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  • You wear a chocolate damask under corset.

    OOC -- Your physical appearance has been changed. Your build is now sylphlike.



    Then a little later...


    You arch your body backward over a liquor bar.

    Umichan laughs aloud at Santilius and you.

    You thrust your chest forward.

    Santilius coos closely at your torso, "You BEAST..."
    Sir Vestio frowns, "Are you stinking drunk, boy?"
    Prince Bertram explains in Northern, "The duel was to prove me wrong Jeffery. This is your opportunity to prove me correct."

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    • And some time later...


      > l nexian
      Nexian is a tall, slightly-less-than-manly man of pale complexion with a full head of thick black hair, long and worn in a ponytail. He is wearing a periwinkle satin codpiece, a black damask manly stays, a black damask garter belt and black chiffon stockings.
      Sir Vestio frowns, "Are you stinking drunk, boy?"
      Prince Bertram explains in Northern, "The duel was to prove me wrong Jeffery. This is your opportunity to prove me correct."

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      • Dame Eeva backhands you bitchily, "Come on ho."
        OOC -- Dame Eeva says, ">__> Ig that"
        OOC -- Claudia says, "*DIES*"
        OOC -- Dame Eeva says to Claudia, "<- Her fault!"
        > OOC -- You say, "*wheezes*"

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        • Claudia misunderstands you entirely in Northern, "Wait, -what-? She hid her stiletto in her arse?"

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          • I'm not sure if it's the fact that it's 1:30am, but I found this exceptionally hilarious.

            Mortarion remains uncertain and says in Shadow, "I'm just not sure anymore."

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            • Santilius shakes your hips and your derriere wakefully, "Out out fruit bats!"

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              • Claudia sharply pleases herself with your ears.

                <.< Wasn't the least bit dirty, but it sure did LOOK it.

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                • Evie raises her snow tea rose victoriously, "I AM SPARTICUS!"

                  ... hmmmm....

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                  • Sir Corin shifts his oceanic cobalt-blue eyes, "It was definitely one of the four most horrifying moments of my life that involved breasts."
                    Lady Avaria, Royal Archivist & Dean of the Royal Collegium
                    Collegium Dean since 30.10.8
                    Royal Archivist since 10.11.2
                    Previously Senior Chronicler and Counselor


                    StoryPlotter Skelly says, "I always knew Avi was evil ... Now I have logged evidence!"

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                    • Sir Bragi appears to be completely senile.

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                      • Anorel grins at Mirella amusedly, "He likes me for me and not my... flower..."
                        ~ As the wind blows, so the reed bends ~

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                        • Merrynn asks Janwin unsurely in Northern, "Manboobs?"

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                          • Said to Karel, not Mouret:



                            Britta tells you, "You remind me of Ryot."
                            Originally posted by Geist
                            EDITED BY FORUM MODERATOR:
                            Post deleted for limp, ineffectual, quasi-authoritarian "threat". Do better next time dork.

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                            • Heath wiggles his meat jerky showingly.
                              Britta glances at Heath's meat jerky oddly.
                              Britta pauses, "And that represents....?"
                              Heath lowers his meat jerky awkwardly.

                              *That was the funniest thing*

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                              • You wiggle your meat jerky at Britta, "Aye."

                                Heath sits down on a bench at the north table.

                                Britta glances from you to your meat jerky laughingly.

                                Heath asks Britta rhetorically, "Do you get jerky wiggled at you this often?"

                                You grin.

                                Britta tells Heath amusedly, "No. But I would be told thats what I get for going into the Outer Bailey."

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