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Posted: 2019-02-09 22:51:55
by littlekinksheep - Size: 811x1039
- Source: twitter.com/littleinksheep/status/1094277722837319681
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>> #303528
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Another dressed-up Lore, Valentine edition. I want a story to go with this but I'm bad at writing hypnosis
btw i would allow manips just as long as I can help edit it
>> #303535
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Another dressed-up Lore, Valentine edition.
Awwww yeessssss
love it
Edit: Btw at this point, you should tag your OC.
character:name_(creator)
>> #303555
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Edit: Btw at this point, you should tag your OC.
character:name_(creator)
thanks for reminding me
>> #303565
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Wish I could be showered like that on Valentine's Day @.@
>> #303571
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So pretty <3
Wish I could be showered like that on Valentine's Day @.@
hahaha same TvT
>> #303579
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thanks for reminding me
I recommend tagging that girl who's possessed by the ribbon, she's in at least 4 pieces and I love her design; heck, your style is a personal favorite of mine
>> #303647
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I recommend tagging that girl who's possessed by the ribbon, she's in at least 4 pieces and I love her design; heck, your style is a personal favorite of mine
You mean Evie?
And thank you!
>> #303710
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Wish I could be showered like that on Valentine's Day @.@
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>> #304257
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Another dressed-up Lore, Valentine edition. I want a story to go with this but I'm bad at writing hypnosis
Oooh, I thought of something right in time for Valentines Day(apologies in advance if this contradicts other details for Lore):
Lore shook her head. Where... was she? There was an odd buzz in the back of her head that blocked out anything recent. She looked down, and then nearly felt her jaw drop at the sight of herself. She didn't remember putting it on but now she was wearing an immaculate pink dress with hearts on it, so girly and frilly and definitely more expensive looking than she couldd afford. She also had a box of chocolates cradled in one arm oddly enough (even more that it looked like one was missing), but when the thought occurred to her to set them down a sharp jolt of pain bolted through her head.
"Hey. Hey!" A man snapped her fingers in front of her face, causing Lore to look up. In front of her was a rather homely looking man that looked mad at her. "Are you listening to me. Or do you need a smack in the h-"
"Excuse me sir." A giant of a man came up and grabbed the person in front of her by the shoulder. "Your time's up. Sorry about that miss," he apologized "have a chocolate." Without thinking she reached into the box and placed a chocolate in her mouth,and her mind went totally blank.
The next time she regained her senses she was able to look around more and realized that was in the middle of a ballroom full of other people that were all equally well-dressed, chatting and drinking and all the other things one would expect from such a party. She also noticed that both they and the room shared a similar "love" theme as her outfit, given the style of clothes and bouquets of flowers surrounding them.
Unfortunately she didn't have much time to dwell on that before being approached by someone new, this time a young lady in a dress so loudly yellow it hurt Lore's eyes carrying a pair of champagne glasses. "Oooh, you're cute. Care for a sip?" She held out a glass, which Lore gladly accepted and drank.
"Thanks. Sorry if this sounds weird but where are we? Something's funny in my head, and I can't seem to remember how I got here."
Lore expected many reactions out of this woman. That she giggled was not one of them. "Oh sweetie, don't you go worrying your pretty little head about any of that." She reached into the box and pulled out another one bit of candy. "In-fact have a chocolate." Again Lore found herself unable to resist the urge to eat it as a warm feeling overtook her entire being.
By the time she was lucid again she was sitting at a table with a man that must have been twice her size and had the build of an athlete. He didn't seem to say much, only complimenting her every once in a while. Eventually he turned towards her. "Sorry: I'm not one for chit-chat. Before we're done could I hug you?" More confused than anything Lore let him and ended up in a warm but awkward embrace. His hands looked a bit too meaty to fit inside properly, so instead he took one of Lore's hands in his own and guided it into the chocolate box. "Thanks. Now have a chocolate." She was almost thankful when she faded out that time.
By the time she opened her eyes again the man had gone. Looking down at the box of chocolates Lore realized she had eaten at least half of them already. Going by that she had been sinking in and out of consciousness quite a lot. She had to leave... but why? This place was so nice, and she looked so pretty. Maybe could even find-
"Well howdy there, stranger." Lore gazed up and saw a demonic looking woman with red skin, horns, and a tail. Immediately the name Morgan popped up in her head along with how Lore knew her- she was supposed to be her therapist. "Have you been having fun tonight?"
"You... you did this to me." It wasn't a question. Memories of hypnosis sessions had trickled their way into her mind.
Morgan nodded. "In a manner of speaking. This is all real, as is that dress you're wearing and the event. You make quite the prize." Lore must have looked confused, so she continued "This ball is a little auction where people could bid on how much time they could spend with you: lowest got a few minutes while the highest gets to marry you if they like what they see."
"So that's it? You wiped my mind for some profits." Some anger helped Lore to fight off a bit more of the trance to actually frown. Depending on what Morgan said next she might even get enough fight in her to smack the woman.
Morgan wagged her finger in front of Lore with a look of disappointment. "Shame on you for saying that. I must have done too good of a job getting you ready. Just this once then 'balloon animals.'" For a second nothing happened, but suddenly Lore was hit with an overwhelming wave of memories. Her education with crippling student debt, her crappy job that barely paid it off, her four or so ex's that were varying degrees of assholes, and being told to see this woman by a friend. When it was over she also remembered that Morgan had offered her a 'blank slate' if she wanted, and at the time she said yes. "Any more questions?" Her therapist asked.
A second ago she might have had many, but with her full faculties back Lore only really had one left. "Yeah. Why the chocolate?" Morgan grinned wryly at that.
"Well as far as they know it is meant to be a bit of a palate cleanser, a way to give them an even chance with you without bias." Morgan leaned forward to whisper the next part in Lore's ear "Really though every time someone offers you a chocolate you drop even deeper into a trance to make you nice and happy, and every trance makes a little more of your memory fade away. Your request, of course." Lore could almost hear the amusement in her voice.
Before Lore could ask another question her now ex-therapist turned her head. "Ah, the winning bid is here. Best of luck 'party girl.'" She waved before drifting away back into the crowd as Lore felt her memories and mind slip back under.
"Excuse me. Is this seat taken?" True to Morgan's word a young man had approached her, and quite a handsome one at that. Lore quickly shook her head so that he would sit down. "Thanks. Name's Percival, but please call me Percy. I think the old name sounds a little snobby- the problem of rich parents I guess." Lore chuckled at that.
Following that odd introduction they simply talked for a long while. As it turned out Percy was as witty as he was good looking, honestly trying to be the head of his parents' Pharmaceutical rather than simply be given it by birthright. Despite that he didn't come off as snooty or a smart-ass as he was still able to make jokes that got her to crack up or talk about stuff she actually was interested in. Lore was honestly amazed how well they hit it off, and on some level she knew that wasn't the trance- even her old self would been head over heels for him.
Her old self. If she wanted to she could tell Percival everything, find her therapist, see about undoing this whole affair. Of course that would mean having to go back to how things used to be... not to mention it was doubtful if Percival would still be allowed to get engaged to her. Eventually she was shaken out of that train of thought by Percy softly touching one of her hands.
"Are you doing alright? For a moment you looked miles away." In that moment Lore made a decision of what she wanted.
"Oh, I'm just hungry for a bit of chocolate, but I also want to watch my figure. So I promised myself I can only have one if someone offers it to me. What do do... what to do?" Lore said with a smile.
"I see." Like clockwork her suitor reached into the box and pulled out a heart-shaped candy. "In that case here, have a chocolate." Lore felt the last part of her resisting mind melt into the bliss of a happy life. What use was a past if this promised to be much better?