Ardashir ibn Ahmadi | Yasuragi-no-Mikoto (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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imeeji_frontstage2019-06-05 12:24 pm
just_married) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2019-06-05 12:24 pm
Entry tags:
- !days 121-130,
- !games,
- jacob cross,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- ♪ arisato minato,
- ♪ fujiwara katsue,
- ♪ hidaka ken,
- ♪ kadoya tsukasa,
- ♪ kumon kaito,
- ♪ kurusu akira,
- ♪ mutou yugi,
- ♪ ozymandias,
- ♪ shinguji korekiyo,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♪ tsukinaga leo,
- ♭ * loki and yasuragi,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ furudo erika,
- ♭ kaiba seto,
- ♭ kitagawa yusuke,
- ♭ niounomiya izumu,
- ♭ randolph orlando,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♯ angra mainyu,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ kano shuuya,
- ♯ leonardo watch,
- ♯ matoi ryuko,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nero,
- 𝄳 moriyama shiemi,
- 𝄳 yona
KISSING GAME
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 ]
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 ]
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[ dramatic pointing! ]
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Come and get me then, purebreed!
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You're gonna see stars!
[ reaches out to grab Intensity by the front of his shirt and tug him into a rough kiss ]
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But as soon as X pulls him in for a kiss, Intensity kisses back with roughness + 1. Because fuck being second place in anything]
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he moves his free hand up to tangle roughly into Intensity's hair, tugging to try and reposition his head ]
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Snarls into the kiss, trying to shake X's hand out of his hair. It's probably not very effective]
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Stop that!]
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He hooks one ankle around X's and tugs. Not to trip him (at least not all the way). Just to make him stumble/slide down the wall enough that he can press more of a height advantage on him]
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You can drag him down to hell and back as long as he gets the height advantage of being on top. Though there might be a smug chuckle against his mouth as they both start slipping]
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apparently Smug Intensity is appealing ]
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