THE CITY OF SIN: MODS (
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Test Drive Meme
Considering apping to the City of Sin, but unsure of who to bring or if they'll fit? Feel free to give the setting a test drive here! These are a perfect way of getting your playing sample done for the application.cityofsin |
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→ Comment with the character you'd like to test drive in the setting, with name and canon in the subject line
→ Choose a scenario or create your own!
→ Tag around!
Possible Scenarios01. A New Arrival: Hello, New Person! You seem to have found yourself on a sidewalk in the City of Sin with nothing but the clothes on your back and a stomach chruning feeling of being displaced. Thankfully, the streets are full of people - Watch out that you don't get mugged!
02. Demonic Presences: You were just minding your own business, weren't you? But that's always when bad things seem to happen, and the City of Sin isn't really that friendly. Whatever bar or street you're hanging out in suddenly go dim, filling the area with an unnerving feeling as the shadows on the walls jump out into reality. We suggest you phone a friend for help, or maybe try running?
03. Party Hard: You've been invited to a massive, elegant party at the Tower that spills out its doors in welcome, by someone who calls themselves the Emperor. Obviously, that's weird, but maybe you can get some free drinks and food out of it! This place might not be so bad.
04. Prominence: The City of Sin influences it's population on a weekly basis. Too bad you came right smack dab in the middle of a heavy Prominence. Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, or Pride. Choose your choice of sin and be wicked.
05. Trouble: Not everyone is sunshine and roses here. Some people are violent and cruel, raised in the sludge of a sinful city. And they like to pick on people they think can't fight back. Are you that person? Or are you the Hero who can't stand to watch? Worse yet, could you be the person doing the instigating? Villian.
06. Carnival: The City has carnivals or festivals now and then; you're lucky to catch one! With its open booths filled with cork gun games and funnel cakes, how can someone not have any fun! Go win your darling a stuffed animal, or meet someone new on the spinning cup ride. You might even see someone you know being talked into sitting in the Dunk Tank.
07. Wild Card: Choose your own adventure in the game's setting!
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[Blaine can't help the smile that comes to his lips at that.]
You too... [He doesn't really want to keep talking about it though. He wants to explore, taste, and touch. He pushes David gently towards his bed, wanting him to lie back own it so that they can work his trousers off.]
Do you have any supplies or anything?
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There's lube in the nightstand. I...I'm afraid I haven't got condoms.
[He hadn't exactly been planning for this, though he's eager enough now, fumbling with his belt and then unfastening his trousers.]
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[He's careful with his infrequent one night stands but he still doesn't want to risk things.
As they talk his hands work to unfasten David's clothes. His fingers fumble a bit out of nerves that he isn't otherwise showing.]
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Yes, that's...that's fine. I just want to touch you.
[He leans up to catch Blaine's face between his hands and kiss him, helping with his own trousers before reaching for Blaine's.]
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He settles by David's and trails his hand over David's hip and side. For now, he mostly just touches and starts to seem as if he doesn't believe that this is happening again. His gaze slips back into being a little unfocused.]
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Stay with me, love.
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I am. I'm here. I just... I can't believe it.
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here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
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[Blaine listens and somehow this helps to make everything more real. He grins a bit and then shifts so that he can kiss David again. This time he presses David back into the bed and then moves to settle between his legs.]
You're going to have even more of those memorized now, aren't you?
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So much more.
But...later.
[His fingers curl into Blaine's hair again as he leans up to kiss again.]
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[Blaine returns the kiss and hums a bit. He pulls back a bit, seemingly coming up with an idea]
No. Now. You recite and I'll try to distract you so much you forget. [He offers David a wicked sort of grin.]
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All right. Just...give me a moment to come up with something appropriate?
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Hm. I think that just means I get a head start. [He leans down and kisses David's cheek and then trails to his jaw.]
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All throat now already brighter than the stars.
I could hold you in my song.
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[Blaine hums a bit, encouraging David to continue. as his mouth moves to David's throat. He kisses and nuzzles against David's throat before his mouth sucks at the skin. He then focuses on nipping and sucking hard enough to leave marks along his skin.]
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Sotto voce, tremble
against me: a breeze slips in, cools my blood
to garnet bed stained with stones, cold and finally
useless I Orpheo, I lyre.
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[David's voice helps keeps Blaine grounded so he can enjoy moving down David's body. He spends some time at his neck and then moves down his collar to his chest. His mouth works to tease at a nipple while his hand spreads over the other.]
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[His fingers tangle in Blaine's hair, keeping him close, and he shifts, squirming, hips arching up, pressing his growing erection against Blaine's stomach.]
Down river, even damned
with hum, there is room for your cry in my mouth Sweet,
sweet sotto voce,
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[Blaine groans a bit and pauses just for a moment as he lets the sensation of David pressing up against him send a thrill through his body. Then he's back to teasing and sucking at his nipples. He moves between one to the other and spends his time enjoying teasing David.
Eventually he starts to move lower.]
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I sang your moan until the machete
swung then I kept singing. I eyeless, I eternal.
The guards hold blades to the sky and ... and... and...
Fuck Blaine...
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You're letting me win... [He is smirking, all too pleased with himself. He keeps his gaze pointed up at David but his hand moves to begin to idly stroke David's cock.]
Did you want me to win?
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I rather think I do.
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[Blaine keeps moving his hand but the movement is more teasing than anything.]
I still want you to try... I'm going to suck you off, and I want to hear you.
[He needs to hear David, really. That voice helps ground him.]
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I'll try.
[He takes another shaky breath, and it's a moment before he can remember where he was and where the poem goes from there.]
The guards hold blades to the sky and cut the dark open.
Do you hear me raining from the wound? My tongue
is a kingdom You live there.
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Eventually, though, he moves to lower himself down the rest of David's body. He kisses at his stomach before his mouth finally meets David's cock. At first he starts by licking and teasing and is unable to stop himself from glancing upwards to see how David responds.]
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