xistentiaooc | Test Drive Meme #8 (NSFW)

Test Drive Meme #8

I believe in the death of tomorrow

CRASH LANDING

Exit one dimension, enter the next. It was chaos: pressure against your ears, light bending in an impossible, unimaginable way. The very molecules of your body vibrating against one another. If you have windows, the view outside makes no sense. Even if not, your hands, your face, your feet seem like an uncertain thing. It's the feel of reality itself tearing apart, reshaping, reconnecting, thread by thread.

And suddenly, there's a beach— or ocean, whichever you land in. Smoke. Fire. Salt water churning up, fizzing around, almost at odds with the layer of thick snow over everything.

Maybe you crash, in a ship wrecking into sand. Maybe you merely stumble out of a portal, a ragged wormhole in space. Or maybe you fall off the back of an incredible steed, some creature that carried you into this place. Either way, there's pandemonium around you. Incredibly, severe injuries are far and few between— nobody's screaming about the dead. But you might have to help pull someone free of wreckage, or move quickly to salvage burning belongings from the landing craft. Maybe it's the crafts themselves, that you're trying to salvage.

Likely, you don't know them, these other strangers who arrived here^[1]. Maybe you don't trust them— you just came out of a dying world, after all. But you all have one thing in common: you're here now.

When you get a second to breathe, maybe you'll see it. The snowy forest across the sand. Beyond that, the glint of a faraway city.

Dinner with a Succubus (NSFW)

Your first dinner party in Xistentia^[2] is a sumptuous and luxurious dinner that takes place at the private residence of one of the natives.

As you step in, the first thing you notice is the scent of indigenous flowers mingled with the floating traces of savory and sweet from the elaborate buffet set up on the side. Treats from around the Multiverse.

However, sectioned off from these public areas, there are spaces reserved for sexual activity. It's not so surprising, when you remember that the lights outisde, the power behind the city itself, runs off human emotional interaction— and desire is a powerful emotion indeed. These rooms feature every conceivable surface you might want to tangle on, from silk to lacquered desks, to rubber.

Chests hold sundry toys and other equipment. Rooms have beds sized comfortably from anywhere from one to five people, and there are peepholes. Everything is marked with painted symbols in a language that is known to no one person, but somehow universally comprehensible.

NETWORK

Xistentia now has its own 'friending app.' You can use it to make connections with new people! But beware, your daemon may well post without your permission, and things could get pretty embarrassing.

F.A.T.E.S. thought it was a pretty good pun: Synchr. Get it? Like sinker? Hook, line, and?

TEMPLATE
Select and copy the code below, paste into your entry. (The font is tiny for ease of copying!)

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CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE

hells yeah

Footnotes

Some of these can be nameless, plot-device NPCs to facilitate interactions! But even in this case, please avoid gore in describing their current state of being. Anyone dead or catastrophically injured will have disappeared by the time your characters make it to Xistentia. There are no corpses or dying here.
If you decide to join the game, this party may be patched over into the sex-themed Gala detailed in the announcement. The IC log is already up, but friends-locked!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ he gasps and leans with her touch, into it, not at all resisting her tugging his hair. he’s not stuck on the logistics behind why it feels great, whether it’s because his scalp is just a Spot for him when it comes to any kind of pressure or if it boils down to veronica being pushy, he doesn’t care. she could probably kick him in the shin and he’d still be moony-eyed when it came to her.

his hands are there to catch her when she bends one knee and wraps a leg around him, lifting her with ease. she’s slightly higher up than she needs to be, flush against his stomach, but he’s trying to find a position that works. that means pressing her back into the wall and sliding one arm around her completely, ensuring that she doesn’t slip. she’s whispering threats into his ear, ones that are supposed to be menacing, yet when he shudders against her it isn’t due to fear. ]

Like you wouldn’t believe. [ that he likes it, that he has a dirty mouth. she’s kissing his hair and he’s already fantasizing about the next time they’re together. ] I’ve heard that makes it better. [ also known as: he saw it in a porn once. ] So go ahead, drive me crazy. Keep me right on that edge, make me wait. I can take it.

[ he can’t take any more waiting this time with veronica calling him out and putting him on the spot. he’s fully erect now, can feel his dick curling upward, so it takes a bit of maneuvering with his other hand to finally give her what she wants. she doesn’t need to tear his shirt over his head to feel how hard his heart is thumping, how turned on he is from the flare of his pupils to the flush on his skin. he grips the base of his dick and lines himself up again and begins slowly sinking into her. the fact that he can’t directly feel how warm or wet she is doesn’t prevent him from groaning.

archie raises his face enough to flash a grin at her, not taunting, it’s too blissful for that but he’s certainly not using his hold around her middle to pull her down against him. if anything ( once he’s inside of her ) and he can hold her by the hips properly, he keeps his thrusts intentionally shallow. not because he's trying to make her whine. he doesn't think she'll appreciate him slamming into her right away, but there's a strain to his movements that gives away that he wants to. ]

[ she gets comfortable between him and the wall pretty quickly, feeling right at home with his arm around her. like they're not in some hallway in godactuallyknowswhere at this insane party. she hasn't forgotten, exactly, there's still a little part of her brain that's focused on the thrilling aspect of possibly getting caught, but there's no room for anything in her mind but the way archie's making her feel. ]

I know you can. [ take it, right. she wouldn't be so head-over-heels for him if she didn't know for a fact that he could handle her. he grins and she's smiling back but it only lasts a moment, her smile dissolving into something of an oh when he finally pushes into her. the actual sound follows shortly after, body shifting once he starts that slow pace. she knows he's not teasing her now, because she likes this, actually kind of loves this sort of slow build when they're together. he must know. they go from tearing at each other's clothes one moment then pulling things down to a syrupy slow pace. savoring it, maybe. she is, at least. she kisses him slowly, too, sighing against his lips, nails lightly scratching through his hair now. when her hips move again it's only to encourage him to push a little deeper- ] Give me all of you. I can handle it. [ or a lot deeper, as it were. she moves with him, as much as she can at least, body tightening around him the more he gives her ]

God, you're so- [ good at this, good to me, cheesy things. she's not ready to break away from the filthy words they're sharing, even if her brain is sort of melting into the same mushycheesy mode it always ends up in when she's looking into archie's eyes and moaning softly as he fucks her. ] - so hot. And all mine. Maybe I should give you a hickey. [ something they don't do at home, not really. not when they have parents to answer to. ] Mark you up so people know you've got a girl waiting for you. A girl that loves you. [ ..well so much for not being cheesy ] And loves the way you fuck. [ there we go ]

Test Drive Meme #8 (NSFW)

tmw veronica's panties legit fell off?? my bad i swear i wrote it in.

i didn't even notice woooooops it's fine