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Phoenix-FireMage β Magic Cupboard Error
Published: 2014-01-01 20:41:07 +0000 UTC; Views: 1965; Favourites: 9; Downloads: 3
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I'd really prefer if the toy is human.No profanity, no vore, and nothing fatal.
Use correct grammar, punctuation, and full sentences. No single word replies, please.
Keep your fetishes out of this.
If you wish to switch roles, I still expect you to provide a good opening comment, instead of just saying 'switch'
Choose either first or third person to write in, and stick to it. DON'T use second person.
No godmodding! (Taking over the roleplay) This includes no dictating what my character does.
Error made here
Oh, and yes, this was totally inspired by the book Indian in the Cupboard.
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((Um... different thing, but yeah. I was thinking about later on, when Omri's relative (I forget if she was his great grandmother or something else) took a key home to copy it, and it became tiny to her. I'm actually not sure if it turned to plastic or not, now that I think about it.))
"You'd be willing?" Ian asked. "Okay... now, what do we send back with you?"
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Denny thought a moment, then said "Whatever's convenient for you, I guess..."
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((Yeah, I haven't read them in a while, but we have the first one. It's actually in the bookshelf next to my computer at the moment. It's pretty worn now, because I've read it so many times. It used to be my favorite book.))
"Hmm..." Ian looked around for something, then handed him a dime. "Think that'll work?" he asked. "It's not too big?"
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(Same here~)
Denny looked it over, then shook his head. "No, it's fine."
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((Cool!))
Ian nodded, carefully picking him up and setting him in the cupboard. "Okay, ready? I'll give you a bit of time..."
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Denny nodded, smiling. "Ready."
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Ian nodded, closing the door and locking it. Slowly, he counted to ten, and then he unlocked it, relocked, and unlocked it again before opening it again. "So... what happened?"
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Denny blinked, confused, then took a breath. "That was so weird..."
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"Are you okay?" Ian asked, offering him a hand to get down.
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He nodded, getting onto Ian's hand. "Yeah, I'm fine."
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"So what was it like?" Ian asked, lowering him down to the desk again.
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Denny sighed. "I...it was weird...the dime's big to me here...but on the other side...I don't know what happened..."
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"It wasn't big?" Ian guessed.
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Denny shook his head. "Nope."
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"So... was it normal sized, then?"
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Denny smiled. "Your normal-sized IS my version of big...but it was normal-sized to me..."
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"That's... what I meant," Ian said. "So it shrank? Weird..."
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Denny nodded
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"Odd. I wonder why?" Ian mused. He shrugged. "Another mystery to go along with the cupboard, I guess..."
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I laughed softly. "You got that right."
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He nodded. "Hey, um... you guys don't mind being here, do you?" he asked. "I don't want to keep you against your will..."
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I frowned a bit. "I don't mind..." Seth nodded, then spoke up "Besides, if we didn't like being here, we would've told you by now..."
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"I would hope that you would have," Ian said. "But... well, if you were still scared of me... I know that in your position, I wouldn't dare say something like that..."
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I shrugged a bit. "Hey...I trust you, I like you...I know I'm safe with you." Cassidy smiled. "Yeah...I feel the same way, plus I know Seth and Denny would agree."
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Ian smiled. "You trust me? Really?" he asked. "You're not... you're not scared I'll hurt you anymore?"
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"If you wanted to hurt us, you would've done it by now." Denny spoke up
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"That's a good point," Ian admitted. "I'm kinda worried I might by accident, though... you seem so fragile..."
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Seth smirked. "Fragile? Are you nuts?"
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"Well... you do," Ian said. "You're so small... I'm afraid of what one little squeeze could do to you."
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Cassidy smirked. "Small doesn't always mean fragile, you know...have you ever heard of a water bear?"
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"No... what is it?" Ian asked, a curious look on his face.
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Cassidy smirked. "A water bear was labeled as the most extreme animal on the planet. It can survive in space, last 120 years without water, can survive a thousand times the radioactivity a human can, and it can even survive at -328 degreesΒ FahrenheitΒ and 303 degrees Fahrenheit."
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"That is... pretty cool," Ian said. "But you're not water bears. You're humans who are a lot smaller than normal."
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Cassidy nodded. "I know...but either way, you shouldn't worry about hurting us...it's not like you'll be TRYING to hurt us...I trust you'll know to be gentle..."
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"I'm doing my best, honest," Ian said. "But... well, normal sized people are easy enough to injure. I can't help but fret that I'll be too rough."
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Cassidy smiled a bit. "I understand..."
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"I'm glad you do," Ian said with a smile, sitting down on his bed a few feet away from the four of you.
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Seth sat down, yawning
I smirked. "Tired, Seth?"
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"I could set something up for you," Ian offered. "Or send you home again, if you'd rather."
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Seth blushed. "C-can you...um...s-send me home? I want to take care of that body as well...I'm not sure what'll happen to it if I never go back...would it die, or would it just be like that forever?"
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"That... that's a good question," Ian said with a frown, picking him up carefully by his waist and setting him in the cupboard. "Let's not find out, all right?" Before he closed the door, Ian asked, "Is it okay if... if I call you back again later?"
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Seth smiled and nodded. "Yeah, of course...besides, now that I know you and I know you're safe, there's no way I'll want to never see you again. You can call me back whenever you want."
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"All right. See you later, Seth," Ian said with a smile, closing the door and locking it. Then he unlocked it again, taking Seth's plastic form out. "You know, I like him better the other way..." he said softly.
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I smirked. "Hey, at least if you send two more of us back, you have toys to play with like you used to and also one person to talk to. Just so you're never alone."
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Ian chuckled. "That is a good suggestion," he said, placing Seth's toy form on the desk. "But... now that I've had actual conversations with you... I think it would feel awkward."
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I nodded. "Yeah...I guess so. But just a suggestion in case you're ever bored and don't feel like talking."
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"All right, I'll keep that in mind," Ian said. "So... do you three want do do anything?"
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I shrugged. "I don't really have anything I wanna do." I said, while Cassidy grunted. "We can do what you want..." Denny nodded in agreement
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"I can't think of anything at the moment," Ian said with an embarrassed shrug. Then he tried to think what he normally did when his other friends were over. Food, their usual top priority had already been taken care of. Second on the list was... "You wanna play some video games? The controllers would be a bit big, but... I bet working together you could do it."
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"Depends on what kind of games you have." Cassidy said, while Denny snorted. "If Seth was still here, he'd beat everyone by a landslide~!"
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