Party Time

[loveandduty]

Who: Everyone who wants to attend.
What: It's a party for all, but the pairing up part is for singles only.
When: Day 19 of Fiddlesticks
Where: Gym Carriage
Warnings: Who knows atm just Minako being Minako will add more as things happen.

[Minako figured she did the best she could for the party. Though she also wondered if perhaps she might not have that many people come. Sure she wanted to put singles together, but at the same time, she simply wanted people to have fun.

In the dressing carriage, people will find costumes and masks that were more gothic in nature. There was food and hopefully some forms of sweet treats for those looking for it as well as a variety of drink, mostly non-alcoholic.]

OOC: Examples of the type of outfits and such can be found here: costumes and
masks]

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[salutosinedelectat]

Aziraphale isn't quite sure what exactly they're trying to get at with that first part, but he's still thankful for the dim light in the room for not entirely revealing the embarrassing redness of his features. He does hope he won't get stuck like that.

Still, the love and glee radiating from the demon is infectious, as if the angel didn't have to handle his own matching feelings. Oh, what a bother, really, to sit here and finally delight together over a something that always seemed impossible not that long ago.

"Oh, my dear, I'm already quite happy." There's no polite humility in what he's saying - the joy radiating off of him is palpable, or at least quite clear in his smile. He pulls his arm from around their waist so that he may cup it on their cheek. "All I want is to be able to enjoy my time with you."

[agathokakological]

Aziraphale's response is so very sweet, but Crowley expects no less, their fingers moving up to touch at the hand at their cheek affectionately. Crowley moves over Aziraphale a bit instinctually, wanting to be closer now that there isn't an arm around them holding them there.

"That's all I want, angel." they say softly, "We can come here as often as you'd like... or wherever, really. I'm not ashamed to be seen with you."

Crowley very much hopes Aziraphale doesn't mind, but they do think the best way to snuggle up and hold the angel for the evening involves draping their legs across his, so they do that, wrapping their arms around his neck again, all in one very fluid motion.

[enthunder]

"Guess I can keep you company until they come back." Her look has Light raising her eyebrows, the movement mostly hidden behind the mask. The smile isn't. Nor the way she shifts again, leaning back, comfortable now that she knows she's not going to be landed with a stranger. "How's the dress feeling?"

[salutosinedelectat]

He suddenly finds himself with a lot of demon to hold, and, quite honestly, he really doesn't mind; quite the contrary. At first, he's a bit surprised, but it's far from the first time Crowley has attempted to hold onto him when they're alone (though, usually, they would be preparing to sleep, and hardly ever commented on any of it).

He easily falls into another sweet smile, one arm going around the demon's middle again as he drinks the rest of his wine and puts his glass away. His now free hand rests over Crowley's knee, and he feels himself quite snuggly.

To think, they don't have to hide anymore. They don't have to pretend to be enemies, or that they don't know each other. That they went from that to this. "Anywhere, as long as we're together."

[salutosinedelectat]

[ He does a double take when he glances at her, realizing that he is, in fact, talking to what looks like a bird person. More specifically, a duck.

Still, not the strangest thing he's seen in the last year. ]

Oh, thank you. [ He preens slightly. ] I found the outfits available to be a tad bit too dark for me.

[salutosinedelectat]

Oh! [ The angel looks immediately impressed and very interested. Culinary salvation comes dressed in red, it seems. ]

Oh my, those look scrummy. [ He carefully picks one of the small apple tarts, even taking to admiring it properly. He hasn't seen proper pastries in well about half a year, and also he's a tad bit tipsy. ]

[salutosinedelectat]

You'd think that, being a being that is capable of doing things like that on a whim, that he would be more prepared when she appears again. He is not.

"Oh!" He's startled when she appears closer than he would've thought, though, thankfully, he doesn't spill his drink.

"Oh, hum. Hello."

[salutosinedelectat]

"I do enjoy them very much." He smiles back, gentle and polite. "It's been quite a while before I could enjoy some."

[sos_pilot]

"That's right! My whole family is made of up adventurers and explorers. We travel the globe to solve mysteries and rewrite history!"

Ducktales, woo-oo.

[springforth]

Well what does that mean? Is this how people feel when she talks about plants? She doubts he made it by hand in the dressing car.

"Well it definitely suits you. I sort of made do, it was all...of a theme. Kind of old fashioned, costumey things." She holds out her skirt to one side and shrugs, "Did you do something to your coat as well?"

[agathokakological]

Crowley sighs happily, resting their head against the angel's. They didn't feel the need to respond, there was enough that could be said without words, after all. Crowley could be comfortable in silence, the only noise between them their collective heartbeats.

After a moment of consideration, their hand slides up and into the angel's hair, coaxing him into a soft, sweet kiss.

[bridgetothefuture]

The comment makes Sam nod. "Yeah," he agrees. "Can't really say I'm familiar with any of it. Though I'm not much of a fan of this kind of music to begin with."

He really only listens to music whenever it's brought up and recommended to him, honestly.

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[areasontohope]

Gray eyes assessed the warrior and how panicked the other looked when his hand was squeezed. He heard the words spoken that seemed to be tumbling one after the other as Inigo spoke and he smiled. This evening wasn't turning out how he wanted it to at all. But maybe more time was good and that was just the way it had to be.

"I know." This came out softly and the silvery head slightly bowed. Yuki closed his eyes as he felt his bangs covering his already closed eyes.

What he wanted and what had to be were two very different things and he had to get out of there before anything adverse happened. Pulling Inigo out of the room with him wasn't a good idea so he just opened his eyes, offered another fake smile and as he left, he slowly slid his hand out of the warrior's.

First he was going to get changed and then..go hide somewhere.

[sos_pilot]

[ She's slowly but surely getting used to that reaction. ]

It's not for everyone. I haven't really been to something like this in ages, so I wasn't entirely sure on the dress code... So I just grabbed the first things in my size.

[salutosinedelectat]

The music still plays, from nowhere, quiet and softer and more subtle, now back to its usual pace and melody. It's astounding just how right things can feel, considering where they are, what they've been going through. As far as he's concerned, nothing might as well exist outside of this room, right now.

He doesn't need much coaxing now, either. He meets that kiss with his own, lips still curled into a smile that doesn't seem like it's going away anytime soon.

[bloomingdespite]

Thanks! Teaching takes just as much practice as dancing, although I have to admit I've put in waaaaay less hours on this front. [Wester chuckles, continuing to take it slow for Yugi.

Is it sad that he's harder to lead for than the literally blind girl they and Anzu have danced with? Probably.]

[bloomingdespite]

Minako's wink is probably divine retribution for Wester's own completely unknowing yet still utterly shameless flirtation with many of the other teenagers at the dance, because now the shoe's on the other foot and they're the one blushing.

"An idol, huh? You know, you and her would've had a lot to talk about..."

Wait.

Crap.

[kumoko]

"That sounds like the worst Halloween outfit ever. 'Spider in a dress'..."

No, it's too late, she's thinking about it. She can't stop thinking about it. They're right, their dress looks great. She wants to look great. "Do you know the magical girl genre?"

[sizedoesntmatter]

I guess before here you didn't really have to teach anyone unless they asked.

[he seems to be getting the hang of it, but at his own pace, which wasn't as quick as some others. But hey, he was better than he had been and no more stepping on toes.

Progress~!]

[draconite]

But there's plenty of people like you in my world too? Well, not precisely the same, but I'm certain you wouldn't feel particularly out of place if you were to come visit.

[ for a given meaning of "people", anyway. ]

Perhaps you just come from a world without humans?

[draconite]

Not particularly!

[ She shrugs her shoulders in a pretty off-handed way. ]

People will laugh and they'll remember it for a time, but they'll forget soon enough. I don't imagine it'll linger in people's minds for long enough for it to have any real effect on me.

[irrationally]

It doesn't help that Alice's manners are more than just a bit rusty even when she does try to use them - although this situation is probably a lot cause altogether, since she suddenly looks very much distracted. Her body sucks in a breath, as if she's about to hiccup again, but the girl manages to hold it in at the last moment.

"Blasted hiccups! Please tell me you know a way to get rid of them." Yes, he's just being dragged into this now, apparently.

[sos_pilot]

I haven't seen any. But just because I haven't seen any, doesn't mean they don't exist! For all I know, maybe they have some secret underground colony we haven't discovered yet.

[happyends]

[ Don't worry, Ple Two, as if Madoka wouldn't instantly forgive you the moment you'd step on her toes! ]

You're doing well..

[ Sure, neither of them are anywhere near excellent dancers, but it's not empty flattery. Madoka genuinely seems to mean it, judging by the smile she's giving the other girl. ]

I-- I'm sure there will be a lot of opportunities for us to dance together after this too.. So we can slowly learn together.

how dare you get that song in my head

[irrationally]

Okay, hold on a second there. Alice has heard of impossible things before. She's seen impossible things happen. So she knows that could be very well meant literally, but that brings a whole different slew of problems with it.

(Hey, at least she seems interested in someone else for once. It's that natural curiosity rearing its head from deep down..)

"Why did you rewrite history? Did the people involved give you their permission?"