❝friendship affirmation party❞

[guiltapalooza]

Characters: LOTS OF PEOPLE just look at the tags, gosh. Start your own threads, hop into others, and generally be free with your tagging decisions.
Setting: Floor 4, the one with the big glass windows and lots of couches.
Format: Action tags!
Summary: Clearly what the tower needs right now is a party, and Willow and Aradia have thrown one.
Warnings: Nada. Good clean fun.

[It's never exactly a clear day around this floor of the tower, but the billowing clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows are maybe a bit lighter and fluffier. There's a positive atmosphere spread across the whole level, mostly from the colorful lights sprinkled here and there, magical in nature and of all different colors. They glow like small fairies.

But the biggest pieces in the room are the couches and armchairs, strategically laid out in different circles, with tables in the center. Snacks and drinks stolen from the kitchen are on the tables, so nothing too spectacular-- but there are several batches of baked goods that Willow's made, cookies and brownies and so on. There's also some board games and decks of cards placed here and there, the obvious Earth ones included and some not so obvious other ones that she hadn't recognized.

Anyone who wants to is welcome to show up, whether invited or not, whether they know Willow or Aradia or not. Fun is going to be had, darn it. However, everyone on the floor, just for today, is privy to an anti-violence ward that will prevent any motions toward violence from completing. A punch won't land, psychic powers mysteriously won't do anything if they try to cause harm, and so on. As the tower is not fond of being affected in any way, this is an effect the characters have put on them from crossing the threshold from the stairwell, and it will be automatically removed when they leave. It is not noticeable unless they try something or are particularly sensitive to magic.

It also won't last forever, so if you really want to get into a fight, do it while the party's winding down. Willow's wards are good but they aren't up to altering-the-tower-without-major-consequences level, and she's made them mild enough to wear off on their own after several hours.

You're really here to have fun, though, right? You knew where to go because of the network post.]

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[hystericull]

[Oh, how very right you are, Willow. Gamzee honks out a few laughs at that, doubling over a little and pulling her hand down with him.]

Hahaha, you got that noise all up and where it be fuckin' truest, my most magical of brand new sisters!

[He eventually regained his composure, straightening up and finally releasing Willow from his deathgrip.]

Know a little motherfucker what's all to be like, fitting that description to a motherfucking T, he all is.

[Where was Karkat, anyway? He hadn't seen him in a while. The pause after that sentence was awkwardly long.]

But, uh, this brother's all to be thinkin' you also be like, motherfuckin' right about the special part. Sometimes a miracle so good gotta be all kept secret so a bro's to be forgetting just how motherfucking special it all's to be being until what's later, I fuckin' guess.

[guiltapalooza]

[She stumbles as she gets dragged along, but he's so haphazard about everything it's hard to be much more than sardonic about it. Once she's released, she gives him a wry look that she's sure is going to go over his head.

Then she hears that awkward pause, though, and is all sympathy. She can read right through that.] And the, uh, cranky guy is a friend of yours? You look like you miss him.

Well, if you ever need a dose of appropriately timed yet rare miracling in the future, you can ask me. I'm always up for good deeds and day brightening.

[hystericull]

[He waves a dismissive hand in the air. No need to get the frowns in a bitchin' party like this!]

Haha, yeah. Motherfucker's my best fuckin' friend! Motherfucking dope as ass to all getting the sights on of him up when I was to be first wakin' my fuckin' self all up in here! But, uh. Dunno where he all up and motherfucking went to, now. He ain't around no more.

[That ridiculous, painted face scrunched up in confusion.]

No fuckin' matter, though. Sure he all around doin' important motherfuckin' things like he all's to be the usual.

[He grins at her offer, gesturing his arms out wide and probably smacking a few people in the process.]

Be motherfucking the most magnanimous of you, Willowsis! You all like, everyone's motherfucking miracle machine or some motherfucking shit! A brother's gotta get his wicked gratitude all on of that noise, yo.

[guiltapalooza]

I'm sure he'll come back, [she offers, openly hopeful for his sake.] I'm waiting on some of my friends, too, and I mean... Bestest buds don't leave each other hanging, you know? Or at least that's what I tell myself.

[Cause Buffy has some undoubtedly super important things to be doing, herself, but Willow can't give up on hoping that she'll come back. She misses her pretty much every day. It was just hard to have all these problems and lethal enemies and be dating an alien without her to girl gossip with.

His clear happiness at her offer cheers her up easily, though. She doesn't really want to mope about missing people any more than she already does.] I don't know about a miracle machine, but I try my best. It's all a big pit of depression around here if you let it be the way it is. Sometimes you just need some sparkly things and sappy moments.

[hystericull]

[He waves a dismissive hand. No use blubbering over spilled hoofbeastmilk.]

Yeah! You all to got them wicked most truthful of motherfucking observations all goin' on. 'Bout the shit that's bein' like, friendship and all that. Motherfucking most miraculous of diseases, ain't it fuckin' just?

[He beams dreamily, chewing on a long nail.]

You all to be right 'bout a lot of motherfuckin' things, a brother's being all to coming at gettin' his motherfucking realization on at, girl.