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cuddlecity2017-12-21 02:21 pm
creatio) wrote in cuddlecity2017-12-21 02:21 pm
→ i don't want a lot for christmas, there is just one thing i need
CHARACTERS: Barbie House Residents & You.
LOCATIONS: That pink little number where superpowered girls live.
WARNINGS: None in post, please let me know if I need to change that.
SUMMARY: Ugly sweater party time.
( If you know Kimberly and Clary at all, then you'll know there's been a festive treat in the works for a while. People will have received their personally designed invitations during the week, but neither of them have been shy in mentioning the party while wandering the city laden with shopping bags. The house is suitably decorated - enough mistletoe to potentially be a biohazard - but with a little help from the world's best ( and most stylish ) warlock Magnus Bane, it's definitely looking the part. And if it's a little small, well outside is covered in lights too, an army of space heaters dotted in their garden to make things as cosy as possible.
There's multiple flavours of punch, though be wary of the one that smells overwhelmingly of gingerbread, someone was a little heavy handed with the liquer. If that doesn't float your boat then the living room table is laid out with different drinks and snacks, some more festive than others. Eat, drink, be merry. And if you hear Blue Christmas at any point in their festive playlist, please track down Baby and give him a hug ( or a drink ... or one of those sprigs of mistletoe. )
The only rule ( and it's definitely a rule ) wear a Christmas sweater or suffer the wrath of women scorned. Though maybe not something with tassles or baubles, Simba might be after them. )
LOCATIONS: That pink little number where superpowered girls live.
WARNINGS: None in post, please let me know if I need to change that.
SUMMARY: Ugly sweater party time.
( If you know Kimberly and Clary at all, then you'll know there's been a festive treat in the works for a while. People will have received their personally designed invitations during the week, but neither of them have been shy in mentioning the party while wandering the city laden with shopping bags. The house is suitably decorated - enough mistletoe to potentially be a biohazard - but with a little help from the world's best ( and most stylish ) warlock Magnus Bane, it's definitely looking the part. And if it's a little small, well outside is covered in lights too, an army of space heaters dotted in their garden to make things as cosy as possible.
There's multiple flavours of punch, though be wary of the one that smells overwhelmingly of gingerbread, someone was a little heavy handed with the liquer. If that doesn't float your boat then the living room table is laid out with different drinks and snacks, some more festive than others. Eat, drink, be merry. And if you hear Blue Christmas at any point in their festive playlist, please track down Baby and give him a hug ( or a drink ... or one of those sprigs of mistletoe. )
The only rule ( and it's definitely a rule ) wear a Christmas sweater or suffer the wrath of women scorned. Though maybe not something with tassles or baubles, Simba might be after them. )
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[ minus the christmas sweater, alec's dressed casually, with reindeer antlers on his head. someone needs to be the grinch who stole christmas, right? well, he's arrived. not too long after he sweeps into the pink little house does he find simba. ]
[ looking down at his only friend, he shakes his head. ] What has she done to you?
[ with his friend in his arms, alec searches for clary. it's not hard to find her, with that flame of hair and the ridiculous christmas sweater. approaching her, he shakes his head disapprovingly. ] You could get arrested for this.
[ "this" being simba's get-up. ]
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( How could you.
But, she was expecting something like this. Which means she is prepared. From out of her pocket comes a pad of sticky notes, each one with a doodled bauble. Clary peels the first one off, then slaps it to his chest in defiance. There. Shame he has a cat in his arms and can't fight back.
Simba gets a nicer reaction, which is a scratch behind the ears and a cooing noise. ) He likes it, look how cute he looks.
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[ alec isn't as still as he'd like to be at her attack, but he remains standing once the dust settles with a post-it pinned to his chest. he looks down, and though he could easily pick it off to read it, he doesn't. his expression, previously surprised, melts into his usual unexpressive line. pulling at the hem of his shirt, he studies the simple post-it note like it's a van gogh painting. ]
Is that meant to be a circle?