betrayal AU PSL

[rollplayinghouse]

It's the House, again. Or maybe it's the first time for you. Either way, you wake up in a room of an expansive, spooky mansion, and your phone informs you of your goal: If you're sane, explore. If you turn traitor... it's something else.

Maybe you are a traitor, by now. Maki/Glory definitely is, though a kiss isn't going to be enough. And she has some kind of feelings for you.

Maybe she's waiting for you—everyone tends to come to the arsenal for supplies; the walls are lined with display cases containing all sorts of weapons imaginable, functional and not. Or, there's always the master bedroom, with its opulent bed and dresser full of knives. Or maybe she tracks you down, if you've got a favorite spot.



(The premise here is that Glory is going to inflict some level of sex/torture/murder to "test her feelings." If you have preferences on the level of sex, torture, or murder, or particular things to avoid, let me know! Mutual violence is also very encouraged.)

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[softlyfalling]

[ problems:
- this is, regrettably, her fetish
- this is also the ghost's fetish

she makes a reflexive gasp as she lands on her back, wincing a little as her wrist doesn't quite twist at the same speed, but it's hardly a real bother, in the grand scheme of things.

reaching out, she grabs at glory's side, to get purchase on fabric to pull her in, fingers digging into the spear wound. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Glory gasps herself at the pain shooting through her, but she lets the air out again in a moan as she collapses down, just sprawling on top of Shrike as her head spins. She doesn't weigh much, and she's slight on top of her even when she squirms for more contact, sinking teeth into Shrike's lip and dragging her bloodied knife across the bedsheets as she moves her hand to try to get some leverage back.]

[softlyfalling]

Nnh—

[ the startled noise smoothly transitions into a sharp, pleased sound at the toothiness of the kiss, and she pulls one knee up and in against Glory’s back, hand dragging up Glory’s side with bloodied fingers. ]