Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2022-01-02 11:55 pm
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Fanmail the Forty-Second

[ Fanmail will be found in big boxes full of letters in the lobby, to be easily found by anyone who's walking by if the box isn't pulled quick enough. Some letters have QR codes, with instructions to scan them with your cell phone's free QR code scanner function. Beyond the letters that are submitted below, you may assume there are more letters in every box if you'd like.

Although bodies of letters may include idol aliases, assume every envelope and package is addressed to or otherwise uses the official idol name of the character.

Letters found in the "Everyone" header may be assumed to be part of every unit's box, most likely with multiple copies of the submission unless otherwise stated.

Characters on hiatus have their fanmail IC saved and stuffed into their mailbox for when they return! They'll be located in this post for easy findings, but don't worry, the fans' feelings will reach the character somehow ;)

Fanmail given to dropped characters will be sent to everyone in the unit, though still labeled with the dropped character's name. You can find these in the "Every Unit" subheader. ]

LiliS
sensitIV
pep!pep!
Taisho Roman Revolution
BAD END=DEAD END
future is now
WILD CITY
☆ZRAEL
Heart Soldier Senshi
AlcheME!
avante en garde
BARiTONES
Everyone

Re: Sorcerer of Eld [NSFW]

(Anonymous) 2022-01-12 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[APPROVAL NEEDED, for adults only. In this doujinshi, Zalera and Sorcerer of Eld, both referred to in the (rather sparse) text as 'Alexander', agree that the only person who can decide which of them is the 'real' Emet-Selch is Levity. They both set out to present proofs of their candidature, determined to prove that they are the one who knows him - and what he likes - better. Things get increasingly sexual, it all climaxes in a lengthy threesome, and the actual question is never really answered but by the time the ending rolls around none of them seems to notice, let alone care. The cover illustration features Levity sat in front of a series of pictures of both men, somehow managing to lasciviously fondle a rubber stamp.]