The Slave Auction

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Warning:  Be aware that this meme deals with dark subjects like slavery and may also contain non-consensual/dubiously consensual sex, violence, and kink.

SLAVES

1.  The Newbie - This is your very first auction and you don't quite know what to expect.  Hopefully you remember your training and don't disgrace yourself in front of your new master.  Hopefully someone thinks you're worth buying at all.

2.  The Oldtimer - You've been bought and sold and bought again so many times.  You've seen it all before and don't think this time is going to be much different.  In fact, the only real anxiety you've got is whether or not someone's going to pay for a more than slightly used slave.

3.  The Pet - You're a pleasure slave.  A bed warmer.  A decorative piece of artwork.  You're meant to look pretty and be pleasing and not much else.

4.  The Guard - Your master hired you because of your ability to swing a sword or shoot a gun, not your looks.

5.  The Escape Artist - Somehow you always manage to squirm out of your master's chains.  Too bad you seem to get caught after a while.  Maybe your next daring escape will be permanent.  Then again, maybe your next master has special ways of keeping you locked up.

6.  The Undercover - You aren't a slave at all, you're just pretending to be one.  Why?  Well that's up to you.  Either way, your cover is blown if you don't act the part.

7.  The Specialist - You have a skill that no one else has.  Something rare and valuable.  Something your master needs more than anything else.

MASTERS

1.  The Customer - You've owned slaves before and this trip to the market is nothing new to you.  Still, you're hoping to find something worth your while.

2.  The Gift - Someone bought a pet for you, isn't that nice of them?  Or maybe it isn't so nice.  Did you even want a slave in the first place?  Well you're stuck with one now.

3.  The Giver - You're selecting a slave for someone else, and they need to be perfect.  Perhaps you'd better test them out first to make sure you're getting your money's worth.

4.  The Trainer - You specialize in taming unruly slaves and making them over into perfect, obedient, well-trained pets.

5.  The Rebel - You hate the idea of slavery, but the system isn't going to go away any time soon, so the next best thing is to buy up any slave you can get your hands on and free them, right?

6.  The Companion - You want someone to be with you always, someone you can talk to and depend on, someone who will never leave your side.  It's a good thing that money can buy that these days.

7.  The Undercover - You're not actually a Master.  You're at the auction for an entirely different reason.  Maybe it's special policework, maybe you're trying to hunt down a certain someone.  Either way, your cover is blown unless you act the part.

As always, feel free to use a combination of scenarios or make up your own if you have other ideas.
 

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[wearethdrapes]

[You had better be grateful your brother cares about you, Loki. He'd been extremely annoyed to hear that his wayward brother had fallen into rather...questionable hands, and had of course set out to free him.

The slave owners hadn't taken very kindly to that, and Thor had reluctantly bid and paid for Loki. Now he was on his way to retrieve him, his extreme lack of amusement obvious on his face as his shackled brother was shoved roughly at him. He didn't speak yet, just sweeping back down the hallways and expecting the other to follow.]

[iamagod]

[ Loki followed, spitfire green eyes narrowed and creases wrinkling his forehead as he struggled to keep pace with Thor's great strides. It was highly difficult with his feet shackled as thus, brother.

Still, it baffled him that he remained in these bonds, chains that Thor should have broken as soon as ownership —Ownership! The atrocity of those mortals, as if a god may be bought and owned by measly mortals!— was handed. At the very least, remove the horrible muzzle they placed on him, it stank of metal and locked his tongue. ]

[wearethdrapes]

[Thor doesn't even turn to look at Loki until they're alone, in a quiet little room that he's taken over for a few nights. They'll return to Asgard soon, but for now...

His anger has faded now, replaced instead with exhaustion, not of the body, but of the mind. He approaches his brother, yanking off the muzzle and just surveying him silently for a long moment. Finally, he gestures towards the bed.]

Sit.

[iamagod]

[ Loki met Thor's stare eye for eye as he took in large breaths of fresh air through his nose. Though his mouth was now freed, he made no move to speak, or even care for himself where the metal contraption had left red marks against his pale skin.

Slowly, he raised an eyebrow. ]

And the chains?

[ With that collar with the ancient runes binding his powers, he cannot remove them himself.

He also made no move for the bed. ]

dropping off to sleep, but will continue in the morning! <3

[wearethdrapes]

[Nothing could ever be simple with Loki, could it? Thor repressed a sigh.]

Sit, and I will remove them. Can I trust you to stay here once you are freed?

Good night! Take your time, I generally tag only in the evenings anyway.

[iamagod]

Where else would I go?

[ Loki spread his hands, or attempted to, but the clunky clattering of chains and the short length put an end to his seemingly innocent gesture.

Of course he would not disappear off to seek vengeance on the mortals who dared to imprison a prince. No, that was an absurd thing that his hurt pride needed no part of at all.

Slowly, he shuffled backwards and sat on the edge of the bed. ]

[wearethdrapes]

[Thor eyed him warily for a few moments before crouching before him, removing the shackles with surprising delicacy. He examines the damage they've left on Loki's skin, a hand on his arm to be sure he won't try to do anything.

It's hard to trust Loki, after everything. As much as Thor wants to, he refuses to allow his brother to make a fool of him again.]

By mortal law, you belong to me now. [He met Loki's gaze, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.]

[iamagod]

[ The chains have left red rings on the pale skin where they chaffed the trickster during his captivity, yet those obviously weren't what chaffed at Loki right now. The look he returned to his brother was a flat even one and the indifference grew after noticing how Thor hadn't relinquished his hold. Or released his collar. ]

Do we abide by Midgardian laws now?

Should I... [ His voice suddenly dropping to a seductive purr, Loki placed an overly gentle hand on his brother's ran it up the thunder god's muscled arm. ] ...address you 'Master'?

[wearethdrapes]

[Thor doesn't answer the first question, glancing away and sighing. At Loki's unexpected gesture, however, his eyes are back on his brother, rather bewildered. He doesn't shake the hand off, though.]

What is it you want from me?

[Because there's no way Loki's not playing at something, acting like this.]

[iamagod]

[ Loki shifted his seat on the bed so he faced Thor. ] You said you own me, did you not?

[ He continued running his hand up Thor's arm until it reached the shoulders, then from it, slowly dropped down to his chest. He stood, leaning into Thor's personal space as his hand continued running down the thunder god's armor. ]

I am merely behaving as slaves on Midgard do for their masters.

[wearethdrapes]

[Thor was too thrown to object, watching Loki with confusion. His voice is low, meant to be a warning but not quite strong enough to be.]

Loki...

[iamagod]

[ Loki was calling Thor's bluff. Will the god of thunder keep him there now? Unashamed, still seductive, his hand dipped low until it was cupping his brother's crotch. ]

But isn't this what you want? My calling you master... It's all part of your ownership of me.

[wearethdrapes]

[Thor couldn't help but gasp softly and shiver, just slightly, before he regains his senses, slapping Loki's hand away.]

Stop this. This game you play...I do not understand it.

[iamagod]

It's your intention, isn't it? [ Loki asked with false innocence as he reached out for his brother again. ] That's why you want me to stay.

[ He looked up, coy, teasing, but with a spark of anger in his green eyes. ] It's what you want.

[wearethdrapes]

Stop! [He pushes his hand away again, getting to his feet and pacing.]

I want you to return, yes. But this...I have never asked this of you, nor will I ever.

[iamagod]

Then let me go!

[ Rounding on Thor, Loki got up as well. The facade of coyness was gone and the barely suppressed rage of his humiliation was bubbling near the surface. ]

Get this cursed mortal collar off my neck and let me leave! I will not return to Asgard with you.

[wearethdrapes]

You know I cannot do that, Loki. [Thor's voice is firm and surprisingly quiet, considering his usual temper. He's grown a great deal since Loki fell.]

Have you not proven through this that you cannot go anywhere without finding trouble? It is not only to protect others, but to protect you, that I must take you back.

[iamagod]

Protect me? Protect me? Thor, you are a fool.

[ He folded his arms behind him and stood defiantly against his brother. ]

Asgard is no protection for me. That land has no place for me now. If you wish to take me back to that one-eyed fool so you may complete your duty, then say so, but do not dress it up with pretty words that have no meaning.

[wearethdrapes]

Perhaps I am. Father would have you severely punished. I would have you safe.

[He reaches out for him, taking him by the arm.] We trusted each other once. I would have us do so again.

[iamagod]

[ He shook Thor's grip loose and withdrew his arm. ]

And I would not. You would trust what I am? You will be the laughing stock of all of Asgard to do so foolish a thing. [ Loki looked away as he adopted a tone of bored indifference. ]

There is no trust left between us and there never can be again.

[wearethdrapes]

If you insist on acting like this, I must take you back to face your punishment.

[There's obvious reluctance in his voice, but he intends to do what is right for Asgard.]

[iamagod]

[ His gaze was flat when he turned to stare back at Thor. ]

Asgard laws hold no power over me. Or have you forgotten, Asgardians only deal with the Jotun in one manner.