Open: All that you are is a face in the mirror

[vineleaves]

That was certainly a weird dream. If he hadn't experienced everyone else being ...weird alternate versions, he wouldn't think anything of it, but considering the fact that he had, he is now wondering if it happened to him, as well.

First order of business though is of course checking on Mercutio, to make sure he is back. Once that particular fear is gone, he decides breakfast is in order, then he should check up on the garden. Hopefully today will be normal and uneventful.



If anyone would like to speak with regular Dionysus now that he is no longer an AU, feel free! Or honestly if you just want to talk to him anyway, that's fine too.

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[sagramore]

"And then Claudius found out and was furious we hadn't had a party."

[vineleaves]

He smiles. "I can imagine. I think he likes planning parties even more than I do."

[sagramore]

"The two of thee together would be a force to be reckoned with," laughing.

[vineleaves]

"I've already decided he's on the committee for planning the post-Dark party next year." The committee of just the two of them. "I think he'd like that."

[sagramore]

"Oh, marvelous. Yes, I think he'd love that. He loves to be thought of."

[vineleaves]

"I want to be good to him, y'know?" But enough about Claudius, there's a more immediate concern. "So when did you get all the other dresses? Just to get them, or were they for special occasions too?"

[sagramore]

"Oh, Kade made this one for me," reaching into the closet to pull out the burgundy dress. "Kade's quite bored, I think. I asked for a dress that would make Laertes fuck me over a table and he made this. Look thou, the slits are hard to see, but--" Indeed, the skirt of the gown is cut right up to the hip.

[vineleaves]

He has never been more jealous of a table.

"I really should get him to make something for me at some point as well. I tend to just rely on the closets for everything."

[sagramore]

"Thou shouldst! I really like he'd like it. He likes to be challenged, too, we're putting together a wardrobe lately, just for fun."

[vineleaves]

"Oh, that does sound fun."

[sagramore]

"All right, undo this one and let me show thee the next," happily.

[vineleaves]

"You don't have to ask me twice to undress you," he says with a laugh and goes to undo the zipper.

[sagramore]

Once it's undone, Sagramore steps out of the dress and hangs it back up again before selecting the burgundy gown; even though he's already explained its allure to Dionysus, it does look better on him than in the closet. The bodice is fitted but flexible, for ease in the aforementioned fucking over a table, and the gown itself is shaped enough to give his skinny body more of an impression of breasts and hips.

[vineleaves]

"Oh, this one's lovely, dear."

[sagramore]

"It's my favorite," he admits. "It's comfortable, and the way Laertes looked at me..."

[vineleaves]

“I don’t blame him. You’re beautiful, love.” He gives him a kiss.

[sagramore]

Sagramore smiles, slightly flushed with pleasure at the compliment. "Well."

[vineleaves]

“As if you don’t know it,” he says with a smile.

[sagramore]

"All right, I might have an inkling."

[vineleaves]

He kisses Sagramore again, a deep, intense kiss that proves if they want to get around to the 'putting on makeup' stage they should probably pick out a dress to go with quickly.

[sagramore]

Sagramore laughs around the edges of the kiss; when he finally draws back, he's flushed, his eyes bright. "Not that one, then. It's an impediment. Let me do one more for thee."

[vineleaves]

"Okay but you have to wear this one again for me some time."

[sagramore]

"I promise." He kisses Dionysus one more time to seal it. "Here, let me try this one." It's an ombre sequined column dress with an open back, perfect for an upscale gala, and now that he's gained weight it hugs his body appealingly.

[vineleaves]

Once the new dress is on, Dionysus steps back slightly¹ to admire it. "Oh, look at you shine, dear."


1. But, you know, not TOO far back.

[sagramore]

"Good?" He moves, swaying his body so that the sequins shimmer.