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Entry tags:
- agatha heterodyne [ou],
- aoi misato [ou],
- avitus [oc],
- berserker of black [ou],
- bobby fulbright [ou],
- bro strider [ou],
- even [ou],
- faris scherwiz tycoon [ou],
- hitoshura [au1],
- hizumi mizushiro [ou],
- kotoha [ou],
- m'gann m'orzz/miss martian ou],
- midori komaki [ou],
- miki sanada [au1],
- misfit [ou],
- nano shinonome [ou],
- sam erstwhile [oc],
- sarah snowdon [oc],
- shelly de killer [ou],
- simon blackquill [ou],
- soujirou seta [ou]
Fairy Fanfic Festival
Who: Everyone signed up here!
Where: It's a secret to everybody.
When: February 14th-16th
Summary: The mostterrible romantic day of the year has arrived!
Warnings: Lingerie and fluff
You awaken in a dark room.
...To the sound of giggling.
"Ohmygosh, they're finally awake!" The shrill voice elicits an uncontrollable wince of pain; as the lights flicker on, the wince is liable to evolve into a full-on expression of abject horror. Everything is pink. The bed is pink. The walls are pink. The flower petals are pink. The confetti and streamers are pink. The enormous scented candles strewn about everywhere are pink.
............The tight briefs and/or lingerie that may or may not be on your body in place of your own underwear are pink (You do get to keep your clothing, so this part is optional if you don't want to play it - your characters can wake up in their normal bedclothes or day clothes if you like. However, if your characters do wake up in sexy underwear or their PJs, their normal clothes will be in a nearby dresser.)
Before you have too much time to consider exactly what's going on, the voice sounds again.
"We are going to have so much fun! We just knew the two of you would be perfect together. No connection to the outside world whatsoever! No need to thank us! Now, we'll just be here in the corner and you two can just... oh, you know!"
The fairy blushes and sighs longingly.
"OK! Good luck!"
'The two of you'? What t --
Right about then, you realize someone else is in bed next to you.
[The event has begun! Please refer to this post to see how things will go. If you prefer not to have fairies directly involved, they will very generously allow you a little time ~alone~ if you ask, though they will return. Otherwise, they will be scribbling notes, drawing and narrating your "steamy romance" (romance may not be as steamy as implied). Characters can attack the fairies all they like, but it will have no effect, as they're projecting themselves in with magic while they watch from the safety of their little pixie laptops.
Remember that you control the fairies and what they say. We've created an npc account
pixielove and you can find the password here, so have fun! You're free to use the account or not at your discretion.
Additionally, for the 14th to the 15th at night, anyone stuck together will not be able to contact the outside world. Don't worry, the fairies will let everyone know you're safe!]
Where: It's a secret to everybody.
When: February 14th-16th
Summary: The most
Warnings: Lingerie and fluff
You awaken in a dark room.
...To the sound of giggling.
"Ohmygosh, they're finally awake!" The shrill voice elicits an uncontrollable wince of pain; as the lights flicker on, the wince is liable to evolve into a full-on expression of abject horror. Everything is pink. The bed is pink. The walls are pink. The flower petals are pink. The confetti and streamers are pink. The enormous scented candles strewn about everywhere are pink.
............The tight briefs and/or lingerie that may or may not be on your body in place of your own underwear are pink (You do get to keep your clothing, so this part is optional if you don't want to play it - your characters can wake up in their normal bedclothes or day clothes if you like. However, if your characters do wake up in sexy underwear or their PJs, their normal clothes will be in a nearby dresser.)
Before you have too much time to consider exactly what's going on, the voice sounds again.
"We are going to have so much fun! We just knew the two of you would be perfect together. No connection to the outside world whatsoever! No need to thank us! Now, we'll just be here in the corner and you two can just... oh, you know!"
The fairy blushes and sighs longingly.
"OK! Good luck!"
'The two of you'? What t --
Right about then, you realize someone else is in bed next to you.
[The event has begun! Please refer to this post to see how things will go. If you prefer not to have fairies directly involved, they will very generously allow you a little time ~alone~ if you ask, though they will return. Otherwise, they will be scribbling notes, drawing and narrating your "steamy romance" (romance may not be as steamy as implied). Characters can attack the fairies all they like, but it will have no effect, as they're projecting themselves in with magic while they watch from the safety of their little pixie laptops.
Remember that you control the fairies and what they say. We've created an npc account
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Additionally, for the 14th to the 15th at night, anyone stuck together will not be able to contact the outside world. Don't worry, the fairies will let everyone know you're safe!]
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It's no surprise that he awakens first, tired eyes glancing at his surroundings. His twin bed has been replaced with something bigger...cozier...and very pink. The walls are also very pink, the fixtures are heart-shaped...this is clearly a little girl's room! He doesn't think to look at his new wardrobe; it fits similarly to what he originally went to bed in. Pixies...ha, they kind of look like that one Persona Minako had. And his old ally, the Hitoshura, had befriended one as well. Cute. Their plan isn't too clear, but villains are like that. They like to be vague until the last minute.
Moments later, he finally looks to his side. There lies Shinji. They haven't shared a bed since they were little. Shinji looks calm and peaceful, which is nice to see. Shinji never looks as grizzled when he's asleep.
Things are not how they should be, but Akihiko doesn't panic. There's a way out somewhere. He'll get his best friend out of here before these Pixies reveal their true, evil intentions. That's how it worked in the tower. Things might look harmless, but the longer you'd dwell on them, the worst it'd get.
Time to be a hero. He slides out of bed, walks up to a large heart-shaped mirror, pulls it off the hooks on the wall, and...
CRASH!
If Shinjiro wasn't awake before, he likely is now.
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Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
[Which is to say, she screams and falls out of the bed, taking half the covers with her. Teddie will wake up to one confused and embarrassed little moebot wrestling with the silk sheets, wearing a modest two-piece red set of pajamas with little pink hearts all over them.]
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Mischievous, perverse fairies, it seemed, considering what the fairy had said and that she'd woken up right next to Midori.
She reacts about as well as you might expect.] W-what do you think you are doing?! Let us out of here!
[She's just going to be taking the nearest weapon at hand - a pillow - jump out of bed, and race over to swat at the crazy critter.]
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[This...must be a nightmare. Sam gazes around blearily, blinking at the assault of pink and red that makes up the colors of the room. The two of you? Perfect together? He doesn't understand. God, he hopes he hasn't been taken to another world again...and what the heck is he even wearing? Pink pajamas?]
[He blinks again, letting out a groan, trying to make sense of his situation...when he notices the sleeping girl next to him. He practically leaps out of the bed, looking very much like a housewife that has uncovered a mouse in her kitchen.]
W-what is going on?!
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WRONG ACCOUNT WHOOPS
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...The hell?
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Poke. Poke.
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He jumps out of bed with only a pair of pink tight underwear that OH GODS DOES NOT FIT WITH THE REST OF HIS COLORS(!!) before he looks around for an exit. It's like watching an animal taking its first steps as he stumbles everywhere.
"SORRY CHICA, BUT MICHEL'S ALREADY TAKEN!!"
You're welcome.
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Sorry, I had an icon issue
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As soon as everything else sinks in, though, the colours become a secondary aggravation. He's wearing pink briefs that are far, far more form-fitting than he would like, and nothing else aside from his monocle. If he cared to stare at his own crotch, perhaps he would notice the charming little line running down the middle of his underwear, and the red circle on one side. He doesn't. There is someone else with him. Before he even sees who it is, he feels his heart racing like it hasn't in years. He mentally berates himself for his shameful lack of self-control.
Slowly, he turns his head and sees his companion.]
... Detective Fulbright.
[He enunciates every syllable slowly as well.]
Pre-emptive Dual Destinies spoilers warning!
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The second thing she notices is her attire. Looking around she spots her usual outfit on top of a pink chest of drawers. She makes a mad dash to the dresser and sorts through the pile of clothes until she finds the most important thing, her mask. Now that her identity is protected she looks around the room and notices she is not alone.]
Hey, are you okay?
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Atsuro! Wake up!
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Wh- what is going on here?!?
[She is wearing a pink corset and Victorian-style bloomers.]
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...You can't be serious.]
I-is this a joke...?
[Please tell her it's a joke. Please.]
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Once the fairies' giggling ends, he throws a single glance at the person he's apparently been paired with, his mouth giving a small twitch once he recognizes who it is. Of all the people in Hinoto-Ri...]
...'M going back to sleep.
[And with that, he'll go ahead and flop back onto his pillow, pulling the covers up over his head. Nope, he's just... not even going to deal with this, apparently.]
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okay I was heavy on the narration and light on theOtonashi here, hope that's okay!!
we're cool~
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Glancing over at the bed, she shrugs slightly, takes off the lingerie, and heads to the bathroom for a shower.
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This bed, however, was making it hard for her to wake up. So cozy... wait what....giggles? Giggles. Cozy bed. Pink covers--she bolted upright, realized she wasn't even properly dressed anymore, and grabbed most of the sheet to cover herself.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
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When she started to wake up with a quiet little groan, the first thing she noticed was that everything was so...pink, like the cute little nightgown she was wearing. Why was it all pink? Her apartment didn't look like this.
...oh no, she'd been kidnapped again! That was the first thing that came to mind. The last time she'd woken up in a strange place like this was when she'd first arrived in the city. It was then she realized she wasn't alone. There was someone sleeping right next to her. Yoshino gasped and pretty much fell off the bed and onto the floor, scurrying backwards as fast as she could. She was confused, frightened, and horribly embarrassed. She didn't even notice the fairies that were watching them.]
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Even so, their giggling and chatter were getting through to him. Frowning in faint annoyance, he made a low sound, a soft, liquid, melodic sort of burble, cooing to himself to drown them out.
It seemed to be working; he was going to stay asleep at least another couple minutes, if there wasn't anything else to wake him up. So he'd be lying there at the head of the pink bed, a form hidden by layers of enormous black feathers, which were arranged in a vaguely wing-shaped way. Bird wings simply shouldn't ever bend halfway down their length, after all, or have so many rows of feathers to them, but these did. Perhaps they were fake?
Hard to explain what was clearly cooing, though.
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[It's about this time, as he rises, that he realizes he's not alone in the bed.]
... Ahh!
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Her second reaction is to crawl out of bed with a look of sheer annoyance on her face, made all the more sour when she sees what she's wearing.
Pink is certainly not her color, and skimpy silky underwear isn't even something she owns, let alone something she'd ever wear.
Rid of the fairies' giggling for the moment, her third reaction at last is to walk back over to the bed and attempt to shake her new roommate awake.]
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"Who are you!!" He jumped up onto his feet on the bed, quickly pointing the blade at the opponent before looking over at the fairies. "Where is this!"
Way to be so noisy, Noda.
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He gradually wakes up to that. Eyes taking in a gaudy pink room (though Zael, at least, finds nothing aesthetically displeasing against it, though if he was more shrewd, he certainly would. He does notice he's without a shirt, and his senses are still honed enough to then wake up immediately, though there's no current danger around him to speak of—though there's…. giggling coming from somewhere nearby, though his eyes can't find their source.
His eyes do find Yurick, however, sleeping beside him, and seems to be in the same state as he is. It hardly bothers Zael—though he's certain Yurick will take far more offense to their entire situation than he himself would—and stretches out a hand to carefully wake him. He doesn't want him to panic, as currently there's no reason to be. The city seems to be up to its own tricks again..]
Hey, Yurick.
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