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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow

PLEASE CONTINUE YOUR THREADS OVER AT THE LATEST OVERFLOW POST, THANK YOU.


CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE
THE OVERFLOW


Since the last post is fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post. 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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[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!
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks. I think." Trace shrugs, scratching at her cheek. Good thing she hadn't lost an arm instead of a leg, or her awkward gestures would be a lot harder to pull off.

"Ehh... I'm bothered by this place, don't get me wrong, but why's it matter one way or the other? If anything, her keeping her head on straight would be a good thing. It'd help to have someone around who could actually focus on thinking of a way out. She's good at that sort of thing." There's Trace, going to bat for her friend. Mostly because it was Moon who constantly insulted her.

"... I take it your Spanish isn't that great, then?" And moving swiftly on, because she suddenly realizes Umi wasn't really insulting anybody.
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[personal profile] dragon_blossom 2012-10-19 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Losing an arm would be such a pain like in that other RP she's in, it would throw her balance off when she's fencing and baking would be an impossible balancing act sometimes. "Yeah, but... eh, well, you have a point that it might help..." But it still makes Trace's friend weird.

"Spanish is not my strong suit. I'm Japanese, and I speak English fairly well, and I can do a little Italian. If I had the chance I could learn European Spanish pretty easily based off of Italian, but it's never really come up." And from there, Latin American Spanish would be a pretty small jump. Just bits and pieces that don't match up.
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Weird, but she's the sort of weird Trace admires.

"Ahhhh. I see. I'm... ehhhhhn." Trace makes a weird little noise in her throat, looks up at the ceiling, then sort of shrugs. "... Uhm, well, my dad was... I don't really know, like, heritage wise, but he had a Japanese name and was born in Japan and stuff. And my mom's... ehhhhn." Another weird noise. "Yeah, I can't help you on that one. I was born in Japan, but we moved to America when I was like six, so I guess I'm Japanese too? I don't really know much of the language, though. I haven't spoken it since I was a kid. I can do English and a bit of Spanish, and maybe if I reached down deep I could do some Japanese. That's about it."
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[personal profile] kingside 2012-10-19 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Personal space just so happens to be one of the things Lelouch treasures, especially with a certain newfound appreciation for it in this place, but he lets no additional emotions register as Mello invades it, eyes still flat and face blank. He has to wonder at the other's persistence; they can't have spoken long enough to have formed significant impressions of one another, whatever he says. Why is this a sticking point, and why has this man taken an interest in him? And how is he so damn confident, staring Lelouch down as if he isn't being regarded as a minor annoyance, an insect, someone well below Lelouch's notice?

Pride, a highly confrontational attitude, an impressive facial scar, a certain degree of familiarity with the world's seedier locations... he'd say thug, but again, the way Mello carries himself, meeting his eyes and overall exuding the air of one in utter control of his surroundings indicates something more. He's a leader, but not of some petty gang-- or, if he is, there's something beneath the surface that he doesn't let on. Some agenda, some past history, but what?]


Should I take this to mean you intend to instruct me regardless?
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[personal profile] redhoodedrobin 2012-10-19 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)

[personal profile] bursting 2012-10-19 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ BUT WHAT IF IT ENDS BADLY AND SEXILY???

Alright, so he might be fighting for it, but he's not trying to hurt her, honest, because they both knew how that would turn out. But he wants his bath, dammit, and he's all for ladies first and... wait, no he isn't. No special privileges, sorry, all's fair in love and tubs. ]


It's big enough for us to share.

[ That'a fair compromise, right? Right? Gently prodding you aside to get to that hot, steamy, oh god please it looks so good just one soak and he'll never love anything else again water. You are not getting in before him, you tricksy little vixen, you can share as soon as he's in. ]
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[personal profile] dragon_blossom 2012-10-19 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
That is a really unsure description of her heritage. Umi can still follow it, but that is the most unsure sound coming from a human throat she has probably heard in her life, and it's kind of awkward just listening to it. "So you're at least... from Japan originally, but you've grown up in America? That is kind of interesting but..."

They've already talked about a lot, but she doesn't want to pry too hard, but she has questions and... "So... who do you live with now?"
kingside: (you're doing it wrong)

[personal profile] kingside 2012-10-19 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kidnapped and sold to the sex circus. Yes, that does just about cover it.

He sighs.]


Don't worry, I hadn't been about to interpret it that way, and no thank you. I can handle myself well enough.

[There's a slight frown on his face to indicate that even he doesn't entirely believe it, but before anything could be said on the matter, he's already moving on. The stranger seems... he's too wary to say decent, but acceptable wouldn't be too much of a stretch. With any luck, he won't be proven wrong.]

Out of curiosity, is there anything you've happened to learn about this place so far? I'm aware of the basics, but I'd appreciate anything you might be able to fill me in on.
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"My aunt and my little brother. My dad died when I was little. My mom's still alive, but... eh, it's complicated." 'It's complicated' was a good way to describe her life in general, really.

"I used to have a big sister, too, but..." She motions vaguely to her scar. It wasn't that awkward of a subject for her, she misses her like hell but it wasn't something she liked to let herself feel bad about... at the same time, though, she kind of hopes Umi got the gist just from the little gesture. Outright saying she died in an accident was still a bit rough.
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[personal profile] dragon_blossom 2012-10-19 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Complicated. Compared to Umi, with her lovey-dovey parents who smothered her without suffocating her, who she loved and had a great relationship with, and her two best friends both have picture-perfect home lives as well. If anything, it reminds of the people they've met in Cefiro, and that's... sad.

"Y-yeah. Sorry to hear that." That's what you say, right? It's not something to pry into, and she definitely gets it. So she lost more than just a leg and an eye.
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't." That was all Trace had to offer. Acknowledging that she died was fine, but... it was weird, but having people going 'sorry' just made it feel worse.

"... Wonder when our drinks will get here." Again, moving swiftly on. Umi had asked, she had answered, and suddenly things were awkward between them for a very different reason. "They didn't seem that busy, did they? Haha, maybe the idea is to take so long to get the food here that..." Wait, no. Bad direction to take a joke in. Stop. Abort, abort.
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[personal profile] princessbride 2012-10-19 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[...well. Point taken. But it has to end badly first.]

No, it's not! I can't...not with anyone but-

[Uh oh, in her anger that he's poking at her and insinuating they share the tub, she doesn't notice that there's a puddle of water right in her way. Unfortunately, the water notices her, and not even her quick reflexes can save her from slipping.

As in a scene in a fanservice anime or a roleplay thread, she's tumbling right into Setsuna.]
redhoodedrobin: (How interesting)

Ugh. life is kicking my ass.

[personal profile] redhoodedrobin 2012-10-19 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Who says I'm not?" The words came off as nonchalant, but there was a bit of an underlying edge to the tone, as if challenging the other man. "Besides which, who says I'd beon the receiving end?"
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[personal profile] dragon_blossom 2012-10-19 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright." Ugh. This whole thing is pretty disheartening. She'd rather talk about sex then about dead family and grievous injuries - she's seen what losing someone close to you does to a person.

"I dun-oh." Well, they've got their water now! How nice, and their orders for food are being taken, and hopefully they can talk about things that are at least funny? "Hey, hey, don't start that. It doesn't look or sound like anyone's doing that in here, right? This is a restaurant not a brothel. We'll be fine."

[personal profile] horologiumcomplex 2012-10-19 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Right. This isn't some dude you gotta all up and impress. It's you. Dave chills out for the most part and eventually, slowly, slides out of Davesprite. He sits on his tail, just to catch his breath, and rubs a hand down against him just under where his hole is.]

This thing's kind of sexy.

[Meaning the tail. Not the fucking yourself thing. Although that was kind of sexy too. It didn't feel as egotistical as it probably should but then again he kind of looks different with a puff of feathers around the neck.]

Uh- want me to get off? Your wings look weird.

[personal profile] thecurseofgaia 2012-10-19 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gaia frowned again. Did every nice guy have to talk down about themselves in some way? Then there were the assholes who just thought the world of themselves for no reason. It was sort of pathetic to her. Then again, the say was that nice guys finish last.] You're not being a... a weirdo.

[She shook her head. That wasn't the New York she knew. The New York she knew was a lot more... open. She wasn't sure if open was the correct term, but it was good enough. People spoke of sex openly and freely where she came from given the right circumstances. There was no reason not to. Everyone seemed to be having sex on a regular basis, besides maybe her. But the idea that it wasn't taught it school made her want to laugh. No health class or sex ed? It just seemed so foreign. The idea of waiting until one was married to have sex wasn't exactly new. It was still one of those things that schools even tried to encourage, but it was still change to hear some guy talk like that. Most guys she knew didn't want to wait until marriage or even being a legal adult. They wanted sex the soonest they could and now.] Did you go into a private school or something? Maybe some high-tier Catholic school? That's the only places I know that wouldn't teach sex ed. So I guess, if you're waiting for marriage, then you're religious anyway? I'm not. I don't have any beliefs like that.

[She nodded.] I do though. I don't know why I do, but I do. [She could only assume it had to do with what she knew what was going on outside, the things she'd seen, and whatever strange thoughts that were running through her head that she seemed to have no control over. When he touched her hair, she smiled fondly at the gesture. His nervousness was still there, but at least he was trying a bit. Until he pushed her away, she still wasn't even teasing the idea of actually moving away.] You could. Let me help you first at least. Then we can fucking discuss me.

[When he groaned, she didn't back away. She kept her hands on his shoulders, staring at him and showing no real apprehension. She definitely wasn't scared. She never got scared. There were times like these that she wished she could be, but she just wasn't capable of it. Maybe it would make things easier that she wasn't scared to do something with a stranger. She moved one of her hands from his shoulder and dropped it on his lap. Ever so slowly, she started to open his pants. He could stop her if he wanted to. Easily.]

(OOC: Sorry it's taking a bit longer for replies. RL is distracting me. I don't know when it will improve exactly again, so please be patient with me. :) )

[personal profile] bursting 2012-10-19 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ You forgot the part where Setsuna's face lands right in her boobs and they tumble into the water together. Gosh, Chi-Chi, don't you know anything about fanservice? It's not like your entire series was solely about fighting and completely nonerotic dick waving in the middle of said fighting.

But yeah, that just happened, and Setsuna is just twitching mildly and attempting to right himself, and of course failing, managing only to bury his nose further into aforementioned cleavage. Which is also really, really nice, but don't mind him sputtering instead of lavishing the praise on you for it. Damn, girl, we're gonna drown at this rate, quit flailing. ]
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[personal profile] noilikegirls 2012-10-19 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? That a... problem?

[ It's habit to get defensive and lashing out is his first reaction right now with the realization that he's been chipped and people are being indecent around him. The growl dissipates from his tone when he turns to see just who is addressing him. How can that be a dude? He's actually very attractive and reminds him of a male Yukiko, well, except for the sigh and the nerve to speak to him like that. ]

I-I mean... it's a festival, right? Volume shouldn't be a problem.
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[personal profile] walking_malice 2012-10-19 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I wasn’t living under a rock. [He protested, looking confused.] If all guys are supposed to know this stuff already, doesn’t that meant there’s something wrong with me? [He wasn’t feeling depressed, just frustrated. Which was exacerbated by the sexual tension winding tighter and tighter inside of him.

The blond shook his head.]
No… but I missed a few years of school. I was… in the hospital. [He used the same fabrication Lenny was instructed to spread, apparently by his father. He couldn’t say the real reason he had missed school for five years without opening another huge can of worms.] After I got out, Lenny started teaching me at home. I mean, I’ve heard some guys talk about it and there are books in the library.

[Enough with being noble; his hormones were going to be the death of him if he continued to be all chivalrous like this. Even worse, if his sanity was stretched too thin, he might transform into Awaker. He did not want that to happen. If Gaia helping him would set his mind back on track, it would be better to let her…]

O-okay… [That single word came out in a ragged whisper as his rate of breathing continued to escalate, as if he’d been running around. The rush of lust coursing straight through his senses was powerful; it distracted him too much to be embarrassed anymore. The sound of his zipper being lowered echoed loudly in his ears, and then he felt a cool draft breezing across his stiffened length when he was exposed. Johnny knew what she was doing, what she was about to do, and he didn’t feel like stopping her right now. Not in the least bit.

Bright green irises shone with hazy lust as the blond let another quiet groan slip free. He closed his eyes and tipped his head down even lower, hiding his expression from Gaia. Needing some semblance of support, his hands blindly reached out, accidentally brushing against the sides of her breasts on the way to grabbing her waist.]


(OOC: Oh, no problem! :3 I hope things are going all right for you! Take care of yourself.)
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Since they're both ordering the same thing, that's one simple ordering process. She sips on the water a bit.

"Yeah, I guess... then again, out there was the streets, not a brothel, and you saw what it was like." Trace shrugs. "Then again... iunno, I never got the impression they'd force us into anything? Like, physically, I mean. I can tell what they want us to do, but... yeah." Trace was rambling again, and going off vague guesses... but vague guesses were all she really had, at the moment.
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[personal profile] piace_tutto 2012-10-19 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't understand... Ah! Maybe it's the age-play one? I don't know about that other one though. Oh well. To each their own.

[He sounds honestly apologetic and a little confused. Yamamoto has no idea what the yellow beads really stand for, but he DEFINITELY doesn't like piss.]
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[personal profile] dragon_blossom 2012-10-19 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not yet they haven't." But yeah, even the streets were full of it. If they had brothels maybe they were running booths, like when a local restaurant has a truck or cart at a festival. Only with a lot more sweating and moaning. "Maybe they figure if they just surround us with it we'll get pulled in sooner or later."

Which really feels like the point, because it's really hard getting it out of her head right now. She's seen some really attractive people too, which makes it worse.
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[personal profile] princessbride 2012-10-19 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, she's not the fanservice character. That's Bulma's job. Until now, that is. She can fill in for that.

Well, she's in the tub. That's what she wanted. That would be perfect, except-

Oh god. Oh god. His face is in Chi-Chi's chi chis.]


Get off, get off, get off GET OFF!

[She's about to throw him halfway across the world, but something stops her. Her breath catches in her throat as a heat surges through her body. He's so close, and that feels natural.

The chip in her brain is working overtime, sending out images of sexual contact in gunfire repetition.]
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[personal profile] reversebrave 2012-10-19 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Trace, for her part, is mostly just focusing on not thinking about Umi having sex. Which was hard, since they were talking about it.

"Probably. Suggestion can be pretty powerful, and all that. Mob mentality." She sips awkwardly on her water again, scratching at her cheek for what must be the dozenth time that day. "I mean... I definitely don't want to, right now, but who knows how long we'll be stuck here?"

[personal profile] thecurseofgaia 2012-10-19 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[A normal person would probably feel bad for insulting him with her comment of him living under a rock, but she didn't. She just didn't feel there was a reason to. What was she supposed to do? Apologize? It wasn't like she'd actually insulted him and even then, if she did, then he would have deserved it.] I didn't say there was something wrong with you! [She protested firmly. She hadn't. All she'd said was that where she came from, things were different.]

So you were home schooled! Oh that makes sense. [She wasn't trying to make him feel better. It was just that it did make sense. If someone was home schooling him, then they simply had left out the health and sex ed part, which was probably more common than people would admit. It was almost a relief that he wasn't religious. She had very little respect for other people, but she still wouldn't purposely try to coerce them into doing something they'd regret later. She had been coerced enough personally in her life that had nothing to do with beliefs or religion to purposely do that to someone else.

She was relieved when he finally agreed. Well, it wasn't that he was protesting before. It was more of an overt agreement and permission. At the same time the permission sent a new wave of lust and excitement through her body. She was better at concealing the internal struggle than he was, for obvious reasons, but her breathing was still starting to come out faster, her body felt hot and sweaty without any reason, and her mind barely strayed from something sexual for longer than moment. To say she was one-track minded was a bit of an understatement, honestly.

Since he didn't say anything more or ask her what she was doing exactly, she felt no need to tell him. Once she got his pants open, she slowly took hold of him and began to stroke him in long, slow strokes. It was almost killing her to be slow and deliberate, rather than just stroke him quickly with the urgency that she felt within her own body for release. Or something. When he ducked his head lower so she couldn't see his face at all, she tried not to think it meant more than that he was just doing that. All he had to do was say one other one syllable word and she'd stop. All he had to do was say "no" and she'd moved away. She would!

A soft sigh of pleasure escaped her mouth, surprising herself, when his hands brushed her breasts through her clothing on the way to grab her waist. The accidental touch did nothing more than to send a surge of lust and neediness through her.]