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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 8:23 pm
[ Adventureland - costume: Tarzan ( a thong)] Fai looked down at his skirt thing--and nothing else, then he looked at her outfit, really, seriously, ABSOLUTELY tempted to agree. "But my dear," he said with quiet amusement, "I'm not wearing a shirt. Or... much of anything else. And as beautiful a scene as I am sure it would be, these creatures are undeserving." Note, he didn't say he was undeserving. He was a flirt like that. "Perhaps you can be rid of the coat, though?" Sosiqui ROFL its perfectly absolutely fine with me<3
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Sosiqui rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 8:30 pm
[Adventureland - Costume: Cruella De Vil]Manyara snorted. "Coward."
And then she went down under a sudden wave of whelps, most of whom were kicking and yelling something about saving the puppies. She growled, flailing about, her movements impeded by the fur coat.
"I WILL SKIN YOU ALL."
One of the watching human breeders said something about so in character while snapping photos.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 8:50 pm
Adventureland - costume: Tarzan ( a thong)] Should he save her? Or would it be saving the annoying scarelings by accident? Fai pondered that thought for a bit too long--because the next thing he knew, Manyara's rampaging beasties had multiplied and were rushing for him as well. Several strange questions about a "Terk" and a "Tantor" came, mixed in with grubby hands tugging at his Precious hair, and the smell that he was positive was urine-- "Manyara, my dear, did you happen--" oof, that elbow hit him right in the spleen, "to see any stuffed--" ouch, to the nose! "furry objects around?" he yelled to his fellow Famine.
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 9:07 pm
Eris Info! Main Street, Prince Charming Eris stepped out of the portal with her usual flair, hips swaying as she sashayed into the street. It was quiet, for now, but that made little difference to her. Batting her eyelashes, her lips curled into a sassy smirk as she began sauntering down the street, eyeing the passers-by with a sultry stare, looking for someone she might be able to recognize. Apparently, she didn't realize she was a man. Either that or she was just a very effeminate prince.
Then again look at this face. Was there any wonder?Anyone Just lookin around for someone who wants to rp with a very slow Prince ;;;
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 9:13 pm
[Adventureland - Costume: Cruella De Vil]At last the human breeders dragged their spawn away; Manyara just lay there for a moment, then got up, her eyes blazing beneath the horrible white and black hair this disguise had forced her to have.
"I will bite them, later," she said, baring her teeth at the humans' backs. "Tear their arms off. Pick my teeth with their bones-"
Oh, wait, Fai had said something.
"-what objects? Why?" She gave him a puzzled look. Ugh, he'd ruined her excellent revenge litany.
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 9:50 pm
[Adventuring Hands Land - Ariel]Soren appeared on the other end of the portal and took a step forward. Or tried to. His legs felt glued together and they lifted together, flipping fabric...fins of some sort at the bottom of his feet. He shifted in horror, disliking the feeling of being held in place without having a very, very good reason, and then he looked down. Oh. That was nice. That was very nice. Red curls spilled down his slender shoulders, trailing down to where they met what appeared to be purple seashells fastened together to give him a rather nice amount of cleavage. He liked being a man, he wanted to be a man. But if this was just a guise for a short time like the last trip, he could definitely seem some benefits for these lovely additions. A glance up and there were kids clambering to meet him, little human brats that shrieked in happiness as he shifted his legs and flipped his tail. He was able to fall into a rhythm easily enough. See to a child, surreptitiously "adjust" his seashells and whenever he was pretty sure that he could get away with it, giving the contents a light squeeze. Yes, this could be very nice indeed. ((Replying to page 4))
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ramenli rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 10:06 pm
[Adventuring Hands Land - Ariel]It had been interesting for the first little bit, but after the novelty wore off and it sunk in that he had a bit of a sheer shirt on him, trapping in sweat and heat and taking away the joy of flesh on flesh, he was starting to get rather fed up. That and there were more children now, more parents, swarming him and he could barely breathe. It was one child after another after another, the sheer JOY in the air stifling, and he wanted to be sick. He was getting antsy, ready to do something, and he could not. He could not even stand, fastened to the crude throne, his irritation only flipping his fins, and flipping his fins could only get him so far. That and it made the children squeal in delight, and he really would rather that not happen. Suddenly a harried looking woman who had her children on harnesses of all thing, a hideous pouch around her waist latched to the harnesses of her children, approached, and Soren wanted to get away. He tried to motion to someone who was apparently a worker, but then the leashes stretched enough that with happy shrieks of "PRINCESS ARIEL!" there was suddenly a herd of small humans climbing all over him, sticky and grubby hands everywhere and actually threatening to suffocate him. The children were finally coaxed off of him with promises of treats and he was about to heave a sigh of relief when he saw one small filly, looking upset and concerned, staring at him. Maybe she understood the horror of her kind. Maybe when he was finally able to do as he pleased he would grant this one a swift beheading. Then she spoke. "Won'tcha get sick outta the water? I'mma big girl, I can help!" And with that she dumped a bottle of water on his lap. He was going to shred her limb from limb. Unfortunately as he tried to go after her he was still latched into place, flailing his tail and resembling far too much a fish out of water.
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 10:31 pm
((AdventureLand-Haunted Mansion-Sally))
Alex didn't really know what to expect when he had gone through the portal. He hadn't been able to see Medea, or the pamphlet she was holding, and he certainly did not know anything about a so called happiest place on earth. All he knew was that Medea had said jump, and he had responded as he was obligated to do. A trip to the human world wasn't like it was new for him, anyways. They were probably just going to be collecting Fear in some extreme way again, right?
...Well, maybe they would be eventually, but for now all Alexander felt was a stifling amount of something that most definitely not Fear and felt suspiciously more like the type of thing he had felt around Christmas time. The area that he stood in was bright, and loud, and hot. Ugh, the human world with their disgusting ball of light and heat in the sky! But wait, that wasn't all, because when he shifted his stance he felt open fabric swishing against his legs that was definitely not the pre-torn jeans he was wearing earlier. When he looked down, it was to blink in surprise at a dress that looked incredibly familiar, and to blink again at the long auburn shaded hair that shifted in front of his? chest...a chest that was not nearly as flat as it was supposed to be.
A glance at his arms, covered in patchwork styled fabric. His hands...still the dead white/grey/green of the undead...his feet, shoed, pointed toes, black and white socks.
And then it hit him, except now it was more apt to say that it hit her. This costume, this form of dress...
"Oh sweet Sally, I'm Sally!" S/he blurted it out loud without thinking about it, then reached up to slap hands over her...his...whatever, lets go with her, mouth, large, painted eyes widening in horror. What had Medea done? This wasn't right! How was this possibly a suitable disguise against the humans!! He was dressed as one of the most famous Halloween denizens of all time!
Of. All. Time.
Oh dear Jack the humans! Some of them were staring at her now, clutching their parents hands, whispering, pointing. Some were even stepping closer towards her...
No no no, she needed to get out of here! THEIR COVER WOULD BE COMPLETELY BLOWN. But everywhere she looked, children. Parents. Human scarelings. More parents. Many were just hurrying on about their way, some were shouting things like "Let's go to the haunted mansion! I want to ride in a doom buggy!" And were pulling their parents towards a large white...well, mansion, one that Alex/Sally was standing very near.
And most oddly of all, while many were looking at her, none were actually acting like they were afraid of her. None were screaming in fright and running away. Several young ghouls appeared to be fairly nervous, but that was....well, it was actually quite disappointing.
She raised a carefully plucked and penciled eyebrow. "Boo?"
A few of them shifted on their feet, one might have taken a step back, but then the giggling began. Human scarelings were giggling. At her. Sally.
What the jack was going on here.
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 10:32 pm
[ Mickey's Toon Town ]
Before she could even pull one set of them off her, there was another set on her. It wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't for the endless, endless screaming. Both happy, scared, loud, ugly. Above all things- joyful. Ying shuddered.
Suddenly a thousand screaming scarelings were rallying for a story. What? A story? Ying didn't know any human stories! She only knew things like stories of the first horsemen, stories of death and carnage.
"N-No I don't have any! G-G-Go play with someone else!" She was soon buried under tiny little hands and feet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 10:33 pm
[Central Plaza -> Headed towards Carousel]Priestess? Bastion's first thought went immediately to Medea. Was he hitting on his high priestess? That would be.. the worst possible.. ...cousin? Suddenly, hitting on Medea sounded pretty good. "Right. Yes. You're so very right, my dear!" 'Daisy' backed away, doing her back and forth shuffle and putting as many kids between her, and the princess, as possible. Nope, definitely not going to think about the possibility that he'd just been.. hitting on.. his own.. "Hey kids, let's go check out the carousel!" And so, Daisy Duck led her little ducklings down the street towards the carousel. And as far away from Aurora as possible.
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 5:46 am
Aisa couldnt see anything. But she didnt need to see to gather an approximate image of how she looked, because Aisa could simply feel the overly large hands.. She cautiously patted herself at first, discovering abnormally large rounded ears and the starched gravity-defying sash.
A dark realization came upon Aisa, her eyes slitted under the dark eyeholes of the costume. If she had the freedom of movement, the loud and obscene costume straining to even walk, she would have gone to the priestess and do something no priestess should. Aisa's teeth gritted, partially wondering if Medea had gotten such habits from Death himself.
It was a bit likely, wasn't it?
Aisa, coming from the central plaza, was making her way to the main street. At this point, she assumed any other costumed fool was likely a horseman-- and if they weren't.. Medea failed to precaution Aisa on private killings.
"Are you from the Lost Clans?"
The question could be misintepreted as a Disney attraction.x_nata_x may a very slow ra respond to you with her opposite timezone ;; ANYBODY CAN TALK TO THESE TWO OK zoobey my presence is required but I am sorry to have the timezone where I am only on in your darkest hours D:
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 6:33 am
[Tomorrowland - Star Tours ]One second Remi remembered being in his traditional hoodie and jeans... the next? ...What is riding up my a-
He cut that thought off, too busy staring down at how....tight, his clothing suddenly was. Not to mention reallyreally white? Huh at least he has a cape... did his shirt have a rainbow on it? More importantly, why were people staring at him and giggling? A scareling here and there gave him odd, confused looks.... but the adults were sure as hell staring. Almost as if they KNEW him. Also... why the hell did he feel like singing suddenly? Information Remi is a hero here to bring light, dance, and music to the universe! Better watch out. He is situated next to Star Tours. Character: CAPTAIN EO Position: ... we're not sure.... Level of kids yammering to meet him: People keep on yelling at him to do the moonwalk. Several adults seem to be having fun taking photos of him though... and a few giggly girls.
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Yayoi rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 6:43 am
[ Mickey's Toon Town ] Apparently though the dancing didn't placate the scarelings for very long. Mei was trying so hard to keep up appearances but soon more grubby human children began to scream again that she wasn't real. A few of them began to surround her, kicking with their little feet at her knees. A couple jumping on her, trying to claw away at her costume. Of Jack, this was horrible. They kept saying they were going to tell on her. No, no, no, no, NO! She just couldn't let this happen. The ghoul could not be found out. What was wrong with these scarelings? Ugh. "I am Chip! I am!" She tried to look for something, anything. Then it hit her. As did a giant lollipop to the face right in that same second. "That one over there! The yellow one! He's not real I know, its a fake! Would Chip ever steer you wrong?!"A couple of them turned their heads to look at Ying in her Pluto costume. Their eyes narrowing just slightly as they seemed to be contemplating the very idea that that one there too was a fake. "Get off Chip!" Came a squeal from the crowd as a couple other little scarelings tried to drag the one's that were on Mei off. Some grabbing them by their legs and hair. A couple older humans in matching outfits finally arrived and began pulling kids with more success off of Meixiang. Finally she could breath! Quickly she picked herself back up and dusted off her outfit. Pulling a few sticky candies out of it's fake fur stuff. Ick.
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 6:46 am
Adventureland - costume: Tarzan ( a thong)] "They are--" Fai breathed out a sigh of relief as the kids raced off to attack another, "fascinated by these creations," he said as he stood and straightened his skirt. "They carry them with them--I assume they can be distracted by them the next time that happens," he explained. "As much fun as slaughtering them would be, I believe we must wait for that part."
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 8:54 am
[ KING ARTHUR'S CASTLE - DOLAN ]
The only thing Mengyao could possibly be grateful for was the fact that no one could see who he was, especially Lifen. The costumes were hideous and it was making him highly uncomfortable just standing here, surrounded by little human things on all sides, but at the very least, there was that teeny tiny shred of comfort.
Very teeny tiny.
He turned his head, intending to see about sneaking away, but something down the street caught his eye, something utterly horrifying and ultimately terrible.
A feminine (he thought) version of himself.
Mengyao turned abruptly away and smacked into several human children abruptly. One of them pushed him (rude), and another with pale hair squinted suspiciously up at him.
"MooOOOooOOoMMMMMM - "
Something poked his side. "You're not real," one of them jeered, a small thing with masses of tangled, curly brown hair. "You're just fake I know you're not real - "
"MooOOOmmmMMm ANDY'S BEING MEAN TO ME!"
"But he's not!"
"IS TOO!"
"IS NOT!"
"IS TOO!"
"IS NOT!"
There was a lot of scuffling, some squabbling, and Mengyao finally grabbed one, pulled him away from the other, and then really wanted to wash his hands because ew he touched it.
"I'm as real as you are, you little whelps," he muttered, entirely misconstruing the whole thing.
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