Oh ho, the mistletoe, hung where you can see~

[succubestie]

♬ Have a Holly Jolly Christmas - Burl Ives

WHO || Bo and Andrew Dennis-Gatewood and literally everyone else.
WHAT || Bo and Andrew got married. It's Christmas. Let's get drunk and be merry. :D
WHERE || Castle Ballroom, London
WHEN || Christmas Eve - Late Evening
HOW || Whatever's clever. Probably spammy.

To make up for the fact that a certain couple eloped the night before the Battle for Andres, Bo and Andrew decided to make sure to have a party that would certainly make up for it. There's decorations galore, including a massive Christmas Tree with plenty of room for presents in case anyone wants to exchange gifts mid-party, plenty of tasty snacks to pick at, and more booze than can probably be consumed by the people in attendance, though no doubt they'll certainly try.

Oh, and there's mistletoe everywhere. A certain succubus wouldn't be happy if there wasn't plenty of kissing going on.

Try not to have too much fun, though. You wouldn't want to be too hungover on Christmas morning, would you? Or you could just do what Bo and Andrew are going to do and sleep in til noon. ;)

Comments

[theshameofcain]

Oh my God, T. [She covers her mouth with a hand to hide an undignified snort. Aversion to PDA aside. Tdiddle is ridic.] Technical foul! You can't assault me with it.

[godblessyou]

Well, I just did, so apparently I can! [It's not even the right plant.] Do I get a kiss or what?

[theshameofcain]

Well, I'm not climbing up the tree to give you a participation kiss. [come down you goober and maybe you'll get a... peck on the cheek or something. pda....]

[godblessyou]

[She drops to the ground easily (jump 18) and trots over.] I also just wanted to chuck berries at someone. They're so throwable!

[theshameofcain]

Yeah, if all courting rituals involved throwing things, I'd probably do more... courting.

[godblessyou]

We can make our own courting rituals. Maybe the next one can involve throwing things at other people.

[theshameofcain]

Bringing cavemen tactics right back into style. Or cavewoman, in this case.

[godblessyou]

But without all the weird body hair and animal skins!

[theshameofcain]

Exactly. [She glances around.] Are you bored of the festivities? I'm a little bored of the festivities.

[godblessyou]

Maybe a little. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

[theshameofcain]

Stealing a bottle of champagne and going somewhere private?

[where no one can look at their sloppy makeouts.]

[godblessyou]

Oh, I was thinking get slingshots and really go to town on the berry flinging, but that sounds good too. Can we also steal cake?

[theshameofcain]

[Bambi considers this for a second.] You know what...Why don't merge both of those ideas. And also get cake.

[godblessyou]

Yes! [Taradiddle pumps a fist.] Booze, cake, and throwing things! We are living the life! [She pauses, considering the cake, then says:] You should probably get the cake. You can carry more.

[theshameofcain]

On it!

[AND OFF SHE GOES TO GET CAKE.]