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unheiring) wrote in
sticksandbones2026-03-12 04:08 pm
Now Kiss!
Who: The Entire (Adult*) Population of the Grove
What: Spin the Bottle Round Three
When: Somewhere in Magic Month
Where: The Inn Lobby
Warnings: Magic will probably go haywire because what's funnier than your emotions spiking and making your windy magic go woosh
*Younger muses can set up their own Spin the Bottle behind the Inn or whatever. Be some punk little rebels I don't care, I'm not your dad.
After two months of terror, it's time for a little whimsy — or so Luca Aurelius says, at least. And since Ain is a perpetual bad influence on him, Luca defaults to the most menacing game he knows: spin the bottle.
The rules are simple, plop down in the middle of a circle and get comfortable. Or maybe you got roped into this by a friend and now you're trying to put on a brave face? Either way, it's time to wait: the bottle will land on you eventually, right?. At that point, the rules are simple: kiss!
You can be brave about it and lock lips, or something mildly more. Or if you're trying to play it cool, a kiss on the hand or cheek should suffice. Luca isn't really enforcing any strict rules. The bastard isn't even playing, what the hell.
(Or, to put it all simply and break the fourth wall: drop your character. Add a little description about their behavior/demeanor prior to the kiss, if you want. Then, wait for someone to tag you, while you do some tagging out of your own! Spinning the bottle is a mutual affair, after all. Just remember to take any escalations off comms and to your inboxes, you fucking menaces)
Hope you're ready to resolve some of that tension you've been ignoring!
What: Spin the Bottle Round Three
When: Somewhere in Magic Month
Where: The Inn Lobby
Warnings: Magic will probably go haywire because what's funnier than your emotions spiking and making your windy magic go woosh
*Younger muses can set up their own Spin the Bottle behind the Inn or whatever. Be some punk little rebels I don't care, I'm not your dad.
The rules are simple, plop down in the middle of a circle and get comfortable. Or maybe you got roped into this by a friend and now you're trying to put on a brave face? Either way, it's time to wait: the bottle will land on you eventually, right?. At that point, the rules are simple: kiss!
You can be brave about it and lock lips, or something mildly more. Or if you're trying to play it cool, a kiss on the hand or cheek should suffice. Luca isn't really enforcing any strict rules. The bastard isn't even playing, what the hell.
(Or, to put it all simply and break the fourth wall: drop your character. Add a little description about their behavior/demeanor prior to the kiss, if you want. Then, wait for someone to tag you, while you do some tagging out of your own! Spinning the bottle is a mutual affair, after all. Just remember to take any escalations off comms and to your inboxes, you fucking menaces)
Hope you're ready to resolve some of that tension you've been ignoring!

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Huh-?
[Hang on, give Till a second he's buffering.]
I- I don't know-! I've only ever played it once!
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[ Kanda was two seconds from making it Not Tame earlier, but he's not gonna bring that up. ]
Besides, you're here again, right? You must've enjoyed yourself.
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Till freezes. He takes a breath, flusters, and then sputters-]
T-that's not- what if I'm just here to hang out, huh??
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Granted, I'm not near as cute as you are, so I'm sure people are less thrilled about that. Still, though, it does mean something that you came here knowing what was going on, right?
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Also. Wuh. Huh-]
I-
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Girls are cute. I'm not cute.
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[Brother]
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I wonder if that's just a thing that happens after my era? [ Yeah, Post-WWII fucked up a lot of things, actually- ] But if that's true and they decided men can only be strong and manly, then that's bloody stupid and I'm electing to ignore it~
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[Yeah he can be bisexual if he wants. That's what you are, Till!]
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[ :) ]
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Okay...? With that?
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[He opens his mouth, his jaw working silently for a moment. Then, it snaps shut again, because he can't actually think of a proper retort.]
......I guesso. Yeah.
[It's not that he has a problem with other people thinking that way. He remembers early on, when he expressed some reservations in a family meeting and people got upset with him, rightfully so...but it's not others he has a problem with.
It's himself. His feelings.
He doesn't deserve to be happy, or feel...right in his own skin.]
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Only thing that's going to dictate who I love is my own heart. Anyone else who disagrees can take their opinions shove it up their arse~
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So you don't care what other people think, huh?
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So while I'm here, of course I'm not going to care. It's probably going to be the only time I get to not care.
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Well that sure gives Till a lot to think about, doesn't it?]
...sorry, I didn't know.
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[ Gently reaching out and patting Till's shoulder here. ]
I'm happy, and having a good time, so there's no need to be sad for me, okay?
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...fine. But I'll make it up to you if your bottle lands on me.
[????????]
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[ Kicks the bottle very intently so that it has no choice by to land on Till, and then looks at him like ✨✨✨✨ ]
Brilliant, then, seems like it did~
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Till sputters, his face turning a bright red.]
G-get over here then, dumbass...
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