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]

[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.]