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kingdomcomes2017-08-03 09:06 pm
loveskulls) wrote in kingdomcomes2017-08-03 09:06 pm
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Apprentice Mingle
Periodically throughout the month, you will find yourself accosted by guards who inform you that the Mistress has picked you, specifically you, to do some cleaning. The castle is big, and other than the rooms that have been locked and rendered off-limits, you’re going to help clean every last bit of it.
Sometimes, the chore may be pleasant enough—maybe you’ll be sorting and reshelving books, or doing a little bit of sweeping. Other times? Well, have fun scraping out the gunk between the cobbles with a stick.
However, there will be one special time mid-month where all the apprentices will be not allowed to leave first thing in the morning. Instead, after they’ve eaten, they’ll be taken down into the cellars. The cellars are a catacomb of stone storage rooms, some magically chilled and others simply basement-room temperature. They’re lined with shelves, jars, and other storage methods, all filled to the brim with ingredients and various drinks, both alcoholic and not. While the ones with the freshest ingredients are kept as spotless as you can hope for in a fantasy setting, many of the others—especially the furthest ones—are much worse off. While nothing is off-puttingly bad, it sure hasn’t seen a good cleaning in a while.
You are given proper cleaning supplies, and told to get to work.
Of course, under some of those shelves and corners are lurking the spores of a certain mold, when inhaled, will make you start feeling… pleasant. Your thoughts will begin to slowly reel and your thinking will alter, and you’ll relax. If you’ve ever been high on certain herbs before, you’ll recognize that’s what it is. It creeps in slowly. The longer you’re in the mold-infested rooms, the higher you’ll get.
There are no adverse effects to long-term exposure—but you’ll fall asleep and some hapless guard will be in to retrieve you.
Every hour or so, the guards will check in on you. Once everything is clean enough, they’ll let you leave.
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((OOC: Catch-all mingle for apprentice activities this month! But if you're an outlier who happens to have business at the castle while they’re cleaning main areas, or you’re a guard who has to patrol the pantry with an NPC platoon, why not hop in?))
Sometimes, the chore may be pleasant enough—maybe you’ll be sorting and reshelving books, or doing a little bit of sweeping. Other times? Well, have fun scraping out the gunk between the cobbles with a stick.
However, there will be one special time mid-month where all the apprentices will be not allowed to leave first thing in the morning. Instead, after they’ve eaten, they’ll be taken down into the cellars. The cellars are a catacomb of stone storage rooms, some magically chilled and others simply basement-room temperature. They’re lined with shelves, jars, and other storage methods, all filled to the brim with ingredients and various drinks, both alcoholic and not. While the ones with the freshest ingredients are kept as spotless as you can hope for in a fantasy setting, many of the others—especially the furthest ones—are much worse off. While nothing is off-puttingly bad, it sure hasn’t seen a good cleaning in a while.
You are given proper cleaning supplies, and told to get to work.
Of course, under some of those shelves and corners are lurking the spores of a certain mold, when inhaled, will make you start feeling… pleasant. Your thoughts will begin to slowly reel and your thinking will alter, and you’ll relax. If you’ve ever been high on certain herbs before, you’ll recognize that’s what it is. It creeps in slowly. The longer you’re in the mold-infested rooms, the higher you’ll get.
There are no adverse effects to long-term exposure—but you’ll fall asleep and some hapless guard will be in to retrieve you.
Every hour or so, the guards will check in on you. Once everything is clean enough, they’ll let you leave.
-
((OOC: Catch-all mingle for apprentice activities this month! But if you're an outlier who happens to have business at the castle while they’re cleaning main areas, or you’re a guard who has to patrol the pantry with an NPC platoon, why not hop in?))
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[Another low chuckle and Ardyn began pressing up kisses to his neck area, finding the hot flesh beneath his tongue to be quite pleasant indeed. He rasped his tongue along Noct's neck, as he began caressing his crotch area. Fondling might be the more apt word.
He was in no mood to put the poor boy down or let him go in fact. Nope. He wanted to fuck him. Rough, hard and needy.]
Trigger warning!! Non-con!!
[His hand on his balls wasn't appreciated... but it wasn't that bad. He could still get out of this jam. He tried to break Ardyn's hold on him.]
Ardyn, I never knew you cared but fucking dtop. You're all gross... and naked.
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Silence!
[He hissed in the boy's ear, before biting the lobe softly, as he groped at Noct's crotch. The Chancellor managed to grab hold of the boy's manhood under his clothes, giving him a hard squeeze.]
Will you strip, or will I have to do it for you?