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Mabel Pines ([personal profile] ineptus) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-07-16 02:49 pm

If love is red

Who: All the good people participating in the Blind Date Event
When: February 5th and 6th
Where: All around the city!
What: Blind dates galore!
Warnings/Rating: Pg-13 for at least language, I'm sure, and also bars/nightclubs are involved. Will be changed/updated as necessary. Please let me know if anything needs to be added here!

[You've got a location, you've got a time, you've got a mission: Date. It's as simple as that! Sure you have no idea who you're about to meet, but there is definitely no harm in trusting the expert skills of a 12 year old girl! You're going to have the time of your life, woo that date of yours and spend Valentine's Day with someone special, no doubt about it! So get out there and enjoy yourself!]

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Below in this handy dandy table is a link to all top levels. Top levels are posted in chronological order! If you have questions or need anything, you can PM this account, reach me on aim at breedslilacs or hit me up with a PP [plurk.com profile] therapeuticGuns and I will be there to help asap! I should have gotten all the proper tags in there, but please make sure you're included! I may have missed a name or two!

Kagemitsu and MiaRyouga and AkashiAi Thao and EdgeworthTaroutachi and Turkey
Tadashi and MillaNonon and CyrusButch and KatsuraKashuu and Atem
Roxy and JauneJade and ManfredDotanuki and MasamuneYogi and Shishou
Trucy and LeonHawke and LarryAura and OonaSousei and Kevin
Peko and SoramaruMyriam and ShihoLapis and PhoenixGongenzaka and Ruca
Zara and GintokiJungo and HaruRasu and LabradorEngland and Chibi
Fuyuhiko and VeronicaJaco and NagasoneIV and PearlVector and Yuto
Rio and LeiaCain and GundamWeiss and TrunksIntegra and Ricther
Mizael and PatchouliRock Lee and MayaKousetsu and SoujiLevi and Wolfwood
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[personal profile] terroristpriest 2015-07-18 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Valentine's Day had picked up business around Niteo, patrons who weren't celebrating coming to dance away their problems. Frankly, Wolfwood didn't really get it but what kept him busy made his life easier, and if he was any closer to getting that motorcycle he was saving up for, he could deal with the headache that was red and pink hearts, flowers and their pollen, and the cheesy love songs. At least, as long as it didn't involve him.

It was much to his chagrin that he awoke to a knock on his door, and a chipper 12 year old handing him some kind of gift basket explaining his situation. Protesting had done nothing, and it hadn't clicked that this wasn't by mistake until he'd received an encouraging text from some damned Top Knot.

Like he'd just needed a push to get involved in this shitty messy. (Like he'd ever want to in the first place.)

It was that mess that had found him inside the theater by the snack stand, his badge pinned halfhearted and crooked to the lapel of his jacket as he surveyed the patrons with an ever increasing frown. Clearly she'd be around to witness - she was a nosy little brat, she wouldn't be able to resist - and Wolfwood was determined to catch her first. Whether she'd leave the theater with any hair was another matter entirely.]
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[personal profile] dirtdevil 2015-07-19 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ question number one, of course, had been "what the fuck is Valentine's Day?"—maybe not in so many words, considering it was a little girl who'd dumped this on him, and he may be a dick but he's not that much of a dick. (he tries not to drop f-bombs until they're at least 13.) question number two was something like, no, he definitely did not sign up for this, are you sure you have the right apartment number? but she had the right name and everything.

creepy.

so, obviously, the plan was to just not show up. true, getting stood up is probably a real bummer, but not as much of a bummer as having him as your date. totally justified, right? except then it occurred to him just how much of the stupid shit that's happened to him here so far has ended up being at least a little dangerous. he'd experienced baptism by fire in the form of a camera that sucked out his goddamned soul, had a close call with a rogue hot dog, and seriously pissed off a giant pudding monster. who's to say that little girl with the basket didn't work for the government and would come back to his door the day after he blew off his "date" with a revolver? better safe than sorry, man. you just never know what kids will do these days. new plan: he'd just show up, immediately make sure the other party knew he wasn't interested, and then sit around in the vicinity until an acceptable amount of time had passed. then he could return to his cave and pretend it never even happened. yep, solid game plan.

fast-forward to the present day: the name tag is cute and all, but it's going in his pocket. name tags encourage people to talk to you, which is not the impression he wants to give off. plus, it allows him to be a little more stealthy—he can stalk around the theater mostly unnoticed, looking for the prey he doesn't even want to be hunting in the first place. so, who's the lucky lady?

oh. it's a dude. okay, then.

whatever, proceeding as planned. the downside to not wearing the name tag is that it puts the burden of making the first move (so to speak) on him. but the sooner he does it, the sooner this is all over, so he's just going to approach the snack bar and his unfairly tall "date" from behind, and then hang tight for a moment before breaking the ice. time to turn on the charm. ]


I wouldn't, if I were you. Those prices are complete bullshit.

[ nailed it. ]