CHRISTMAS PSL POST

[whoslaughingmeow]

[I super love the holidays so this is for terrible winter/Christmas PSLs

Trees, Hot Chocolate, Shared Scarfs, Blankets, Lights, Kareoke, All that stuff.]

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Leo

[whoslaughingmeow]

[Here's some prompts.


There's a particularly large box under your tree. It's already open, but that's fine. It's still pretty nicely wrapped, and sitting in the box is a cat ..thing. With a big bow around his neck.

Or, you might find him completely, hopeless tangled in a mound of tinsel.

...Or you might just find your tree sagging slightly, like there's a heavy weight in it's middle.

Or y'know anything else if you don't like those.]

Re: Leo

[grimandproper]

[ Ignore that first tag, I'm dumb and blind. ]

[ Lily looks at the "pretty nicely wrapped" box. She thinks about peering in, but decides, nah, poking at it with her foot would be way more fun. Can she knock it over? ]

Re: Leo

[whoslaughingmeow]

[Well he's pretty heavy.

If she gave it a good hard shove she might be able to.

Putting a lid on is always an option too.]

Re: Leo

[grimandproper]

[ After giving it another feel with her toe, she's going to decide to do … neither. ]

[ Instead, she simply warps away. You know the sound― that sudden rush of air to where she was standing, but now isn't. Then, the reverse sound as she warps back in. You might feel a sense of dread rising as she quietly pads up to the box, then … then … ]

[ airhorn.wav ]

Re: Leo

[whoslaughingmeow]

[He flips.

He lifts OUT of the box, as if levitated by the sheer sound, as his tail and ears and even hair all explode out as they all stand on end.

Then he flops back down into the box.]

Re: Leo

[grimandproper]

[ But how does he even fit back in with all that fur?! ]

[ … is a question Lily will ask herself as soon as she can pick herself up from her laughing fit on the floor. Congratulations, Leo: she's even kicking up her stocking'd feet as she shrieks at your expense. ]

Re: Leo

[wakeupsheeple]

[ >look inside box

>stammer incoherently ]

Re: Leo

[whoslaughingmeow]

[Pokes head out of box.

Faint jingling as tail swishes.]

[wakeupsheeple]

[ SHE IS SIMULTANEOUSLY CHARMED AND ALARMED

which is why there's a blush to go with this scolding ]

L-leo!

[whoslaughingmeow]

What~?

Silver

[wherethewildthingsare]

[Whatever you want to do with this one, know he has on an incredibly ugly sweater.]

Re: Silver

[fairhands]

[ ... ]

Why are you wearing that?

Re: Silver

[wherethewildthingsare]

...It's the season?

Re: Silver

[fairhands]

It looks terrible.

Re: Silver

[wherethewildthingsare]

It's festive.

Susan/Sapphire

[suzinkazan]

[You know what you do in the winter?

She doesn't cause she's working on a cauldron like she always is.

Or anything else, y'know.]

[fuhrinkaed]

[How about we do the thing where the occult club TOTALLY CONSPIRED TO HOOK THEM UP.]

[The bastards.]

[suzinkazan]

[This is fine.]

[fuhrinkaed]

[Then this here is an Ed waiting in a meeting spot in town all ready to go CHECKING OUT DEETS ON THE DRUIDIC TREE FESTIVAL CHRISTMAS STOLE.]

[suzinkazan]

[She's coming up in her fluffy winter coat.

It has fur coming out of the sleeves and collar and everything. It's red, cause of course it is.]

...I thought I was late.

[collectionday]

[Gal isn't wearing an ugly sweater.

I mean.

Uglier than any other sweater he has ever worn. But he did buy a (tiny) tree and there are gifts under them. God only knows if there's anything other than bottle caps and rubber bands in the boxes but they're there.]

[reusedandrecycled]

...Gal what is this.

[collectionday]

...Festivity.

[Said with all the enthusiasm of none at all.]

[reusedandrecycled]

You don't do festivity.

[collectionday]

Says who.

I am extraordinarily festive.