meme | #002 -- absolute obedience ( do you do you want to )

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the ABSOLUTE OBEDIENCE MEME 1. Post with your character. 2. That character is compelled to follow the orders of anyone who replies. 3. Any orders. 4. Any orders. Meme Strategy: There's nothing in the rules about whether or not your character knows s/he must obey - as well, the other character might not know that s/he must be obeyed. Play it however you like. Don't like the orders you got? Not willing to have your character follow them, even if you've had a good time up to this point? Talk to the other player, use OOC notes or PMs, try and work it out. Got some stuff you'd never want to play out? Consider making a preferences post and linking to it when you reply here. Wanna give orders that people would love to follow? Give em context. Make it a story. Is this about revenge? Working out some personal issues? Too dumb to realize that the other guy has to do whatever your guy says?

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[sorcerous]

Oh, Sif --

[ Tell me the truth.

And his tears are threatening to spill. ]

I fear there may be a piece of me not yet broken.

[womanwhobeatyou]

I prefer Miss Adler. [She gestures to the high backed armchairs in the room with a flick of the riding crop.] Have a seat, won't you, Imogene.

[roomforonemore]

There's really nothing to say this day will be out of the ordinary when Helen crosses by the doorway of the room John is in and catches his eyes, and he calls out to her with a grin. "Helen! Come sit down!"

Ashley Graham / Resident Evil

[kidnapbait]

[brosif]

[And Sif's been unseated. Because in well over a thousand years, she's never seen Loki like this. Loki Odinson, Loki Silvertounge, Loki Liesmith. Stupid Loki. She looks up, and makes a guttural noise in her throat, trying to remain in control. Her eyes are red and she hates it. Then, very quietly:]

I honestly don't know if I want to protect that piece, or grind it up into dust.

[sicknastiest]

[Just for Tav, just for his bro, Dave leers, makes this exaggerated show of looking the troll up and down. Not that he really needs to - he's pretty much seen everything Tav has to offer. Gotten up close and personal with the troll's...personal bits.]

yeah bro
thats more than okay
you sure you havent done this before
youre looking pretty good from where im standing
sitting
whatever
now the pants

[sorcerous]

My heart is in your hands.

[ Soft and bitter. He is helpless, and he knows it. This is the keenest torture anyone could have imagined -- putting him entirely at the mercy of another. ]

[brosif]

My hands aren't made for such things.

[She kills quickly or she doesn't make the kill. There's no drawing things out. And yet.]

Ask me something. I don't care what.

[sorcerous]

If you had a choice, would I ever have been a companion of yours?

[ A brother in arms. A fellow warrior. ]

[brosif]

You were. There were six of us. And we fought well for it.

[sorcerous]

If you had a choice.

If I was not a Prince, not a son of Odin, not a brother of Thor. What then?

[wealldosillythings]

Oh, I'm sorry...? It might've just been my day at work...

[striking]

Tell me where you work.

[striking]

How new and unusual for you.

[ one lacquered red nail taps against her lips. ]

James T. Kirk || Star Trek: TOS || anything at all

[original_fine]

[the_new_sexy]

I prefer to find entertainment rather than remain bored.

[striking]

And tell me, Sherlock, what sort of entertainment are you looking for? We could have dinner.

Edit, sorry!

[brosif]

[Perhaps it runs in the family. Looking at how things might have been, instead of what they are now. It's not something Sif has ever been adept at, and that frustration shows itself.]

How do I answer that? I wouldn't know you if you weren't Loki Odinson. I wouldn't have grown up with you, and gods know you make a terrible first impression.

I wouldn't...have lost my best armor in that fire pit because of you. I'd still have golden hair. I'd suspect I'd have more scars. Or less. Hogun and I would be in the minority of reasonable thinkers, but that would scarcely matter, because Thor would be egged on so much less. You think you’re subtle about that, but you’re not.

I wouldn't know you. I don't know how to chose some theoretical version of who you are.

[the_new_sexy]

The stimulating sort.

[striking]

Stimulating. [ she breathes it. ] That's a good word, isn't it? There are a lot of different kinds of stimulation. Mental. Emotional.

Physical.

[the_new_sexy]

[Yes, and the way she says that word makes Sherlock extremely awkward, and then even more awkward because he can't work out why, exactly, he feels awkward. The damn Woman. He struggles to stay perfectly still.]

I've never been much for emotional stimulation.

[striking]

No.

[ her tone says she's unsurprised, but she's still got that little smile. ]

Do you think I could tell you to? If I ordered you, right now, to fall in love with me, what do you think would happen, Mr. Holmes?

[the_new_sexy]

[He narrows his eyes at her, trying to work out what she means by this.]

I imagine it would be the same effect as telling someone to feel sad or die. They would be compelled to react accordingly, however the internal stimulus would not be present. I would be compelled to act as though I loved you, but it would be a very hollow action.

[striking]

[ dark eyelashes go low. emerald eyeliner today, rather than teal. she reaches up, and slides her fingers along the sharp corner of his jaw, down to his pulse point. ]

Would it?

[the_new_sexy]

[He swallows. No matter how often she inserts herself into his personal space, it will always be something new, something strange. He knows his own pulse raises when she's around. It's very destructive, his own personal chemistry.]

And if I returned the instruction?