[open] FALALALALA-- a holiday post

[starswing]

Lovingly stolen from Cal, for the most part.



HAPPY HOLIDAYS

play with me



PROMPTS-

1. Mistletoe Kisses - for the shipper in all of us

2. Christmas Gift Exchange - IT'S YOUR WHAT IN A BOX

3. Hot drinks and blankets - nothing beats a cuddle huddle

4. Epic Holiday Baking - will the cookies survive this year we just don't know

5. New Year's Kisses - for the new year shipper in all of us

6. Winter Wonderland - good for snowball fights, sledding shenanigans, or ice-skating mishaps

7. Christmas Parties - if you don't do all the cool holiday dances who even are you

8. Decorating for the Holidays - tinsel makes for a good lasso

9. Why is the Eggnog Spiked - no it ALWAYS tasted that funny

10. WILDCARD - have fun, cause mayhem

[ Pick a person and a prompt, or leave a blank comment and I'll make up something. Come at me, bros. ]

Comments

[inheiritor]

[O.... oh??]

I...am afraid your classmates have already seen it, as it was their idea--

[SCRUPULOUSLY HONEST.]

[arseid]

...

How many of them.

[inheiritor]

[A...h....]

A...few of them...

[arseid]

Names, please.

[ She's going to have Words. ]

[inheiritor]

Ah...well, it was Miss Claussel's idea... and Miss Reinford and Miss Orion were there as well... Mister Schwarzer and Mister Worzel were there, though I believe it was more in their attempt at, ah, damage control...?

[arseid]

... Ah. It would be Fie.

[ A VERY LOUD SIGH. ]

I apologize, Seliph. I'm sure she meant no harm, but she can be rather forceful.

[inheiritor]

[Aw, Laura...]

I believe, in fact, that she was doing this for you.

[arseid]

Eh?

[ no wait she looks genuinely surprised by this ]

[inheiritor]

That is, if her statement of "Laura had better appreciate this, you're an awful lot of work to deal with when you're flustered" was to be believed.

[Which he's embarrassed about, but you know.

Still true.]

[arseid]

[ There's a pause... and then Laura laughs, shaking her head. ]

I do appreciate it, but I have to admit I like it when you're flustered, too.

[inheiritor]

[Dammit, Laura.]

Is that so...? That's an unfortunate thing to enjoy, I can't help but think.

[arseid]

Is it? So if I were to come up to you in a similar outfit...

[inheiritor]

[.....]

You... would be significantly cuter in this, Laura.

[arseid]

I wouldn't know... I believe it accentuates your legs quite nicely.

[inheiritor]

L--

Laura?!

[arseid]

... Ah.

My apologies, was that perhaps a bit too honest?

[inheiritor]

No... no, you are never too honest.

It simply... took me off-guard. But if that is how you truly feel... that's important to me as well.


[And embarrassing.]

[arseid]

All the same... if you're truly uncomfortable, I'm certain we can find you a place to change into more comfortable attire.

[ kind of a shame, but Seliph's comfort is more important. ]

[inheiritor]

[... Laura please.]

... So long as...it remains only us, I believe--this is fine...

[Just.

Nobody else.]

[arseid]

... Well.

[ A pause, before she smiles and reaches for his hand. ]

I have to agree. But don't hesitate to tell me if that changes.

[inheiritor]

[... Alright, well. That's more comfortable. He takes her hand in his, threading their fingers together neatly.]

I will. I'll tell you... but for now, maybe--we can get more comfortable?

[They should sit together comfortably, that sounds better than being awkward and panicked together.]

[arseid]

Ah. Then I think I have the perfect solution.

[ ... the handily nearby couch. C'mere, Seliph. ]

[inheiritor]

[He's coming.

And settling on the couch and then... realizing that sitting makes it even shorter, and he has to cross his legs at the ankles, flushing.]

Ah...

[Ah????]

[arseid]

[ ... This poor, pure soul. ]

Seliph... really, it's all right.

[ she's just going to rest a hand on his knee. Look, she's not going to judge. ]

[inheiritor]

[He's... struggling gamely.]

I...am not used to this sort of thing at all.

I apologize--I must seem very silly like this.