SNOGGING PARTY

[nunganunga_k_o]

WHO: EVERYONE WITH A MOUTH INVITED
TONE: Orally irresponsible
RATING: PG....16
WHEN: February 10th whoops
WHERE: Magical couch having sitting room
WHAT: GEORGIA AND CASSIE HOST A SNOGGING PARTY.
STATUS: Ongoing

[There were two bowls, one numbering from 1-7 and one with pairs of numbers. People could grab from the first bowl if they already had a date, and from both bowls if they had none! It was fool proof (at least to Georgia)!

If all went as planned, everyone in the room would have a Valentine by the time they left! Or glandular fever.]

[[ooc: 3rd years and below can't take anything higher than 4! But if they progress past that, WELL, THAT'S UP TO THEM! Also, no real number system for pairs here, just mingle and say you got someone's number! You can use RNG for snogging if you want, or not! And feel free to double dip in the bowls~]]

Comments

[selfhatred]

[He'd only shown up out of curiosity. He'd been too embarrassed to invite Jade along to this stupid thing. Karkat leaned against a wall to the far side of the room, not interested in mingling at the least. Whoever had his number was going to wind up with him anyway, so what was the use of seeking them out?]

[styxiedust]

[She's here to make sure Amelia doesn't get too out of control, that's all.]

Hey, what's up?

[selfhatred]

[He saw Amelia around here earlier so he's kind of not surprised that Botan's not far behind her.]

Got nothing better to do.

[styxiedust]

Yeah, neither do I. Just making sure Amelia doesn't get too crazy, like usual.

[selfhatred]

Why am I not surprised she's here even though she has a boyfriend?

[Says the one who has a girlfriend-like person.]

[styxiedust]

Well...she's a free spirit!

[Or she really likes snogging, either way.]

Besides, isn't it against some rule of etiquette to go to an event like this when you've got a date soonish? Or does it not count yet?

[selfhatred]

[He scratches his cheek.]

I think so long as you're not completely official it's okay. Like if you haven't announced it yet or had your first date.

[styxiedust]

I hope she's all right with it, anyway. You've been harboring that little flush for a while, I'd hate to see it go south so fast.

[mo_cara]

Hey, motherfucker! [happily, his best bro is here!]

[selfhatred]

Not surprised to see you here, Gamzee.

[Raising an eyebrow slightly. It was probably painfully obvious the taller Slytherin would be here.]

[mo_cara]

[Yeah, the combination of a party and the possibility of free physical affection was pretty much always going to bring the older boy running.]

Yeah, I kind of all figured, 'cause I told Nicolson I'd be grooving my ass on down here. What's these mothercfuckin' papers for, though? Cause I didn't bring no hash. [holding up his slip, which has a '3' on it]

[selfhatred]

It's not that kind of party, idiot. [Even as he says the word, his tone isn't snappish at all, just a little sour if anything. Asking Jade out seemed to have done wonders for his blood pressure. He held up his own paper, number forward and ignorant that it read '3' also, considering he'd never looked at it.] They're supposed to be for the type of affection we're dealing with, like kissing and stuff.

[mo_cara]

Oh, hey, motherfucker! [Exclaims, delighted] We got the same motherfuckin' number! Does that mean number three is for best bro love, man?

[selfhatred]

[He blinks before bringing a hand up to rub the bridge of his nose with a small sigh.] Figures. Did you even read the list on her post?

[mo_cara]

Post? [Gamzee did actually read the list! He's long since forgotten it, though, or didn't get the connection with this party.] But it's cool, motherfucker, I know I'm not your best bro, you're just mine.

[He smiles, glancing down.] It's cool, I ain't gonna bug you about shit, don't worry.

[selfhatred]

[Karkat pauses a little, then crosses his arms a little over his chest as he glances away. He's always felt a little guilty that he never reciprocated Gamzee's best friending, especailly with the crush he had, but maybe it was time to return it.]

Nah. You're wrong there, fuckwit.

[mo_cara]

[A briefly hurt look crosses Gamzee's face, so quick it might have almost not even been there. Then he honks a small laugh.]

Well, okay, motherfucker, I can go find someone else to get my wordiage on with, it's cool. [He tucks his hands in the pockets of his purple hoody, obviously getting ready to start meandering around again.] I'll come speak at your sharp motherfuckin' self later, okay?

[selfhatred]

[Shit. That was a real great way to handle that, Vantas. Congratulations on being more of a bastard than usual.]

That wasn't what I meant, Gamzee. [He rubs his fingertips against his forehead.] What I meant was...you're my best friend too.

[mo_cara]

[Gamzee just stares, utterly gobsmacked.]

Huh?

[selfhatred]

Don't make me say it again, jackass.

[God this was like a fucking romcom or something.]

[mo_cara]

[What Gamzee doesn't get is why he said it at all. After all, Karkat isn't usually the type to say things just to make a brother feel better - that motherfucker is honest. It's one of the things the Slytherin really likes about him, actually. And now he's- does that mean-

Is it true?

Karkat will suddenly find himself the receipient of a very enthusiastic and enveloping hug, as Gamzee yanks him into a long-limbed embrace that gives no fucks not only for whoever might be watching, but also for whatever protests the Gryffindor might be uttering as the life is practically hugged out of him.]

[selfhatred]

[He should have been expecting it really, and he sort of was. The shorter boy struggled a little bit, but gave up in the end. When Gamzee decided he wanted to hug you, there was really no escape. It was like Eridan and his whining.

After a moment or so, he places his hands on the other's shoulders, rolling his eyes a little.]

Alright, alright. I get it.

[mo_cara]

[The taller boy grinned, nuzzling into Karkat's hair, then moved his body in that ridiculously flexible way he had so that he slid around behind Karkat, arms still around the smaller boy's shoulders, and pulled the Gryffindor back into his much taller frame, snuggling him close.]

I guess number three is for motherfuckin' best bro love.