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bakerstreet2018-11-11 05:25 pm
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When the west was wild

The Wild West Brothel (AU) Smut Meme |
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| The year is 18...something-something. It's before cars, before airplanes, and before, if we're to believe movies and books, law and order were firmly put in order. The horse reigns supreme, though the train is an up-and-coming marvel, and that's where many people make their money- on both sides of "good" and "bad." Cowboys and bandits run the trails while they guard or steal cattle, and the lawmen can be just as crooked as the big bosses that own everything, from the cows to the mines in the stony hills. This is a hard land, a land for killing and a land for dying on the sandy ground. Everything drips red with blood, with little exception. Of course, there are places to find a little comfort. Such a place is Tumbleweed Tonya's infamous "cat house" brothel, the last stop before the open wilderness of the Broken Bird Trail, one of the most dangerous drives that leads all the way to Old Mexico through deserts and Indian territory. But you don't have to think so much about that at Tonya's. In a little enclave that includes a saloon and a mercantile shop, this little whorehouse is the best west of Texas. There's booze, good food, and, to be expected, good company. Tonya, a hardworn madame from back east who's surprisingly well-read, prides herself in keeping a menagerie fit for every taste, and she means every taste: there are young women, old women, Celestial maidens from the Far East, Indian maids, even men for those who enjoy a bit of masculine company. After all, she's not one to judge. Some even say that some of the workers may not be exactly...human. You've found yourself here. Maybe you're a worker here, trying to earn a few dollars with your body. You could be an honest cowboy, or a bandit hero, or the law itself. Why you're here can be just as varied. This may be your last ride and you're looking to share the last moments with someone. Perhaps you're a regular who just likes a good screw every now an then, an ordinary citizen who just got sucked up in all this, or someone involved in the blossoming crime world who does their business in a good ol' fashioned brothel. Worst of all, though, you could be someone who's in love with one of the workers and is trying to save him/her. That can only end in tragedy. Whatever the case may be, there are plenty of tokens to go around for those who have the money. Let your horse take a break, take a load off your feet, and enjoy some fun for a spell. OOC As someone who likes historical AU, I thought this may be a fun setting to play around with. Feel free to do as you like and do completely historical shenanigans, or play it fast and loose with something as varied as steampunk or sci-fi westerns. Of course, AU isn't completely necessary. For rules, they're just like any other meme: -Comment with your character. -Comment to others. -Get your smut on. Blank comments are fine. However, if you like forms, we have those, too! Character Name: Age: Role: What role your character is playing in this little show (ie, worker, cowboy, town sheriff, bandit). Multiples roles for different options are obviously okay. Preferences: Any Other Info: This is where you can put information about your character, their personality, or maybe even their "AU" information for this post. You can also come up with scenarios if you'd like. |

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Age: Thirty-Six.
Role: A morally ambiguous gunslinger. Think of her as the 'Man With No Name' from the Sergio Leone's Dollar Trilogy.
Preferences: Both men and women are welcomed to interact with Ada, hell even inhuman creatures!
Any Other Info: Much of her personality will remain the same. I'm good with all kinds of plot ideas.
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She always surveyed the crowd while performing and the person in the corner had caught her eye. They were watching, but not looking at her like she was a piece of meat. But there did seem to be some interest. So after the show, Addie changed dresses and carried two drinks over to the stranger.
“Mind if I join you?”
alright got too inspired there, I hope you don't mind the length.
Ada. No last name, no age, no hometown or known past. She was fast like lightning, quick on her feet and with wits to spare. She'd be faceless to some and to others her enchanting features would forever rest in their dreams or nightmares depending on who they were. If there was something that flew higher and wider than Ada's feats was the notoriety of this brothel. It had been in the back of her mind to give it a look, but she was a busy woman.
But even ambiguous heroes and bandits need a break. And so, Ada had decided to let her horse have a proper rest for the day. She had walked into the hot spot of a brothel and instantly drew an aura of mystery and danger to herself. She sat down on a lone table and placed her feet up the table, just in time for the show. And dear god, this woman was quite a looker. She couldn't help but to keep her entire focus on that woman. She was merely amused.
With the show over, she found herself waking up from her daze with a crooked smile. For all her skills and talents, she always had a spot for gorgeous women. Luckily, her charm was never affected and seemed to continue indifferently when the woman--after changing attire, it seems--approached her lone table there in that corner.
She gave her a mischievous smirk and motioned her to sit down. "By all means."
Live your best life with your best length.
Thanks, I'll use that as a slogan for a viagra commercial.
Oh my. It totally could!
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Apologies for the delay - it's been a week.
It's alright, dear! I'm a patient goose~
:)
:'D
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It's not even a question of if he's going to approach her...he must! To get even a little closer to those infamous, deadly red lips, to show his handmade wares to the most stylish of gunslingers. To even dare to hope for even a minor personal connection fires him up more than even the finest young girls in the place even if they all came into his room at once.
He'd have to be careful. Ada obviously didn't get to where she is now by going easy on men who so much as look at her the wrong way, let alone cross her. Carefully composing himself and draining the last of his glass of whiskey for an extra boost of courage, he walks over to the bar where she has taken her seat.
"'Scuse me, sir. I'll have another rye, and a beer for a chaser too, please."
Then as casually as he can muster, he glances over at her, immediately realizing she's looking straight ahead, quickly catching his eye out of the corner of hers. Shoulda figured. There's no catching one like her looking the other way. Swallowing hard, he looks her right in the eye, smiles and makes the slightest lean forward just enough to let her know he's talking to her.
"Erm, pardon me Miss, I don't wanna call attention to you or nothin' but..." he lowers his voice a bit "Would the legendary Terror of Tumbleweed Creek herself accept a drink on another man's dime?"
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william h. bonney | young guns | m/f
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Age: Early 30s.
Role: Star performer in the stage show.
Preferences: Ready to flirt with both men and women.
Any Other Info: No non-con. Otherwise pretty open to plots and preferences.
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Gabriel Reyes // Overwatch // M/M25+
Age: Late 30s/early 40s
Role: Either actually! Gabe in garters? Why not!
Preferences: Kinks are in the journal
Any Other Info:
Stranger in town: Passing through, looking to spend some coin.
Worker: Actually works the bar but he is open to having fun when asked as not everyone is looking for a girl to spend time and money on.
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Age: Unknown
Role: Just a gentleman looking for someone to spend the night with and money on.
Preferences: No dub/noncon, let me know which form you'd prefer to play with in the bed (regular or monster)
Any Other Info: Set in a world where magic is normal so while he's unusual, he's not panic inducing. He's dressed well from head to toe, wearing white gloves, standing at 6'5" not including his horns, and carries a cane (his wand).
I can start if you like!
Rubin Gere | OC | M/F
Age: 25
Role: He's made a fortune designing and selling six shooters. He has a contract to draw blueprints for Smith and Wesson but a lot of his money comes from custom building weapons for gunslingers. He hangs around the brothel a lot, both because it's a good place to find custom jobs, but also because he's young, rich and wants booze, sex, and a place to experiment with powerful 'herbs'.
Preferences: Gere prefers women, but will interact with any gunslinger in the market for a custom shooter or homemade 'medicines'.
Any Other Info: A wild "party" kid, but can get serious and professional when the need arises.
Asami Sato | Legend of Korra | F/F
Age: 21
Role: Worker
Preferences: Open to plenty of kink, save for the usual stuff no one likes. Just ask if there's anything you're wondering about! No one under 18, though, and keep it consensual.
Any Other Info: Basically imagining something like this (NSFW, but not explicit). In this AU, Asami knows what she's doing, she's good at it, and she likes what she does.
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Age: 21
Role: Worker
Preferences: F/M preferred. I'm pretty open aside from that, though no bathroom play.
Any Other Info: If you have any questions feel free to hit me up!
Thor Odinson | MCU | M/F
Age: 35 (ish)
Role: Bartender, Sheriff, Cowboy, Guard, or Regular
Preferences: Women, Consensual or Dub-Con to Consenusal
Any Other Info: He can be rough and tough, jaded or just a good old boy.
Dr. Angela 'Mercy' Ziegler | Overwatch | OTA
Age: 37
Role: Worker, Doctor by day entertainer by night because a Swiss Girl has to make her money somehow in the Wild West.
Preferences: OTA mostly! Nothing too crazy or obscene, no bathroom play. Feel free to PM if you have questions!
Any Other Info: Angel persona by day, Devil/Imp persona by night.
Re: Dr. Angela 'Mercy' Ziegler | Overwatch | OTA
Also, he's most likely VERY attracted to her, but he's quite a bit younger, and she can decide for herself whether he's her type.]
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Age: ???????? (physically a young adult of some measure, but chronologically much, much older, canonically.)
Role: A gay male sex worker in the brothel. This is a universe where that's a thing that could outwardly happen in the wild west, ok. Also open to a more space western flavor!
Preferences: Men only, please! This, of course, includes trans men, or men with unusual genital arrangements of whatever kind (nonhumans, etc.)
Any Other Info: Feel free to hit me up via PM if you have any questions or wanna make a plan!
Billy Rocks || The Magnificent Seven || M/M, 21+
Age: ~46
Role: Billy is a wanderer who's just passing through. Of course, if you mistake him for a man of "company", you might want to be careful you don't end up with a knife in your throat and your money in his pocket.
Preferences: M/M
Any Other Info: Billy canonically has a bounty on his head, if anyone wants to play with that.