http://reckless-eagle.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2010-07-18 01:03 am

I play my part, and you play your game [OPEN]

Who: Mirror!Poland and OPEN
Where All around the real side of the mansion
When: July 18th
Rating: Rated R+ for M!Pol. I think we all know why. Specific warnings for sexual content, non-con, violence, bondage, dubcon, and M!Pol being a big enough bitch to make Nai cry on purpose. Did I miss any?
Summary: On Her Majesty's orders, Mirror Poland crosses over to the real side in order to send Poland to the mirror side. And while he's here, he's got permission to enjoy himself...
the Story:

He'd waited for this day. Patiently, eager though he was to see his other suffer, he'd bided his time... Now, finally, Her Majesty had a task for him, and Mirror Poland didn't intend to disappoint her. She was his highest master, after all, more important even than Mirror Lithuania; he owed her nothing less than utter obedience. And in her graciousness, she had been kind to him--permission to play with her little toys on the other side! He could never have asked for better.

The sensation of crossing the mirror was new to him, and he was keenly aware of it, savoring it. After all the months of watching Poland's room, it was peculiar to actually be standing in it, but of course, that was an irrational thought. It wasn't unlike his and Mirror Lithuania's room. Not really, not so far as the eye could see... He glanced around, to be certain that Lithuania hadn't been awake to witness the switch; he lay in the bed, beside the still-warm pile of blankets that had been covering Poland. Perfect.

It was tempting to climb into that abandoned spot, to show Lithuania then and there what he was missing by choosing a flighty little prude like his other. But he had a plan, and he would stick to it--the rest of the mansion first, and then Lithuania, with false tears about how terribly the mirrors had treated him.

However much time the Queen wanted, Mirror Poland was sure he could find rewarding ways to fill it. Dressing in one of Poland's dresses, he slipped silently out of the room and began to prowl the mansion, poking his head into the common rooms and occasionally seeking out Poland's friends. There was no sense in wasting time now, of all times--he had a whole new mansion full of toys, and only a few days to play with them before Her Majesty called him back.

[identity profile] beyourwarmth.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nai had seen the Queen's broadcast, but he didn't quite understand it completely. Still, he was a bit worried. He had only heard that the Queen was a scary, bad person.

He wanted to find his friend, but it was hard to find someone in this huge place. The only place Nai could think of where he could find his Aunt friend was at outside where Poland had shown Nai the horses. ]

[identity profile] beyourwarmth.livejournal.com 2010-07-19 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Nai heard the neighing of the horses. Concentrating on listening, he picked up the distress they were feeling. Frowning, he had picked up his pace to see if anything was wrong. However, when he reached the stables all he found was...Poland. There was no one else around.

"Poland! I was looking for you! Are you okay??" Nai ran towards Poland, his arms reached out to hug him. It didn't cross Nai's mind that it was Poland that the horses were distressed about.

[identity profile] beyourwarmth.livejournal.com 2010-07-20 11:31 am (UTC)(link)
Nai smiled up at Poland. "Umm..." he tilted his head, remembering what he did lately. "Oh! I saw a butterfly and I chased it, but I couldn't catch it," Nai reported truthfully, his face brightening as he remembered the insect. "What about you, Poland?"

[identity profile] beyourwarmth.livejournal.com 2010-07-20 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
The face immediately dimmed down. "Died...Butterflies don't live long?" he asked, frowning at the thought of the pretty insect dying. He managed to give a small smile however, to Poland's answer of the other question. "I'm glad you had a good day."

shhh ignore the journal

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-21 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Tsukumo-chan said...that all lives end one day. But....I don't like when people die. It makes other people sad too..." Nai said, his eyes growing sad at the thought of people dying. "Nations...are different?"

;o; these wibbly eyes compel you to hug him

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-21 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
Nai's eyes widened in surprise before welling up in tears. "Don't say that, Poland..! When something dies, you say goodbye forever. You can't meet them again...I-It's worth being sad about!"

;o; THESE WIBBLY EYES COMPEL HEARTLESS POLAND

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-21 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
A few tears rolled down Nai's cheek. "Poland..! Don't say that..." He rubbed his eyes with his hands, sniffling as he looked up to his supposed friend with sadness and confusion.

SOB SOB TEAR WIBBLE

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-21 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Poland....What's wrong..?" Nai bit his lower lip, trying to hold in his tears as he reached out once more to try and hug Poland.

come back auntieeeeee

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-21 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
He froze slightly as Poland pushed him away. He never thought that...

Nai lowered his arms and head, as the tears he had tried to hold in began falling freely. "Poland..you're different today. What's happened..?"

crying nai will crush your heart forever and ever

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Nai looked up at Poland with wide, disbelieving eyes. He couldn't comprehend for a moment on what Poland said, but when he did more tears welled up from his eyes.

"Poland........W-What did I do wrong...? Did I hurt you? Did I say something bad? I-I'm sorry Poland...I'm sorry."

[identity profile] listeningto.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 09:46 am (UTC)(link)
Nai's legs gave out as he sat down on the ground, still looking up at Poland.

"I'm sorry..." His head lowered, and the tears dropped to the ground. "I'm sorry, Poland.."