( open ) foolishly laying our hearts on the table, stumblin' in

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WHO: Elysium, Wriothesley, and YOU!
WHAT: BACHELOR PARTY
WHERE: Various locations in Las Vegas
WHEN: May 15th-16th
WARNINGS: Copious consumption of alcohol, unsafe and insane behaviour probably (it's a night out in Las Vegas, standard warnings apply), I'll add more as they come up


[ On the evening of May 15th, all characters will be receiving the following text. Unless you're you know who, who it's been purposefully filtered away from. ]

🎉 You're Invited to Wriothesley's Bombastic Bachelor's Bash!!! 🎉


Date: May 16th
Time: 11AM — ???
Locations:
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Dress Code: Casual, swimwear

Join us for a day of exciting adventures as we celebrate Wriothesley's last hurrah as a single man, jam packed with activities to make it a time to remember! From aerial rides to skydiving, to a poolside lunch and bar-hopping with party games, it's our time to let LOOSE!

Bar and general venue expenses will be covered by yours truly, but for everything else please plan your budget accordingly. For any questions, contact me here @ hottie.

Whether you know the man or not, the more the merrier! He'll be happy to have you.

Can't wait to see you there!

Your new or old best bud,
Elysium


( OOC: This is an open log, so feel free to thread jack and top level to your heart's content! Characters may join for every prompt or the select few they'd be interested in, assume the locations field contains a detailed timeline of where the crew will be and when. For the bar and clubbing prompt, characters ages 21+ only, please!

No one's actually getting married btw (probably), Elysium just wants an excuse to party. )

Comments

[frostfist]

[ Damn, he doesn't even have a retort for that one. Wait, hang on— ]

Didn't realize you missed my touch that badly.

[ There's a flicker of a smile as he tries to inject his usual smooth tone into his voice. It only half works. Damn, maybe he needs more booze. Good thing they're sitting in front of the pizza box then, huh? ]

For the record, I never asked for any of this. Also, it's been several hours by this point. I think that's enough.

[ The pizza box....won't someone pay attention to the pizza box? ]

how did i lose my tag twice

[yuwon]

How can I miss your touch when you put your hands on me every time we meet?

[ remember when you punched him in the shower???

the fact that he can muster up the will to find a rebuttal is beyond him, but while he didn't have any sympathy to give to start with— it's definitely in the negatives at that. he releases a small huff, his shoulders dropping slightly at it as his eyes briefly cast back to the pizza box.

he tosses a coin and it lands on big w, you're welcome.

he doesn't say much aside from passing wriothesley a shot. how do i get any of the others, idk, but stick with me. ] I figure it wasn't.

[ for as much as he knows wriothesley, he didn't exactly strike yuwon as the type of man who enjoyed the limelight. opposite to that, his gaze briefly flickers towards elysium before staring back at the drink between himself and wrio. ]

[frostfist]

[ let's not talk about how they fought naked in the shower

Thanks for that shot though. Unlike some of the people partying it up here, he's been remarkably reserved about drinking this whole time. He's never been all too comfortable leaving himself vulnerable in the company of strangers. Yuwon at least isn't a complete stranger, even if he isn't fully a friend yet either.

Wriothesley glances down at the shot, then up at Yuwon. He doesn't drink just yet. ]

You didn't strike me as much of a partygoer.

[ Something something wanting to get stronger something something. ]

[yuwon]

You're not exactly wrong. [ it's true that he tended to avoid gatherings, and there genuinely was a lot of reasons that went along with that. reasons he hasn't really touched on in any real capacity except internally. despite that, he seems to focus on the space between them instead, his eyes seeming to wonder if wriothesley was going to take this or not. yet, he appears mostly unbothered. ]

But, you only get one bachelor's party. [ is this a joke...

it is. except with yuwon's delivery it may not seem like much of one, minus the ever so slight tug of the corner of his lips. ]

[frostfist]

[ Hello????

The…joke? - is it a joke?? - catches Wriothesley so off-guard that he spends a good three seconds owlishly blinking at Yuwon, the shot glass in his hand completely forgotten. Then, finally, with renewed vigor: ]

I could if I got divorced.

[ Bro, he isn't even getting married. Yet here they are anyway. ]

I'll be sure to throw one when your turn comes.

[ He's dead serious about this. But give him a moment to down his drink, grab a coin, and flip it into the box….only for it to (conveniently) land on Elysium's newly scribbled rule. He looks up at Yuwon, eyebrows raised, as if to say Ready? ]

[yuwon]

And waste all of this?

[ he doesn't actually believe it, but it's a false and ingenuine inquiry he makes regardless. still, he seems to give an easy enough shrug. though as soon as it lands on the newly established rule, he does give a good pause. followed by a quick and easy sigh. ]

No thanks. According to you I'm not really a partygoer. [ but with that said, he pours two more shots, sliding one over to wriothesley. he doesn't say much before he holds his arm out, bringing his elbow close against the man's chest as he tilts his chin as if to hurry him up. ]

[frostfist]

[ Cheekily, with more and more of his usual good humor now that the booze is starting to flow: ]

Luckily for me, that's not my problem.

[ Sorry Ely!!!!! But him going broke over throwing a near-stranger a bachelor party is a grave of his own making. He made his bed and now he has to lie in it. (But it is apparently saving him from a shotgun Vegas wedding so there's that???)

Anyway. Time for this couple shot. He hooks his arm around Yuwon's after grabbing his own glass, and leans in a bit. Whey do they always end up so yaoi. ]

You sure there's no one else you'd rather be doing this with?

[yuwon]

[ stop... you're a webtoon duke of the north and warden not a events coordinator???

there's a certain flatness to which he addresses wriothesley's sudden shift in energy. regardless, he knows debt isn't everyone's preference, so he doesn't actually think it holds any water. which is why beyond giving him the look, he seems to brush it off. ]

Just shut up and drink. [ is all he offers back, before lifting the shot to his lips. he drinks it down just like that.

when it seems like he's let the topic go completely, he does eventually tack on quiet. ] You're not the worst choice.

[frostfist]

[ You think he doesn't coordinate events? Think again, he helped coordinate a wedding.

But that lore is neither here nor there, during this wild night of partying with reckless abandon....though Yuwon looks surprisingly sober? Maybe the man just doesn't like to drink. Then again, here he sits, with a waiting glass in his hands. Best not to think about that too much.

Wriothesley lifts up his own glass in a small toast before knocking his shot back, grimacing slightly as the alcohol burns down his throat. He's going to need to slow down soon unless he wants to get wasted real fast. Maybe it's the alcohol that has him smiling at that comment. ]

I'll take that as a rare compliment from you. [ Wow....can't believe they're becoming buddies.... (pleading) ]

[yuwon]

[ i can't get over the lore you choose to drop on me???

unfortunately, it's because he is. though, he isn't sure if being inebriated would make this situation better or worse. truly better left unexplored for both their collective sanities.

he sets the glass down, his fingers touching the rim idly. ] Well, if you consider that a compliment then you're sure to have a pretty easy and carefree life. [ does this in itself also count as a compliment or a well wish? well, that's not entirely wrong either.

it isn't like he ever held any actual contempt towards wriothesley. but, (pleading) we finally did it—

now we are in phase 1 of their five year friendship plan. ]