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- « INTRO ⇢ WINTERBALL.EXE » OVERFLOW
Who: everyone, literally everyone
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: overflow of intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: overflow of intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//winterball.EXE
![]() A few weeks prior to December 26th, an invitation went out to all whom already reside in Cerealia. In delicate, curling script, it read: You are cordially invited by Natalia L.K. Lanvaldear to a Winter Ball to be held on the Eve of December 26th in the Gardens. Dress in your best attire and enjoy a magical evening of dance and fine cuisine. What do you mean we should fuss about worlds being destroyed? Get into the holiday spirit, you scrooge! And in regards to the new-comers: whether you have been wandering Cerealia over the course of the past few days and managed to receive one of the later waves of invitations or have simply suddenly appeared in the gardens with nothing but the (hopefully…. appropriate….) clothes on your back, welcome. The gardens have been transformed through the work of
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx PHASE II [ xx PHASE III [ xx PHASE IV [ xx BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let me know (through FAQ comment or PM preferably!) if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so I can lock the log. ] |
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post overflow! It's a bit early but just to make sure the transition for everyone over here was captcha-free. This one is player-run and all the basics have been laid out for you here. Absolutely feel free to come up with your own prompts and post new intros! For your convenience, I whole-heartedly welcome questions and inquiries being directed to my attention here and I'll answer them to the best of my ability! |
bonus round!
Peko-san! Are you alright? Did something happen? [He frets at her.]
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[100% fine. Everything is fluffy and nothing could possibly go wrong here. Take Lee, for example. Those are certainly tiger ears he's sporting right now. Really, the biggest problem here is that she might hyperventilate and pass out from not being able to get enough oxygen in her excitement.]
I've never seen so much fluff...
[Peko, no one else can see what you're seeing. Don't... mind her hand creeping toward his hair.]
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Fluff? I have... fluff...? Ah, do not worry, Peko-san, I will tend to it myself! [He ducks his head and tries to scratch through his hair, assuming that Peko was trying to remove some kind of ball of fuzz that had somehow gotten into his hair.]
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[She doesn't quite grab his arm, but she does step in and touch his arm as if to try to stop him. D-don't try to take those ears off, they are a part of you...]
Here, I will--
[And then a little forcibly, she does take his hand and try to pull it away from his head. Yes, she can pretend like there's something stuck in his hair... that's brilliant! Four for you, Peko!
Now, stay still and let her pet your hair -- er, pick fluff out of it.]
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Er... Of course! If you insist, Peko-san, I trust you to take care of my head!
[He'll lean over so that she can do what she needs to more easily. He is curious about her insistence - but perhaps this is a way of practicing her skills for the day she embarks on a 'true date'. Yes, she must be practicing that lesson he remembers hearing long ago, about always insisting to do little things for one's date. He's glad to help her with her training!]
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[This isn't practice, this is deadly serious! Clearly this is something Lee needs help with, so she'll just lean up and reach as if to pluck something out of his hair. But somehow on the way there, she seems to forget that was her excuse, and instead just -- lays her hand on top of his head. And rubs it a little.]
I can... take care of it...
[Peko no don't make that face. Especially not when your fingers are curling in to start gently running through his hair.]
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[Rock Lee seems very confused by this, and his face reflects this. But at the same time, it feels kind of nice to have his head scratched like this. So he stays in the same position for now and decides to let Peko do what she wants.
His eyes do flicker up towards her face for a moment, thought.]
Peko-san! Could that be... a smile?
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[Is... is she smiling?? She accidentally loses the smile once she starts thinking about it, but she doesn't stop rubbing her fingers across his head. Instead, she just lets her fingers twine into his hair a little more for better petting. It's certainly a different texture than she'd expect from fur, but she isn't complaining at all.]
Was I?
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Er... To tell the truth, I'm not sure now! I feel like I saw it... but it was so fleeting in retrospect! Just like many bittersweet memories of youth... [Still, whatever's happening with his hair is hella comfortable.]
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[Weird... But while one hand is still running through the hair on his head, the other comes up to gently touch his cheek, too, seeing if tigers are opposed to having their faces petted as well.]
What... is it like, having fur?
[Ah. Maybe this explains some things, as she seems to have forgotten her initial excuse was that there was something in his hair.]
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[And now he blushes nervously as his cheek is touched. Is this something that friends do often?! And he looks more confused by her question.]/small>
F-fur? I do not know what you mean, Peko-san! Unless you mean my hair, I have kept it in that fashion for almost my entire life. [He hesitantly goes on.] Did... you find what was in my hair?