🍰 owen (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
sicklysweet) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
altimit2023-10-24 04:08 pm
sicklysweet) wrote in altimit2023-10-24 04:08 pm
🎃🎃🎃
Who: Everyone!
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.
Not many people have entered Guild Name’s @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owen’s taken a leaf out of Telophoroi’s book, or he’s really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. There’s a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. There’s music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. You’ll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but it’s clear the plans for this party were simply “people can do whatever they want”. There’s even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesn’t care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasn’t escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.
Not many people have entered Guild Name’s @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owen’s taken a leaf out of Telophoroi’s book, or he’s really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. There’s a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. There’s music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. You’ll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but it’s clear the plans for this party were simply “people can do whatever they want”. There’s even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesn’t care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasn’t escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
no subject
I didn't know you were dressing up.
no subject
Ganymede goes on over to Michel nonetheless, reaching for his hoodie, to see if he could pull it back, after standing on his tippie toes. ]
I thought long and hard about it. But it isn't really fitting if I hadn't, right?
no subject
[ Was probably the entirety of Michel's rationale. Although his gaze flicks towards Ganymede's hemline again. Inconspicuous... is not Ganymede's objective.
Very nice. ]
no subject
Should I be saying 'eyes up here'?
[ He asks with a knowing little smile. He's teasing Michel, of course. He doesn't mind if his gaze strays. ]
no subject
[ He's maybe gotten a tiny bit better at fielding teasing, sometimes. Just a little. But he does, in fact, glance up long enough to share a little smirk with Ganymede. ]
no subject
...Not really. You can have them wherever you want?
[ He twirls around in his very appropriate clothing. ]
no subject
He's not quite bold enough to ask, "only my eyes?" But his fingers curl a little in the voluminous reaper sleeves. ]
...M-mhm. Then... I will.
[ Very nice. ]
no subject
Now it really looks like you're enjoying the party. I was starting to wonder, since you were all by yourself, like you usually are.
[ It reminds him of when they first met, actually. Hadn't they met because they were both trying to wallflower...? ]
no subject
[ Which probably comes as no surprise to Ganymede by now, although it does invite the question of why Michel always seems to find himself at them anyway. ]
But the costumes are... not bad.
no subject
You don't see the appeal of them and still you show up.
[ Nyeh. ]
Not bad, like mine? Yours is actually good too, Mr. Grim Reaper.
no subject
Mine was just a random selection. Yours is... [ yeah, ] ...quite nice.
no subject
Random? Even though it looks cool?
[ Ganymede is now going to be playing with a stray lock from the other male's hair because he can. Though at the other comment, he says: ]
We can always find out later how nice, if you want.
no subject
Thanks, heightened emotional reactions. He lets that gentle toying with his hair reel him in a little closer. ]
...We've been here long enough, haven't we?
[ Like, at least five minutes. ]
no subject
A soft blush is on his cheeks because he is (happily) receptive to them 'finding out' sooner than later. ]
We have. If you want to find out now, I wouldn't mind.
[ Ganymede has lost track and hasn't been counting at all. ]
no subject
M-mhm. I don't think we need to make our excuses to the host.
[ What if he just rests his hand on the nice bare skin of Ganymede's lower back to steer him a little towards the door? ]
no subject
...No, we don't.
[ They've been total party animals this time along, and he's easy to steer away from the party in of itself. Anywhere the other man wants to take him (heh), he will oblige. ]