b u o n e ~ f e s t e

[sharktrash]

Who: Priders! (Basically if you (or your friend, or your dog) has had a positive interaction with anyone from MANTICORE, consider yourself invited, dragged along or sent in someone else's place. And even if you haven't been invited it's totally fine to notice something's going on and show up or  randomly come across this and stay!)
What: Genos and Squalo throw a Solstice dinner party. Italian food for everyone!
When: December 21?ish (forward-dated a bit so it doesn't fall right before irl holidays)
Where: MANTICORE penthouse
Warnings: MANTICORE Squalo, Carnies, language, minors getting drunk, substance abuse, someone might decide to bone, idk.


[ Fuck the creepy shit, MANTICORE are aggressively throwing a Solstice party! Because why not, and who has the patience to wait until New Years? ]

[ There are locations/prompts in toplevels, but feel free to start your own as well. Generic timeline of the night would be: cooking, dinner, socializing with games and booze and possibly other things, and  a movie marathon into the wee hours of the morning for the ones interested.  ]

Comments

[sharktrash]

Yup.

[ puts more food in mouth ]

[twoscompany]

Are you calling me a pussy?

[She might suddenly be towering over Squalo, the slightest hint of a glare in her eyes.

Go on, Squalo, tell her she's a pussy! :D]

[sharktrash]

[ Alright. She's kind of tall and beefy. He might be reconsidering his choices right now. ]

Depends. Have you chickened out of breaking the law before?

[twoscompany]

I've never had to. Because I don't break the law period.

[DUN DUN DUN.]

[sharktrash]

[ flat look ]

Then, yes.

[ rip squalo ]

[twoscompany]

[She doesn't respond. She just intensifies her glare.

No, you're not dead Squalo, but you're probably wishing you were.]

[sharktrash]

[ Oh no. What is she gonna do? Shoot her finger weapons? Put purple dye in his conditioner? ]

[twoscompany]

[She's going to grab your shoulders, actually!]

[sharktrash]

[ BLINKS what is happening what is she doing. ]

Vooooooiiii?..

[twoscompany]

March.

[She's going to turn you in a certain direction...]

[sharktrash]

Like hell, this is my fucking house.

[ Not budging. ]

[twoscompany]

Ok then.

[GOING TO TRY PICKING YOU UP OR DRAGGING YOU NOW. It'll be a bit shaky, but she's used to dragging Koumei and she's dragged Sans, you're nothing compared to a mattress.]

[sharktrash]

[ Holy shit she's strong. He's mostly just going to flail and protest but she'll succeed in moving him, more or less. ]

Hey! Hey, what's the big idea? You wanna take it outside?!

[twoscompany]

That's exactly where I plan to take you, actually.

[Lugging Koumeis will do that!]

[sharktrash]

[ Mei is actually like ten kilos lighter, but hey, practice makes perfect. ]

Bring it on!

[ Yeah he'll actually start walking now. Also rolling up a sleeve. ]

[twoscompany]

Oh, I'll bring it.

[Squalo you are going to regret this]

[sharktrash]

[ So... I'm guessing eventually they're in the hallway? ]

[twoscompany]

[YES IN THE HALLWAY, A FEW MOMENTS LATER]

[sharktrash]

WELL?!

[ he'll turn around to yell at her, if possible. his voice is of the obnoxiously loud window-shattering variety. ]

[twoscompany]

[Here comes some bag ties that she had left over from her shopping.]

I'm going to give you a makeover.

[sharktrash]

...

[ Yeah he sort of just... pauses with his fists in the air, expression flat. Bag ties? ]

You what mate.

[twoscompany]

[Hey

Squalo



you like braids]

[sharktrash]

[ NO WHAT THE FUCK GET YOUR HANDS OUT OF HIS HAIR ]

[twoscompany]

[NEVAAAAR]

[sharktrash]

[ SWATTING HER OFF ]