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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 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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[He lashes his tail slightly behind him.]
They'd have to go through me to get to you, though.
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[His smile widens a little.]
Heh. Thanks, Kaiser.
[Tentatively reaches out to set his fingertips on touch the end of Obsidian's snout. he looks a little fuzzy and tempest's curious]
tagging between classes on a phone
He rumbles a little more and Tempest can probably feel it very distinctly in his hand. His snout is soft, and cool to the touch.]
...hmm...
[This is nice. That's an unfamiliar thought for him. He doesn't really want to move.]
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I usually don't have much luck with dragons.
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so you're trying to get lucky huh tempest]no subject
[His eyes don't open, he just sort of...pets Tempest's back with another one of the whiskers.]
Strange.
...
...I can't see why.
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I used to play a lot of dragon decks back home, but... ugh, nevermind. It's stupid.
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[He won't push him any further, if there are things he doesn't want to say.
And he can vaguely feel the tensing when his whisker touches, but he leaves it, cautiously, pulling back just slightly.]
But I doubt it is.
...
...stupid, I mean.
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[god it sounds so goofy out loud :( ]
Juudai saw them too, so I know I wasn't completely crazy. Everyone's deck has spirits, but most people can't sense them.
[He leans back against the whisker after a moment, sighing.]
I had... a dragon card that meant a lot to me. I don't even know why. It just felt like... it was mine. I dunno if you've ever had a card like that.
I could see everyone else's spirits... And even spirits of other cards I had... but never that one.
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Yes. Both you and Juudai talk about them.
...
[He thinks for a moment, about the cards, tail swishing behind him and knocking over some tiny fae-sized furniture.]
...I tried not to attach myself to them.
But...reaching for something and never finding it. I know that.