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The Peridexis | Alt OCs ([personal profile] peridexion) wrote2023-06-26 08:13 pm

RECYCLEDCRAFT: Space Sex Mystery?


PREMISE (example)
You awaken on a train - or a sleek-feeling spacecraft, or a boat, or even a submarine.
The shape of the craft isn't important, or even immediately apparent - but you are here, a sealed, surprisingly comfortable room with a soft bed, whereas before you were home. If home was even where you wanted to be.

"Good morning, passenger," a voice purrs; you can feel a presence with it, but there's no indication anyone is in the room with you.

There is, however, a comfortable weight along your legs, your arms, your spine... something appears ready to keep you here for a while.

What will you do?


CONTEXT
What is this, exactly? This premise is a smut spinoff of a wider continuity - the 'space'craft your character is on has taken your character from their home. It - any and all pronouns are fine, and if you OOCly have a preference just give a heads-up in your starter comment and we'll go from there - has been through quite a time recently, having lost its crew and the programming that initially determined its purpose. (Some data/facts still remain for basic navigation and specialization - see the next entry!) Nor does it remember exactly how it happened, just that something terrible happened and it has to do things more on-its-own now.

But what it can still do is (A) interpret characters' emotions and respond accordingly, (B) provide safe and sturdy transport plus life support and (C) bond intensely with those now tied to it!

This can be for a one-on-one scenario, a group account, or even joint threading if everyone would like to put in the time to sort things out! Can start with the premise above, or can be time-skipped along to where both parties are familiar with one another.


OPTIONS
What kind of 'craft are you on, anyway?
The Ace - originally a sleek fighter craft, this one was made to take to space and the skies with impunity! Very flexible, good at interpreting orders, and still carries echoes of 'tude from its former crew. And now it's focusing all that energy on you. Think you can take it?

Star-Gazer - originally a solo-craft meant for exploration, this 'craft was built to take someone far, and to provide companionship to anchor someone to reality on the way. It's designed to be cozy, and is not meant to be shared. Maybe it remembers another name alongside yours, but it no longer recalls those memories consistently. But perhaps that isn't a bad thing...

Like the Lightning - this was a mercenary's craft, passed along from generation to generation. With acute knowledge of trade routes and meticulously-crafted stealth routines to take shelter on even the most unexpected worlds, its job is to do the job - but it can't do so alone, and that's where you come in. Such a partnership does come with benefits, as a matter of course.

The Lost One* - a missioncraft, badly damaged, better suited for a group than an individual... but it has found someone, and will desperately work to make sure they are safe. Believes very strongly in doing the Just thing, but now it doubts it knows how to determine that anymore. Appears to have lost everything twice over, and has just enough memory to make it very hard to accept things at face value. Befriending this one is the most difficult possibility, but it is doable - if you wish to sincerely try.

*This IS meant to poke fun at myself, to be clear.


GENERAL SCENARIOS
Introductions - Exactly what it says on the tin.
Visiting a World - Can be just shopping, can be a 'risk of getting caught' sort of deal, or you've caught whiff of Adventure. Each 'craft will have different reactions, of course, but fun CAN be had by all!
Voidstorm* - Traveling through one of these tends to have... unique effects. Usually ones that are temporarily bad for one's sanity, but not having to be alone during them is supposed to help. Or it can just make things weirder; you never know! Don't try to break the windows and go outside, though; that's never a good idea.

*I'm not changing what it's called, because I can't think of anything better to call it. To explain 'from the outside': imagine if sex pollen were a space phenomenon you could fly through, and be directly effected mentally/emotionally. Hallucinations, particularly shared hallucinations, are common. Seeing people you love outside and feeling compelled to go out there is also possible. Other possibilities include seeing emotions as aura colors, feeling compelled to speak and act on one's deepest feelings, and not being able to understand other languages.
You can see why sex pollen wouldn't be out of place here, right?


KINKS
Anticipated Content: Mindsharing, Voyeurism and/or Exhibitionism, Sense Play, Cuddling (through atypical means), Xenophilia, Mechanophilia, Vulnerability (Emotional, Physical), Light Bondage, Body Worship.
Personal Favorites (Not required for the premise, just ones I like): Biting, Sense-sharing, Orgasm Control, Sensory Overload, Slow-to-Warm-Up, Breastplay, Lactation.
Nos: Watersports/Scat, Bloodplay, Necrophilia.

Any kinks not listed under any of these are open to discussion, as well.
im_gonna_heal_u: (because sex appeal!)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-05-29 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
It took some time before Konoka cottoned onto the fact that she didn't have to dance. Still, the movement was keeping her from feeling too restless, as long as she didn't overdo it.

"Fetch something?" Konoka asked. She wondered what Star Gazer had in mind.

Their turn was finally coming pretty soon!
im_gonna_heal_u: (the gift of gab)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-05-29 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"The box...?" Konoka started, but it clicked before the words finished leaving her mouth. "Oh!"

She knew what that referred to, given that she had a collection of toys and restraints that she bought some months earlier.

She'd keep that in mind, though it would need to stick to the back now that they were in the takeoff area itself. This was going to be a slightly new experience, given that while Konoka's drifted in void space, she hadn't ever actually been out in space space!
im_gonna_heal_u: (aquatic)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-05-30 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," She nodded her understanding, looking toward the path and their likely flight.

Just moments later, liftoff began.

Konoka ascended alongside Star Gazer, rising from the platform and letting her power take shape so she could fly forward. Compared to the atmosphere of the planet below them, the void of space gives no wind resistance. Konoka truly feels like she's floating, and merely willing herself forward.

Keeping Star Gazer's advice in mind, the captain opted to follow to one side for now. She eyed her ship to see how she maneuvered in space.
im_gonna_heal_u: (oh gosh)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-05-31 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Getting lost among a spread of alien stars might have been more disconcerting to Konoka had she been here months ago. However, she was flying with Star Gazer, having gained a wanderlust that she's sure she developed traveling alongside her.

While part of her does want to imitate Star Gazer's speed and agility, she can't quite pull it off yet. Just pouring on a bit of acceleration almost caused her to careen into an asteroid, but she thankfully stopped herself with a well-timed kick, avoiding injury. Flying was apparently a bit trickier when gravity wasn't bothering you!
im_gonna_heal_u: (o snap)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-01 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm okay!"

Konoka made sure not to worry Star Gazer any more than what she'd already done. Thankfully, once she was no longer hurtling out of control, getting back to the path had turned out easy, almost seamless.

With a bit more grace, Konoka managed to gently land on one wing of Star Gazer, cautious as to not interrupt her flight pattern. Star Gazer might very well be doing more than just helping her get back on track.
im_gonna_heal_u: (oh gosh)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Right," Konoka took a careful landing, semi-crouched on Star Gazer's single wing. She let the ship then flip upside down. Konoka had to fight the impulse to try and correct herself with a small cry of confusion, but ultimately stayed on the wing.

"Oh my gosh...!" Konoka gasped, now seeing the primary planet above her rather than below her. "This is something else!"
im_gonna_heal_u: (the gift of gab)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see," Konoka's voice was low and slightly awestruck. The universe around her was so vast, and she'd already been traveling around the void for months now. This was a reminder that she was still green enough that much of her journey would continue to take her by surprise.

Konoka, still gazing at the planet "above" her, continued to talk. "Star Gazer... thank you. You've always been there for little ol' me. Savin' me from bein' pulled into the void. Guidin' me into this expanded universe. All of it." And she had so much more to go.

She held one hand close to her chest. "Here's to more adventures!"
im_gonna_heal_u: (by my side)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka had come to appreciate their tether touch. Being able to feel a hand on her shoulder or graze a kiss when the only other body was a spaceship meant that she didn't have to wait to receive... or give. Konoka could hug back, though it took a little practice to figure out how to share.

The flight resumed uneventfully, and Konoka eventually guided herself back into a flying state once Star Gazer shifted back into the "upright" view. Thinking about both reciprocation and the odd dream she had, Konoka idly thought about how Star Gazer perceives the world, and how feeling it like she would might help.

Konoka remained quiet, trying to recall those senses she had, hypnotized into her.
im_gonna_heal_u: (captive stand)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
For having been entranced and thus, not able to recall the specifics, Konoka did manage to find that the Star Gazer had a distinct glow, one that was separate from the rest of the faint stars and the darkness they shined in. Before she could go much further with it, though, their flight came to an end. The tour had been very nice!

During the wait, though, she really had to get her hands on that toy though. She made a quick trip back inside Star Gazer, to dig through their things and find the box. While Star Gazer had perfectly fine privacy, Konoka couldn't help but feel like she was attempting to get away with something, barely evading the public eye.

She dug around the box of toys she had until she came across something that stuck to her hand when she grabbed it. She jerked it up to a proper grip, and found herself looking at what looked somewhat like a pitch black flower, with elongated petals and two stamens. From what she remembered, she wore this kinda like those toys that functioned like underwear.

"So, this one then, right?" Konoka ventured. And again, despite having functional privacy, the captain still felt the need to look around cautiously before stripping her tights temporarily to place on the toy.
im_gonna_heal_u: (fluster)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-03 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka took a moment as the toy seemed to latch onto her lower lips and her butt, almost like an incomplete replacement for her underwear. Said material was cast aside, and she shivered as she put back on her tights.

She giggled at the thought of playing spicier games, but felt the limits were important to address. "Don't make me smell bad, don't make me bleed, and uh, don't make me scream where other people can hear it." She felt it was a nice succinct way to put her usual limits.
im_gonna_heal_u: (blushing heart)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-05 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"That's a good idea," Konoka agreed, just as she pulled out of the ship. She had gone for a quick (and slightly stylish landing), but the toy had made her question that move very quickly, with an insistent reminder that made her eyes widen for a moment. She basically hoped that no one saw that as she attempted to adjust her gait to compensate for the intrusion inside her.

Some part of her felt slightly self-conscious about being seen, but that was what the practice was for--disguising the naughty fun happening between her legs. So far, so good.
im_gonna_heal_u: (the gift of gab)

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2024-06-05 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Konoka noted that there was an eyeroll or two about her reappearance, but said eyeroll got a sideways glance from their peers, not to mention that she was hardly the only person going again. This was just as much training as it was entertainment, after all!

As Konoka settled into line, she decided that she didn't want too vigorous activity, so the dance pads were out. Instead, she decided to participate in the pictogram games, joining a 'forum' to guess on the next picture being drawn.

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