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ways_back_room2004-07-28 04:41 pm
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Summary!
It's not quite a Threadzilla, but several plot points came up concerning Nylarthotep and Liz's engagement, so brief summary ahoy.
Morpheus broods as usual, and Elizabeth shows up to say hi. (It's been twelve weeks, after all.) Liz enquires after the Dream Lord's health, and receives an answer that sounds rather explicitly (self-)sexual. Matthew, that ever-lovable raven, flies in to join the party. They talk of Morpheus's near siblicide, and Nada. Morpheus-mun proves to be on a roll, and makes the thread sound even more explicitly sexual with unabashed raven-stroking. The conversation turns to Morpheus's batshit aspect Nylarthotep, and Matthew takes the opportunity to nip off for a drink. This isn't such a good idea.
Morpheus and Liz discuss matters in her home time, and her engagement is revealed. Matthew returns with drinks before more can be said, and the conversation gets completely derailed by duck farts. (Yes, the involved muns are utterly juvenile, why do you ask?) Liz is, of course, unfamiliar with the terminology, Morpheus is pained, and Matthew is a Vulgar Little Bird Indeed.
After a laughter break, Morpheus the stick-in-the-mud turns the conversation back to Liz's engagement ring. Background of the engagement is given, angsting ensues, and Morpheus the seeming cold fish labels Liz a friend. Desire's role in Liz's difficulties becomes apparent, and Liz is not pleased. Morpheus cautions Liz against his sibling, but Liz, in typical Liz fashion, believes she's got a handle on the situation. She storms off looking for Desire, and Morpheus is none too fond of his sibling.
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Much, much love to Morpheus-mun and Matthew-mun. The plot advancement was lovely, and I've not laughed that hard in a while. *offers cookies*
Morpheus broods as usual, and Elizabeth shows up to say hi. (It's been twelve weeks, after all.) Liz enquires after the Dream Lord's health, and receives an answer that sounds rather explicitly (self-)sexual. Matthew, that ever-lovable raven, flies in to join the party. They talk of Morpheus's near siblicide, and Nada. Morpheus-mun proves to be on a roll, and makes the thread sound even more explicitly sexual with unabashed raven-stroking. The conversation turns to Morpheus's batshit aspect Nylarthotep, and Matthew takes the opportunity to nip off for a drink. This isn't such a good idea.
Morpheus and Liz discuss matters in her home time, and her engagement is revealed. Matthew returns with drinks before more can be said, and the conversation gets completely derailed by duck farts. (Yes, the involved muns are utterly juvenile, why do you ask?) Liz is, of course, unfamiliar with the terminology, Morpheus is pained, and Matthew is a Vulgar Little Bird Indeed.
After a laughter break, Morpheus the stick-in-the-mud turns the conversation back to Liz's engagement ring. Background of the engagement is given, angsting ensues, and Morpheus the seeming cold fish labels Liz a friend. Desire's role in Liz's difficulties becomes apparent, and Liz is not pleased. Morpheus cautions Liz against his sibling, but Liz, in typical Liz fashion, believes she's got a handle on the situation. She storms off looking for Desire, and Morpheus is none too fond of his sibling.
Much, much love to Morpheus-mun and Matthew-mun. The plot advancement was lovely, and I've not laughed that hard in a while. *offers cookies*
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Eeeeeeeevil! *reads and wonders*
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*dances. Eats the cookie*
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*Loses it entirely.*