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trainmasters) wrote in
auroraexpress2019-04-15 07:21 pm
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Event: Mirror Image
Who: everyone!
When: Day 19 evening and on
Where: outside
[As darkness falls in the jungle, an unusually chill breeze rustles through the trees. In its wake is silence, the purified fauna going quiet as if in dread.
Is it just you, or is the night darker tonight?
You may find the cause if you leave the train. Those who are caught alone outside will see the shadows grow suddenly long. The darkness coalesces into a vaguely human form, vague and faceless but radiating cold.
Before you can react the shadows surround you. Deep within, your most bitter, unpleasant feelings rise up in your chest. It's overwhelming, threatening to consume you, but just before it can it suddenly stops. The shadows recoil, dissipating into the jungle.
You're safe, but those negative feelings might be closer to the surface than usual.
Good luck, especially if you're one of the newbies just waking up.]
[NOTES: This event will OOCly end on Wednesday, but feel free to ICly push time forward as much as you like. There will be a followup post at that time, and you can schedule player-run trials any time after.
The emotional effect of this event can be as severe as you want. Your character could just be a bit grumpy, or they could find their emotions totally out of control. The effect lasts a couple of hours or until the character counters it with happier feelings.]
When: Day 19 evening and on
Where: outside
[As darkness falls in the jungle, an unusually chill breeze rustles through the trees. In its wake is silence, the purified fauna going quiet as if in dread.
Is it just you, or is the night darker tonight?
You may find the cause if you leave the train. Those who are caught alone outside will see the shadows grow suddenly long. The darkness coalesces into a vaguely human form, vague and faceless but radiating cold.
Before you can react the shadows surround you. Deep within, your most bitter, unpleasant feelings rise up in your chest. It's overwhelming, threatening to consume you, but just before it can it suddenly stops. The shadows recoil, dissipating into the jungle.
You're safe, but those negative feelings might be closer to the surface than usual.
Good luck, especially if you're one of the newbies just waking up.]
[NOTES: This event will OOCly end on Wednesday, but feel free to ICly push time forward as much as you like. There will be a followup post at that time, and you can schedule player-run trials any time after.
The emotional effect of this event can be as severe as you want. Your character could just be a bit grumpy, or they could find their emotions totally out of control. The effect lasts a couple of hours or until the character counters it with happier feelings.]

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Eliza. [ There's no hesitation there. ] If it's with you, she'd be my first choice.
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Miss Aberdeen is certainly lovely. And fascinating.
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[Crow is great, he is fantastic and she could swallow and sit on his dick all day, but she likes breasts, too.]
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Can't say I blame you! Women are pretty great.
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[She sighs lightly.]
I suppose you will have to do.
[Considering that they have sex practically if not everyday and more than once, he is more than barely adequate, so.
Could it be?
Is she making a joke?]
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I'll just have to work hard to make up for my shortcomings.
[ Like not being a woman.
He winks at her. ]
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See that you do. If you are good, I will be good in kind. If not. [She leans in close, wrapped in lust and danger as palpable as the cloth around her eyes.]
Well then...my handsome little bird, I do wonder what you would look like with your wings clipped, hm?
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[ He leans in, his voice husky. ]
You're welcome to try.
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[She traces the lines of his face.]
that only means I can do it over and over and over again.
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[ He murmurs the words against her lips. ]
You can try.
[ And he captures her lips with his. ]
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Her pace.
Her fingers slip into his hair and she pulls him roughly back, nipping harshly at his bottom lip. A punishment for thinking he could decide anything. A reward for being bold enough to try.]
I do not try. I succeed.
[In this, at least.
Her hips rock gently, an odd juxtaposition against her rough treatment. She is woefully underprepared for her ideal setup, however. Oh, how she would love to see him trussed up in silken ropes or ribbons. She has not done shibari for too long.
Oh well, it is something for next time.]
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