Jack Frost (
alittlefuninstead) wrote in
glocksuke2021-12-11 12:11 pm
Jingle Mingle...2
Some of you may be used to this by now. For some of you, this may be your very first time being swept away in a flurry of snowflakes. (Though some of you may have been particularly naughty and were shoved into a burlap sack before disappearing into the storm.) As usual, it seems as though the time for bloodshed has passed and when you open your eyes you're greeted with...
...a ski lodge.
Worry not! This isn't the lodge Krampus had taken residence in but it's a rather large and cozy getaway. You may even find that your clothes have changed into something holiday-appropriate for the occasion. It seems as though someone has gone around decking the halls with boughs of holly, lights strewn along the walls, Christmas trees in large corners, and plenty of food and drink to go around. (Yes, this includes alcohol. Please do try to be responsible though, hm?)
Similarly, some of you may recognize the frosty patterns that lightly dust the walls and surfaces and the usual staff and their assistants are back in action. Should you require anything, you may ask one of them and they'll be at your service!
The lodge has plenty of rooms filled with furniture, fireplaces, games and more. And for those of you feeling a little more adventurous, you may venture outdoors. To the left there's a sprawling garden with gazebos, firepits, flowers and lit topiary displays. To the right, you may follow the path down to a hot spring. And straight ahead? There's the path leading you right to a rental shack holding skis, snowboards and snow mobiles.
This almost seems...quaint, doesn't it? And perhaps it's a little too easy, but you should know by now everything comes with a price.
Sprigs of mistletoe are pinned up in every doorway once again, bright red bows and dustings of frost lingering around them. Don't try to escape to the outdoors to avoid it! Ice sculptures appear in every direction each decorated with the mystical plant. You could try to avoid it, really, but avoiding it too long will earn a chilly breath of air directly in your ear as you're pushed straight into the nearest person. Wouldn't you rather choose on your own?
Well! The choice is yours, and you might want to make it fast. There's no way out without paying the kiss tax, after all.
[ooc: it's mgcu time! this mingle is open to characters from the following:

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[ she broke down on xie lian how many times. ]
I would rather that I have done more for everyone. Or tried, at least. [ instead of spending at least a week or two lowkey wondering how she was going to end herself in a productive manner, as a being that shouldn't exist. the nutcracker witch, use played out, marching to her own execution... another reflection, another time. ] That's all.
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I think I get it. It makes me wonder what other memories we lost in the other cycles and how it changed us. So many of us lost our names and key parts of who we are...even if they were still there, not being able to remember really screwed everything up.
[there were plenty of times lup not remembering things was terrible. sora himself got away without memory trauma and got different trauma instead.]
Think about it this way. We needed every single one of us at the end to make things right. That counts. That was enough.
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... Mmm. Strictly speaking, I can't really lay claim to the name Homura anymore, but unlike back then, I'll still answer to it.
[ so many of the memories she lost... forgetting that the time loops were anything but terrible, forgetting the reason she did it all in the first place, forgetting why it was she was still fighting. coupled with a witch's nature, it made for a very specific sort of disposition, even if academically she knew there had to be some sort of reason. ]
Some other cycles likely were kinder in the memories we lost, and likely some were harsher. We might never know. But what about you? What would you have changed?
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her case is, in a word, interesting. sora's aware he's lost his own memories before but he never gained them back after naminé fixed everything for him. he's gained memories from roxas, but those weren't truly his either. so to think about the particular situation she's found herself in is a little bit of a struggle that he won't pretend to entirely understand. but he can at least sympathize.]
If there's something else you'd rather be called, I want to know. You're still you even if the name changes. [but...you know. he agrees. some cycles were better and some were worse just by nature of existing. he should have expected her to ask the question back to him but it still takes time for him to think.]
Maybe...there are some people I would've tried to understand better. I know not everybody thinks the same way I do, and I should have listened to some people more and spoke less. Who knows if that would have really changed anything though?
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[ a sane witch, more or less. ]
... Perhaps you and they would have ended up where we did. After all, you know what my feelings on your kind of self-sacrifice are.
[ rather, the kind where those who burn brightly burn themselves out that much more quickly for it. no one said you had an obligation to light yourselves on fire to keep others warm. in a way it's a precious, admirable trait, she wouldn't change them or their choices, but she's also... so tired of seeing it happen and not being able to do anything about or for it other than remember. ]
... yet despite any differences of opinion we might have, we get along well enough, don't we?
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he scratches his cheek semi-awkwardly because...yeah. he sure does know. it's something they've talked about and something he's still coming to terms with. like yes, self-sacrificing is a bad thing in some regards, especially for those left behind, but it's almost always necessary to keep people safe.]
I do know. I've been thinking about it lately ever since I got back. [ever since he left a realm where he met new friends and found people he cared about only to leave again.] But you're right. Somehow I've never really had trouble spending time with you. [and because it's phrased that way, he clarifies.]
We're friends. That hasn't changed. [even if it's a word she may not use herself, it's out there.]
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... Some would say you use that word too easily, probably. I make a poor friend. I'm gloomy, and depressing, and pessimistic ... and that was when I was human. Now that I am what I am ...
[ contrary to her words, though, her tone is... light? ]
But you're you, after all. Please don't change.
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I know I do, but that doesn't change how I feel. And it's not like you're the only friend I have who thinks that way about themselves. I don't care. I still think it's true.
[so. he won't change and homura now has to deal with the power of friendship. congratulations.]