WEEK FOUR MINGLE

[potatomance]

ᯓ⭐ WEEK FOUR MINGLE

Heya, lovebirds! You're entering the final week and things sure are... great.

Right?

Well, whether you're feeling great or not, you're going to find yourself looking your best in formal wear this week! Suits, gorgeous dresses, fabulously outlandish outfits, you name it, you're stuck in it. No sweatpants or lab coats for anyone this week. We have standards.

And we also believe in telling the truth, one way or another!

That's right, if you're asked a question, any question at all, no matter how innocent or dire, you are compelled to speak your most truthful answer. It could be who you think is the hottest in the castle. It could be your opinion on orange juice. Whatever it is, there is no longer a brain-to-mouth filter in place!

And maybe you'll figure that out and all decide to be merciful, but Riri will be popping up every now and then. And Riri? Riri will not be merciful.

Except for one thing, and that's a note in the main room that states simply: You all suck at this, so this week, our good ol' lesbian duo can now speak normally. You're welcome. ♥

FAQ ⭐ Truth Booth Voting ⭐ Mysterious Thing ⭐ Sex Dungeon ⭐ Perfect Match Voting

Comments

[ringsmaster]

[ idk maybe if you're an astrologian ]

Do they say that?

[ Seems like a shit saying to him. ANYWAY- once she starts, he's happy to finish initiating the kiss, a press of their lips that starts simple enough, but does deepen after a moment or two. The game is on the line, here, and they have to play for keeps, right? ]

[alcoheal]

[Manuela chuckles as they draw closer.] All the time, if you're a girl.

[Oh, this is spicy friendship flirting after all. But of course, he's right; putting only half of their willpower into things is only going to get them equally half-assed results.

As kissers go, Manuela is a bit of a greedy one herself, almost as if the companionship she craves might come from it. The upside-down position only enables that eagerness, making it easy to autograph his lower lip by pulling it between her own.]

[ringsmaster]

[ He knew she was feisty, and he’s proven quite right when she takes his lip between her own. By the time they part, there’s definitely a hue of gold on his cheeks and it has nothing to do with being upside-down. ]

You’re really good at that.

[ #smooth ]

[alcoheal]

[Even knowing that she kisses well (she's only sometimes delusional about her high level of charm), Manuela wasn't expecting the compliment. She blinks, taken by surprise. Her cheeks are a little flushed to match his golden hue.]

Thanks. I've had a lot of practice. But you're pretty good at getting creative, so half the credit is yours. [She kisses him one more time - on the cheek, chaste and sweet.] Getting lightheaded?

[ringsmaster]

I'm fine. Still, think I'd rather look at you properly now.

[ He gives another flap of his wings, turning himself upright. ]

Well, there we go. Twenty points in the bag for each of us.

[alcoheal]

This is my better angle, anyway, so at least you can appreciate it from there.

Should we shake on it? [She grins and winks and him. This whole thing is stressful; she really is aching from it. But a little bit of levity can go a long way here.]

[ringsmaster]

Manuela, no.

[ He laughs, all in good fun. ]

You should never shake hands with a devil.

[alcoheal]

Really?

Oh, no, maybe you've been hatching some sort of scheme all along. I'll be careful not to make any unexpected deals with you.