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- !mod post: holiday,
- !mod post: monthly mingle,
- almost human: dorian,
- dc comics (rebirth): wally west,
- dragon age: dorian pavus,
- legend of zelda (botw): zelda,
- marvel (616): billy kaplan,
- marvel (616): bucky barnes,
- marvel (616): steve rogers,
- marvel (mcu): tony stark,
- marvel (mcu): wanda maximoff,
- once upon a time: victor frankenstein,
- original: aeacinos ixocia,
- original: shigeru miyata,
- rivers of london: peter grant,
- star trek (aos): james kirk,
- star wars: cassian andor,
- star wars: finn,
- star wars: jyn erso,
- star wars: poe dameron,
- stargate atlantis: john sheppard,
- the black tapes: alex reagan,
- voltron: keith,
- voltron: shiro,
- ✖ chb chronicles: nico di angelo,
- ✖ chb chronicles: piper mclean,
- ✖ dctv (flash): cisco ramon,
- ✖ dctv (flash): eddie thawne,
- ✖ fullmetal alchemist (manga): roy musta,
- ✖ inception: ariadne,
- ✖ inception: eames,
- ✖ legend of zelda (botw): link,
- ✖ marvel (mcu): valkyrie,
- ✖ marvel (tv): john proudstar,
- ✖ mutant x: shalimar fox,
- ✖ once upon a time: jefferson,
- ✖ original: christian fischer,
- ✖ original: freya vaughn,
- ✖ osomatsu-san: karamatsu matsuno,
- ✖ osomatsu-san: osomatsu matsuno,
- ✖ persona 5: makoto niijima,
- ✖ shadowhunter chronicles: alec lightwoo,
- ✖ shadowhunter chronicles: clary fray,
- ✖ star wars: bodhi rook,
- ✖ star wars: kylo ren,
- ✖ stargate atlantis: carson beckett,
- ✖ stargate atlantis: rodney mckay,
- ✖ the finder: willa monday,
- ✖ the raven cycle: blue sargent,
- ✖ vikings: ivar ragnarsson
monthly mingle: SAMPREMI
what: monthly mingle: sampremi
when: The month of March.
where: Anywhere around the city.
warnings: there will likely be nsfw content; please put any necessary warnings in the subject lines

In the days leading up to March 1st, residents new and old will notice preparations beginning, a flurry of activity getting the city ready for the upcoming celebration: Sampremi. This is one of Riverview's four yearly celebrations of love, this one focused on sexual love and lust, and sexual relationships that might bloom into more (or not). Traditions associated with Sampremi are a roving street market, raves where residents can seek out some free love and get a little crazy, a massive week-long kink convention, and a tech expo with all-ages and adult options.

Riverview has always been a place focused on love and building connections in order to foster community, and for a lot of people, sex is part of that, which makes it something worth celebrating! For people who use sex as a way to connect with others, even if only for a short time, or those who use it as a way to connect on a deeper level with the ones they already love, Sampremi is the perfect holiday to get their freak on in a host of new and exciting or comfortable and familiar ways. The holiday features a large kink convention, where various entities in the city can show off their toys, explain their niche kinks, and share their insights with anyone who might be interested, a series of raves that are both all-ages and adult where residents can find someone(s) to share a night (or a week, a few months, or even a life) with. This year, there is a large tech expo where cutting edge tech companies in the city are sharing their newest toys, like improved virtual reality, robotics advances, and many other types of toys - all for work, play, or, in the spirit of the holiday, pleasure. And for those who don't want to connect through sex or who aren't old enough to, there are dances, games, and an entire market full of street food that's meant for sharing, so they can connect in other ways.
● OOC NOTE: Please be sure to warn in subject lines for any threads involving sexual content, drug use or other content that fellow players may wish to avoid, and do not use the prompt mechanics to circumvent consent in your threads, as non-consensual sex is not permitted on the game communities. Items such as aphrodisiacs, VR, or party drugs mentioned in the prompts are intended to facilitate consensual sex, not to encourage sexual assault, or to 'trick' characters into having sex that they would not normally have. ICly, please remember that there is always security to intervene and make sure everyone is safe.
i. color raves
Advertised on flyers and digital screens around the city, made to pop as if they were under blacklight, is a series of what's called "color raves" that are happening in various large empty warehouse spaces around the city. They are called color raves for the bright colorful lights, the preponderance of glowsticks that attendees wave around, and for the brightly colored powder for attendees to play with, some of which is spiked with a mild party drug and some of which is just for fun (with the difference clearly marked, of course). There are three types of color rave - adult, all-ages, and youth raves.
(CW: DRUG USE) At each adult rave and all-ages rave there is one specific room where attendees can enter (after proving themselves 18+), and dance or play tag with brightly colored powder that contains small amounts of a legal party drug commonly available in Riverview, which is absorbed through the skin. Not much more intoxicating than having a few beers, the effects of the drug are a pleasant low-key buzzing euphoria, positive sensitivity to touch, a heightening of desires for intimacy, and a mild lowering of inhibitions. Once a character has been hit with the powder, the color lingers on the skin so other attendees can know who has partaken, but once the powder makes contact with a surface (whether it is skin, clothing, or structural) it deactivates, meaning that partakers can safely dance with non-partakers without sharing the intoxicating effects.
Adult raves will have bouncers at the door to ensure that anyone entering is 18+, and there is no limit to when and where the debauchery happens. Clothing is optional, showing skin is encouraged, and there are a lot of neatly tucked away spaces for attendees to get some time alone with one or more than one person, as well as spaces intended for orgies. The atmosphere is sex-positive and non-judgemental, open to any orientation or preference, with various forms of protection available for free, however, to ensure that everyone plays safe there are sober security teams out en masse at all premises to oversee the events.
All-ages raves are open to anyone who wishes to attend, regardless of age. There are bouncers at the door who will check ID and stamp the hand of anyone who is 18+ with a special ink that shows up under blacklight for easy identification. At all-ages raves, 18+ and underage characters can mingle, but there are specific areas set aside for only 18+ characters where they can get down and dirty either in private or the open.
Adult and all-ages raves will have only spiked powder to avoid confusion.
Youth raves are intended only for younger characters under 18, so they can stay up all night and dance like crazy, and meet other young people in the city. The legal drinking age in Riverview Quarantine is 14, and so anyone over 14 can enter and indulge in a few drinks, dancing, and playing tag with a version of the colored powder featured at the adult raves that won't give you anything but a sugar high. There is copious amounts of security on site to ensure that everyone is safe, as well as nurses and off-duty police officers to offer advice or care for anyone who overindulges out of lack of experience. Youth raves will have only sugar powder, brightly colored and sweet to the taste, meant for fun and to play tag with rather than to cause intoxication.
ii. kink convention
For the week of March 4-10 there will be a massive kink convention on the top floor of one of the large exhibition centers downtown, limited to characters 18+. The exhibition is a sexy adult informational convention featuring various kinks and fetishes. Whether you're into leather, latex, lace, or anything else, you'll be able to find the clothes, toys, guides, books, erotica, fiction, and a wide variety of other interesting stuff to explore. While the atmosphere is sex-positive and there are private and public (for the voyeurs and exhibitionists in the room) venues for having sex, it's definitely focused on exploration and information about different stuff to try.
If someone has thought of it and figured it sounded sexy, it can be found here, and with Riverview's high level of tech advancement and widespread acceptance of magic, things can get pretty kinky. Whatever your kink is, there's probably a VR program, sex toy, potion, or spell that can make it happen, and someone who's got the downlow on how to make it great.
iii. tech expo
Riverview prides itself on its technological advancement, and so, running concurrently with the Kink Convention on March 4-10 and on the bottom floor of the same convention center, various cutting-edge tech companies in the city will be sponsoring a Tech Expo. The expo features demonstrations of all of the most advanced technology that's coming into use in the city, ranging from advancements in VR and holotech to robotics and gadgets, you can find the latest and greatest in almost any area of modern technology. Attendees will be able to come with a friend or a date or anything in between to play VR games, enjoy holoprojected escape rooms and puzzles, meet robot pets, try out the most recent music player or that new cell phone that can bend without breaking, and a wide variety of other gadgets.
While most of the tech expo is all-ages and non-sexual, there is a decently-sized adult area where characters must show ID proving they are 18+ in order to enter, where the technology is mostly related to sexual use. This area features advanced sex toys, VR systems intended to explore sex with other people in a virtual environment with no strings attached, sexy video games and holoprograms, and many other sensual technological.
iv. street market
One of the major draws of the festival is the special street food that can only be obtained this time of year. Almost everything you can buy at the Sampremi Festival is meant to be shared - whether it's one piece of meat on two or more sticks or desserts baked with a narrow part in the middle for convenient tearing, everything is built to be shared. The stalls sell everything from cups of soup, sandwiches, roasted or fried meat, deep-fried vegetables and cakes, dumplings, donuts, bagels, turnovers, and anything else you can think of.
Many of the savory dishes are based on the meat of a particular fowl native to the moon Riverview is situated on that has a taste and texture halfway between chicken and duck, cooked to be spicy (ranging from very mild to throat-burning). Many of the desserts are based around a fruit native to the moon that is spherical, red-orange, and has a light sweet taste that is similar to a combination of mango, pineapple, and strawberry. Both ingredients are considered to be aphrodisiacs. Of course, the foods aren't actually aphrodisiacs and any effect is purely placebo, though there are some booths (clearly marked and with someone to check ID) that sell actual aphrodisiac-laced foods and drinks to people who are 18+.
The festival features an entire row of fair games ranging from very high-tech games featuring virtual reality and neon holograms to extremely old-fashioned games with darts and balloons or balls and glasses. The games all have prizes in various shapes and sizes, with the standard stuffed animals, but also with goods and special items donated by any business in the city; ranging from tiny prizes to huge and expensive ones. Due to the nature of the holiday, many of the stalls are set up to cater to winning a prize for your partner(s), and due to the nature of the Quarantine, a lot of them involve aiming or other aspects of pretending to fight.
Originally, the part of the street festival that involved an actual market, with stalls and booths set up with goods, was aimed primarily at romantic trinkets like flowers or jewelry, gifts intended to be purchased for a loved one. As time has gone by, however, this aspect of the market has increased, with many businesses participating, though the emphasis is still on small businesses and anything relating to local culture rather than booths for any of the larger more corporate businesses. There is still plenty of jewelry to be found, for sure, mostly handmade and artisan, but the scope of the Market has widened immeasurably. The Sampremi Market is an excellent place to find specialty foods, clothing, jewelry, art, or other goods that were originally native to cultures on other planets in this reality, or other realities altogether. Many residents in the city use the market to share their unique cultural goods and traditional dress with others.
v. roommates or wildcard
Feel free to use this prompt to meet new roommates, for the purpose of getting to know each other, or hit up the mod-posted prompt to create a Communal Housing floor mingle. Or, if you have an idea for a prompt that isn't in this list, set during Sampremi, feel free to write it up!




Credit: image i: saber XU; image ii: Jose Borges; image iii: Nicolas Sitbon; image iv: Andreas Rocha
finn | star wars | ota
[ Finn, not especially given to big indulgences on the day-to-day, finds himself kind of embracing the opportunities provided here for once. Last month got really intense and really out of hand between the canister and everything from home that it entailed, and the city's take on trying to force people to deal with resentment, and whatever that thing with the emotion-sharing was?? He spent a chunk of time without a sense of touch at some point, which was far from ideal for him personally.
Finn's still not a fan of being here, still not sure why there are always so many celebrations all the time, forever. But he's able to admit that there's a point where reprieves are welcome. Don't think about stuff and go about your business, the lifestyle.
So basically he's hitting the color rave scene on a mission for good times? He's drinking within a reasonable limit, and sporting little streaks of color here and there from the powders (mostly non-spiked powder, but he made an allowance or two).
Finn is pretty bad about personal space even on a normal day, honestly. He's pretty predisposed to standing too close, leaning in when he talks, impulsively reaching for people. And the thing with a First Order childhood is that there's a broad encouragement of a firm lack of casual physical contact. He's working with a deficit. If he weren't concentrated down into a tightly contained internalized disaster most of the time, he'd be a lot better at seeking touch out. He would in fact be soaking it up like a human-shaped sponge in a swimming pool, probably. Because he does like it.
Thanks to the power of consensual raving, he's finally relaxed enough to evolve into his next, most powerful form: Finn, The Affectionate Drunk Disaster. Join him while he dials his personal space levels up to 11. It's time to grab some hands. It's time to hug some strangers. To sit down literally right next to them even when there's more than enough space to not do that. It's time to be dead-center in a weird-ass cuddle pile, probably.
He also ends up doing... a little bit of time on the dance floor? Not to dance. He only really ends up out there when the party does as raves do, and it's more of a weird semi-fistfight mosh pit situation full of people all trying to reach for other people and jump around. It's wild. Someone elbows him in the face and he spends the rest of the song grinning through a bloody nose. He ends up with a glowstick and has no idea how???
Highkey disaster. Finn is veering sharp left from his usual M.O. and he's doing it with the commitment he does most things: impulsive, 0-100, ride or die. Finn has not had chill for a single day of his life of freedom and this is where it gets to fly its banner. Godspeed, friends. ]
iv. street market.
[ Or if sober and back on his usual levels of uptight restraint is more your speed, he definitely does some street market touring. Gotta get back to low-key somehow. And there's a lot of interest to be had for this, for trying a new food or two, seeing what all the stalls have to offer.
He deliberately avoids anything advertised as aphrodisiac-laced, but apart from those, it's all fair game. Clearly targeted towards couples, but like. Does he... care...? If he doesn't want all of what he gets, he doesn't mind politely offering the other half up to someone else in the same line. And there are still a lot of stalls for jewelry and clothing and other non edible stuff that's worth getting a look at. Local culture, bro. It's still neat.
Finn's also hitting up a few games for sure. Things based around fighting and good aiming are things he's usually pretty damn good at. The games are maybe more the point of playing than the idea of prizes, thanks to what may or may not be a little iron-forged competitive streak, and he definitely doesn't make a clean sweep of every run, but he winds up with a few neat new things to his name. What's a grown man and skilled soldier supposed to do with a goldfish and stuffed animals or whatever it is they hand out? He has no idea. He didn't think this through.
So he might be offering things to random people, just like he did with the food. It's fine. It'll be fine. He doesn't want to throw anything in the trash, is all. ]
v. wildcard.
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He's buzzed on the powder but not enough that he can't spell cast, so a quick blink gets him to Finn without having to fight his way through a crowd of people. So he's sort of just - there. Suddenly. Reaching out for Finn's shoulder so he can lean in to be heard over the music.]
You okay in here, my man, cause I can get ya out?
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On this special occasion, Finn's about at the TFLN-level of "i guess at some point he got here but i barely remember getting here." So what he does is get a hand on one of Taako's shoulders while he also leans in. He doesn't even think about it. This is just a thing they're doing mid- mosh pit with a couple of people inadvertently jostling them. Case closed, it's great.
He beams. ]
Hey! [ Then, waving his free hand: ] Don't worry, it's the best part!
im so glad u spent time making that
[Taako isn't too concerned by the lack of personal space, he's noticed that Finn tends to get relatively up close on a normal day and has mostly just resigned himself to it, so it makes sense that Finn sans inhibitions is even worse.]
This like-- it's not even dancing!
it was vital
I know! That's-- [ Finn gestures again like it helps state his case in any capacity. That's the point. ] I can't dance! Fit right in with it!
[ When most of your social life is about faking it until you make it, this is truly revolutionary. Mostly it just doesn't hurt that the mosh pit scenario involves a crowd of people trying to congeal into one singular touch-related entity. ]
ur my hero
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It takes him a minute to realize Finn's nose is bleeding, and that gets him to stop jumping around for a minute even though Finn doesn't seem to mind the blood on his face.
Shouting to be heard over the crowd, still wearing his own half-manic grin, Poe says: ] You okay, buddy?
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If you ask him, the inadvertently violent edge suits it. He knows way more about that than he does about dancing. It's perfect. The opposite of tightly internalized control, future mental implosion pending, is apparently getting a bloody nose at a random rave while you're keyed up.
The thing is, this is pretty much legitimately the worst thing that this party can throw at him. Just some accident on a dance floor.
Finn's not thinking about how there's another shoe in the air, inevitably destined to drop. He's not thinking of all the ways this nice party could go sideways without warning. And with that feeling, with that lack of vague, permeating dread, comes a sort of head rush that leaves him smiling just as broadly as he was pre-elbow. ]
I'm good! [ He makes the most half-assed attempt to mop his face up with a shirt sleeve yet known to man. It's already been a minute or so, some of this just plain isn't shirt sleeve-able. ] First time for everything, right?
[ It's life experience. Vital life experience. ]
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The first time you've ever been elbowed in the face? Really?
[ Poe catches a woman whirling around before she can crash into anyone else or fall over, hanging on to her for just long enough to be sure she's not going to do either of those things. He hasn't been to a place like this in years, not since--
Not since a place he's not going to think about right now, not since people he's never going to see again. No. Not going there. Not tonight.
Instead he catches Finn around the shoulders and starts jumping in time with him, trying and failing to get a better look at Finn's nose. Not broken? Probably? Certainly hasn't dampened his friend's spirits, which is the important thing. Finn deserves this. He deserves one night free of worry, anxiety, all that tension that seems to mark him every other day.
The spinning woman it back, crashing into a pair of dancers and subsequently knocking them, laughing, into Poe. Who goes down. With his arm around Finn's shoulders.
WHOOPS. ]
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Do I look like someone who gets elbowed in the face? [ Normally. He means. He thinks. Whatever, the plan he didn't have to get Poe to jump with him worked, and his mouth tastes like metal, and-- oh shit, next stop is the ground. RIP Finn and Poe, they died how they lived. Yelling and vaguely confused.
Finn has the remaining dignity to look a little affronted while he's reorienting himself with gravity. This dance floor pileup is tragic. ]
Every time you're my pilot we crash! Poe! [ THIS DOESNT EVEN COUNT? Finn absentmindedly plops a hand on top of Poe's head, partly to roll him away from someone's errant foot and partly for his quest to make the world sit still again. He leans in. ] Poe Dameron. Neither of us has the right face to get trampled. Why are we down here.
[ Game. Set. He wins by being right that people shouldn't be on the ground. He's already starting to laugh again. ]
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So he sticks to having a few drinks, and most of all, dancing his heart out. There's a lot of jumping and hair-tossing and goofy dance moves he makes up on the spot. He keeps going until his feet ache, and he drops down into one of the available couches which is not covered in people making out. He doesn't even notice who he's sitting next to until he turns, and then gasps, in utter delight: ]
Finn! My man! Sup? Didn't expect to see you here!
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Finn absolutely beams back. ]
Cisco Ramon!
[ He'll use whole names whenever he wants to, nobody can stop him. He's too powerful to be stopped anymore. Give him two seconds for the actual words and not just the tone to register. He does get there. And when he does, he leans in closer, which he'd probably do sober anyway, in all fairness. ]
I came out to have fun. [ He brings a finger up to accentuate his point. ] On purpose.
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Shit, man! Having fun on purpose is my favorite way to do it!
[ There's a hint of teasing in his voice, subtle enough that Finn probably won't catch it in his current state. But it is a very gentle sort, and Cisco claps a hand on Finn's shoulder affectionately, asking: ]
You come with anybody or are you on your own?
[ It's a fair question; Cisco might not be entirely sober, himself, but if Finn is here on his own, Cisco's going to make sure he keeps an eye on him. The last thing he wants is for anything bad to happen, now that Finn has been brave enough to come out and let his guard down and cut loose. The guy deserves a break for once in his life. ]
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Having fun when you went somewhere fully planning to make sure you have fun... is wild.
He hopes Cisco is having fun. ]
I'm here with everybody that's in here. We're in this together. [ He sounds weirdly impassioned about this. Like this is somehow the most inspiring thing he's ever discovered, and he's trying to imbue everyone around him with the hope he thinks that statement deserves.
Without so much as a hitch in this tone of voice, Finn gestures towards the nearest couch full of people making out without even looking at it. ]
Except for them. But I'm okay with that.
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here is jyn, dancing up to finn like a white girl on speed and shots of melon liqueur when in reality she has a sprite and zero excuse for this absolute trashfire of dance moves. they didn't have much in the way of dance parties with saw's gang, but weirdly enough -- she fits in fine. ]
Finn!
[ that's it, she has nothing to say, she's just saying his name all up close and personal because. why not? ]
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But you know what, now it's worth all the struggle. To be up close and personal and happy to see someone he knows. This is obviously the real point of raves. ]
Jyn! Didn't know you danced!
[ The most useful Star Wars life hack of all is that all dancing looks legit when you grew up in Space Footloose. She actually does seem to be fitting in just fine, though. Now Finn is personally gonna think that's even more legit. He's not so much dancing himself as he is jumping and trying to not get punched on accident. ]
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[ lies, he said no such thing, he marveled at her flawless white girl dancing, but that is neither here nor there. maybe she just wants finn to defend her dancing like she suspects he will. ]
He gave me a glow stick!
[ that finn gave him! it's all come full circle. the circle of life. nants ingonyama bagithi baba sithi uhm ingonyama. ]
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i.
He's right up near Finn (not that he knows his name) when he sees the dude get elbowed in the face and start bleeding everywhere. It only takes a second to notice that dude is also still grinning, even while blood runs down his upper lip, and Roy laughs, bright and loud, bouncing his way over. Lifting his hand for a fistbump, he beams at Finn.]
Sweet, first mosh casualty of the night!
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And maybe it's the powder, or the drinks, or the adrenaline from jumping around in a crowd of people with zero personal space to be had, but he basically forgets it hurts nigh instantaneously. Maybe something he will understand better tomorrow. It's cool. That's future Finn's problem. ]
Just gotta see if my luck stays that good!
[ The unfortunate reality is that Finn's been in the Quarantine for about three months and has not ever been taught how to fistbump. He's a fairly smart dude, though. He thinks he gets it.
The pause where he considers Roy's fist is juuust a little too long to be from a person who knows exactly what's up with that, but after the processing delay he kind of hillarys it. It's less like a fistbump and more like a forceless, directed punch. The nerd way. ]
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Oh yeah. He just did that.
When the guy says he has to see if his luck stays that good, Roy laughs, bright and uproarious and unrestrained.]
Hah! You'll need good luck!
[He'd say more if it weren't the middle of an awesome mosh pit. He'd warn the guy that he's never been in a mosh pit that didn't leave him with multiple bruises, abrasions, split lips, and bloody noses. Those were the best kinds of raves and concerts, where you hopped around and got beaten and let out all the stress and strain and forgot how much the world sucks for a bit while your adrenaline pounds and all those nice endorphins built up...yeah. The best thing.
The moment he's done yelling, he's jumping again, elbowing people in the face, shoving them around, but he sticks close to the other guy, feeling like maybe he's enough of a kindred spirit to hang out with after they've had enough of the pit.]
I'm Roy, by the way!
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color raves. i am the latest
Besides, Finn's not exactly a complete stranger. Granted, they've never talked before, but Jim knows who he is, both from seeing him around the guard, knowing he's part of John's team, and from hearing about him from Rey and Poe before.
He's still a little caught off guard when suddenly there are arms wrapped around his neck, and a weight leaning against him. Rather than tense up or be startled, though, Jim just laughs, wrapping his arms around Finn and returning the hug just as passionately. ]
Hey— Finn, right? [ He asks with a wide grin once they pull away. Well, once they lean away just enough that they can see each other's faces anyway. His hands still linger on Finn's sides though, because any form of touch feels too damn good right now and he's genuinely enjoying that high. ]
late isnt in my dictionary
Out in the full span of the galaxy, including the Quarantine, it's different. A person can find comfort. You touch people on the shoulder to pass them in the street, or doing something for work. There's the affection that Poe leans toward so readily it's all but a given. But it trades off in moments where Finn reflexively reaches out, grabs a hand or a shoulder or leans in to talk, and people lean away just as reflexively.
Being here right now makes for the best of both worlds. Being able to put a hand out or throw his arms open, unthinking, and catch a hand or a body and feel it. Everyone is always leaning in. With the powder, it's like touching something that's buzzing with a different energy. In a good way. He came out to do something different and to try to have fun without thinking about 90% of what the city made him think about all last month, and it's working out great. Case in point: this, that's happening right now.
Finn grins back with Full Wattage. ]
That's right! [ It's just nice that someone knows who he is okay. It's a nice situation. ] And you're Jim Kirk. Aerial Survey and Exploration.
[ Look. There's not an intoxication level on this world that could keep Finn from saying a unit name right. It might actually be in his DNA at this point. ]
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Some people are just different, though. The norm is that people don't like complete strangers in their personal space. It's called 'personal' for a reason, and generally it's reserved for a select few. Save, it seems, for situations like this. Most everyone at the party seems to be covered by the powder to different degrees, and touch and closeness isn't rejected so easily. In fact it seems to be especially welcome, even among strangers.
Well, it's one way of getting to know people. ]
Wow. Surprised you can manage all that right now. [ He grins brightly, absolutely taken by Finn's incandescent smile. ] Just Jim is fine, really— you wanna dance?
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slaps a preemptive sexual content warning on this thread tbh
yes huffs... i always forget thank you
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Seeing as how he's not very mobile to begin with, Ivar stumbles a step or two, catching himself using the hand crutch that's helping him limp about from place to place. He turns with a frown on his face towards Finn, a little drunk and powder-dusted himself.]
Oh, it's you.
[Then he smiles, but it's not entirely friendly even in his drunken state. More like the kind of toothy smile sharks possess when they stare at a potential victim. Save yourself, Finn. He's got nothing good planned.]
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He looks different.
Doesn't sound very different than last time. ]
And it's you. Been a while.
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[Is he joking? Being sincere? There's no real way to tell when it comes to Ivar until he actually goes completely psychotic and just randomly stabs someone. But it's true he doesn't particularly care for Finn, mainly because of his connection to Rey.]
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