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It's time for Round Two!

DANGAN ROLEPLAY KINK MEME
GUIDELINES/RULES:
- All requests- smut, fluff, gen, or otherwise (alternate murders, anyone?)- are welcome so long as it's about DRRP.
- Fic and art fills are all good.
- This is for all rounds of DRRP, canon or gimmick. Intermingled cast requests ("what if so-so and so-so from this and that round met?") are acceptable.
- Stay anon because it's funner that way.
- Use proper trigger/content warnings for sensitive and/or offensive subjects, just like you would in DRRP proper. If you don't, it will be deleted.
- This is a judge free zone; however, be mindful of character ages, esp. in regards to the younger characters.
- If you do not want your character to be involved with the smut or things that make you uncomfortable please contact me. A list is being prepared to remind everyone.
- Respect player wishes if they ask to not have their character be in smut, or anything out of their comfort zone. Again, comments in volation will be deleted.
- HAVE FUN. If any of these rules are broken let me know on this account, or on plurk (
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(Anonymous) 2015-08-23 02:06 am (UTC)(link)Silver shrugged and snapped on his goggles before moving ahead. "I don't mind. The Monobear heads are tacky. Besides, the higher-ups apparently wanted this fixed years ago, so maybe doing it will get them out of our hair for long enough to take a vacation. The money's all right, too, I guess."
"Guess so." Dave took off his sunglasses for just long enough to rub his eyes and quickly put the sunglasses back on. "So what, if one of those Monokids sees us, we just flash-step past 'em or knock 'em out with an attack? Sounds easy if you ask me."
Silver rolled his eyes and grabbed Dave's wrist. "And the easy way is probably a trap. Come on, we're too out in the open for--"
ALERT. ALERT.
"Told you." Silver broke into a run, dragging Dave behind him for only the few seconds that it took him to react. Dave snapped forward to drag Silver along, streaking between buildings and into a storage shed and slamming the door right away. The two of them pressed themselves up against the wall to take a few seconds to breathe.
"Cheaters," Dave gasped. "What, did you just trip one of those spy movie lasers to get the whole place looking for us?"
"Did I? I was telling you walking in the front door was too easy!"
"I definitely recall you being the one who was walking when that alarm went off."
Dave slowly shifted to peer through the crack between the door and wall, then immediately spun back to where he was and took in deep, quick gasps.
"Oh. Oh, no."
"What is it?" Silver asked. Dave fixed a look on him that he felt even past the sunglasses.
"They have those body-horror spiderbear assholes patrolling the place now. I told you, I hate those things. Maybe we can just. Uh. Stay in here. Forever. Possibly?"
"Not forever," Silver said. "We'd run out of food eventually, there's no water in here, they're bound to look in here eventually--"
"Come onnnnnnn..." Dave clung onto Silver's sleeve and collapsed against him dramatically. "This isn't about logic, it's about Dave versus bug-eyed spiderbears equals no thank you ever."
Silver suppressed a laugh, conditioned to hide well, and reached to ruffle Dave's hair. "We can stay in here for a few minutes."
(He was being so smooth, he decided. Totally. This would for sure win his partner's heart for the day, or at least half of it. A third? Maybe a fifth. But he kept calling Allie "sister," so probably Silver's share would be more like a quarter, and--)
Dave snorted and stood straight up. When Silver jolted out of his daydream, Dave could see even through his sunglasses and the storage shed's shadows that Silver's face was now a darker red than his hair.
"Dude, if this was all a plot to make out with your mission partner in a storage shed while on duty, warn a guy before setting the spiderbears on him." He smirked.
Silver blinked. "...Okay, I wasn't actually planning to set off the alarm, what kind of person do you think I am, Ryoji?"
"Well, you never know," Dave said.
Their faces moved in closer at the same time and they fumbled, Silver more so, Dave stubbornly insisting on keeping his sunglasses on (Silver didn't get it, he foggily thought while grabbing hold of Dave's shoulders, red eyes weren't even weird to have). Their chapped lips briefly caught on each other, dry but warm with breath, and the shade inside the shed suddenly wasn't near cool enough, more due to the heat rising in their now red faces than the sun bearing down outside.
When they did part, they each looked away from the other and studied the walls until the sounds of Junk Monobears had passed.
"Uh." The dryness in Silver's throat cracked. "I. Think it's safe."
"You sure?" Dave turned back to the spot by the door where he'd looked out before. "I don't want to mess with those bears even with my powers. Hate the things. That eye, man."
"Yeah." Silver hesitated. "...You're not going to tell Meridiana about this, are you?"
Dave laughed. "After that one time with Ryoji's scarf on that bench in Snowbelle? She'd want to film it."
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(Anonymous) 2015-08-23 02:18 am (UTC)(link)THANK YOU AUTHOR-SAN THIS IS BEAUTIFUL
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