nexus_sages | Scavenger Hunt Spin the Bottle-Wheel Valentines Day CHALLENGEEEEE!

Scavenger Hunt Spin the Bottle-Wheel Valentines Day CHALLENGEEEEE!

You all didn't think you were getting out of this holiday entirely empty handed, now did you?

There's red, white, and pink heart confetti falling like rain as Nekomata pushes out a ridiculously large gameshow type wheel with a bottle shaped ticker attached at its center. She raises the aviator glasses she's wearing and pulls a few cue cards out of her...actually she doesn't have pockets and it's best not to ask where these came from.

"Lyadies and Gentleman, humies, magi and all creatures alike! It's time for us to play a game mya!" She does her best Vanna White impression as she gestures to the wheel. "You may all have nyoticed the names of Nexus denizens. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to give this wheel a spin and track down whomever it lands on and get a selfie of you two smooching! All selfies delivered to me will be entered into a grand finale drawing. The winner will receive a very special prize everyone in the Nexus is guaranteed to want mya!"

She points into the crowd of the forum. She wants you to participate! Yes, you!

"What are you waiting for mya?!"

[Fun Valentines day shenanigans since I didn't see anything else go up today. Entirely fluffy and for laughs. Feel free to choose your target or have me select at random. I may or may not choose targets based on hilarity. Happy V-Day everyone and accept this loving post from me to all of you~

There's no saying that only one person can be smooched by another, so feel free to double up if you want! Just respect another person's wishes if they say their character doesn't want to be found and lip-molested k?

This is a spontaneous Nexus event that I did not make a sign up for. If you can't get in touch with your target/if you have been selected and for WHATEVER reason do not wish to play or interact with said character, PM me and I will change it discreetly. This is Zero Committment fun time. You may now return to your regularly scheduled smooching ]

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She smiles gently, glad that they're so accomodating and understanding.

"Well, maybe a small kiss would be alright," she replies. "I think I can handle it."

"Do you grant us a hand?" he asks solicitously, "a cheek? What would please your highness best?"

Schön remembers Ver's fondness for setting her friends up, right? He may want to remember that.

But Iphi's getting a smile for being a sport. "Whatever you'd be comfortable with."

Iphigenia grins, because she's starting to have fun with this.

"A hand is too formal, isn't it? A cheek might be better."

Oh, and she's still blushing a little, by the way.

"Wise and gracious," the thin man purrs, glancing to Verity. "I see two rosy cheeks, and two of us, and you have your delightful phone in hand. Would you care to do the honors?"

"Uh, sure. Count of three?" It doesn't take long to get the phone ready for picture-taking. Sidling close enough to Iphi to reach her cheek takes a little longer. Distances are being calculated, it's all very involved and precise mathematics.

"Okay. One..." Lean in.

"Two..." Position phone.

"Three!" Smooch!

She giggles as she's kissed, because really, this is turning out to be quite ridiculous--in a good way, of course.

Very precise mathematics, indeed.

Weren't the ancient Greeks one of the early proponents of precise mathematics? A princess of their era could deserve no less. Schön's lips brush gentle as butterflies upon Iphigenia's cheek in the same moment that Verity leans in, a whisper-soft peck to think upon.

"Gracefully done, your highness," he purrs softly, breath warm against her cheek, before he steps back. "And thank you."

Edited (Too repetitive.) 2016-02-17 16:27 (UTC)

Ver's not so flirtatious with the smooch. It's a brief but friendly gesture, recorded for posterity and also a demon cat lady and oh god when did this become her life.

But don't think she didn't notice all that, Schön, she's right there and has ears. So, while leaning back, she 'accidentally' bumps Iphi's arm to send the princess a little closer to Schön. "Thank you. I'll just go turn this in. You two have fun."

Maybe Schön can explain Valentine's Day. With a demonstration.

She's definitely bumped, and looks quizzically at Verity before her friend leaves, as if to ask: What's going on?

But then she smiles at Schön.

"You're very welcome," Iphigenia replies, a little nervous laugh escaping her lips.

"I would say the pleasure is mine," he replies, "but I dearly hope it was shared. Please allow me to apologize for having been somewhat the stranger since you arrived. No one should ever become so entangled in their daily affairs that they neglect such company as yours. Have you been enjoying the Nexus, I do hope?"

"I have, yes," she replies, grinning. "I like it here--there's always someone new and intriguing to meet."

Besides, it's better than the alternative for her.

"What about you? Do you like it here?"

Oh, gods. She's feeling awkward all of a sudden.

"Absolutely," he replies. "My own world was drab, and cold, and certain to be the death of me. But here, I can properly thrive amid an endless panoply of wonderment." His smile is pleasant, warm, encouraging, his voice rich with savored satisfaction.

"I've done quite well for myself, making people's wishes come true. Perhaps I could grant a few of yours, hmm?"

"Truthfully, sometimes I miss home," she admits, looking down for a moment. "But I can't go back."

There's a sad sort of smile on her face, and Iphigenia shrugs before she continues speaking.

"I'm not so sure I have any wishes right now. Could I think of some and then ask you later?"

"You can always ask me later," he promises. "If I might suggest... if you cannot return home, there are two schools of thought on seeking comfort. One proposes to immerse oneself in something new, exciting--utterly unknown and completely captivating! One has little time for pangs when so embroiled, and the pain passes gently, barely noticed. The other suggests going somewhere very much like home, wrapping oneself in the comfort of the familiar. If either of those should ever appeal, I would be more than happy to help. Perhaps with dinner, on some occasion?"

Oh, look, now she's really blushing. Funny how that works.

"--Oh! I--I would love to, yes." She's sort of internally scolding herself for not appearing more confident and regal right now. "With dinner, yes. Certainly."

Iphigenia wonders what he has up his sleeve.

"Delightful," he purrs, "I shall await the moment of your pleasure in the matter. Will you prefer the familiar, do you think, or the exotic?"

The way he talks to her gives her butterflies in her stomach. It's kind of nice, she thinks.

"Oh, I think I should always be trying something new, don't you?" She grins. "The exotic, please."

Butterflies are terribly appropriate, given what he is.

His smile spreads even wider, his purr finds new depths from which to draw. "Courage fits you well. Exotic it shall be."

"I'm glad you think so," she replies, feeling a bit bolder now. "I look forward to it."

"Then we share a magnificent view. At your whim, dear lady."

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"Perhaps we could meet this weekend?" She feels a little improper, asking him to meet her like this--she shouldn't be so forward!--but Iphigenia, well, likes talking with him, and would like to get to know Schön better.

She's trying something different. Exotic, even. Just like she wanted. "This weekend suits me nicely. Saturday, perhaps? It has such promising connotations."

"Yes, Saturday would be excellent." She gives him a warm smile. "I can't wait."

Now she has to figure out what to wear. Hm.

"Saturday. I shall beg your leave to go, then, that I may make the day worth your being in it." He bows, then, sweeping up her hand that he may have something over which to bow. He does not quite kiss the back, but his breath curls warm against her skin for a moment.

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