thenearshore | Sleepover!

Who: Forrest, all of his teenage CR, and CR of that CR
What: Giant sleepover log
When: The night of June 21
Where: Lakshmi's temple
Warnings: Cuteness overload

[Forrest has never had a sleepover before, so he's pretty excited to host one at his temple. He sends out invitations ahead of time to everyone he can think of, letting them know to bring pajamas, snacks, and even a friend or two if they want. He's clad in a frilly pink nightgown with ribbons and bows for the occasion, and he's temporarily converted Lakshmi's audience chamber into a space where the guests can all party and sleep. It was already mostly full of pillows to begin with, so all he had to do was move some more in and set up some tables for snacks and things. One of the tables conspicuously contains all of his beauty supplies, because like hell is Forrest hosting a slumber party without makeovers. Anyone who shows even the slightest bit of interest will get their makeup, hair, or nails done. Soft music and the scent of lotus blossoms drift through the air, creating the perfect atmosphere for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.]

((OOC: If you've got a teenager that Forrest has talked to more than once, assume he invited them. Friends of friends are totally welcome as well. Everyone can feel free to put up their own toplevels, and everybody tag everybody and mingle to your heart's content!))

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[Hajime beams at him, arms full of pillows before she raises them over him and drops them all down. Here Davesprite, lets at an extra level to pillow hell! She's more then pleased to have both her shinki at this sleep over. Maybe they should have sleep overs too? At least just the three of them.]

I brought you some more! No way what you had would be enough.

[Welp. Davesprite covers himself with his wing as Hajime drops the pillows, some of them slipping down to fall onto his tail instead, others sliding and bouncing off to the sides. Once the pillow salvo has been deployed, he shifts his wing to look out from under it as if checking that it's safe.]

Okay, pillows are pretty fucking great and all, but I want a cooler obituary than "here lies Davesprite, he drowned in pillows".

[Too late, for that arm full of pillows she bends down to pick up a few that fell on the side and drops them back on him before flopping down on him herself. She's careful of his wings, as careful as she can be anyway as she wiggles around, spreading her arms wide]

Mmmmm death by pillow isn't how I see anyone going out. You don't need that obituary, Davesprite. Are you liking the party? I'm happy you and Yuto came!

[She beams, sliding off to the side of him as she pulls a pillow from atop his head. She's sporting her own cute pajamas as she pokes at him]

You can't be tired already or are you just that comfy?

[It's only with effort that Davesprite restrains the urge to flashstep out from under her, for a variety of reasons only some of which he's consciously aware of. He does push himself a little bit forward to make sure she doesn't hit anything important, though.]

I mean, with death by Hajime smothering on the table, I can't really see myself going out that way anyway, but at least give me time to write a different obituary.

[Curving his upper half a bit so he can lean relatively casually on one hand even with Hajime trying to sit on him, he shrugs slightly.]

Yeah, it's cool. I would've come just from Forrest asking me anyway, but having the whole crew here is good too even if I have no idea why you invited Sir Edgelord, Knight of No Fun Allowed.

You got all the time in the world cause there's no way I'd let you go that easily. No smothering, just cuddles and preening.

[She giggles, gently picking up one of the orange feathers that seemed to of fallen from his wings. She twirls it between her pointer finger and thumb playfully before leaning over to try and use the feather to tickle his neck.]

His name is Yuto. If you really think that, why not go try and show him what fun is? There are a few of Yuto's friends here too, you know?

I dunno, I can probably die of overdosing on cuddles and preening as well. The real question is if you really want to take that risk.

[There's a certain level of faux seriousness to the statement, though Davesprite's pose makes it kind of hard to look serious at all. Even as Hajime plays with that one fallen feather, Davesprite reaches up to thread out another loose one from his neck ruff and flick it away.]

Because his nonexistent sense of fun and mine probably wouldn't line up anyway. He can barely take a fucking joke. If his friends are here, let him hang out with them and enjoy himself how he wants, and I'll do the same all the way over here.

I'll be super careful! No way I'd let you die. I'd miss you too much, Davesprite.

[Of course this earns him more cuddles, it's just harder with his postion so he gets to escape that....for now. She smiles at him sweetly. The temple would be way too quiet without the winged shinki around. Hajime had already lost two shinki over her time here, she's not ready to loose a third, even if it is to cuddling. What a way to go. But she does wish the two boys would get along better. She'll leave it alone for now though as she twirls the feather thoughtfully.]

Mmmm I guess Yuto probably does have his hands full with Sora. That's okay. I'll hand out with you all the way over here too.

[While it's kind of nice in a way to hear her say that, Davesprite can't really believe it himself, mostly because he considers himself eminently replaceable.

But he knows Hajime wouldn't accept that if he said it, so he just lets the remark pass without comment and goes on to the next one.]

I didn't even know that was who he was hanging out with. Maybe that guy can get him to pull his head out of his ass a little. [Sora's pretty cool, as far as Davesprite's concerned, so...maybe?] I'm honoured to have reduced you to hanging out all the way over here. Keeping you away from the fun times takes some serious skill.

[Hajime picks up one of the nearby pillows and bops him lightly with it]

Bzzzt! Wrong! I'm here cause I wanna be. It's fun being with you too. If it wasn't I wouldn't be here.

[Now she's stacking pillows ontop of him, trying to make a castle with Davesprite as the foundation. Sometimes she wonders what does go through Davesprite's head. He's quick tongued but remarks like that aren't cute. Obviously she needs to pile more pillows on him. Yes, this will solve everything]

Hey, hey! Do you have fun with me?

[Rude. Rather than actually not be lazy and get a pillow with his hands, Davesprite uses his neon orange telekinesis to pick up another nearby pillow and drop it on her head in response.]

Yeah, it's the fucking life over here, benignly pillowing each other in the cool bird corner while all these other losers waste their time doing things like existing in parts of the room that aren't this one.

[And...he would probably take more exception to having pillows piled on him than he is, but he's just going to settle for making it harder by occasionally telekinesis-ing out specific pillows that make larger sections of the structure fall down.]

I dunno, fucking up the Leaning Tower of Pillow is pretty fun.

Sleepover!

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