Open Post 2018

[bartenderizing]

For psl/shipping/smut/au or whatever else you may have. Pick from any age group (default being adult, middle school and high school ages being options.) You want vampires, fantasy, master/servant settings? Borrow from another canon? Just go for it!

Give a heads up if you don't want it to go past a certain rating. Otherwise, have at!

For pre-set scenarios:
A. Fallen Skies
B. Highest Bidder



Or borrow from Bakerstreet:
1. Hanahaki (May or may not be harmless)
2. Rain
3. Pet Person AU
4. Stray
5. Took You In
6. Always Came Back
7. Romance Prompts
8. A/B/O
9. The Hottest Springs
10. Jailbait
11. Sex Pollen

Comments

some sort of fucky abo thing roll with it

[hakingitup]

[Hak being an omega was not really going to be an issue. Certainly, enough people in the Wind Tribe were omegas that it shouldn't be an issue. There was just a small enough part of Hak that felt it was going to be an issue for anything he wanted to do. He didn't feel prepared to be the general of the Wind Tribe just for that reason.

And a few others. But the main one being... well, this.

Then a night, off his suppressants, he went into a heat. And a vagabond alpha came through, and he lost himself to that one night. Which just made him feel a shame he didn't want to leave in the wind tribe. Even with Mundok telling him it wouldn't be an issue, his honor and pride wouldn't let him stay.

So he left in the middle of the night one night. And headed towards whatever other place he could go. Where no one would know who the thunderbeast was.

This lead him to one of the port towns in the Water Tribe. And by this point, even in his robe, there was a gentle swell. Which only made Hak's fear worse. As if he looked like an easy enough target, he had a few pickpocketers come after him.

But in the midst of town, and even with a baby (at least one) in his belly, he was able to fend them off. Knocking them away with his polearm, and forcing him to defend himself.

Gripping onto the polearm afterwards, he tried to breathe softly. He probably looked like a mess, in the middle of town, but at least he kept the little bit of money he had.]

rolling with it I go

[bartenderizing]

[ Lately there really have been a rise in troubles and dangers in the port towns, and not just from pirates. They were the least of everyone's worries compared to the problems that stayed on land. Thieves were a growing problem and even someone that had been thrown, and forced, into being something of a protector in this town couldn't keep up on it. No matter how vigilant one was.

Alpha, beta and definitely not an omega. With all the suppressants and dampeners, to keep him as close to the majority of the population that were betas, Shizuo did his best.

There were calls about another attack that had the man running through the town. Only to see that any thieves that were around had been chased off. Instead there was just a man with labored breathing, leaning onto- no, that wasn't a staff. Shizuo thought it was though, for just a moment. Showing up from behind, he hadn't seen the swell of a child just yet either. He just had to act as the 'guardian' or whatever term was going around lately. ]

Hey, you alright? There's, uh, a place I can bring you that's a couple blocks down...

[hakingitup]

I'm fine.

[He groaned slowly to stand up and turned to face the guy talking to him. Who could definitely see the bump now. Hak looked at him for a moment and shook his head.]

Just need to buy some food.

[He probably could use a rest, but he didn't really want to stop moving now. It was early enough in the day that it wouldn't hurt to keep moving.]

motochika isn't always nice...

[mechanicaldreams]

[When Motochika himself heard of something that could give him a potential "wife", he was intrigued. Something that would make someone be subservant, needy, and crave to carry a child. So, he gathered a set of gold (not enough to starve his men), and went to buy one to bring on his ship.

This required kidnapping, sedating, and brainwashing someone. And Motochika wanted someone blonde, handsome, and strong. There was a fighter who had ended up causing problems, and so he was taken and changed mentally. Instead of any fighting, he wanted sex, babies, and to be a good, well behaved wife.

Today, he was being presented to his new husband. Shizuo Chosokabe was his name now, and he stepped in front of him. Motochika looked him over.]

Good morning, darling wife.

[bartenderizing]

[ After they were done with him on the brainwashing front, Shizuo couldn't even remember what his name had been before. Didn't even have the ability to think about it. Some things in the brainwashing were still hazy, being described as part of the process as the routine that Motochika sets up will iron out what's considered normal and completely acceptable behavior to the one that would be his husband.

Being brought in front of the pirate and hearing the word 'wife,' a smile comes on his face. ]

Good morning, love.

[ He closed the distance between them, bringing a hand up to rest against his neck when leaning up to kiss his husband. Wanting sex and being well-behaved were a little at odds at times, but they managed to come up with a balance. ]

I hope you're not going to be too busy today.

[mechanicaldreams]

[Motochika kisses back with a smile. A hand moved down and rubbed the front of Shizuo's pants. The outfit would need to be changed to something a bit easier to access, but they were going to head back to the ship today.]

Not too busy for you, my dear.

[Grinning, he looked at him.]

What do you want first?

Valentine's Day!

[redmare]

Chinatsu was fidgeting in her seat the entire time in class. She had debated handing it over in the morning, but the opportunity passed. Then she considered break, but she ended up avoiding him. Her finger tapped against her desk, her foot tapping beneath it. It was almost the end of the day. She had to at least give it before they left. Yeah, that'd work. Ask him nicely if they can walk home together, maybe hold his hand, then find the right time to hand it to him. This would work.

Once they were dismissed, she immediately got up and stalked over to him, practically slamming her hand onto his desk.

"Let's go."

Nailed it.

[bartenderizing]

If it had been earlier in them knowing each other, Shizuo would've thought that he did something wrong. Especially with how hard her hand had hit the desk, on the scale of Chinatsu hitting things, that is.

"Ah, sure," he said while gathering the last of his things. Standing out of the seat, he takes a moment to show that he's ready to walk alongside her before heading out.

After a few seconds, it seemed safe.

"You nervous about something?"

[redmare]

The walking was fine up till he asked, and she immediately stiffened.

"What--NO," she scoffs. "W-why would I be nervous?" There's an extra dose of haughtiness in her voice.

Rain

[sing_for_me]

She had seen the same boy every time she had gotten on the train. They didn't get on at the same stop, but they always got off on the same one. It was obvious enough by his uniform that they go to the same school. So it wouldn't be weird to make this offer, would it?

"Um..We can walk together, if you're okay with it," she says as she quickens her pace to catch up to him, holding her umbrella over them both.

[bartenderizing]

He's pretty sure he left the umbrella right by the door, having been told to remember it and everything. The sky seemed clear enough, but obviously that had changed. As it usually did in this season. Honestly, he didn't think that the words he was hearing were for him, but someone else. Not until the rain seemed to stop hitting him.

"Ah... Thanks," he said a little stupefied at the offer and her having caught up. "You sure you're okay with that?"

you said i could if there was some brainwashed element to it.

[vendingmachinetothehead]

[If Izaya remembered his life before hand, he didn't show it. Something happened, and his life before now was just a flicker. It laid there, but he didn't remember. Instead, his mind was filled with the idea of being a good 'wife'. Getting pregnant, taking care of his husband, who would be busy all day.

Shizuo.

The name bothered him, but he couldn't remember it. Nor could he remember anything else. He just remembered that he needed to be a good wife to his important man.

This morning, he was awake first. A phone in one hand, and breakfast getting ready on the stove. He hummed. His clothing was just an apron with his lower body on display for his husband. Including his pussy just waiting to get slammed.

He hummed, standing there and flipping through his phone, waiting for the big man to wake up.]

brb disowning you

[bartenderizing]

[ The years of having all of Tom's hard work erased were melted away, and there was never a high school full of stories and poor holidays. There wasn't a particular person that had gotten him framed for the murder or several people, and the name 'Izaya' wasn't one that sparked his temper as delicately as a pin in a grenade.

While he wasn't normal, he was a fortunate man. One that had recently gotten a job that was better suited to his personality and life- one of a newlywed husband, with hopes of children in the future. He just had to provide for them and his boss was the type that valued and encouraged the values of a happy family. Which meant wanting to make a happy family.

It also meant waking up to get ready for work, though it wasn't really an early day to be rushed out for. It was also taking him longer to wake for the heavy work that his body had initially tried resisting, not that it would ever be remembered.

Eventually he managed to get out of bed and follow the smell of food on the stove. Without much thought, he followed up behind, wrapping a firm arm around their waist and leaning down to kiss his wife's neck, letting them go through the phone still. ]

Morning...

until you tell me to stop i'll keep doing this

[vendingmachinetothehead]

[Brainwashing wasn't an uncommon thing even in high school apparently. Just a bit of this, and a bit of that, and suddenly... boom. You could make two people who hated one another be madly in love high school sweethearts. Which is what happened to Shizuo and Izaya. A few other helpful things? Shizuo stopped fighting. He wanted to be on one of the sports teams. Izaya was his cute boyfriend who was far more curvy than any boy should be, and focused his time on the newspaper club.

Before school started, Izaya waiting for Shizuo at the front. In a cute school girl outfit (thanks to some additional brainwashing that would make most people think Izaya was of the fairer sex), he looked towards the blonde who would be coming to school early. Standing there and waiting ever so patiently.

After all, if they were here early... they could have some fun.]

yeah, i know

[bartenderizing]

[ Really, Shizuo had low-key thought about a sports club before they had first met and started the constant fighting in his life all over again. When there wasn't anyone tricking other students, or outside gangs, to fight him, there was no need for him to get into any in the first place.

He always took longer getting to school given that he made sure Kasuka got to middle school without any problems. It was part of that whole 'big brother' thing that he tried doing properly. That also meant that Izaya would be waiting for him out front instead of the other way around. There were never any questions about the school uniform- whatever made him happy. Not to mention it made some things easier to access and get to...

He wasn't much for pda, despite how easy it was to get him to have fun in nearly public places, so he ends up stopping close to Izaya when getting to the gate. ]

Morning. Were you waiting long?

why am i the only one here for like 3 threads

[punishingdebts]

[Shizuo went missing. For about a week. And Tom hadn't heard from him since. Maybe he was sick? Busy? Hard to say with him. Shizuo never disappeared that long.

There were rumors floating around about a brainwashing service. Able to make someone your perfect wife. Not that he believed it. Not for a second.

But he wondered.

There was a knock at his door one night, late into the evening, when he went to go answer it. Yawning and rubbing his eyes, in just a pair of boxers. When he opened the door, he blinked.]

...Shizuo?

Because other people gave me catchalls instead?

[bartenderizing]

[ Even if he'd been sick, Shizuo was definitely the type that would also call and give Tom, and everyone else at the office, a heads up. He did that when his gram had died and he had to go out of the city for the service.

When sleepy enough, it's easy to see blonde and a bartending outfit and think 'Shizuo,' when you worked with him most of the days for the past few years. The service had reviewed Tom's profile and search history to transform the target more into someone that was his type. Good legs, a nice b-w-h ratio, and more emphasis on the boobs than what used to be the average. Shizuo had all of that with his hair grown out and re-bleached.

With a hazy and still drugged look in the blonde's eyes, Shizuo took a few steps in. ]

I've come home.

[ The only thing he said just as his hand slipped into and under the boxers, leaning down to kiss the man he knew to be his husband. ]

For Rynn - Auction Sequel

[bartenderizing]

[ It had been over half a year, getting closer to a full one, since Sinbad had let Shizuo go. Not having relinquished the controls, as there were perks, but given the blond enough freedom to learn and get comfortable with the world he was now a part of. A world where his strength and instincts weren't so unusual, but were more expected from people with red hair and eyes, from what he's learned.

When finally returning to Sindria, the clothes he had 'borrowed' from Sinbad were replaced by some garments that looked to be from the Kina Kingdom, though left open and more casual, and without the mask they all wore. He also gained a tan and a sword that was kept sheathed on his back.

Except when he got back and asked where people were, he'd been told that Sinbad had went out to enjoy the day. Most likely drinking... Which meant walking around and finding the guy.

At least he was used to walking. Even with the large bag (though it held far more than it looked,) he still chose to primarily walk everywhere. ]

[worldinnovator]

[ For once, he's not drinking. In fact, he can be found in one of the far gardens engaging in some sparring with Sharrkan and Spartos. Which is where Shizuo will be directed, should he stumble across the right people. Not that the King had made a secret of his destination today. But fortunately, they don't have much of an audience, despite the fact that the three warriors have stripped down to their slacks in the warm summer morning as they spar, tanned skin already streaked with sweat as they give one another a workout, playfully baiting and taunting one another as they strike and block and parry. ]

Jailbat + A/B/O + Took You In + maybe not as nice things

[knowledgeslut]

[The small blonde that had been brought to the palace had a number of things wrong with him. Although maybe wrong was not the way to say it. There were certainly issues with taking in a young omega like this, especially if it was against his will. Which it seemed to be, based on the fact that guards were beaten up, and he was tied up.

And in Kouen's quarters for punishment. He didn't like punishing people, unless it was necessary, and this didn't seem necessary. It was just an omega who needed to be helped out and taken in. But he had been roughly handled, which clearly wasn't doing anything good for anyone here.

So, as he entered his quarters and looked at the boy, all bruised and harmed, he moved to touch him lightly on the chin to get a better look at him. He was tied up in a way that he couldn't easily get free, but that would end up coming with other issues in the end.]

Must you fight now?

[bartenderizing]

[ If there wasn't anything wrong with him, there was certainly some things that were odd. Which is why he'd been taken in. One of the oddities was how much he seemed to have in common with Fanalis, despite not having the actual features of one. Which, to most, had proven to be curious.

Also dangerous, when you think about the strength that an omega, that was barely into his teen years, had.

Even tied up, the boy seemed to hold onto that anger and strain against the bonds. He wasn't going to easily get free, with the precautions, but with enough time it sounded and looked like he'd manage. As Kouen's active scent started to fill the air, adding to the natural presence that was in the bedroom, the teen pulled his chin out of the hold. It was alarming in some ways, because of how young he was and unused to the changes and effects his body was going through. ]

I'll kick all your asses until I'm brought home, so yeah!

ABO + Vampire/Human

[notapineapple]

[In modern times, in a different world, vampires and other supernatural things were not uncommon. Neither was the idea of people being sorted into castes of an alpha, a beta, and an omega. In fact, it was incredibly common to see a werewolf walking around with a cute little omega boytoy on his arm, or an alpha male with a cute little omega elf.

Or, in this case, an alpha vampire with a man who... didn't look at all like he smelled. Definitely different. Was it an alpha disguised as an omega or really just an omega? They weren't mated yet, for whatever reason, but they weren't exactly normal.

Renji grumbled, lighting up a cigarette that he bummed from Shizuo, and looked around where they were walking.]

Why the hell is it so quiet? [Shaking his head.] There's nothing going on tonight?

[bartenderizing]

[ Incredibly different with an unusual omega- unusual for multiple reasons. For he didn't look like one, normally didn't act like one, and his strength was able to rival an alphas on any day he was challenged. They weren't mated for a few reasons, probably. One being that despite being together, Shizuo was so 'neutral' that it was hard to get into enough of a romantic mood.

That or awkward enough that he wouldn't know how to start anything, and so never tried.

Glancing over as the cigarette is lit, Shizuo simply shrugs. ]

If there were, I'm not really someone that'd know. You'd have a better idea than me.

Dat Vamp Au

[sing_for_me]

[ Nothing.

Nothing smelled good tonight. Not even a little bit appetizing. This was probably the third bar tonight, but like the day before, and the day before that, none of her meals have been satisfying. Sure, it was mostly to survive, but Alex wanted to at least enjoy her meals.

Maybe she's just been at it for too long? She was changed a while back, sure, though it wasn't that long. It was a little more thrilling then, that power, being able to get back at all those men who did her wrong. But now, it was like needing a glass of water. Nothing enticing about it.

Even when her food was practically throwing itself at her, Alex felt nothing. In fact, she was pretty much zoning out as this one guy tried to chat her up by the bar, only giving her attention when she felt his hand on her thigh, her eyes glancing down at it. ]

Sorry, but I'd like to enjoy my drink alone.

[ Because even beer smelled better than this wretch. ]

Aw come on, you were the one looking at me. [ Actually she was staring at the wall, but then you blocked her view. Maybe she should just take him to the back and drain him...But effort. ]

[bartenderizing]

[ Coming out from the back with supplies, there was a quick scan given to the area to make sure nothing needed to be tended to immediately. Fights being the most common example by this time in the evening. This particular bar was popular for work gatherings, but that didn't mean it didn't have its trouble in spades.

For example, as he saw one of them practically leaning and drooling over another customer.

What else was he to do but pull the guy, who sadly didn't have to be drunk to cause these problems, and distance him from the woman. ]

This is the third damn time this week you tried to pull shit like this. Out.

[ While the guy was stumbling over words, and his feet, at this point Shizuo was done caring about appearances. He stuck to the rules and guidelines that were put in place, so it wasn't like his job was at risk as he spun the guy around and shoved him out the door. ]