MONSTER BINGO 3.0 - START

[lamboffraud]

Who: IDOLS
Where: GAME TOWER
When: 415 Dusk

[THERE'S A SPOOOOKY RINGING BELL THAT BECKONS YOU TO THE GAME TOWER. When you get there, it's decked out in halloween decor, including lots of seasonal costumes (AND some fancy dresses and suits for some reason??), a graveyard, a haunted house, spooky forest, a pool, and like, whatever else you might want or need.

A hologram of the sheep host is lounging about, dressed as a vampire, sipping wine.]


BAA! I mean, boo! Hello little lambs, it's the season for spookiness! But also. . .a season for memories!

We're playing Monster Bingo again~ But know this, my spooky sheep, prom is also right around the corner! Which Monster of Mayhem will be crowned Prom King and Queen? That's up for you to decide!

You have some time before prom, however, so for now, have some fun and figure out which monster skin suits you best~ Have fun!

[IC Rules | OOC Rules and Monster Card Refs | Turn In | Vote for Monster King/Queen ]

Comments

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hesitates a long couple of beats, decidedly flustered, before he leans in, very careful, for a kiss]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Giving a brief, relieved smile before he leans in to meet the kiss.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[It's a lot softer than before; one of his hands comes up, careful, to thread through Izanagi's hair]

[bondsofsuffering]

[He squeezes Hurricane's hand lightly as his other seeks out Hurricane's hair to return the favor, claws delicately carding through the curls as he leans into the kiss, soft and warm.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He tilts his head a little, to give Iznaagi better access - scratches his own nails, blunt and short, against Iznagi's scalp, an absent kind of curl and flex]

[bondsofsuffering]

[He makes a pleased sound as Hurricane's fingers curl in his hair, lips parting a little, inviting him to deepen the kiss. While one continues to pet his hair, his other hand slides from Hurricane's, down his arm and to his side.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He takes the invitation, licking into Izanagi's mouth - slower than before, almost exploratory, now]

[The hand in Izanagi's hair keeps up its idle petting, and he makes a small, pleased sound into the kiss]

[bondsofsuffering]

[He doesn't seem to mind the slower pace, matching him - and seemingly savoring the taste. His hand continues to drift, down, down, claw tracing lightly against his side, coming to a pause around his hip.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He shivers a little, at the path of that advancing claw - lets his free hand drift up, gentle, to trace over the flat of Izanagi's back. The kiss is still careful, still slow, but he angles his head to deepen it a little more]

[bondsofsuffering]

[There's a certain tension that can be felt, a deliberateness in how he holds himself as he deepens the kiss, palm sliding down past Hurricane's waist but lacking any of the vigor of earlier. An attempt to avoid overeagerness, perhaps.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Another soft shiver, and a soft sound to match, half lost in the kiss; he shifts a little, evidently well aware of how low that hand has crept]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Smiling into the kiss again, squeezing experimentally, to see if Hurricane reacts negatively or not.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[boop]