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foundationmods) wrote2020-04-29 02:16 pm
foundationmods) wrote2020-04-29 02:16 pm
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R5: ghost hangout
[What's this? The fog of the miasma has pulled back, revealing a path down to the basement. None of the living seem to notice it though, only those who are dead are aware of it.
Down in the basement is a large furnished room. It doesn't seem as dusty as the rest of the house, and it actually seems lived in? Or...un-lived in, technically. But the lighting here works and there's plenty to do. Even if the ghosts might not need it, there's several beanbag chairs (brought in by one of the many groups of teenagers who have disappeared into the house), a large couch, and even a jacuzzi. Because even if you're in eternal pain, you can relax a bit, right?
If the ghosts look up, they'll see that the ceiling appears to be made of spider-patterned stained glass. Which is weird, considering that it should be floorboards and such. But the stained glass allows them to look up into all parts of the house and easily spy on the living. What they hear can be hit or miss, especially if the living are whispering, but seeing what they're up to should be easy enough.
Well. Might as well make the most of this space, right?]
Down in the basement is a large furnished room. It doesn't seem as dusty as the rest of the house, and it actually seems lived in? Or...un-lived in, technically. But the lighting here works and there's plenty to do. Even if the ghosts might not need it, there's several beanbag chairs (brought in by one of the many groups of teenagers who have disappeared into the house), a large couch, and even a jacuzzi. Because even if you're in eternal pain, you can relax a bit, right?
If the ghosts look up, they'll see that the ceiling appears to be made of spider-patterned stained glass. Which is weird, considering that it should be floorboards and such. But the stained glass allows them to look up into all parts of the house and easily spy on the living. What they hear can be hit or miss, especially if the living are whispering, but seeing what they're up to should be easy enough.
Well. Might as well make the most of this space, right?]
flayn just like uwu
And he agrees, the scruffy beard is the most roguish thing about Gio. He grins back at Flayn. FANG BUDDIES.]
Oh, I'll be nice to the minty maiden~
[he leans down and holds her chin carefully in one hand, tilting her head up, and depositing a much more chaste kiss.... before nibbling her lip.
and they're dumb. they're being so dumb. this is the dumbest thread]
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It's Giovanni's turn to watch as his two... partners? Friends with smooch-type benefits? Whatever they are to him now, it's his turn to look on as they kiss, and it's... really sweet. He doesn't say anything - he doesn't want to ruin the moment - but there's a soft sort of fondness in his cold dead eyes.
Once they come apart, though (assuming Flayn hasn't ascended from this realm entirely), it's open season, and Giovanni gives in to impulse: he wraps both of them in a fierce hug, surprisingly strong coming from his skinny arms. ]
We're gonna get out of this place. Just a couple more days. And once we're free, you guys are getting the best kisses I got.
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This is thus far the pinnacle of her girlish hopes and dreams, and yes she may as well have just ascended to another plane of the afterlife. Gee, Flayn, why does your mom let you have two boyfriends? ]
Ah...ahaha....goodness me...
[ She doesn't think she can outclass that kiss in the way it just turned her entire ghosty self into useless jelly, but, like, she wants to be fair, Gio got a second one from her, so she pulls a similar move and plants a kiss on the tiger stripes on Sho's cheek.
And then--oh. A hug. Her arms are a bit shaky, but she manages to get one around him in turn. Right. A few more days. Just--this week, and it'll hopefully be over, right? It was true before, but she's thinking about it more clearly, now. She nods. They just have to get out of here. ]