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toastysocks ([personal profile] toastysocks) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2016-09-27 06:18 pm

The Slave Auction Meme

>The Slave Auction Meme
The Slave Auction Meme



❧ 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.
❧ 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.


Snagged from here.
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[personal profile] thereinsofhistory 2016-11-15 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
He could sense that hatred in her again, coming to life like a freshly stoked fire. A certain relief gathered within him. That disgusted twist of her lips let him fall back into that glacial composure, a role he knew how to play. "The Doctor is a man of his word," he said. "I am, as well. Whether you deem that for good or ill is your own affair, but neither of us has deceived you. Or shall."

The frostbite he intended for his tone was not there. That annoyed him. Vayne did his best to dismiss that annoyance, glancing at the moon outside. "I am not a man who is easily, if ever contented...but you have pleased me. For tonight, at least." His eyes returned to hers. "You keep your word as well, Tifa. That is something we have in common."

Ah. There was the frostbite.

He turned on his heel, making for the door with a summary pace - paused as his hand fell to the handle. "Come to the dining hall, tomorrow at noontide. I will be waiting. Come rested." Despite himself, his face turned toward his shoulder, toward her. "Good night, Tifa."