Gathering Post - Christmas Eve Party

[londoncallingmods]

Merry Christmas!

You are invited to celebrate the season with Finlay Flynn and Willy Silver.

 

When: Christmas Eve (5pm – Midnight)

Where: Making the Modern World - The Science Museum

RSVP: By Email (SBMNGR@ldnmgmt893.co.uk) Before 19/12

 

Upon entry you'll be given a ticket for one free drink. All drinks after that are 5 each. There will also be a free buffet in the dining area.

 

Dress code: Casual, but tidy please!

 

Raffle: Come wearing a festive sweater and you will automatically be entered into a raffle to win a 65 inch TV.

 

Donate: Bring three tins of canned food to be donated to the local food bank, and receive an extra drink ticket.

Look forward to: A live DJ, live music, an appearance by Santa, gift bags with deluxe swag, and the company of old and new friends!

 

(OTA! Happy holidays! If you know Fin, Willy, Phouka, or Winter, feel free to assume they gave you an invite. If not, you can say your pup got an invite through a friend of a friend, someone who knows someone, ect. It IS invite over (no gate crashing pups please, Fin's a giver and would want everyone to feel included), but the pups hosting the party are pretty active and I believe they know almost everyone in the game. And the people they don't know surely know people who do. Even if you only met them once, you got an invite somehow! This gathering post is open all week, and beyond!)

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[phouka]

"Show me again and I will try," he said, not entirely sure why he would want to gyrate and flail around like that but if Winter said it was fun he would try. Pixies always had the best sense of fun.

[winter_wisp]

Winter grinned, starting again, wiggling suggestively and then slowing down with the music as he moved with the rhythm. It wasn't... Well, sexual, really. Though the pixie did have a surprisingly good sense of rhythm.

[phouka]

Phouka watched for another long moment and then he began to mimic Winter's grinding and squirming. He was quite good at the copy and he had a decent sense of rhythm, too.

"Do we dance together or do we dance at each other?" he asked.

[winter_wisp]

Winter shrugged, turning so his back was to the Phouka and attempting to dance against him.

"It's like this, I think. Which is odd. You'd think they'd want to look at one another- But it's all about bums. Wiggling bums everywhere."

[phouka]

And that was when Phouka understood. As Winter rubbed his bum against him he let out a choked grunt and reached to hold his hip.

"It is sex," he said. "It is sex standing up with all your clothes on."

[winter_wisp]

"If that is true, I have had sex with a good portion of London, and our television," Winter replied, turning to face the Phouka with a bright smile and a giggle.

[phouka]

"Very well, then...it is a pantomime," the Phouka replied, reaching to slip his arms around Winter's waist to hold him close. And to get him to stop dancing. "I do not think you have had sex with the telly," he laughed softly.

[winter_wisp]

"No, probably not," Winter agreed with a grin, settling against Phouka and letting out a content sigh.

[phouka]

Phouka began to move with the beat then, holding Winter close so they could actually dance together.

"You are having a fun time at the prince's party then?" he asked.

[winter_wisp]

"Yes. There are sweets and sound, and you- And that is all my heart needs tonight to be happy," Winter said softly.

[phouka]

"Oh, my favourite, you are so kind," Phouka replied, bending to kiss the pixie's forehead. "I need only you. I could live without food or music. Your laughter would be my music and your kisses would sustain me..."

[winter_wisp]

Winter went pink, but tried to play it cool.

"I am very wonderful I suppose."

[phouka]

"You are. You are quite wonderful," Phouka said, giving him a squeeze. "And you have put together a unique outfit tonight."

[winter_wisp]

"I like the snogging reindeer," Winter grinned. "They're in love."

[phouka]

"Are they? How do you know?" he asked, clearly amused by Winter's assessment.

[winter_wisp]

"Because they just are," Winter replied. "It's my jumper, I get to decide."

[phouka]

"Fair enough, my lovely little one. I will take that for an answer."

For his part he wore an emerald brocade waistcoat over a crisply pressed white shirt and black trousers. His hair was gathered back and tied with a matching green ribbon. He was quite understated...for him.

[winter_wisp]

Winter smiled, pushing up onto the very tips of his toes and kissing the Phouka lightly on the lips.

"You look very handsome tonight, my Phouka mine. Are you charming all the mortals and taking their hearts?"

[phouka]

"Hardly," he laughed. "I have only been slipping money into pockets and eating my fill," he said. "I have not even had a drink, just in case the prince calls on me again for a task."

[winter_wisp]

"But it's Yule! It's Christmas! You should be free to play... With me though, just me," Winter grinned.

[phouka]

"Just you? You greedy little pixie," he teased, pulling Winter close and nuzzling his neck. "Only you," he repeated, but a soft agreement.

[winter_wisp]

"I am greedy," Winter grinned, sounding far too proud of that fact.

[phouka]

"I will give you all you want, you naughty thing," Phouka laughed softly. "Oh, Winter, you make me so happy. Laughter is easy when I am with you."

[winter_wisp]

"You spoil me, and I like it," Winter said, grinning again as he hugged Phouka and then pulled away to start dancing again.

[phouka]

Phouka simply couldn't bring himself to dance the same way. So he stood with arms folded and watched Winter wriggle and bounce, a bright smile on his face.

What he'd give for a waltz. He'd show the pixie how to dance then.