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WEEK TWO
WEEK TWO
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You're wrapped in a soothing, all-encompassing darkness.
You've had a good nights sleep, a very good nights sleep, much like the one on Thursday night. No matter where you slept (on a chair, under a bed, in a closet), you wake up in a bed with a stranger—no, you know this person. You just spent the past weekend with them, forced to go through a hell carnival, how could you forget? Your mind is full of fog and sleep calls to you, but it's elusive.
You're at Château Ambregris, brought here against your will by a terrible Witch. So why is it that you're dressed in your old clothes again? Why does your body feel the same as it does when you woke up here a week ago? Maybe this time you won't hit your head. The clocks all gong within minutes, so at least this time it seems, you won't need to wait too long for answers. Though, it seems things aren't exactly as you remember them...
TIME LOOP:
-Characters wake up with the clothes they had with them at their canon point, like in the intro log.
-The state of their bodies is exactly the same as it was on the intro log (for better or worse).
-Any items they accumulated last week are also reset (sorry you'll need to build up your weapon cache again), except items that were given out as event rewards. Please note that the item uses are not reset.
LOCATIONS UPDATED:
-library, workshop
- pool → mud bath, throne room → menagerie
- rose soap and candle details have been updated for villas for clarity
-The state of their bodies is exactly the same as it was on the intro log (for better or worse).
-Any items they accumulated last week are also reset (sorry you'll need to build up your weapon cache again), except items that were given out as event rewards. Please note that the item uses are not reset.
LOCATIONS UPDATED:
-library, workshop
- pool → mud bath, throne room → menagerie
- rose soap and candle details have been updated for villas for clarity
WEEKLY EFFECT
This week's effect is mood weather. Is your character really happy? Rainbows might appear all around them. Sad? Watch out for that raincloud above your head. Having doki's? Flowers might suddenly spring up under their feet. These effects are just suggestions, feel free to riff as you like and make anger lightning of your dreams. Notably, these effects will appear even if your character has a great poker face, but is still inwardly feeling emotions.
This effect, like the weather itself, is intermittent throughout the week.
This effect, like the weather itself, is intermittent throughout the week.
(OOC: Murder proposals and counter proposals are open! )
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Doesn't that sound a little mean?
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[ just look at him… ]
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( He seems to study Yoru for a little bit... under his literal gloomy raincloud... )
You remind me of a sea anemone.
( They close up when you get close to them to protect themselves! and also to hunt but don't worry about that kitten )
And I think those are pretty cute.
( Hwylryn complimenting something else and then comparing to Yoru... how will Yoru counter this secret technique... )
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but his hands lower in his confusion. the rain slows and a little curious sun peeks out at hwylryn. pineapple rain. ]
… Is there anything you don’t find c-cute?
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Hwyrlyn's weather has taken on a sort of calm, flower petals drifting to suggest a positive mood. The way they float in the air before disappearing, they seem to mimic petals adrift on a river's stream. )
Of course. I'm not a saint. ( He's just lived long enough to find beauty in a lot of things. ) I just try to focus on the things I do like instead of the things I don't.
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then hwy really means it…………
hmrhr the rain starts getting stronger again. he likes being liked and being cute is,
it’s not true, but it feels nice to hear, so ugh. conflicted. did hwy really have to do this in public though - he plays at buttons of his changshan and then remembers: ]
… Thank you…
[ belated. ]
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( yayyyy compliment accepted!! some of those petals bloom into little flowers, drifting down the breeze-river ... )
When I'm done with this, do you want to go do letter-writing stuff? And make our bracelets again? ( :D ) I'm gonna ask you to think of a compliment for me, too, so be prepared.
( nice enough to give yoru a heads up but evil enough not to give him a way out, )
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[ immediate and the best compliment he can think of.
oh right they were doing a kissing booth. ]
How many more people do you have to… kiss?
[ he is for sure exempt ]
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Can you put that in writing for me?
( He leans back against the table with his palm. )
I can kiss as many people as I want. ( It's a choice! ) Interested?
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Um, then… How many people do you want to kiss?
[ the curious sun is back. peeks. ]
I’m… not… not interested.
[ a kiss from hwy would be nice. like a headpat but in kiss form… ]
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I'd love to kiss you. Can I pick anywhere? Do I get only one?
( unfortunately he likes flustering people sorry yoru )
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reached a point
of action. he turns back to hwy, soaking wet and rain-free, flowers blooming out of his shadow. he smiles and just pulls him in for a kiss. as long as what he gave cain, and he seems pretty satisfied when they part. ]
Oops.
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Hwy's petals are swallowed by the breeze as there comes recognition with that smile, and it's replaced with an air of tension as he's pulled in - the air before thunder sparks. Danger. Excitement. Anticipation. A primal static, and Hwy's hair flows through it.
When Yoru parts from Hwy's lips, sweet from two macaroons, Hwy parts with Yoru's lips with teeth - only sharp enough to leave light red marks that will fade in a minute or two, but the warmth of the pressure will remain for a little while longer. )
Did you feel left out, or did you just want to spoil my fun?
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maybe he’s still hungry? he might want another treat.
he tilts his head at hwylryn’s words like he doesn’t understand. the flowers tilt with him. there’s a shy smile that’s more smile than it is shy before it remembers that oops there’s a little wound there. he rubs at his lips using his sleeve, checking for blood after. ]
What do you mean, Hwylryn? Oh… Did I… do it wrong?
[ was he bad? ]
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And then he laughs! He reaches forward and takes! Yoru's face with both his hands! squishing his cheeksies a little annoyingly. He's not mad, he often appreciate being out-foxed for fun; he just doesn't think Yoru will do anything about this, (unless?) (he's always curious about the "unless,") )
It's okay. I can teach you. ( He misses the rain, but he's not unhappy with these flowers, too. It was a little sad when his ear no longer ached, Monday... ) Do you want to come play with me?
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no one has ever done that to him before??? wide, startled eyes meet hwylryn’s as he stills like a cat scruffed. no thoughts, no crimes, just a strange kind of shock.
he doesn’t remember what he’s supposed to say next, so his answer is his own. unfortunately, honest. ]
Play with you? [ like… last time? ] Do I get to pick which spot next?
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omg the confusion though... cute...... sooo endeared )
Of course. I'd love to see what you have in mind.
( He releases his face, brushing back a little hair from his normally-exposed eye. )
You're so cute, Yoru.
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he can adapt, even if it feels like he’s already two steps behind hwylryn. his smile pulls wide instinctively, corners sharp. ]
Well, of course!
[ he’s yoru, isn’t he? ]
Do I make you happy?
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He feels like he hasn't really seen Yoru have to recover like this before - not that he has a huge frame of reference, but! It's cute... it's cute... )
Do you want to make me happy?
( Coyly, because he can, )
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I thought the kiss would...
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Maybe I should take one for myself, just to be sure?
( He lea~ns in . . . and licks that little wound that may or may not be there, along the corner of his lips. )
Something a little more than this.
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[ he lets hwylryn do what he assumes is some sort of dragon grooming ritual, staying still for it. like a good boy! he’s so good.
but his eye is more visible with his hair brushed back, and it flashes sullen for a split second before dropping demurely. his fingers latch together and he wrings his hands. fidget fidget ]
More…?
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Since Yoru's dropped his face anyway, it gives Hwylryn license to press his lips close to his ear. )
All right. But no take backs, okay?
( Arms drop - and he takes Yoru's hand in his, like a kid about to cut class. If he had his abilities back, he'd full on just pick Yoru up. Alas !!
He waves to Cain and Bradley! )
I'll be back! I'm gonna play around for a bit!
( And then he's gonna pull Yoru away and scamper off; maybe for Yoru's dignity, maybe because he just thinks it'd be more fun this way, who knows, )