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)]

They'd stood together, all against the threat that their votes would go to themselves, and P.A.L. -- what he'd done, they'd disagree about all week. What it looked like to Roland was that they'd seen Queenie's memory of mercy-killing Choromatsu when he was too late to save, but when she was about to be taken to the execution room, P.A.L. shut it down and started to tell them to go. Until his mechanical voice cut out and something shot her down in the courtroom before their sight.

Michaela thought P.A.L. had been overridden, that he might have even been destroyed -- killed, she'd said, but she was from a world without AIs. That Queenie's killer was someone else. Nishitani asked how someone else would even have gotten in and that obviously P.A.L. was running a con to get them to believe he'd changed. (Well, what Nishitani had really said had a good number more obscenities in it.) Roland himself? He didn't know. All he could do was follow everyone else back into the main house and take on his usual duty.

The memorial was something they'd set up in the foyer at that table with the dwindling number of glass roses. If the roses were going into the dead's pods with them, they'd said at the time, something else needed to commemorate them. Pressed flowers for Yuuri, a toy car for Heart, one of Ardyn's excess of scarves, something there for everyone they'd lost. Roland lit one of the emergency candles they never used for emergencies, only for afterparties, and folded his hands.

Takumi had volunteered one of Choromatsu's childhood photos with his brothers, and Angel had picked up Queenie's plastic wand from the floor and silently placed it on the table. People were starting to gather in the foyer with their food. It was all leftovers from that morning this time. All their cooks were gone now, and Finn and Rhys had tried to make something, but the sound of an explosion followed by "Shit! Where's the fire extinguisher?" had put everyone off of getting anywhere near that kitchen.

"We can't do anything else," Mary said, wringing her hands. "We have to escape. No matter who it was in the end of that trial, they're after us all now."

"How? We've tried everything." Lee sighed and started stuffing her face.

"..." Mai looked over at Roland, like he'd give an answer again as he had at the trial.

Roland took a deep breath and pushed up his glasses.

"We stay together for now. Something's given on their end, and we'll find out what."

[(Anonymous)]

I love dad!Roland and I love this

fillanon

[(Anonymous)]

Thank you!