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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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Well, hush, it's not like we're guaranteed to be rollin' in it forever.
[Hazel's loving followers might not tune in to the next season of Married With Children?? It's very possible. He will slow down enough for little stars but not for hugging, they have to actually get to bed at some point tonight. Jae-Ha gets hugs soon, soon...]
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[You pro god, you... While still not being a god at all. Of course. This little chase continues all the way to the bed, and Jae-Ha will finally try to close in for his hug. He wants one good squeeze in before ribbon time, and he's still chuckling as he presses a kiss to his neck.]
It feels so nice, being with you. [His sap is endless,]
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You're a sweetheart. [He wiggles in this hug to turn around and lean up to kiss at Jae-Ha's face, come here, come here.] I'm the luckiest man there ever was.
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[It's a good thing Hazel didn't say alive so that Jae-Ha couldn't make any jokes without them being too dark. He takes Hazel's face in his hands, catching his mouth in a long, warm kiss. His eyes open slowly to look down at him, but he doesn't pull back.]
That's certainly my role.
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Too late, I nabbed it first. Finders keepers.
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[Ugh, how does he DEAL with this!! He laughs, or giggles, really, and pulls Hazel closer even on his toes. Keep hugging him for balance like that, it's great. The towel is squished between them, but it'll probably drop to the floor the second they move. He doesn't mind.]
Hmm, do we need pajamas? I think we're plenty warm just like this.
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[Once they move... soon, once they actually move.]
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Go on, already, and hurry back.
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So, what's your pleasure? [he Must say it like this]
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[He crosses his wrists simply behind his back, leaning in to steal a cheek kiss as he does.]
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I'm a man of God, remember? Pious. [This, as he shuffles around to tie Jae-Ha's hands behind his back. Loosely, and with the ends of the ribbons in reach for him to pull it off, since Hazel assumes it could get uncomfortable in the middle of the night... He's a good Christian boy who is very considerate.]
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But he's cheerily rolling on the bed onto his side, facing Hazel expectantly. Join him.]
That's perfect. Now, hold me real tight. ♥
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Now don't get sacrilegious on me, I still think we might be chastised for that kinda thing... [Jeez. Anyway, he'll climb into bed after Jae-Ha and scoot close to him automatically, wiggling arms around him to pull him in more.]
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[Is he though... Well, that aside, he's very happy with the cuddling now, wiggling into Hazel's grip and tangling their legs together at once while he smiles.]
There we are. It's a wonderful ending to a perfect day, don't you think?
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I surely do think so. You're gonna need more birthdays, just because.
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[That's not how time works, Jae-Ha!!]
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A pretend birthday's not gonna age ya ten years, Jae-Ha. It's made up. [Sensitive...]
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[Leave him alone... He can't pinch at Hazel with his hands behind his back, so he kisses at him instead.] I'll view each pretend birthday as an aging of our love.
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[he's a jerk.....]
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It's my pretend birthday, so could you please treat me kinder? [Now he wants it to be his birthday again... But he's just joking, a small smile slipping back into place as he relaxes against Hazel. Hmm, this is very nice indeed.]
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That's for bein' a good sport. [Which he wasn't, but Hazel is generous.] Happy pretend birthday, one more time.
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Thank you, dear. [He's so warm from all of this, affectionately sliding his regular leg a little against Hazel's as he leans into him. This is cuddling.]
Today has been wonderful, so let me say one more time that I love you.
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I love you, too. Age and all. [old man]
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Now, my last birthday wish is that you'll get at least a little sleep. Try your best, alright?
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I'll be out like a light before ya know it. [Maybe. They did bang pretty hard.] Try not to stay up all night watchin' me, darlin'.
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