[ It had always been a dream for Cocoa to lay her head on a lavish pillow, surrounded by silk sheets and a mattress that tempts her to sleep in seconds. And admittedly she obtained it before coming here, enjoying that spaciousness of it all, but there was always something missing. Something essential. Someone.
(And she's going to absolutely hate when she realizes that she's in some shitty resort room.)
And so it feels like a dream to wake up to whomever may be beside her. For a moment she's stuck in a trance, still batting away the daze from her lashes as her eyes adjust.
Surprisingly enough she neither pulls away or shrieks, in fact she seems to gravitate closer towards the person sleeping soundly beside her. Examining their features with great intent, almost analytical as she memorizes the shape of their jaw, their nose, and even their lips --
... Did Regret think this was the person she wanted? Did she magically conjure up this person? She may as well see if they have the personality that fits: ] Good mooooorning, Pookie~ β₯
[ With a slender hand she squeezes their cheeks together, cooing gently. ]
Is my pookie wookie cute patootie going to wake up? Your Cocoa is so lonely...
MAIN LOBBY ( TRADITION )
[ Cocoa wouldn't say she's much of a fan of storytelling, but the comfort of a fire while she holds her cappuccino in hand felt awfully fitting. If she had her phone she'd likely snap pictures at a dozen different angles, hardly batting an eye as the guests discuss their little magical jar business, but instead she zones in. Mouth agape. Completely absorbed before she stands to find a jar herself.
She's quick to kneel beside a table, writing with urgency with a bright, hopeful look in her eyes.
If you peer over you may see what she's written down:
[ The overeager guests are directing Cocoa to the wooden stage, her expression evidently agitated. Especially when she's made to introduce herself after being so quickly declared a virgin -- a virgin! ]
No way... that bitch, Regret...? [ It's mumbled, but anyone within the first row would be able to hear her. A look of dismay and agitation is readily seen across her face as she looks up at the crowd, her cheeks hot with embarrassment. ] C-Cocoa wouldn't say that she's a virgin, but...
[ She sighs, her lips forming into a smile as she professionally changes her tone to something more energetic. ]
My heart is pure~ I'd really want someone who'd take care of me and let me love all over them -- I wanna make my first time something special! I want you to be so addicted that you can't spend a single second without Cocoa wrapped in your arms!
[ And then there's silence.
An awful silence.
And then there's a cough somewhere in the crowd.
And a really, really, low bid. ]
Excuse me!?
DIRTY DICE
[ Cocoa gives the person who is partnered with her a practiced, welcoming grin. Seated across from them, she holds the dice in her hands with eagerness, tossing them around in her palm. ]
Are you ready? Usually they say that the first roll tells how the whole game goes -- or something like that.
[ She rolls the dice.
If your character is fast enough, they might catch that they initially roll on KISS and ASS, but with almost superhuman speed Cocoa promptly snatches the dice from the table and rolls again.
( feel free to pm me if you'd like to do anything specific with cocoa! i don't have a kinklist or anything yet, but it should be noted that while cocoa has the body of a 17 y/o she is in all actuality 29 y/o. i'm open to characters 17+ in terms of smut! )
cocoa yamamoto | caligula effect 2
MAIN LOBBY ( TRADITION )
VIRGIN AUCTION
DIRTY DICE
WILDCARD