feelgoodmods (feelgoodmods) wrote,
@ 2009-06-03 14:25:00

applications;
After reading the rules and FAQ, and placing a reservation, you're finally ready to apply!

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Player
Name:
Are you 17+?:
Personal Journal: (LJ is fine.)

Contact Information:
AIM: (mandatory)
Email:
Timezone:
Availability:
Other:

Past RP Experience: (if you don't have any that's fine, but providing links or names of characters/places you have RPed before would help the mods evaluate your skills.)

Character
Name:
Age:
Sexuality: (what gender they prefer in their personal lives and what gender(s) they find acceptable to be paired with in movies.)
Role in company:
PB:

Background History: (min. 300 words.)
Personality, Likes & Dislikes: (min. 200 words.)

Sample Post:

First Person (min. 200 words.)

Third Person (min. 200 words.)

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If you're having trouble thinking of anything, you may use one of the prompts below. Using these is entirely up to you!

Prompts
- Gambling
- Success
- Dare
- Cellphones

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Temari 4

arrivederci
2009-07-24 01:58 am UTC (link)

Kankurou, you, me, bar tonight. It's a Friday night, I need to do something, and all my girlfriends are busy, so you're coming with me. No excuses. I know you don't have any real plans since you don't have any real friends or and real girlfriends, just inflatable ones. I'm sure they won't mind sitting in the box under the bed for another night.

Third Person

There was a pause. Temari didn't like hesitation, and glanced over her shoulder with an annoyed scowl.

"What?" she demanded, not even needing to express the part of her tone that implied that there had better be a damned good reason for the interruption.

"Are you sure we can't film it?"

She'd picked this guy up at the bar, after he'd recognized her from one of her movies. She normally didn't do things like that, but the nice thing about porn was that there wasn't just one demographic of viewers. Men watched it, women watched it-- people of all ages, colors, shapes and sizes watched it. Of course, there was a little less variety in the type of people who would actually admit to having seen you in a porno flick, but that was more or less a grab bag, and sometimes, if you played your cards right, you could get lucky.

Temari had thought she was lucky with this one. He was the charismatic charmer type, not worried about what you thought of him watching porn, because everything he'd say afterwards would have you head over heels. He had the moves, he had the looks, and furthermore, he had the brains, as Temari found out over a glass of wine and a long discussion on sociopolitical news. That's what had won him the ticket back to her place, and the fact that he didn't seem so damned focused on getting some. He just wanted a companion...she could appreciate that, in a way.

Except that he seemed to have made the mistake of casually asking if they could capture the whole thing on video, and she'd nearly sent him back out from whence he came right then and there, but decided to sternly correct him, explaining in a terse tone that work was work and this was not. Filming it seemed too much like she was actually on a set, and would make things just that much less fun for everyone. He seemed to take the hint.

Now she was nude, lying on her stomach on the bed, while kneeled behind her, gripping at her hips. She'd seen to it personally that he was more than ready, before the clothes even started coming off, so he had to be aching for it by then...so why didn't he just get on with it?

"No," she replied firmly, hoping that it would be the end of it.

It wasn't. "But why?"

She sighed, already exasperated with the situation. Was no really so hard to process? Really? "Are you going to pay me for it? No? Then we're not filming anything, now just get on with it."

"But I want something to remembe--"

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Temari 5

arrivederci
2009-07-24 01:59 am UTC (link)

"Move it."

He muttered under his breath-- which she chose to ignored-- but actually finally continued on. For the most part, Temari was no longer in the mood, but didn't tell him to stop. She was too stubborn, and she was determined to see this through to the end now, now that she'd had to fight so hard to get there. She would have liked to say that it was the most uneventful sex of her life, but given her career lately, that was a difficult moniker to live up to. Still, it definitely came close.

Lots of grunting and half-hearted moans later, the pair were getting dressed again, Temari in her pajamas after a quick shower, and him in his clothes. There was no cuddling, no prospect of waking up in the morning. Thankfully. When she was sure that he had everything, because she didn't want any turn backs, she escorted him swiftly to the door, and stood there expectantly as he hesitated on the threshold. She didn't say goodbye or wish him a goodnight. Instead, she just stared.

"You know, I really wish you'd have let me film i--"

"Go!" But he didn't have much choice. The door slammed in his face, and Temari stalked off to seek refuge in a half-pint of ice cream and bad night time television.

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