It's all about capability...

[atyourservices]

The Mech Pilot AU Smut Meme A.K.A. a Pacific Rim-style smut meme The stakes, whatever they may be, are high. Most likely, the apocalypse is looming on the horizon: giant aliens are attacking, giant monsters are attacking, an oppressive government is threatening a rise, or game with real-world consequences. Humanity has only one hope in the form of giant robots. Somehow, it's been decided that you are one of the choice few who will be able to pilot such a massive machine, whether though destiny, skill, or birth. But you won't be alone. These mechs require two pilots - two pilots in complete compatible tandem or "drift," and not just anyone will do. So there is only one perfect match for you. This process cannot be a blunder. The lives of billions are counting on it. The mech is a part of you both, becoming this way via neural interfaces and tech, so you must be in synch perfectly in thoughts and memories...and in physicality. You see, the robots run off the power of sexual contact between pilots, in the cockpit. The two must become one. Training, of course, is encouraged; you must get used to being with each other and with getting residual emotions, fantasies, and feelings. Outside sex and intimacy is expected, though you may not have the same equipment or suits on your person as you do in your mech. Still, whether you're finding your perfect co-pilot, training, in the heat of battle, or taking care of each other after the fight, all moments matter. One wrong step, and your apocalypse will be right as scheduled, right on the dot. How to Play Comment with your character, information, preferences, and any ideas you have. The prompts are in the meme. You can play it as straight or fast and loose. Feel free to be inspired or use other tidbits of mecha tropes. Reply to others. Thread.

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[second_fiddle]

Asuka's mouth parts open to venture further down the taboo path she had approached, not knowing what else could be done as they stood pressed against one another. She's only read about such deep kissing, and her first taste, thought inexperienced, makes her head swim to the point where she feels as if she's beginning to melt. Lips part as her tongue laps bashfully at Lacus' own, seeking permission without words to what is hidden behind the other girl's own lips.

[quiet_night_ce71]

Lacus shivered slightly at Asuka's tongue brushing against her, a bashful, curious desire from someone usually so boisterous in manner. Carefully, she began to part her own lips further, allowing Asuka inside. To explore, to see what this forbidden moment could lead to.

And as she did, she let her own tongue explore. She wanted to be Asuka's idiot in many ways and she felt this was the best way - through intimacy.

[second_fiddle]

Though inexperienced, Asuka could not help but feel as though she needed to continue her leadership role with such actions. Hands held tighter, holding for dear life onto the back of the other female as her mouth widened to let more of Lacus' affection in. It causes a sudden whimper, a squeak between their formerly pressed lips, making the usually cold demeanor of the frigid pilot instantaneously melt away.

Moans rose out from her chest, now pressing firmly into the greater size of her partner's own, filling the rather silent corridor with the intimate notes of their love song.

[quiet_night_ce71]

Lacus was usually one to be polite and courteous, not wanting to make a big deal out of things. Either way, she found herself following along in Asuka's moans, the pleasure and excitement of their taboo moment getting the better of her.

She held onto the redhead almost protectively as she allowed a hand to go through her long red hair.