Day 5

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ The dawn of a new day brings a new game! Ronald is silent today — perhaps sulking? — but a new challenge has been provided on your tablets. ]

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[chosemyfate]

[And Corrin would offer a hug if she did! No judgement - Only comfort. But he understands about keeping composure in pressure.

He takes a paper and attempts something. He's no artist, but... He finally turns the sketch over for her to see. ]

I have a crescent moon on side. Perhaps I'd like to see your take on the sun for my other arm.

[meatitfeedson]

Maybe not with this crowd.

Then, I'd like a traditional style design. There was supposed to be a dragon's head on my hip here, [she places her hand on her right side to show it] the body's there up to a point, but would you turn it into a Hannya instead? Maybe some hair to transition into the dragon body so it's not too awkward?

[scribbly]

[It isn't really a struggle to get her to swap them around, because she's just excited to draw in general so the materials don't especially matter, but she does make a face.]

Don't grab! That's rude. [Ugh why are grownups like this?!?! She wants to draw too badly to just storm away but she is deeply dissatisfied, even as she tugs the cap off a green marker and starts drawing thick wavy lines up his arm.]

[meatitfeedson]

Do you mind if I ask, is it entirely abstract, or did you have some intent behind it apart from aesthetic?

[scribbly]

[Everyone's been such a champ about tattoo pain!! Mary doesn't even understand that they're supposed to hurt...]

Oh... Then I have to go back and do that! Oh, this first, though...

[She's coloring in the clover now! The outlines are a little lopsided and she can't color inside the lines for the life of her but it's charming, in that way small children's art is.]

[scribbly]

Really...?

[this is amazing. she touches the petals of the rose tucked in a ribbon around her dress, thoughtful, and then immediately gets distracted.]

Oh! I want a paintbrush, a paintbrush!

[meatitfeedson]

[along the way Kyrie grabs a chair to bring so they can both sit and no one has to lean awkwardly. She's that mom who doesn't care about walking around the house in states of undress so she isn't shy about it now either. At least she turns around to sit.]

They really picked a weird one this time, huh?

[godhole]

I think it's a good likeness.

[Winks obnoxiously.]

So, where would you like it?

[meatitfeedson]

Anything for the big man himself.

[Santa, that is.]

[godhole]

Well, don't you worry. This will be the epitome of class and taste. Where do you want it?

[meatitfeedson]

[The chest is pretty spot on tbh.]

Hmm...how about on a rib cage? Then it has plenty of visibility when it counts most, quite the turn-on.

[scribbly]

Okay!

[A moment of consideration, and she uncaps the purple marker, and...she might be drawing a cat? That's maybe supposed to be a cat?]

[andascholar]

[She'd judge herself!!! ...That sun seems a bit intricate for how drunk she is, she's not sure she trusts herself to pull off such a tight spiral, but he said her take right? Maybe she can do something similar. Zelda nods, changing out a new needle.] Alright. Let me see your arm, ready?

[jinglebros]

Yeah, okay.

[ Pauses over that for a second. ]

...

Anyway, I think she's getting a complex. She kept saying she 'can't fail being useful' this round.

[unexpectedboner]

Yeah! On my arm?

[brandishes his modestly muscled right bicep in a way obviously meant to impress]

[jinglebros]

[ Winces a little at the reminder of coins. ]

I can do that. Where do you want it?

[digiteyesed]

A geometric design sounds cool. Draw me some hexagons.

[digiteyesed]

I'm on it! [Getting a new needle together let's go]

[digiteyesed]

Haha! I'm trusting you Mary~ And since I can't feel any pain, you can draw as much and as hard as you want. [Taking her jacket off and heading towards the set beds]

[unexpectedboner]

[gently smooths a hand over the flat muscle like an artist examining his canvas]

Okay... I'm thinking something like some abstracted shapes around here...

[he indicates link's areola]

Nothing too big. But with kind of a tribal vibe to match how you can probably literally rip people in half like a wishbone. --That sound okay? I definitely don't wanna be wishboned.

[unexpectedboner]

A frog's name in a heart?

[jinglebros]

[ He holds out his arm. ]

[unexpectedboner]

Okay, something like that wouldn't be bad. A big curly one?

[unexpectedboner]

I'm thinking a small one, maybe dipping into some rainbow paint? Where would you like it? Arm? Shoulder? Wrist or the back of the neck might be cute, but would probably hurt more.

[just ignoring the part about being 9 well whatever]

[jinglebros]

[ He guides her every so often so the clovers are far apart enough to count as separate tattoos. Around 10 he raises his eyebrows - he'd meant the Nonary Game participants - but he sucks it up and decides that going for the participants of this game is fine too. that's what you get for being unspecific santa ]