Please please, kiss kiss / Won't anyone come kiss me~

[thequestgiver]

Characters: Anyone who's affected by the Sleeping Beauty curse, and all who would be bullied into come and try and wake them.
Open? Very
Where: The Castle
When: The 18th of Rebirth's Height
What: The towns folk in an attempt to be helpful, have hauled every unconscious spinner to the castle, had them magiced into a dress, and are now nagging Princes and anyone else, really, to come kiss them awake.
Warnings: Kissin'!


If there was one thing that the people of Schwanheim were good at: Recognizing repeated fairy tale themes and scurrying to take part in them. Once enough people had fallen prey to the roving spinning wheel that it was obvious what was going on, they had rushed around to find all the sleeping Princesses (for once you got your finger pricked by a spinning wheel and feel into a magical sleep, you were a Princess. At least until you woke up again.) and ferried them off to the castle to await their Princes. A little big of magic and whatever clothing they were wearing was either replaced or covered by a traditional princess gown. Hair brushes came out of nowhere to help pretty them all up until they looked positively perfect. All sleeping beauties. Yes, even the boys.

So what are you waiting for, heroes? Get kissin'!



[OoC: All sleepers, please make your own threads for the kissers to reply to!]

Comments

[sarcasticbite]

Nikki grinned as she spotted the woman who had made her first day hell. She had walked around asking for a new bed, since she was feeling quite lazy to actually go out and find one, but all the servants were refusing her request. Granted, she wasn't a princess or a prince, but she was a guest! Then she had found the reason and was bent on getting some revenge.

"So... what's up?" Nikki casually asked with a smirk upon her face. "Looks like you've got quite the dilemma here."

[brosif]

Delightful.

If pressed, Sif would happily claim full responsibility for the lack of new bedding. It was only one night, and she needed to learn that resources here were not renewable. Even furniture.

"There is no moral dilemma. The woman is under a spell, and a dangerous one at that."

[sarcasticbite]

Nikki's grin couldn't have been wider. She had hoped this would turn out to be interesting.

"Well then, your princely-ness," Nikki threw in a mock bow for good measure as she continued, "I await the kiss you're going to bestow upon this woman."

[brosif]

"Surely you have something better to do with your time than bother me. Like getting a hold on your powers, perhaps?"

[sarcasticbite]

"Oh, no. This is definitely worth my time. What could be better than watching you nobly save a woman with a kiss? My powers? Certainly, I should, but I want to learn from you. I want to learn from whatever example you will set for me today."

[brosif]

"I am no mage. There is nothing for me to teach, unless you wish to weild a blade."

At the girl's emphasis, Sif raises an eyebrow.

"Would it be less interesting to you were she a man?"

[sarcasticbite]

"Um... No. I just feel like you're hesitating and stalling. That's what makes it interesting."

[brosif]

"I am hesitating. In the hopes that another prince steps up to the task."

Though her hesitation is rooted in having already kissed one princess today. It will be hard enough keeping that fact from the townspeople, let alone such a public display.

She sighs.

“But the hour wanes and that does not seem like a probable outcome.”

[sarcasticbite]

"Just kiss her and get it over with. Worst possible result is that she falls in love with you. She doesn't need a prince."

[brosif]

The strange girl has point enough. Though Sif has spoken with this sleeping woman once prior. She seemed to have enough sense about her not to fall in love over on curse-mandated kiss.

Leaning down, Sif kisses the woman's forehead, lightly. It worked for Sansa, it should work now.