Hearth's Warming Eve Party

[P o m]

Fury's barely noticeable blush intensified and he quickly got out from under it. "That would cause problems, if two ponies who didn't want to be under it were under it." He chuckled at the idea. He himself would hate to be under it with the wrong pony, it would be a very awkward situation.

[•Carina•]

Neon Ink shook his head as him and Live walked along. "No. No. If you must, take it off. But your still coming along. Besides we're here already." He said set with the idea of Live joining him to this Hearths warming eve party. He smiled remembering how he got him to come in the first place. 'Oh. But Live there's a party, wanna join me?' Not only did he not tell him what type of party it was but he just had to leave while a certain somepony had a great sweater on.

Coming up on the cabin Neon put his hood down for his matching fluorescent blue hoodie, and looked over the place. "Not bad at all." He said now looking to Live. "Right?" He said with a very Neon distinct smirk on. "Just remember! You wanted to join me on going. Just us two. Best... Yeah." He would like to say more but they hadn't gotten that far in their relationship.

[sapiosexual]

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“You see, the strangeness of my case is that
now I no longer fear the invisible,
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The dark-coated stallion shivers, clutching his emerald sweater to himself. Living in Manehattan for a few periods of his life didn't prepare him for this type of weather. Not only was his first snow (which he took time himself to investigate and see what it was made of- an interesting 'science' experiment that consisted of him mostly eating it). Thank goodness the host was smart enough to provide a warm, flickering fireplace and a mostly calm and collected environment.

Movement caught his eye and he turned, catching sight of the stallion and offering a slight upturn of his lips. "Finally here. An' when I thought I was gonna turn into an icicle," he grumbles affectionately, nudging the stallion sitting across from him. At the comment, he blushes brightly.

"Well, ya know I only brush my mane for certain special occasions," he mutters, voice cracking slightly at the end. When his mane wasn't brushed and he hadn't showered- aka when he had first met the stallion- it made him look ages upon ages of years older than he was. But now, well-groomed and fresh, he looked like the young stallion he was.

[Princess Cadence1]

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Glasgow chuckled softly at the dark stallion’s dramatics. “Oh don’t be such a baby; a little cold might do you some good.” He teased, “Like why you like to stay inside all day~” he swayed with the playful nudge he’d been given and the slight flare of color that erupted in the chemist’s cheeks. It wasn’t strange anymore to think of him as both cute and handsome, something that had left him slightly perturbed when it had first crossed his mind.

“And you look dashing,” He smiled, taking in the fact that his mane was now sleek and shiny with heath rather than the greasy nest it fell into when he neglected it. Though he’d admit even then Paradox was easy on the eyes. “However I’m biased because you’re wearing my favorite color.” Tugging lightly on the green sweater. “It looks good on you.”

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The surly stallion’s lower end flopped over as he yanked himself free of the snow, growling vehemently. The sound quickly digressed into a sneeze and he shuddered. He just wasn’t built for this sort of weather. His ears perked a bit as he realized another pony had appeared – likely witnessed his gracelessness too – and was offering him a hoof up.

Danny looked at the mare for a moment and reluctantly accepted the help as Ashley appeared. He swore that mare had a tracer on him or something…

“Eh, thanks.” He murmured softly to Violet before offering a half-hearted wave to the blue Pegasus. She shivered and it was rather obvious she hadn’t been inside when she’d spotted him, which concerned him a bit. She hadn’t been out here waiting to see if he’d show up had she? “Cold.” He muttered truthfully, giving her shoulder a light push. “And you are too so head inside before ya start with the chit-chatting.” He passed a look to Violet, gesturing with a jerk of his head to the cabin. "Ya comin or what?"

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The gray stallion murmured incomprehensibly as he trudged after the unicorn, looking less than pleased. He’d been told it was a party and that had been enough to psyche the musician up to get him on board. What Neon Ink had failed to mention was that it was some dinky party in a cabin instead of a club in Manehattan or something. “Yeah, that maybe I can pawn it off on somebody there, memorabilia and all that.”

As they came upon the cabin Live tried his best not to cringe. He wasn’t successful. One too many nights spend watching horror movies where there was a cabin involved had not made him at all invested in wooden structures. Plus they were a fire hazard if there ever was one. But…Neon seemed so…happy about it. “I suppose, ya think they have eggnog?” He questioned, noting the stallion’s slip up be sparing him the embarrassment by ignoring it. Besides no reason to get too hopeful. As much as he flirted shamelessly with everyone, Neon seemed to be growing on him and he didn’t want to mess that up by making the guarded tattooist uncomfortable.

[senpai]

Coal & Backsider


Coal was late. Really… REALLY late. But it wasn't as if it was his fault. Well, maybe. He'd slept in and missed his first train, there was one not long after taking the same trip but it was soon delayed due to weather… Even so he managed to arrive, hitching a ride from a local to be dropped off in front of the cabin he'd only visited once before, but this time, he wasn't exactly alone.

"Don't embarrass me, I'm already embarrassed enough. Bein' late 'n all." The little pegasus huffed up at his large friend.

Backsider gave Coal a slack grin then pat the top of blonde head,"Why're you always so concerned about what your 'friends' think about me. I'm not as bad as you make me sound." The earth pony's voice was deep, matching up to his size.

"You're right…" Coal continued with a few low mutters before turning toward the cabin door, "You're worse…" He gave the door a few gentle taps with a hoof, hiding his red nose in the nook of his oversized sweater.

Backsider stood close being the dwarf, looking everywhere but. He even tried to peer through a fogged window but didn't make out much but a flickering light and a few shifting shadows. This was an inconvenient place to have a party of sorts, but Backsider was curious about Snow and whatever relationship he shared with the youngest member of his street gang.

ooc// Removing my other OCs as of now and just using Coal and bringing in Backsider. Hope it's not too late to hop in, Cosmic ; x;

[•Carina•]

Neon Ink had to agree the sweater as great as it was for a perfect embarrassing touch. The idea for selling was rather brilliant. "Maybe you'll get a good amount out of it." He said looking over the sweater for a moment, then Live. "Alright. Eggnog... Maybe. If you want to leave after an hour you can. But not until then." He said smiling before once again heading towards the place.

He noticed Live had quite a look on his face as he looked at him, and in all to himself honesty. He looked nice that way. Neon looked back to the cabin yet again quickly trying not to end up staring. "Okay. Let's get your sentence started." He said with a slight chuckle.

[sapiosexual]

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“You see, the strangeness of my case is that
now I no longer fear the invisible,
I’m terrified by reality.” ― Jean Lorrain
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"H-hey, I do get out! I mean, recently, at least.. " he trails off, shuffling gloved hooves. It was true that he rarely went out, if at all, before he had met the pony- now on many occasions was he doomed to several hours in his house without being dragged out. Acid then gnaws gently at his silver snakebites, the heat in his cheeks only intensifying at the compliment. He did have to admit that green certainly suited him, but the gruff stallion wasn't nearly associated with compliments often.

"Thanks," he grumbles out, squeaking a little. The tips of his ears fade to a light red, his blush seeming to spread. Blasted, his nervousness when he was around this pony! He swears he could have morphed into a tomato when around him for more than several minutes. "Green's my favourite colour too."

[Cosmic~Wallaby]

Snow
Snow watched the guests with a mixture of caution and longing. He wished he had better social skill. He wished he knew how to talk to them rather than flirt or become nervous.
"You could have at least got a DJ" came the bored Canterlot accent in one ear. Snow flinched away as Scarlet chuckled
"It's not a party. Just a get together" he argued. She yawned "I'm bored. Lets go outside" she was already at the door. With nothing better to do, Snow followed.

Scarlet
Scarlet Blush stepped outside, her gleaming white hooves sinking a little into the snow. She shivered "It's freezing"
"Frozen north. Frozen" Snow replied with a laugh. The slender white unicorn instantly stuck to his side, taking advantage of the long grey fur the stallion possessed "Expecting anymore guests?" she asked, staring out across the snow.