Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2022-02-25 06:55 pm

The Last Supper - Hunting Grounds

[ Chosen idols will find themselves abruptly taken, in their unit's room one moment and out in a courtyard the next. An impossibly tall and incredibly dense garden hedge divides the courtyard into sections—moreover, it increasingly gets taller when climbed, preventing its residents from escaping their slice of the courtyard.

A few sparse bushes and trees decorate the area, but there's nothing to keep the hunted away from the hunter.

Everyone will find their unit powers are off. However, Hands and Mouths can feel the power deep within themselves—they can grasp that power and turn into their monster form, should they desire so. Hands will find themselves in a natural disadvantage, however: they're much smaller than their Mouth counterparts, diminutive in size, and moreover, while they acquire whatever claws and teeth their monster form affords them, Mouths are capable of strength beyond that—faster agility and strength at minimum, though they may also have supernatural abilities, such as the ability to breathe fire. ]

Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2022-02-27 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He coughs up blood which decorates the back of the silver mask over his face. He's pinned for sure, but far from out.]

So ephemeral... so fleeting ... As if I a single moment was enough...

[He has four arms and one of the monstrous ones he puts to good use. He reaches back and pierces the sharp talons into Caeli's back. And while it cuts through flesh, more importantly it cuts through his soul which he rips a piece out of.

And he doesn't need a mouth to feast on it.]
childeishly: please don't take. (pic#14882424)

Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH

[personal profile] childeishly 2022-02-27 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't seem to care all that much about being stabbed. pain is pleasure to him, and he writhes against hades with something that's most definitely a mix between a laugh and a moan. he's enjoying himself, it's fine. except that all comes to a screeching halt the moment he touches his soul... but he goes one further, because ofc, and he rips. a piece. out. ]

[ something in childe snaps. he had already lost his mind, but now the broken bits of sanity have fractured even further, turning to literal dust. ]

[ he comes apart at the seams, literally. his entire body just splitting here and there and everywhere, something like this. ]

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̀̆ͨ̈́ͮ̅͑҉̠͓̺͔̗̣̣͟ḿ̰̩̅ͨ̀͆̓̒̅͠u̶͇̤͙̪͇̣͈̻̍̐r͛̅̄ͫ̈́̒̚҉͘͏̫̰̮̠̳͖̹̺͇d̍ͤ͏̯̦̜͍͍́ê̛̘͖̞̮ͤ͠r͔ͪͨ͛͘ ̗̼͓̪͇̺̜̊̋ͣͩ͌ ̭͓͎͓̥̯͋̆̃̏̌͞ͅ ̸̪͚͔̙͙̫͔͍̠͋̊̊͂ͫ̐͒ ̴̭̩̦̦͓̱̅ͮ͊e͊͋̽ͥͮ̀ͫ҉̠̤ͅͅḁ̷̛̥͓̫̳̩͛͗̎̄͆͋ͭͅt͙̉̋͐͐ͧ͂̚͟͠ ̰̔́̃͌̅̇ ͉̻̖̞͇̜͚̞͛̽̾͑͂ ̩̺̞̳̺͙͓̰́̒̽̽̑̋̍ͥ ̟͎̜̼̼͙̓́ͭ͒͊ͨͫd̤͔̯͌̿͜͝ȩ̠̦̻͈̣̎́͟v̷̰͓͍̮̙̖̋ͤ̋͌͊ͬ̕o͑̊̾ͩ͊͛̌͛͏̭͓̠ų̮̻͈̬͌̉̄̊̽́͜r̯̠̠ͭ̀͟ ̭̣̖̫͓͗͌͑̌ ̟̖̜͇̳̆̑ͤ̿͊̈̓̃́͠ ̡͉̺̼͖̱̺͙̫̇ͥͬ̈̿̾ͭ͟ ̺͖͇̥͙͍̬̞͙ͮ̈́ͫ̓̂̈́f̔̿͆̅͟͏̨͈̣͍͎̲̮e̡̤͍͔͊̔ͥ́̇͟à̢̫̘̏s̡̧̨̘̩͉̰̭͚̫̘͊͋ͬẗ̴̺̻̫̦̯̪̠͇̘̉̎̓̀͝ ̧̜͙̗̲͖̆̀̈̈́̇̅͑͜͞ ̴̝͉̂̆͋̊͂́̚ ̵̷̱̲̤̻͓̰͍͖͛͢ ̢̛͚̜̬͌̽ͦ͂͆̐̎ͤk͍̥͔͖̬̩̤̯̲͑ͬͦ̌͞͠i̷̦͕̜̮͉̖ͯͥ̀͡l̡̰̯̙̲̿l̰̭͚̩̲̱̩̣̆͘ ̭̰͈̜̲͔͖̟̯ͦ͂ͫ̎ͧ͂ͨ ̙̞̞̌ͫͤ̑̓͘ ̳̬̣̰͈̗̬̭͊̔ ̻̜͎̠̿̄̐͂͛̊͋ͦ̀t̴̳̖̝̻̳̘̼̿̿ͧ̂͑ͤ͂͌͜e̮̤̟̻͍̣̭̜̰̐ͧͮ̃͛a̭͖̰͋͗̎̓̅͑͐r̛̲̮͗ͧ̏̃ͧ̚͝ͅ ͫ͒̍ͬ̔̽͏̶̹̫ ̢̘̹̭̥̊̽ ̛͙̮͔̔͆͢ ̨̪̗̯͚̎͌͂͑̚͘͘ȓ̴̘̗̌ͣ̑͘e̵͈̠̹͎̳ͥ͛͋n̺̲͚̻͈͓̤̭̉͑̆̏̏͛ͥ́̚͟d͋͊͏̸̝͠ ]

[ he's just going to casually trying to vore emet while he's still alive. as you do. ]

Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2022-02-27 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Emet has no one to blame but himself. He knew this going in! But sometimes one's better judgement gets pushed to the side due to game effects.

He can keep him alive for quite a long time, because he is quite sturdy. There definitely is some fleshy parts and some less fleshy parts (especially his second arms). He doesn't even scream because at some point he tunes out his flesh vessel. Emet got is prize, and he's really quite pleased about it.]
childeishly: please don't take. (Default)

Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH

[personal profile] childeishly 2022-02-27 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ childe knew too. he ignored a part of it though, because reasons trauma reasons. he didn't think he'd go there, but he did. somewhere deep down he's not surprised. not mad either. this *is* hades and this *is* his... thing. but now he's made of mouths and tentacles and tentacled mouths, so... there's no real time to care about anything but devouring the tasty ascian. ]

[ he'll take his time, enjoying the entire meal piece by piece and inch by inch. he, too, got his prize. ]

Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2022-02-27 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[we are doing great!]