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Who: Hazel and u
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his waydowntown around minding his own business like a man being followed. Or: he keeps looking over his shoulder, or stopping abruptly to look suddenly off to one side, or do all manner of things that look very much like he's trying to catch someone sneaking up on him.
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his way
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
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You're adorable. That's the plan, though—I got ya more than just that, too.
[GIFTS...... they're coming. Soon!!]
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Where do we start? Walk me through it. If you'd like to tell me I'm beautiful a little extra, I'm sure that would be just fine, as well. [He laughs, patting his cheek now and pulling back just slightly.]
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Y'look even better with that pin. [ha....... ha!!] We're gonna do whatever ya want, startin' right now. And I've got gifts too, whenever you're up to it.
[Hint hint, let's do gifts right now, he'll go crazy waiting to present these beautiful things.]
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Let's start with the gifts. [Where does he go, show him the presents.]
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Wait here and I'll grab 'em. [He'll be quick! They're probably waiting right outside in the hall, because he Planned for this great gift unveiling, so he'll be back literally in less than a minute with his gifts. They're each in their own pretty present bag, because he can't wrap...
He puts them down on the couch and then takes a seat between Jae-Ha and the gifts, picking up the tiniest one and holding it out to him. It's ribbons. Love them.] Go on.
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Ribbons! [He runs his fingers along the length of it, and then holds them up near his hair.] Will they look nice, you think?
[He's so going to wear these.]
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They'll look real handsome. I thought ya might like the pattern. [tell him you like the pattern]
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[How cute... He leaves them across his lap for now, setting this little gift bag aside before he holds out his hands expectantly for the next one. He can see them, let him see what they are!!]
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The kiss is a distraction. He's thought this out. Now, the next bag.] Here ya go. I saw it and it seemed fittin'.
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Fitting, was it? [HAZEL... He turns it so Hazel can see, holding it in place over his chest for a preview. Enjoy, laugh it up—] You're horrible.
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No, really—it suits ya. It's really... y'know...
[No he can't, now he's turning away to cover his mouth and laugh.]
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You're so... [Eventually he drops the shirt in his lap to reach out and pinch both of Hazel's cheeks. Laugh at this!] You're the one who will have to look at its large, unnatural face, you know. I hope it won't leave me neglected.
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It'll be just fine. I bet you'll look real cute in it.
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He can't help a laugh himself as his hands are pulled away, looking at him fondly.]
Alright, alright, what's next?
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I'll tell ya now, it's another shirt.
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[Of course it's another shirt!! He still smiles as he reaches in, moves the bag aside and then holds it up just like before. This one, he points at with one of his hands, holding the rest of the shirt up with his chin.]
This one is more like me, isn't it?! Look, he's a little cool. [A LITTLE COOL...]
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He pokes Jae-Ha in the chest, right on the Cool Dragon.] He's somethin' else, alright. You've got that in common.
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I'll take that. [Come here, he's stealing another kiss. He really does appreciate the gifts and this whole birthday, silly t-shirts and all.]
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I got ya a cake, too. [He went all out,] And there's another present, but it's a surprise.
[It's still stupid... but that's fine, it's stupid out of love. For now he's kissing Jae-Ha again, happily. Happy birthday kisses...]
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[Whether it's another silly thing or not, Jae-Ha's surprised to hear that he has another present and cake waiting. He kisses him again, a little slower, and smiles against his lips.]
We should enjoy the cake now, before I get too distracted. I can even get comfortable in one of these shirts. What do you think?
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Wear the green one. [yes,] I'll take your picture.
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[Not that he'd really mind if Hazel showed him off all over. But in this shirt, must he... Still, he's tugged up, and reaches down just for the green shirt as they leave the rest of everything there.]
Who knew such a silly shirt would gain me such attention? Perhaps I'll wear it often.
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[Gaze... Like he's ever stopped Jae-Ha showing off his picture or him in general, but sometimes it's a little silly. When he had on that stupid hair decoration, for example.]
Anyway, go put it on and I'll get the cake out.
[the dweebiest cake]
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[Show off war...!! He laughs, giving one more kiss to his cheek before he pulls away.] I'll be right down.
[He'll just get entirely comfortable, if they're going to be lounging around like this. So! This silly green t-shirt, over his silly pants that are normally reserved for wearing under his robe. No shoes, no silly under shirts or jackets, just this. His hair is still tied back but he's sure they'll deal with that later.
So, now he can wander into the kitchen and peer at the top of the cake. They haven't even cut the cake and he's in love with those little sprinkles. Guess who is taking a picture of his food, like the Youths do...]
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God, he's a genius. Anyway, come here, come here.]
Quit fussin' over it and come over here. It's not gonna cut itself and you're gonna want to see this.
[The ceremonial store-bought cake cutting begins...]
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imminent sin warning, this is it,
SINNN sin enough to require a warning,
i added one,
it's perfect
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