bakerstreet | Daddy

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Daddy

Doesn't everyone like to be pampered and spoiled? You could certainly understand the desire. How about receiving the benefits of experience and knowledge...through someone else, someone older than you and more distinguished? Be good, then, and you'll be rewarded. Be bad - well, remember: a punishment isn't off the table for someone with your youth.

— OR —

They're so young - yet so, so tempting. But you know what they say. The more forbidden the fruit, the sweeter the juice. They're absolutely off-limits. And wouldn't you love to taste them, no matter if you feel guilty or not? Look at yourself. Do you feel like a pervert? This person could be an outlier, or maybe you've always had a weakness, even if you didn't realize it before. At least you can take care of them like few others chasing after them could. You know exactly what they want and need.

Comment with your character, information, and what role they'll play.
Is there an age gap? Is this actually illegal? It could be kink play, though, or characters acting older and younger.
Please note that there also doesn't need to be daddy kink "play" if you don't want it. There could just be an older/younger or an inexperienced/refined dynamic. Just be sure to clarify how heavy or light you'd prefer to go.
Older ladies are fine, too.
Reply to others.
Thread.

(possible) SCENARIOS
1. PARENT & CHILD: So, have you been bad? You know what happens to bad kids...
2. OLDER SIBLING & YOUNGER SIBLING: If the parents aren't in the picture, someone has to take care of business.
3. OTHER FAMILIAL RELATIONSHIP: Keepin' it in the family.
4. TEACHER & STUDENT: Don't stand, don't stand so, don't stand so close to me...at least not during schools hours.
5. DOCTOR & PATIENT: An apple a day keeps the doctor away, unless you want to play.
6. CUSTOMER & STRIPPER/DANCER/HOOKER: Older people have the money, younger people need the money. Surely something can be worked out.
7. JAILBAIT: One of you better watch out, because this is trouble with a capital T.
8. THE BABYSITTER: ...you've seen the porn. I don't have to describe this.
9. CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURES: If you don't see something you want, make it up.

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[ he's now moved from space jock to space jock dad. ]

[ in dire need of a sugarmommy because his sugardaddy keeps putting him in terrible situations. ]

[in need to be spoiled]

[ She'll be your daddy. If you need it, she'll even drink out of a #1 DAD mug and wear awful, acid-wash jeans.

Actually, she'll probably do the second thing just because. ]

[i maintain that he and this trope were made for each other]

[Any preference?]

[if you don't mind auing a comic-type, I've got some ideas. LMK if anything's not cool.]

It wasn't the change in environment that bothered Zatanna, or even the charms she had to use to keep herself effectively Atlantean for her stay, but the fact that she was essentially here to be babysat. Her father had pulled some strings citing some old agreement between the kingdom and the Homo Magi about sanctuary in times of desperation.

Given that he only wanted it for his daughter, for a few months, it was an easy enough negotiation. There was a threat he refused to tell Zee about, just that she'd be safe, and to think of it as a vacation.

So of course the first chance she got, she snuck off to steal the components for a scrying spell and was promptly caught by royal guards.

The thing she hasn't taken in to consideration here: that if she gets herself genuinely hurt, it's going to render the King himself responsible for breaking the very agreement her father had used to get her here.

So instead of the usual, respectful young woman he's met briefly during formalities, the girl brought to him is now sulking in the way only an extremely spoiled 19-year-old surface-girl can.

[ Any interest in this brat? Willing to play him as young as 16. ]

Absolutely. And any age you wanna play is fine.

[ Awesome! Any preferences? My kink list is here. ]

[No preferences! Anything you wanna bring in from your kink list is cool with me.]

It wasn't unusual for Commander Iverson to summon the problem 16 year-old to his office. In fact, it seemed to happen almost daily. But it was unusual for the direction to come in the form of a note slipped into his locker. He'd examined it of course and it seemed to be the Commander's handwriting. But what was also suspicious was the room number it told him to go to.

"613... that's not his office number." Keith knew Iverson's office number, and the 6 indicated it wasn't even on the same floor. "Maybe it's a training room, the time is after his office hours," Keith muttered and tucked the note into his pocket. He'd go after his last class, ironically the flight training course he had with the Commander.

He didn't get a chance to talk to Iverson during the class unless you counted getting yelled at for being an impulsive little shit and breaking the flight formation. There were only a couple of instances when he felt strange like someone was watching him, only to catch a glimpse of the Commander looking his way. The look he thought he saw made his heart race and his belly warm. No, it's nothing. Just weird teenage hormones.

Just before 5 o'clock, Keith stepped off the elevator onto the 6th floor. It was all but deserted with most cadets and officers out getting dinner, off for the rest of the day. Keith was in his casual clothes, looking even more like a delinquent as he knocked on 613's door. At first he heard nothing, so he knocked again, beginning to open the door.

"Commander Iverson? Are you in here?"

[ Looking for a 'daddy' to get kinky with. Kink list here. Most interested in: 1, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7. Cross-cannon and AU welcome. ]

[Will gladly be your mama. :) She might be a little too into it... ]

[4 or 5, maybe?]

[I'm leaning towards 4, myself. Do you mind starting us off?]

[Professor Raikou has a reputation with her students for two things: one, she's incredibly sweet and caring, and acts like everybody's mom. And two, she doesn't seem to own a single blouse that doesn't look like it can barely contain her chest. Her figure and legs get almost as much hushed lunch-hour discussion, too. The combination of these two facts can make being the current focus of her affections feel a little awkward.

Chihiro absolutely gets that, but he tries not to mind. Which is good, because if she has a teacher's pet, he's definitely it. He's smart, helpful, cheerful, too meek to behave like anything but a model student... so this isn't the first time she's invited him to the teacher's lounge after school for tea and a chat. But her top is usually, uh... buttoned all the way up, so that's new.

He dutifully avoids staring, hands resting politely in his lap. It's not exactly top secret anymore but the trouble with wearing skirts was always that they're surprisingly bad at hiding hardons.]

So, um... what did you need to see me about, Professor? Is everything okay?

[Everything was, technically, fine. Even if she had been careful to leave a couple of buttons loose on her shirt there wasn't really any reason to call him out to the teacher's lounge. Except for one reason: she wanted to talk to Chihiro again. Raikou had a fondness for her model student that went beyond the line.

It was a wonder she had waited so long between meetings. Smiling faintly she shook her head.]

Everything is alright. I just wanted to get in touch. It's been a couple of months since we talked last, after all.

((Daddy to current and former child soldiers.))

[OOC: ... I hate that I'm thinking about this. lol]

((I don't. This should totally be a thing that happens.))

Edited 2018-10-01 06:13 (UTC)

[OOC: XD Any prefs or ideas then? I'm honestly down for whatever.]

((Probably the easiest would be an AU where Gauron actually did manage to acquire bitty!Kashim in Helmajistan, but I'm definitely open to other suggestions.))

[OOC: That works me for. So instead of joining Mithril, he became Gauron's lapdog?]

Edited 2018-10-01 06:45 (UTC)

((More like... Gauron's twins got a new brother to get weird with. But yeah, basically.

Edit: In fact, maybe if you like, they've got two new brothers. Maybe now that he wasn't too busy getting shot in the head by Sousuke, Gauron managed to find Zaied and take him with them too.))

Edited 2018-10-01 17:06 (UTC)

[OOC: That all sounds horrible and perfect. Would you mind doing the set-up?]

((Sure thing, but I may not be able to get to it for a day or two.))

[OOC: That's all right, I'm patient. C:]

((Sorry that took longer than expected. Something unexpected came up that I had to take care of.))

In the years since Gauron had decided to expand his little family, he'd never once regretted the decision. Zaied, he hadn't been sure about at first, but he had taken him because that was the only way Kashim would come with him; however, he'd never had to worry about him once, because - to his surprise - the elder of his girls, Yu Fan, had stepped up and taken responsibility for him. Zaied was old enough to have already developed his own style of waging war, and Yu Fan had made sure he understood Gauron's as well - and how the differences in their experiences and preferences could complement each other. It was with her help that Zaied had developed so quickly into a reliable and efficient second-in-command on the jobs they worked together, and someone he could trust to run missions either by himself, or with just the girls, as he was doing now. The three of them were in Yemen, procuring a weapons supply contract, while Gauron and Kashim were in Sverdlovsk, obtaining a strain of anthrax designed for explosive dispersal on behalf of a third party.

If everything went according to plan, it would be a routine dead drop; the two of them had arrived in town in the small hours of the morning, and found a motel room to use as their base of operations. Currently, they were going over the maps and satellite photos of the city, as well as photographs of the drop area, with Kashim sitting on Gauron's lap as they did. "See your entry and exit routes yet?" On this mission, Kashim would be taking point, while Gauron played lookout (and sniper, if it came to that), so Gauron wanted him to be the primary architect of their plan. This was a test, to see if he was ready to start planning and organizing jobs on his own without his Sensei or one of his older "siblings" to guide him; however, Gauron hadn't given him a job that would truly wreck him in the worst-case scenario. Their parcel was disguised as illicitly obtained military amphetamines, and Gauron had contacts at the KGB whom he could bribe to move quickly and carelessly enough that no one would ever find out that it was anything but. Even their asset would come out relatively okay if they were caught - his career would be irreparably damaged, and Gauron might not be able to keep him from serving a year or two in prison, but he would be alive, at least. And as long as no one found out about the security breach to the bioweapons program itself, Gauron could find another way to obtain the product.

[ yea. ]

[In need of a Daddy not afraid to hand out some discipline.]

(ooc: Well, the aesthetic for these two would certainly be on point... If you don't mind a gen fantasy AU, perhaps we could do something with these two? I'm open to 2 since they certainly look like they could be related, or something completely different where they're not related at all. I should note that I'm not so much into the calling each other "Daddy/Mommy" as the dynamic. Thoughts?)