The Slave Auction Meme

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❧ Leave a comment with the character's name, fandom, and whether your character will be playing the part of 'slave' or 'master', plus preferences for scenarios if you have any or set up the scene yourself in the comment.
❧ Respond to others with one of the scenarios below or feel free to make up your own.
❧ Please remember to be respectful of others while you play

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.
 

Comments

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi just walked over to Duo, running a hand down the hair.]

Better.

[duo_maxwell]

[Duo leaned his head back with a little smile, soaking in the praise.]

Feels better on this end too.

[markedbeloved]

Can I braid it for you?

[duo_maxwell]

Sure, why not?

[Yeah, Soubi didn't really need to ask with the whole owning him thing, but it was nice that he did anyway. Putting the brush down, Duo moved his hair band into reach and shifted so his back would be easier to reach.]

You seem like you're getting pretty fond of my hair.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi chuckled, taking the band and sitting so he could braid it back.]

I don't remember my parents, but I do recall the feeling of my mother brushing my hair.

[His soft long fingers brushed through Duo's hair carefully, parting it into threes.]

Hair is an important thing in my life.

[duo_maxwell]

[Duo could relate to that with his own past, and found the familiar feeling of hands braiding his hair soothing.]

It was a nun for me. Taught me how to braid when I wouldn't let her cut it.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi blinked as he braided the other's hair.]

You're a catholic boy?

[duo_maxwell]

[He snorted, just slightly shaking his head so the hair wouldn't weave unevenly.]

They tried. I was taken in by a church for a few years off the streets.

[markedbeloved]

[That made him chuckle. Soubi was fast in his braiding, putting the band on the end.]

All done, catholic boy. [Clearly teasing.]

[duo_maxwell]

If you weren't my master, I'd swat you one for that.

[The little smirk on Duo's lips as he turned around showed that he was joking, at least mostly.]

[markedbeloved]

But I am.

[Soubi said, a little oddly. There was a small note of sadness and then entertainment. He reached a hand out and cupped Duo's cheek, rubbing his thumb over the bone.]

You should sleep.

[duo_maxwell]

[There was something about that bit of sadness that bothered Duo and made him want to get rid of it. Odd, considering he really hadn't liked most of his masters. What was different?

Shaking it off for now, Duo nodded and shifted to lay down on the sofa bed, curling himself up with his braid draped over his back.]

Get some rest too.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi nodded, standing up and heading to his room.]

Goodnight, Duo. Sleep well.

[duo_maxwell]

[Yawning, Duo murmured a return before burrowing into his pillow to sleep. Not what he'd pictured when he'd been bought again, but not bad. Didn't hurt that Soubi was cute.]

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi goes to bed and falls into a deep sleep.]

~~~

[He's an early riser though, and is up with the sun and walking out of his room to make breakfast in his pj's. Which was a shirt and some long pants.]

[duo_maxwell]

[Duo was thuroughly burrowed in his pillow by then, arms over his head to shield closed eyes from the peeking sun. Even thing, always rising so damn early. It was obvious that he was awake, just in denial about that fact.]

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi blinked at the sigh of the other, but then just chuckled. He didn't have anything to stop the light from the windows up. It was too troublesome to keep them clean. He went into the kitchen, starting to pull food out.]

I should have you make breakfast, catholic boy. [He was teasing. Soubi wanted to make breakfast anyway.]

[duo_maxwell]

[Duo grumbled as he rolled over and sat up, rubbing his head as he yawned.]

How long you gonna keep calling me that?

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi chuckled, startling to heat some miso soup and make fresh rice.]

Oh, I'll stop when I'm given the order.

[duo_maxwell]

Don't suppose I'll be meeting the one who owns you to give him the suggestion.

[He rolled his eyes and pushed himself up off of the bed to stretch.]

And I thought I was fond of nicknames.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi paused a moment, a flicker of fear crossing his face as he spoke.]

Call him Aoyagi-san when you see him. It's best to just not speak to anyone that comes over unless they tell you to speak since I don't know when he'll come over. Sorry...

[duo_maxwell]

[Catching that look, Duo got up and walked over to wrap his arms loosely around his master from behind. For all that he didn't know Soubi so well, he'd been nice so far, and he didn't like that look.]

I'll remember. Don't want to get you in trouble.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi blinked back at Duo, but then just smiled a little. He reaches back and pull Duo forward a little so he can ruffle the other's bangs a little.]

you're an odd one, Catholic boy.

[duo_maxwell]

Hey, you've just been nicer than the masters I've had before.

[He ducked his head under the hair ruffle though, making a bit of a face without losing his smile.]

So I can be nice and be easier to work with than usual.

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi nodded, going back to making a proper japanese breakfast.]

Can you help me set the table?