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livestudioaudience2017-04-01 11:06 pm
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Lovelocked & Airlicked: the Airlocked kink meme
shamelessly ripped from the Dangan Roleplay Kink Meme
GUIDELINES/RULES:
1. All requests- smut, fluff, gen or otherwise (alternate murders, anyone?)- are welcome so long as it's about Airlocked.
2. Fic and art fills are all good.
3. This is for all rounds of Airlocked. Intermingled cast requests ("what if so-so and so-so from this and that round met?" and this includes "IC" requests from the canon Airlocked fandom all over the galaxy) are acceptable.
4. Stay anon because it's funner that way.
5. There's going to be enough dicks to go around we don't need you to be one too.
6. Use proper trigger/content warnings for sensitive and/or offensive subjects, just like you would in Airlocked proper.
7. This is a judge free zone, however, I only ask that you be mindful of character ages, esp. in regards to the younger characters.
8. If you do not want your character to be involved with the smut or things that make you uncomfortable please contact me. This is ultimately just for fun and I would hate for it to become upsetting for anyone.
9. Respect player wishes if they ask to not have their character be in smut or anything out of their comfort zone.
Have fun, darlings! If any rules are violated please don't hesitate to to alert one of the mods.
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(Anonymous) 2017-04-06 01:48 am (UTC)(link)After all, everyone was so tired, after Ricky had run through the halls waking everybody up long before the morning announcement. She was stammering, in tears, and couldn't form words, only gesture the ones who'd cared to wake up towards the teleporter and into the anti-gravity room.
"She--" Ricky's voice cracked into a whimper. "She told me to come to the diner and I just kept waiting, and then I heard that whistle and..." She pointed at Kurumi's body in the middle of the floor, the gravity off, a knife sticking out of her chest. Jane attempted the Lifey Thing, but it wasn't any use, and the two of them collapsed around her body until the announcement went off and they had to move for the Doctor to inspect it.
The trial was a mess, but as much of a mess as any other. Kurumi had apparently been lured into the anti-gravity room, had the gravity turned on and then off to slam her onto the ground, and then been stabbed before she could get back up. Accusations were thrown -- it was Ricky and she forged that note from Kurumi (Xander checked, no, it was genuine), it was the Doctor because he knew how to work the machine (didn't everyone?), it was Lightning because she didn't sleep (Lightning just groaned and refused to be accused yet again, what was wrong with everyone). They even did hand and shoe checks just to make sure, and nothing.
"For all we know, it was your little flower friend!" Natsuhi snapped. Faces around the room paled and gasped.
"Goodwife Ushiromiya!" Thomasin said. Then a pause, and a weak continuation: "Surely you do not mean the birds in the greenhouse? None of them holdeth a knife such as that we've found on the body."
"Don't play dumb with me." Natsuhi marched over. "All of you have been skulking around and I only found out this week. Don't you know that nobody can be trusted in this place?"
"Natsuhi!" Xander called out.
She raised her hand. Thomasin's arms went up to defend herself, her hand grabbed Natsuhi's arm--
Natsuhi cried out and winced, far too pained to be a normal reaction to a small teenager catching her hand.
Jane's eyes zeroed in. She took a deep breath and trembled.
"Pull up your sleeve, Ms. Natsuhi."
Natsuhi threw a fit, of course, but they managed to get her to pull it up enough to show a bar-shaped bruise forming. The Doctor frowned, spinned his gunky screwdriver, and tapped it on his podium out of habit.
"Reminds me of the rungs on the walls in the antigrav room, that," he said. "You've never gotten the hang of that place, have you?"
Natsuhi seethed. She spun on her heel, pulling away from Thomasin.
"All of you with your codes and your messages and sharing every little thing about yourselves! None of you would last a day in my household, and you get on me for being unhelpful. That girl was skulking around! She was prowling for a victim, I'm sure of it!"
"So you killed her?" Lightning's gaze was as cold as the space outside the room. "You saw that she noticed you, and you used the gravity controls and your vacuum cleaner's knife to kill her, but you still couldn't get the hang of it and banged your arm on one of the rungs while she regained her senses enough to blow the whistle."
"You-- you'd be executing her if it weren't me!" Natsuhi stammered. "You know it! All of you are just pretending you have things like love and a hope of escape, like you're a family! Even if you were, you'd all still be betraying each other!"
Ricky sniffled. She looked up at the Overseers, where Jamie looked like he's puzzling over what Natsuhi just said and Bolton's face was as ashen and wide-eyed as the culprit's.
"Can you..." She swallowed hard. "Can you call the vote, please?"
The vote for Natsuhi is unanimous. Lightning leads the afterparty and asks Xander if he can check on Ricky. He misses his sisters, after all.
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(good job)
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(Anonymous) 2017-04-06 04:29 am (UTC)(link)no subject
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(Anonymous) 2017-04-06 04:48 am (UTC)(link)