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Bo ([personal profile] succubestie) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2015-02-26 09:18 pm

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


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. ;)
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-01 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
[At some point in the evening when Sebastian goes for a drink, someone will already be there, picking up her own beverage and turning just in time to come face to face with him.

She just freezes for a moment before relaxing into her normal smirk.]


Look who came out of his cave.
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-01 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ He gave her a sharp look before grabbing a drink of his own. He almost blows her off but he figures thats giving her too much.]

I didn't see my shadow, so, It'll be spring soon.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-02 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
[She gives a small snort of a laugh. She can't help it. His stupid dry humor is right up her alley.]

I didn't have time to thank you for the money before. [Her smirk turns to a sneer.] I think I invested it well. [She glances down at her dress.]
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-03 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Has it made you more money, yet?

[ Oh oh god. No. Crit fail on tact here.]
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-07 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[She narrows her eyes.]

You really want to be set on fire, don't you?
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-07 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds like a bit of fun.

[ He mused as he looked to her.]

Hows everything else?
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-09 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
As if you even care. [She says with a roll of her eyes.]
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-11 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe I do, maybe I don't.

[ He shrugged some, taking a drink. He didn't know why he didnt walk away, he just couldn't yet.]
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-16 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's wondering the same thing- why she doesn't just walk away.]

What's your problem?
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-16 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I got a lot of problems, none of them really matter.

[ He shrugged a bit.]

I got no problem with you as long as we aren't messing around anymore.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-17 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't have to worry about that. I won't be making that same mistake again anytime soon.

[She said with a slight sneer.]
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-19 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Good to know I am your mistake.

[ He took another drink sat down the cup and started to walk away. His tone had been a lot more biting than before.]
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-20 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[She rolls her eyes, turning towards him to watch him walk away.]

Oh come on, Sebastian. We both knew what this was.
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-20 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He turned and looked back at her.]

Do you even understand why I am pissed at you?
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-20 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I know you've been acting like a little bitch ever since we got back from Andres.

[No. She has no clue.]
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-03-22 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ He rolled his eyes some, finally coming back, looking down at her.]

Yeah, well you inspire me. Sue me. I want you to think about the fact you didn't want me fucking around with other people. I found out about your boyfriend before I saw you. Kind of a kick in the face.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-03-22 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Double standards were the name of the game for Faye. Even if she doesn't remember it, she did this same thing to guys on the other side of the Veil, insisting that she be their only action while she did whatever she pleased.

The fact that she's not even sleeping with Jordan? That her entire relationship with him is complete bullshit makes this all the more frustrating and complicated.]


Did I hurt your precious feelings, Sebastian? [She says, falling back on taunting anger to avoid letting him catch on to what's actually going on with Jordan.]
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[personal profile] opprobrium 2015-04-14 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurt my feelings? Please, that would mean you had power over me. Inspiring is one thing but you will never be more than a nice pair of legs to me.

[ It came off a bit chilly, as he sat his drink down.]

You're cool enough on your own, that hasn't changed. But us sleeping together, yeah that's over and done.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2015-04-16 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[She gives a small shrug of one shoulder.]

Your loss.

[And this time, she'll be the one to turn to leave.]