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bakerstreet2015-02-14 09:38 am
kinking) wrote in bakerstreet2015-02-14 09:38 am
((ooc: 16/17, and am willing to age down to 14. Particularly interested in 3, 6, 13, 17, 26, or 28. No 5, 27, 30, 38, or 42.))
[OOC: There's a few numbers potentially covered here I think. :|a I'm happy for this to go either in a vanilla or kinkier direction (preference for the latter, if anything); my only big nos are noncon and bathroom stuff.]
A lot of things could have happened to Lara when she was orphaned. Eighteen years old and terrifyingly competent - fluent in three languages, nationally competitive gymnast, Olympic-hopeful marksmanship - but abruptly alone, and lost. Though never exactly short on self-discipline, she was never much for engaging with the outside world: quiet and bookish, preferring to research the past while remaining innocent of the present. Having suddenly lost her entire family, even those members unrelated by blood, it would have been inevitable for her to disappear into a quiet and average life in academia.
But for the circles her father moved in. Two weeks after her parents' funeral, she was approached by a man in a bespoke suit seeking a prospective replacement for a fallen comrade; that was almost a year ago. Lara has proven to be nothing if not adaptable. She answers to the name Bedivere as easily as she does her own; she wears the suits and spectacles as comfortably as she once wore a T-shirt and combats on the dig sites in Greece and Egypt.
The first real snag is a honey trap in Monaco. 'Snag' is kind. It's a disaster. She's been made aware that she's beautiful, she's been taught to use that beauty as the distraction in a magician's sleight-of-hand, but when it moves from the abstract to the bedroom it all goes tits-up. She freezes. She hadn't expected it to get this far and she can't perform, not in this. Of all the roles she's been asked to play, the sexually experienced seductress is not one she has any experience to draw on.
At all.
She gets the intelligence she needed but it's a messy business and their would-be ongoing informant doesn't survive it. She limps back to the British HQ, gets patched up in the Infirmary and receives her immediate summoning to her mentor's office without flinching.
She goes in when she's given permission, closes the door behind her and stands at a loose attention, hands folded behind her back. She feels stupid, naive, and it makes her look young and helpless.
"You asked to see me, sir."
A lot of things could have happened to Lara when she was orphaned. Eighteen years old and terrifyingly competent - fluent in three languages, nationally competitive gymnast, Olympic-hopeful marksmanship - but abruptly alone, and lost. Though never exactly short on self-discipline, she was never much for engaging with the outside world: quiet and bookish, preferring to research the past while remaining innocent of the present. Having suddenly lost her entire family, even those members unrelated by blood, it would have been inevitable for her to disappear into a quiet and average life in academia.
But for the circles her father moved in. Two weeks after her parents' funeral, she was approached by a man in a bespoke suit seeking a prospective replacement for a fallen comrade; that was almost a year ago. Lara has proven to be nothing if not adaptable. She answers to the name Bedivere as easily as she does her own; she wears the suits and spectacles as comfortably as she once wore a T-shirt and combats on the dig sites in Greece and Egypt.
The first real snag is a honey trap in Monaco. 'Snag' is kind. It's a disaster. She's been made aware that she's beautiful, she's been taught to use that beauty as the distraction in a magician's sleight-of-hand, but when it moves from the abstract to the bedroom it all goes tits-up. She freezes. She hadn't expected it to get this far and she can't perform, not in this. Of all the roles she's been asked to play, the sexually experienced seductress is not one she has any experience to draw on.
At all.
She gets the intelligence she needed but it's a messy business and their would-be ongoing informant doesn't survive it. She limps back to the British HQ, gets patched up in the Infirmary and receives her immediate summoning to her mentor's office without flinching.
She goes in when she's given permission, closes the door behind her and stands at a loose attention, hands folded behind her back. She feels stupid, naive, and it makes her look young and helpless.
"You asked to see me, sir."
rusty but let's try dis / wildcard or whatever you want!
patronised
- 2015-02-16 00:38 (UTC) - Expand[The official story, of course, was that Minako was Bayonetta's teaching assistant. It wasn't that unbelievable a story - the school was short-staffed, and Bayonetta had a few different classes to juggle on any different day. No one blinked twice at the idea that she might need someone to run errands and help grade papers. And indeed, Minako did all of this for her homeroom teacher. It was the sort of work that would look undeniably good on a college application.
It was just that she was sometimes kept busy serving her teacher in other ways.
The lunch bell rang, and the students began filing out slowly. Too slowly, to Minako's mind, as she found herself all but thrumming with anticipation, pretending to pack up her things and determinedly trying not to look at Bayonetta in the meantime. That would have been too obvious, right now.]
It was just that she was sometimes kept busy serving her teacher in other ways.
The lunch bell rang, and the students began filing out slowly. Too slowly, to Minako's mind, as she found herself all but thrumming with anticipation, pretending to pack up her things and determinedly trying not to look at Bayonetta in the meantime. That would have been too obvious, right now.]
[happy to play out any/all kinks. Tobio can be aged anywhere from 10-16, although for this meme, I would happily age him up to 17 or 18 for someone who wants to play the younger partner.
Very interested in: guitly, innocence, punishment, over the moon, mold, too sultry/too oblivious, underdeveloped, skimpy clothing, pressured, blackmail, non-con, anatomy lesson, and pregnancy.]
Very interested in: guitly, innocence, punishment, over the moon, mold, too sultry/too oblivious, underdeveloped, skimpy clothing, pressured, blackmail, non-con, anatomy lesson, and pregnancy.]
[Loki was well aware that this was not usual behavior, for a tutor. Hitori often spent more time touching than teaching. That was just as well, since Loki had always been somewhat suspicious of the idea that he needed a tutor. He was smart, he got good grades. He suspected, in fact, that it was more an excuse to keep him out of the house as long as possible. That, and his parents' ideas that he could always do better.
Loki wasn't sure he liked this - it was shockingly easy to not think when Hitori's hands were on him, but thinking back to their sessions afterwards sometimes left him feeling tired, anxious with an indescribable knot in his stomach. Yet who could he have told, even if he'd been able to admit to himself that he wanted to stop? Certainly not the parents who sent him here.
At least Hitori didn't treat him like a child. That had to mean something, right? So here he was, yet another afternoon after school, upstairs in the older boy's room.
Needless to say, it was very hard to focus on his homework, with Hitori's hand stroking almost lazily over the front of his pants.]
Loki wasn't sure he liked this - it was shockingly easy to not think when Hitori's hands were on him, but thinking back to their sessions afterwards sometimes left him feeling tired, anxious with an indescribable knot in his stomach. Yet who could he have told, even if he'd been able to admit to himself that he wanted to stop? Certainly not the parents who sent him here.
At least Hitori didn't treat him like a child. That had to mean something, right? So here he was, yet another afternoon after school, upstairs in the older boy's room.
Needless to say, it was very hard to focus on his homework, with Hitori's hand stroking almost lazily over the front of his pants.]
lmao i hope this is ok... this is pretty much 95% because jimmy's office space cracks me up
silent_hell
2015-02-15 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Don't mind her, Jimmy. When you enter your cramped little office, a teenage girl happens to be curled up on the couch, fast asleep.]
[Technically he's a magic-clone of a celestial warrior who just LOOKS young, but it still counts.]
( ooc: She's 17, so older partner preferred. Interested in: 5, 8, 9, 12, 13, 15, 18, 25, 26, 39. )
[ 14-16, up for any prompts, favorites are: 5, 18, 26, 34, 43. ]
5 and almost sort of 26??? Maybe even 33 if it's cool with you.
bloodyvalerie
2015-02-14 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Well well, the doctor will see you now, even if you can't see her.
[ Somebody please put that line down on the big list of 'things that sounded sexy in her head but when she said them Valentine suddenly found herself wishing she had kept quiet'. It would've been better if Umi was blindfolded or something and not just lying on a bed behind a drawn curtain but Valentine didn't even like the pun in the first place, so who cares.
What's important is that her favourite little fourteen year old in the school is all hers. Class is in session and the School Nurse has work to do. Like setting up clunky exposition. Subtlety is hard to get when Valentine is involved. ]
Now... how are we feeling?
[ She's pacing in her small infirmary (it makes her feel more important when she calls it that, and she insists on others doing the same with as much force as she needs) and her heels keep clicking on the tile floor. It's almost as if she wants Umi to feel a little nervous.
Then, all of a sudden, she stops dead. Right infront of the curtain with her hand poised to pull it wide open. ]
You better be here with a real problem, Umi. Trying to sneak some sleep, avoid a test, or even hoping to catch a glimpse of the beautiful school nurse are great ways to get yourself in trouble.
[ There's a lift to her voice that seems to imply an accusation. She's totally saying Umi has been coming to her office to slack off, sure 'cause teenagers do that, but also that the other girl is crushing on her. Hard. Blue haired girls unite, or something. ]
[ Somebody please put that line down on the big list of 'things that sounded sexy in her head but when she said them Valentine suddenly found herself wishing she had kept quiet'. It would've been better if Umi was blindfolded or something and not just lying on a bed behind a drawn curtain but Valentine didn't even like the pun in the first place, so who cares.
What's important is that her favourite little fourteen year old in the school is all hers. Class is in session and the School Nurse has work to do. Like setting up clunky exposition. Subtlety is hard to get when Valentine is involved. ]
Now... how are we feeling?
[ She's pacing in her small infirmary (it makes her feel more important when she calls it that, and she insists on others doing the same with as much force as she needs) and her heels keep clicking on the tile floor. It's almost as if she wants Umi to feel a little nervous.
Then, all of a sudden, she stops dead. Right infront of the curtain with her hand poised to pull it wide open. ]
You better be here with a real problem, Umi. Trying to sneak some sleep, avoid a test, or even hoping to catch a glimpse of the beautiful school nurse are great ways to get yourself in trouble.
[ There's a lift to her voice that seems to imply an accusation. She's totally saying Umi has been coming to her office to slack off, sure 'cause teenagers do that, but also that the other girl is crushing on her. Hard. Blue haired girls unite, or something. ]
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[How would you feel about #9 + #13? She's 16 in canon but I can age her up to 18 if you'd prefer. :)]
[so uh. y/n/maybe?
I was thinking an established relationship because a) dubcon skeeves me out and b) ahahaha like I can imagine how that would have started.]
I was thinking an established relationship because a) dubcon skeeves me out and b) ahahaha like I can imagine how that would have started.]
there are probably some numbers which will correspond to this but pfft
youcantransform
- 2015-02-15 01:13 (UTC) - Expand[She's 17, so younger party! No 11, 17, 41, or 43, please.]
Edited 2015-02-15 00:23 (UTC)
OOC:
♥ AGE: Canonically 15 or 17, willing to age her anywhere from 14 to just shy of 18.
♥ NOT LOOKING FOR: 3,28,34
♥ ESPECIALLY YES: 5,6,7,8,12, 13, 15, 17,18, 24, 25,29, 35, 36, 39, 41 ; much love for scenarios that combine 2 or more.
♥ Kinks list over here.
♥ Full character list over here if you're not interested in this specific one; PM me and we can work something out.
♥ Questions? Comments? Need a starter? Please feel free to PM me! :)
♥ AGE: Canonically 15 or 17, willing to age her anywhere from 14 to just shy of 18.
♥ NOT LOOKING FOR: 3,28,34
♥ ESPECIALLY YES: 5,6,7,8,12, 13, 15, 17,18, 24, 25,29, 35, 36, 39, 41 ; much love for scenarios that combine 2 or more.
♥ Kinks list over here.
♥ Full character list over here if you're not interested in this specific one; PM me and we can work something out.
♥ Questions? Comments? Need a starter? Please feel free to PM me! :)
( 12, 18, 35 combo? I'm thinking he's a party member on a journey and they have to keep sneaking off and hiding to do stuff. Maybe 29 too, if you like. )
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