Voices from Heaven (
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driftfleet2016-12-07 08:02 pm
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Entry tags:
- !mingle,
- allen walker,
- alphonse elric,
- anthony j. crowley,
- aurae "tempest" le paulmier,
- belthazar spellscry,
- beverly crusher,
- cara,
- charles xavier,
- cisco ramon,
- dune/leto atreides ii,
- erik lehnsherr,
- felix gaeta,
- fenris,
- finwë,
- garrett,
- gemini de mille,
- hank mccoy,
- jennifer keller,
- jeyne westerling,
- katherine "kitty" pryde,
- kaworu nagisa,
- kaywinnet lee "kaylee" frye,
- kazuto "kirito" kirigaya,
- khadgar,
- kuroba kaito,
- margaery tyrell,
- mikleo,
- misty day,
- mon-el,
- nakamori aoko,
- natalie goodman,
- natasha romanoff,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- okita souji,
- raven darkholme (film),
- richard castle,
- robb stark,
- shinji ikari,
- sokka,
- sora niniji (au),
- stefan salvatore,
- takeshi,
- theon greyjoy,
- uraraka ochako,
- winn schott,
- yuan ka-fai
You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]
Who: The Fleet!
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward

[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.
It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.
Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.
In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]
[>> Plot Post]
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward

[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.
It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.
Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.
In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]
[>> Plot Post]
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Y-Yeah, but we can really do it ourselves! Don't worry!
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Exactly! I mean, we bought it, so they'll know it's us and what we got, so - it's fine! We can do it!
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[Mikleo seems to consider the suggestion for all of three seconds before setting his hands on his hips.]
Alright, come on then.
[Spoiler, their behaviour means he had zero intention of walking away without checking the place out. They made it so much more interesting, with all that flailing about! So, off he goes, right through the door.
Into the sex shop.
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...Shit.
[YOU BETTER BELIEVE HE'S FOLLOWING IN AFTER. GOTTA TRY TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT AND ALL, AS PER THE SHONEN WAY.]
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Oh no -
[NO BABE HE'S RUNNING RIGHT AFTER HIM TOO. HE IS PART SHONEN, AFTER ALL.]
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Mikleo, meanwhile, has paused a couple of feet away from the door, taking in the sights of the store from one side to the other. The front is fairly tame - little toys, magazines, knick-knacks for the impulse buyers - but further in there's a whole rack of packaged objects that are impossible to take as anything but extremely phallic.
There's a long silence as he takes it in, wide-eyed. It's like a series of little puzzle pieces are sliding into place in his brain.
And then his fist hits his palm.]
Ah.
[PUZZLE SOLVED]
So this is what it means by "adult toys"!
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Uh...
...Yes....that's right...
[Kill me now.]
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Yeah... that's what it means. Uh, sorry about... you know. Not saying what it, ah... was. I was just trying to...
[UGH THIS IS THE WORST]
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No, no, it's fine! I understand, this subject can be embarrassing for people. Just because you might share that you're intimate with one another, it doesn't mean that you'd like to offer up any details to someone not involved.
[Even he has the decency to let a bit of red cross his cheeks, because it's venturing towards a line that even curiosity won't allow him to cross.]
So, is this kind of thing popular among humans?
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[With leaving the store, with the handcuffs, with life. BASICALLY ALL THEIR CHOICES THAT LED THEM HERE.
But Allen knows it's important to deal with what you have wrought, so he'll follow along the Seraph, just trying to think back to his medical training. Yeah...just think of it that]
Uh....
I-In a sense, yes. Some more than others...
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It's fine - I think I made it worse by trying to make up excuses for it...
[It's like Allen put up a sign pointing to the store while Clay added flashing neon lights to it. This pair.
But, well, now Mikleo's actually browsing everything. He tilts his visor up a bit, if only to see how Mikleo's faring, which is... okay? He's doing okay, he guesses?]
Uh, yeah. And, you know, some less than others. Some not at all. Humans are all kind of... different? With this stuff?
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[He keeps going, eyes roving over each and every object. Some of them are kind of self-explanatory - like, the concept of a "butt plug" is mortifying but at least obvious in purpose, but not intent, because W H Y - but he's not sure what's safe to ask about when it isn't so clear. Allen and Clay are already so embarrassed. He'd hate to make it worse by bringing it up. Maybe this sort of thing is still too new? Maybe they don't know?
Actually, there is one thing- he lifts a wrist, the fluffy cuffs dangling.]
Wait, so what are these really meant for?
[Are they actually handcuffs, or has he attached some complex kink to his wrist, or what.]
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- Oh god now he's asking about the handcuffs. He glances briefly at Clay. If he loved Clay any less, or Clay didn't seem completely mortified to be part of all this, he'd probably dump this question onto him. But you know, love makes you do the crazy, so...]
They're....for restraint, during... [He swallows] You know.
Some people find it .... um ... arousing, when they are physically restrained. It's considered...a kink.
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He's about to speak up, mostly to just beg him to ask someone else, when Allen takes the bullet for him. Well... he can't just let Allen do that by himself, so he takes in a deep breath, lets it out in a whoosh, then starts to talk as well.]
Everything here kind of... does. I mean. It, uh... caters to? People who find different things... um, arousing. Like - Like the whole diversity thing? Same with this, sort of. Some people find some things... uh, I mean, some people have different... kinks than others.
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[This place certainly has quite a selection. Mikleo considers the cuffs for a moment longer, then shakes his head.]
In that case, I don't feel too badly about breaking them. You definitely need something stronger than these. Imagine if you'd made it back to your rooms and it snapped this easily... where do they store these cuffs?
[Stand back, Allen and Clay, this holy being is gonna find and buy you a proper sex toy!!]
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What the fuck are their lives]
Uh....I think it was...by the back?