#crimeanswordmaster

[peoples-republic-of-marth]

skyloftsbeauty, @dark-flier-robin, gingerblueberry, crimeanswordmaster

[lightofcrimea]

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16. Doll: Your muse captures mine to be theirs or the gang’s ‘pet’

Elincia squirmed and struggled in her bonds, grunting with exertion. "P-Pet? What do you mean, pet? U-Unhand me at once!"

[lightofcrimea]

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4. dress up as a french maid for the remainder of the evening

"W-Well, then... It looks like we get a little role reversal, so... What is your wish, Milady?"

[grim-perdition-archive]

Closet

Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.

2. A long kiss.

He stared at her for a good long moment, wondering if the woman would try to strangle him or something. Best to throw her guard off first then. The boy quickly closed the small space between them and kissed her, holding the kiss as long as he possibly could.

[lightofcrimea]

* crimeanswordmaster

"I owe her... more than I can ever repay... I can only do what I can...?"

[fourriderpetrine]

Rebuilding

With her sentence passed Petrine was put to work effective immediately once the proper arrangements had been made. Janden was a town that had been afflicted by the war and needed reconstruction. It was also near Fort Streganna, her current place of residence. She was not allowed to freely roam and when she was not moving she was confined to a cell that was now made slightly more comfortable for her, she was given bedding that went beyond a stone slab.

Though almost two months had passed since the end of the war the town was still in dire need of repair. Buildings were clearly in need of reconstruction; many had fire damage or had been broken by bandits that took advantage of the country’s state of chaos. At the very least there were no graves to be dug. The dead head since been taken care of on both sides though the loss still left a void in some families and businesses. From what she understood her first task was to aid in the reconstruction of one of the more damaged houses, this was to say almost building it from the ground up from nothing.  

Crimeanswordmaster

[lightofcrimea]

"My queen, do not fret for there will be no one else I would rather die for."

"I know, Lucia... but I worry you will do exactly that. I would much rather you live for me..."

[grim-perdition-archive]

"Sleepy much?"

Send me “Sleepy, much?” to talk to my muse, as they’re half-asleep.

"L-look.." he muttered, watching her wearily. "I'm.. I intend to behave.. just going to the inn now, okay?" He leaned against the wall with a loud yawn. He wasn't sure why it was, but he had suddenly fallen quite tired after... oh shit..

"D-dammit.. think that bastard drugged me... better get..to bed.." Another loud yawn as he fought to stay awake. "Don't have to worry 'bout it, blue. Not murdering anyone.. kay?"