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Day 6

     You’re not gonna believe it folks! While @empowcred was off alone and dying of cold, Fitz surprised and betrayed @scaramouchc​ just as he was getting out of bed!!

     Ladies and gentleman... I think we all know what this means....

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Night 2

     Nobody died tonight, folks, but that doesn’t make things any less interesting! Fitz was able to fend off Gabby and rival gays, Scaramouche and Jack.  Never let it be said that he can’t hold his own.

     The game is becoming just too much for our Rapunzel but for whatever mysterious reason, Scarlet refused! What could be going on there ladies and gentlemen?

     And speaking of going’s on, Twigg and Jessica wrestle it out in the dark ending with Twigg finally pinning her to the ground.  Again, for whatever reason, he showed mercy!  Karma? A crush? Who knows!

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@fondfell

   James Hook had to admit; if there was one thing he loved about Charleston, it was the gardens.  There were the larger more famous ones sure, but even the private gardens of this historic city never failed to call forth at least a small feeling of peace.  He had picked a good night to come, too; the autumn heat wasn’t nearly as humid and the moon was shimmering and full.  This was one of the less populated parks; with trees so large and old that the branches dip to the ground and azalea bushes almost as tall as him... He had closed up shop for the night and was trying his hardest not to head to the bar, rewarding himself instead with a peaceful walk through this seemingly ancient paradise...

   ...But he could have sworn that the park wasn't this large... The azalea bushes looked more and more unkept every time he looked at them, the trees weren’t planted in strait lines and there were more and more of them every time he turned around, and since when did they plant all of these roses?

            ... he had walked through a moonlit short cut in Battery Park,                                                But he could almost swear that... some how....                                                                             that wasn’t where he was anymore...

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Kisses his cheek ♡

                        Sitting in his favorite chair, an ornate pipe resting comfortably within his fingers, Reaver would watch the sunset from his private chambers. The meeting with the King earlier that day had been particularly draining, and so all the Baron wanted to do was just sit back, consume a bit of wine perhaps, and just relax. In fact, he was so caught up in his little relaxing moment that he hadn’t even heard Fitzroy approaching. It wasn’t until the other had leaned down slightly and pressed his lips against his cheek that he even really noticed that he was there.

                                      “–Hm? Oh. How sweet.”

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❝ Lean down , for I wish to kiss thee. ❞

                           Ah, Fitzroy. Ever the attention seeker– Not that Reaver minded too much, of course. For when Fitzroy got attention, he ultimately did too. And if there was one person who enjoyed the spotlight more than the fae, it was REAVER. If it was a kiss that Fitzroy wanted, then it was a kiss that he was going to receive. Because in doing so, REAVER would be receiving one as well.

                          Chuckling, Reaver would gently caress the sides of the other’s face, brushing his thumb against his cheeks, before ultimately leaning down and allowing his lips to meet Fitzroy’s.

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The divine creature was quick to give the other a patient stare from the doorway. Such chatter mattered little to him, no, he had not cared in the slightest that there were others present. He had no concern if others were to stare at him, he was not here for them. What he sought was affection from the man standing across the room, & he shall remain there in the doorway until he received what he desired.

                      Sitting at the table surrounded by his fellow businessmen, Reaver initially did not notice Fitzroy standing across the room. He was far too caught up in the notion of possibly making even more money to pick up on the other’s presence right away. However, upon hearing a slight noise, the Baron would then glance towards the doorway; finally noticing the delicate appearing fae. Smirking, and quite frankly no longer really paying attention to the men that surrounded him, Reaver would then stand and make his way over to the doorway where Fitzroy stood; immediately kissing the other’s hand once he was in reach.

           “If you wanted attention, all you had to do was say so~”

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❝ Oh if only one would be so kind to sweep me off my feet and place a kiss most passionate upon my lips. Certainly only the most handsome man would be capable of such a thing ! ❞

                    Raising an eyebrow, Reaver would silently stare at Fitzroy for a moment. He was such a strange fellow– Far more dramatic than he, himself, happened to be. That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, of course, but it at least made things rather interesting.

                   Chuckling finally, Reaver would gently brush his fingertips against the other’s jawline before ultimately pressing his lips to Fitzroy’s. Usually he wasn’t so generous, but he could make an exception this time.

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                   @fondfell has won the Hunger Games!