Meme: not actually based on guysandals

[pink_is_best]

  Welcome to this interplanetary ‘House of Pleasure’, one that prides itself on being the very best, being able to provide for all of its Customers’ needs.

Have you come here by choice? Were you taken? Have you always been a resident of this place? Or can you simply not recall?

There are two kinds of people in this place - Customers and

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Nuriko || Fushigi Yuugi || OU || Host

[liu_xiu]

[He sighs, a bit of annoyance clear as he straightens out all the creases from his hanfu. Really, if someone was paying for something you'd think they'd at least show up on time. Nuriko knows he shouldn't complain though, the large majority of the time the customer is always worth the wait.

He tries to make himself relax, keep his temper to a minimum and just be a good little girl and be patient while waiting for someone to come into the room he was assigned to wait in.]

Nena Trinity | Gundam 00 | AU | Host

[pink_is_best]

[After working on the her wrist bindings for what feels like hours, Nena still has hadn't had any luck in freeing herself. She has no idea how she woke up in a strange room with her hands tied to the head of the bed, but it's not hard to see that whatever the reason behind everything, it can't be good.]

Rangiku Matsumoto | Bleach | OU | Customer

[flower_of_war]

[The sensation of becoming conscious in some place strange really isn't all that new to Rangiku. It happens when you drink as much as Rangiku does, as recklessly as she does. What is strange is that this doesn't feel like a normal hangover, in fact, her head does not hurt at all, although it does feel a little fuzzy. What she cannot remember is how she got there, that is fuzzy, and she knows it is someplace strange even before she opens her eyes. Her ability to sense the flow of energy around her tells her this, just as it tells her that there is only one other person with her, one person who is staying rather still. For some reason she thinks it is a woman. She is not always right about such things, though.

Opening her eyes, Rangiku slowly pushes herself to her feet, holding her head and moving as if groggy. After all, best to be underestimated. But her eyes widen in surprise when she sees that her 'captor' is actually a young woman tied to a bed. Ooops. That doesn't bode well.]

Are you all right?

[pink_is_best]

[Keep calm, keep calm, try not to let them in on how uncomfortable you are so that can't use it against you.]

...Fine. Ish. Were you the one who did this? Why?

[flower_of_war]

[Rangiku is affronted.]

Me?! Why would I do this? Do I look like some kind of pervert to you?!

[She sighs dramatically, but she's not unaware this girl might not herself be her captor...but still, the whole thing is just weird.]

Nevermind, don't answer that. How long have you been here?

[She moves to start trying to free Nena's hands.]

Rhode Kamelot | D. Gray-man | OU | Host

[suchselfishness]

[She restless, impatient; sitting down in her pretty dress, getting up and pacing for a few minutes, then repeating the process. Rhode isn't sure what-- or who-- she is waiting for, but the door won't open from the inside, and she has never enjoyed any kind of confinement.]

Chrome Dokuro | Katekyo Hitman Reborn | OU | Host

[thedovetailed]

[By pure luck, someone did not secure Chrome's room as well as they should have and the young girl managed to escape. She runs through the hallways, trying desperately to find the way out when she hears footsteps approaching. Not sure of what else to do, Chrome opens the door of the nearest room and ducks inside in an attempt to hide. Breathing heavily, she sinks to the floor, leaning against the door. It is then she notices Rhode.

...What. What on Earth.]

Rh-Rhode?

[suchselfishness]

[Rhode freezes just as she's about to flop down on the chaise again, staring at Chrome with a startled expression. After a few moments, she gets to her feet again, walking over to check the door--

Still locked, damn it--

Before turning back, crouching down a few feet in front of the other girl. She doesn't look terribly pleased.]

You shouldn't have let the door close, stupid.

[thedovetailed]

[Her eyes widen in realization. Oh. Oh no. Rhode's right, she shouldn't have. Hiding carelessly was all well and good but useless if she wanted to be able to escape again. Her eyes lower to the floor in shame.]

You are correct. I apologize for my foolishness.

Low Key Lyesmith | American Gods | OU or TST!AU, depending on you | Host

[putmeinstitches]

[Loki really, really screwed up this time. He bit off more than he could chew, made a bet against someone even better at cheating than he was, or maybe just got thrown into a bad situation through no fault of his own. ...okay, so he was partly at fault, but no one's really blameless, but it was definitely mostly not his fault.

The end result is, Mr. Lyesmith is engaged for one night at this fine establishment, with a certain quota of customers to fill before he can leave. Therefore, he is very much at your disposal -- as are the shape-shifting powers that have been temporarily returned to him, at least in part. That means if you want a woman, he is able and more-or-less willing to provide.

He stands in the doorway of his room, leaning one arm against the doorframe. His dress shirt is partially unbuttoned, a black jacket likewise unbuttoned over it. He'll give you his best, most charming smile -- like hell is he going to let on how much he hates his life right now.]

Sam Linnfer [Lucifer] | Waywalkers | TST!AU | Customer aka I HATE YOU

[son_of_time]

[He doesn't know how the hell he got here, but might as well look around right?

Sam can smell the aphrodisiacs in the air as he passes the various rooms, but at the moment they're at low enough levels that his body metabolises them faster than they can work. This place is obviously a brothel of some sort, and if this were otherwise he might not have minded sampling some of its wares, but at the moment he just wants to know where he is.

When he sees Loki he starts, then looks around for somewhere to hide.]

BUT I LOVE YOU

[putmeinstitches]

[You're not quick enough to escape his notice. ♥ ]

Where do you think you're running off to so fast? You look like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

[He starts walking toward Sam, but slowly, with steady, even steps.]

I DON'T CARE >:|

[son_of_time]

[Crap, busted. Now that he's been seen he stands his ground and folds his arms. Don't let him see how worried he is.]

I'm looking for a way out.

[asdfjklsdf stop coming closer!]

Chrome Dokuro | Katekyo Hitman Reborn | OU | Host

[thedovetailed]

[How did she get here? Why is the door locked? Chrome tried and tried to find a way out, but with little success. Now she stands in the shadows of the room. Waiting. Because whoever put her in there will surely come back eventually. And once they have answered her questions, she will do her best to escape.]