event: step right up

[mayfield_mods]

[Sometime during the night, it seems something new has arrived. Nothing threatening this time, though. It seems the carnival has come to town!

Where normally there's only a plain grassy area in the town park, now there are rows and rows of brightly colored and lit stalls, bursting with food and games. All the stalls are manned by drones, though none you've seen around before. Besides that, it looks like there are a few fun looking rides, an exciting show, and a swell funhouse that's sadly boarded up for the time being.

So everything is pretty old and rusty, that just lends it charm. And please don't mind the grime, the strange smells, or the slightly haunting music. Have a sense of adventure, there's nothing off about any of this at all.

Get ready for some good ol' fashioned fun!]

OPEN!

Comments

[mathisradical]

[ Holding back the urge to just kiss him, Jesus Christ. He'll just keep this scowl, which actually looks more like a pout now, on his face. ]

You're a huge dick.

[princecreepshow]

[ Bel giggles, grin widening. ]

And you're cute.

[ Seriously Niou, you really are cute when you're pouting. ]

[mathisradical]

[ What no he's totally not. >| This is not the face of a cute person, this is the face of a grumpy person. ]

Am not.

[princecreepshow]

The Prince thinks you're cute when you're angry.

[ Grumpyface = cute face. Obviously. ]

[mathisradical]

That's because the Prince's perception on reality is really fuckin' skewed.

[princecreepshow]

It is not. The Prince just knows what he thinks is cute and what isn't. Like he thinks you're cute, but Fran is just an annoying pest.

[mathisradical]

[ Niou makes an agitated noise in the back of his throat, then leans in the few inches he has to to give Bel a kiss.

It's better than arguing, at least. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ Bel doesn't care about the arguing. Beside the fact that he won.

So he grins and kisses Niou back. ]

[mathisradical]

[ What, no, that wasn't Niou admitting defeat. Defeat is not permitted in Rikkai. He's only taking a break from arguing.

He reaches up to slide a hand into Bel's hair. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ Niou might as well forget about that. Because when Bel has decided he's won, he has.

Bel snakes his arms around Niou's waist, shamelessly moving them up beneath his shirt. It's not like he cares that they are in public. ]

[mathisradical]

[ Clearly, Bel has never gone up against the stubbornness of Rikkai.

Niou grins into the kiss, his other hand moving to curl around Bel's hip. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ He hasn't, but everyone in Varia can be plenty stubborn too.

His fingers runs along the outline of Niou's shoulderblades, and his tongue flicks out to lick at Niou's lips. ]

[mathisradical]

[ A battle of stubbornness.

Niou lets his lips part under Bel's, a clear invitation. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ A battle Bel is planning on winning.

He slips his tongue inside Niou's, letting it run over the roof of his mouth. ]

[mathisradical]

[ As if.

He leans into the touch on his back, letting his tongue flick up against Bel's teasingly. ]