Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

[arielmods]

CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE 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: <small>(<a href="THREAD URL HERE">Continued from here.</a>) between <user name="CHARACTER 1"> & <user name="CHARACTER 2"></small> Response here! 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. When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel." 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 blue - oral yellow - watersports green - age play lavender - crossdressing orange - multiples grey - bondage white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob) red - blood black - wildcard 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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Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.

Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.

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[virioncomplex]

"Hey, you were the one who brought butt probes into the conversation. I'm just calling it like it is."

[codedvixen]

"Well, duh. That's what aliens are known for. Kidnapping the stupidest people on our planet and sticking things up their butts. Not my fault you guys got a reputation."

[meanlook]

What else would we do? Play hopscotch?

[virioncomplex]

"Kinky. But no. If my people ever came to your world that's the last thing they'd do." He thought. Mostly. "But like I said, it's a waste of time."

[dragon_blossom]

We can't stay here forever, unless you like starving.

[meanlook]

"Everything is a matter of strength," he turned around, "Anyone who thinks otherwise is deluding themselves."

[codedvixen]

"Which part, exactly? The kidnapping or the butt-probing?"

[sawyourwolfjunk]

"Right. Because it took a whole lot of strength to get you all flustered and flaily. Not just a little boob touching..."

[meanlook]

[Silver's body defies him, not caring that the brain is screaming 'we're in danger!' when it's touched and explored. His teenage hormones will betray him with little care for the situation at hand.]

N-no! Uhn...! You big jerk...!

[virioncomplex]

"Going to Earth. Unless you have a fetish for anally probing underdeveloped mammalian species, apparently."

[meanlook]

"That doesn't count!"

He reached into his pocket and took out a red-and-white ball, gaining a smug smirk.

"In a fight, nobody's gonna have what I've got."

/ninjas now that work is manageable |3

[lightlionhearted]

*Like a port in a storm. If the storm was passionate-filled moans and gleeful shouts of encouragement or general merriment, and the port was a tall, elegant, and most-importantly familiar lady.

But that didn't last for long. Because the port was now a guided pad, which Hikaru launched at like a missile.*


UMI-CHAN!

Hikaru Shidou | Magic Knight Rayearth | OTA

[lightlionhearted]

New worlds weren't exactly a new concept, but they were always a new experience. She often looked forward to these discoveries as they came, never thinking for long that any single one was bad. Certainly, there were misunderstandings, but people had a way of coming to understanding one another and reaching consensus, even comradery. Each of those visits held conflict, and each of Hikaru's memories of these worlds held a fond resolution.

Today's discovery was that there was no violent conflict. Or rather, there was, but that gentleman was specifically asking his tormentor for even more and thanking her while saluting her with his squeals. Hikaru didn't stick around long to actually catch how negotiations concluded. How could she? He was enjoying himself, and the woman was providing.

Subconsciously, Hikaru's hand clenched tightly the tiny orbs she'd been given as a welcome gift. This was...definitely going to be a very new conflict. Wandering the byways into another large square of people, she couldn't fathom how the resolution might come about.

((Hi! The pearl-clutching joke is just for show really. I've got permissions set up already right over here. Feel free to weigh in with action tags or prose—I'm good for either.))

[codedvixen]

"Gee, way to just crap all over the entire species. You know, considering you're tossed in the middle of a bunch of them, you might want to think about changing that 'tude."

[sawyourwolfjunk]

"The hell it doesn't."

She looked at the ball, then back up at him. "Dude, seriously? You're going to bouncy ball them to death while they cop a feel?"

[meanlook]

Silver pressed the button on the ball, causing a beam of light to come from its center and take the shape of a small form a few feet in front of him. When the light faded, what sat between himself and Kenzi was what could only be described as a small blue crocodile.

"Totodiiiile!"

"Does THAT look like a bouncy ball to you?"

[wantitall]

[A fact that Greed is most certainly counting on as he starts forcing Silver's pants down. It's still hard to strip him when he's being the opposite of helpful, but Greed is nothing if not persistent, and steadily he reveals more and more of Silver's naked body. Already his fingers brush against a nipple, and tease between Silver's thighs.]

Hey, hey. Better watch your mouth, brat, or I'll have to punish you, too.

[virioncomplex]

"I don't care, I'm just stating facts. You're underdeveloped as a race and can't handle the shit that's out there."

For Thor

[sawyourwolfjunk]

(Continued from here)

Me? Hah! That's a good one. I've got skills and all, but I know my limits. I don't think I could even lift that hammer.

[She did come over to give the large blue pachyderm a pat, feeling a little more at ease since he wasn't growling or cursing like half of the new arrivals she'd bumped into had been. He also wasn't running around naked or getting grabby, and that gave him a plus one in her books.]

You got a mantle to put this 'trophy' on, or are you just going to mount the head?

Thor | MCU

[beworthy]

[ Lingering drowsiness, a throbbing head, thoughts that come slow and confused: it's like the morning following one of Asgard's grand feasts, where one could count on having always to a hand a mug brimming over with mead and didn't care much what consequences followed. Thor is never overly concerned about consequences in any case, being reliably capable of holding his liquor. Still, even the god of thunder occasionally overindulges, and the thickness within his skull is like that, though by all appearances he is still in Midgard--some mortal city where he had never before traveled, in the midst of some festival celebration. Colored strings of beads circle glittering around his neck and lay against the breast of a buttoned-down shirt, a garment such as the mortals wear; he takes such pains, in the usual course of things, to make himself appear as such while he dwells on Midgard, unless of course there is a crisis--some emergency necessitating Mjolnir and his armor.

He has not called forth Mjolnir, and has no suspicion towards his ability to do so; he simply does not yet see the need, in spite of his throbbing head. It is a festival, and the cup in his hand is full--not of mead, but of some unfamiliar sweet liquor reminiscent of lavender and cloves--and he supposes he will make his way back to the city of New York when it is needful. Despite the unfamiliarity of his surroundings, he is enjoying himself. There is music, and the lavender-scented liquor in his cup is replenished so continually it could almost seem as though his own personal serving wench is following him about. Picked out for his size and brawn, Thor is called to a game of sport involving a hammer beaten down upon a lever, which causes a puck to shoot up towards the bell at the top of the contraption, with the hope of striking it: Thor wins the game in a single swing, to everyone's surprise but his own, and the booth proprietor graciously gifts him with a large stuffed animal of his choice. ]



((ooc: Winning stuffed animals forever over here. Open to new threads, if you don't mind me being a little slow!))

[meanlook]

Of course I'm not staying here forever, stupid! Just until the perverts go away.

[gentleman_sexfiend]

Sex could wait for a few minutes. Clearly this kid wasn't interested. Aldric wasn't a fool. Sure, he may be forceful, but he's not going to waist his energy on such a brat. He'll get him to relax. Aldric dealt with people like him before. Patience was key.

So this boy was a demon, that was for sure. No one, not even him, knew why it made him so excited. That swishing tail, however, Aldric was drawn to it like a kitten to a string. And much like a kitten, he went for it, quickly grabbing the strange, twirly tail.

"I have never seen this kind of tail, before..." Aldric murmured, "what kind are you?"

[sawyourwolfjunk]

"... It looks like someone bred a miniature gator for rich prudes." Which had her giving him another look, because rich people were snobs, and if he had some hybrid unique pet, obviously he was a spoiled rich brat.

[codedvixen]

"Riiiight. And that's why you're here in the middle of a bunch of underdeveloped losers. I see you handling your shit just fine. My bad, buddy. You go right back to twiddling your perfectly handleable shit. I'll be over here with the rest of the useless peons."

[dragon_blossom]

You know, some festivals and holidays can last for days. What if it's only a day into some kind of week long... sex... thing?

[ Her own country has a penis festival and it's still not remotely this raunchy. ]