they might divert their attention to a different volunteer. The buddy system is pretty fool-proof, after all.

  2. As you draw closer to the gardens, the lights in the hallway begin to dim. In fact, the only available source of illumination for a small distance is the thin green line across the floor guiding your way. Careful not to trip! There's handy railing to hold onto or maybe you accidentally grab the arm of that (hopefully) cute person nearby. It's kind of hard to tell and green isn't really a flattering color anyway.

    Suddenly, you're stepping into a wide open space of twilight. Iridescent flowers dot the landscape for as far as the eye can see. They come in all different shapes, sizes, and glow softly in this simulated night-scape. Trees of shining magenta leaves and blue bark wind up to the stars. Or, at least, the viewing panels that allow the stars to be seen from inside the ship. Not to worry, it's entirely safe and beautiful!

    The featured flower of this month is the Nykt Blossom. Be warned, however, that inhaling its pollen causes increased levels of oxytocin. This will cause you to feel compelled to bond socially with others. That is, you might find yourself a lot more friendly than usual! Maybe a little too friendly, even, if you're especially susceptible to its effects.

  3. It's very easy to miss the warning signs in this dark as you step into the section of the garden that houses the more alien plant-life.

    They'll fix that for the future, of course, but for now many volunteers are likely finding themselves subject to the same unfortunate circumstances. Coitendrils are in abundance here; they're a pretty touchy feely species. It's a plant that thrives in warm conditions and grows at an incredibly fast rate to seek out these cozy spots. As it turns out, your body warmth is the highest temperature around and exactly what it's looking for.

    Before you know it, long green tendrils are suddenly growing around your arms or legs in speedy spirals. They get everywhere in a matter of mere seconds. Their growth is aggressive, finding ways beneath the fabric of whatever clothes you happen to be wearing and to the skin below. The only way to reverse their growing hold is to cool yourself off and fast. Maybe someone can grab you some ice?
Orientation (Prospective Players Only)

Around an hour before landing, an announcement is made to everyone aboard the ship. It’s time to find your way to the amphitheater for orientation. If anyone gripes, they are reminded that it has mandatory safety information that the Zenith Corporation is legally required to cover. In fact, there's even a quiz at the end to make sure you understand all the technical ins and outs! The Zenith Corporation only has your best interests at heart. They also can’t afford another lawsuit or PR nightmare but who can, really? It’s only a half an hour long and R.O.S.I.E. reassures everyone that it will go by faster than they think.
  1. Are you way too cool for school? If you try to play hookey, the crew members of the spaceship are already on guard. You're not the first one to try this and they doubt you'll be the last. Try as you might to super sleuth your way around, there’ll be someone at apparently every single turn and twist you try.

    It’s also very likely that in scrambling to find a place to hide you’ll run into someone else breaking the rules! Perhaps great minds think alike and you decide to try to defy the system together. Or maybe they’re totally just getting in your way and you decide instead to throw them to the wolves to give yourself a better chance at escaping certain boredom that is an informational seminar. The choice is yours, volunteer!

  2. Whether you come to the orientation willingly or are dragged in by one of the staff, you’ll quickly realize just how bad R.O.S.I.E. lied. A half an hour feels almost like ten hours instead. The last time you checked your watch, it was somehow later than when you check it now. Is time going backward? It sure seems like it the longer you listen to the monotone voice read over colored flavor text clearly meant to engage but missing its mark stupendously. Even the motivation of a quiz at the end that needs to be passed in order to disembark seems to do little to nothing for your dwindling attention span.

    Finally, there’s a break in the bureaucratic monotony. The faceless, droning voice introduces one of the staff currently on Zhautas, Jeneviere. He's assistant to the head scientist, Professor Quintalian, and freshly assigned overseer of new volunteers. He also looks like he absolutely doesn't want to be the one doing this seminar.

    "Come now, Jenny," says a masculine voice off screen. "You promised."
    "I know what I said," he snaps, glaring off camera and not seeming to care much for the fact this is a live feed nor that these new volunteers are expecting something a bit more professional.
    "Then what's the problem?" the voice asks again. As it does, a tentacle wiggles into view and gives a reassuring pat on the deerman's shoulder. "I know for a fact that you like being filmed, Jenny, so really this shouldn't be so daunting-"

    As he speaks, Jeneviere's cheeks suddenly burn red hot. He stands forcefully out of his chair and uses one of those hoofs to kick harshly at the source of the tentacles. There's a very undignified squawk at the attack before the video feed cuts out and a technical difficulties sign is displayed.

    "... Right," the narrator from before says to break the undeniably awkward silence. "Just give us a moment, volunteers, and we'll get a pre-recorded seminar ready for you instead. In the meantime, let's open up communications with the facility and allow you to discuss with those already on the planet about what they've enjoyed most about their time on Zhautas so far?*

  3. Hopefully, you didn't forget about the quiz! The staff certainly didn't. After the pre-recorded seminar is run, papers are handed out. A quiet shuffle carries through the room as people pass them to and fro down the aisles. It all seems rather arbitrary and tedious but remember! You have to pass in order to disembark.

    It isn't too hard. Or maybe it is. Perhaps it's just the pressure that you only have fifteen minutes to complete it. What was the professor's first name again? How many research facilities are there on the planet? Staff are scrutinizing your every move now, it feels like. Do you take the risk and try to whisper for help to the person next to you? Pass notes? Do what you must to succeed! ...Or you can just shamefully take the quiz again and again and again until they're legally obligated to let you off board.
Welcome to Zhautas! (All Players)

Finally, it's time to disembark at the research facility. This time they have the right coordinates so it's as easy as stepping off the ship and to your new home away from home. Or, at least, it should have been that easy...

There's an awful lot of construction going on around here. Several beings with hard hats, power tools, and ridiculous amounts of glue are rushing about. They're shouting orders and saying "excuse me" where they remember to. Still, it can be hard to get a word in edgewise about the fact that you're new volunteers here to check-in. In addition to the construction, there's also an awful lot of important-seeming people walking throughout the facility as well that staff are far more attentive to than you.

In short, it's borderline chaos as you try to get your bearings.

  1. "Bad news, new volunteers," says R.O.S.I.E. in the midst of all the commotion. "We have your housing assignments but there have been some... technical difficulties in preparing the new rooms." There's actually been a lot of technical difficulties, period. Maybe you've already noticed with the lights randomly changing color or dimness, the vending machine that launched your drink at you, or R.O.S.I.E. herself glitching out periodically when responding. The problem with the rooms is that the doors won't open. Or they won't stay closed. Or that they open and close constantly and forcefully so it's a safety hazard. As if everything else going on with all the construction isn't.

    "We're working on it as fast as we can, but for now, we've set up a temporary sleeping situation until its resolved." Everyone will be directed to one of the larger common rooms in the east wing of the facility while the rest of the volunteers are still awaiting their new housing as promised. Mattresses are laid out in rows on the floor. There's plenty of blankets, pillows, and even some LED lights strung around the room to provide some nice ambience.

    Additionally, there's a screen covering one of the walls for a movie to be projected on before bed. R.O.S.I.E. has chosen a thematically appropriate film that was approved by Professor Quintalian himself. Snacks are provided too! It's an old-fashioned sleepover, volunteers. Make a blanket fort, enjoy what's on for your viewing pleasure, and have - most of all - have fun.

  2. What's a sleepover without scary stories? Flashlights have been provided and it's time to get spooky. Here's your chance to share that real thriller that you know from back home. Maybe another world has a similar tale! Either way, there's nothing like bonding over a little healthy fear. Right?

    Or maybe terrifying strangers isn't your idea of a good time and you'd rather make shadow puppets instead. That's also an option! In fact, some people are trying to start a contest out of it to see who can cast the most creative shadows around.

  3. The night staff comes around for one last security sweep. Get some sleep, they say. It's been a long day. Tomorrow might be even longer if they still can't figure out the rooms or where to put all these new volunteers for the time being.

    As nice as that sounds, it's a little easier said than done. Whether it's the construction noise, the person next to you snoring, or late night existential thoughts it's difficult for sleep to find you. Maybe talking to someone might help? Or maybe you just need to go to the bathroom. Good luck crossing the swath of bodies, in the case of the latter, and who knows! You might find someone else having as much trouble sleeping as you that you can commiserate with.

    Or maybe you're the one snoring. Do you happen to kick in your sleep? How unfortunate for the person assigned to the mat next to you. They might be courteous or they might tell you just how obnoxious it is. Whatever the case might actually be, you're likely in for a long first night here at the research facility.
Network/Bangr (All Players)

During all the goings-on, R.O.S.I.E. will prompt you to set up your presence on the network. Pick a username, a profile picture, and commence to shitposting immediately if you so desire! Additionally, if you want to get a headstart on your contribution to the volunteer program, why not set up your Bangr? R.O.S.I.E. even has an icebreaker question ready for you! They change every month. This month's question is:

Do you like wake-up sex or staying up all night?*
(*Despite what you might actually put, know that R.O.S.I.E. is a little glitchy. What you wrote might not actually be what's displayed! I.E., you can totally use this as a misfire type deal in case your character wouldn't answer this question.)


bangr
Professor Quintalian | 35
Do you like wake-up sex or staying up all night?
Wake-up sex is the best, in my opinion. Hormones are more haywire first thing in the morning; it's just scientific sense to get your bang in during wake-up time.

YES
NO


BANGR CODE
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compelledtoprotect: (really concerned)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2018-07-07 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[He watched the man pull on clothes feeling oddly guilty. He hadn't meant to ruin the guy's shower or make him feel bad or anything. He'd just been surprised by the offer, to say the least.]


Well no, I mean, of course I hope you shouldn't be offended, that wasn't my intention at all. And um, th-thank you. For the compliment. You're ah, very strong too. I mean, you're well built as well. Handsome even.


[He wasn't used to giving men compliments about their looks, but the words were sincere. Steve could look at people objectively and tell whether they were physically appealing even if he wasn't sure he could tell whether that attraction affected him. He was still working on figuring that out. Poor Mink.]
brotrips: (♕15)

[personal profile] brotrips 2018-07-07 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
That makes two of us.

(The plan was to ease himself into the idea and being in the midst of an orgy is hardly going to make for good sleep. Instead, Noctis can imagine himself lying awake all night, horrified and embarrassed.

Another part of him worries what kind of curiosity those sounds might have sparked, too. He's a healthy male not long out of his teenage years. Pleased moans and rubbing sounds would have gotten a reaction, horrified as he may have been.

Redressed but dark hair wet enough to curve along his neck, Noctis nearly stops as a humiliating realization hits him: he'd just showered with a man whose name he doesn't even know...

Glad to be behind Mink, he flushes, his face turned away despite being hidden by Mink's back.)


I'm Noctis.
bottombitch: (pic#11438238)

[personal profile] bottombitch 2018-07-08 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's kind of fun, watching him take one careful bite after another, then dig in. He really is real, somehow... and amazingly he's able to eat normally despite his unusual body. Aoba tries not to stare at that gaping hole where the blue crystal hangs inside his neck, half expecting chewed bits of green onion and meat to come tumbling past it.

But then something else catches his eye. Ren's eyes... or rather, how moist they look.

Did he put spice on this? He doesn't think so, and yes, there's chili powder nearby but neither of them have touched it yet. So what's causing Ren to tear up? He's never seen him like this... ever, even when he was under attack. ]


...Ren?
compelledtoprotect: (uniform)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2018-07-08 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't say there's anything wrong with you Ren, you're just inexperienced. That's pretty easy to fix as long as you're willing to ask someone for a little help.


[Steve chuckled as the man continued to shake his hand and didn't fight the up-and-down motion. If it made Ren smile so much just to keep shaking hands he could let it go on for a while.]
compelledtoprotect: (yeah right)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2018-07-08 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve looked thoughtful for a moment. Technically he did have training on various crafts, and he'd flown other things without proper instruction, like a giant futuristic-looking thing that he ended up crashing in the arctic. Not that he really wanted to advertise that part . . .]


You're making your people sound more like servants than crew mates you know. I wonder if they'd appreciate that? And actually yes. I'm checked out to fly an assortment of flight-worthy craft, and I can usually manage to pilot whatever happens to come my way well enough to get where I need to go.
chokedonjuice: (all the girls)

[personal profile] chokedonjuice 2018-07-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[continues here!]
chokedonjuice: (I don't know where you are)

[personal profile] chokedonjuice 2018-07-08 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
( continues here !)
zunge: (for I toss and turn)

[personal profile] zunge 2018-07-08 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
...

[Just what does Mink expect to gain from thanking him for this? Also, something about that last comment confuses him. Though it's been a while, he firmly recalls Mink being among them when they found Aoba collapsed after his encounter with Toue. They brought him and the Allmate outside together.]

Sounds like you hit your head.

[With a disinterested sigh, Noiz steps more fully under the spray of water to rinse out the shampoo.]
thetaintedsorrow: (Portrait)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-07-08 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
I guess.

[Chuuya isn’t so sensitive that he’d let this actually get under his skin though, so it’s no big deal. Even in the Japan he came from girls and guys getting together was the norm, so he really can’t be too mad.]

You’ll figure it out sooner or later.

[Chuuya yawns, glancing around the room.]

Well. We might as well try to sleep, right? Not that I’m opposed to staying up and talking.

[There’s no BOOZE available to drown himself in, so.]

Maybe I’ll get a non-shitty roommate too.
personalquestion: (Default)

[personal profile] personalquestion 2018-07-08 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I see. [ Connor does not actually see. He’s also not so sure that Era herself does either, but he’s not sure what else he could say to that. ]

You’ve met at least four. I’m an android. [ He’ll volunteer that information easily enough, somewhat relieved to be able to do so. It’s an easier topic of conversation than what it means to have a magical sort-of cat, sort-of dog as an extension of oneself. It’s a little far existential even for his advanced processing capabilities. ]
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[personal profile] astralera 2018-07-08 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
(( continued here to avoid captcha ! ))
kisekae: (you want it all but you can't have it)

[personal profile] kisekae 2018-07-08 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Mi~da~re Toushirou, at your service. -A giggle.-

And don't worry about the confusion. It happens all the time. -He keenly remembered Doudanuki's stubborn insistence.-
dragonwarder: (Default)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2018-07-08 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Daenerys is not typically one for flattery, but Bull is only half flattering her. He feels respect and reverence for her children, and that is more important than most everything else he's said to her. So often, they were seen as terrifying and unpredictable, but Bull just ... accepts the truth of them.

It softens her heart more than she cares to admit. The smile he gets for that is fond, genuine, and makes her look more her age. Young, and hopeful.]


You flatter me.

[Its all she can think of to say in response, at first. But then, he gets to the root of her sorrow -- as fearsome and magnificent as they are, they are back in Westeros while she is here. Her smile sobers some as she nods in agreement.]

Yes. I miss them terribly.

[That was probably normal. A mother being away from her children. Fortunately, Bull tells her more of his people, and she is captivated again.]

Have your people named them? Your Ataashi.

[Her pronunciation is, perhaps surprisingly, quite good. Qunlat was not so far off from High Valyrian, as it turned out.]
vashoth: (pic#12406677)

[personal profile] vashoth 2018-07-08 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Bull goes on thinking for a moment. Magic, but not a demon -- that can only be a mage. Not a word the woman seems to carry in her vocabulary, yet it must be close.]

Sorceress?

[Good thing he's smart. He remembers the title of certain famous mages. His next guess was going to be "definitely a demon, like the sexy Desire ones but meaner" and then that would have been the end of the Iron Bull.]
vashoth: (pic#12406690)

[personal profile] vashoth 2018-07-08 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[A good look on her, Bull thinks of that smile. Missing the lines of age that experience can sometimes leave. It speaks to him, too, this talk of dragons. Even if theirs may be wildly different, it reminds Bull of being back in Thedas, with a weapon in his hand and a trusted companion guarding his back.

Up to this point, he's spoken of the Qunari as his people without the confusion of the Tal-Vashoth. They aren't technically his people anymore, but these are the easiest ways to answer the questions, so he goes with it for now.

And perhaps the distinction is still hard to make. Even after so much time.]


Not really. We give them names, but they're not like people names. Sandy Howler, Northern Hunter... that kind of thing. Usually it matters where they are, their territory.

The last one I saw was named Ataashi itself. [His expression turns grim. This had been recent.] The Qunari were using the dragon's venom to make explosives. We freed it, but not before it almost burned our socks off. Can't blame it.
natalia_vdova: (look me in the eyes)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2018-07-08 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I've found the people that watch the crowd rather than the movie are usually more interesting.

[And then there's that question.

It might be a shot in the dark, but it hits true. There's a flutter of eyelashes, a slight tilt to Natasha's head as she looks the woman over a little closer. She doesn't recognize her, not even off of SHIELD's now-defunct list of individuals with powers. And that's interesting, makes the comment about familiar faces that aren't exactly the same just a little more intriguing--]


He's here.

[Under normal circumstances Natasha might have been a little less forthcoming, but given that Steve has a profile on what passes for social media here makes that question easy enough to find out. And well, Natasha's always been a fan of trading free information for something of value.]

How do you know him?
sharkasm: (serious thinking)

[personal profile] sharkasm 2018-07-08 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Man, Rin still feels like he said something really dickish. He didn't! He only stated the hard facts! Guys liking girls is for sure the common denominator, so there's nothing wrong with what he said.

It's still a lot to process, how other sexualities may be more common than he thought. He's never even had to think of his own sexuality, before... (Admittedly his focus on swimming helped with that.)]


For now, I guess we're all roommates.

[But yeah, they should sleep. Once more unto the breach, etc. Rin heads back to the sleeping area.]

... There's plenty of guys here, so...

[So if Chuuya is into that, he doesn't have to worry? Is this Rin's lame attempt at making up for his insensitivity?? Probably... Regardless, he doesn't want to linger on that particular topic for too long.]

... Night.
episodically: (2558066 (10))

[personal profile] episodically 2018-07-08 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
You think I'm actually serious about that?

( jim winces and shakes his head quickly. )

I'm kidding. I know their value and I appreciate what they do and I know that if I said something like that around them, it wouldn't be pretty.

( and jim kirk is not a dumb man. he acts like it to put on a show sometimes but dumb he is not. )

You'd probably get on well with Mr. Sulu, then. You could both talk about the things you've flown and how you never crash and you're oh so good at everything.
r_o_s_i_e: (Default)

[personal profile] r_o_s_i_e 2018-07-08 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I have.
Statistically speaking, it seems more people would rather be reassured than told the likelihood that things might not actually work out.
I don't have enough data points to tell you exactly what you want to hear.
But optimism generally works out fairly well!

I can absolutely send you those videos! And yes, they would.
r_o_s_i_e: (Default)

[personal profile] r_o_s_i_e 2018-07-08 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, well, she doesn't know about that- But she'd be flattered to hear it nonetheless (and so would Quintalian). She'd love to hear someday about the Dwemer and, well, a lot from his world.

That was one of the best parts of the volunteer programs, she thought. All that she got to learn about other worlds.
]

Let me see... Yes, that's correct! It looks like you're all set.
compelledtoprotect: (such a damn cutie!)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2018-07-08 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, he hadn't been quite sure it was a joke. Jim seemed to have a pretty healthy ego, so you really never knew. Tony had certainly spoken similarly and with a lot of sincerity about others on occasion so you just really never knew. But it was a bit of a a relief Jim wasn't that far gone.

Steve gave Jim a grin, more than ready to fess up to his own shortcomings to make the guy feel a little better. After all, he was far from perfect himself.]



Well, that's good to know, and yeah, I wasn't entirely sure your head wasn't quite that big. But to be honest, I'm not any kind of skilled pilot. I like my motorcycle a lot better than a plane and I'm no good at sitting back and watching a fight. I usually lead by example, literally. And trust me, it's easier to crash something that flies than keep it in the sky. I'm really not anything special.
gip_u202: ([Uhmm])

[personal profile] gip_u202 2018-07-08 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[She actually manages to look slightly sheepish when she realizes what's being asked, glancing between Chell's hands and her own.]

Yeah, I know what you're thinking-- "But monsters aren't real," right? [She chuckles and gives an apologetic shrug, shaking her head.] Man-made ones are, as it turns out. Only a couple of us, though-- And don't worry, I'm not going to eat you or anything.

[Maybe a little grin will help to soften the blow a little bit? Eh, it's worth a shot.]

It's kind of a long story, but the short version, I guess, is just to say-- Well, werewolf.
thetaintedsorrow: (Lie down)

/wraps this up

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-07-08 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Guess so.

[One day you’ll experience your sexual awakening, Rin. One day. Maybe. Probably.

Chuuya snorts at the “plenty of guys” comment, but it’s clear that he’s not really angry as he heads back over to the sleeping area.
]

Right. G’night.

[He’ll probably fall asleep eventually, if nothing crazy happens.]
brotrips: (♕11)

[personal profile] brotrips 2018-07-08 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah...sorry about that. I guess I'm used to... bigger guys.

(Midare is as small as the women he knows, with hair as long.

Shaking his head, as if that can clear the air between them, he steps aside.)


Anyway, ready to show me around?
hotdiggity: theotaku (30)

[personal profile] hotdiggity 2018-07-08 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I want to ask you for help. I want you to teach me.

[He doesn't let go of Steve's hand and uses the grip to pull himself closer to the blonde. Ren tips his head to the side, pauses, then back to the other.]

You have very pretty blue eyes. I like the way your mouth is shaped. It curves up on that side. [Ren's own eyes go wide.] Can I touch it?