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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...
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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.
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.
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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"You know, I think I like the other you better. It's a pity I'm not allowed to play with him anymore."
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"If you're not Poland then I have nothing further to say to you."
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"I really did enjoy his company, you know. He played rough. Took control. Fucked me until I couldn't breathe." There was a depressing lack of sadistic, amoral control freaks on this side of the mirrors, he thought.
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Wolfram turned quickly, shoving at Poland. "I don't want to hear that! I'm nothing like that!"
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"More's the pity. He was wonderful. But he left marks, and tried to claim me as his own, and Lithuania didn't take well to that. And no matter how good he was in bed, he wasn't worth leaving my master over."
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Wolfram stares wide eyed at Poland then goes back to getting the hell out of that room.
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He wouldn't, really, but it wasn't like he'd never lied to get sex before. "And my master won't care, as long as you don't try to take me from him. I've never come to this side before, and Her Majesty permitted me to do whatever I want, so he's been gracious and said I can do as I like while I'm here this time..."
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Wolfram scowled, fists balled at his sides. "Just tell me how to get Poland back."
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Wolfram gritted his teeth. Poland was in danger. The Queen had him. He had to do something...
Dammit, I thought I replied to this...
"You. Inside of me."
I've done that in this thread too XD
Gold stars for us both!
wee gold stars~!
Oh God, Wolfram, that face :< *HUGS HIM*
"Careful with that. Some is fine, but too much and you really won't be able to perform."
Does not want~ T_T
"What should I call you?"
He looks so sad ;A;
Y U DO?!?!
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