It's Curtains Mods (
stagemanagers) wrote in
thebackstage2016-11-26 01:27 am
a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

GUIDELINES/RULES:
- All requests- smut, fluff, gen, or otherwise (alternate murders, anyone?)- are welcome so long as it's about It's Curtains. Fic and art fills are all good.
- This is for all rounds of It's Curtains. Intermingled cast requests ("what if so-so and so-so from this and that round met?") are acceptable.
- Stay anon because it's funner that way.
- Use proper trigger/content warnings for sensitive and/or offensive subjects, just like you would in a game proper. If you don't, it will be deleted.
- This is a judge free zone; however, be mindful of character ages, esp. in regards to the younger characters.
- If you do not want your character to be involved with the smut or things that make you uncomfortable please contact me. A list is being prepared to remind everyone.
- Respect player wishes if they ask to not have their character be in smut, or anything out of their comfort zone. Again, comments in violation will be deleted.
Have fun, darlings! If any rules are violated please don't hesitate to to PM this account or alert one of the mods.

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(Anonymous) 2016-12-05 05:15 am (UTC)(link)no subject
(Anonymous) 2016-12-05 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)The "modern" clothing felt weird as she looked down at the t-shirt and denim combo, huddling in her new hoodie.
"You're not going to leave me alone, right?"
"Of course not." Her mother smiled. "We'll be right here for you."
One by one her parents had everyone depart, save for themselves, Eliza's sisters, her aunt the Queen, and the Balladeer. She sat on her bed, trying to be calm and stoic. But conceal don't feel wasn't exactly the best idea. Ice began to lick the blankets on her bed.
"Its ok." Her dad pat her shoulder. "There's...you know, no need to hide your emotions. Just be honest, yeah?"
Eliza pauses, before she begins to sing.
Do I feel scared?
I do...
But I won't stop and falter-
Her eyes darted up to the doorway. Is the sun already set? Is it already dark? Its too soon, she's here and its too soon--
The last thing she remembered was a loud snap, and then nothing.
~~~
She could be in any game. The Balladeer had tried to specify a...crack? game. The Leading Player's power was strong so they couldn't just undo her curse. But she could be anywhere. She could be waking up and not remember anything.
Somehow, though, she did remember. A side effect of the Balladeer's countercurse? Or was the strange heaviness on her head the side effect?
"Oh!" At the cheery female voice, Eliza's eyes bolted open. She was in a bed (but not hers) in a room (its too modern), the sun shining through the windows. "You're still in bed? You need to go before its too late in the day!"
"Buh...?" Eliza blinked at the middle-aged woman standing in front of her, a backpack in her hand. "Wait, hang on, is this a--"
"Go on now!" The next thing the princess knew, she was being shoved out of the small but...admittedly well-groomed house, the backpack tossed into her hands. "You have a big journey ahead of you, dear! Make sure to write me, ok?"
SLAM. Eliza stared at the door before going to rub her head. Only to jerk it back when she felt something warm and furry suddenly climb on her hand. She stared at her hand.
The blue cat thing stared back at her with bright pink eyes as it clung to her hand.
"Ah, a newcomer?" Eliza quickly turned to face a male voice which came from behind her. "You seem flummoxed, yes? Might I assume you are not from around here?"
"Uh..." This isn't a murdergame. Right? "Well, sort of, yes, actually?...Um. Where am I."
The man in the labcoat looked back at Eliza, a gentle smile on his face. Something in his eyes seemed to scan her once, twice, before his smile spread.
"You needn't worry, mon ami." The man offered a hand to her and her...cat thing. "He's your Pokemon. And where you are...well, you at in Luminose City, in the Kalos region, princess!"
"...Excuse me?"
Eliza began to feel a very strange worry in her chest. Who the...ok, Aunt Natalie had the best word for it, who the fuck is this guy and how did he even remotely guess--
"I believe a spot of coffee is in order, perhaps." Professor Sycamore paused, then nodded. This person's arrival here - after years of rumors of previous people coming from other worlds, and that was even before Lysandre disappeared and...things happened in Kalos - it couldn't have been a coincidence. "There is much to talk about."
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(Anonymous) 2016-12-05 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)she has an espurr aaaaa my girl
Eliza meets DRRP's teen polyblobOP
(Anonymous) 2016-12-06 03:15 am (UTC)(link)