test drive memeeeeee

[veryroundbird]

Throne of Shadows
TEST DRIVE MEME!!!

Here is a place where you can test out characters for the setting and accrue samples for your applications! Roll on the scenarios provided below, or come up with your own!

Scenario Builder

You are...

1. In the Purple Room (aka the pub)
2. In the Blue Room (aka the library)
3. At the rooftop garden
4. In the bathroom
5. Your bedroom
6. Someone else’s bedroom

You’re feeling...

1. Happy
2. Tired
3. Angry
4. Nostalgic
5. Like someone stabbed you—oh, hey, they did, fancy that
6. Horny

Somewhat unusually...

1. The room has been destroyed.
2. There are carnival games set up.
3. You suddenly cannot verbally communicate.
4. There’s a lot of alcohol here!
5. There is a box of adorable kittens here.
6. There is a dead body on the floor.

Comments

[girl_friday]

Tony.

[She doesn't stop him, though, and she doesn't sound all that offended. Maybe that's a better indication than anything else. For her own part, she simply strokes his hair, sighing softly against it and closing her eyes.] You'll be okay.

[fullondiva]

[Oh yeah. He has a feeling, a strong feeling now, that things are about to get a lot better. He shifts, turning even more into her, curled at her side but hardly infantile. She tastes like soap and salt. That's okay. His hand flattens on her skin. She's so warm. He wants so much. And maybe it wouldn't have mattered who had walked into the room, but it sure as hell matters that it was Pepper. Somehow, there's a logic in there. But Tony Stark, drunk and horny, needs no logic.]

[girl_friday]

[She should have locked the door, some vague voice in the back of her mind reminds her. It's still open.

And she's about to give into all this, ignore it, but the logical and still loudest part of her mind suddenly freezes at that.]

Go shut the door. [She pulls away sharply, hands on his chest and holding him out at arm's length. A clear message that nothing is happening until she's not paranoid about someone walking in.]

[fullondiva]

[He's confused at first, giving her puppy eyes and looking singularly forlorn as he tries to puzzle out why she is no longer under his lips.]

What if I slip? You came in last.

[But he's already moving. Pepper supposedly works for him, right? Maybe he'll remember that later.]

[girl_friday]

[Technically. Of course, he doesn't exactly have a way to pay her anymore, or a job for her to do. She considers it a hiatus of employment.]

If you can fly around the world in an iron suit, I think you can walk to the door without slipping. [She hopes, anyway.]

[fullondiva]

[Tony frowns over his shoulder. He's still sore about not being able to keep the suit. But he locks the door, without slipping, and makes his way back to the tub.

Entirely unashamed of his nakedness. Perhaps even, dare we say, strutting a little.]

[girl_friday]

[Although she doesn't seem embarrassed, she does keep her eyes on his face as he walks back over.]

Well done. [Pepper smiles at him, and she scoots over to give him room to climb back in.]

[fullondiva]

I'm drunk, not three.

[He slides back into the water, and his hands are back, sliding across her skin. He leans towards her, nuzzling her ear.]

I'm even better with keys.

[girl_friday]

And how are you with other openings?

[She slips one arm over his neck. She'll give drunken Tony a moment to ponder. In the meanwhile, she is stroking her finger against his neck.]

[fullondiva]

What do you think the key's for?

[He presses in close to her, legs tangling with hers, proof of his arousal hard against her thigh, lips now murmuring over her neck.]

[girl_friday]

You're drunk. [Again, she withholds from a more intimate touch, simply stroking his neck. And then, her fingers tangle up in his wet hair, and she gives a small tug. Not enough to hurt, just enough to get his attention.]

You won't disappoint me, will you, Mr. Stark?

[fullondiva]

[Yes, he is. Why does she keep saying that? He looks up at the tug, confused again. He's locked the door. She's in the tub with him. What's left to do?

Mister Stark?]

I hope not. I've been doing this awhile, you know. I think I've got it down.

[girl_friday]

Don't be smart with me. You're the one who wants something. [A move she would not have pulled back home. But they aren't home anymore, and automatically, that levels the playing field.]

Make it worth my while.

[fullondiva]

[He wraps himself around her, lips tugging gently at her earlobe, fingers stroking her waist.]

Are you telling me there's nothing you want?

[girl_friday]

I didn't say that.

[And yes, there is a bit of a gleam in her eyes here. She is playing with him, and she's having fun doing so.]

[fullondiva]

[Pepper, Tony thinks, is hot. This is not a new fact, but it's significantly more urgent at the moment than usual. He thinks maybe she won't reject him now if he tries to kiss her. That seems like an amazing idea. He's a genius, after all. He licks his way up to her jaw, to find her lips.]

[girl_friday]

[Again, she holds him out at arm's length. She is driving this interaction, and he doesn't seem to be realizing that just yet.

She has time.]

Mr. Stark, did I say you could kiss me?

[fullondiva]

[He's blinking at her again. Is this another trick question?]

No?

[girl_friday]

I didn't think you had.

[She leans in, fingers once against twisting up in his hair.]

Ask nicely.

[fullondiva]

Ow!

[Okay, so it doesn't hurt that much but it's the principle of the thing.

Which is actually getting him pretty hot, to be honest. He swallows.]

Um. Ms. Potts, may I kiss you?

[girl_friday]

[Better. See, now? Was that really so hard?]

You may kiss me, Mr. Stark. [She releases him, and closes her eyes.]

[fullondiva]

[It was, kind of. Yes. But maybe it's worth it? He'll see. For one thing, no matter how demanding she's being, he still gets a kiss. Which is what he wants anyway. So... still wins. Right?

He leans forward again and kisses her, eyes drifting shut as well, before he can talk himself out of it.]

[girl_friday]

[She kisses back, warm and receiving. Her hand remains in his cheek, though, turning his head ever so slightly as she means into the kiss--just enough to remind him who is leading this.]