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Namur ([personal profile] om_nom_namur) wrote in [community profile] concoursec2013-09-30 09:13 pm

Goodbye Dollet and Thanks for All the Fish! (backdated to Sept 28)

Characters: EVERYONE!!! And any "local" NPCs you want to make up
Location: A warehouse down by the wharf
Rating: G+? idk people will do as they will do
Open/Closed/Finished: Open
Summary: It's an excuse to pump dance music really really loudly, tbh.

The party was put together ridiculously fast, but everyone who decided to help went all out, and the place is pretty damn awesome. There are refreshments, strobe lights, a loudass music setup, and lots of space to dance. Come on in and have a blast! Garden will be sailing off in the morning, and then it's back to school. Time to get in that last hurrah!
mera_mera_ace: (Love me)

[personal profile] mera_mera_ace 2013-10-21 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Ace nodded and moved back to help him stand and get out of the tub. Safe on dry land Ace let him go and retrieved a fluffy towel. He dried Thatch off starting with his hair and moving down. Once the man was all dry he wrapped the towel around his waist and had him sit down so he could comb his hair out and prevent it from being unmanageable.

"Alright, you want some boxers or ya just ready to crash?" He asked as he led the dozing man to the bedroom.
thatched: (gasp)

[personal profile] thatched 2013-11-01 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
It was nice to be taken care of, especially by someone he could trust not to-- someone he could trust. Thatch nearly fell asleep with the rub down and grinned lazily when Ace was done, leaning on him as he was lead to the bedroom.

"Couldn't sleep without boxers. Wouldn' be desent~!" and he put his hands to his mouth in mock surprise, weaving a bit back and forth before burping which he'd needed to do anyway.
mera_mera_ace: (sweetie/you were saying?)

[personal profile] mera_mera_ace 2013-11-03 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Ace smiled lightly at Thatch's antics and left him alone long enough to rummage through his drawers for a pair of clean boxers. Returning he helped Thatch slide them on under his towel so he could at least be as decent as possible.

"Alright baby, let's get you into the bed." Ace said softly as he helped the half sleeping man over to his bed. He tucked slid the blankets up to his waist and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. "Sweet dreams." He wasn't sure Thatch would want him to stay tonight so he moved to step away to head back to his own room.