Lovelocked & Airlicked: the Airlocked kink meme

[airlockedmods]

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.

 

 

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

You know some of the crazy things people came up with in case 3? Make a murder where one of those is the weapon. Any victim/culprit combo is fine.

[(Anonymous)]

The plan was for a complicated machine. String, dodgeballs, the basketball net, a pot lid, all while he and McBurn threw fireballs at each other. At a crucial moment, one of the cords would be cut. Margulis had mapped it all out, made sure it was complicated enough that the other Champions would be caught up in the details and no one would see who had gotten the last hit.

The last thing he remembered was shock, his and his opponent's, as the dodgeballs hit him early--

--and then being dragged to his feet by his collar on what felt like sand.

"Are you awake?"

That was not McBurn. Margulis groaned and opened his eyes.

"Farron. I see that everything worked. I must apologize, but--"

Lightning cut him off by letting go of him with one hand and punching him as she dropped him completely with the other.

Margulis skidded down the beach. He grunted and got to his feet, then looked at her, touching his face where she'd hit him.

"I may have deserved that." He paused. "Where are the others?"

"Still alive, no thanks to you," Lightning said. "Your machine got a little too complicated, and I don't sleep at night. I noticed one of the strings in the hallway after I stumbled over it, and when they found the scene the next morning, I knew what had happened. I dragged out the trial long enough for them to figure out who was supposed to kill you, and when they cornered McBurn, then..." She glared. "Was it worth it?"

Margulis looked more pained from that than the hit.

"I was misguided into doing a great many things that I thought were for the greater good." He looked out at the fog. "And now, my world is in greater danger than I had thought."

Lightning put a hand on her hip and looked off.

"Join the club."