Only three choices

[buckynats]

FUCK*, MARRY, OR KILL
a game with a twist



You know the game: now, let’s dabble in a version that’s a little bit unusual.

how to play
○ Do the comment do.
○ Folks line up to say whether they would fuck* (*kiss, if your character's underage or you're not into R-rated dialogue), marry, or kill your guy.
○ Rinse. Repeat. ♾️

Comments

[pink_is_back]

You mean I can create cake?

[She considers this and other possibilities.]

You can turn into water. Can I turn into light? Change what I look like?

[onewithwater]

Yes, you can! Just about anything!

[She nods proudly.]

And yes, you can change how you look.

[pink_is_back]

What about...

[She bites her lip, suddenly acting demure.]

Life?

[onewithwater]

Life?

[She blinks, then nods.]

That, too.

[pink_is_back]

[She lets out a quick burst of laughter and reaches up to wipe something from her eye. She's been thinking lately, wondering if and how she'd ever become a mother. This opens a door of possibility.]

Will you teach me to use this power?

[Her tone is a 180 from before. She takes hold of Marie's hands, looking into her eyes.]

Please.

[onewithwater]

It’s difficult to master, but if you are willing to learn everything I can teach you, then I would be happy to.

[She reaches up to cup Usa’s cheek.]

[pink_is_back]

[She nods, reaching up again to wipe her eyes. Feeling the touch to her cheek, she leans into it, and then pulls Marie into a very tight hug.]

[onewithwater]

[And she’ll happily return the hug, nuzzling against her.]

You mean the world to me. I want to make you happy.

[pink_is_back]

[She pulls back and tilts her head forwards so their foreheads touch. Marie may feel a tiny spark like static where Usa's moon symbol was.]

Can we practice a little more? Then maybe we could go for a swim together.

[onewithwater]

[Marie would make a small noise as she felt the spark. Such a strange feeling.]

Something small. Then, of course.

[pink_is_back]

[Usa takes a step back, enough room to hold out her hands. She repeats the excercise as before, closing her eyes, thinking happy thoughts. Soon enough a glowing orb appears again, a little brighter than before.]

I can feel it.

[onewithwater]

Perfect. Perfect. Try to focus it into something simple and solid.

[pink_is_back]

[Usa does that, focusing on a familiar shape. The light ball begins to coalesce into what looks like an ornate bell with a heart-shaped handle. The real question now is, did she create it, or summon it?]

Is anything happening? I felt something familiar and then it got fuzzy.

[onewithwater]

Yeah, you created something. Something... interesting.

[She'll reach out to try and take it.]

[pink_is_back]

[It's perfectly tangible and won't disappear when touched. Usa opens her eyes to have a look.]

How... did I do that?

[onewithwater]

Wow...

[Marie takes it and looks it over, her eyes wide.]

Never seen anything like this. It must have been something in your mind.

[pink_is_back]

It's the Crystal Carillon... at least, it looks like it.

[She relaxes and the glow around the bell fades, but it remains tangible.]

May I?

[She turns her hand palm up.]

[onewithwater]

Of course.

[And she'll go to hand it to Usa.]

[pink_is_back]

[She takes the bell, looking at it very closely. Then, she holds it out and shakes it as if ringing an actual bell. Nothing happens.]

I don't feel anything from it. It's just a copy. [She pauses.] Or a reminder.

[onewithwater]

Hmm... [Marie ponders a bit in thought]

Well, it may be a copy, but it doesn't mean that you won't be able to create a version that actually works.

[pink_is_back]

I was thinking about someone earlier... someone tied to this.

[She offers the bell to Marie.]

A gift to remember me by.

[onewithwater]

Usa...

[She'll take the bell and hold it close to her.]

Thank you. I'll keep it with me always.

[And that earns Usa a kiss to her cheek.]

[pink_is_back]

[She smiles, and blushes a little.]

Let's take a break from this. Got any more cake?

[onewithwater]

Of course I do. C'mon, I'll cut you a big slice.

[pink_is_back]

[She puts down her arms and follows Marie.]

I expect nothing less.