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Also if u DON’T want ur Charrie to do a dare/truth then they do not have to! Ur the writer and u can make up some loophole XD.
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Ohh..I just realized that Daithí is about to play a game that involves Truth. Hehehe…this could get interesting.
Question: (insert question)
Daithí: (spews out a complete lie)
Me: JUST GO JUMP IN THE LAKE ALREADY!
Daithí: (stared at me blankly)
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
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Some question ideas:
Greatest fear
Greatest heroic moment
Greatest injury
Favorite book (or am I the only author that makes up titles my characters have read?)
Least favorite food
Scariest family member/acquaintance
Dare ideas
eat/touch a worm (yes, the kind that glow)
Jump into/splashed with cold water
Eat an apple that’s been stored with a garlic clove
Bite into a raw potato
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I smile back at Godlyfantasy and settle myself into the corner with a cup of tea. Ivan’s yellow eyes are still glaring at me from onder his thick brown and tan hair, then turns back to the game, waiting for someone to start. Vulkasin chuckles.
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the GorkSO here are some ideas for y’all’s charries to ask mine or mine to ask yours or yours to ask others or each other or…WHATEVER XD XD
Truths-
Most embarrassing thing you’ve done
Most embarrassing memory
Who their crush is (if they even have one cuz Ik not every Charrie does obviously XD)
Last time you lied
last time you cried
What’s your Biggest fear
What’s your silliest fear
What is a secret you’ve never told (doesn’t have to be something crucial to ur story. Could be something from their past, etc)
What is the scariest thing that ever happened to you
When was the last time you made someone else cry and how?
What is one thing you’d change about your appearance if you could (oh man…if someone asks Paxton this 😭)
Dares-
Yell out the first word that comes to your mind
Pretend to be the person on your left for 10 minutes
Let another player tickle you for one minute and try not to laugh
Go outside and do your best wolf howl impression at the moon (BAHAHA I’m now imagining Grimm, Zlatan, or Vulkasin being dared this 🤣)
Let another player style your hair and keep it like that until your next turn
Say two brutally honest things about everyone in your group (meaning the ppl u know something about)
Eat a spoonful of hot sauce
Tape your mouth shut for thirty minutes
Close your eyes and allow people to feed you things.
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#ProtectMarcel
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*Squeals with excitement*
Oh, hi.
*Steps out of the shadowy corner*
Yeah, I’ve been kinda lost in the shadows of the Kingdom for a while.
(Sorry I’ve kinda disappeared for a bit…)
Anyway, *cough* I am here! *Throws back hood*
I do believe I have a few characters that would love to play!
I flip open the door and beckon for my charries to come inside. In walks Viktor, Alwin, and Percy. They look about in confusion, then turn to me.
“What do you want us for?” Viktor has twisted his hands up inside his mantle. I smile at him lovingly.
“As your author, your scopp, I have summoned you to this meeting because…” A slightly guilty shadow clouds my eyes, but then a mischievous glint takes its place. “You need to relax a little. Have fun.”
Viktor groans, Alwin nods a few times, and Percy… Percy…
Claps his hands together with a cheer and grabs Alwin by the elbow. “Grand! Where do you want us?”
I glance back at Godly and she points out an empty space.
My darling characters take it, three quarters reluctantly.
But I stop. I think. I glance about. Someone is missing.
“Dalton?”
No answer. Dusting my hands together I open the door again and drag in a tuft of black fur in a green cloak. Dalton gasps and writhes, but he knows it is useless. So, he straightens his sword and stands as tall as his squirrel self can, his dark eyes taking in the large room.
He bows, the darling, he bows.
“Excuse me, I… Am Dalton, Treeknife of Malty and am at your service.”
I lead him to a place beside Alwin and retreat to the shadows to watch.
You have listened to fears, child. Come, let me breathe on you... Are you brave again? -Aslan
Those are so good! And bwahaha, someone needs to ask one of them that, and it lead to a full on battle of howls between the three, with Ivan desperately trying not to get pulled in.
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The Destined
“Alright so let’s all go in a circle and everyone will say their names. We’ll start with my charries! (This will also let y’all know who is sitting next to who and I can choose what charries u want to sit on the left side of November and the right side of Jocelyn)
“U-Um…I’m November…” November ran a hand through his curls as I pointed to him first. I moved on to the next person.
“Ara, and this is Paxton.” Ara was still gripping Paxton, who was nearly sitting in her lap. He barely lifted his eyes to look at everyone.
“Luna!”
“Grimm.”
“Jocelyn!”
And Corvina sat off away from everyone against the wall. I sighed. “Corvina come sit in the circle.”
She rolled her eyes, slowly standing and forcing herself between two characters who weren’t even mine! (You can decide who XD) I palmed my face. “And that’s Corvina.”
I looked around for the last one.
“And I’m not playing.” I spotted Nyx sitting on A small box near a wall, able to get a good view of everyone else, but not in the circle. I scowled.
“Whatever.” I turned to the other authors. “Anyone wanna go next?”
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#ProtectSeb@elishavet-pidyon GASP A SQUIRREL?!?! EEEEEEK!!!!! ALSO AWWW VIKTOR!!!
heeeey…is there anyway Reúven can join us? It’s no issue if not so plz don’t feel pressure just wanted to ask (I really luv him and Viktor 🥰 ma two favs!)
The Destined
“YAY ELISHAVET IS HERE!”
November smiles, waving at Viktor.
“Hi Viktor!” Jocelyn cries, smiling.
“More people?” Nyx huffs. Then, he stands, hackles raised and nose twitching as Elishavet walks in, dragging a small creature behind her. Nyx’s eyes turn to slits as he stares at the newcomer.
The ADORABLE little thing bows.
BOWS!
And introduces himself.
“AHHH! You’re so precious!” I cry. Nyx hisses slightly. I shoot him a look. “Don’t you even!” I turn back to Dalton. “Sorry, he’s just moody.”
“I am not!”
“Yea…sure.”
Pssh…man…wish my creature would bow like this cutie.
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#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebDo I need to tag others too?
I’ll go next, if that’s okay! (Oh, and @starofthenorth is planning to join tomorrow)
Elinor is trying to hide behind Aedan and look like she isn’t. I push her forward.
“All right guys, this is Elinor. And her twin brother Aedan. They are very excited to be here, as you can see.”
I can’t wait!
Be brave. Be strong. Be bold.
-Christopher Blakewell@koshka YESSS! XD!!
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb“Nice to meet ya! When Star gets here she can just hop in by introducing her charries since the game will already be started. That cool with everyone?”
The others nod slowly, some still pretty confused. Except the writers of course.
“Do we have a choice?”
“Nope!”
Corvina let’s put a long suffering sigh.
I turn to my other dark-haired darling. “You’re awfully quiet.”
Grimm raises a brow, arms crossing. “I’m usually quiet.”
“More so then usual,” I reply, rolling my eyes.
He shrugs. I sigh.
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I nod to my charies.
“I’m Vulkasin! Although Lynn did call me Vulka, so as you wish.” He grins and turns to his brother.
“Zlatan.”
Vulka rolls his eyes. I point to the next in line, then glare at him. Tell the truth you rascal.
He stares blankly back at me. “Daithí.”
“Ivan Khorolskiy.” He smooths his scarlet and gold tunic.
(Corvina could be here, between Daithí and Ivan, if no one else has a place)
Wilkins glances at me, then at the rest of the group. He gives a small smile, then realizes he hasn’t said his name. “Wilkins OLaith.”
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@koshka aww Wilkins is sooo cute! Also sure! So Corvina will be between Ivan and Daithí @mineralizedwritings @felicity @arien @elishavet-pidyon
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebOkay!
(And yes, isn’t he? *Heart eyes*)
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