![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Ahh, [Matoba smiles,] The "games". [His arms unfold from his sleeves enough to press the wrist bearing his watch against the door panel. A short beep and a click, and it pushes open.]
Please, come in. Don't mind the clutter. I really only use this room for storage, anymore.
[So, you know, don't mind the haphazard pile of snack wrappers in the tiny trash bin by the door. Or the tangle of sweatpants and socks strewn in a pile over a small laundry bin. Or the messy, unmade sheets over the tiny bed.... You know how storage gets. He gestures to the foot of the bed for his guest, because there's really nowhere else to sit in these tiny closets, opting to stand.]
Haha, I suppose you must have had an interesting introduction, then. I at least prefer a little action to the dreary "dating" activities they try to rope us into.
Please, come in. Don't mind the clutter. I really only use this room for storage, anymore.
[So, you know, don't mind the haphazard pile of snack wrappers in the tiny trash bin by the door. Or the tangle of sweatpants and socks strewn in a pile over a small laundry bin. Or the messy, unmade sheets over the tiny bed.... You know how storage gets. He gestures to the foot of the bed for his guest, because there's really nowhere else to sit in these tiny closets, opting to stand.]
Haha, I suppose you must have had an interesting introduction, then. I at least prefer a little action to the dreary "dating" activities they try to rope us into.
[ Actually no, he does not know how storage gets. Lan Wangji takes a look around the room, at the filled up trash bin, the clothes scattered around, the unmade bed... if it is storage, wouldn't it make even more sense for it to be.. you know... tidy? He is judging, silently.]
Standing is fine. [He declines, offering a small shake of his head. Just two guys, chilling in what is essentially a closet. ]
Is that what is to be expected here? The... 'dating' activities?
[ That's certainly a better way to describe it, rather than the coerced sexual encounter activities. As he glances around the room once more and its mess, recalling the comment on it being storage, he has to ask: ]
If this is storage, you live elsewhere?
Standing is fine. [He declines, offering a small shake of his head. Just two guys, chilling in what is essentially a closet. ]
Is that what is to be expected here? The... 'dating' activities?
[ That's certainly a better way to describe it, rather than the coerced sexual encounter activities. As he glances around the room once more and its mess, recalling the comment on it being storage, he has to ask: ]
If this is storage, you live elsewhere?
[Would it?? Huh. Funny.]
Very well. [Blithely blowing past this judgment,] Oh, they do spend a good amount of effort in... "encouraging" us to participate in the game 52 activities. It takes some much more effort than others to get acclimated, I suppose.
I can't really suggest you resist completely. You will comply, whether willingly or not.
[A blink answers Lan Wangji's question first, light surprise that melts into a coy smile.] That's correct. I purchased a rank for an acquaintance, rather than myself. That way, I am able to keep this room as storage, while making use of a larger room for living space.
[In other words: he bullied his way into someone else's room.]
Very well. [Blithely blowing past this judgment,] Oh, they do spend a good amount of effort in... "encouraging" us to participate in the game 52 activities. It takes some much more effort than others to get acclimated, I suppose.
I can't really suggest you resist completely. You will comply, whether willingly or not.
[A blink answers Lan Wangji's question first, light surprise that melts into a coy smile.] That's correct. I purchased a rank for an acquaintance, rather than myself. That way, I am able to keep this room as storage, while making use of a larger room for living space.
[In other words: he bullied his way into someone else's room.]
no. i don't.
and quite frankly, i think it's a lie.
and quite frankly, i think it's a lie.
You are saying that if we do not submit to.. [ a quick pause ] intimacy, it will be forced upon us?
[It's more of a confirmation rather than a question. After all the game he was roped into before was pretty much that. At least in the games of alphas and omegas, the people he met seemed to have some sense of self awareness, and restraint.
But this explanation also opens up another interesting possibility which he hadn't considered.]
You can purchase items for others? It need not be yourself?
[Looking around the tiny room, similar to his own, he can see why such an arrangement would be benefit.]
You live with a companion, then?
[ He himself could pour his points into helping Wei Ying get a giant room with all the amenities, ensuring he has a comfortable life here. Wangji's own room has a clean bed, what else would he need? And if Wei Ying deigns to share his space with him out of gratitude, well then. This could work. ]
[It's more of a confirmation rather than a question. After all the game he was roped into before was pretty much that. At least in the games of alphas and omegas, the people he met seemed to have some sense of self awareness, and restraint.
But this explanation also opens up another interesting possibility which he hadn't considered.]
You can purchase items for others? It need not be yourself?
[Looking around the tiny room, similar to his own, he can see why such an arrangement would be benefit.]
You live with a companion, then?
[ He himself could pour his points into helping Wei Ying get a giant room with all the amenities, ensuring he has a comfortable life here. Wangji's own room has a clean bed, what else would he need? And if Wei Ying deigns to share his space with him out of gratitude, well then. This could work. ]
That's correct.
[Matoba says that while maintaining eye contact, to convey the levity of the situation.] I have watched a few of our fellow captives attempt the same stubbornness- refusing to play the game, refusing to engage in sexual activities. All were met with the same fate.
These spirits have already laid a curse on us, allowing them to control our bodies and minds at will. Have you found the mark they left on your body, yet? Even those of us with stronger than normal resistances to spirits cannot resist forever: our bodies will bend to forced arousal, and our minds will be plagued with hallucinations.
...Of course, if you are playing along well enough, you will be left more or less to your own devices. Which is why it's a little easier to manage with such a partner. [He smiles blandly, but it comes off a little more mischievous than that.] That's right. You can spend your chips and earnings as you like. Therefore, I suggest you find someone to form a partnership. Mutually, of course.
[Matoba says that while maintaining eye contact, to convey the levity of the situation.] I have watched a few of our fellow captives attempt the same stubbornness- refusing to play the game, refusing to engage in sexual activities. All were met with the same fate.
These spirits have already laid a curse on us, allowing them to control our bodies and minds at will. Have you found the mark they left on your body, yet? Even those of us with stronger than normal resistances to spirits cannot resist forever: our bodies will bend to forced arousal, and our minds will be plagued with hallucinations.
...Of course, if you are playing along well enough, you will be left more or less to your own devices. Which is why it's a little easier to manage with such a partner. [He smiles blandly, but it comes off a little more mischievous than that.] That's right. You can spend your chips and earnings as you like. Therefore, I suggest you find someone to form a partnership. Mutually, of course.
Wait. You use your sword for flying? What the fuck?
exactly.
honestly. . . i don't know too much about this place. i haven't been here nearly long enough to start unraveling its mysteries. but if you can find someone who has, they might be able to tell you more.
honestly. . . i don't know too much about this place. i haven't been here nearly long enough to start unraveling its mysteries. but if you can find someone who has, they might be able to tell you more.
[ It's incredible, really, the way Lan Wangji seems to just know his body. It makes him think, does he feel the way because of the way Lan Wangji is touching him or because it's Lan Wangji doing the touching in the first place? He doesn't have an answer, just a bone deep ache inside of him to keep kissing Lan Wangji and keep being touched by him. His breath hitches slightly at the sensation of Lan Wangji's broad, warm palms slipping under his shirt and then lower they go, holding his hip.
It pulls a whine from his throat, more aching in his gut, the urge to just press forward and give himself all over to Lan Wangji. His breathing is choppy and unmeasured, his focus only on the two of them here in this cramped room, in this warm bed. He hasn't even noticed if the moaning from earlier is still happening, not when his own is drowning it out.
Then Lan Wangji rocks himself forward, presses his cock against Wei Wuxian's and all Wei Wuxian can do is moan, a little louder now, his own sensitive cock pressing against Lan Wangji's through their thin clothes. His cock is half-hard, pressing against his briefs, and he squirms as his hips arch up and the heels of his feet dig into the mattress underneath him. His arms shift as well, sliding down to grip Lan Wangji's shoulders from behind and he shudders.
His voice comes, a little ragged from all the kissing and he murmurs against Lan Wangji's mouth, unable to break completely from his lips. ]
You want me. [ God, how remarkable that is, to know that Lan Wangji wants Wei Wuxian even if just carnally. ] You want me. Take me.
It pulls a whine from his throat, more aching in his gut, the urge to just press forward and give himself all over to Lan Wangji. His breathing is choppy and unmeasured, his focus only on the two of them here in this cramped room, in this warm bed. He hasn't even noticed if the moaning from earlier is still happening, not when his own is drowning it out.
Then Lan Wangji rocks himself forward, presses his cock against Wei Wuxian's and all Wei Wuxian can do is moan, a little louder now, his own sensitive cock pressing against Lan Wangji's through their thin clothes. His cock is half-hard, pressing against his briefs, and he squirms as his hips arch up and the heels of his feet dig into the mattress underneath him. His arms shift as well, sliding down to grip Lan Wangji's shoulders from behind and he shudders.
His voice comes, a little ragged from all the kissing and he murmurs against Lan Wangji's mouth, unable to break completely from his lips. ]
You want me. [ God, how remarkable that is, to know that Lan Wangji wants Wei Wuxian even if just carnally. ] You want me. Take me.
I am attempting to find out more. Unfortunately there is no one yet who can give a definitive answer.
[ He takes a minute to check Akira's profile, pretending not to see all the sex stuff on it but seeing he is eighteen.. young, as he had suspected. Around Sizhui's age. He cannot help but think of how it would be if his sweet boy was stuck here all alone. Or how he would have handled it if he was here alone at eighteen... ]
Do you have people here that you know? Friends. Clan members. Parents?
[ He takes a minute to check Akira's profile, pretending not to see all the sex stuff on it but seeing he is eighteen.. young, as he had suspected. Around Sizhui's age. He cannot help but think of how it would be if his sweet boy was stuck here all alone. Or how he would have handled it if he was here alone at eighteen... ]
Do you have people here that you know? Friends. Clan members. Parents?
[ Lan Wanji continues to be silent for a moment, taking all the information in as he glances at a random spot on the wall, not making eye contact. So he could use his chips to buy things for Wei Ying... good... this is very good. He will need it more than he.
His brow does furrow slightly at the confirmation that arousal will be forced upon them if they do not take part willingly. As much as he hates to think about it, he needs to have a conversation with his friend then, perhaps even offer that they seek out a same "partnership" between themselves..]
Your 'partner'... is he or she someone you were familiar with in your home world? Or did you meet here?
His brow does furrow slightly at the confirmation that arousal will be forced upon them if they do not take part willingly. As much as he hates to think about it, he needs to have a conversation with his friend then, perhaps even offer that they seek out a same "partnership" between themselves..]
Your 'partner'... is he or she someone you were familiar with in your home world? Or did you meet here?
Page 5 of 11