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purevanillacookie) wrote in
sticksandbones2025-03-19 01:25 am
rest under the stars
Who: Peepaw + You cause lbr he's inviting everyone
What: Sleepover! In an outside blanket fort!
When: Time is wobbly
Where: Outside Peepaw's Place
Warnings: It's gonna be cute and loving
[ Life's been rough, come hang out at Pure Vanilla's in a blanket fort, which is what the little jot in the journal says. The quest was for loved ones, but Pure Vanilla loves all of them? So, blanket offering.
Literally. ]
Please come visit tonight and spend a moment of rest and relaxation with me, my dears! This month has been rough, and I feel we can all use it.
[ Those who show up will find one side of his Cookie Cottage absolutely turned into the largest blanket fort he can make it. Most of it is made up of wool blankets, but when he ran out of those, he's stolen extra blankets from the Inn, as well as stripped his house of them. Pillows and furs line the ground, and small shards of light that seem almost ethereal litter around the area. Some float in the air like small gleaming prisms, some are attached to the ceiling of the blankets like their own stars, while others sparkle gentle amongst the furs. Touching one for any length of time will make it fade into the person who touched it, and give them a sense of warmth and peace.
And there's food. Lots of it. Drinks too, carefully marked that they will aid you into sleep. Peepaw spent the entire day busy. And a bunch of various things to do to unwind with. Books to read, marshmallows to roast over carefully shielded fire pits (there's little magic circles around them to keep the fires magically going and safe), a record player with various records he borrowed. If you really want to fall asleep, he even had his things to make yarn dragged out, just be sure not to fall asleep mid-spin. And a little telescope or two set up from the School.
It really does look like a school camping trip...
There's also a larger shield around it all, near invisible in the moon and starlight, but it shimmers occasionally. People gathering in one spot is always a prime target, and he's not going to let his loved ones be hurt.
Vanilla will greet every one with a wide, happy smile and a hug. Get loved. ]
Thank you for coming!
What: Sleepover! In an outside blanket fort!
When: Time is wobbly
Where: Outside Peepaw's Place
Warnings: It's gonna be cute and loving
[ Life's been rough, come hang out at Pure Vanilla's in a blanket fort, which is what the little jot in the journal says. The quest was for loved ones, but Pure Vanilla loves all of them? So, blanket offering.
Literally. ]
Please come visit tonight and spend a moment of rest and relaxation with me, my dears! This month has been rough, and I feel we can all use it.
[ Those who show up will find one side of his Cookie Cottage absolutely turned into the largest blanket fort he can make it. Most of it is made up of wool blankets, but when he ran out of those, he's stolen extra blankets from the Inn, as well as stripped his house of them. Pillows and furs line the ground, and small shards of light that seem almost ethereal litter around the area. Some float in the air like small gleaming prisms, some are attached to the ceiling of the blankets like their own stars, while others sparkle gentle amongst the furs. Touching one for any length of time will make it fade into the person who touched it, and give them a sense of warmth and peace.
And there's food. Lots of it. Drinks too, carefully marked that they will aid you into sleep. Peepaw spent the entire day busy. And a bunch of various things to do to unwind with. Books to read, marshmallows to roast over carefully shielded fire pits (there's little magic circles around them to keep the fires magically going and safe), a record player with various records he borrowed. If you really want to fall asleep, he even had his things to make yarn dragged out, just be sure not to fall asleep mid-spin. And a little telescope or two set up from the School.
It really does look like a school camping trip...
There's also a larger shield around it all, near invisible in the moon and starlight, but it shimmers occasionally. People gathering in one spot is always a prime target, and he's not going to let his loved ones be hurt.
Vanilla will greet every one with a wide, happy smile and a hug. Get loved. ]
Thank you for coming!

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I know, sweetheart. I love you. It was a tease, forgive me.
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So... I can keep eatin' some s'mores without upsetting you? Is that what you're saying?
[He looks hopefully from Pure Vanilla to the s'more in his hand. Will you shatter his hope?]
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He aw's softly and raises his hands to Vash's face to cup it and pull him down for quick kisses. ]
Of course you can. You can have as many sweets as you want, my love. You will never upset me for enjoying them, I was once a Cookie. It's very high praise you enjoy sweets so much.
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You're the sweetest cookie, I bet. [He says it all sad like, but it's clearly just an act now. There's a sparkle in his eye and everything.]
'n' if sweets are my one true love, what does that make you, huh?
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[ The sparkle is met with his own, his nose scrunching gently as he bonks their foreheads together. ]
Destined to meet you.
[ The kiss he gives him comes with a large MWAH sound effect. ]
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[Oh, it turns out they're bonking each other at the same time. He had the same idea, and now both their heads probably hurt.]
I like the sound of th- [He's cut off by the kiss, and devolves into a heap of giggles.]
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I would say you were the sweetest!
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You can't just "no you" me!
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[ His voice is very singsongy and absolutely gremliny. ]
I just did!
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[Vash stomps his feet a few times. He very nearly loses his s'more in the process.]
You're no fair.
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All's fair in love, my dear!
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[He leans down, seemingly to take a bite out of his s'more. If Pure Vanilla's hand is still there, though, he's going to mouth at that, instead. No actual bite marks or anything. Yet.]
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[ His giggles dissolve into cackles and he lets go of the s'more so Vash can have it. He'd cry cheater but he just did say it's fair. ]
Touché! I believe you win!
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Fanks baby.
[Thumbs up!!]
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Ridiculous.
[ Yet his tone is so tender and he reaches out to wrap his arms around Vash's neck and pull him down for another kiss. Mmm, s'more. Then lets him go to move over and make his own, humming. ]
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Let me know if you need some wiggle room!
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You can wiggle all you want, my dear.
[ The most salacious flirt Vash has properly ever heard from Vanilla.
Welcome to the Awakened man. ]
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Only once. There are children present. Or at least, Pure Vanilla's children are present, so he has to behave.]
Maybe we oughta plan a sleepover of our own then?
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Give him a second to hastily chew and swallow and try not to die around his s'more, before turning his head to press a sticky kiss into the corner of Vash's mouth. ]
Sounds like a date, my dove.
[ Oh and Vanilla will plan a date, Vash. Candy pizza and root beer again maybe... ]
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The kiss helps too, of course.]
A date? Promise?
[Oh he looks so excited.]
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[ He reaches up to cup his cheek, smiling to that look, ugh, he's adorable. ]
A little picnic, maybe?
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Sounds perfect!
[His voice pitches lower. A little more conspiratorial.]
As long as we end up somewhere private later.
[Aaand he gives a little smooch behind PV's ear.]
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The kiss behind his ear turns him red, and Vash should be very thankful right now that Pure Vanilla isn't a Minotaur at the moment. Or there'd be some hello wiggling. ]
My dear, if you keep that up-
[ His tone is playful and warning and there's a little gremlin look in his eye. ]
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Mmm, what's that? Something wrong?
[Pure Vanilla gets a few more kisses, oops! The low laughter in his ear probably isn't helping either.]
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[ He takes both of Vash's hands now and raises the flesh one to gently nip the finger, while under the guise of giving him some marshmallows or s'mores or chocolate. ]
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