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singularityderp2011-03-22 02:43 am
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post a request anonymously with the pairing of your choice and a prompt/kink/what have you, fill requests that catch your eye!
- one request per comment!
- if you make a request, please try and fill one too!
- have fun!
- chat is full of terrible people!

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(Anonymous) 2011-03-22 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)Kat decides if Carter won't bone her, she's gonna bone him 8(
Bonus if she drags one of the others for "equipment" shopping
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(Anonymous) 2011-03-23 04:22 am (UTC)(link)askedinformed him they were going back to the shopping district, he thought nothing of it. Perhaps it was a bit odd since he'd thought she and Carter had finally hooked up, but hey, he could roll with it.What he wasn't expecting was for her to take him to one of the porn shops he'd already frequented on his own. He tried not to appear too knowledgeable on the layout as she obviously started looking for something specific.
“So, what do you have in mind … ?” He was almost afraid of the answer. Normally he wouldn't have had any problem getting intimate with Kat – can't even say he'd never thought about it before – but he wasn't at all prepared to mess with something in progress, if she and Carter were indeed doing this civilian 'dating' thing he'd heard so much about.
Kat had held back her reasoning thus far if for no other purpose than she was still fuming. She'd all but done a naked palm dance for Carter and he still hadn't batted an eye. “I'm looking for strap-ons.” She said simply, eyes scouring the merchandise, darting unimpressed over the huge floppy dildos and vibrators with a hundred attachments. She missed the not-so-subtle oh god why does that turn me on little chuckle from Jun as he rubs the back of his neck.
“I … think I saw some over here?” He lead her over to a corner where the more … dominant minded female could get her kicks. He felt a little shiver as Kat's eyes lit up,
“Yes, exactly what I was looking for.”
Jun watched her for another moment as she took down the boxes and looked at the different models. She certainly was putting a lot of thought into this. “So ...”
“I just feel that the Commander needs a little … hint.”
“Doesn't look so little of you ask me.” He was eyeing the particularly endowed model she had in her hands at the moment.
“Too much?”
Jun wavered his shoulders in a sort of non-commital shrug. “Might be, if it's his first time. I'd suggest this one,” He plucked down a model and handed it to her. “Should get the job done, and it's even equipped with a clitorial attachment to stimulate you as well.” He says it so matter-of-factly, for the moment not letting the weirdness of discussing sex toys with his LC get to him in lieu of 'hey, I have helpful information for you'.
It was probably one of their more successful shopping trips.
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(Anonymous) 2011-03-23 04:23 am (UTC)(link)“Where've you been?” He asked, more in a distracted manner than anyhting else, as he almost immediately turns back to his reports. Kat has the non-descript bag slung casually over her shoulder as she responds, just as distractedly.
“Out shopping with Jun.” She watches out of the corner of her eye as Carter pauses just a fraction in his notes. That was the whole reason she'd invited him, of all people. It was just luck that he happened to be able to offer her some relevant advice. Creepy, but lucky.
“Mm-hm.” Carter responded. Kat's momentary victory fizzled out, but that wasn't the main point of this particular excersize. She disappears into the bathroom to change.
Carter's in the middle of shelving his reports when Kat emerges from the bathroom.
“Well, what do you think?”
He glanced over, where she stood in the doorway wearing absolutely nothing but the strapon.
Absolutely nothing else.
And then he glanced back at the reports. He paused. Did he see that right? He turns slowly to look back at her, his expression a mix of disbelief, confusion, and just the slightest, slightest bit of curiosity.
“You, uh ...”
He didn't have time to finish his thought, as Kat strode confidently across the room and took the situation into her own hands.
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JUN YOU TRAITOR