Liar Liar, pants on fire

[artistwithasickness]

Oh yeah, time for a meme. Apparently this is our first one. What a tragedy.

You know what we got in this City? A bunch of repressed people, who are far too comfortable behind their masks of lies and half truths. Let's have some fun with that, shall we? A la 'Liar Liar', your character is compelled to tell the truth. The whole truth. Lies of omission are still lies.

Rules are simple
1. Post with your character.
2. Respond to questions, or avoid answering statements.
3. Go make other characters uncomfortable by poking into their personal business.

Comments

[sleight_of_fate]

Briefs. I like a little support for my boys, especially since I've got some serious zipper hazard going on down there. The basement must be furnished or things get awkward.

[artistwithasickness]

What does that actually do for you, the piercings? [Ok fine, she's never seen a pierced dick and she's curious.]

[sleight_of_fate]

Saves me a lot of money on ribbed condoms and weird sex toys. [He winks, then wobbles a hand.]

It's pretty intense, though, for both me and whoever I'm getting it on with. Once the jewelry's healed, it doesn't hurt, it just makes some really interesting sensations. Contrast, pressure, you know. All that. [He flips his tongue stud and catches the steel bead between his teeth, because...well, it makes it sort of obvious, if she thinks about it. But he'll behave.]

[artistwithasickness]

I don't know. but I'll.. I'll uh, take your word on it.