1. Sweet Arrival [He woke up in a world he didn't recognize, surrounded by technology he had never seen to be told he's dead. That was shocking enough, but denial and confusion wouldn't help the situation. Staying where he was accomplished nothing. And so he wandered, looking over those also pulling into this "simulation." He maybe isn't paying as much attention as he should, so do not be surprised if he almost bumps into someone else and gives them a rather annoyed stare. Yes, it is his fault, but he's not having the best of days.
The voice offering food and refreshments is helpful, but the food is...a luxury? It's not bread, cheese, or meat. It's cake? They all look so...sweet. He frowned but took a piece of the vanilla cake and a dark red drink filled with fruit. He assumes it must be healthier than the other drinks. He stares are the cake sitting on his lap or the drink at his side.]
We die and the first food we're afforded in the Neverend World is decadent sweets. I do not know why I am surprised.
[But his mood might just change after he's taken that first bite/drink...]
II. FEAST OF THE CANDY [And his assumption that Sweets are the assumed food of the dead does not change with the fact that plants are transformed into sweets that must be eaten to cure whatever enchantment has settled across the land. It's utterly ridiculous. But also, if the solution is that simple, no matter how nonsensical, then he will take part is assuring it works.
So he'll be collecting "food" to use for this...feast. If he sees anyone else who looks like they may not be doing their part, he may be less than understanding.]
Shouldn't you be preparing yourself?
III. PEPPERMINT SCHEMES [The weather is getting colder. It's something he's noticed in ways he never has before.
Why would an Ice Demon notice the cold? It's never been enough to affect him before in his whole life. But he cannot walk about the hub without feeling the chill prickle at his skin. It's not too cold yet, nothing that would make him shiver, but it is noticeable.
But he's not going to acknowledge it. Instead, he watches the "fun" these people are having with the snow. It reminds him of the Succubus Kingdom and the novel way they treat their rare snowfall. And of course, there is more sweets covering the trees. He hasn't found it any less ridiculous.
Something comes flying from the left and he reaches out a hand to stop it in its tracks, turning to see that it's a snowball hanging in the air, frozen in disrupted motion. A snowball, thrown at him?]
Someone is very foolish or has very poor aim.
[The question is who? And what should he do to them in return?]
{OOC: Tsurara comes from a world where he was forced into an arranged marriage to a Succubus prince, so he's got some Issues about being expected to partake in sexual situations, but is currently interested in male partners. Platonic intimacy/Gen is OTA, but M/M for anything sexual. If these don't work, hit me up at chocolateisbrainfood and we can plot something else out!}
Tsurara | Original
[He woke up in a world he didn't recognize, surrounded by technology he had never seen to be told he's dead. That was shocking enough, but denial and confusion wouldn't help the situation. Staying where he was accomplished nothing. And so he wandered, looking over those also pulling into this "simulation." He maybe isn't paying as much attention as he should, so do not be surprised if he almost bumps into someone else and gives them a rather annoyed stare. Yes, it is his fault, but he's not having the best of days.
The voice offering food and refreshments is helpful, but the food is...a luxury? It's not bread, cheese, or meat. It's cake? They all look so...sweet. He frowned but took a piece of the vanilla cake and a dark red drink filled with fruit. He assumes it must be healthier than the other drinks. He stares are the cake sitting on his lap or the drink at his side.]
We die and the first food we're afforded in the Neverend World is decadent sweets. I do not know why I am surprised.
[But his mood might just change after he's taken that first bite/drink...]
II. FEAST OF THE CANDY
[And his assumption that Sweets are the assumed food of the dead does not change with the fact that plants are transformed into sweets that must be eaten to cure whatever enchantment has settled across the land. It's utterly ridiculous. But also, if the solution is that simple, no matter how nonsensical, then he will take part is assuring it works.
So he'll be collecting "food" to use for this...feast. If he sees anyone else who looks like they may not be doing their part, he may be less than understanding.]
Shouldn't you be preparing yourself?
III. PEPPERMINT SCHEMES
[The weather is getting colder. It's something he's noticed in ways he never has before.
Why would an Ice Demon notice the cold? It's never been enough to affect him before in his whole life. But he cannot walk about the hub without feeling the chill prickle at his skin. It's not too cold yet, nothing that would make him shiver, but it is noticeable.
But he's not going to acknowledge it. Instead, he watches the "fun" these people are having with the snow. It reminds him of the Succubus Kingdom and the novel way they treat their rare snowfall. And of course, there is more sweets covering the trees. He hasn't found it any less ridiculous.
Something comes flying from the left and he reaches out a hand to stop it in its tracks, turning to see that it's a snowball hanging in the air, frozen in disrupted motion. A snowball, thrown at him?]
Someone is very foolish or has very poor aim.
[The question is who? And what should he do to them in return?]
{OOC: Tsurara comes from a world where he was forced into an arranged marriage to a Succubus prince, so he's got some Issues about being expected to partake in sexual situations, but is currently interested in male partners. Platonic intimacy/Gen is OTA, but M/M for anything sexual. If these don't work, hit me up at