Posts Tagged: 'series:+bokurano'

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[Made-up event | Open]

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[You'll find her in one of the rooms, standing at a full-length mirror and staring at herself in disbelief.

She's about 5'4, taller than she thought she'd get; her body is still slim, very much on the skinny side, but there's the slightest hint of swelling beneath her shirt and a bit of definition between her waist and hips. Her hair falls to her waist, the bangs now swept across her forehead, and her face is leaner and more mature. She's - she's almost pretty.

How old is she? She doesn't know, nor does she understand how this happened. But when she tries her voice, simply murmuring 'hello' to the empty room, it even sounds deeper and more resonant. However it happened, she's an adult now.]


((ooc: 19-year-old nakama, get! just a fun experiment, and a test to see if anyone'll tag it ;D anyone at all is welcome.))
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Event (Sugar) | Open

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[Oh. She's here again.

The whole idea of this place kind of makes her uncomfortable - both that it's a love hotel and that it apparently exists on some kind of parallel dimension - so she looks rather stiff and uneasy as she walks through the hallway and finds her room. Maybe she can just lie down and nap again? The bed in her room looks wonderfully comfortable as always, so she stretches out on it and closes her eyes, sighing softly.

Maybe this time, she won't be interrupted.]


((Since this is such a good event for smutless but fun threads, I brought her back. I'm still open to it, but no matter what, sweet, blushy, earnest declarations of love definitely lie ahead!))
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[Event | Open]

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[For the first time in quite a few days, she's sleeping soundly. It's a more comfortable bed than she's used to, and through some wonderful gift granted by the hotel, there are no nightmares. Plus, even in sleep, she's dimly aware of a pleasant sensation: a warm body beside her, its breath moving in counterpoint to her own. If she were even slightly awake, this would probably startle the daylights out of her, but in sleep she merely moves slightly closer to the warmth and sighs softly.]

((just a terrible urge. i fully expect this to go untagged >D))
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[Old Event | Open]

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[Naoya opens his eyes, waking slowly. The bed is soft, and the air is warm and sweet. He groans, recognizing where he is.]

[He sits up, feeling something around his throat. He touches his neck and feels the cold metal around it. Tch. He doesn't want to be someone's pet. He slides off the bed, slipping on his shoes and heading out into the hallway.]

[Hopefully he wouldn't run into anyone here, but with the way this place worked he wouldn't be surprised if he did.]