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Welcome back to Smajor's Smexy Diamond Tour! :D Like I said before, this is my first time experimenting with a fic like this (or of this rating) as a sort of Writer's Training Wheels. I like to think of it as Tink's NSFW Testing Grounds.
This is the second chapter in this series, and definitely not the last. I had a blast writing the dialogue for this one! Have fun!
Chapter Summary:
Scott continues his task of collecting diamonds with a new goal in mind: to have as much fun as he can along the way. His deal-making takes an interesting turn when he runs into a former teammate.
Fic Summary:
When Scott read his secret task at the start of session seven, it seemed fairly straightforward. He was sure he could get it done without too much hassle. You must ask other players what you can do for them in exchange for diamonds, they set the amount and the task. Simple enough, right? You succeed when you have made a total of 10 diamonds from AT LEAST 3 other players. Again, simple. Easy. A few diamonds per deal, a quick trip around the server, and he’d have everything he needed before they even hit the break. You must accept their first offer, and cannot convince them to give you more diamonds. Simple. Right...? But then a stray dirty joke leads Scott down a very different route with his task than expected. Even if it had been a slip of the tongue, Impulse’s first comment had counted as the other half of Scott's deal...and Scott was already holding the diamonds. Granted, Scott knew he didn’t have to say yes. He could march right over to the Secret Keeper and hit fail, ending his task before it even began. He could. He wouldn’t. OR: Scott's task is worded slightly differently, and an unexpected (and satisfying) opportunity falls into his lap.
Scott/Martyn, 8.2k words, Secret Life setting
(Future chapters to come with other characters. 5 deals Scott makes in Session 7, and 1 time he doesn't need to make a deal at all.)