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imeeji_frontstage2021-04-10 07:33 pm
anguishallure) wrote in imeeji_frontstage2021-04-10 07:33 pm
Entry tags:
- !days 340-349,
- !games,
- * grimoire of the dark sun anemone,
- amakura tomoe,
- childe,
- elaine felkin,
- emet-selch,
- hiccup horrendous haddock iii,
- hythlodaeus,
- jacob cross,
- lahabrea,
- lessariel,
- luther hargreeves,
- mizushiro hizumi,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- shima renzou,
- suou tsukasa,
- vergil,
- xia igarashi,
- yuizaki hiyono,
- zhongli,
- ♪ andromeda sophie,
- ♪ aurora mika,
- ♪ cardamom,
- ♪ cassandra cain,
- ♪ getou suguru,
- ♪ gracious skylark,
- ♪ jim lake junior,
- ♪ kiryuu zero,
- ♪ liamendes,
- ♪ satsuki kiryuin,
- ♪ sena izumi,
- ♪ shahi azih,
- ♪ tsukinaga leo,
- ♪ vicious,
- ♪ w,
- ♭ ardyn izunia,
- ♭ crow armbrust (au),
- ♭ song hana,
- ♭ tenshuoin eichi,
- ♯ adora | she-ra,
- ♯ adora | she-ra (au),
- ♯ beautiful end,
- ♯ briana achebe,
- ♯ catra,
- ♯ catra (au),
- ♯ grace yi,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ jason todd,
- ♯ kino,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nakahara chuuya (au),
- ♯ narumi ayumu,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ noctis lucis caelum,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- ♯ valencia,
- 𝄳 towa herschel (au),
- 𝄵 kiryuu ren
WED BED BEHEAD
Who: trauma party
Where: the game tower
When: Day 349, evening
[Today when you enter the game tower, you find yourself on what appears to be a large stage. The curtain lifts, showing you a packed house -- not with a real audience, though. The seats are full of mannequins wearing dramatic 18th century-style clothing.
Your hologram announcer today is a completely new Host, too! A tall and slender man with long dark hair, dressed equally dramatically to the mannequins including a cape and a masquerade mask, gestures broadly at all of you with sweeping theatrics.]
Welcome, our beloved idols and precious audience, to our latest foray into the twisted hearts of men! I, Grimoire of the Dark Sun Anemone, come to open a window to the chill of cruelty, the passion of loyalty, and the bloody battle between the two! Please witness with your whole black souls the beauty of love and despair!
And also, party games!
Faced with a choice between those they adore and those they abhor, our idols must now choose who to "wed", who to "bed", and who to "behead"!
--My goodness, aren't rhymes just lovely?
...Ah, yes! Now, fall into darkness and become your most beautiful, broken selves!
[Anemone pulls an oversized and incredibly stupid lever, and the floor drops out from under you -- you drop into a void, and all goes black.]
RULES ♦ ROOMS ♦ WINNERS
Where: the game tower
When: Day 349, evening
[Today when you enter the game tower, you find yourself on what appears to be a large stage. The curtain lifts, showing you a packed house -- not with a real audience, though. The seats are full of mannequins wearing dramatic 18th century-style clothing.
Your hologram announcer today is a completely new Host, too! A tall and slender man with long dark hair, dressed equally dramatically to the mannequins including a cape and a masquerade mask, gestures broadly at all of you with sweeping theatrics.]
Welcome, our beloved idols and precious audience, to our latest foray into the twisted hearts of men! I, Grimoire of the Dark Sun Anemone, come to open a window to the chill of cruelty, the passion of loyalty, and the bloody battle between the two! Please witness with your whole black souls the beauty of love and despair!
And also, party games!
Faced with a choice between those they adore and those they abhor, our idols must now choose who to "wed", who to "bed", and who to "behead"!
--My goodness, aren't rhymes just lovely?
...Ah, yes! Now, fall into darkness and become your most beautiful, broken selves!
[Anemone pulls an oversized and incredibly stupid lever, and the floor drops out from under you -- you drop into a void, and all goes black.]
RULES ♦ ROOMS ♦ WINNERS
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[She smiles again. Thinks--]
Can I - make an offer? You can say No if you want to, but - I don't know how much you know about Cloud Nine, but it's basically a mood stabilizer and - and that's the only reason I'm not a crying mess right now...
I can - use it on you, if you want. But only if you want.
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[ She needs to be stable for Sabre. ]
But help her first. [ Now that Hecate has managed to get her somewhat fixed. ]
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[Wednesday drops to her knees; she places both hands on Sabre's chest: and it's just like always, and if she closes her eyes she can almost forget why she's got such a tight grip on Cloud Nine right now....
[There's the electric feeling that builds in her body, the tingling in her arms and her finger; there's the faint glow of static where her hands meet Sabre's body. There's the way it builds and radiates, the arc of power flowing from her fingers into Sabre's chest. It builds and it builds and it burns and then it's gone, flowing from her and leaving, for a moment, a tingle in her hands, then on her fingers, then nothing at all.
[Wednesday opens her eyes.]
She should be - back, now.
[And takes Arya's hand, and squeezes it: radiating calm.]
There.
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She tilts her head, staring blearily at Wednesday.
. . . ? ]