All is full of love!

[moveslikejaeger]

WHO: ALL THE HUFFLEPUFFS AND GRYFFINDORS
TONE: Fluff and silliness!
RATING: Probably not more than PG-13??
WHEN: Sunday Night, After dinner!
WHERE: Hufflepuff Common room!
WHAT: Maxim attempts to draw everyone into a Jaegerpile. Cuddles follow. (Don't be shy! Tag anyone you want! Everyone in the pile is free game! This log is all about free platonic love, brother.)
STATUS: ONGOING

[See Maxim.]

[See Maxim ransack the boys' dormitories for pillows and blankets.]

[See Maxim turn them into a pile in the middle of the Hufflepuff common room.]

[See Maxim throw a few cushions in for good measure.]

[See Maxim flop down in the nest he made.]

IZ CUDDLE TIME NOW, YAH?

Comments

[hairflyingheartpounding]

[Rapunzel has been apologizing to Van since he stepped in, but she stopped when Greg starts headed out, just... Staring.]

How would he know what's best for me when I don't even know? [She sighs and turns to the remaining boys.] It's my fault, Van. I messed up; I wasn't thinking. Maxim was just being... Him.

[thisperfectsaucer]

[Van looks after Greg and Oggie, the corner of his mouth twitching. They're going to get in trouble and it will be partially his fault for not stopping them, but there's only so much he can deal with at one time.]

He's young and I don't think he quite knows how asserting that he knows what's good for you better than you do is overstepping his boundaries and rude besides. He means well.

Look. I understand that Maxim was being him as much as you were being you, and I don't fault you for kissing him even if, yes, I am a little bit annoyed at the pair of you because you weren't thinking and there's nothing I dislike more than someone who doesn't think through the ramifications of their actions.

[Man, no wonder this kid got Prefect.]

Unless anyone has any other suggestions, I think the best solution here would be to agree that it was a one-time thing and go on our way. A single kiss can't cause much lasting damage.

[moveslikejaeger]

Since vhen iz Hy tinkink 'bout tings? [Maxim huffs, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting at Van. Really, you should know him better than that.] Iz chust tings heppen und Hy deal vit it de best Hy ken.

[and then he adds quietly] Und vhat, mebbe, if Hy vants it to heppen again?

[hairflyingheartpounding]

Again? Maxim, no, it... It can't...

[Why does this have to be so hard, when it has the potential to be so easy and satisfying... For a time, at least. She wouldn't be happy with this long-term, and even if she would, it's not fair to Van.]

I'm sorry. The whole thing was my stupid mistake. I-- [She sighs and turns to Maxim.] I do fancy you, Max... A lot. But I can't-- I don't know!