NETWORK SOCIAL #4

[fabulists]

network social #4

never have I ever!

It's time for a game of Never Have I Ever!

The rules of Never Have I Ever are simple: Players take turns listing potential experiences they've never had. If someone has done the action in question, they take a shot or a sip (or whatever other consequence you dream up). If no one has done the action in question, the person who posed the query takes a drink. The house drink of the night is Pixie Punch which may or may not cause any of the following effects: Standard drunk behaviour, giggling, flirting, oversharing, clinginess. (Pick your favourites!)

Not a drinker? No problem! There's plenty of juice and snacks to go around if you want to stay sober. The non-alcoholic punch and food, if sprinkled with fairy dust, may cause similar effects listed above (minus the drunk effects, of course.)

This game takes place on the Fable Network! You can reply in-person with action prompts if you imagine everyone is drinking in the same tavern, or reply with text-prompts if your character might be across the room from someone else. Sometimes it's easier to say things through text than it is face-to-face ... (Which could be for better or worse.)

Use the code below to participate!

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Welcome to Fable's fourth network social! Please read this before participating!
This social post is closed to Fable members!
We alternate between keeping our socials public and private, and this month's one is private!
Lastly, while we love IC banter, please remember to be civil and familiarise yourself with the game rules. Have fun!

Comments

[circuitice]

[ his mouth quirks-- and then he laughs. ]

Then, let me pour your next shot?

[indolentaxe]

[Excellent.]

If you'd be so kind.

[circuitice]

[ Time to go with a shot of vodka, which he hands to her while he takes one, ]

To a good time tonight?

[indolentaxe]

To a great time tonight.

[She clinks her shot glass with his, then takes the shot like a pro.... at least at first. She coughs a bit after downing it.]

I'm not the best at taking shots.

[circuitice]

[ meanwhile, he takes his like a practiced pro. seems, you know. he's very good at this. ]

I prefer to sip and enjoy, myself. Perhaps a glass of wine instead next time?

[ and he holds out his hand to her ]

[indolentaxe]

A glass of wine is much more my speed.

[She accepts the offered hand.]

[circuitice]

[ he places a kiss to her knuckles, as he pulls her up ]

There really isn't much to compare. I'll have to make you a "Death in the Afternoon" at some point.

[indolentaxe]

[How charming! Hilda is all about this kind of treatment.]

What kind of drink is Death in the Afternoon?

[circuitice]

[ time to leave the bar? with his hand shifting to dance along her waist ]

It's absinthe combined with wine. The absinthe softens the bitterness in the wine, bringing out all its finer qualities.

[indolentaxe]

Oh, sounds interesting. Can't wait to try it~

[You know, on another night where they're in the mood to make bad decisions.

They leave the bar together, and Hilda asks the inevitable question.]

Your place or mine?

[circuitice]

Whichever is closest?

[ he's always in the mood for bad decisions, after all. ]

We could assume yours.

[indolentaxe]

[Hilda's also a fan of them, at least when they suit her.]

In that case, follow me.

[Given that it's a small village, it's not a long walk before they're at her front door and she opens it to allow them inside.]

[circuitice]

Ah, nothing like the small town life...

[ it reminds him of springvale, honestly. And as soon as he steps inside, he closes the door gently behind him. ]

Now, may I?

[indolentaxe]

[The cottage is small, sparsely furnished (for now) but decorated with flowers and a few creature comforts. Hilda's been here longer than him, but not that much longer.

The door clicks shut, and she turns back to face him with a smile.]

By all means, please do~

[circuitice]

[ Well, he may be a little drunk, still, but he's more than capable of staying steady on his feet as he approaches her.

there's quite a height difference, but, that doesn't stop him from leaning down to press his lips against hers, a hand cupping her cheek, while the other circles around her waist ]

[indolentaxe]

[They're both just drunk enough for this to seem like a great idea. Not that sobriety is likely to have stopped this from happening eventually anyway.

Hilda parts her lips into his and kisses back, pulling her gloves and tossing them aside off. Once her hands are free, she places a one of them on his titty window chest and lets the other rest at his hip.]

[circuitice]

[ that was smart, to get rid of her gloves like that. especially when it really, truly, honestly is too hot for all these clothes.

problems to be solved in due time, of course? but his hand moves to rest firmly on the small of her back as he opens his mouth to her. ]