Erato

What's so funny? [Tightening his hand on Alois's waist into a little pinch. He didn't say anything funny!]

((ooc: continuation of this thread, and closed to the public XD))

[Now this is bizarre.

He knows the place by now, recognises the design of the room he's in immediately, so he doesn't find that too strange. But the rest? The silver-white ears protruding from his shaggy hair, not to mention the long grey tail curling out from a strategically-placed hole in his pants? Those are new to him. He recognises them the moment he finds a mirror - he's somehow grown the appendages of a cat. Punishment for that kitten? If he believed in the divine, he might think so, but the closest thing he has to a God wouldn't play such silly tricks.

So. He's an Angel, in Lilim form, who is now part cat. He curls up in one of the chairs, his tail flicking and dancing behind him, and perks up his new ears to see if he can hear anyone approaching. So far, all of his encounters here have been very interesting. Will the pattern hold?]

((ooc: i know i just made a post with him, and i'm still working on those threads, but i couldn't resist making him a catperson. it's just too adorable. anyone wanna play?))

[Well. This is - different.

And hot. She can feel her shirt sticking to her skin with sweat, which gives her the first indication that something is different - when she pulls it away, she realizes that she no longer has breasts. Ah. So she has arrived male again.

As a male, Rei is both taller and much slimmer, dressed in a light, short-sleeved white button-down with an orange t-shirt underneath and black dress slacks. She still has her penetrating red eyes, but her skin is paler around them, and her silvery-blue hair hangs over her ears and down to her neck in a shaggy, spiky mop.

He finds one of the shallow pools and pulls off his shoes and socks, rolling up his pants and wading in the cool water. Ah, that's a blessed relief. He sits on the edge of the pool and closes his eyes, listening to the soft music in the distance - it's lovely and soothing, and almost lulls him into a slight doze, his body swaying in time with the rhythm.

There's also a thick, heavy scent on the air, something that smoothes away his concerns and cares and makes him feel almost boneless with relaxation. Then another scent comes to him, this one a little stronger - it snaps him out of his daze, his heart starting to beat a little faster and a feeling of excitement he can't deny stirring in his veins. He feels... strong. The change from feminine to masculine seems much more pronounced. He suddenly hopes very much that someone else will appear.]

((ooc: sometimes i feel like genderswitching Rei. This is one of those times. Boys or girls welcome!

ALRIGHT KIDS, Naoya has arrived, which means all the usual warnings apply - possible violence and/or dubcon.))

He hadn't remembered falling asleep, but he must have, or this was some kind of very strange dream from the asylum. He noted the key in his hand, but didn't immediately start searching for the room it unlocked - after all, it could be a trap.

And the other worrying thing... a collar around his neck. He had tried to tug it off, but it hadn't worked, hadn't even budged. He hated it - he wasn't a pet to be tamed. So he prowled the hallways, searching for something or someone to take out his annoyance on.

[[ooc; Naoya from Devil Survivor, from marinasylum. Possible Devil Survivor spoilers in here~!]]

[Sebastian had felt some sort of change within the contract at midnight, and it had somewhat shocked him at the time. He hadn't known this place was capable of changing the contract between him and Ciel as well. After a while of pondering over it, though, he'd determined that this power change, just like the darkness from before, would eventually go away, so it wasn't permanent.

But he wasn't adverse to taking advantage of it while he did have control. He was feeling generous enough to wait until the morning, when Ciel woke up, oh but when he did...

And so when the morning came, Sebastian was at Ciel's bedside as usual, bringing him his tea. How very interesting this game would be, very soon!]

Good morning, Young Master.

AH HA! [You might hear subtle hints of things exploding in the background—small things! It's really more like popping. Nothing at all to concern yourself with!]

Now that the prototype is done, I'd like to—what was that phrasing again? Ah yes!—wish you all a Merry Christmas. My gifts for everyone should be making their way around.

((OOC: Mistletoe-kun is all about bringing people together—mostly their bodies. When one of the delightful little inventions finds two (or more) people together it puts up an invisible barrier around them. You might not even notice it at first unless you see the plant dangling from the hovering, silver ball above you. But you might need a little motivation so the barrier will be shrinking and shrinking and shrinking. Snuggle up! Take off your clothes and stay awhile! If you don't want to get squished—and we hope you don't—you'll need to get physical. Once you get started the barrier will get a little bigger to give you room to work, but it won't fade away until you're good and done~ Don't worry, the robot will prompt you if you're confused. Feel free to post here and get spammed with loving!))

[He was not entirely certain how he had been drawn here, gripping a key in his hand, almost if in a trance. When he snaps out of it he sees nothing, only darkness but it isn't the kind that's suffocating; it's warm and inviting. Frowning he's silent for a few long moments. Just before he should have been at the mansion discussing things with Sebastian -- how could he have ended up here? Sleep walking?]

Sebastian. Come.

[Up on the rafters, way high up, there is a Shinigami perched against a pole. He's not there because he likes heights, no; he merely wishes to observe those who come and go, maybe even pick out someone 'interesting' to swoop down to and bother to his liking. Good luck, because he's feeling awfully uninhibited tonight. Which means worse so than usual.]

[Dick wasn't sure how he had ended up in the building, but he realizes it must be a church when he spots the altar ahead of him, and a number of priests and nuns milling around. He wanders around a bit, looking for the exit, when he spots a confessional on the back wall.

He isn't a deeply religious man, but seeing it, he just feels compelled to confess. Something is weighing on his mind.

He steps inside and closes the curtain, then kneels.]

Hey, pal, I've got something to confess.

((OOC: Post for someone, but feel free to torment play with him too.))

[You know, he may not look like he cares, but in reality Axel likes to keep up with hygiene. So, private or not, the guy needs his shower, which may or may not be very satisfying to any passerby right now.

You'll find him in a shower stall -- the glass is starting to fog over with steam, lights are dimmed, the water's running as hot as can be, and if you pay close enough attention you'll be able to see Axel underneath the downpour. Hands are gliding over his skin, tracing the definition of toned muscles, curvaceous hips, and anywhere else hidden by the blanket of steam. He doesn't appear too alert at the moment, and in fact he probably looks like he's on the brink of falling asleep.

Depending on who you are, Axel will either ignore you, tell you to leave...or put on a little show. Perhaps if you listen closely you'll hear the slightest hitch of breath accompanied by several drawling moans. Maybe the shower was a bad idea, but that's up for someone else to decide.]

[What a lovely day today is! Okay, really, it isn't, but for some reason Grell feels positively fantastic. Enough so where he can lie down in what he imagines is a bed of flowers, but instead an elaborate rug, and close his eyes. Red hair drapes all around him, acting as a blanket, covering most of his face. Being so comfortable, the rug was lined with thick plush fibers that caressed the skin in a perfect way, this shinigami was beginning to doze off. The only problem is his version of taking a nap may appear dead and lifeless to another. As he does so his breathing stops, body freezes, every appearance on the outside telling those around him that his life is no more. Heart ceased beating. Conscious gone, life drained, but in reality his existence is still there. And it only takes a few words to wake him. Hopefully they will be kind, if not, the individual to wake him will meet themselves with a very unpleasant shinigami.]

[Transferring over from the Inksome DR~]

[ Marluxia is carefully wandering what seems to be the endless halls of a building. He is back in his Organization uniform, but a blindfold covers his eyes, blocking all light and sight. There is little point trying to help him free of it, he's already tried and it is quite firmly affixed. But he's managing. If he takes it slowly, carefully, he can almost sense the walls stretching all around. The insidious traces of darkness linger here and there -- at least enough to help him avoid a terribly ungraceful crash. ]

[ Something about the feel of the place is familiar, it might even be that strange dream-reality he has been to before. The one that provided costumes and much in the way of entertaining company. The rules must have changed for this visit, however. If it is the same place, the presence of the blindfold hints at such tantalising possibilities for encounter. It is just a shame he has not run into anyone yet... ]


[OOC: Despite the event update, I still really wanted to put something up for this event. So uh, yeah, have at marinasylum's Marluxia, who has been blinded! He and I are open to just about anything and anyone. I don't mind if you want to have the advantage over Marluxia and keep your character unaffected by the "Senseless" event, either. >D If you are unsure about a direction you want to take, or want to run something by me, feel free to...I don't bite! (At least not in the bad way~ <3)]