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Phoenix-FireMage β Magic Cupboard Error
Published: 2014-01-01 20:41:07 +0000 UTC; Views: 1964; 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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((Yep.))
Joe continued to ignore, but it was hard. The sound was too persistent. Finally, he put the key back into the keyhole and turned it slowly. Opening the door just a crack, he peered inside.
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Dusty winced and squeezed his eyes shut when the door opened suddenly, the current room he was in flooding with light. "Ah, god!" He said, opening his eyes and squinting. "What th...heck...?" He trailed off, looking more around the current room he was in, taking no notice of the 'giant', having not even seen him because he'd been momentarily blinded
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Joe gasped again. There... there was a real, live tiny person in the cupboard! He stared for a few more moments, and then pulled back, closing the door again. His hand rested on the key, but he didn't turn it.
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Dusty whirled to see who had gasped, eyes widening when he caught a brief glimpse of the giant, falling on his butt as he scrambled back into a corner as the door closed, his hat having tilted when he fell. "W-w-what the?!" He pushed himself as far into the corner as he could, trembling. He didn't know where he was, he had NO idea where Hunter was...and now he was inside something that belonged to a GIANT?! Could this day get ANY worse?!
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Hearing some more words spoken by that tiny voice, Joe turned the key to lock him in. This was all too strange...
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When the key was turned, at first there was a brief flash before Dusty found himself on the sidewalk in his world with Hunter standing over him, whining. He smiled weakly, sitting up and fixing his hat. "Hey boy..."
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It was much later before Joe opened the door again. It was after dinner, and he was getting ready for bed. Slowly, he turned the key, and then flung the door wide. However, to his surprise... there was no little person inside, only his toy, which he had put in there earlier. However... it was in a different position now.
Shaking his head, Joe closed and locked the door again and finished getting ready for bed.
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By time Joe had turned the key again, Dusty had been home again, getting ready for bed himself. He was brushing his teeth when a flash came and he collapsed on the ground, back in the cupboard, groaning as he slowly stood. "Ugh...again?" He asked, walking around the room he was in, but one of his knees buckled and he fell against the nearest wall. "Ow!"
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Joe jumped at the sound. "Wh-who's there?" he called.
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Dusty's eyes widened at hearing another voice. "Hello?!" He called, knocking on the wall
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Joe swallowed a little, staring at the cupboard. Hand trembling just a little, he turned the key again and opened the door. This time, he opened it all the way, but slowly.
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Dusty looked toward the door when it was opened, yelping at seeing the giant for the second time that day, backing up slightly, but this time he didn't fall on his butt, his eyes widening as his knees started to shake
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Joe's jaw dropped. "A-are you... real?" he whispered, staring at Dusty in undisguised astonishment.
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He nodded, backing up more until his back was to the cupboard wall. "Ye'h...I...I am..."
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"H-how... what?" Shaking his head again, Joe started to reach inside the cupboard towards Dusty. He just hadΒ to get the little fellow in his hand somehow...
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(XD I know something that'll get him in Joe's hand REAL fast~! If you've read Dusty's bio, you'll know what it is~ Rhymes with 'bat')
Dusty gulped, sliding along the wall to keep as far away from the giant hand as he could. "H-hey!" He yelped, watching helplessly as the hand came closer to him
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((Yeah, but then he'd be mad!))
"I won't hurt you..." Joe coaxed softly, edging his hand still closer. "Stand still, now."
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(Only for a bit~ Besides, what can he POSSIBLY do to someone THAT size to him~?)
He whimpered, looking up at Joe with wide, distrusting eyes. "W-why should I beli've yah?!"
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((Good point...))
Joe didn't have a good answer to that, but he'd caught up to Dusty now. Carefully curling his fingers around the small, terrified boy, he pulled him out of the cupboard and held him in front of his face. "Whoa..." he breathed, astonished.
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Dusty let out a yelp, squirming as hard as he could in the giant's grip. "'Ey! Put meh down!" He yelled, his heart pounding at the rate of a hummingbird's in his chest
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"Easy there," Joe said in a soothing voice. "I won't hurt you. I just wanted a better look at you, is all. Honest."
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Dusty snorted. "Las' I saw, lookin' had NOTH'N ta do with touchin'!"
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"You kept moving around too much," Joe replied in the same soothing voice. He was quite convinced that the person in his hand was real, now. He felt entirelyΒ real, anyway.
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"So tha' gives ya permis'on to pick meh up?!" He asked, slowly starting to calm down, but his heart was still pounding hard
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Joe gave sort of a shrugging nod, still looking Dusty over.
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(Random question: Can you tell what kind of accent I'm attempting to use?)
Dusty sighed, and if he could he'd cross his arms, wanting to be put on solid 'ground'. "Wai'...do ya know why I'm here?"
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((Texan?))
"Not a clue," Joe said. He loosened his grip on Dusty, so that the smaller boy was now sitting on his palm. "Though... you did seem to swap places with a toy I'd locked in there..."
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(As close as I can get it, yes)
Dusty looked up at Joe, frowning a bit. "Whaddya mean a toy?" He asked, raising a brow as he reached up to adjust his hat
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"Well... I'd locked a toy in the cupboard, and then... when I opened it again, you were there," Joe said slowly. Thinking about it, he added, even more slowly, "And I locked it again, and the toy was back... but you were gone... then I locked the toy in the cupboard once more... and you were here again."
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Dusty groaned, rubbing at his eyes. "that's...really weird..." He said, then suddenly his eyes snapped open and he looked around. "W-wai'...where's Hunter!?"
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"Who?" Joe asked, looking at him in confusion. Then he glanced around as well.
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Dusty bit his lip. "Hunter...he's mah pet...an' best friend..."
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"What's he look like?" Joe asked, setting Dusty down on top of the cupboard. "Was he with you when you arrived?"
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Dusty thought. "Well...Hunter's an odd critter to describe...h-he's almost as tall as meh...an'...he has a long, whip-like tail...an' orange-an'-brown fur..."
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Joe looked into the cupboard, scanning the shelf. "I don't see him..." he said. "Did he come with you?"
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Dusty frowned, shaking his head. "Ah...I...I don' think so...I don't know where he is..."
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"Then why did you expect to find him here?" Joe asked, looking up at him with an arched eyebrow.
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Dusty frowned. "'Ey! I nev'r said I EXPECTED 'im here...I was just askin' where he was...I hate not knowin' where tha' critter is..."
(So when Dusty got into Joe's possession as a toy, did he get Hunter too, or no?)
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((Yep. He just hasn't quite made the connection yet between the toy and Dusty.))
"Oh. Sorry," Joe said. He looked at Dusty thoughtfully. "You know... you look... familiar."
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(XD)
Dusty frowned. "Wha' do ya mean I look familiar?" He asked, confused. He'd never seen this giant in his LIFE
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"I don't know," Joe said with a shrug, looking at him intently. "I feel like I know you somehow..."
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"Well, I don' know you...an' it's rude to stare." He snapped, starting to be put in a foul mood from both not knowing where he was and not knowing where Hunter was
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"Sorry," Joe muttered, pulling back again. "Okay, look. You were here twice, right? What happened between those times?"
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Dusty frowned. "...wha' happened between...? I was home." He said simply, looking very confused. "Then I was here."
(Are we gonna do the same thing as last time, like if Joe gets one of his friends to lock him in the closet or in a trunk or something, he goes to Dusty's world?)
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((Maybe later.))
"Well... What if I locked you in the cupboard again?" Joe suggested. "It could send you back home again..."
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(Actually...hmm, if I use Gavin again for the switched version of this that I'm gonna start soon, Gavin has a jerk friend that WOULD lock him in a closet for an extended period of time, like an hour or so...see his reaction to a 'giant' that he met as a tiny~)
Dusty sighed. "An' if it don't work?"
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((Hm... that could be interesting... especially if I use a more bossy character...))
"Then yell or something, and I'll let you out again," Joe replied calmly. He set his hand palm up in front of Dusty. "I won't even grab you this time."
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Dusty sighed, adjusting his hat again. "...alright then...I'm trustin' ya..."
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"So climb on," Joe said.
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He gulped nervously, slowly starting to climb on, glancing at Joe's face every few seconds until he was in the giant's palm
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