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A cozy little cottage resting up north in the twilight lights found fire once again lighting its halls. Smoke pillared out from the brick chimney, puffing clouds into the chilly, clear night. This age old cottage had seen many a face and many a memory. It danced with music from an unseen location and the tables were littered with candy canes and food. This place had a grade allure to it, a calling that none could deny.
 

And the man who was thought to live here all year round was rumored to have hijacked an IAF airship to deliver presents to all the little ninja children in footie pajamas.

Jingle Bells

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Come one, come all to NA's Holiday thread where anything goes. PCs/NPCs/the little dog you always wanted to RP. Let loose and have fun!

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Wandering around while intoxicated wasn't something she normally did, and she wasn't sure how exactly it started, but Ami found herself at the door of the house. She also normally wouldn't have entered someone's home without knocking or knowing them, but she opened up the door anyways and went in. It seemed incredibly inviting, and after entering it was obvious no one was there.

It was set up for what looked to be a big feast for many people, so it was surprising that there was no one there. “Hello?” She cringed a bit, for no apparent reason, and lurched forward to lean on the nearest table. It smelled delicious, and considering she was a bit buzzed and still carrying around the bottle, it'd probably be a good idea to eat something eventually.

Ami took a good look around the room again, seeing the table full of candy, and approached it. She unplugged the cap of the bottle she was carrying and took a small drink, replugging it and putting it back in her pouch. It wasn't very big, but drinking all of it would likely make her regret it the next day. Ami grabbed one of the various candy canes and stuck the straight end in her mouth, eventually backing up to a couch at the edge of the room and sitting down. She took the place in visually again, propping her arms up on the back of the couch and leaning back. She kicked her feet forward as far as she could, stretching.

It was a strange place, and given her condition she assumed she was either hallucinating and she'd been sold something more potent than she'd asked for, or she was dreaming. Either way it was pleasant, even though it was going to get boring quickly without anyone else around. She grinned slightly, closing her eyes. If it was a dream, maybe she could will someone else into existence? Ami concentrated, putting her fingers to her temples as if that were going to help. After a full minute of staying like that, she opened her eyes again, crunching down on the candy cane in her mouth and laughing at herself. Maybe it was good that no one was around to see.

She swallowed the part of the candy cane that she'd chewed up, sticking the looped end in her mouth and letting it rest in place on her tounge. At least it was warm inside, she wasn't used to the snow, even if her cloak was thick and warm. Hopefully the person who lived there wouldn't be angry that she'd intruded. Ami leaned her head back and closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying the warmth, both from the fireplace and from the drink.

Ami

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It wasn't too long after Ami arrived that the cottage would suddenly evolve from a rather quaint and quiet little building to a menagerie of violent sounds and crashes.

"FOOD!!!"

The first one to come barreling through the door was Nibble, who had a frozen shard of drool hanging off the side of his mouth. Apparently, the sweet scents being expelled from the cabin was enough to stroke his endless hunger. Clearly he hadn't eaten in a rather long time, since the pale Hoshigaki didn't even notice Ami and immediately DIVEBOMBED the closest table of food- beginning to shovel in as much as he could into his massive, toothy maw before he was told to sit down and be polite. So basically whenever Haruyuki showed up to leash him.

Shortly after, Asahi would stumble in tow, carrying a massive tower of presents that greatly dwarfed him in size. Each present was carefully and lovingly wrapped by the boy, and he was intent on ensuring that they made it to the heavily decorated tree in time. "W-whoa!" The young Uchiha muttered, trying his best to avoid dropping all of the boxes as his legs wobbled back and forth. He was not a young man known for his strength, so it would be unsurprising when about two or three gfits came collapsing backwards off the boy's tower.

"Easy, kid! You're gonna' fucking break them all." Another voice echoed out deeply from behind the Uchiha as Akushi managed to run in and catch the presents that were dropped by the boy. He had no idea who this schmuck was, but clearly he was too careless to be lugging these things around. Lugging them around on his shoulders, the red bull would wander after Asahi, rolling his eyes as he kept his attention focused to the tower of gifts that were probably just going to fall over again.

Finally, Raz took a few steps into the cottage, looked around between Nibble, Akushi, and Asahi. With a heavy sigh and a shake of his head, the man would merely mutter under his breath as he tried to kick the snow off his boots on the welcome mat. "I'm going to need a strong drink."

Raz

Akushi

Asahi

Nibble

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Ami nearly jumped out of the seat she was in, taking a few seconds to adjust to the situation. It took a good while given her limited faculties, but she recognized Nibble's voice and then Nibble quickly after. He wasn't as reluctant as she had been apparently, seemingly eating half of the table he'd dived on. Ami finished chewing on the part of the candy cane in her mouth before swallowing, and standing up since she was no longer alone. She knew what he could be like when he was hungry, so she avoided getting near him for the moment, speaking from a distance. “Hey! Save some for me, at least, I waited until anyone else showed up.” Her tone was serious, but she was obviously not actually chiding him. It was a joke.

She didn't trust herself to try and restrain him, so talking was going to have to do for now. She watched him for a few seconds before moving on to the rest of the people who walked into the cottage, mostly people she didn't recognize. The older man at the end fit the description of one of the Hachinin, pretty much everyone knew who they were and at the very least a general description of what they looked like. If she remembered right he was at the exams.

He mentioned he wanted a drink, and while she assumed hers wasn't 'strong', it seemed like a once in a lifetime opportunity to share a drink with someone she would likely never meet again. She normally wouldn't have been as outgoing as she felt like being, but she'd been drinking. “Hi, guys.” She spoke to the group, looking at Raz after a few seconds, and procuring the still half full bottle from her pouch and offering it. “I didn't see anything else around, you'll have to look if you want something else.”

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"Well, then you'll know where to fuckin' find me." Yue muttered from behind Raz looking pissed off which was a pretty typical mood for the man but for reason he also looked slightly uncomfortable. Yue really didn't really do the whole holiday thing for a couple of reasons and actually dreaded spending a night surrounded by strangers being all festive and shit. "Like hell I'm dealing with this sober." How the hell did he let himself be talked into coming in the right place. Oh, that's fucking right. If he didn't Raz probably would tied him up and dragged his ass anyways or Lilina would've bitched incessantly about him not coming and he was going to have to listen to Ren brag about all the ladies he 'impressed' anyways so agreeing to come just saved him a lot of otherwise time and effort wasted. Didn't mean Yue had to fucking enjoy it.

He knew he was being more ornery and rude then normal though he doubt anybody would fucking believe that as he stalked away not even bothering to introduce himself. Yue was piss pore at making polite conversation or being polite in general and coming to some holiday gathering with a bunch of ninja familiar and foreign just sounded like a caged death match waiting to happen, only this time it would involve wrapping paper and holiday cheer or some bullshit.

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“SMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILE!” Cried Lilina as she embraced Yue from behind his back. She was in a remarkably good mood, without so much as a condensation grumble as she was prone. She waddled behind him with a dance like step that would probably even irk him more. But she didn’t care! She wanted him to smile FINALLY! And on her breath, the fine scent of wine meandered through her teeth. She pregamed.

“You’re not the fat man, get away from that!”

Haruyuki appeared in a splash from the punch bowl, using his nifty space-time jutsu. He drank it last year, in another universe and it still happened to warp him here. On another note, his white and red robes were drenched in a reddish hue. A large icy spawned from him to grab the shark boy away from the food. He needed to share, naughty naughty boy.

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"Who wants to warm up Sexy Santa!?" Junsei called as he walked in through the door of the warmly lit cabin. His garb was entirely inappropriate for more than just a couple reasons. And yet, here he was in wearing almost nothing. By donning a santa jacket and pants, he considered himself fully dressed, despite foregoing all other articles of clothing. Sauntering into the room Junsei saw that the food had been overtaken by a man with a monstrous appetite. However, there was a single person in the room who managed to capture his attention completely. There was a woman standing not too far away sharing a drink with a couple others. In a flash Junsei was at her side and smiling like the sexy beast he knew he was. "Excuse me, may I just say that you are perhaps the most beautiful thing I have ever met?" He said as he gently made a grab for her hand and tried to kiss it. His eyes wandered over her. "Your eyes are mesmerizing, you skin so soft, your breasts so plump! I could touch you for hours." He said. His voice was naturally deep and velvety, but when he was putting the moves on someone, it always became a deeply sensual tone that was very pleasing to behold. However, he was often incredibly blunt and forward. Right now all of his attention was on this girl, but if anyone knew Junsei, they would know that he would flit around from each and every sexy person and try to score a few feels, if not a whole lot more. "I'm Junsei, and you are?" he said to the woman.

Junsei Hanamajo

Except wearing this

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Normally in a situation like she was in now, Ami would have politely excused herself or ignored the blatant advances of the person in front of her. She was not 'normal' at the moment, so things were going to go a lot different than expected. She hadn't drank that much, but since she barely drank at all she had little to no tolerance and was well over the edge of being lucid.

So, instead of waving Junsei off, she flashed a huge grin, grabbed him by the shoulders, and planted a fairly sloppy kiss on his lips, or at least tried to. She ended up missing a bit and hitting the corner of his mouth instead. It lasted for a few seconds before she shoved him away, obviously a confusing gesture, something she didn't actually mean to do and was obvious from the smile that remained on her face. “Well aren't you just the cutest thing ever. Thank you!” Her tone was a mix of way too much cheer and slight condescension, her filter was no longer turned on. After that she turned away, she was starting to get hungry, and the same guy that had stopped her and Kajiru's fight was stopping him from devouring all of the food in the place. “Hey, it's freezy guy. Hi, freezy guy.” She waved nonchalantly at Haruyuki before picking at some of the remnants that Nibble hadn't eaten, avoiding the half eaten stuff.

It occurred to her, a bit too late, that Junsei asked her for her name. She yelled, a bit loudly, back at him. “My name's Ami, man.” After that she started stuffing her face with food, a lot slower than Nibble, but still probably a bit too much.

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Meanwhile, Izzy had not quite mastered the use of traveling through aqueous space-time jutsu.

To be fair, it was only the second time the tall Kiri-nin had ever experienced such a technique, though the net result was quite similar. There would be the tinkling sound of something shattering, and unexpectedly "OOF" from... somewhere, and then suddenly six plus feet of Namikaze sprawled on the tabletop covered in the remains of what had once been a serviceable punch bowl.

It was a tragic loss.

Hauling himself out of the mess [or, as much as possible, seeing as most of the mess was on him], Izzy would chuckle, idly shaking himself to try and rid his hair and limbs of some of the sugary red substance. It was rather fortunate the tall Kiri-nin had not decided to dress for the occasion, or really, dress at all. Clad in only trademark pants, bare feet, and tan skin covered in tattoos, he would turn to Haruyuki, positively beaming.

"You have got to teach me that one day."

Namikaze "Izzy" Azrael

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Junsei was rather surprised when he was given the albeit sloppy kiss from Ami simply by complimenting her breasts, but he counted it a victory none the less. It was even better that just as she was walking off and drunkenly calling back her name that Junsei spotted what appeared to be a gift from Santa a bit earlier than expected. A six foot tall hunk of sexy man without a shirt and drenched in punch had somehow appeared in the room. Wasting no time at all, Junsei rushed to the scene. Gracefully grabbing a napkin from the table that the shark boy was devouring, Junsei without hesitation began to run the napkin over the boys wet, and partially naked body. "My my, someone seems to have taken a dip in the punch. It's a damn shame too, I was really looking forward to tasting it." Junsei said in a friendly tone. He hands, not really doing much drying, swept up and down the boy's torso exploring the grooves of his abs. "Well damn, you're in very good shape! You must be a real badass!" Junsei said to inflate the boy's ego. Noticing a stray bead of punch traveling down the boy's right arm, Junsei allowed it to travel to about the elbow before quickly licking it up. "Oh my, that tastes good." back to his old tricks, Junsei quickly added, "The punch I mean, of course. So tell me, punch boy, what's your name?"

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"His name ain't for dinner, that's for sure."

Haruyuki intoned like a parent standing over two squabbling kids on the brink of causing mishap (although he wasn't taller than Izzy, not by a long shot). He was just about short of...no, he started waging his finger like no body got time for dat.

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Izzy actually rather sheepish when he was approached by the brunette, who had taken it upon himself to scold the Namikaze for the mess he made and start cleaning it up. Well, perhaps scold wasn't the best choice of word - he seemed friendly enough about it, even grabbing a napkin to mop up some of the beverage. Of course, Izzy wasn't exactly helping, seeing as as the fingers brushing across his stomach was causing him to squirm and giggle.

He couldn't help the fact that he was ticklish.

"Not really - I'm not much of a fighter. Mostly because I don't like fighting. I do like being outdoors though, swimming and running and exploring." Izzy explained matter of factly. It would be rather difficult to inflate the tall Kiri-nin's ego, seeing as he really didn't have one, at least in the sense of have something to boost his sense of self importance. He didn't seem to mind the lack of personal space, or [what he assumed were] casual touches. In fact, he didn't seem to notice them at all.

Until the brunette licked him.

At that point, Izzy's expression became both quizzical and confused, because in all of his experience and travels, he had never once encountered a situation where it was socially acceptable to lick someone. Whether it was for hygienic reasons, or out of respect of their person, Izzy considered it quite forward [and possibly inappropriate] that some stranger just licked him. Whatever reservations that boy may have had at this unexpected contact was assuaged by Haruyuki's presence, and confirmation that whatever the other boy's intent, eating the Namikaze was off limits.

"Well, that's good. I don't imagine I'd taste very good, even with punch." Izzy said, though this led to a brief line of thought questioning what he would taste with. Brief, as the minute began to think about he started to feel a little queasy. There were somethings in life that simply weren't worth thinking about. "And it's Izzy. Well, Namikaze Azrael, but most people call me Izzy. It's nice to meet you."

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The door would open up, letting in a blast of cold wind. It would quickly close again, a young man with bright orange hair and no shirt on would walk in. In a simple pair of shorts and sandals he was CERTAINLY not dressed for the weather. Shivering once as if to remove all of the coldness he felt he would grin around the room. He had a large red board under his arm and a backpack slung over one arm. Leaning them both up against a wall near the door he would immediately head over for the hot liquid refreshments, speaking to anyone nearby and no one at all as he poured a cup of hot chocolate.

"Aita! Weath' be whack, ain't no trick ta skid outta here."

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Yue's body went rigid as somebody grabbed him from behind though the ear grating "SMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILE!" was enough warning that it was Lilina so he didn't turn around and punch the person molesting him. Not it made the situation any more uncomfortable. That last thing in the world he expected from the frigid bitch was a hug and a smile. Hell his team couldn't even manage to be civil with each other most of the god damn time so as he turned around trying to peel the woman of his ass he knew that something was terribly wrong.

"Oh god damn it." He said cringing when he realized why the hell had gotten into her. "You're a sloppy drunk, aren't you? You're going end up on a god damn table top swing yo' panties above your head or some dumb shit." There might have been a brief period of time when Yue might have enjoyed the physical attention but that fantasy was thrown out the fucking window the minute she opened her mouth. Screaming and yelling and scolding since the beginning flip flopping between psycho and frigid bitch faster then could blink. As a general rule Yue didn't stick his dick in crazy and Lilina had it in spades.

"Look, there's your little surfer boyfriend. Go grind up against his ass or something." Yue said giving Lilina a gentle push in direction of the weird Suna-nin who had just shown up. "I'm sure as he'll appreciate it a hell of lot more than I am." Which is to say that Yue wasn't fucking enjoying it at all. Yue had half a mind to sling her over his god damn shoulder and throw Lilina into Keanu's lap if she wouldn't leave him alone. Wouldn't be the first god damn time for either scenario.

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It wasn’t that Haruyuki grew annoyed, he just grew bored.  Sometimes his state of attention went through a process of osmosis, where he needed to move himself towards the direction of biggest fun potential.  So when he saw Yue enter the room, there was zero chance he could pass up anything

 

“Be  baaaaaack Izz, just don’t take off any more clothes while I’m gone.”

 

Lilina on the other hand was starting to feel a little rosy.  “Slopppppy joeeeeee, I mean NOOOOO.  Hmmmm….will it get you to smiiiiile?”  Lilina was far from being that slutty girl, because even while drunk her clothes were trying to stay on the best they could.  She still had morals and limits, except for maybe her lips because as always, they were very loose.  With the additional of alcohol, the barrier between ‘thinking’ and ‘intention of saying’ were utterly destroyed.  Her touchy feely-ness for Yue was completely platonic, but someone might find themselves with a kiss before the end of the night.  When Keanu showed up, her heart gave a little race for joy, so when Yue pushed her towards him she felt a rush of ‘yaaaay’.  Her arms went up like a crab’s pincer about to snag on to a stick.  “Nunuuuuuuu!”  She cried as she raced over to him, aiming for an awkward tackle hug. That poor hot chocolate.  It was almost guaranteed to fall on the floor. 

 

Meanwhile, Haruyuki had made his way behind Yue, who was now alone.  Haruyuki was about ten feet away, but he had constructed a small, thin pole of ice and string with mistletoe attached, hanging right above Yue. 

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"So much for getting here early." 

 

The kumogakure jounin stated to himself as he opened the door, noticing that the party had already begun. He had a bad habit of being late to these sort of things and this was no exception. Granted it was a strange crowd this time around, though there seemed to be some lively people. Still before mingling was going to happen, the punch bowl had to be found. Sato scanned the place for a bowl, only to find the shattered remains of the former bowl and a boy where the bowl once was. He sighed as he opened up the bottle of rum and coke and chugged a good third of it before heading over to where the punch bowl use to be. 

 

"So, are we suppose to drink the punch out of you?" 

 

Sato grabbed a straw on the nearby table and began to poke the Namikaze. 

 

 

Senuskai Sato

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"Oh that old fart, he just has to go and ban the most fun thing we could possibly do! Not that you wear a lot of clothes anyways... where the hell do they grow boys like you? I'd love to visit." Junsei said to Izzy. He was enjoying the sight of punch slowly drying on his mostly naked body. It was always fun imagining what was underneath though. "So what brings you here Sticky Izzy? I dunno how I got here really. I kind of woke up outside and decided it'd be fun to pop in for a while. You know check out some eye candy." he said giving Izzy a sexually starving look. Still slightly afraid of what the older man had threatened, Junsei kept his hands... and tongue to himself while he talked to the Namikaze boy, but oh how he desperately wanted to touch.

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