entrancelogs | 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.

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"Why should I even tell you? Just... leave me alone. I don't want to be friends anymore."

The thought of how awkward this was going to be for Poland was delicious.

That's like a slap in the face to her. "Wait, just let me explain!" And say what, exactly? She didn't even know what she should tell him. Another lie? No, not that... She never should have lied in the first place. But she has to say something now.

He kept his gaze on her, steady and level. No sign of the compassion that that little fool Poland would probably be tempted to feel for his "friend".

"I'm like, waiting."

"He's not... Lucifer isn't as bad as you think! He's saved me so many times I've lost count, and he..." She shakes her head, her voice trailing off. The words sounded meaningless to her. What else could she say? That God had left creation to die? That Lucifer was just fighting for his freedom, something any country would do? "Please don't say you don't want to be friends..."

The mirror put on Poland's harshest look, the one that people tended only to get when Poland was determined that they'd never get the chance to tell anyone else that he wasn't as harmless as he liked to act.

"Leave me."

"...I'm sorry I lied. I am." She doesn't stand up to his look. She needs to get away, quickly, now. She couldn't stand that expression on his face. Turning around, she unfolds her wings, flying swiftly down the hall.

She should have been more prepared for this. After all, she knew that it would happen one day.

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

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LJ ate my comment.... :|

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