[CONTINUE] Week 1 || Act: mingle

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Monday comes onto the snowy town once more, though it still looks as if it's 'night' as ever.

Then again, you are underground. That's just to be expected, considering no natural light can get down here in the first place. The Monsters around you are just as friendly as ever, despite this being your second 'time' trying this monday.

...Though....are there a few less Monsters here than there were before? ...Nah. You must be imagining it.

You still have a mission - and after the events of the last trial, you want to do your best to stop whatever is causing this.

But, hey. You really do have nothing but time now to figure it out.

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[onemolife]

[ Grabbing some snow and just going to hold it against the back of Dazai's neck ]

[cw_suicide]

[MUFFLES CRIES OF "COLD!!!" are the reward

also hands flying up to the cold wetness as the snow melts. they are pretty pink and reddening with cold.]

[onemolife]

[ letting the snow just fall down his skin ]

Aiya, playing in the snow until you're all pink. We really should find you some gloves...

[ Wrapping an arm around him to pull him up. ]

You can get up or I'll carry you around for as long as I'm able.

[cw_suicide]

[well now he's just deadweighting like the petty ass he is.]

[onemolife]

Ah, so that's your choice then.

[ Time to pick him up and start walking towards the Inn. ]

Making your mistress carry you around...

[ Even though he presented the option and made the choice himself ]

[cw_suicide]

Proper punishment!

[onemolife]

You know, if I have you like this then Hitoka can help me tickle you.

[cw_suicide]

Then I'll tattle on your lack of self-preservation.

[onemolife]

It might be worth it in the end. I quite like seeing you squirm.

[cw_suicide]

[eyes him.]

... you're not that much of an S.

[onemolife]

[ Don't call him out. ]

Ango isn't here, so someone has to fill in the role.

[cw_suicide]

If anyone out of the two of us has any S tendencies, that would be me.

[he can fake being an S so good, you have no idea.]

[accessorytomurder]

Isn't that my job, technically?

[Boo, boys.

Guess who's been here for an indeterminate number of minutes?]

[onemolife]

[ Hitoka! Time to spin in place for a moment before bringing Dazai over to her. ]

Here he is, ready for an S. Want to tickle him?

[cw_suicide]

[Dazai is... full of petty and already pointedly tugging on WWX's hair in pointed scolding fashion]

Don't use me as an excuse to escape punishment!

[accessorytomurder]

No, Osamu and I already came to the agreement that he has to deal with only being able to watch.

[She (gently) slaps Dazai's hand out of his hair.

So she can grip his ponytail, and draw his head back so he can have the entire brunt of her sweet, bright, imposing smile.]

So, don't you think us two should have a little talk? Xi. An. Kun.

[onemolife]

He did mention you were talking about-

[ Oh. Oh. There's a tug, and her words. There is a shiver that goes down his back as he looks at her. ]

Be gentle. I am carrying around Dazai after all. Should we head back to the room first?

[ Or is this for all of snowdin to see ]

[cw_suicide]

[doesn't mind the handsmacking because lol this is great, actually.

this is the look of someone who totally spilled the beans on your tastes, Wei Wuxian.]

[accessorytomurder]

Well, that depends.

[Tug.]

Are you prepared to get dressed down by your girlfriend in public?

[Tug.]

[onemolife]

[ He has to think about which dressing down she means for a moment... ]

Ahaha... yeah, let's head back to the hotel then, okay?

[cw_suicide]

[SNICKERING BOYFRIEND IS SNICKERING SO MUCH]

[accessorytomurder]

Mm. Let's go.

[Tug.]

[onemolife]

[ You're lucky he won't drop you, but the thought is crossing his mind.

Time to be lead back to the Inn by his hair. ]

[cw_suicide]

[it's so cute that he doesn't, tho.

it earns a little cute kicking of Dazai's feet, either way. LOVE WHEN A PLAN COMES TOGETHER]

[accessorytomurder]

[She gentle-yanks him into the inn and right up to their room, and sends him to sit on the repositioned beds.]

Osamu. Go sit on the chair in the corner.