Dreamland (round 3)

[foundationmods]

[A strange house of some sort sits in the pitch black nothingness that exists around it. For those just now wandering in, they will be drawn to the building, finding it lit up in a way that it should not be. It's as if the whole area- house, yard, fence, and giant sakura tree- all give off their own light, and the newly-arrived are drawn to it like a moth to the flame.

Inside the boundary of the yard, the familiar faces of those who have passed on already will greet them. Depending on who is asked, they might give an accurate explanation. But even if they don't, one thing is clear: you don't want to leave this place. The area outside feels Dangerous, and it is probably best to stay put.

Fortunately, the house is built in an old style, and there are many rooms to explore. One room on the second floor seems locked, but the rest are open to explore as desired. The standard rooms are easy to find: kitchen, a W.C. and a bathroom, a sitting room of some sort, and a couple bedrooms (with plenty of futons for the dead to use). There are also several tatami mat rooms with nothing in them currently, but it seems like there might be some use for those rooms.

Around the house, perches for birds can be found. No birds are on them currently, though.

Sometimes Watanuki can be found in the house, but most of the time the dead will be left to their own devices. The question is, what will they do here?]

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[anonnomnomnom]

[It's probably the alcohol driving him to chase after touch more and more and even more than usual, but Anon isn't really keeping track -- everything is still so strange and different now, in all the good ways, that he hasn't bothered. He's just going with it and letting himself get swept away; it might seem like he's merely a creature of impulse and instinct the entire rest of the time, but there's enough calculation instilled in him, normally.

It was something necessary, after all, for all the things he needed to do, once.

He hasn't thrown all of it away, but here and now he's wrapped up enough in everything that very little of it matters.]

A bright color, right? I want to see it.

[He'd want to see Natsuno either way, through all of the changes and fashion ventures no matter how good or inadvisable they might be, but for the moment Anon is distracted too -- by his mouth this time, he reaches out and runs a thumb over it just lightly before tugging him down for another kiss. Piling up the down payment for later braiding, obviously. That's totally what it is.

He probably could have gone through an entire round of braids at once right here, but alas, breathing means they have to do this in installments. There's a brief laugh once Anon pulls back.]

Mmm, I wouldn't be a very good Infernal if I weren't good at loopholes. [have another kiss, he's just going to keep going like this, and of course--] I like it, though. Swapping. Maybe we really will kill somebody with our hair someday?

[Maybe it'll make up for the lack of dead Shimizus. It's really too bad the Foundation couldn't pop them out like Akirens just ripe for the picking.]

[sotoshini]

Yeah, I like bright things. [ That quirk of his never seems to fit him on first glance, but it makes more sense if you get to know him more. Natsuno's quiet when he has nothing to say, but loud when he wants to be. He'll let his kisses speak for him here, chasing more eagerly and sloppily than he normally does.

Oh are they stopping now? He's too worked up from just the last few kisses to slip back into a peaceful lull, pursing his lips as he debates if it's worth the effort to find the umeshu he placed down somewhere. Whoever says impatience isn't rewarded hasn't met these two, and he melts into the following kisses easily. ]

Then we're doing it. There has to be worlds out there that specialize in that kind of thing. You think it might be fun to use your hair then blowing someone up? [ Getting their hair done could be accomplished on practically any world, but he's veering more and more nonsensical as the night goes on. He takes the latest break in their kisses not to breathe but to locate and throw back the umeshu before he forgets it there. But hey, it'll make his kisses sweeter too. ]