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

[ozzz]

[Why is he so small . . . Mithra looks somewhat disappointed when his eyes follow the swishing of Lucifer's tail.

He has to ask.]

Does your tail turn into a head?

[ringsmaster]

[ Yeah, he knows that look. ]

Size isn't everything, you know!!

[ ANYWAY-- ]

Why would it turn into a head?

[ozzz]

[For Mithra, who adores giant creatures, size is almost everything.

He glances at Oz.]

I wondered the same thing. A tail should be a tail, yes? Not only is it terribly uncool, there's no reason for a tail to suddenly become a head and bite someone.

[ringsmaster]

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Why is that such a weirdly specific thing to say? And why are you looking at Oz when you say it?

[ozzz]

It isn't. [It's not weird. This is serious business.] Oz doesn't understand that the leviathan is meant to have one head and one tail. I was very angry with him when he made a head in the back.

[ringsmaster]

[ It’s weirdly specific. Anyway– ]

Huh?

[ozzz]

My sentiments exactly.

However, your tail is a tail. That alone makes it cool and suitable for your image.

[ringsmaster]

Oh, um. Thanks?

[ Why is he finding Mithra weirdly endearing NOW. ]

A-anyway. Do you want that kiss or not?

[ozzz]

Yes. I do.

[He sits there, watching—wondering how Lucifer will go about it.]

[ringsmaster]

[ IT'S TIME FOR THE RETURN OF THE KABEDON-- which is to say, if there's a wall nearby, Lucifer will bring his demonic strength to bear to pin Mithra to it for a fiery (perhaps literally so) kiss. ]

[ozzz]

[Here's the thing: Mithra doesn't know how to kiss.

In other words, Lucifer puts in the majority of the work while Mithra stands pinned against the wall with wide eyes, stunned into a stupor by the kabedon. What does this mean? For that matter, is this one example of Lucifer's true strength? He can't move. Wow . . .

On pure instinct, he pushes back against the kiss by craning his neck. Fiery is fine. It's an alien sensation, but passion is just another form of aggression, and he makes up for his inexperience with eagerness not to submit to Lucifer's fire while his heart pounds from the rush of adrenaline.]

[ringsmaster]

[ Well, that's fine. Experience isn't the name of the game here, after all. Lucifer might have let Mithra toss him around when they first got here, but that's not the case anymore, and he refuses to give even so much as an inch.

There's something about the push and pull that's thrilling and Lucifer keeps his hands braced on Mithra's shoulders when he pulls away. (He is definitely flying so this works okay.) ]

Hah. So. Take that!

[ Lucifer has been spending too much time with Phoenix Wright. ]

[ozzz]

[Not a bad use of his time, honestly.

The fight ends when it's scarcely begun. Still, it was a thrilling new experience—one that leaves Mithra laughing softly with an innocent, boyish smile once they've parted—in spite of his instinctual need to buck the hold on him. His heart is racing, and he likes it.]

Ahaha . . . Is it my turn now?

[ringsmaster]

[ Lucifer blinks a time or two, not exactly sure where this is going based on Mithra's reaction alone, but he nods all the same. ]

Sure, go ahead.

[ozzz]

[He bends his arms at the elbows to cup Lucifer's shoulders. A door appears behind the latter via magic, and Mithra bodily pushes them through the threshold. If Lucifer allows, it'll take them across the room to the opposite wall with Mithra, grinning, on the outside this time.]