( It was the day of Christmas, or at least we're quite certain, where not a creature was stirring, worn out by exertion. This stocking is hung on the door with care, a Christmas angel hoping it's found safe with a prayer.
There's a gold card peeking out the top, stark against the candy-striped tissue within, T.J. in flourishing penmanship with his gifts wrapped up inside. Hopefully they're to his taste; a fresh batch of well-spiced lebkuchen, half draped in dark chocolate and the other half iced, a bag of pfeffernüsse, a luxuriously soft sweater, and a handful of appointment cards for Nurse. She may not know you terribly well yet, TJ, but she hopes they can continue to figure one another out.
Perhaps it's all a little bold of her, but 'tis the season, isn't it? The card is signed with a heart. )
[ during which nico changes into the outfit he wore for the glow ball, since it's practically the only nice outfit he has. then, he shadow travels to the hallway outside tj's room and knocks on the door. ]
[TJ uses his limited time wisely. He brushes his teeth and hops in the shower, leaving him with a minute to spare before Nico knocks. He opens the door and stops, looks the guy up and down. He had said to wear something nice. TJ grins.]
Hi. [He hooks a finger around Nico’s tie and slowly draws him closer.] You look good.
[ humming in the back of his throat, he reaches out for tj and clutches at a collar ( if he's wearing one ). tugged along, he takes care to shut the door behind him before pulling tj into a kiss. his hands cup tj's cheeks and if tj allows it, nico will pull him flush against his body. ]
[The cotton of his T-shirt gives under the insistent tugging and he shuffles forward to meet Nico. Their hips bump. He rests his hands on Nico’s shoulders, nowhere near as antsy as he’d been that the night at the club. Feeling more patient, which is all Nico’s fault the guy didn’t have to be so cute, he keeps the kiss light at first.]
[ wanting to take his mind off the argument with loki, nico is most certainly looking for something fast, however, he also really likes tj, likes the way the other man's hands feel on him, his sense of humor, and the frankness with which he talks. so when tj guides the kiss into something light, he maintains that and then drops his hands to tj's hips. ]
We can go as fast or slow as you want, as long as you keep talking to me.
[ and with that, he tugs aside the collar of tj's tshirt and begins mouthing along warm skin with a cool mouth. ]
[TJ had no fucking idea what was going on. Other than that maybe he was a booty call. Which he didn't mind. Not with the right person, when he was in the right mood. Nico was dangerously close to creeping into territory that was no longer just a hookup but he was too damn occupied to give that thread of thought much effort.]
Like I said, there's the wall. Which you promised to push me up against.
[He weaves his fingers through Nico's hair and tugs, pulling his head away from his chest. TJ arches a brow.] Don't like when people break their promises.
[ smirking at that, he uses his grip on tj's hips to push him back towards said wall. when they reach it, nico grips a little tighter and kisses tj again. this time, it's no light kiss. he all but demands something deeper so he can run his tongue along tj's teeth, glide along his tongue. he pushes up on his toes to get more leverage, then uses the hands at tj's hips to ruck up his shirt.
eventually, even demigods need to breathe and the harsh breaths through his nose aren't enough. he pulls away enough to watch tj with dark eyes before slowly lowering himself to his knees. ]
May I?
[ his fingers hedge along the hem of tj's pants, threatening to brush downwards. ]
LAGUNBIRU
Schöni Wienachte!
There's a gold card peeking out the top, stark against the candy-striped tissue within, T.J. in flourishing penmanship with his gifts wrapped up inside. Hopefully they're to his taste; a fresh batch of well-spiced lebkuchen, half draped in dark chocolate and the other half iced, a bag of pfeffernüsse, a luxuriously soft sweater, and a handful of appointment cards for Nurse. She may not know you terribly well yet, TJ, but she hopes they can continue to figure one another out.
Perhaps it's all a little bold of her, but 'tis the season, isn't it? The card is signed with a heart. )
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So you get a free snowball
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Or frozen water?
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Hint though: you get to pick whose it is
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You into that?
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You gotta ask? I offered, didn't I?
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Hm?
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Wait, what if you're not what? Into it? Then you pick something else unless it ain't fun. I aint doin your laundry, for instance
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text; un: ghostking
because i want to push you up against a wall
and have my way with you.
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Why don’t you come over then
And do just that
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and i'll do just that.
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Wear something nice
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[ during which nico changes into the outfit he wore for the glow ball, since it's practically the only nice outfit he has. then, he shadow travels to the hallway outside tj's room and knocks on the door. ]
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[TJ uses his limited time wisely. He brushes his teeth and hops in the shower, leaving him with a minute to spare before Nico knocks. He opens the door and stops, looks the guy up and down. He had said to wear something nice. TJ grins.]
Hi. [He hooks a finger around Nico’s tie and slowly draws him closer.] You look good.
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You looking for something fast?
[TJ didn’t care either way.]
The wall’s right there.
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We can go as fast or slow as you want, as long as you keep talking to me.
[ and with that, he tugs aside the collar of tj's tshirt and begins mouthing along warm skin with a cool mouth. ]
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Like I said, there's the wall. Which you promised to push me up against.
[He weaves his fingers through Nico's hair and tugs, pulling his head away from his chest. TJ arches a brow.] Don't like when people break their promises.
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eventually, even demigods need to breathe and the harsh breaths through his nose aren't enough. he pulls away enough to watch tj with dark eyes before slowly lowering himself to his knees. ]
May I?
[ his fingers hedge along the hem of tj's pants, threatening to brush downwards. ]
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