WickedCadrach

Marry. Same reason, but also to share this kick-ass mexican food I made for dinner.

Plum pudding

Fuck. Because one-and-done is for quitters! *passing out Gatorade and coconut water*

Fuck. Because a grown-up blanket fort without a threesome is a dull affair.

Not guilty. Gyms cost money, so I use the bike and weights I've begged, borrowed, and stolen over the years or run. The next poster has a specific inspiration that makes them work out (a dream, a person, a muse)

Fuck. Because I woke up sleepy-horny and she seems like she would be sweet to me about wanting a little extra time under the covers.

So to give a quick tl;dr for the rp so far. Captain Payarkoon sent Emily "Patches" Kehrer (that's me!) to scout out a new Hive base in the area. We're in a kind of coastal mountain range type of environment and Patches' BioFrame, "Scylla", is smaller than most and suited to these sorts of recon missions. Patches alerts the Liberation Union base that the Hive base she's scouting is unarmed, just civilians, and a massive kaiju has just erupted from the sea to attack it. Patches and the captain think the Hive is luring the monster to attack their own people to frame the LU rebels. Patches distracts the kaiju while the Captain scrambles a carrier to fly out reinforcements. Now Patches has control of a drone and is broadcasting the situation, showing that she (and Scylla) as well as Captain Payarkoon and her BioFrame, "Patune", are trying to defend the civilians - and Hive BioFrames are en route to join the fight. If we want Rebecca to be on the carrier over the fight, she could possibly be trying to use the ship to aid us in the fight or possibly using all-mechanical drones or vehicles to try and assist the civilians. It's also totally fair if you just want to take the first post to show Rebecca on the carrier overlooking the fight, introducing her in RP and asking for orders from the Captain.

Fair enough. Our GM has a point here. Might overcomplicate things to have her as a 'contractor' or someone who doesn't believe in the mission but also doesn't want to live under the Hive (the evil empire the Liberation Union is fighting against). Just to visualize it, here's what I have for your character so far. Name: ??? Aspects High Concept: Machine-minded Engineering Wunderkind Trouble: Fucking New Girl... (or) Rebellion? This is just a paycheck First Adventure: Gimme a Second, I Can Fix It Skills Average (+1): pick 4 Fair (+2): pick 3 Good (+3): pick 2 Great (+4): pick 1 (And if you want to grab a reference pic for your character, we love those. But definitely not a requirement)

While it's generally good to have characters invested in their team, and I like the "Fucking new girl..." suggestion, for some reason the way you put this is so freakin' funny to me. Maybe her Trouble Aspect is "Rebellion? This is just a paycheck" or something like that? I'm also struggling to come up with something better than "Gimme a Second, I Can Fix It" for the first adventure Aspect. It's pretty good

Oooo, a photographic memory for machines sounds extremely cool. Is this something she was born with or, like, does she have a computer implant in her brain or something else that gave her this ability?

Fuck. To be the change and stop this mindless bloodshed.

A dining room table that is just end to end scavenged bottles of liquor, wine, and beer; an outdoor ping-pong table set up for beer pong (maybe with shots?); the dude who wants to be a DJ set up on the patio to keep his laptop and speakers from getting splashed; a big pile of people's shoes and stray pants and skirts lying around where people who wore swimsuits under their clothes left them.

Following her captain's commands, Emily pulled the drone back into a wide-angled shot of the coastal habitat. The kaiju and Patune's wrestling match was relegated to the bottom corner of the image while the camera angled over the habitat toward the road and incoming Hive frames. Whatever was about to happen, she'd catch it all. Twisting inside the cockpit, Emily's body was turned by Scylla's bed of black tentacles, rolling her into an arc like a drawn bow, one boot stretched out as her other knee bent toward the ceiling. Her head lolled back until her vision was inverted, hair dangling down as she faced the forward wall, tendrils of connection scintillating over her scalp and neck while the coils tracing her ribs wrapped her breasts in a peristaltic, kneading caress. The animalistic exchange of touch and feeling between BioFrame and pilot was almost musical. And Emily felt the ripples of Scylla's glistening muscle just as surely as the humming of her electrical systems and the tremor-like vibrations of pleasure in her hydraulics and heat sinks. Emily's own cybernetics whirred and vented in similar moans as the ghost in her machine surrendered to Scylla, her stomach tensing and rolling in soft sighs as she met the pulsing of the tentacle buried between her legs, her tongue swirling its tip over the sound sensitive bud just before her lips as if it were a human earlobe. There was nothing to say to the Hive civilians or the military watching. The actions caught by the drone camera would speak for themselves. Instead, Emily and Scylla's hybrid hearts raced as they moved with animal instinct toward Patune and the kaiju, loping over open ground with panther grace, the tentacles inside matching the heady rhythm outside, driving into Emily's pussy as the muscles of her core tensed and clenched back in response, goading her BioFrame on. Emily's chest tightened in a shuddering gasp as Scylla rumbled and ejected a spiral of blue light from the weapons array in her tentacles, echoing the tremor in her own small release rolling into greater sensation. And as Patune gave the Kaiju a fresh strike to the flank, the beast reared up into the streaks of blue, burning light. //Shoot for the kaiju to aid Patune = 3 = (roll -1, 0, +1, +1) + (Shoot +2) //

No worries! Not trying to rush or push. I'm just being antsy and making sure you weren't waiting on a last reaction from Robin or anything. Love your RP and looking forward to it when you get the time and energy ❤

I think we're all ready to start the party scene, @roll to seduce, just in case you were waiting on us.

Not Guilty. I don't seem myself trying one, though, I believe you if you say they are yummy. The next person keeps a journal or diary.

Kill. To close the loop.

Horror Movies

Kill. Because the lack of a profile picture slightly unnerved me.

Kill. For the crime masturbating in my comments section and attempting to evade genie justice.

Wet dream

Not Guilty. Not out of any dislike; I tend to listen to instrumental music most often because my brain can't write and handle singing at the same time. The next person has been a part of a polyamorous relationship.

Perky personality

Fuck. Partly as a welcome to the poly party, partly as a surefire way to come around to the cuddling, reading, and eating. (Well, more eating. Different eating.)

Marry. I get the feeling that between the good music and RPGs I'd find all kinds of treasures a little goblin freak like me could get into. Also just a vibe that he owns an old leather jacket that I can wrap up in for naps. Though, probably less of a marriage and more of a 'you let me in to read an RPG book and gave me something to eat and drink, so by the laws of fae I live here until I leave of my own accord'.