thebiddingbaron: (politican)
Baron Bartlett ([personal profile] thebiddingbaron) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2013-02-13 08:44 pm

OPEN Valentine's Day Plot

WHO | Everyone
WHAT | Baron sends Valentine's Day gifts to Tribute Tower.
WHEN | Valentine's Day!
WHERE | Tribute Tower
WARNINGS / NOTES | Warnings for drug use and all of the things that go with that. Possibly also sexual themes. The OOC post for this is here.




On the morning of February 14th when the Tributes come down for breakfast they're greeted by an impressive holiday themed spread. Pink and red baked goods, chocolates shaped like hearts, beautiful red and pink flowers, adorable stuffed animals all line the table.

On the table is also a sign in cursive that reads:

To our beloved Tributes, Victors, Mentors, Escorts and Stylists. Enjoy your holiday. -- Bartlett Industries

Most of the sweets are completely harmless, but if the Tributes taste the chocolate covered cherries or caramels they find themselves suddenly acting very strangely...
president_evil: (weskerSmirk2)

[personal profile] president_evil 2013-02-14 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He held out a staying hand, letting her come no closer... but he gently cupped her cheek in trade, a handsome smile pulling at his full mouth.

"Tell me." He told her, a silken demand. "What sort of things would you do?"
makeflowersgrow: (smile)

[personal profile] makeflowersgrow 2013-02-14 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
She stopped, of course, swaying slightly on the spot.

"Anything you ask of me, Monsieur. Did I not find Cosette for you? I didn't want to, you know - I love you. I would die for you. I would kiss you. AAnything, Monsieur."

She smiles as he cups her cheek, leaning into his hand and rubbing against it, before shifting her face so she can kiss Wesker's palm. Adoration is clear in Eponine's eyes. She is no doubt in love with Marius.
president_evil: (weskerSauve)

[personal profile] president_evil 2013-02-15 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
And he filed that away. He had no idea what use it might be to him at this time, but one never knew what the future held.

Knowledge was it's own kind of power.

"Such a good girl." He smiled. Patted her cheek gently. "But I'm afraid I have work to do, just now. So you run along, have fun."
makeflowersgrow: (heart broken)

[personal profile] makeflowersgrow 2013-02-15 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles happily, but it fades as he sends her away.

"You don't want me, Monsieur? You're sending me away? Please don't send me away. I want to be with you."
president_evil: (weskerSauve)

[personal profile] president_evil 2013-02-17 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesker was a man who could end careers, lives, in an instant. And he was also a man who enjoyed doing so. So it was a rare occurrence from him forgo the passing of judgment.

Rarer still that he encountered someone unwilling to run with when offered.

It was - deeply - amusing.

"I know, I know," he soothed, sympathetic. "But don't fear, dear heart. I'll be watching." And he smiled. "Make me proud."