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the host ([personal profile] showhost) wrote in [community profile] puppycrush22024-12-02 11:54 am
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week four | mingle

Welcome to your fourth and final week, teens!

There aren’t many changes around the house today: it seems everyone is dialed in on what needs to be done and the upcoming week. Everything that was on the fritz last week is now back to normal, aside from the Dress Up Your Blorbo curse. You can still do that at will.

Anyway, it's fine that all seems quiet.

There’s plenty going on anyway this week.

Dates | Embrace Space | Property Damage, etc | CR Event | A Thing
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Submissions
hgeegh: (002)

[personal profile] hgeegh 2024-12-05 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sanji has yet to take a closer look, because he's too busy looking at Nene.]

For us? Thanks, Nene! Which Overseer is it?
unamusical: (He is not dead yet)

[personal profile] unamusical 2024-12-05 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Her name is Fujiko-san.

[ Sanji gets one starring himself and all of the girls in the house, titled "I, A Humble Chef, Am Hired To Serve The Beautiful Concubines Of the Emperor, And I Do Mean SERVE." ]
hgeegh: (067)

[personal profile] hgeegh 2024-12-05 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[He opens his mouth to ask about the lovely Fujiko, only to freeze once he has the book in his hand and sees the cover.

One moment passes, followed by another.
]

. . . ?!

[Blood gushes from both of his nostrils. He slaps his other hand over the lower half of his face. Can't risk any of it getting on Nene.]
unamusical: (Dirty Rotten Scoundrels)

[personal profile] unamusical 2024-12-05 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh my god ]

W... would you like a towel....?
hgeegh: (034)

[personal profile] hgeegh 2024-12-05 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
No . . .

[His legs buckle, but he catches himself at the knees, which tremble like a newborn fawn's. He tucks his chin in toward his chest, so that she doesn't have to see this and he can stem the flow a bit. His voice is weak and strained.]

I'm fine, so don't worry . . . I just . . . need a moment.

[Slight tremors overtake his shoulders. At the same time, he flushes up to the tips of his ears and the backs of his hands when he catches a glimpse of a random page from where the book hangs at his side by the spine.

Oh, no. The flow is getting worse. Choking, he whirls around on his heels and bolts for the bathroom.
]
warhawks: (we get up to three toppings)

[personal profile] warhawks 2024-12-05 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ boys

she'll read HER porn alone in bed like god intended ]
makeine: (37 "it's fine; things'll work themselves)

[personal profile] makeine 2024-12-05 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ and she'll read hers in will's old tent like god intended...♡ ]
warhawks: (what. the. fuck.)

[personal profile] warhawks 2024-12-05 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ nobody asked ]