#istheroomstretching

[asktheghosthost]

"EGGS. I found these." gently, carefully, what are very likely not bird eggs are given to Beau. Whatever is inside would like to hatch though it seems.

Beau hummed as he took them. "Hmm... how very interesting!" With one hand, he yanked a cloth off of a nearby table, only slightly rattling the dusty candle holders that had been on top. Then, in a swift move, wrapped the cloth around the eggs in a nest- like shape.

"I'll put them under the lamp in my office for some extra warmth."

The eggs were shaking just a tiny bit as the occupants stirred. Beau wasn't sure how much he should interfere. He'd watch them for a while first, to see when/ if his aid was required.

"Such strange markings and colors... Where did you find these, Daisy?" He led the way to the Ghost Relations Department, indicating she was invited to follow.

[oak23]

Thank you for all the picture posting today, I really needed it in my feed

me as i look at sylvanian families

[who-ya-gcnna-call]

“ You’re not supposed to be in here. “

   Ray had looked up slowly at the figure who had broken the beep filled room. His meter had chirped it’s song in speedy frequency. It wasn’t until those goggled eyes actually managed to  peel themselves from the meter to see the source...

   His eyes went wide as he looked at the readings before he used his palm to scoot the goggles back up to his forehead. An entity tied to a portrait! He’d have to record this, it seems this occurrence is commonplace here.

   “Oh..! Wow..! Hello!” He manages to stammer almost breathlessly.

   “I do not come with the intent to harm! Just investigating!” He pips with the excitement and giddiness of a child on Christmas. 

   “You wouldn’t mind if I asked ya a few questions, would ya?”

[asktheghosthost]

"Yaoi hands."

Dorian held his arms out straight ahead, rolled his eyes back, and like a zombie, intoned, "Yaaaaoi hands! YAAAAAOOIII hands!" and stomped down the hall after Daisy.

[asktheghosthost]

Everyone 💘 LUSTING

Beau loses all sense of "personal space." He's constantly sneaking up on his significant other, practically breathing down their neck. He'll lean in to whisper in their ear, and get in little touches--a brush of the arm or caress of the cheek, perhaps a quick kiss. He already thrives on doting on those he loves, and this just amplifies it a hundred fold.

He also likes to wrap his arms around his lover from behind, and gently sway them, and kiss and nuzzle along their throat and jaw... And he also loves to have this done to him, too.

[asktheghosthost]

@istheroomstretching I didn't realize you asked for everyone for the lusting emotion meme until right after I posted it. Here's a correction! (Because I can't *not* talk about Dorian in this regard.)

Dorian: Puts himself on display like some kind of human peacock. He'll make sure he's always in Victor's line of sight, and "sensually" flop himself across a couch, or whatever piece of furniture is nearby, preferably with a rose in his mouth. When speaking, his eyes may be half lidded, and he'll have a slight smirk. If sitting at a table across from Vicky, he'll have his chin braced in his palm or on his knuckles. His voice is slightly more airy to be sultry.

Eulalie: As in most matters, she's quiet. There's an odd seriousness to her, almost a fearfulness, as if she's intimidated somehow by the notion of intimacy or this level of vulnerability. Her communication is through her little glances, or her quick, frequent touches of her lover's hands or face.

[asktheghosthost]

@istheroomstretching "Psst... Miss Daisy... You, erm, have some love bugs on your portrait. You may want to shoo them away once the guests are gone."

[asktheghosthost]

Daisy sides up to Eul and gives her a flower, then sits down beside her while she knits to hold the yarn ball. "I'm not good at flirts."

“Neither am I.” Smiling, she took the flower and tucked it behind Daisy’s ear. “But I do always enjoy your company, dear.”