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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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 Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2023 3:28 pm
The dog-eared general had shot back the recently poured drink and nearly coughed at the burning liquid. That one had stun a bit more than the last ones and he was feeling even warmer than before. His body had that dull numbness that made everything feel a little distant and surreal in a way. Otherwise, he just felt very pleased with being around some great people.
He waved one of his over-sized hands at the subject and almost swiped too close to Beni's face. "All knighthood in the past. No point in thinking about it now. I'm back where I belonged from the start." He said and looked up as a Super senshi had approached them.
Curious, he watched as they picked up Beni's coat and folded it before addressing him.
"Sir? She called you sir." He said to Beni, finding it amusing in some way to remember that Beni was a General who commanded power and had authority. it was sometimes a bit weird to think of anyone calling the two of them SIR of all things but then he remembered they were oldies and Generals. They were the authority now.
His attention was a bit derailed when he noticed Hyde looking over at the party near the General-King. Wolframite lowered his head a little and leaned in to the doctor. "Do you wanna join them? Ish okay if you want to go there instead of here, Doctor." He said, hoping it wasn't them keeping him away from more fun.
And then, because his mind was a bit swimming with random thoughts, he added.
"You ever eat any of the pieces?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2023 1:24 am
Hyde shook his head at Wolframite. "Oh. No, I know you best, you've been kind to me since I arrived." he said, before proceeding with care. He didn't know who was friends with whom in the Negaverse. He didn't want to end up dead for slighting the wrong people. "No harm to the others in the organisation, but I can't say I've ever had even the slightest inclination towards "boys""
He took another long drink and looked into the distance. "I like my men strong hairy and my women curvy. I enjoy your company, I'll be around as long as you'll have me."
At the question about eating the pieces, he paused, feeling more and more like he was in a very strange dream rather than at a party. This time he was very emphatic.
"Oh heavens no." he said. "The general public are disgusting. Have you seen the things that people eat? That would never be good quality meat. I only put good quality food into my body, most humans are quite frankly a trash meat and that is being excessively kind. I'd sooner eat a gull. "
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2023 11:40 pm
Bellalunae was starting to enjoy seeing all these nega's in one place. She knew there was a lot out there, but she had never really run into many of them. It was insane how many different outfits everyone had on, and how everyone together in this room was really something. She could even feel the power illuminating out of them. Even if she didn't get a chance to talk to anyone here she really was getting some great ideas for her novels. A party full of negas, youmas, and pretty much everything on this side of the court in one room was insane. It didn't take her long before she realized she needed to pull out her notepad and start taking notes. She watched as people interacted and mingled, noting details like body language, mannerisms, and topics of conversation. She wanted to remember everything and to make sure she gathered all the information she could. After a few hours, she had filled her notepad with observations from the party. She was learning so much just from the conversations happening around her. This party was teaching her how much it meant for a princess to be killed, and also how a lot of people felt about it. Some people might think the shadows of a party are boring, but for her she was learning so much she never would have known before. It was quite an eye-opening experience for her. She was able to gain new perspectives and understandings of the event. Makio had been doing people watching for a bit and then she got a bit bored. Not only that but she probably had way too much alcohol. She could hold her alcohol thankfully, but she did feel a bit more relaxed than when she first joined the party. Now that she felt this way she knew she had to find something fun to do at this thing. After all it was supposed to be a party but for her it wasn't much of a party.
So she looked around and started looking for anyone she could talk to. Maybe they could even explain how a dead princess was significant. Since for her she didn't mind someone getting hurt if they got in her way. But she was so good at talking, she tended to always find a way where no one died. At least yet anyways, but she knew that would probably not always be the case. She did aim for no casualties - she figured in her mind that killing someone was easy. The hard part was making them never forget your face and scaring them bad enough that they'll never think of standing up to you. She wanted to make sure that if someone ever dared to come against her, they'd be sure to regret it. She wanted to be feared, not despised. It was important to her that people feared her power, not her name.
Maybe though some here could explain why killing a princess was so important, and maybe they could change her mind even.
Quote: open for interaction if anyone wants
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2023 10:14 am
Aoede watched, listened, and smiled along as she gathered up the list of names and factoids that Wolframite was giving her. She personally didn't know any drinking games but decided to take a seat nearby so she could watch as they both drowned in alcohol. It was a bit uncomfortable for her still but she wouldn't show that here. "Ah yes, I met Beni through my older brother over there." She tilted her head to the tall wisp of a man ( Chalcanthite) who had the same long braided hair as she did. "As for how they met, that hasn't been something I've heard from either side." She looked towards Benitoite as she said that, letting him know she still wanted to learn about that. It had been something she had wondered but she had a feeling it was tied to the topics that brought out the little fight her brother had when it came to social interactions. Taking a sip of her drink, she started tallying up the total for how much these two Generals had downed so far. It wasn't the response he had expected but one he recognized. He nodded in response carefully and figured that's where the questioning would end. "There never really is enough it seems like but, there are a lot of varieties here tonight. Thank you for the offer." There was still that politeness but it was hard to keep the stiffness out of it. He knew that now even if the temptation to pick it back up grew louder now that it was outright offered to him. Turning and making his way back over towards Benitoite and the others he thought he might recognize in passing, he stopped at the table and looked for anything that didn't have alcohol in it. Grabbing a cup, he filled one with one of the mixers. He wasn't hungry and to be honest he probably wouldn't sip the drink he now carried. Seeing Benitoite and the General beside them locked in a drinking contest was pretty shocking. Falling into a seat, he took a moment to listen and figure out who was who. Although he was pretty sure his sister had already figured out most of everything in the past few minutes.
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Bishoujo-senshi Mahou-shoujo
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2023 7:16 pm
Tama’s ability to conceal his feelings was, he considered, the hallmark of his character. He could keep it together better than most and he wasn’t afraid to let you know it. He could fool anyone with his aloofness, but he never could fool the one person it counted the most for: himself. He tried it as best he could. But some combination of the alcohol and the sheer challenge of it all had let the edges to crack. He looked at Borax and the promise of debauchery as if it were a personal challenge. “Seriously, Albite.” He whispered to the senshi. Was that a hint of desperation? “Hook more up for the after party. I’ll do whatever you want.”He’d walked back over to Faustite, but not before picking up a drink and chugging it like he was on fire and it was water. How many had he had now? He’d lost count. All he knew was that the burning in his cheeks could be any number of things at this point. “Close enough?” Tama replied to Faustite with a wide grin and a bit of that swagger that only comes after the alcohol sets in. “What would it take for me to go all the way there?”☆
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2023 2:40 pm
"What else would I call him," Noctua asked with open sincerity. They were in uniform. In public. Drunk or not, Benitoite was still her superior and she still worked under his tutelage. "Even when I am eternal, I will still be his subordinate. Even as he is now, I feel that there is still much I can learn from him." Drunk, quiet literally, under the table. And to her general's question, Noctua answered, "Isn't this what healthy young people do now, General? Go to parties? Get drunk? Though now I suppose someone will need to watch after you, so..." Noctua slipped off her robe, folding it atop Benitoite's shed clothing, and drew her long dread locs into a bun atop her head. All of the bodies in the room made it warm, and Noctua was not fond of the feeling of sweat on her skin. Reaching out with her ivy-wrapped wrist, Noctua steadied her general, making sure he was stable before she let go and crossed her arms again.
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Sleet Tempest Snape rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2023 9:02 pm
Feeling rather warm himself, and perhaps a bit more open to acting less than proper, the General couldn't help poking at Wolframite. "Of course she does, I am a General - same as you." He commented before laughing. "Do I not look like a General who commands some sort of authority?" He questioned the other, while taking note of his folded up clothing. He really should get Noctua something....but what? He couldn't seem to think enough to figuyre out something to get her, as a thank you for her loyalty.
"Boys...?" He questioned as he heard the word and caught onto it somehow, he was surprised he understood a bit of what the doctor was saying really. But he had heard that word and then he heard a bit more. "Tall and blond for me." Though tall was easy to acomplish with Benitoite being only three inches over five foot. He was rather small and petite in build, but he had the strength of a General. "Can't stand women, curvy or anything else." Making a face as he slured his words he tilted his head towards Aoede, though it looked more like his head flopped towards her, and stared for a moment before blinking his eyes at her.
"Crows....a very nasty little bird that's dead." He answered her, being as vague as could be but knowing her brother would get it. "It was a bad mistake of mine." And one he should damn well apologize to her brother for - and he did so as the other joined the group. "If I didn't bring the crow into the fold you'd be ok. This." Waving a hand about, nearly hitting Wolframite with his hand. "Wasn't suited for them." And he went for his drink to knock back and near choked on it - damn thing burnt. He really didn't like drinking but here he was several drinks in.
No, the Negaverse had not been suited to him, or perhaps it was the other way around? He wasn't sure, it wasn't something he'd thought on in a long time, but it was interesting...just not for tonight. A thank you to Noctua as he leaned towards her, just incase he lost his balance again somehow. "Can't wait to see you with wings. Order will tremble - as they should." She would lay waste to them, as she should, and they would fear Noctua on a battle field.Total: 21 (By the time they hit 50 they will be on the floor. I swear it.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2023 9:32 pm
Valeria by now had finished the wine she'd been nursing, as she hadn't poured herself much to start with, as she took a seat close to the group she was a part of. She was trying to keep close to the two Generals incase one of them did fall over, as she figured it would eventually happen, the two were drinking a lot and were btoh rather small. She also was assuming neither one had much tolerance for drinking, making this a rather unusual thing for the two, so she was certain the two would eventually wind up on the ground.
Looking over the group gathered she was certain she knew no one aside from Wolframite in this group, something she was sure would change by the end of tonight, as she would wind up making some friends from this gathering. It was something warming, and somewhat exciting, for the corrupt senshi as she rather liked people and was a social creature. Those she didn't get close to tonight she knew she'd wind up meeting again in the future and connecting to, at least she was hoping to. While turning her eyes onto those elsewhere in the room Valeria spotted a mauvian, one that appeared to be taking notes? Or writting something. There was also someone else, another late arrival to the party, this time it was a corrupt senshi like herself.
Deciding they should join the group Valeria waved them over and called out, while getting up from her seat to go see the Mauvian. "Come join us, both of you."MoonKitsune Cauise she's watching you all. Sara Draconia Part of the group, so hi. Sweenys_Revenge Part of the group as well. chi honda Come join us! Both of you.
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
28
Total: 28 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2023 5:52 am
His ears twitched as the topic got a bit more personable. "Some people here are still boys I guess. I was when I was recruited. Back when I was in my teens." He knew he had been in school but his civilian life was lost to the ether. As far as preferences went, he listed his attention going from Hyde to Beni. It was more than he thought he'd learn in one night, especially today. However decorum was long since evaporating the more that warm, numbing sensation rolled through him. It was a familiar friend he was happy to embrace like two lovers meeting at a airport. It was nice to shut down a lot of his overactive thoughts and slip into a simpler, looser sense of yourself where the filters of society peeled back.
"I always favored people who might be able to kill me. Someone who could talk well, but also might tear out a jugular. Someone with a mouth for words. I like em from both sides, ladies and men." He said somewhat dreamlike as he went for the thermos and poured himself a drink while Beni was wildly gesturing.
He couldn't recall what started his relationship with Bismuthite, but they had figured their identities later in their relationship from what memories he did have. It was a shame. They were working when in uniform so most of their relationship was lost to him. What he did know it had been greatly important as he wanted to purify with him.
That tinge of pain had him drinking deeply from the overfilled thermos and setting it down. His tail shook at the burning sensation that raced down his throat like a demon's motorcycle burning flaming treads down his esophagus.
The only others he remembered was a vague childhood crush in his teens for a girl named Tate. One that Zinkenite personally warned him was best to let go. Then there was the little mistake with Castor. Even that was thankfully hazy due to the alcohol at that time. The rest were blessed with Laven.
His mind went to talks of meat and Wolframite listened to Hyde as if it was a normal talk about any other cooking ingredient. That's trueeee. Like a bird eating trash. Not good meat. Maybe some rich vegan would be better." Locally sourced from Destiny city. The ones that ate the best foods.
His claws dug into the table, raking a long set of marks as he thought about it.
He looked to Aoede. "Beni sure is popular. Like a little crystal lamp attracting a variety of nighttime moths." He mused out loud. Between Beni and Faustite, there were two clusters forming. Two small suns burning and pulling others to them.
Noctua got a smile before he glanced at Beni. "You could always give him a nickname. Isn't that also what young people do?" He said as he dragged his claws on the table again, causing a deep set of marks to form.
To Beni, he just smiled back. "You look like a very drunk man." He said, noticing the color on the General's cheeks forming from the drink. Generals. How many? Wolframite had to blind a few times to refocus his vision.
He took another drink just out of impulse of being thirsty, forgetting it was still alcohol.
His mind wobbled as voices blurred and then refocused on mention of crows. He didn't understand the content outside of talking about birds. First Hyde mentioning a gull. Now Beni with crows. The talk moved to senshi wings.
"Senshi wings are nice. They crunch in your hands when you tear them off. Leto had such nice wings." He said as he flexed a few fingers and raked them on the table again.
Putting it into overdrive Meter: 49 (So close)
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Sleet Tempest Snape rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 12 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2023 8:54 am
Pouring himself a healthy amount of drink, not bothering to mix it with anything because he really wasn't considering that, the ashen blond was red inthe face and his ears felt like they were burning. Somewhere in his mind he knew he was ******** when morning came, he was not going to be happy with any of this. But right now, here with the others, he really wasn't thinking much and the drinks were without a doubt getting to him. If the other group across the way thought they were getting drunk, because no doubt they were, they likely had nothing on the two old timers sitting here knocking back drinks due to some past contest they'd been locked in with a prize on the line at the time. The past was something which he and Wolframite could no doubt get lost in at times, they'd both seen and done a lot, and every so often a walk down memory lane was a good thing.
"Joined at 16...was painting and Zink saw it." Wrinkling his nose, much like a bunny might, he was thoguhtful over that night for a moment, wondering if he still had that painting somewhere. He couldn't, at the moment, rememebr what it had been of but he did remember it. When was the last time he'd picked up his paints as well...
"You're a moth Wolframite?" He questioned the other with a smile that was too damn bright. I mean if he was the crystal and attracting people like moths than the other General had to be a moth as well - right? "Mmm, had a buggy youma once." Bazzite...he was some sort of buggy youma but also human, kind of, he was more youma than Wolframite but could talk and sort of looked humanish. But he was gone and he hadn't found him, not yet, he had given up activly looking for him but if he found the other he would take him back.
Hadn't Bazzite said he was a good person...that he should be a knight too? But he wasn't good, not like that, he couldn't even fathom being a knight. He'd wind up in blue at least if he round up a knight, unlike Bazzite who was all horrendous colors. "I'd be a blue crystal." Yup, he was certainly drunk and with the thoughts of Bazzite in his head he gulped down what was in his cup, in several long drinks. Total: 33
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2023 11:04 am
"No. No. You're a crystal lamp. Faustite issssss ...more a gas lantern." With that many lovers, it was hard to image someone not getting burned.
As for him - he gave it some thought or as much as his sloshing mind would allow.
"Carnivorous plant. A foul smell." He didn't feel he radiated light. His world was often dark.
He took a sip of the thermos before cringing and shoving the thermos away. He couldn't handle anymore. The whole place was too warm. "Where's Miyamomo. I want ice."
He absentmindedly dragged one of his pointer fingers down one of the marks over and over.
"Why blue?" Beni wins - this time.
Prize: Being super drunk
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2023 10:45 am
Benitoite was being vague but the words still hit him like a truck. Chalcanthite was already anxious enough from all the alcohol but this sent him so very close to the edge. Part of him wanted to shake the small general, just a little, for bringing it up to his sister, she didn't need more ammo in the chamber. He fought down his nerves and took a sip of his drink. It wasn't the alcohol he felt he very much needed right now but it gave him something else to focus on. He also thought of Liam who would be waiting at home for him hopefully. Later would come the interrogation from his sister and he was not looking forward to it in the slightest. He watched on and listened though the words felt drowned out by the whispers of the past that were trying to break free again. He couldn't just drown them anymore if he wanted to balance everything he had on his plate. It was so surreal seeing Benitoite drink and get drunk though, he wondered how he was even sitting up still. Wolframite looked even worse for wear as well at this point and he wondered if he should step in to get them to stop. Aoede nodded to Wolframite. "He certainly seems very popular, I've met quite a few new people through him since joining." Bit by bit she got more information about the two though what Benitoite had said about crows confused her slightly. Looking over towards he brother, she could see how a layer of ice and anxiety had spread itself over him. Otherwise, he seemed to be holding it together pretty well. She would have to pry out more info later if she could. It might be easy with Beni this drunk but that would be under the assumption he wouldn't pass out soon. Wolframite didn't look much better off, the last time he tried drinking left him cringing. Disgusting. "Would you both like me to get some water for you? I feel like you might need it before one of you drops to the floor." She smiled for a moment as she set her drink down. This was a mess and she was very glad she wouldn't have to pick up any of the empty cups that were scattered around the room. It would probably continue to smell like cheap alcohol for awhile in here.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2023 5:58 pm
Laughing at at Wolframite said about himself and the general King across the way, and what they both were to him, he shook his head at the other for calling himself that. "No foul smell." He rather liked Wolframite and somehow he was certain, he didn't know how, that the other was talking poorly about himself.
"Why blue?" Parroting his fellow general the blond smiled brightly. "Why not blue? I wear blue and look good in it." Ohh and there was another reason, one which he made to lean in and whisper but he wasn't really able to manage a whisper right now. "Some knight once...had some silly toy and it told you what knight you'd be if you changed sides. Said Castor - they wear blue...right?" So he wanted to be a blue crystal light because blue seemed to be a color he surrounded himself with and looked good in. he even had blue eyes! Never mind the fact that most of his family had blue eyes.
"Water?" He couldn't help but ask before he shook his head. "No...I think I won - no more drinking now." Looking to Wolframite to confirm things for him. Already the room swam and moved, in a way it really shouldn't, when he move dhis head each time. It didn't feel so good and his stomach seemed to agree with it not being good. Moving a lot wasn't good at all.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2023 6:08 pm
It seemed that the corrupt senshi he had been told to work with, on a poster of some sort, had left and decided they weren't interested in working with him. Oh well, he wasn't really bothered by such honestly.
Having shrugged it all off he'd rejoined his group and was now, it seemed, being summoned by his General who needed his cooling magic. That in mind it didn't take long for Miyamoto to turn on the chilly air and let his finger tips gently touch the others forehead, right by the temples, as he could spread some frost there gently. "Better?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2023 6:13 pm
Wolframite considered water and just stuck out his tongue in distaste. He didn't want to drink water, but he also didn't want anything from the thermos anymore. His stomach was not feeling like he should be putting anything in there.
"I'd rather not drink." He said to Aoede, but thankful for her offer. It did at least distract him from breaking the table. "I think........I think I'm done." Yes, he was sadly done with the fight. Anything more and he was going to paint the table and Beni couldn't say he wouldn't have a foul smell after.
Frowning, he looked at Beni and knew he had handled the contest a lot better than he had. The crown was lost - for now. The Generals were sure to find another opportunity at some point. Maybe there would be a Christmas party.
As if magically appearing, at least to someone who was having a hard time focusing on much of anything, a cool hand pressed against his brow. Out of nowhere, Miyamoto was there to offer a cold hand compress to his brow, and a tail happily started to kick up behind the chair at such a wonderful chill. "Oh, that's better. I think you should charge fer - fer this - the cold stuff." He said with a little wave. Having fur and lots of long hair meant he got warm too often. "Whattah - uh - what can - can you do with the magic?" He asked.
As Benitoite leaned in to confess the reason for his blue, Wolframite did not whisper but yelped in surprise. "CASTOR!" Large paws gripped the man's shoulders in a instant as he stared at him with wide, glowing eyes. The General was aghast at what he heard. "You CAN'T be that!" The surprise switched to pure misery at hearing his friend would have been a Castor knight.
"Whyyyyyyyyyyyy."Stretched out a long, pitiful whine. Crushed by the news, he head dropped. The tips of his ears brushed Beni's chest. "Why is it always Castor..........Castor Prince. Castor Knight. The world hates me." He whined, gripping Beni a little too tightly with his claws.
'....you do look good in blue." He mumbled.
He remembered the cold on his brow. and bolted to standing, nearly toppling over int he process before he gripped the table tightly.
"DO I HAVE SOMETHING FOR ICE PEOPLE?!!!"
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