the HYPNOSIS meme

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The Hypnosis Meme

• comment with your character's name, canon, and any preferences you might have.
• write a starter for your character, or leave the first comment blank.
• tag other people's comments.
• pick your prompt(s) with the RNG.
• play and have fun!
• WARNING! several of the prompts leave room for triggering and/or explicit content. proceed with caution when reading, and (if possible) add any content or rating warnings in the subject line of your thread(s). thank you!

how?

01 induction. a comfortable place, a confident touch, and all the right words to take you under. deep breath in, deep breath out, just lie back for the plain flavor, no gimmicks or special powers involved.
02 the prop box. that's not enough? then how about a spinning spiral, or a swinging pocket watch, a coin or a candle, a flickering candle, that's right, just look at the flame, watch the flame closely, watch it dance in front of your eyes and relax, just relax...
03 simply powerful. deep and hypnotic eyes, a strong and commanding voice, their comforting and soothing touch; that person has more than talent - they have the power to bring you completely under their control, and there is no way to resist... at least not forever.
04 magic! a spell to control your body, a potion to command your mind, an artifact to destroy your will. you might have been enchanted, or even cursed. maybe it was an accident, a lesson gone wrong. whatever it was, it's time for a magical trance!
05 science! death rays are so last season, hypno rays are all the rage these days! and did you hear about that new drug that makes you 89% more suggestible to everything you're told? apparently they can even insert a chip into your brain and-- you know, why don't you see the miracle of science for yourself?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

why?

01 therapy something you want to remember? something you'd like to forget? quit smoking, eat healthier, be the best you you can be. whatever your reason, whatever your method, your subconsciousness needs a spring cleaning to improve your life.
02 in good fun you're really looking forward to this! it's a show, it's a party, or maybe it's just the two of you trying something new. entertaining, relaxing, maybe even hot and steamy. kick back, and enjoy the experience.
03 part of the job the latest corporate drug, another monster preying on people's minds, the third alien artifact you dug up this week. you've run into this before, and you will run into it again. but maybe this time is different. maybe this time something went wrong...
04 part of a scheme you don't want this, but somebody else begs to differ. maybe it's as harmless as a prank to make you cluck like a chicken whenever they say your name. or maybe it's as bad as a plot to make you their obedient servant forever. only they know, but for better or worse, you're about to find out.
05 an accident a vacant stare into that magical mirror, blank faces after a gas leak, sparks flying in the wrong direction and suddenly you find yourself chanting 'yes, master' over and over again? looks like somebody was too careless. sure, nobody meant for this to happen, but it did, and now you have to deal with the side-effects.
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

what?

01 relaxation. all you want is to unwind, switch off, forget about your stress and worries for a while. close your eyes, you'll wake up feeling so refreshed. that is, unless somebody goes a little overboard with that happy and vacant smile...
02 transformation. bark like a dog. moo like a cow. put on this apron, you are the maid now. you're a robot, you're just a doll, you are the president of the world, an adorable baby, the perfect boyfriend- you are something or somebody you weren't before.
03 personality change. people don't change? we'll see about that! there must be some way to make you more assertive, less anxious, more honest, less unruly. maybe something could even change your evil ways! or your good ones, for that matter...
04 submission. this one is all about following commands. any commands. any commands. but do they just want to see you dance to their tune once, or will they wash, scrub and bleach your brain until it comes out blank and obedient forever?
05 seduction. maybe it's something sneaky to charm somebody you just met, maybe it's something sexy to spice up your relationship. whatever it is, whatever you do, it's trance time in the bedroom. and it would feel so amazing to take off your clothes for me, wouldn't it?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

Comments

[ebony_wings]

Viola took a big sigh of relief. "Good. I can't say I am even equipped for my own death, let alone someone else's." She might have that exactly reversed. "Well, the townspeople pretty much only tolerate my presence, and I can't be sure if tourists or visitors would take kindly to the appearance of harpies. I learned to disguise myself at a young age; my parents were deathly afraid of me being persecuted, so I couldn't go outside without knowing it."

[pink_is_back]

"I'm against the whole idea of either of us dying right now. In fact, I must say that I forbid it." Not that her powers worked that way but she could still say it. How rude would it be to cause the death of someone who had shown her kindness and, at the time, was technically under her control.? Usa was many things but that seemed to lean evil and that wasn't her. Besides, warm bodies were much more fun to hold onto, like she was at that moment.

Usa nuzzled Viola's ear affectionately, feeling unhappy about the thoughts of loss. She pulled her hands back and reached out to trail her fingers along Viola's wings, starting near her shoulders and working down each direction. "They don't know what they're missing. I can certainly understand your predicament, of course. While I'm here, you may appear however you wish. I certainly won't be persecuting anyone."

[ebony_wings]

Viola's ears were pointed; the way Usa nuzzled left her almost cooing. Maybe the hypnotic grip was weakening, but Viola herself was in no state to notice or care. For once, she had less burden to worry about.

"Alright..." Viola understood, but even if she wanted to change back, having Usa's fingers trailing through her wings made that impossible. Instead, slightly unfocused eyes, regaining their clarity, followed those hands while she felt them on her wings.

[pink_is_back]

Usa took care to slide her lips along the shell of Viola's ear, giving a playful nibble at the tip. Physical closeness wasn't something she experienced a lot while traveling alone and she was finding she rathed liked it at the moment. A warm body pressed to hers, a mind only slightly redirected to pay attention to her, she saw no reason to end it now. She wanted to see where it might go.

"See? We get along so well," she whispered, resting her chin upon Viola's shoulder. Her fingers wandered into the feathers of Viola's wings, moving through like teeth of a comb, careful not to pull. She liked the way the feathers felt sliding between her fingers, and there were a few here and there just out of place that she put right when her. hand passed through. "They're very soft. You must give great hugs."

[ebony_wings]

Physical closeness wasn't common for Viola either. But she found that she didn't mind it... hell, she was sorely missing it. The haze had been effective in removing what hesitance might have normally colored her reactions.

"We do, don't we?" Viola affirmed, almost airily, while Usa's fingers continued to stroke her. She giggled at the thought of giving hugs... or was it from the sensation of Usa's fingers running through her feathers? "I know a couple of friends who might think so." Alma especially, but who knows where that woman was off to now.

[pink_is_back]

Usa spent so much time alone that she didn't get the chance to get close to anyone. Part of that was due to trust, but mostly it was lack of opportunity. She could use her umbrella on anyone but that didn't hold so much appeal unless she met someone who felt special. Viola had felt special, and now she knew why. While their physical closeness might have resulted from an accident, she wasn't in a hurry to change things. If anything, she wanted it to keep going.

Each little feather out of place was treated gently. She wouldn't pull, only give little nudges, small tugs, enough to straighten things out and put them all in their place. It was having an odd effect on her, not just playing with the wings, but the warmth of Viola's body against hers. She began to wonder just how close she could get to Viola. "I wonder what else you're great at. What we could both be great at, together." With that, she softly nuzzled Viola's neck, leaving a small kiss against the skin.

[ebony_wings]

Normally, Viola would be the one who constantly preened herself to make sure all of her feathers were in order. No one else had touched them since her mother henpecked her as a kid. Not that she could remember these kinds of details when that umbrella still took up so much of her vision and blocked a lot of her thoughts, but she did remember that this was not ordinary... and very soothing. She knew Usa was touching her now, and it was... soothing. Nice, even.

It didn't even register that Usa was leaning closer until her lips brushed against the harpy's neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips, and Viola's wings relaxed visibly. "Ah, well... I'm great at writing and..." She was struggling to think, between the umbrella and the touching, but somehow that felt good too.

[pink_is_back]

This was Usa's first time interacting with wings on such a scale and she was enthralled by the experience. Soon her preening turned to simple touching, running her fingers along the slender muscles and joints that allowed each wing to move. The feathers weren't as large and fluffy as those lower in the wings but she still loved how soft they felt. Eventually her hands came to rest against Viola's back where each wing joined the rest of her body.

"Writing, and...?" She paused long enough to ask, giving Viola's ear a soft nuzzle from her cheek. Her lips returned swiftly to what they'd been doing, leaving a small line of kisses down Viola's neck toward her shoulder. Her arousal was beginning to grow, fueled by the closeness and the warmth of another body against hers. Usa shifted slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position while her hands slipped beneath each wing to wrap around Viola's stomach.

[ebony_wings]

"And..." Viola struggled to think of her talents. There were things she was decent at, by sheer dent of trying to be independent, but "decent" at and good at are still distinct enough in her addled mind enough that the latter list was still very short. "...gathering things. Shiny things. Information. Knowledge..." She wouldn't call her memory the best; she still fit the old type of bird brain to a degree. "Also flying, as you saw."

"Ah!" Usa's lips were so good. So, so good... "I'm getting pretty turned on at this rate..." she confessed airily.

[pink_is_back]

Usa listened eagerly to hear more about her new friend. Words were bulky and inaccurate but for the moment they were all she had to work with. The list she got was basic but she sort of expected that. She was acting as a source of distraction, after all. Really she just liked hearing Viola's voice. Shiny things seemed to fit, given what she'd seen around the house.

"Are you?" Usa asked, pressing her chest to Viola's back and wings. The feeling was mutual. She had set out to get to know a little bit about Viola, talk for a while, but the wings had opened up a whole new possibility. Now being so close, holding her, Usa felt more than she'd planned.

"Well, if we're being honest, so am I. What should we do about it?" She tilted her head to look as best she could up to Viola's face. As she asked her question, her hands moved higher until they rested against Viola's breasts.

[ebony_wings]

Viola's mind was... foggy. Not completely un-navigable--it was clearer than it had since Usa asked for some water--but easily distracted enough that she could feel some thoughts escape before she could latch on to them. Hadn't Usa done something before she felt this way? She was sure she did, and yet nothing came up. That was the rub... the sudden erotic mood had sprung up just because her guard was finally down and Usa didn't turn her away. Wasn't that what friends were for?

So even if Usa had done something, she figured it didn't really matter. The principle of getting easily distracted lingered a bit, though. "Mmmm, something...? More touches. More... I can't think of a plan, though," she said with a light giggle. "Not when you're this distracting."

[pink_is_back]

Sometimes the best plans were not plans at all but completely spontaneous events. Usa found herself in such a situation, where her ideas for the evening were no longer on the table. Instead a new opportunity had presented itself, and she wanted to seize upon it. Her mind wasn't as foggy as Viola but it was clouded with a growing sense of desire. It was fortunate she didn't have need of her umbrella for the moment. She wouldn't want to have to stop to finagle with it.

"Plans are overrated. Let's just do what feels right," she whispered, nipping playfully at Viola's neck. Fingers spread out and curled inward, taking hold of Viola's breasts and squeezing each gently. "Why don't you slip out of this thing?"

[ebony_wings]

"Mmmm, yeah," Viola agreed, deciding that this distracting but very pleasant attention to her breasts beat out any sort of plan. Viola was not terribly voluptuous, but there was quite a bit for Usa to play with, hidden beneath her clothes as it was.

She was suggestible enough that Usa suggesting she strip didn't even register any sort of resistance. She shifted her arms back into human arms, mostly to shed her top without tearing it asunder or getting it caught in her numerous feathers (thankfully, her sleeves were flowing and built to handle changes).

[pink_is_back]

Usa leaned back with a soft sigh. Giving up the warmth that being so close to Viola afforded was a sad but necessary thing. She would need space to follow her suggestion, and it meant Usa would have to remove her hands from Viola's chest, for the moment.

The shift of wings back to arms surprised her. Usa watched as Viola began to remove her top, and she reached out to help her with that. She wanted nothing left to cover her upper body, so she would make sure that if there were any lingering garments beneath what Viola wore, those would get some attention as well and be removed.

[ebony_wings]

The moment her top came off, Viola was suddenly aware of Usa coming close. She blinked owlishly for a bit but put up no resistance as her bra was removed as well. Her cheeks reddened slightly, but at the moment she could barely notice and really couldn't think of why.

Now completely naked from the hips on up, Viola's curves revealed themselves. She was also pretty pale, contrasting her dark hair and lips.

[pink_is_back]

From her angle, Usa had limited visibility, something she planned to correct soon. What she could see was that Viola had very pale skin, a stark contrast to the wings that she'd had only a minute before. She was conflicted about whether she wanted those back or not, but she decided that could wait until they moved or until Viola decided to go back on her own.

Usa slid her hands back where they'd been, this time without layers of fabric between them. Her fingers were soft and warm, sliding over Viola's bare skin to cup each breast, kneading them slowly. She pressed her own to Viola's back and whispered into her ear. "Much better."

[ebony_wings]

"Ah, it does," Viola's voice was a little airy while those hands began to work her up. Maybe some part wondered if something was wrong with this situation, but... it wasn't? She felt like her head should be a little clearer for this moment. But that was on the bottom of her priorities, compared to enjoying the hands squeezing her supple breasts, and the feeling of someone else's breasts against her back.

Feeling buzzed over all of this, Viola just let her head lean back. What a time to hear those lovely, sensual words.

[pink_is_back]

As far as Usa was concerned the situation was almost perfect. She didn't want to have to refresh any of her control, not since it meant stopping what she was doing. If Viola truly wanted it to stop, she could exert enough control to break through. She could only guess her partner was at least interested enough to keep her from doing that.

Each finger danced over Viola's bare breasts, encouraging their centers to firm under her touch. One hand broke away, sliding over Viola's stomach and down one thigh. Her own body was swiftly responding to the moment, causing her to shift slightly with a soft hum. Her lips found their way to Viola's ear again, nuzzling warmly as she whispered.

"Even your ears change, hmm?"