OPEN RP 2.0

[effulgent]

Now that I have your attention, this is my new open RP post! Mostly because my old one was getting a little crowded and I want to play ALL THE MASSIVELY COOL PEOPLE on my muse list who I keep not playing/not even giving userpics. So this is the ~experimental zone~ where I try new people and new things.

SO! Here's how it works.

1. Pick one of your characters.
2. Post a comment with an image or a gif or a poem or nothing at all idgaf make me do all the work without inspiration if you want.
3. Put the name of one of my characters or tell me it's my choice.
4. I will respond both with the character of your choice and with someone COMPLETELY NEW AND UNEXPECTED because seriously it's ridiculous how many of these people I haven't used.
5. FUN WILL BE HAD.

Now go forth! Comment! I may be slow as balls on some of these people BUT I WILL PLOD AHEAD. AND EVEN GIVE THEM USERPICS AND SHIT. JUST WATCH ME.

Comments

[unhand]

You can breathe. [He shifts to try and keep her there, squeezing her tighter.] This part's called the afterglow where I'm from. It's a lot nicer if you don't try and elbow me.

[uncurse]

I know what an afterglow is. That doesn't mean I want to bask in it with you. [ she wrestles more, but she's really limited by the fact that one of his hands is sporting a deadly weapon that she doesn't fancy skewering herself on. ] Come on. You can't honestly be comfortable right now.

[unhand]

I would be if you stopped squirming. [He scowls at her.] We could move to your bedroom if you'd prefer.

[uncurse]

For what? You wanna cuddle? How about you go steal me a promise ring while you're at it? [ her voice drips with sarcasm as she finally breaks free. rather than risking getting back into his grip, she climbs over the back of the couch and beelines for the kitchen. ]

[unhand]

[He takes a moment to roll his eyes, then jumps over the back of the couch himself to follow her.] You don't have to be like that.

[uncurse]

I don't have to do a lot of things, doesn't change that it suits me just fine.

[ she's not even bothering with the cagey 'like what?' she's just moving onto no deal with it. she pours herself a glass of water. ]

[unhand]

Maybe it doesn't suit me half so well, darling. [He puts his hand and the side of his hook on her hips and pulls her towards him.] Come on, Swan. You know this meant something.

[uncurse]

What I know is my back hurts and I'm tired of trying to fit two people on a couch. [ she doesn't bother to wrestle out of his grip as he pulls her in, just leans far enough back that she can stubbornly drink her water. ]

[unhand]

[WHATEVER he lets her have a little room, though he's still all over her because dammit, he wants to be.]

And moving to the bedroom? That'd be more comfortable, wouldn't it?

[uncurse]

And moving to putting on clothes because my family could walk in that door any minute now. [ she points over his shoulder at the front door, finishing off her water and setting the empty glass aside on the counter top. ]

[unhand]

Didn't bother you five minutes ago when I was making you scream.

[uncurse]

That was five minutes ago, and I didn't scream.

[unhand]

Only because you were biting my hook so hard I think you left toothmarks.

[uncurse]

I'm going to get dressed.

[ there's exasperation in how she says it, and she moves past him to grab her ripped, dirty clothes from the floor and carry them upstairs with her. ]

[unhand]

Emma. [Fine. He's pretty sure he knows one way to keep her attention, at least. He follows her up the stairs, ignoring the pile of his own clothes, and snags her as they reach her room, dipping her into a kiss.]

[uncurse]

[ the kiss catches her off guard in a way that she knows it shouldn't. this is hook's way of trying to get through to her. she lets herself melt into the kiss, just a little, lets it chip some of the ice off her. then she draws back. ]

Clothes.

[unhand]

Sod clothes. [He moves towards the bed, slipping his hook around her wrist.]

[uncurse]

I am not cuddling with you!

[unhand]

Then how about another round? [He wouldn't be ready to go again for a little while, but he had a tongue and hands. Okay, hand. And a hook that already had driven her mad once.]

[uncurse]

That's your plan? Fuck me until I'm too worn out to argue? [ she allows herself to be pulled to the bed all the same, but the look on her face is dubious and reproachful. ]

[unhand]

Might be. Will it work? [He slips his hands between her legs. So far, it's been a good way of putting her in a more pro-Hook state of mind.]

[uncurse]

[ she seems pacified by the gesture, predictably so, and her body loosens a little. she reaches forward, intending to shove him back, but her hands rest at his chest and she leans in for a kiss instead, pushing him back onto the bed softly. ]

[unhand]

[SEE? THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER! He runs his hook along her side gently in what would be a caress if he had a hand, then slips the arm around her to pull her on top of him. His hand starts working her folds, though he's still teasing, not touching her clit or putting any fingers inside when he can just explore the contours of her folds.]

[uncurse]

[ her breath grows short. she straddles him on the bed, keeping her thighs extended as she kneels over him. she's a head and shoulders taller than him in this position, which keeps her from kissing him, but not from rocking her hips with his ministrations, trying to urge his fingers up towards her oversensitive clit for quick release. ]

[unhand]

[Nope. He'll keep teasing a bit longer, thanks. He smirks up at her, then presses his mouth to her breast, swirling his tongue around her nipple as he keeps teasing her with his fingers, bringing her close, but not quite close enough.]