Guy's Night - Printable Version +- 'Souls IPB Archive (November 2007–October 2012) (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb) +-- Forum: Dead IC (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=110) +--- Forum: Dead Topics (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=21) +--- Thread: Guy's Night (/showthread.php?tid=24525) |
- Light Goldenfeather - 01-19-2012 WC: 250 ooc: Basically a chance to do some ice fishing and have your character join in some drunken banter & shenanigans. Please allow Teo to respond and then open to all with a free posting order. ic: Light wasn’t one to hold a grudge. On the contrary he commended the albino male for his much needed release. Now the hunter was willing to show him that there had been no harm or foul done towards him. He may have had a few wounds to show for it but nothing he couldn’t handle. He knocked on the door of the hut shared by Gemma and Teo, tonight was a guy’s night, he wasn’t taking no for an answer and he was ready to drink, laugh or even throw a few punches if it came down to it. The hunter had waited for the arrival or answering of the door as a chilly wind ran up his spine. His hair was fixed nicely set into dual silvery white braids and lined with various earth tone feathers. Makade had complimented him earlier and had even agreed to keep her distance even though Light knew she wouldn’t. She would be there always there her tiny body hidden in the trees to watch over her child. Light was unsure where they would head for the options were vast it would just be a matter of how far they wanted to go, he definitely wanted to see what the nearest pack had to offer them though and would try there. Light gave a second knock calling out his name Teo? and began to consider seeking out the male. Once he would find him though the male would whisk him off to Crimson Dreams. - Matteo Trovato - 01-19-2012 [html] [/html] - Light Goldenfeather - 01-19-2012 WC: 208 ooc: hehe, <3 scruffy Teo... we'll just assume they didn't talk much on the way there and end up at **festival** after your next post? Light's excited so his look is more relaxed than usual XD... **Edit** Sorry was totally confuzzled on travel location and stuff so its about mid-day as this is happening and will be evening or dusk as they arrive. ic: Light made a face as though not amused at the comment about his feathers but was quick to show the male his play. His large hand reached for Teo’s head to ruffle his un-styled hair. Look at yourself kid. He chuckled deeply. Go get ready we’re going out tonight. He nearly ordered now that he had seen Teo was well enough to take out and about. He shoved the male back in his home eager to leave but knowing the thin coydog needed at the very least his jacket to join him for they had a decent travel ahead of them. I’ll wait out here. Light shut the door and smiled feeling rather proud of himself for no real reason. He leaned against the doorframe his arms crossed as he awaited Teo. You almost ready? You’re coming whether you like it or not my friend so if I come in there and find you're not ready I’m taking you as you are. Light said in an almost warning as the wind started to seep through his fur he couldn’t stand still for much longer. He looked through his satchel ensuring he had filled it with the two bottles of wine two of many he obtained some time back. - Matteo Trovato - 01-20-2012 [html] [/html] - Light Goldenfeather - 01-25-2012 WC: 223 OOC: Hope thats alright. Let the party begin! Light chuckled when the male finally came out of the safety of his home. There we go, come now let us go we have a long day of horseback ahead of us. He had led Matteo to the stables and picked out one of the riding horses as Matteo grasped his own. Light had needed to be lead after determining the hunter was rather much a novice in riding the creatures. They arrived at the festival in the sugarwoods as nightfall had come. Here we are my friend. Festivities await. Pretty faces and delightful figures to gander at as well. Light was in party mode, his body relaxed a suave smile set upon his face. Oh yes Light knew his way around a festival knowing his face would be lost among the many that his eyes that wandered over a passing couple. He gave the female a dashing wink that made her giggle and her mate looked over at her with confusion as her eyes shot forward. But as they did Light's gaze fell astray to the piece of male upon her arm. Yes my friend this will be a night to remember. Sadly Light as a socialite was often hazy days and sick mornings. He wouldn’t really remember much. As the horses were tied his hair righted into place it was time. - Sebastian - 01-25-2012 /snatches Light/Matteo thread! Let awkwardness commence. [html] OOC herpderp? / +yo numbah! Sebastian was having a good time at the winter festival. He'd brought plenty of wine to the place and was a little tipsy. He'd travelled with the rest of Casa di Cavalieri, but he had somehow managed to lose them in the festivities. A shame; he'd been hoping that he might have been able to pull Jazzy or Enzo into an empty tent. Or possibly Wayne, if Dixie didn't mind and the cowboy was drunk enough. Maybe even the guy with the limp. Despite his handicap, he was pretty good-looking.
"My apologies, Mess-" He stopped talking as he glanced upwards, past the scarred chest to the scarred face. It was unmistakeably Light, the man with whom he'd had fun with in the wine cellar. Sebastian broke into a grin, taking a step back and looking him up and down. He looked as good as ever. Still naked, opposed to Sebastian's jeans.
.sebse b {font-weight:bold; color:#8c4947; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #1b0504; } .sebse p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .sebse {margin:0 auto; width:520px; background-color:#3a1010; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/4xRRo.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 365px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#633736; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .sebse p b:before { content: open-quote; } .sebse p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Matteo Trovato - 01-25-2012 [html] [/html] - Light Goldenfeather - 01-27-2012 WC: 330 ooc: uncomfortable Light is uncomfortable XD <3 Light was about to put his arm over Matteo to assure him that they would have a fun night when a familiar voice was heard. Oh did he ever recognize the yell, it nearly matched the one he had forced from the male in a moment of weakness. His face grew grim suddenly and he was ready to turn and pull Teo away, maybe even agree to go back home. But before he knew it there he was rushing at him in a drunken folly. Light made sure the male didn’t strike his body too hard and looked at him. His body tensed as he received the hug. His mind running with what to say, what to do, most of which involved him turning tail and running… but he was speechless. He watched as his friend and the male he more or less didn’t know other than how he sounded when he moaned and gasped in times of pleasure. The images flashing in his mind, sounds of the night drowning out their exchanged words. Sebastian, the artist stranger from the cellar that he hoped to never run into again… at least not like this surrounded by people and with his friend (who he was sure he was having difficulty proving his sexual preference to.) Was right there... in front of him, drunk and sexy as ever. Finally as he felt Teo’s warmth close at his side he finally snapped out of his deer in headlights expression. He plastered on an uncomfortable smile and held out his hand. Very nice to see you again, Sebastian. His deep voice very much like his first words to the male. Emotionless, masked… all his relaxation drained in a matter of seconds as he was thrown into this by the Great Spirit/Karma what have you. What were they trying to prove? That his weakness was worth this punishment? He did not know. All he knew was that this situation sucked… and not the good kind. - Sebastian - 01-27-2012 Oblivious flirty Seb is oblivious and flirty. Sebastian was, unfortunately, only just drunk enough to not properly notice anything he didn't really want to. He noticed, for example, that both Light and Matteo were good-looking. That Light was as ruggedly handsome and muscular as ever. That Matteo was slim, handsome and very cute. That both men were attractive to him. He noticed that both men smiled, but failed to realise that both smiles were forced. He registered Light's words, but failed to take the tone into account. When he wasn't busy trying to seduce men, the Italian manwhore was an oblivious drunk. Even though he could only really be called tipsy at that stage. Sebastian grinned brightly as Matteo held out his hand and introduced himself. In Italian, even. Sebastian shook his hand strongly, a bright and charming smile showing off his bright white teeth. "Salve," Matteo," he purred as he clasped the white-furred hand. "I am Sebastian." His smile flashed more widely for a moment as he bowed like a gentleman. He didn't quite kiss Matteo's hand, but it was a close-run thing. He turned to Light as the slender albino stepped closer to the rugged Northerner. His eyes flickered downwards surreptitiously before he spoke, leaning his weight to one side and placing a hand on his waist. "Good to see you too, Light," he said warmly, taking a step back so that he didn't have to strain his neck to see eye-to-eye with the pale male. Abruptly, he froze and glanced back at the tent. "Excuse me for a moment." he flashed another dazzling smile at the uncomfortable pair and dived back into the tent, emerging three seconds later with his satchel on his shoulder. Bottles clinked audibly as Sebastian reappeared in front of the pair, still smiling obliviously. Slightly more audible were the fresh roars and curses that were hurled after him. "Were you here for any particular purpose?" he asked breezily, nevertheless casting a slightly worried look at the tent. Hopefully no one would care enough to actually get off their asses and come after him. |