come buy, come buy

[enthymeme]

The Market

Ah, a new customer! Welcome, welcome to the Market!

Not much of a name? Why, what do you mean? It's quite concise and descriptive, I assure you, for this is a place for buying-- and buying the finest specimens of, hm, indentured servitude, I assure you, that you might find anywhere in the multiverse. Yes, yes, I've heard the nicknames before, but I assure you, this is the Market and so it shall remain for as long as those of discerning tastes and, ahem, if I dare say, deep pocketbooks, require what we have to offer.

For here we can offer you whatever it is that you wish, whatever you can dream of, anything. For a price, of course, but you wouldn't be here if you weren't able to pay....

Ah, yes, I beg your pardon for today's delay. Some bleeding-heart so-called "rights group" caused a fuss, tried to release an entire pen full of stock, but not to worry, they've been, ah. Dealt with. Allowed inside, you might say, hah?

Well, then, as I was saying. The Market contains all manner of slaves for purchase, whatever your individual needs might be. Let's see what might interest you, shall we?

We'll begin with our most popular selection, the animal types. There's all manner of variety here, though, don't mistake me-- anything from intelligent beasts (with or without full awareness, that's up to you, no additional charge) to the mostly-humanoid with some altered features. See, here, these dogs make excellent guards, quick and clever as any human. Or these over here, with just that feline cast to their features, plus the ears? Quite popular and decorative.

Is that not interesting enough for you? We do have all manner of exotic types, I assure, not simply the standard breeds. Should your fancy turn to dragons or unicorns or griffins, we can certainly accommodate that. Perhaps a centaur? Quite useful, though they can be so difficult to feed...

Ah! Yes, you've noticed our more mechanical selection! Again, there's a range here, depending on your needs-- some have been fitted with cybernetic augmentation, additional strength or enhanced senses, and so forth. Or if you prefer, we have these full-cyborg models, quite useful for labor, they keep going until they run out of fuel. Oh, yes, they have full human intelligence, soul transfered over, not my specialty but I'm sure the handlers could explain to your satisfaction.

These? Oh, yes, the sculpted group is the most varied, and popular with collectors. You see, we add alterations without losing that base humanoid appearance. Improved, certainly, but usually not too exotic (unless that's to your taste, of course, of course!). They could be taller, smaller, thinner, plumper-- or we could add features, perhaps? Devil horns, maybe, or additional eyes or limbs? This lovely model was based on the standard "fairy" type (the wings, I'm afraid, do incur an additional surcharge) while over here, this one was given increased musculature and a bit of facial sculpting for attractiveness. Bound for the gladiator arena I'm certain, that one.

If your taste runs to the more decorative, however, this section is the banks of what we call "statuary", slaves molded into certain pleasing shapes. And textures, yes, see this one still feels like flesh (go on, touch!) but here we have glass, or marble. Oh, of course we provide you with keywords to allow movement when you wish, to reshape them or, well, whatever strikes your fancy.

And here we have the blanks, ready and waiting to be sculpted to your exact specifications while you watch! Anything, anything you'd like, no request too strange, and oh, well...

A bit closer, closer, a word in your ear-- should you like a bit of sculpting yourself while you're here? Some changes, improvements, we can certainly--

What? Certainly not, why would we then try to sell you? What an utterly ridiculous idea, ridiculous, I say! We'd never treat a paying customer in such a manner!

Ah, but it seems the auction is about to begin. You wouldn't want to be late! Simply let me know if you need any further assistance, and we thank you for patronizing the Market....

HOW IT WORKS:
♦ Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom in the subject, and please fill out this form to help others tagging in know what you're interested in playing:
<b>Character:</b> [insert name here] <b>Age:</b> [insert age here] <b>Description:</b> [one-sentence description] <b>Role:</b> [do you want to be slave, buyer, or no preference?] <b>Want:</b> [scenes/options you would particularly like] <b>Do Not Want:</b> [scenes/options you do not want to play out]
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♦ Have fun, and be sure to respect others' comfort zones!

Comments

Gilbert Nightray | Pandora Hearts

[ex_devoue66]

Character: Gilbert Nightray
Age: roughly 24
Description: Partially amnesiac agent for Pandora, expert marksman, and would-be badass who is too kind to be cruel and too cruel to be kind.
Role: Slave
Want: Especially interested in animal/exotic (basic features up to humanoid animal, but not full, and nothing feline), statue, or being transformed in the thread. Leashes, bindings, marking, etc, a bonus, as would establishing submission, but see exceptions.
Do Not Want: Though I'm interested in sexual situations I'm not in the actual sex itself (just skipping over the exact details would be okay) and please no bodily fluids other than blood.

Loki | mcu | m/m

[neverwantedthethrone]

Character: Loki Laufeyson
Age: Unknown
Description: God of mischief, liesmith, silver tongue, and prone to some truly spectacular temper tantrums
Role: Slave
Want: Open to all bdsm kinks, especially blood play
Do Not Want: Potty stuff, gore, death.

Scorpius Malfoy | Harry Potter | M/M

[unyieldingebony]

Character: Scorpius Malfoy
Age: 18
Description: Pale, blonde and pretty rich boy with a chip on his shoulder and a penchant for dramatics.
Role: Either. Most likely buyer, though unfortunate circumstances could lead him to being a slave.
Want: For a slave, Scorpius would make an excellent sculpted or statuary. For purchasing, he'd lean more towards exotic types. Bigger men a plus.
Do Not Want: Bathroom kinks, extreme violence, noncon.

Yukiko Amagi | Persona 4

[tofantheflames]

Character: Yukiko Amagi
Age: 16
Description: An elegant and dutiful high school student who represents the Priestess arcana, possessing fire and healing abilities.
Role: Slave
Want: Situations where she feels trapped would be interesting - humanoid animal (bird in a cage?), cyborg (maybe one that looks like this?), statue, especially. Violence both mental and physical are just fine.
Do Not Want: Smut. (Sexual content, sure, but no actual smut.)

[itachi_san]

Character: Itachi Uchiha - Naruto
Age: willing to play at any age, depending on scene.
Description: elite ninja - specializing in genjutsu, assassination, and plotting his eventual death at the hands of his younger brother.
Role: Slave. (clearly, Itachi's natural abilities make him a fine sculpted specimen. But you better blindfold him if you plan on living after you've made your purchase...)
Want: Bondage, punishment, general mistreatment. He's a wanted man and he's been caught. There's a price to pay for that. (Not opposed to violence or death, but would prefer to at least linger on the side of the living.)
Do Not Want: No smut, no non-con, nothing that belongs in the bathroom...

Dextera | Baroque | M/M

[rightsiderequiem]

Character: Dextera
Age: 17 or so. Willing to age him up if you want.
Description: Mute, amnesiac teenager with blue eyes and dark hair.
Role: Slave
Want: Boundage, smut, blood play or punishment. Physical or mental violence is fine as well. If you have any other suggestions, feel free to PM me with an idea!
Do Not Want: Bathroom kinks or death. That's pretty much it.

Smile | .flow | OTA

[a_smile]

Character: Smile
Age: Around 17.
Description: A young man with cross-shaped tattoos over his eyes and a creepy smile.
Role: No preference.
Want: Open to all bdms kinks. Physical or mental violence is also welcomed.
Do Not Want: Bathroom kinks or death.

Eliot Spencer | Leverage

[retrieverchef]

Character: Eliot Spencer
Age: 38
Description: ex-special forces operative currently working as hitter for a group of modern-day Robin Hoods
Role: Slave would be most in character but he could be a buyer intending to free his slave
Want: sculpted/blanks/statuary/mechanical, open to non-graphic dub/non-con
Do Not Want: slash, graphic smut, bathroom stuff

Lindsey McDonald | Angel

[hart_or_hand]

Character: Lindsey McDonald
Age: 27
Description: scheming, conniving, jaded lawyer for a demonic law firm with the remnants of a conscience
Role: can do either
Want: sculpted/blanks/statuary/mechanical, open to non-graphic dub/non-con
Do Not Want: slash, graphic smut, bathroom stuff

Kevin Prentiss | Weather Warden series

[fire_punk]

Character: Kevin Prentiss
Age: 16
Description: angry, traumatized, abused teenager with pyrokinetic abilities
Role: can do either
Want: sculpted/blanks/statuary/mechanical, open to non-graphic dub/non-con
Do Not Want: slash, graphic smut, bathroom stuff

Cerni Odair | Hunger Games semi-OC

[knotsnarrows]

Character: Cerni Odair
Age: 14
Description: shy, intelligent son of two Hunger Games Victors
Role: most likely slave but if you can think of a way to get a bleeding-heart teenager to buy a slave, be my guest
Want: sculpted/blanks/statuary/mechanical, open to non-graphic dub/non-con
Do Not Want: slash, graphic smut, bathroom stuff

Rei Hino | Sailor Moon

[guidedbyflame]

Character: Rei Hino
Age: 16 (willing to play aged-up post-Stars - around 22 or so - if requested)
Description: Serious and dignified miko, high school student, and alter ego of Sailor Mars, the senshi of fire.
Role: Slave (likely less than cooperative)
Want: Animal/exotic animal partial transformation, sculpted, statue, blank. Open to bloodplay, bondage, violence, mind games, non-graphic dubcon/noncon, etc.
Do Not Want: Graphic smut, the usual bathroom stuff, or bodily fluids other than blood.

Prince | 1/2 Prince | OTA

[bloodybishie]

Character: Prince
Age: 20
Description: Extremely beautiful male elf normally easygoing and friendly, but with some sadistic tendencies and bloodlust, who also happens to be the gaming avatar for a 20 year old woman.
Role: Either way, slave preferred
Want: Cool with any options, don't mind violence or angst. Transformation in thread would be interesting!
Do Not Want: Smut-- fade to black, please.

Nunnally vi Britannia | Code Geass

[agentleworld]

Character: Nunnally vi Britannia
Age: 15
Description: Gentle, sweet, and caring Pollyanna of a girl who never managed to lose her determined idealism despite everything that has happened in her life.
Role: Slave
Want: Not interested in cyberization or statues, but otherwise open to a lot of stuff.
Do Not Want: Smut is about it.

Re: Gilbert Nightray | Pandora Hearts

[maddest]

[ooc: would you feel up for a Break? I feel like he could work with some of this.]

Omega | Mega Man Zero

[iamthemessiah]

Character: Omega
Age: A century or two???
Description: The "original" Zero. (He's the Messiah of reploids a robot guys.)
Role: Purchasing.
Want: He'll take you Mechanical and maybe Exotic types.
Do Not Want: Canon mates preferred.

[itachi_san]

The auctioneer shoves a bound and blindfolded young man off the platform, toward the gentleman with the eerie smile.

None of the parties are naive. This particular slave is known to be dangerous. He was an elite assassin before he even hit puberty and ever since, he's been known internationally as a criminal. But it appears those days are long gone.

[ex_devoue66]

[ooc: sure!]

[maddest]

Don't consider me a Master.

[Break teases his newest acquisition, as he pushes him quickly into his office.]

Think of me more as a superior officer, if it helps.

[And do try to keep you cool, Gilbert. Even though Break has been taunting, not entirely kindly, the entire way in.]

late I'm afraid, pardons (;^^)> going for human-bird hybrid?

[stormblossom]

[ As one of the Emperor's favorite "palace girls", Soi had been sent out to look for more additions to His Majesty's collection. It is a task done with a heavy heart -- Soi knows how it is to be sold for money. With the jeweled tassels peeking from beneath her cloak, she looks around the Market...

Soi spots the young girl's black hair first, along with what she figures is an ornate feathered red and gold dress and headpiece. As is with the trade and that not all share the same tongue, Soi contents herself by casting the seller a meaningful look, and pointing at the young girl "for sale": can she take a good look at the girl? ]

galen howard | original character

[gleans]

Character: Galen Howard
Age: 25
Description: Friendly musician type with a living nightmare problem. Other info in profile.
Role: Slave
Want: Smut is fine, interested in mechanical, sculpted, statuary, blanks.
Do Not Want: Animal/exotic, any extreme kinks.

/makes stuff up

[ex_devoue66]

[Though still clearly human in origin Gilbert had been altered to look something like a raven-- small, glossy black feathers almost completely covered his skin, while larger ones mingled with his hair and ran along the outside edge of his arms in a decorative ruff. His mouth had hardened into a sort of vestigial beak, which made it a bit more difficult for him to speak clearly, but his golden eyes could still express every bit of the anger he didn't speak. He'd been a poor seller at the market, with his uncooperative and sullen attitude, and his tendency to prone to fits of temper at exactly the wrong moments.

Thus far he hasn't snapped at the taunting, though he's clearly seething and spent the entire trip over failing utterly at pretending that he was deaf, as his shoulders hunched a little more at every comment and his scowl deepened. Now, as he half-stumbles at the push he casts a fierce glare over his shoulder, clearly uninterested in considering this man anything but an annoyance.]

never too late!

[tofantheflames]

[The seller bows and smiles (of course, of course, anything the customer wants) and moves over to fetch the girl in question. When he takes hold of her arm she rises and turns toward the interested buyer, moving closer with eyes obediently downcast.

As she moves it becomes apparent that the "dress" is in truth her own feathers-- the crest along her forehead spills down her cheeks and neck, feathers coating almost all of the rest of her in patterns of mingled red and gold with a patch of palest gold over her breast, dangling wing-like from her arms and half-concealing her hands, and cascading in a peacock-style tail from the base of her spine. With each step comes a soft chime of bells attached to the ribboned jesses around her ankles, a touch of useless decoration added by the Market for there's certainly no danger of flight.

When they're close enough the seller bows again, gesturing from the girl to the customer with an obsequious smile.]

She'll be up for bid this afternoon, Mistress, but if she pleases you, why, you could take her home this moment.

I...I hope this is okay DX

[maverickhunterx]

[...It had been a pet project of his. Something that he put his energy in between missions, between his already-constant attempts towards equality and integration between all men, machines, and species.

X had wanted to bring the Market down.

It had been mentioned in rumors at first, until reports had come flooding in of escaped slaves, and various Reploids who were trying to run away from their 'masters' that they had acquired through such a service. And then there were the Reploid kidnappings...

All connected to the same place.

Zero had told him the little project of his was going to be dangerous, and X knew it. Of course it would be; taking down a huge organization like this would not be easy, but he'd do it if it was the last thing he did.

Everyone deserved happiness, integration, freedom.

Everyone.

...but...

X had long-stopped struggling against his bonds, but the sense of defiance, the flame of justice, had not dimmed from his eyes. Just because he had managed to get himself caught (he wasn't sure how; all he knew was that he was so close, and then he was brought here to be...to be...one of the very people he was fighting for: a slave) didn't mean that he'd stop trying to fight them.

He'd even helped a few of the slaves escape, find their way home.

And so long as he could find a way to save them, to save everyone, he didn't mind being stuck here. Even when degraded, manhandled, and treated like this, he kept his dignity. Held his head high. They didn't -- wouldn't -- break him. He'd get out. He just knew it.

...That is, until he was bought himself.

Okay, so he'd struggled. A little. His weapons were useless so it wasn't as though he could fight, made into a helpless child. But he'd done all he could, refusing to be put down just by some inconvenience as that.

Servitude. He'd be stuck in servitude.

The simple thought of it made him sick. Nobody was beholden to another, and that was how it was.

But he'd been bought, put in forced shut-down shortly afterwards. It was fitting, he supposed...it was far inconvenient for your slave to leave the market kicking and screaming.

His senses started to return to him, and he groaned softly.]

i fought the otp feelings and the otp feelings won

[derivativeofx]

[He'd known it was bound to happen eventually; the fate of all the mechanical slaves that were up for sale was to either be bought or scrapped, and a replica of a well-known celebrity was bound to sell quickly. That certainly didn't make the idea of being owned any more appealing, though.

Still, being someone's property didn't mean he'd lost all ability to think for himself. All it would take was one opportunity, one lock that could be picked or one window thoughtlessly left open at night, and freedom could be his. And if his new owner wasn't the sort to let his belongings slip away that easily? Houses were full of sharp objects. If the price of freedom was slitting a throat, he wouldn't hesitate. Until that chance came up... well, it was just a matter of biding his time.

With that plan in mind and his resolved steeled, Omega's newest servant had been brought home without incident. He stood, back straight and head high, surveying Omega with such regal disinterest that one might almost think he was the one who'd made the purchase, not the other way around.]

How shall I address you, and what are my duties going to be?

[Straight to the point. No point in introducing himself or trying to suck up; the kind of people who visited slave markets had no interest in making friends with their purchases, after all. He'd been told that he should never look a buyer in the eye -- it was proper to keep his eyes downward obediently -- but it wasn't as if there was anyone around to correct him, was there? It wasn't often that he saw someone with eyes as red as his; he decided he'd keep looking into them as long as he felt like. If that came across as defiant or rude, well... that was half the point, frankly.]