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Entry tags:
- !4th wall,
- !event,
- 9s,
- @heartstone manor,
- alphys,
- ashleigh mischief,
- carly nagisa,
- cole,
- commander syrlya,
- five,
- foster van denend,
- ginko,
- gongenzaka,
- herbert west,
- hinawa,
- john childermass,
- joker,
- jonathan strange,
- julien delacroix,
- junko enoshima,
- lambert,
- lauren,
- mercury black,
- miko nakadai,
- papyrus,
- reira akaba,
- rin okumura,
- rita mordio,
- sans,
- sora,
- steven universe,
- susan,
- taako,
- tallisibeth (scout),
- the psiioniic,
- tyki mikk,
- yotsuba tamaki,
- yugo,
- yuzu hiragi,
- yūya sakaki,
- zangetsu,
- zecora
⇨ FOURTH WALL EVENT! (OPEN TO ALL)
Who: Everyone and the 4th Wall Visitors!
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
THE GRAND BALL↴![]() Heartstone Manor is a giant, spooky castle floating in the middle of a twilight filled void. It is the home of a Wyld Fae calling himself The Prince - and despite his name, he is a bestial creature crammed into a gentleman's clothing, completely obsessed with replicating the ideals of old timey human society, much like the 1800's. The Prince and his many servants all dress in a manner appropriate to to the 1500's - 1800's, and decorum and beauty are held sacred above all else. All the workers of the carnival are currently staying there, in the hope of enabling a successful diplomatic venture between the Ringmaster and the Prince. The Grand Ball is being thrown by the Prince to honour these guests, but his manner of doing this is going to come as a bit of a surprise.
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Pursing his lips, Joker glances up at her uneasily. "What's the request?" he asks, because he wants to know exactly how screwed all of them are. If she's not happy about it, no matter his complicated feelings on her, then he doubts any of the rest of them will be either.
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"But he's a borin' sadistic git!"
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"Yet, I'm sure he would have scorned me, back in the day."
Not that he hasn't been scorning her plenty this week.
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"What are the harder or more complicated ways? That's just the simplest, right?"
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"Well, I suppose the other main option is beating him up and taking his stuff."
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....Wait.
"He has ta have a weakness," he mutters, hand curling at his chin. "There has ta be a reason the curfew was enforced like that, and besides that he's just a control freak like that. Do ya think he would notice if people tried ta leave the party?"
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You know, the angel version of him who had his life together.
"At this rate, ya might already be gettin' married ta get back our idiots who got caught. Is there worse that can happen at this point?"
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"I can't help you! Not until I'm sure that diplomacy is out the window. If he catches wind that I'm aiding you lot, he could kill his captives immediately!"
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"So if we want ta do anythin', it's on our own time, is what yer sayin'?"
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And he jerks his head to the side to show the mark on his face. "Can ya tell me what the hell this is?"
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"Eckh! Who did that?" she askes, slightly alarmed.
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They were being complete douchebags to each other about their very similar issues, but whatever.
"Think his sword is a bit special."
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"Ugh! Of course he'd give one of his stupid fangs to Sans of all people! That's like setting a whisp on fire and slapping its ass!"
Whatever that means.
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"Mind explainin' more plainly?" he asks, not bothering to not seem annoyed. "This won't grow, will it?" He has shit to do that involves not being petrified.
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"I don't think so. He must have barely marked you. It's a blade made from a manticore fang - it's a poison that turns people to stone. I could remove it, when I have more time."
"If he had struck any deeper, though, it could have caused a much wider area of infection."
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"So it's just an ugly bit of stone on me, then?" He can handle that. He's handled worse, often while in the Ringmaster's employment.
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With that said, he takes a step back and gives a proper bow. "I'll take my leave for now, then. Want me ta harass Tyki inta bringin' ya drinks and the like?" Spoilers, he might do that anyway just to give the guy work to do.
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"No. The last thing I want it to talk to him right now."
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Time to make more questionable life choices.