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𝐻𝒜𝒫𝒫𝒴 𝐻𝐸𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝐹𝐹 ([personal profile] happyheartsstaff) wrote in [community profile] angryhearts2020-11-12 11:18 pm

all at once the winter's here —



all the lochs are frozen over



SNOW FUN

11/11 - 11/15



By the middle of the second week of November, the winter snow has spread out from the Pool of Tears and into the rest of the hotel. It falls gracefully in the hallways, the bar, the restaurants, even the nightclub and the gym. There's a gentle chill in the air, though there never seems to be more than a faint dusting of snow on the floor and it doesn't gather on the furniture.

The lobby quickly becomes a different story. Here, the snow begins to stick, and hotel staff can be seen piling it up in some kind of structures.

"Snow forts!" they will exclaim excitedly, and do their best to get any curious Oysters to help or make their own.

Shoes and foot coverings are still not available other than the ice skates in the pool area, but any Oysters who participate will find that the snow feels soft and fluffy beneath their bare feet, not cold at all.

Before long, multiple snow forts have been built in the lobby. It is then that hotel staff will start a game of capture the flag. Oysters will be encouraged to join one of the two teams and either try to sneak into the opposing side's heavily guarded forts to steal their flag, or guard the forts of their own team.

The game will span multiple days, and all Oysyers who join in the fun for any of it will receive a special reward!


HOW ABOUT A CUP OF TEA

11/12 - 11/23



If you can avoid all the commotion in the lobby to get to them, there are a few cozy spots tucked away that certainly weren't there before. Fire places have sprouted up in these, and though no one ever seems to tend to them, there's always a fire crackling merrily away. The fires seem to change colors, and will never be the same color twice.

"Of course it changes colors," hotel staff will scoff if asked. "Next you'll ask how it knows what it knows."

If pressed further, the staff member will share a Wonderland legend about the fire. Anyone who burns something in it and asks it a question will get an answer in the form of a glimpse of the future or a truth of the past.

Sofas, arm chairs, and bean bags are scattered around the fire places, with small tables covered with snacks and hot teas between them. Bookcases have also sprung up here, filled with fiction stories from all different worlds. Except, of course, for anything related to Alice in Wonderland.


BABY IT'S COLD IN HERE

11/24 - 11/ 30



In the final days of November, the novelty of the snow seems to wear thin. The uniforms of the hotel staff change, all of them now wearing coats, hats, and gloves even on duty. Whatever it was that kept Oysters' feet from freezing in the snow begins to fade. The air shifts from crisp and clean to cold and sterile, sinking deep into the bones of anyone who stays out in it too long.

Oysters will find some relief in their rooms, as the snow still doesn’t fall there, and the chill in the air is more bearable. It will drop lower at "night," and Oysters will find it harder to ward off the cold. Unless, of course, they happen to be one of those lucky enough to have someone to keep them warm at night.

Hotel staff won't admit to seeing a problem with this, when asked. Surely this is the perfect time to find that special someone, or discover the benefits of platonic cuddling! Why not try it in front of the fire, first, it does wonders to combat the cold in the hotel lobby!

Of course, their first recommendation is always going to be to enjoy a lovely cup of tea.


If you have any questions, please leave them over here! All characters who participate in the game of capture the flag will receive an item from home (which must follow the same rules as the AC reward) and a superpower tea of the player's choosing. This can be one of the character's own abilities, but it will not be permanent. Any character who chooses to burn something in the fire will be able to see a scene from their future or past. The future scene could be one from further in their canon, or could be a potential future either in canon or at the hotel (feel free to make this up!). The scene from their past can be any scene from their past. Anyone in the vicinity of the fire will be able to see either of these.




© tessisamess


billowing: (夜吟应觉 | chanting poems in the night)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-11-29 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Many," he answers. That's one of the things he did read for pleasure as a child, poetry. And of course, there are so many poems written about Gusu.
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042123)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-11-30 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Will you tell me some more? I don't know much about poetry but there is something nice about it when you recite it." He has read dozens of dirty novels, memorized the rules of Wen, Lan, and Jiang sects..but poetry is not something he has really dipped his foot into.
billowing: (雾非雾 | the mist is not mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-01 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
He nods, and takes a breath, before reciting:

"The moon shines brightly tonight over Fuzhou. In her chamber, she watches in solitude. I pity our children in the distance - knowing not that her thoughts lie in Chang'an. Her cloud-soft hair is sweet with mist, her jade arms cold under clear moonlight. When again may I lean in the empty window with you, awash in the moon's splendor, until your tear-tracks have dried?"
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042094)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-01 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"That one seems a little sad." He plays the words over in his mind. He doesn't know whether to feel sorry for the one who writes the poem, or the woman who is clearly sad wherever she is despite how much the other loves her.
billowing: (浅草才能没马蹄 | bright grass hiding hooves)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-01 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"He was unable to spend Midautumn with his family," he responds. That's the opposite of how they were able to spend all of Midautumn together. He always thought of Wei Ying whenever he thinks of the full moon.
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042108)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-01 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
"That is very sad.." It makes him feel lucky that they were able to not only enjoy MidAutumn together but also enjoy their wedding during it. He feels bad for the man and hopes that he can be with his family again soon.

"Do you write any poetry yourself?"
billowing: (梦不成 | such that i cannot dream)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-02 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head. "Only songs," he replies, because he does write. He writes lyrics, he writes tunes, he writes rhymes. But he does not write poems for the sake of writing poems.
scaredofdogs: (Listening to you)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-02 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I like Lan Zhan's songs." He really only knows the one that was composed for him but it shows the skill that the man has. It's interesting that their versions of the song are slightly different.

"Do you still write them while you are here?" He imagines that this place can spark creativity.
billowing: (无觅处 | without a trace)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-03 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head no. "I have not written another song since arriving here," he answers. "We have too many distractions."
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042159)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-03 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"You need to find a way to get some quiet non-distracted time just for you."

Without sacrificing the little time that he gets to enjoy with him of course.
billowing: (夜吟应觉 | chanting poems in the night)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-04 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Well that's true, but also easier said than done. He can't just force himself to take time and have the creative juices to write.

"I will try." Maybe he can write something for both his Wei Ying.
scaredofdogs: (pic#13937022)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-04 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
He finds Lan Wangji's hand beneath the blanket and intertwines their fingers. "Do you think the hotel will be quieter now? The snow doesn't seem as bad as most of the things it puts us through."

Not that he likes being cold..but he can always curl up just like this and get warm.
billowing: (梦不成 | such that i cannot dream)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-04 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," he responds, because it's hard to predict anything that this hotel will do. But he squeezes Wei Ying's hand, making sure he feels that solidarity.
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042174)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-04 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
As long as no one dies this month he will be content. He has had his fill of sadness for the year. Of course that is just how his story seems to go.

"I do like the fire and being wrapped up with you in front of it. I could do this all month but I don't know if I trust the tea." Which he has abandoned somewhere. He never trusts the tea.
billowing: (浅草才能没马蹄 | bright grass hiding hooves)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-04 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Stay as long as you wish," he responds. He threads some of his fingers through Wei Ying's hair. "And forget the tea."

scaredofdogs: (Default)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It's easy to forget everything when I'm like this." Comfortably settled against Lan Wangji, hand in his, wrapped up in front of a warm fire. It's cozy and he closes his eyes as he feels those fingers in his hair.
billowing: (按歌声 | voices sing)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-06 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
He continues, then, carding his fingers through Wei Ying's hair, gently playing with it, staying close to him, trying to make him as satisfied as a cat.
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042160)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-06 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
If Wei Wuxian could purr then he would do it. He is quite satisfied as he snuggles closer to Lan Wangji. "I like being like this, Lan Zhan."
billowing: (香雾云鬟湿 | cloudlike hair sweet with mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-06 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
He does like how Wei Ying is this way. "Then stay."

And then he leans on Wei Ying, gently.
scaredofdogs: (Default)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-06 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm..if Lan Zhan insists.." He smiles as he feels that lean. He'll gladly stay like this as long as Lan Wangji is willing to sit with him.
billowing: (Default)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-06 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
He pats Wei Ying on the head, and gently tugs at his hair, plays with him with little arm and shoulder rubs.

"Warm?"
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042146)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-06 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perfect temperature." He doesn't like being cold so being like this is much better then that. Fire, blanket, Lan Zhan..best combination.

"If you get too hot, I can move."
billowing: (Default)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-07 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Mn," he agrees, and then moves the blanket just a tad so that he doesn't get too warm. Just a teeny bit of light air going through.
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042195)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-12-07 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
He tilts his head up so that he can place a quick kiss against Lan Wangji's cheek, following it up with a little nuzzle.
billowing: (Default)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-12-07 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
He's more than happy to just continue on living like this, married to one Wei Ying, soaking up the affections of the other in an acceptable, friendly way.

And as long as Wei Ying is happy with this arrangement, things are good.

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