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Ariel Mods ([personal profile] arielmods) wrote in [community profile] ariel_ooc2012-10-23 11:45 pm
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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!


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:



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.

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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.

TAG IN
- Post your character's name, canon, and preferences.
- Set up an opener in your comment or leave it blank.
- Tag around and have fun!
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[Locations]
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[Taken]
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[Reserves]
[Application]
[Main]
[Logs]
[OOC]


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.

Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!
meanlook: (I want love - just a different kind)

[personal profile] meanlook 2012-10-25 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Resigned to his fate, the fact that his body starts to react with small twinges of the beginnings of pleasure makes ignoring what's happening to him that much more difficult. The wet, soft press of lips causes his body to shudder and another quiet groan to escape. Every positive reaction he finds himself making is still a huge humiliation, and even as he's brought pleasure the pit of his stomach tightens with mortification.]
comfortyou: (coy)

[personal profile] comfortyou 2012-10-25 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
It's Hiling. Hiling Care.

[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.
americanpie: (wut)

[personal profile] americanpie 2012-10-25 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Chick was perfectly happy where he was. He was alive, and he didn't have to worry about anything. No prison, no execution, no...

Chick pauses, turning, and staring at his little brother. Well, two out of three ain't bad. His expression is a mixture of confusion and, well, sheer rage.

"The fuck are you doing here, ya little shit?!" Aaaand he's just going to start walking on over to his little brother, starting to square up to him.
meanlook: (And an island never cries.)

[personal profile] meanlook 2012-10-25 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not having a temper tantrum," he practically pouted, "You're being annoying. Ungh."

He glanced back to the exit route he was going to take a few minutes ago, trying to decide how likely he was to be squished again if he went for it.
meanlook: (You're the devil in disguise)

[personal profile] meanlook 2012-10-25 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[He fishes a small red-and-white ball from his pocket.]

Pocket monster.
sawyourwolfjunk: (You think so? I think not..)

[personal profile] sawyourwolfjunk 2012-10-25 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure you're not." She scoffed, throwing up her hands and turning away again. "Fine. Be all not-tantrumy by yourself. Enjoy your non-sex corner in Sexville, kid."
heckofacloser: (have you ever)

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

No. No. No. No. No this wasn't really happening. Why was it that anytime something good or interesting happened to Heck... Chick was there to ruin it!?

As his big brother started towards him he squared up as well, trying to stand tall and to back down. He was not going to be bullied again, damn it.

Though he did back up a bit, because Chick was still scary. "I'm asking you the same thing. When did you get here? Alive no less."
meanlook: (Bitch I will kick you.)

Haha I just don't want to make you put up with this brat too long. He is a trial.

[personal profile] meanlook 2012-10-25 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe I will!"

And with that weak retort, he found an opening and vanished into the crowd, hoping to find somewhere quiet to gather his thoughts.
Edited (TENSE. UGH.) 2012-10-25 14:12 (UTC)
volatility: (of course you're not shy)

[personal profile] volatility 2012-10-25 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Though Mello hadn't been in the city very long, he had certainly learned plenty about it — had acquired the exact kind of knowledge he was trying to avoid. He outwardly blamed the chip in his head, which he still had intentions of trying to cut out when presented with the next opportunity, but he knew that he couldn't place all blame on that device. Mind control or not, he had given in, he had exchanged touches and cuts alike, and looked all the worse for it — wrist brandishing a torn bite mark, a small cut along his throat, and more underneath hidden beneath his shirt. There was some regret there — some disappointment turned inward, along with an overpowering sense of humility — an awareness of his mistakes, of his ability to be so derailed.

But marks had their uses, too. So adorned by both scars and fresh wounds, Mello looked as though he were thoroughly used, and most people kept their distance. Most, with the exception of those who preferred their goods already marked and tested, but Mello put them off easily enough with his attitude and quickly kindled temper.

It was time to go back to collecting information, not time to reflect on all the ways in which he had wasted time since his arrival. Determined and undeterred by the day's previous events — which Mello quickly forced to the back of his mind so that he could focus — he took up a disguised patrol once more, walking, observing, and making painfully slow progress. That is, until a young woman ran past him, stopping a few feet away to crouch down.

Mello couldn't blame her for the horrified expression she wore, nor for the way she seemed to cower under the city's strain, but he also was not the type to swoop in and offer comfort and soft words. He watched her for a moment, distantly, then decided to approach, only to offer a semblance of unsolicited advice. Perhaps, in some offhanded, unacknowledged way, her panic reminded him a little of Yagami's daughter — though that was a connection he would not consciously register, if he could avoid doing so.

He did not match her crouch, instead standing over her and looking down. "If you act like that," he said, tone lacking pity. "It's going to be easy for people to treat you like a helpless victim."
sawyourwolfjunk: (Default)

/spanks him and puts him in the corner

[personal profile] sawyourwolfjunk 2012-10-25 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't watch him go, but she figured she'd probably hear him spazzing out sooner or later when more bodies found their way to giving him cooties.
volatility: (i hate all the politeness)

[personal profile] volatility 2012-10-25 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dean wastes no time, and that is probably for the better — it keeps Mello from thinking and planning, from keeping himself too distant and unengaged. Initially, Mello tries to resist kissing back, but the anticipation of this moment has been so built up, and there's so much contact, that he's pulled in and far from unwilling as those hands move down his body. He returns the kiss, finally matching Dean's hunger with his own, and as he is kissing and Dean is touching, Mello's hands slip under Dean's shirt, feeling the skin beneath and slowly guiding the shirt upward — until he pulls back long enough to try and guide it over Dean's head.

He's so far gone already, so into this — he should be enraged at himself, but all he can think about is getting Dean undressed, getting swept away by this chip-induced longing to take him.]
heckofacloser: (smug)

Heck Prigusivac | Love Comes to the Executioner | OTA

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[And there is Heck, yes, his name is Heck, wandering the streets of the shopping complex and trying to figure this place out. If he thought the city was a major sex trap, this place was insane.]

[Insane but not too bad at least. Still, he wondered if Dori was alright, or here. No, he would not wonder about his dead brother because he was dead and-- Nothing but good thoughts right now, okay?]

[Come run into him. He's a nice fellow who didn't just hold a job killing people for a living. Really.]
americanpie: (smirk)

[personal profile] americanpie 2012-10-25 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Chick continues to advance, stopping short of running straight into Heck, looking him up and down. "I got here a few hours ago. Had some guy telling me the score, so here I am, skipper."
notascienceproject: (Default)

[personal profile] notascienceproject 2012-10-25 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aaron was also in the shopping complex, looking around some of the stores with a morbid fascination. He'd never seen so many dedicated to... Well, sex.

It was creepy, alright?

Either way, he pauses to get some food from a vendor before continuing his wander.]
heckofacloser: (hey!)

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He... stepped back again, just a bit. Damn Chick for always making him flinch back. There were no bars between them this time either. Still, he felt annoyed, and sputtered in response. "Yeah... well... get out! I mean, you're suppose to be dead." He paused, then added in a harder tone. "Again!"
notascienceproject: (beer)

[personal profile] notascienceproject 2012-10-25 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or Screaming Orgasms." Yes, that is a legit cocktail, no don't ask him where he knows it from.

Aaron sits so he can watch the rest of the room, Jake beating him to the one with the wall. "I'm sticking to beer and whisky, anyway."
loathesthemist: (dead pan take your cat)

Vongola* I hate my phone...

[personal profile] loathesthemist 2012-10-25 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
The voice stilled him instantly, it was not that he did not expect them to show, they all followed eventually or so he had come to realize. If he remained on the edge they left him be.

The presence of someone following him had been a second alert despite his natural assumption but before he could pivot and see who it was, the voice spoke and he knew. He also knew before he caught the boy in the corner of his eye that it would be just that, the boy he had knew, not the man.

His eyes never lose their sharpness, but there is no threat from him, a difference from when he had been young, yes, Hibari had a slight bit more tolerance for some people. Not by a large margin as the Guardian still held a harsh edge and love of violence.

"Hm.." It is no more than a sound as he turned and looked at Yamamoto Takeshi.

"I see, they're playing those games are they." He did not make to leave, yes, solitude was what he wanted but in the last ten years Hibari had protected the family in his aloof manner and that was not going to change.

The boy before him had done the same and each of them in their own way had earned a bit of the distant man's respect.

"Come on..."
volatility: (your heroes stare with glossy smiles)

[personal profile] volatility 2012-10-25 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[There really wasn't time for a break — not when Mello kept coming up short on finding the answers he wanted — needed — still so far from his goal of getting out of the city and back home. He sat down anyway, expression rigid and annoyed, eyes scanning the lewd crowd around him. His mind worked quickly to come up with an alternative plan — he needed to find more people who were willing to take risks, to sacrifice anything to get out — and was so deep in thought, that he only vaguely registered the question directed at him.

Turning his attention from the crowd to the girl who was speaking, Mello gave her a look that clearly communicated what he thought about strange girls who were probably too young to be in a city like this offering him food that he assumed was partially eaten.]


No.

[He looked her over, eyes lingering on those beads, and attempted to guess her age.]

Aren't you a little young to be out here?

[It was likely that she had been pulled in against her will, like himself, but that did not mean she needed to be out and about, baiting herself for the perverted residents of the city.]
Edited 2012-10-25 14:35 (UTC)
americanpie: (soscared)

[personal profile] americanpie 2012-10-25 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Closing that gap again, smirking at his little brother. "Yeah? What're you gonna do about it, fuckstick? Huh?" He chuckles slightly. "Gonna try to killme again. Here I am. Bring it."
heckofacloser: (brows raised)

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[It is a bit creepy. Did you know that they came in ALL the colors too? So cree--He paused and stared. God damn it. Seriously? He squinted his eyes towards the man, and frowned.]

I can't get rid of you anywhere can I? [he grouched, walking towards his not!brother]
notascienceproject: (whatusayin)

[personal profile] notascienceproject 2012-10-25 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aaron pauses, turning around and frowning.

What even? Who was this guy?]


...Sorry, do I know you?
heckofacloser: (side eye)

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh damn it, stop creeping in so close. Heck frowned, not backing up and trying to roll his shoulders, to stand taller. Because he WAS taller then his big brother.

"Stop it. This isn't happening. This is some strange dream. This whole place was too good to be true and you prove it right there." He sighed, hand reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose. "Nothing is real anymore."
americanpie: (uh oh)

[personal profile] americanpie 2012-10-25 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
And you get a punch to the gut right there, Heck. "Real enough for you, skipper?"
heckofacloser: (shock what?)

[personal profile] heckofacloser 2012-10-25 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heck frowned in annoyance to the comment.... only to pause as he got a good look at the guy. He's not Chick.]

You're not Chick. [he stated after saying the same in thoughts. He was staring now. Sorry sir. This is creepy...]
notascienceproject: (Default)

[personal profile] notascienceproject 2012-10-25 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I'm not. Sorry.

[A pause, 'cause, yeah. This is weird.]

Someone you know?