Is this thing on?

[nix_this]

Poking my head out from under my rock of hiatus to curse janice_lester to the fiery depths of Mount Ngauruhoe (selected for convenient NZ location and because the last three letters are hoe which is NOT AT ALL what I'm secretly calling her in my head).

subspace / headspace
dirty talk
body inflation
power exchange
scars / scarification

pain
roleplay
leather

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[nix_this]

LOL, I did actually call it Fucking Telepaths (actually, For the Federation or Fucking Telepaths!) because that's just how I roll.

i've got some other ideas floating around my head - I think I want to do a hockey fic/art for pain - one of the guys bloodied and bruised after an intense game and getting off on it should be fun. Roleplay has SO MANY possibilities, but there was this one drabble I wrote that had Kirk and Spock roleplaying as Bones and Chapel that just had so many cracky possibilities I mightn't be able to resist. Latex/leather/rubber is almost too easy, but I have a hankering for some Middleman Wendy Watson being awesome and this could be my chance! Guro is a bit of a poser, buuuuut I think I can probably art a tentacle fic of some variety. Nippleplay/tit torture is another one that's easyeasyeasy, it would just be a matter of narrowing down which characters I want to tease. But maybe Charles Xavier? IDK, I have time yet ;)

Sadly, I do not have any Trek dolls. I do however have a William Shakespeare action figure and a plastic skull with an anatomically correct brain that could be Yorick. You know if I wanted to explore the secret origin of Hamlet XD

This is getting exciting! Now I just need time. ALL OF THE TIME.

[janice_lester]

I am imagining a different version of Hamlet, where Hamlet first hears the gravedigger identify the skull as Yorrick's, then admits he knew him (alas, poor Yorrick, I knew him, HOratio, a fellow of infinite jests, he hath borne me on his back a thousand times...) and then realises mid profound speech that if he doesn't stop waving the skull around one of these nice gentleman might notice the rather precisely-drilled hole through which the brain was extracted, and THEN they might realise that bonnie prince Hamlet here was a cannibal, and THAT... Well, actually, his reputation can't get much worse (or so he thinks, until he does the whole jumping-in-the-grave-and-telling-Laertes-how-much-more-he-loved-Ophelia-than-any-mere-sibling-could thing), but all the same... *hurriedly hides skull and changes subject*

I'm having a hard time imagining Spock roleplaying either Bones or Chapel, TBH. You may have to write it just to prove it can be done!

Not familiar with Middleman Wendy Watson reference.

I'll trade you some free time for some writing mojo, if you've got some. OTOH, I did write 600 WORDS YESTERDAY! Uh, not going so well today...

[nix_this]

Kirk/Spock roleplay - from that drabble tree thing I did for Ship Olympics. Pure crack:

28. "No, Jim." Spock says firmly, eyeing the blue skirt with distaste.

"But..." Jim whines a little.

"Are you wishing you were a woman?" Spock's eyebrow twitches. Normally, indulging his bondmate is something he enjoys, but this latest request is completely without logic. He is unaccountably fond of Jim's maleness.

"No, baby, of course not!" Jim's denial is swift and certain. He presses the skirt to his pelvis and begs: "Please, Spock. I just think it would be really, really hot."

"Interesting. And you wish me to call you Nurse Chapel while you service me attired in... that."

"And you're Bones!"

*g* Also, there needs to be a market for Shakespeare/skull RPF. Maybe it's his inspiration? Maybe it's his muse AND confidant?

Middleman is glorious! It was a quirky action/adventure/comedy, based on a comic book, that aired on ABC in 2008 before it got tragically cancelled. It's rapid-fire witty and packed with homages & references to all sorts of sci-fi/classic cinema goodness, but should also be easy enough to follow even if you're not 100% up to speed on all of the ghostbusters/back to the future/james bond/terminator/etc trivia (usually it's stuff like iconc lines or still shots or names).

The basic premise is Wendy Watson, a young photogenic artist living in an illegal sublet in New York City gets recruited by a SOOPER SEKRIT organization to be a superhero trainee under to the man know only as: The Middleman. Together they fight crime.

I loved it. Unabashedly, heart on my sleeve, shiny eyes of JOY loved it.

And dude, I will take all of the free time, however you can get it. I'll have to owe you on the mojo though. I'm currently playing with my art muse and tentacle porn XD

[janice_lester]

Okay, now do it where Spock has to be Chapel. Oh, and where it's Spock's idea. Or Chapel's. ;-P