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mansions2014-09-30 06:03 pm
dearkaiserin) wrote in mansions2014-09-30 06:03 pm
here's a flight rising event because i'm trash
[hey congrats you're a dragon now
the mansion is considerably scaled up to accommodate some of its suddenly larger inhabitants. although there's also the possibility you're a fae and half the size you were before, so that might cause some trouble
also, you might walk into a room and find that it's 500 feet in the air, or underwater, or pitch dark and full of glowing mushrooms, or full of FESTERING DECAYING FLESH or something, nbd]
the mansion is considerably scaled up to accommodate some of its suddenly larger inhabitants. although there's also the possibility you're a fae and half the size you were before, so that might cause some trouble
also, you might walk into a room and find that it's 500 feet in the air, or underwater, or pitch dark and full of glowing mushrooms, or full of FESTERING DECAYING FLESH or something, nbd]
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He assumed the first one was some kind of duel spirit, but now he's hiding under a table overgrown with foliage because holy shit ;_;]
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he probably FEELS familiar even if he doesn't look it...
he's just wandered into the same kitchen, trying to sniff out something to eat >:?]
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well, there's SOMETHING alive in the kitchen, tiny and probably bite-sized for an imperial, but it smells like something weird. some kind of muffled unrecognizable species :T
can't tf into a dragon when you already are one tempest]
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...
hmmmmm
sniff.
sniff.
...pokes his head under the huge table >:T]
........Hello.
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He yelps and scrambles backwards, getting tangled up in his black coat and overturning the table in the process, leaving him trapped against it]
S-stay back!
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...
...I'm not going to hurt you.
...you're very small now.
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SHEER PANIC aside, this dragon does seem weirdly familiar]
....you can talk?
[He's used to card spirits, which can't.. actually SPEAK, at least the ones he deals with, except for those stupid ojamas.
..he bristles a little at being called small even though. well. YEAH]
I'm small?! You're huge!
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[for some reason it doesn't occur to him immediately that GEE MAYBE TEMPEST WON'T RECOGNIZE HIM AS A GIANT FUCKIN DRAGON
or that he's the large one]
...Well, most of the furniture is my size.
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[god i don't need to SHRINK and be surrounded by dragons ;_;]
Where did all of you come from?! Did you eat everyone else?!
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[slow blink.]
...
...no. I turned into a dragon. It's probably the same with them.
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[He unfolds slightly, but he's still pretty wary.]
...Who are you usually?
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[...wait
there's more than one of me. And most of them are weird.]
...the one you know. Tenjoin.
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And everyone's like this?
[He sags a little.. mostly in relief, since he (hopes) people he sort of knows will be less likely to just straight up eat him, but...
Being left out just reminds him of how he never got a dragon spirit, either. ;_; ]
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[sniff sniff...
He edges a little closer.]
...You smell like us, though.
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Smell?
[well.. dragon and soy sauce probably]
That's probably just from being in here with all of you!
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[He scoots closer again and takes a deep breath in.]
...you look small. But you should be closer to my size.
[One of his whiskers extends forward and sort of. pokes him, gently.]
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Well... I don't know why I'd be singled out.
[He sighs.]
[i'm not sure what SPECIES he smells like.. but elemental wise like i guess lightweaver and shadowbinder had lesbian eggs]
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He makes a content little sighing noise before he can stop himself, and then shakes his head a little.]
...your element isn't clear, either.
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[Hmm...
He keeps fingering (l-lol) the whisker with light strokes. He's learned that critters usually like being petted and it makes even the freakiest ones a little less intimidating.]
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His breathing starts to slow down, get a little calmer and deeper, even...warmer? He seems to be having a little difficulty keeping his eyes open.]
Your..."flight"...? Alignment. To...you'd be Light, or Shadow.
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He rubs the tip of the whisker between his fingertips experimentally.
if he's not careful next THEY'LL end up with a nest]...oi.
I can never get away from that, I guess.
[He sighs and coils into a ball again, kind of hugging the whisker in the process, unconsciously.]
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...it's...not a bad thing...I think...
[He sighs a little more when Tempest hugs the whisker, eyes sliding closed all the way.]
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giant purry dragon distracts him from his thoughts, at least, and he tiny-smiles.]
...heh. I guess it's good to know you have a weakness.
[He sets his cheek against the whisker. |[ ]
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Why...?
[He looks vaguely concerned.
obsidian you are an enormous reptile with sharp teeth you don't need to worry about this
--oh but Tempest's cheek feels nice, so his eyes slide shut again and he rumbles.]
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[But he sounds a lot more teasing than GENUINELY TERRIFIED this time.
It's strange how easy it is to get used to having a giant dragonfriend purring in front of you.]
...Or if anyone else does.
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tagging between classes on a phone
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