KISSING GAME

[just_married]

Who: idols
Where: game tower!
When: day 124 evening onwards

[ the game alert goes off again! once you’ve all managed to extract yourselves from the fanmail and made your way to the game tower... you’ll find a familiar face waiting for you.

floating roughly in the center of the lobby, seated crosslegged in midair with a scroll unfurled across his lap, Yasuragi is dressed more or less thusly, hands gloved, feet bare, and hair splayed uncharacteristically loose over his shoulders. He looks neither particularly Taisho-like nor particularly regal, but the deliberately lazy poise in the curve of his spine and the curl of his toes is unmistakable. ]

Hello, old friends.

I’d say we’ve come to put on a show for you all, but it’s rather more the other way around, now, isn’t it? Although I’ve come to “host,” the game this time was arranged by my cohort. They’re far too shy to show their faces, but they're quite delighted to act as your audience from here on. One of my girls is with child, so do pass along your well wishes, if you care to.

[ shifts one knee up, lets his other leg dangle, and rolls the scroll shut ]

Well, regardless, you should be looking to impress them soon enough.

[ waves the scroll aside, and it vanishes with the gesture. meanwhile, the rules appear on your phones. ]

Approach all different sorts of people and make nice with them, shall we call it. One per title, and do feel so inclined to pry around to find an appropriate candidate for one or two of them.

[ he smiles. ]

Call it a reward for an oft-scorned talent. I am in the business of something akin to redress, now, after all. To put it bluntly, this lot of mine has arranged nothing but a test of your shamelessness. Naturally, your judges all excel in the area. Give them your very best, now.

[ RULES | TURNIN | TOPLEVEL COMMENTS ]

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Don't sound too enthusiastic.

[searingedgelord]

Think I should sound bored, instead?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Sarcasm, my dear Silk. Sarcasm.

[searingedgelord]

Are you playing?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Is this a trick question?

Of course I'm playing.

[searingedgelord]

[She shrugs]

What categories do you need to fill?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Maybe I just want an excuse to kiss you.

[That is probably a lie]

[searingedgelord]

Cute, but unlikely.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Laughs]

Are you calling me a liar?

[searingedgelord]

No, because the statement lacked commitment.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Wow. R U D E]

I never lack commitment.

[searingedgelord]

You said "maybe." That's definitely dodging commitment.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I don't need a game as an excuse to kiss you.

It's just fucking convenient!

[searingedgelord]

[huffs, amused]

I know. But it’s fun to get you riled up.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .








[Just going to try to kiss you to shut you up now.

K thanks]

[searingedgelord]

[see?? It’s more fun when he’s riled up okok

Anyway, she’s kissing him back]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Normally, he would try to wall (or sofa) such a smug person. But she kicked his ass the last time he attempted either, so---

This time, he goes for threading his hands in her hair and attempting to tilt her head back while he deepens the kiss]

[searingedgelord]

[doesn't he kind of like it, though.

Anyway she lets him do that and curls her hands into fists in his shirt.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued here]