Morning after-- Christmas edition

[carricklysmic]

I'M FAR TOO TIRED FOR A DECENT EXPLANATION, WILL COME BACK LATER TO MAKE THIS A CUTE POST.


But hey, after a long and nice party, you get to wake up to find presents under the tree!

...

Of course, who you woke up with is important too, isn't it?

No, I'm not making any troll faces again.


* Presents can be both from people not here, or wait til someone gives you one.
* Waking up with someone isn't necessarily bad, isn't it? (and I'm looking at you, KH AU)
* COME ON, I'M TOO SLEEPY TO MAKE ANY SENSE, I NEED A DECENT NIGHT OF SLEEP.

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He's been working hard to think of "our" again. Because he thinks it's important too.

[gotkeylater]

You'll see it when we go back.

[Trololol.]

1/2

[gotkeyfirst]

2/2

[gotkeyfirst]

Mother, Father, we'll be back in a moment!

[gotkeylater]

[Pfff, Luke.

He gets up, grabbing ugly sweater and pajama, and of course Luke's box, and excuses himself as well xD]

[gotkeyfirst]

[Grabs his gifts too, grins at parents and runs after him.]

[gotkeylater]

[Back they are, he leaves the gifts on his bed, and quickly makes his way to his side of the closet, to fetch the box where he keeps the clothes he used to wear during his time of scoremurdering adventures.]

[gotkeyfirst]

[Peeking peeking peeking peeking peeking from under his arm peeking from over his shoulder peeking to death]

[gotkeylater]

[Eyerolling.

He finally finds it, its a small package (it looks wrapped by someone who doesn't usually wraps things), and he gives it to Luke without words.

Inside there is a small keychain, nice and very shiny, shaped like the Key of Lorelei... looks handmade too |D]

[gotkeyfirst]

[oh em dee eff gee.]

[His eyes just lit up, it's easy to read just how deeply moved he is, it's all over his face.]

Asch...

[gotkeylater]

[LUKE STAHP.]

We thought of the same gift, huh?

[gotkeyfirst]

Yeah... just like before.

[Summons his keyblade, attachs the new keychain. He looks really happy.]

[gotkeylater]

[Does the same and then...]

How about testing them now?

[gotkeyfirst]

[Aaaaaaaaaand his face transforms completely xD]

You're on!

[gotkeylater]

[And so, they murder each other in pajamas with mystical weapons.

For hours.

Like the complete idiots they are???]

[gotkeyfirst]

[Outside, in the cold. With daddy watching over them after a while because they didn't stay for breakfast, yep.]

[gotkeylater]

[There are explosions, and ridiculous abyss skills, and keyblading all around and they are mentally ten years old right now.

So what's eating breakfast.]

[gotkeyfirst]

[BREAKFAST IS THE MOST IMPORTANT MEAL OF THE DAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!]

[gotkeylater]

[That can be solved AFTER they kill each other ok.]

[gotkeyfirst]

[Fine, whatever. Can I assume it's a draw?

Breathing hard, leaning on his keyblade...]

[gotkeylater]

[Or we can assume that mom said it was breakfast time xD

Still standing straight, mostly out of pride, he's as tired as Luke xDDD]

Tired already?

[gotkeyfirst]

Not at all, bring it.

[Readies his keybla--

(Susanne: boys.)

--awww.]

[gotkeylater]

[Poofs his keyblade, best son.]

We can continue after breakfast.

[gotkeyfirst]

We'll both feel fat and sloppy. [Bye, keyblade. Walks with him to the drawing room.]

[gotkeylater]

You mean you.

I'll be perfectly fine.

[gotkeyfirst]

I meant us, jerk.