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] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ryohei might actually not be able to derp his way out of this.

"I don't like you that way...?"

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Ryohei tilts his head to the side, away from Poland's lips. "I'm not a mind-reader, Poland."

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
He sidles away from Poland, trying to get out from between him and the wall.

"I'm gonna go back now."

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Ryohei gives him an odd look.

"Since when are you helpless, Poland?"

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
That made sense at least. "I don't mind staying but you have to stop acting weird to the extreme."

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Ryohei smiles a bit. "Okay."

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Ryohei fiddles with the bandages around his arms, unwrapping and rewrapping one of them. He's never been good at sitting still.

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
It's easy enough to catch at. Ryohei looks up at him, nonplussed.

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
The bandage unwinds from around Ryohei's arm as he pulls on it. Ryohei smiles back at him, because he is dense.

K-keywords /sob

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
As long as it was a particularly extreme baby, Ryohei would not argue.

The bandage of course wasn't really covering anything, other than a few bruises on his knuckles. He's curious, but not worried in the slightest. "What're you doing?"

[identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryohei nods. Oh, he knows. He goes back to picking at the remaining bandage on his other arm. It only seems fair that he should share with Poland, since he has two.