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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow
PLEASE CONTINUE YOUR THREADS OVER AT THE LATEST OVERFLOW POST, THANK YOU.
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!
 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. 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. 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 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.
Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!
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He shook his head, starting to wonder what was wrong with him. If he hadn’t been dead for those five years, would he have learned all this? Or if Lenny didn’t try to baby him so much? Whatever the reason was, Johnny looked down and mumbled.] Maybe it’s just me being a weirdo again… [It wouldn’t be the first time.]
My agency’s in the Upper West Side of New York City. Most of the girls there talk about school and make-up and boys they like. Sex is “adult talk.” [He made the finger motions to go along with the quotation marks.] It’s not taught in school or anything. I always thought it was something you learned about after you got married? [His curious gaze probed her silently, even as he wondered just how open California was, as a general public.
When Gaia placed her hands on his shoulders, he could feel her warmth seeping right through the thin material of his shirt.] Yeah… I can’t really tell that you… feel like that too. [He was still nervous and unsure of himself, but he didn’t want her to think he was put off by her attitude. Surprised, definitely. He worked up the nerve to raise his hand and brush against her hair with his fingertips. A small gesture, but considering he’d only had platonic contact with girls before…] A-and if you are, I can’t just leave you all… frustrated.
[What was he supposed to do now? Strip out of his clothes? Tell her how to touch him? Johnny really didn’t think he could do that without his face exploding from embarrassment. He felt bad; it was like she had to do everything because he didn’t know anything himself.]
Ugh… [He suddenly groaned and ducked his head lower when another spike of lust seared right through his nerves. His hands curled into tight fists in his lap.] Damn… [This was a powerful feeling, much stronger than any other time before. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could stay sane. Not even in battle, and yet, his mind felt the same strain as if he was fighting, mentally struggling to stop the Malice from affecting him.]
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[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. :) )
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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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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.]
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Yeah. [He nodded.] It was because of the… coma. Lenny was worried I wasn’t strong enough to go to school every day. I wasn’t out of it that long, really. He just worries too much.
[Religion definitely had importance in that time period, but it didn’t make headline news or anything. America was a budding young superpower that had gotten through the first World War just a decade ago. There were other concerns on people’s minds.
If she hadn’t insisted, Johnny wouldn’t have consented. He still couldn’t believe she wanted to help him… like this. It was fortunate that she did, because he wasn’t sure if he could hold out much longer. Then, after his head was cleared, he would help her. It couldn’t be that hard, right? Never mind the fact that he had only seen a woman’s private area in anatomy books.
Gaia knew what she was doing, clearly. He thought it had to have something to do with the confidence she so obviously radiated. This felt completely different from his own hand on himself. His hips bucked forward and he noised his impatience at her slow strokes, though not consciously. He had been hard for… who knew how long? The moaning and screams of pleasure coming from outside were only encouraging him, fanning the flames of indulgence that he had tried to suppress.
His hands scrunched up at her waist, exposing some of her skin. Johnny leaned forward instinctively, which slid his hands downward. Nimble fingers burned against her naked flesh as he tentatively felt around her lower back. His forehead lied down against her shoulder; his fast breaths were now exhaling over her neck.
A flash of blonde hair and dark skin flickered through his mind’s eye. Was it wrong for him to be thinking about her while another woman was touching him? He couldn’t help it… his feelings hadn’t magically disappeared just because he was brought here.]
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She had no idea other than what she'd heard what she was doing. It wasn't like she jerked off a guy often. Or ever. She'd only had sex a few times, and she'd been with Ed who she felt safe with. Who she trusted beyond anyone else. With a thought of Ed crossed her mind, she felt a strange twinge of longing inside her for the skater. Having sex with Ed was intimate and private. It was something that was just for them.
Johnny's reaction to her touch was rather thrilling itself. The way his body responded to her touch was exciting and sexual. His hips moved as if trying to move with the strokes of her hand. The noises - as close to the way the noises coming in from the outside - that he made was strangely sexual and arousing in itself.
When he leaned forward, she felt a strange conflict within her to move back and to move forward at the same time. What would he do if she tried to kiss him while she stroked him? The thought actually just urged her to stroke him faster. The heat of his hand on her skin made her almost dizzy with lust and arousal. She wanted him to touch her, too. She wanted to feel him jerking her off which was this strange, uncontrollable desire. She didn't want to fight it though. Trying to fight it seemed to do nothing. It was a losing battle, and Gaia hating losing a fight.
The hand that wasn't on him moved down to slide from his shoulder to his neck down the back of his shoulder to the back of his shoulder blade. She began to slowly rub his shoulder as she murmured, her quick, hot breath near his ear as he leaned his head against her shoulder.] Relax. It's okay. Enjoy it. [It was strange that she seemed to have this desire to make sure he was comfortable and enjoying himself. To her, despite all her issues, something like this should be enjoyed.]
(OOC: I am so sorry for the wait. I didn't forget or was uninterested. I just got swallowed up elsewhere and wanted time to appropriately tag you. I know the wait came at a strange time - the whole point of the game, pretty much - and I apologize for that as well. I'll do better and should have time carved out to tag appropriately. I'm not sure how the meme fits in the game - if it's considered game canon - but either way, I'd love for Johnny and Gaia to be or become friends. They seem to work very well off each other. ^_^ I'm still finishing up her app since I got swallowed up for the last few days, but if she's in and so is Johnny, I'd love to speak to you about exploring it more and doing more between them if you're up for it.
I do have Gellert Grindelwald from Harry Potter already approved in the game, so if you'd like to talk of Gellert and Johnny interacting, I'd love that too. Though I think Gellert and Johnny would have a different sort of CR than Gaia and Johnny (that could be fun for you if you want to play all the sides that you can, but if you prefer to stick to one thing, it happens and is your choice so no pressure and I won't be offended either way). Just let me know. In my journal for Gellert
And you receive "bonus points" for having him think of the canon love interest during this. I LOVE that sort of thing. Sorry, this tag took so long and this OOC is so long itself.)
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But that was the last thing on his mind right now. His hands grew more restless, pushing her shirt up as his fingers hurriedly crawled to the back of her bra. He tugged at the strap and silently cursed the clever contraption. Of course, he had no idea how to undo it. If he had better concentration, he would have made another attempt at getting it off somehow, but his attention quickly reverted to her hand, and the steadily increasing motion.]
Huh…?
[The dazed teenager barely caught the first word, and tried to focus on what she was saying. When his brain finally processed the words, her confidence and assurance washed over him in a warm wave of renewed lust. He couldn’t hold back anymore. The tense cord snapped within him, and his hips jerked forward uncontrollably. His release spilled over her hand, while eliciting a noise from deep in his throat that resembled a whimper.
He took some time to recover, and when coherency finally returned to him, he pulled back to look Gaia right in her eyes. The air was still thick with tension; he could tell she was unsatisfied, by the way she appeared. It took away some of the embarrassment he felt, until he looked down at her hand.
Crap…
His cheeks were dashed with redness as he sheepishly apologized.] S-sorry about that… [He turned his head away, hoping to find something to wipe her hand with.]
(OOC: Overflow Post)