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...
polyturtle: (this final jeopardy is hard)

[personal profile] polyturtle 2013-02-16 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Well. At least with the cold he could hibernate.

"I suppose, if Stockholm Syndrome is your thing..."

Don frowned. Something was...not right with that second caramel going down. He popped in another one - milk chocolate - and his frown deepened.

It tasted fine. Milky. Very milky.

"Uh, Tony? Did you...taste anything weird when you ate these chocolates?"
Edited 2013-02-16 04:31 (UTC)
nightlightheart: (posterchild of maturity)

[personal profile] nightlightheart 2013-02-28 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eh, I can be a kinky bastard sometimes, I guess," he shrugs with a laugh. It's not all that untrue.

For a moment, he considers the question, then looks down at the box of chocolate in his hand. "Weird? I dunno. Tate good to me," he admits. He's on what is probably his third at this point, and he's mind chew when he realizes that maybe they actually are a little weird. But he isn't positive it's the taste itself that's weird.

It's his nose that's weird. Donatello's nose. He doesn't have a nose. Well, surely he had a nose. But not a human nose. Actually... now that he was looking at him, didn't Donatello's whole head kind of look like a nose?

It was weird.

And it was actually kind of hard not to chuckle a little bit at the thought.

Why was he thinking about this?!
polyturtle: (this final jeopardy is hard)

[personal profile] polyturtle 2013-03-01 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
"...Tony?" The nose turtle looks confused, and not just a little bit worried. "Are you ok?"
nightlightheart: (basically a rock star)

[personal profile] nightlightheart 2013-03-01 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Tony just giggles, "Yeah," and bats at the air. "Yeah, I'm good."

Super good, apparently. Man, these are the best chocolates ever!

"Good. It's good. Are you good?"

polyturtle: (oh...oh dear...)

[personal profile] polyturtle 2013-03-02 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh...I am good..."

Though what is up with Tony. And, for that matter, Tony's aura. Wait, when did Tony have an aura?!

"...I hope."
nightlightheart: (swag)

[personal profile] nightlightheart 2013-03-03 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Tony makes a face; something between a laugh and a guilty smile while trying not to actually make either.

He feels vaguely drunk right now, which, yeah, that's not unheard of for him at this hour, but he hasn't had anything to drink today. Yet. so, maybe that's a little weird. Not that he's complaining just yet.

"So what's going on? Exciting interviews today? Stylist meeting?"