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

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.]

[bartenderizing]

[ Shizuo has a feeling that it's more painful to Hak's pride than anything else. Especially if the pain kicks and stays consistent enough where Shizuo's alpha instincts break through all the suppressants and have him carrying the pregnant omega to his destination, regardless of those wishes.

Eventually he does get back to the area with a 'purse' with the funds he's earned so far. ]

You were able to rest without any problems, yeah?

[bartenderizing]

I will.

[ He assures her of that, and Shizuo's generally good at keeping his word. At least he always tries to do so- Trucks coming out of nowhere to run him over being a complete aside. ]

Did- Uh, did you want to do something after practice, then?

[ It's not like they could skip it, given an upcoming competition and another attempt into the Latin category, instead of just Standard. ]

[mechanicaldreams]

[Motochika slams harder into him, grunting as he looks down over him. Fingers dig into his body and he slams in and out, in and out, rocking him on the deck of the ship.]

[bartenderizing]

Meanwhile, Shizuo wasn't used to being in the company of someone who wasn't scared or too fascinated with what he could do to know how to carry a conversation. Which is the main reason why he settled on the silence the rain provided, not wanting to ruin things with his shitty skill with words.

"Yeah, looks like we are," he said, dipping out from under the umbrella so it could be put away with no problem. Dipping his head for a moment, he steps back to let her get inside more instead of crowding her at the door. "Thanks for the help. I probably would've been soaked otherwise."

[bartenderizing]

Mm... Yeah, just like that.

[ Something will probably break and splinter because of the strength in Shizuo's hands as he gripped and enjoyed every moment that he was being pounded. That's fine though, right? Motochika chose him because he was strong, and not just because of his looks. ]

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...

no you love me

[vendingmachinetothehead]

Morning, Shizu-chan...

[Izaya yawned, leaning to let his husband kiss him on the neck. He turned a bit to kiss him lightly, a small smile creeping on his face.]

I slept in. You're not in a rush, are you?

[A happy family was in the cards, and certainly, they were going to try again, yes? Izaya was the stay at home wife that everyone wanted to emulate. At least... that's what he and Shizuo were told.]

Breakfast will be a while still.

no more

[bartenderizing]

Resting afterwards is just as important. I slept in too, after all.

[ An ideal housewife and newlywed husband, very much in love and getting ready to start an ideal life. It's what they were told and knew for a fact, as far as things were set in their minds.

Rubbing along Izaya's waist, the other hand rubs along his wife's skin underneath the apron, over the hip bones and lower abdomen. They would try whenever they could for that happy family, and several times over when the tests and applications said his wife was the most fertile for the highest chances. ]

I don't have to be in until 11... I guess breakfast doesn't need to be watched too closely if you're on your phone.

don't you lie to me

[vendingmachinetothehead]

A good wife wouldn't need to rest.

[He smiles, though, turning around to kiss him on the lips. He lets out a groan, looking at his husband's hands, all rough and calloused, going over his body.]

I have it down perfectly.

[He smiled at him, starting to fully turn around and move the apron.]

Perfectly enough for us to try again.

I'll lie all I want

[bartenderizing]

Then I guess I'm a bad husband for wanting us both to.

[ Something about giving it all a chance to stick, right?

He was adjusted in more minute ways compared to Izaya in this whole setup. It was primarily the mind altering, but they fixed it so his body would start responding quickly whenever his darling wife gave any kind of signal for wanting him. Which fed into the work they gave Izaya in always wanting his husband, for more than just wanting children, though that was the primary focus. After all, it was the next step for their family.

Which is why he tilted his wife's head up to kiss and suck on those lips before letting those fingers play and tease in-between those legs. ]

Then we can try again, have breakfast, and see how much time is after that.

[redmare]

....[Chinatsu nods in approval before facing forward again, but she does hold her hand out behind her for him.]

Sure, we can do that.

[sing_for_me]

Alex shakes the umbrella a little to get some of the water off before putting on the umbrella rack, but looks up when Shizuo speaks.

"You're welcome. Thanks for keeping me company," she smiled at him gratefully. Her walks to school were usually much more quiet. "If I catch you again later..maybe we could walk back to the train too?" Hopefully that didn't sound to weird or stalker-ish...

[bartenderizing]

"Y-You're sure?"

Honestly, the reason why he's surprised is because there seemed to be a very good reason as to why most people stayed away from him. Aside from his poor social skills, at least. Even more, she was cute and really pretty to look at. So why would she want to associate with him?

"I mean, I wouldn't mind or anything. People usually don't offer that kind of thing to me."

[bartenderizing]

[ He laces his fingers into the ones from the hand that's held back for him. While he doesn't squeeze, he does clasp them with a bit of force before stepping with a wide enough stride to walk alongside before keeping pace with her. ]

I'll really try to make it up on White Day. Really.

[ He says this, completely forgetting that it's the day of a competition. ]

[sing_for_me]

Since she never really saw him at the school grounds, she didn't end up hearing the whispers behind his back. That, and she didn't pay much mind to rumors. Sure, she saw the bandages and bruises on his face every now and then, but that made her more concerned than scared. All she knew was that he was the boy that took the same train as her every morning, and something about him drew her to look at him.

"I am. It made the walk over here more fun..so I think walking to the train would be nice too." It probably wasn't something complete strangers offered each other in general, which was why she did feel somewhat embarrassed about asking. This was probably the boldest she'd ever been. Her friends did say she should take a chance every now and then. Although they probably didn't mean with him.

"Do you have any club activities after class?"

[redmare]

[While normally she'd be all for that, she knew what day that fell on.]

You know we compete on that day, right?

[Oi, oi, don't go forgetting such an important thing.]

[bartenderizing]

When they suggested her be more bold and outgoing, this is definitely not the kind of person they meant for Alex to interact with more often. If she had ever mentioned her concerns about the blond junior that occasionally had bandages on him, they would emphatically point out how he was someone who left the other side of the altercation in far worse condition.

"It made it more fun for you?" It's not that it hadn't for him, but he was more surprised that it could work out so easily. Honestly, he wasn't sure of his ability with people at all, which made it so easy to doubt that he really brightened things up.

"No- I usually just head home right after classes."

[bartenderizing]

[ That slows his pace enough that, even with his strides, he starts to slowly trail behind. ]

... It really is the same day, isn't it? Shit.

I'll figure something out.

[ He's going to have to now. ]

[sing_for_me]

Good thing she didn't. They would have thought she was weird for just staring at some junior on the train..

"You did. I mean..even if we didn't talk much, it was kinda nice just having someone there. Does..that sound weird?" She rubs at her neck awkwardly, feeling rather bashful now.

"Oh- I do too." Alex tried to not look too eager about that. It was just a happy coincidence. "Then um..I'll..see you here later?"

[redmare]

[Him slowing down does the same for her, considering how much stronger he is.]

It's fine, really. Kinda weird anyway to do a thank you thing a whole month after. [She really didn't get that bit. It seemed to make more sense how they did it abroad, where both celebrated on the same day.]

[bartenderizing]

Then again, if they were Alex's friends, they were probably used to a bit of weird. It was just something alongside the shy part of her.

"No," he answered almost a little too quickly. Which is what has him clearing his throat a bit. "It doesn't sound weird at all."

Was he really so absorbed in himself, and always looking down, that he never noticed her being around and on the same train this entire time? It kind of served as more proof as to why he wasn't really popular with anyone. Aside from the whole fighting thing.

"I- Ah, yeah. I guess you will. Hopefully it won't be as wet by then."

[bartenderizing]

[ Something he tends to forget about, just for how easy things seem to have gotten since they first partnered up. At this point he wasn't sure if she slowed down to avoid getting tugged, or because his strength forced her to keep at a matched pace with him. ]

Is it? I guess... Actually, it'd be better to figure out a different way than that day anyway. White Day kind of went bad for me last year, so it'd be better to see it as just another competition day.

[ He doesn't really have anything ready to give a proper thank you, or do an exchange now, however. ]

[sing_for_me]

Self-absorbed definitely wasn't one of things she thought. Not when he reassured her like that.

She nods as she steps in, ready to head to her class. "But then we wouldn't need to share an umbrella," she jokes, laughing lightly as she walked away.

Only then did she realize how strange that sounded....and suddenly she felt a wave of embarrassment hit her. Now she was running, not because she was late, but because she hoped she could out run her shame.

[redmare]

[Now it's her turn to slow down.]

...What do you mean it went bad last year?