Imeeji: IC Continuations

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Previous:
Speed Dating [Day 32]
Mistletoe Game [Day 71]
Social Bingo [Day 101]

Includes:
B's Fancy Dance [Day 102]
Kissing Game [Day 124]
Mistletoe 2 [Day 187]
Objective Game [Day 223]
Tokyo-F Stamp Rally (Age Up and Age Down Event) [Day 245]

Comments

Day 297 - Monster bingo

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Re: Day 297 - Monster bingo

[irregular]

Oh, is that what this is? Wasn't it only just summer?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Good fall weather never lasts as long as it should.

[And what appearance is K taking today, hmmm?]

Arya

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[Perhaps the bit of an exasperated sigh. Of course she would ask that.]

I don't do things I don't mean.

Hurricane

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[Just...

Glides down next to him, perched on the railing and looking down at his prone form]

Are you dead?

Re: Hurricane

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Groans, and sits up - dehenshins]

...jury's out.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Well.

He doesn't look dead.

Also zombie powers.

Tail lashing and with a smug grin:]

I caught you.

Nemesis

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[There's just a huff of amusement]

Banana, huh...?

[Though he does shiver again when the metal is pressed against his back. More because he's a reptile and it's cold than anything else.]

No need to show me. I wouldn't be offering if I thought you'd take advantage of me.

Re: Nemesis

[unbr8kable]

...Is that an open declaration of trust? Wouldn't've thought I'd see the day.

[Her tone is less smug and more flattered, and she at least makes an effort to be slightly less gravely cold, even if ghost is gonna ghost]

[Slowly, her arms reach around to draw the thin chain around his middle, just under his pecs. It loops in back then comes back around, eventually leaving three turns of the bindings, intended to be secure, though not tight. While the chains are certainly cool, it's less the dull chill of metal and more an active, prickly sort of feeling; more coils of energy than heavy weights.

Once this is done, she lays the chain vertical up his spine before going around his chest again, this time a bit below his collarbones. These too are wrapped and reverse-wrapped around him before the trailing end is tucked back at his spine]

...How we doing so far?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Now let's do a recap here, shall we?

Intensity has been harboring a crush on Nemesis since like... Day 1.

One of the last times they met, they rolled around on the Game Tower floor because of FiN's bad decisions and three times horny.

And now -- she is slowly and methodically tying him up midflight.

He's doing great right now. For some definition of the word great. That is to say, can you see someone blush when they're covered in a spattering of scales? Surely that red flush is just because of the high altitude and wind.

Yeah.

That's it.

In a voice that is not as steady as he would like for very different reasons than she is probably imagining.]

Fine!

We're doing fine.

Angel

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[Looks at her mermaid tail.

Looks over at the craft station.]

I'll get it.

Don't go anywhere.

[As if she could]

Re: Angel

[nohalation]

[huffs and flops flops flops all frustrated now, boooo]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Comes back with a variety of flower crowns, paints, kits, lengths of whatever material he could find and just dumps it next to her]

What?

Gadget

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[Gestures for her to take a few steps forward, just to see her in action]

Re: Gadget

[screenedcomments]

[she obliges, watching her own feet

her feet move normally there's just a small tide of ectoplasm that ripples around them as she goes, definitely still a part of her though and she doesn't leave a trail]

Re: Gadget

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

It's not uncomfortable, is it?

Rye

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[For. sure.

And when Intensity is satisfied, he tosses the next kit over to Rye]

Your turn.

Re: Rye

[protectshisown]

[Catches it and looks over the stuff.]

[Then he'll get to work, copying what Intensity did. He is definitely not fast but hey, avoids stabbing him in the cuticles or anything.]

[Not quite so perfect as Intensity, but decent enough especially for never having heard of a manicure before.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Turning one hand over and inspecting his nails when Rye's done]

Not your first time handling claws, I see.

B

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

[Reaches over for a fake hair ruffle.

Sorry, B.

Gotta wait until they take over Hell]

Re: B

[liarliarliar]

I wonder if I'm the one who needs to disappear from Alcheme.

Maybe I'm bad luck.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You're not bad luck.

Every unit has some amount of turnover. Whether they are high, low, or mid tier drama.

Pentium

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

Of course you do. As you've said so before.

But tell me, since it's not on my bingo card, what's in it for me if I do outside of bragging rights?

Re: Pentium

[586]

Because all you're doing is talking at me. Let's see what you're made of... and if you manage to do it, then I'll help you fill whatever square you want on your card.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Then he leans in until he and Pentium are practically nose to nose.]

Nice outfit. Taisho, right?

[And then he tugs one of the tassels or sashes that is probably adorning said outfit]

Mind if I talk you out of it?