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Tom Hardy + many: Fall Festival, Scotland - Costume Party
[Occurred October 31, 2015. Crossposted from here.]
In attendance: Jensen Ackles, Charlie Cox, Brett Dalton, Kat Dennings, Chris Evans, Eva Green, Clark Gregg, Tom Hardy, Hunter Hayes, Nicholas Hoult, Ryan Kelley, Anna Kendrick, Katya Lacerda, Ezra Miller, Joe Manganiello, Jeffrey Dean Morgan ("Dragon"), Tim Olyphant, Devin Paisley, Marcos & Marcio Patriota, Chris Pratt, Jeremy Renner, Mark Sheppard and Emma Stone
[Warning for incest (mild, kissing between brothers)]
Marcos & Marcio: *bumping shoulders as they enter the huge room*
Marcos: are we the first brother?
Marcio: yes, but don't worry, there'll be others soon
Ezra: *settles his hat and struts through the door*
Ryan: *gives his skirt a little tug to make sure it's all in the right place and comes in, walking a little slower due to his heels*
Marcio: *grins* see, I told you
Marcos: *blushes* yes, I see
Emma: *bops in with a (fake) chainsaw strapped to her back, carrying her boyfriend's head on a strap and sucking on a Tootsie Pop*
Marcos: look, *smirks* there's another one
Emma: *heads to the bar and orders a Tootsie Pop cocktail*
Ezra: *approaches bar* Miss Stone, lovely to see you again
Emma: *turns and grins at him* Hi there! *looks him up and down* That is an awesome costume!
Emma: And it's Emma, please, Ezra.
Ezra: Of course *winks* and your costume is ... inspiring
Emma: Why this old thing? *laughs* I'm finding it difficult to find anyone who knows the reference.
Ezra: I can't say I get it but *blatantly stares at her legs* it's awesome
Emma: *kicks up her foot a bit and snickers* Why thanks! It's a character from a video game called 'Lollipop Chainsaw' about a zombie fighting cheerleader.
Ezra: Cool! *grins*
Marcio: Do you want to talk to the pretty cheerleader?
Marcos: He is pretty... okay, but you start.
Marcio: Don't I always look after you brother?
Marcos & Marcio: *approach Ryan*
Marcio: Hi, I'm Marcio and this is my brother Marcos, we think you're pretty.
Ryan: *looks back and forth at the gorgeous twins and tries not to stare* Um. Thank you. I was afraid I'd come off as more silly.
Marcio: Silly yes, it's all silly.
Marcos: *looking at Ryan's midriff* And pretty...
Hunter: *darts in from a side door, runs in and around and between the tables; looks down at his over-sized pocket watch; gasps; darts out the side door across the room*
Emma: I think I'm going to go out and throw some darts at some subs or something. *winks at him* It was great seeing you again! *takes her drink with a smile to the bartender*
Ryan: *blushes a little* Oh, uh, I'm Ryan. It's nice to meet you both.
Marcio: Hi Ryan *grins*
Dragon: *wearing this, sitting in one of the period-correct chairs near the walk-in fireplace, watching the crowd*
Devin: *wearing (nothing but) this, takes one of the small stages and heads up the pole*
Ryan: You guys look good too. Not pretty--I mean, your costumes are more along the lines of hot. But... good, yeah. *smiles softly*
Ezra: *picks up his drink and finds a place to lean with a good view of said pole*
Kat: *slinks into the room, totally into her 'Jessica Rabbit' character*
Marcio: *smiles wickedly* You are lucky to tell us apart tonight, it is more difficult when we are naked.
Marcos: *blushes*
Chris P: *dressed as Captain America; follows along behind Ms. Rabbit, eyes on her ass*
Dragon: *with a spectacular view of the pole; leans back in his chair and signals a server for an Irish coffee, heavy on the cream*
Emma: *high fives Kat on her way out to the carnival*
Kat: *grins at Emma; heads to the bar to order a drink*
Ryan: *laughs* I can imagine. I'm glad to be able to tell you apart now. I'm sure there are more differences between you.
Kat: *looks over her shoulder at Chris and gives him a slow smile* And what do you want?
Marcio: perhaps we could be persuaded to show you.
Marcos: *elbows Marcio to the ribs*
Chris P: *lifts his eyes to her...finally* Huh?
Kat: *purses lips* Would you like a drink?
Joe: *strolls in from the festival barn, dressed as a plumber, complete with saggy jeans, white sleeveless t-shirt and tool belt; carrying this plunger jauntily over a shoulder* Yo. *takes a seat next to Dragon and sets the tentacle plunger on the table*
Chris P: Yeah! Yeah. I'll take a beer. *grins at her*
Ryan: *blushes harder* I guess that depends on if you're easy to persuade
Dragon: *eyebrows climbing higher than the slit on Kat's skirt as he looks at the plunger* Really, Mannie?
Marcio: Very easy *laughs*
Marcos: *blushes to match Ryan's*
Joe: *smug* Really. *leans in, mock-conspiring* It's a tentacle. AND a plunger. And I'm...well. *leans back and signals a server to bring him a water* Built the whole costume around it.
Tim: *rocks in sporting full Axl Rose get-up - tight black jeans, red bandana and mirror sunnies*
Kat: *nods and turns back to the bartender* And a beer for the gentleman.
Ryan: *grins at Marcos* Yeah, I think I can see some differences already between you. Maybe you should have reversed those costumes considering who has the smooth tongue. *blushes a little at his own words*
Chris P: *sits down on a bar stool; pulls her between his legs* You look... have I told you yet? Like...the million times you deserve to be told?
Marcos: It was his idea.
Marcio: Yes, now who wants to drink?
Dragon: *shoulders shaking once or twice, claps a hand on Joe's shoulder* It's very you. But I think I'm going to just say no to crack if you don't mind.
Joe: *shrugs, grins, hitches up his britches* Not at all.
Jensen: *walks in and through, brow furrowed, looking for something...or someone*
Ryan: I could definitely use a drink if I'm going to stay dressed like this all night. *laughs*
CEvans: *walks past Tim, muttering through a yawn, scratching his chest through his "ask me about my Halloween costume" t-shirt* Love that rose and thorns song, man.
Joe: *catches sight of Jensen* That's hot. *mutters* Why is that so hot?
Dragon: *swats Joe*
Kat: *slides hands up Chris' chest, lips twitching with humor* You haven't told me anything - you have yet to get through a whole sentence when you're looking at me.
Hunter: *appears out of practically nowhere, pops up behind Dragon's shoulder* What's hot? *catches sight of Jensen, snickers, ducks back behind Dragon; not realizing his ears are still sticking up*
Chris P: *grins a goofy grin* Can I help it if you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen?
Jensen: *catches sight of Joe and Dragon; wanders over that way, then sees the ear and grins huge*
Kat: *smile goes softer and a little sappy* You make me laugh, you know that? Nobody ever made me laugh like you do...
CEvans: *stops dead still about three feet from Kat and ChrisP; points* IMPOSTER! *loud but not really*
Chris P: *gives CEvans the finger and kisses Kat* Ditto, beautiful. *brushes his lips over hers*
Kat: *looks up at CEvans out of the corner of her eye, giving him a little smolder*
Dragon: *smiles as he sees Jensen approaching* I think we have something of yours. *to Jensen*
Devin: *hangs upside down, apron falling over his head, exposing...everything else*
Marcio: I don't want to be dressed all night *takes Marcos' hand and leads them to the bar* Tequila shots! With salt and lemon
CEvans: *raises a brow slowly* Vavavavoom!
Ezra: *presses hand to crotch while watching Devin* Fuck
Kat: *lips pull slowly into a smile* I'm not bad—
Tim: *spies Ezra and slinks over via the bar, carrying a bottle of beer* Agreed
Dragon: *trails off mid-greeting, completely distracted by Devin on the stage*
CEvans: *sweeps her into an arm and dips her* Oh honey, I hope that's not true. *clutches his chest; gives her loud smacking kisses all over her face*
Chris P: *best Captain America voice* Unhand the lady!
Joe: *oh so not subtly reaches behind Dragon's chair and tugs Hunter down until his ears are actually hidden* Nope, nothing here to see. Though a fluffy midget did scamper through here oh, about five minutes ago.
Kat: *giggling like crazy and hanging on; holds up finger for 'one minute' to Chris*
CEvans: Why? She's the one that's drawn that way!
Hunter: *chortles*
Ryan: *follows Marcio and Marcos to the bar and grins* Tequila shots have a way of helping get clothes off, that's for sure.
Jensen: *laughs and dives over the back of the couch; catches him* I caught me a wabbit!
Devin: *rights himself and slides down, feet landing on the stage as his hips move in a classic circle and grind*
Hunter: *giggling, climbs him and tips up his hat enough to kiss him, ears bonking into Jensen's hat* You did. *legs hooked around his hips* You know what?
CEvans: *gives Kat a brief but yummy lip smooch, grins and lifts her* Hello, gorgeous!
Jensen: *settles him better around his hips, hands under his ass* What? *pure joyful smile*
Kat: *pats his chest— then rubs a little* Hi yourself! *g* Where's your costume?
Tim: *palms his own cock and grins at where Ezra's hand is* Definitely gonna need to let off some steam tonight
Dragon: *drink hovering half-way to his mouth gaze riveted to the stage; licks his lips and then clears his throat quietly and takes a sip*
CEvans: *lifts his t-shirt until it's over draped over his head, the evil jack o' lantern face now over his own*
Hunter: Today *touching his nose with a fingertip* is your unbirthday.
Hunter: And I got you a present.
Marcio: *orders barman to line them up 5 shots each* Ready?
Marcos: *smiling, this is what he needs to relax* Yes brother
Kat: *runs appreciative, gloved hand over his abs* Good costume…
Jensen: *furrow brows* My unbirthday? What kind of present?
CEvans: *shivers and peeks over his tee; grins*
Kat: *glances back over her shoulder at her Chris* Babe? You see this awesome costume?
Hunter: Unbirthday, like the movie. *grins, leans in until his ears touch the hat* A good one. *whispers* Me.
Ryan: *eyes the shots nervously, but nods* Ready.
Jensen: *gets all doe-eyed, voice husky* Best present I've ever had. *quietly*
Chris P: *grins* I do! *stands up and pulls spandex out of his ass* Dude, how did you stand this thing!
Ezra: *not ready to be picked up, sips from his glass* off you go then ...
Tim: Seriously? Just like that?
Ezra: Yeah, I'm not your type
Kat: *giggles at Chris and leans against him, hands still on CEvans' abs*
Tim: *huffs* Bitch *wanders off back to the bar for another bottle*
CEvans: Can I put my t-shirt down now?
Tim: *wolf whistles at Kat* Hell-lloo gorgeous *winks at both Chris's*
Chris P: *grins at Tim* Hey there.
Emma: *bops back in for another drink*
Tim: Hey yourself, looks like you got lucky already
Chris P: *eyes only for Kat again for a few seconds; smiles* You have no idea.
Kat: No. *to CEvans* *looks over at the whistle and gives Tim the 'sultry smile'* *leans back into her Chris a bit more firmly*
Emma: *perches on barstool beside the Chris-Kat Compendium; to barstool* Another Tootsie Roll, please!
CEvans: *sighs and leaves the t-shirt pulled over his head*
Tim: I have some idea *winks lasciviously* And look at that, another stunning young thing *turns huge smile on Emma*
Kat: *reaches up, laughing, to pull CEvans' shirt back down from over his face, tucks it up into his armpits*
Emma: *crosses her legs, one bouncing, sucks on her lollipop and flutters her eyelashes comically at Tim*
CEvans: *kisses Kat's cheek; to Tim* They're sickening, aren't they?
Kat: *grinning at CEvans* Who is? Me?
CEvans: *winks at her* You and your man.
Kat: *shrugs, dress looking precarious for a scant moment* What can I say? We're stupid over each other.
Ryan: *throws back his first shot and tries not to make a face at how it feels going down*
CEvans: *throws his arm around her* You know I love you both.
Tim: Yeah ... anytime you two fancy an audience *winks* I'm on the books
CEvans: *can't help but look down her dress*
Chris P: *throws a cocktail onion at him*
Kat: *sudden smolder again, this time warm and not put-on* I love an audience...
Tim: Baby, I love to watch, I can even behave and only touch myself
Kat: *slow, cat-blink* Well then you could be in luck later.
Marcio: *downs last shot and nudges his brother*
Marcos: yes yes, I'm right behind you.
Marcio: *lowly* Only if it's your turn.
Tim: *slow grin* Maybe Miss Emma would care to sit on my lap?
Kat: *another gravity-defying-dress shrug* I don't presume to speak for her.
Ryan: *tries not to choke on his shot, blushing a little harder than before as he watches the two of them*
Marcio: More?
Marcos: *grins* More! Ryan? *lays hand on Ryan's waist* More?
Emma: Miss Emma is busy drinking and tormenting subs out in the keep. *dips her Tootsie Pop into her Tootsie Pop cocktail; eyes sparkling over the top*
CEvans: *chuckles at 'Thor' and 'Loki' with the cheerleader* They look familiar somehow.
Ryan: *sways a little into the touch and nods, laughing* Okay, maybe a little more.
Chris P: *looks speculatively between Tim and Kat*
Tim: What about you then Juliet? Would you care to sit on my lap and watch?
Kat: *leaning comfortably against Chris' pleasantly solid chest*
Marcos: *finally coming out of his shell* A little more then we sit and kiss.
Emma: Juliet pretty much goes where Emma goes. *nods with big eyes, sucking her lolli* Your lap cold or something? *squints at him*
Tim: Nope, just empty. *pulls chair away from a nearby table and sits*
Ryan: *grins and nods* Oh, I like the sound of that.
Marcio: *sinks the last of three more shots* A couch is what we need.
Marcos: A couch to lay on and not so much costume.
Ryan: *looks down at himself* That's one nice thing about this costume, there's not much too it. *grins and takes another shot*
Marcio: I meant us, his hat and my armour.
Marcos: My brother would like you to leave your socks on.
Ryan: *ducks his head a little* I... could probably be talked into that, yeah.
Marcio: *growls at Marcos then to Ryan* And my brother wants to suck your cock.
Marcos: *blushes red*
Ryan: *grins and takes his last shot* I could probably be talked into that too. You both have very nice mouths.
Hunter: *carefully tips Jensen's hat back and kisses him - warm and firm and lingering*
Jensen: *biting into his mouth, but slowly, gently rocking*
Chris P: *nuzzles behind Kat's ear* Wanna dance? He can watch us do that. *grins*
Kat: *turns in Chris' arms and smiles up at him* Thought you'd never ask.
CEvans: *orders a beer and turns around, leaning back against the bar and watching the crowd*
Chris P: *smiles at Tim* 'Scuse us, we're gonna dance. Feel free to watch*
Marcio: There's a big couch over there *points to a double wide chaise with lots of cushions*
Marcos: And some staff can care for our costumes too?
Tim: *grins* Thanks *quickly finds a more comfortable chair near the dancefloor and sits with legs spread wide. Winks at Emma and pats his lap*
CEvans: *watches the boy cheerleader with an interested eye*
Emma: Give it up, lapdog.
Ryan: *sees Chris watching him and blushes a little, giving him a smile*
Tim: *rubs crotch to highlight a very obvious bulge (he's seen what the twins were up to too)* See for yourself.
CEvans: *smiles; gives him a wink; mouths silently* Nice costume.
Emma: Give. It. Up. As in stop trying. Not interested. Stop offering.
Marcos & Marcio: *help each other out of most of their costumes, never looking away, until they are in their matching white briefs*
Tim: Never *winks then turns to watch the twins* *mutters while smirking* Don't know why she hates me.
Ryan: *stares at the twins getting comfortable and decides he needs one last drink; orders and goes over to Chris, grinning* Do I look as ridiculous as I feel?
Dragon: *shifts his gaze to Jensen and Hunter; rubs a hand up and down his thigh as he watches*
Joe: *watching Dragon with a small, fond smile; murmurs* Better get that heart off your sleeve before it stains something. *claps him on the shoulder as he stands, picks up his plunger and twirls it as he strolls over to the bar*
Marcos & Marcio: *get comfortable on the couch, glancing over to Ryan before kissing*
Marcio: He'll join us soon.
Marcos: It's okay if he doesn't.
Emma: *stands up and walks over to Tim* Listen, Mr. Olyphant. When I say 'stop', I mean 'no'. My safeword is Chaplin. Hear me. *strident* Chaplin. I am not interested. Ever. Got it?
Clark: *looking around a bit as he enters and moves to the bar for a drink*
Joe: *hears a safeword; spins on his heel without missing a beat, veers over towards Emma; stops right next to her* Everything okay here, Miss Emma?
Tim: *raises hands in defense* Hey there sugar, I stopped, it's all good.
Hunter: *soft moan huffed into Jensen's mouth as he tugs his hat off entirely; lets it dangle from one hand while the other burrows into his hair, tugging him closer, opening to him*
Clark: *turns around on his seat when he gets his drink, smiling to see Chris and Kat dancing*
Eva: *stops the palanquin outside the hall and climbs on after a once over of the four incredibly well built and oiled men carrying it, setting herself to rights with ample cleavage exposed* Enter.
Tim: It's fine Joe *looks questioningly to Emma* apologies Emma, it seems I unintentionally overstepped.
Eva: *when she is satisfied that she is far enough into the room and those already there have seen her, calls* Halt. Wine. *waits for one of her slaves to fetch a god goblet from the bar then nods before sipping*
Emma: If this was the first time you didn't take no for an answer, it would be one thing. But I've indicated to you more than once that I'd prefer you just leave me the fuck alone and you think it's 'cute' to press on being cocky. It's not cute. It's rude and shitty. And I'm done. Got it? No come ons. I'm not interested in your lap.
Emma: *smiles at Joe* I'm fine, thanks, Joe.
Emma: *turns back to Tim* I realize that you've never laid a hand on me, but intrusive flirting is also gross and disrespectful, just in case you weren't aware. Okay. Done.
Emma: *gives another smile to Joe and heads out to play at the faire*
Joe: *nods at Emma* Glad to hear it. *nods at Tim; meanders back over to the bar, but leans back against it with his water, waving at Emma as she heads out*
Ryan: *takes his drink from the bartender gratefully, sipping this one a little slower*
Devin: *disappears off the stage*
CEvans: *shakes his head at Ryan; grins* You do not look ridiculous. Will you excuse me a minute? I'll be right back.
CEvans: *moves to Clark* Peggy! *grabs him, dips him, kisses him*
Ryan: *laughs as he sees the men kiss, very glad that he's not the only one dressing more ladylike tonight*
Clark: *chuckling, holds on* Steve! I barely recognized you out of uniform!
CEvans: *lifts him back up; gives him a hug* Hey you. Good to see you!
Clark: *smiling* You, too. *pats his shoulder* It's been too long; you should come out and see the Madame and myself some time.
CEvans: I would love that. We don't see each other off set enough.
Tim: *watches Emma leave* Well fuck *finishes beer, grabs another and heads back to his room* *mumbles pissily, referring to the bottle* This isn't going to be enough to get the party started.
Clark: Not nearly. *smiles as he catches sight of his boy and Kat dancing, gestures* You give him a hard time?
Jensen: *licks into Hunter's mouth; carries him around and sits down on a chair, letting him settle*
CEvans: *snorts* Hell yes. But I got mine. He's picking costume out of his butt. *grins* How's it going with you two?
Dragon: *face flickers into a frown when he sees Devin disappear; taps his fingers on his knee and shifts in his seat*
Clark: *laughs softly; looks out at Chris and Kat again* Amazing, he's— *shakes head, soft little smile*
Devin: *comes out from behind the staff area in a cookie t-shirt, red hot pants and his red boots; makes his way over to Dragon* Hi. *smiles; straddles him*
Hunter: *straddles him, snugging up close; pulls back from the kiss and licks his lips; hands moving across Jensen's shoulders and curling around his upper arms with a squeeze*
Ezra: *sighs* all this action and none for pretty little me *heads back to the bar and orders* A cocktail with as much alcohol as you can get in a glass please.
CEvans: Yeah. He's something else, huh?
Dragon: *a low growl rumbling between them, bites Devin on the shoulder through cotton; hands sliding around to cup his hips*
Eva: *leaves her palanquin and sends it off, keeping one of the boys on his hands and knees to follow her to a chair* And if you are a good boy I will let you touch me.
Chris P: *dips Kat, hoping like hell one of her boobs pops out*
Devin: I'm off duty. *murmurs; groaning a bit at the bite*
Clark: *nods* That he is... they both are.
CEvans: They're perfect for each other.
Kat: *giggles at the dip, again blessing the sock glue currently holding her dress in place*
Ryan: *takes a long sip of his drink and sits down at the bar, happy to get off of his heels for a while*
Chris P: *walks her off the floor, pulling his spandex out of his butt again; sees Clark, lights up* PEGGY! *runs up and kisses him like Cap would*
Kat: *giggles and leans against CEvans, watching as Clark wraps arms around Chris' neck and kisses him back, one red-pump foot kicking up behind him*
Eva: *looks around at all the happy couples and wonders why no one is getting hurt* *pets boy's head* Where is all the blood? Where are the chains and whips? Where are all the nightmares boy? Perhaps a visit to the dungeon is in order.
Dragon: Is that why you disappeared? *mouth moving up to his throat and taking another careful bite*
CEvans: *wraps his arm around her* Kat do you know this guy? Kat...this is... ? *grins at Ryan*
Kat: I'm not sure we've formally met, but I've seen him before. *holds out hand* I'm Kat.
Katya: *stops by Eva* I can certainly supply you with someone to hurt if you'd like, ma'am, or a floor show, if you'd prefer?
Devin: *groans softly* Mmhm. I fulfilled my necessary hours.
Eva: *eyes light up* Darling girl, hurting you would be a pleasure. Come sit here and tell me what I need to know.
Ryan: *grins and straightens up, taking her hand* Ryan. It's uh, definitely a pleasure to meet you.
Kat: *grinning back* Pleasure's mine. I'd introduce my boyfriend, but he's busy molesting his Sir, who is dressed as his girlfriend tonight.
Katya: *bows her head respectfully* Ms. Green I would love to, but I'm afraid I am responsible for the games tonight. Might I come to you afterward?
Ryan: *squints for a moment, trying to follow that trail* Okay, I think I got that. This place makes relationships really weird.
Dragon: You're an exemplary employee. *mouth moving to the other side of his jaw* You should be rewarded.
Eva: *looks Katya over once again* Certainly, you deserve to have considerable time spent on you. I have a boy to pleasure me while I watch ... and ponder your pain.
Katya: *blushes beautifully* Thank you, Ma'am. I'll look forward to it.
Kat: *giggles* I'm dating Chris Pratt, who is Clark Gregg and Jennifer Grey's boy. Chris is dressed like Captain America— *tosses CEvans a grin* and Clark's in his Peggy Carter get-up. *holds up hands* See? Easy-peasy!
Devin: *groans and sighs* I should... I definitely should.
CEvans: *laughs* Yeah, easy peasy.
Ryan: Oh yeah, totally easy. *laughs*
Eva: Boy! *demurely lifts skirt and parts legs* I am in need of pleasure. Mouth only, touch me and you will have to wait another day for your relief.
Dragon: *cups his face and kisses him slow and deep*
Katya: *smiles and gives some hand signals to another staff member; sashays over to the bar to pick up the microphone* Ladies and gentle *low smoky voice* Our 'round the hedges kissing game will begin in fifteen minutes. If you're interested in joining us, please make your way to the center of the dance floor. Thank you.
CEvans: *grins* Ryan. Pleased to meet you, I'm Chris.
Joe: *makes a sad face while leaving his plunger at the bar; strolls into the middle of the dance floor*
Chris P: *finally eases back and presses his forehead to Clark's* Hi. You look amazing.
Ryan: Oh, I know who you are, Captain. *smirks* It's very nice to meet you too.
CEvans: *looks at Kat, then back at Ryan* Are we going to play kissing games?
Ryan: That sounds like a fun time to me.
Clark: *cups Chris' cheek in his palm* So do you. *smiles*
Kat: *nods* Absolutely! I always play the kissing games! *g*
Chris P: *leans into his touch* Thank you, Sir, but I'm about to go get out of this. Keeps crawling up my butt.
Clark: *chuckles* I do remember hearing something about that.
Chris P: Will you excuse me?
Clark: *smiles wider* I'm not the person you should be asking tonight, sweet boy.
Chris P: *kisses him again* I love you.
Chris P: *kisses Kat and Chris, waves at Ryan* Kit Kat I'll be right back, 'kay?
Kat: *smiles* Hurry?
Clark: *watches Chris go and smiles to himself* And I love you.
Chris P: Right back. *kisses her quick; takes off*
Jensen: *against Hunter's mouth* Do you want to play games?
Hunter: My boyfriend's the world's most intense voyeur. *sassy, nipping at Jensen's mouth* Of course I want to play games.
Jensen: *slow grin*
Hunter: *sloooooowly full-body-contact slides off his lap; straightens his vest and ears and hops to the middle of the dance floor, white fluffy tail bouncing*
Jensen: *groans* I am so... fucking... lucky. *mutters*
Devin: *chuckles into Dragon's mouth at Jensen*
Dragon: *pulls back a fraction and grins at Devin* You think we can get another groan out of him *tipping his head at Jensen* if I join the kissing games?
Devin: *hangs onto his neck and tilts his head back, laughing at the ceiling; leans forward and nods* Oh yeah.
Chris P: *comes back in tight jeans and a Captain America t-shirt*
Kat: *wolf-whistles at Chris, eyes dancing*
Ryan: Dedication to a theme, very admirable. *laughs*
Chris P: *puffs out his chest, grins at Ryan* I know, right? *wraps his arm around Kat* Ready?
Devin: *looks up through his lashes* And would you groan if I play? *quietly*
Dragon: *groans*
Kat: *purrs* Don't I look ready?
Devin: *bites his own lip* Yeah? You wanna watch, Papi?
Chris P: You're always ready. And tonight...you... *groans; walks her*
Dragon: *lets out a slow breath with an even slower grin* I always want to watch you, Cookie.
Devin: *shivers*
Jensen: *smacks Dragon on the arm* Seriously, dude? You guys are trying to kill me, and then there's him and Mark just walked in....and I've got a stiffie the size of fuckin' Vancouver!
Mark: *looks around, sees the crowd gathering and figures he's just in time, heads that way*
Devin: *slides off of him, snickers at Jensen and twitches off toward the circle*
Dragon: *blows Jensen a kiss and strolls out onto the floor; returns the high-five Hunter offers with a loud smack of their hands*
Hunter: *grins and folds his arms over his chest, nose twitching at Jensen*
Jensen: *sighs softly; stands up and heads toward the floor; picking Hunter up under one arm like a potato sack and pretends to walk toward the door with him*
Tom: *strolls in from the fair, heading to the bar for a drink*
Ryan: *carefully makes his way to the floor, muttering about heels under his breath*
Hunter: Hey! *chortles and wriggles* The number of things I can kiss like this is limited...
Charlie: *had been watching from a dark corner, screws up his courage and makes his way to the dance floor*
Brett: *comes downstairs from his appointment wearing a leather UtiliKilt, Docs, and his cuff*
Katya: Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. You'll notice there are staff members holding up tartans in the center of the dance floor. I'll need half of you behind the tartans and half in the center of so you can't see the ones behind.
Anna: *moves behind a tartan*
Kat: *pulls ChrisP into the center*
Ryan: *laughs softly and goes behind a tartan*
Clark: *goes behind a tartan*
Hunter: *wriggles again; gnaws on Jensen's knee*
Jensen: *sets him on his feet; smacks him on the ass* Wiggletail.
Clark: *looks out and snags Kat right out from under his boy's arm*
Kat: *squeals but giggles and goes behind the tartan with him*
Hunter: *yelps and ducks into the middle; giggle echoing as he goes*
Brett: *looks to Katya and moves into the center at her signal*
Charlie: *shrugs, picks a tartan and goes to stand behind it*
Tom: *saunters over to the gathering on the dance floor*
Katya: Okay, now everyone on the outside please mix yourselves up.
Katya: Take a couple of steps to the left or right, whichever.
Tom: *still sipping from his drink, mixes himself up with the rest of the crowd*
Katya: When the music starts, those in the center will begin to move clockwise. The music stops, the staff will drop the tartans, those in the center will step over them and connect in whatever way you would like with the person revealed.
Katya: Any questions?
Katya: Okay! *starts the band*
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
Hunter: *shuffles around with the others, still giggling*
Dragon: *pokes Joe in the side to get him moving*
Anna: *starts moving with the group*
Joe: *grunts and moves along*
Jeremy: *notices when a center person slips out and leaves; takes the opportunity to jump in the center in front of Joe wearing his new t-shirt and wiggles his butt at Joe*
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROP TARTANS*
Jeremy: *grins at Mark* Well it's my lucky night!
Jensen: *grins at Emma* C'mere, darlin'.
Emma: *grins too* With pleasure, sweetheart!
Brett: *smirks at Clark* Well, well, well— Mister Director, Sir…
Ryan: *smiles at Joe* Oh, I like this game already.
Mark: *holds arms out to his sides and grins right back at Jeremy* Bring yourself over here, darling!
Devin: *eyes go wide for a few seconds* Um. Hi. *lopsided smile*
Clark: *steely look, arms crossing over his chest*
Joe: *chuckles, eyes lighting up when he sees it's Ryan and steps in close* So do I. *leans down until his mouth is hovering close* May I?
Dragon: *turns to see who's on the other side of the tartan as it falls and winks when he see's it's Charlie* Hello, Charlie.
Hunter: *giggle fading as he looks up, wide eyed - then grins and chirrups* Hello. *hops over the tartan until he's inches from Tom, gazing up at him*
Brett: *sinks to hands and knees and slinks over to Clark, head dipping so he can press lips to the tip of each red pump*
Ryan: *grins and leans up a little, suddenly grateful for his heels* Of course.
Charlie: *smiles, face heating up a bit* Dragon, was it?
Chris P: *cracks up; jumps over the tartan and drags her into his arms; mouth claiming hers; getting right into it*
Tom: *grins down at Hunter* Now, what have we here?
Dragon: Yes. *steps in close and touches a fingertip to Charlie's chin* That's what they call me.
CEvans: *grins at Nick* Well if it isn't my favorite car salesman. *teases*
Kat: *doesn't waste time, hooks her ankle around Chris' calf*
Jensen: *slides his hands into Emma's hair, tilts her head and bites her lip... hard*
Nick: *gives a wide, very un-Joker-like grin back* Yeah? I loved doing those!
Emma: *gasp sliding into a groan; wraps her arms around him and opens to him; sinking her hands in his hair, too*
CEvans: *chuckles* Of course, *steps into his space* I like your other work, too.
Clark: *unfolds arms and snaps his fingers down over Brett's head*
Hunter: I'm Hunter. *tilting his head, blue eyes wide and guileless; licks his lips* And you're Tom Hardy.
Brett: *jerks like he's had a swat and come quickly to his feet, hands folded in the small of his back, pupils blown* Sir.
Joe: *dips down and kisses Ryan firmly, slipping a hand around his waist to haul him in close*
Clark: *hooks a hand behind Brett's neck and pulls him down, giving him a very, very thorough kiss*
Ryan: *moans into the kiss, putting his hands on Joe's shoulders to keep himself close as well*
Charlie: *swallows hard but gives Dragon a game little smile* Pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Joe: *slips the other arm around Ryan's waist and enjoys himself thoroughly*
Tom: That I am. *charming grin, starts to slowly dip his head* I'm assuming, since you're playing, that this is all right? *lips barely brush Hunter's*
Anna: *grins at Devin* Hi! One of my favorite laps! *laughs*
Hunter: *nods slowly, lips brushing against Tom's* Mmhm. *pushes up on his toes and closes the distance, curling a hand in his jacket lapel to tug him closer*
Devin: *laughs too, relaxing* Hi. I guess we're supposed to kiss.
Nick: *looks slightly down into CEvans' eyes and licks over lips* Yeah?
Tom: *wraps an arm around Hunter's waist, easily pulling him up so he can give him a very satisfying snog*
CEvans: Mmhm. *eyes his lips* But we can talk about that later; leans in to meet lips, giving just a tap of his tongue*
Anna: *grins* Don't have to if you don't want to. *shrug* We can just chat.
Dragon: Pleasure's all mine. *brushes his thumb across Charlie's lips* I gather we're supposed to connect however we like. *gaze focused on Charlie's as his voice drops into a quiet rumble* How would you like to connect with me, Charles?
Jeremy: *steps over the tartan and into Mark's space; bends his head and nips hard at his collarbone before lifting his head and offering his mouth*
Nick: *soft sound in the back of his throat, nipping gently at that tip of tongue before diving in*
Charlie: *eyes dancing* Isn't a kiss customary, Sir?
Hunter: *makes a little muffled sound before wrapping both arms around Tom's neck and going along for the ride*
Mark: *unashamedly grabs Jeremy's arse and absolutely takes what's on offer, tongue dipping into Jeremy's mouth*
Brett: *hands clutching at Clark's lapels, mouth opening for him, giving himself up easily*
Clark: *approving sound, licks deeper*
Ryan: *melts a little into the kiss, letting it get deeper as he relaxes*
Devin: *gives another little crooked smile* I've never kissed a girl.
Anna: *softer smile* You don't have to start with me if you're even a little bit uncomfortable about it.
Jensen: *pulls back and hums softly* Now that's nice. *quietly*
Emma: *smiles back* Yeah it was.
Devin: *steps closer* I'm not.
Jeremy: *gets happy and sloppy with it*
Anna: *lifts eyebrows, grin widening* Yeah? *lays hands delicately on Devin's chest*
Devin: *grins suddenly* Yeah. You want to take over? Make sure I do it right? *eyes dancing*
CEvans: *groans into Nick's mouth; settles a hand on the back of his neck and deepens the kiss*
Anna: *little laugh* I do like being on top… *hooks two fingers into the neck of Devin's t-shirt to tug him down so she can rub her lips over his*
Nick: *settles into it after that, letting his body and instinct override his brain*
Devin: *figures it can't be that much different; goes with what he knows*
Anna: *soft, slightly surprised sound, goes a little deeper with the kiss, tongue flicking out*
Mark: *kinda wishing there was a wall he could shove Jeremy against right now*
Devin: *matches that wee flick and delves a little deeper into her mouth; wraps an arm around her and tastes her*
Dragon: Yes, yes it is. *smile quirking before he captures Charlie's mouth in a kiss*
Jensen: *turns Emma around and pulls her up against his chest so they can both watch the rest of the kissing crowd*
Joe: *lingers for a moment longer then pulls back with a smile, swipes his thumb over Ryan's lips* Thank you.
Anna: *winds arms around Devin's neck, going up onto her tiptoes, the better to meet his questing*
Charlie: *can't help the little gasp and then sigh, leaning into Dragon a little bit at the kiss*
Devin: *likes the way she tastes and smells, plays a little more tonsil hockey before eases back and smiles*
Anna: *smiles back at him, rubbing thumb over his bottom lip* Okay?
Devin: *big grin* I'm great. *heavy accent* That was stellar.
Dragon: *takes his time, getting into it quite a bit before he remembers himself and finally pulls back*
Anna: *happy laugh* I'm so glad!
Charlie: *flushed and glassy-eyed and a little stunned-looking* *slow-blinks*
Katya: Okay! Now all you people who were doing the walking around inside the circle, take a place outside.
Dragon: *grins* You're welcome.
Charlie: *little bobble-head nod*
STAFF: *RAISES TARTANS*
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
Anna: *starts to move, then comes up on Hunter and Tom, still snogging* *giggles and taps shoulders* Um—
Hunter: *glassy eyed and pink cheeked, licks his lips, still dangling from Tom's shoulders*
Tom: *voice rough* Pleasure to meet you, Hunter. *sets him down and goes where Anna pokes him*
Hunter: Same. *jaunty little wave, straightens ears*
Dragon: *clears his throat and nudges Hunter to get moving again*
Joe: *hi5's Hunter; mutters out of the side of his mouth* I want details later.
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROPS TARTANS*
Jensen: *raises a brow at Tom* You smell like my boyfriend.
Tom: *slow grin* Want to come over here and smell me up a little yourself?
Jensen: *bursts out laughing; steps across and wastes no time in locking lips with him*
Devin: *smiles at Clark* Hello, Mr. Gregg.
CEvans: *salutes Mark* Reporting for duty, Sir!.
Hunter: *goes a little wide eyed when he sees who it is but hops forward enthusiastically* Emma! *throws his arms around her in a spontaneous hug first, then pulls back just enough for his gaze to drop to her lips, then back up* Yeah?
Clark: *easy grin* Hello yourself. *holds out hand* How've you been?
Emma: *grins at him; nods* Oh yeah.
Ryan: *grins at Brett* This keeps getting better. Hi there.
Joe: *wolfish grin when he sees its Nick* So we meet again.
Jeremy: C'mere little peacock. *grins at Anna, crooks his finger*
Chris P: Keepin' it in the Marvel family. *grins*
Mark: *laughing, lifts brow* Well? What's your duty, eh?
Hunter: *cups the sides of her face and after a moment of searching it, takes her mouth with his - putting all the education he's ever gotten in this to good use*
CEvans: I'm sure you'll think of something. *g*
Emma: *eyes flash open wide, goes a little cross-eyed as she stares at him for a few seconds; groans and wraps her arms around him, sucking on his tongue*
Brett: *smiles* Evening, Sir. *steps closer* How may I serve?
Nick: *flushing a bit but laughing* So we do. *moves into Joe's space*
Anna: *bops right over to Jeremy, grinning* Hey, it's Hawk-guy!
Devin: I've been great, thanks. *takes his hand, steps in close* How about you?
Jeremy: *laughs and tugs her into his arms, swaying side to side* Wanna make out? *waggles brows*
Ryan: *blushes a little at being called Sir* I could really use a kiss, if you don't mind.
Dragon: *gives Kat a lingering head to toe and back again* You're drawn /very/ well this evening, Miss Kitty. *swoops in and takes her lips with his*
Charlie: *still a little blushy* Yeah, looks like. *chuckles at himself*
Clark: My life is really good, I don't have complaints. *lets arm slip around Devin's waist* Would you mind if I kissed you?
Joe: *makes himself right at home, a hand at Nicks waist, the other slipping to the back of his neck and squeezing gently, mouth hovering close* May I?
Devin: *focused on his beautiful eyes; shakes his head* Not at all.
Anna: *bubble of happy laughter* Thought you'd never ask! *darts up for Jeremy's lips*
Hunter: *makes a soft sound and gets an arm around her waist, hand sliding down to rest on her hip and squeezing a bit as he tilts his head and goes after a new angle*
Brett: *pulls Ryan into his arms and kisses the living hell out of him*
Kat: *squeaks and clings to Dragon, happily going along for the ride*
Ryan: *makes a surprised noise at the force of the kiss and quickly matches it, kissing Brett back fiercely*
Jeremy: *wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her up off of her feet; bites into her mouth, immediately going for the gold standard*
Nick: *breathes out across Joe's lips* I really— *doesn't finish, presses in himself, kissing Joe*
Emma: *falls into that angle with him, following his lead, matching him kiss for kiss, lick for lick*
Clark: *tugs Devin in against him and brushes their lips together gently for a moment before pressing in more firmly*
Brett: *soft, surrendering sound, letting Ryan drive*
Joe: *groans and pulls Nick in close, taking the time to refresh his memory with a deeper kiss and then some* Anna: *not shy about wrapping her legs around Jeremy's hips, holding on*
Jeremy: *hikes her up a little further, grinning against her lips and then going deeper, harder, further*
Nick: *eagerly deepens the kiss, giving back every bit as good as he gets*
Devin: *relaxes into the kiss, letting him ramp things up at his pace and happily following*
Ryan: *hesitates for a moment before taking control, wrapping an arm around Brett to pull him close and deepen the kiss, licking at his lips*
Anna: *legs tighten, now around Jeremy's waist, bites back just a little*
Clark: *takes the kiss deep but stays warm and easy with it, soft*
Hunter: *gets so involved, shuffles back a little until he comes up against something solid; sighs with satisfaction and keeps snogging*
Dragon: *grunts softly at the impact and breaks the kiss with Kat to glance over his shoulder to where Hunter's leaning against him - still kissing Emma; snorts*
Emma: *looks over Hunter's shoulder, meets eyes with Dragon; goes wide-eyed again, then melts back into the kiss*
Joe: *makes a pleased sound and really gets into in the last few moments before finally pulling back* Wow. Someone's been practicing. *teasing*
Nick: *bites at Joe's lip, laughing* Wanker!
Katya: Alright darlings, switch up again. Center to the outside and vice versa.
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
STAFF: *PUTS UP TARTANS*
Dragon: *tugs Hunter away from Emma, and helps Kat back into place in time for the tartans to go up*
Hunter: *stumbles back, licking his lips; gives Emma a little wave*
Ryan: *catches his breath waits for the music to stop, grinning happily*
Chris P: *lifts his head when the music starts* Huh? *grins at Charlie*
Charlie: *hums* Looks like we'll have to move along. *Steals one more quick kiss before going where he's supposed to*
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROPS TARTANS*
Kat: *sees CEvans and squeals, jumping immediately into his arms and smooching him*
CEvans: *laughs right until he can't anymore because he's busy snogging hell out of Kat*
Nick: *smiles shyly at Charlie*
Charlie: *gives a similarly shy smile back*
Joe: *sees Jeremy's shirt (finally); cracks the hell up and grabs him*
Jeremy: *goes grinning; wraps his arms around him and hugs him*
Nick: *huffs, amused at himself and drags Charlie closer for a nice snog*
Dragon: *blinks at Clark in his costume; grins* Mr. Gregg.
Ryan: *perks up when he sees Anna* Well, hello there, sexy.
Chris P: Okay, now my dick is seriously hard. *mutters to himself*
Jensen: *eyes flash; grabs Hunter and hauls him tight up against him; ravages his mouth*
Clark: *grins back* Mister Morgan. Your boy's lovely.
Anna: Hey yourself! *wraps arms around Ryan's neck with a grin* What'cha got for me, hmmm?
Hunter: *surprised meep lost between them; melts into him, head tipped back and mouth falling open under his as he clings*
Emma: *throws herself into Brett's arms* Kiss me, you fool!
Ryan: *leans down and gives Anna a strong kiss to start*
Brett: *laughs* Yes, Ma'am! *kisses Emma like his life depended on it*
Dragon: *chuckles, nods* So is yours, Sir. *with the barest but sincerest of bows; then a wink* As is that talented wife of yours.
Tom: *gives ChrisP a little grin, eyes flashing, crooks finger at him*
Anna: *likes that - kisses back with just as much force, just as much heat*
Joe: *spoken into the soft hair above Jeremy's ear* I really like your shirt. *smile in his voice as he squeezes Jeremy even tighter*
Jeremy: *into Joe's ear* We gonna kiss or just stand here? *doesn't seem inclined to move an inch*
Clark: *inclines head in agreement* The Madame is a Most Incredible Creature.
Devin: *blinks when he sees Mark; tilts his head and gives him a bit of a smile*
Jeremy: *smiles* I really like the fact that you made my shirt truth.
Mark: *holds hand out, one side of his mouth quirked up in a half-grin*
Devin: *takes his hand and grins wider; steps up to him*
Ryan: *slips his arms around Anna as he deepens the kiss, moaning a little at how nice she is to kiss*
Emma: *makes sexy yummy noises into his mouth; drags her lips away* You're on the clock, right? *breathless*
Mark: *brings Devin's hand up to his mouth and presses a soft kiss into the palm, eyes on Devin's face*
Anna: *moulds herself to Ryan, holding on, arms around his neck*
Devin: *searches his face, too; sees something there he recognizes; rubs his thumb over his cheek* Will you kiss me, please? *quietly*
Dragon: That she is. *inclines his head in complete agreement, glances a Clark, the barest corner of his mouth lifting* After all, she was smart enough to know when to keep a gentleman like yourself.
Brett: *soft, urgent sound* Yes, Ma'am.
Emma: Now you're booked. Quit calling me ma'am, take me upstairs and make sure I'm walking funny by tomorrow.
Mark: *lifts hand to Devin's jaw and pulls him in slowly, kissing him softly at first, but increasingly deeper*
Clark: *soft chuckle* Flatterer. *leans up and brushes a kiss into the corner of Dragon's mouth*
Joe: *nuzzles his temple* Any time you need a reminder, you know I'm in. *voice intimate and deep*
Jensen: *hikes Hunter up around his waist; ignores everything and everyone else; carries him out*
Brett: *little nod* You got it. *offers arm with a grin*
Dragon: *turns his head at the last second and captures Clark's in a real kiss - lingering and warm but brief*
Jeremy: Soon. When we get home. In our own place.
Emma: *hops on his back; grinning*
Brett: *laughs and carries her out*
Clark: *smiles and presses palm to Dragon's jaw for a moment before dropping his hand*
Devin: *kisses back warmly; taking his time, tasting him, feeling him; absorbing his body heat*
Mark: *pleased noises deep in his chest, biting a bit, just 'cause he likes it*
Chris P: *grins at Tom and gets right into his space; lifting his mouth too*
Devin: *groans softly; then deeper*
Ryan: *kisses Anna thoroughly before stopping to catch his breath, nibbling a little at her lips* I think I needed that.
Dragon: *smiling as he pulls back* Mr. Gregg *low and warm*
Tom: *snags him by the back of the neck and gets right into it, kissing Chris hard*
Jeremy: Mr. Manganiello? *softly*
Mark: *takes that cue and bites more, liking the sound it gets from Devin*
Joe: *kisses him* I know. *kisses him again, because he can*
Clark: *nods, own voice soft* Mister Morgan.
Anna: *panting a little, grins* Any time, handsome.
Katya: *softly, gently* Goodnight ladies and gentleman. Now someone come up here and kiss me. *smiles*
In attendance: Jensen Ackles, Charlie Cox, Brett Dalton, Kat Dennings, Chris Evans, Eva Green, Clark Gregg, Tom Hardy, Hunter Hayes, Nicholas Hoult, Ryan Kelley, Anna Kendrick, Katya Lacerda, Ezra Miller, Joe Manganiello, Jeffrey Dean Morgan ("Dragon"), Tim Olyphant, Devin Paisley, Marcos & Marcio Patriota, Chris Pratt, Jeremy Renner, Mark Sheppard and Emma Stone
[Warning for incest (mild, kissing between brothers)]
Marcos & Marcio: *bumping shoulders as they enter the huge room*
Marcos: are we the first brother?
Marcio: yes, but don't worry, there'll be others soon
Ezra: *settles his hat and struts through the door*
Ryan: *gives his skirt a little tug to make sure it's all in the right place and comes in, walking a little slower due to his heels*
Marcio: *grins* see, I told you
Marcos: *blushes* yes, I see
Emma: *bops in with a (fake) chainsaw strapped to her back, carrying her boyfriend's head on a strap and sucking on a Tootsie Pop*
Marcos: look, *smirks* there's another one
Emma: *heads to the bar and orders a Tootsie Pop cocktail*
Ezra: *approaches bar* Miss Stone, lovely to see you again
Emma: *turns and grins at him* Hi there! *looks him up and down* That is an awesome costume!
Emma: And it's Emma, please, Ezra.
Ezra: Of course *winks* and your costume is ... inspiring
Emma: Why this old thing? *laughs* I'm finding it difficult to find anyone who knows the reference.
Ezra: I can't say I get it but *blatantly stares at her legs* it's awesome
Emma: *kicks up her foot a bit and snickers* Why thanks! It's a character from a video game called 'Lollipop Chainsaw' about a zombie fighting cheerleader.
Ezra: Cool! *grins*
Marcio: Do you want to talk to the pretty cheerleader?
Marcos: He is pretty... okay, but you start.
Marcio: Don't I always look after you brother?
Marcos & Marcio: *approach Ryan*
Marcio: Hi, I'm Marcio and this is my brother Marcos, we think you're pretty.
Ryan: *looks back and forth at the gorgeous twins and tries not to stare* Um. Thank you. I was afraid I'd come off as more silly.
Marcio: Silly yes, it's all silly.
Marcos: *looking at Ryan's midriff* And pretty...
Hunter: *darts in from a side door, runs in and around and between the tables; looks down at his over-sized pocket watch; gasps; darts out the side door across the room*
Emma: I think I'm going to go out and throw some darts at some subs or something. *winks at him* It was great seeing you again! *takes her drink with a smile to the bartender*
Ryan: *blushes a little* Oh, uh, I'm Ryan. It's nice to meet you both.
Marcio: Hi Ryan *grins*
Dragon: *wearing this, sitting in one of the period-correct chairs near the walk-in fireplace, watching the crowd*
Devin: *wearing (nothing but) this, takes one of the small stages and heads up the pole*
Ryan: You guys look good too. Not pretty--I mean, your costumes are more along the lines of hot. But... good, yeah. *smiles softly*
Ezra: *picks up his drink and finds a place to lean with a good view of said pole*
Kat: *slinks into the room, totally into her 'Jessica Rabbit' character*
Marcio: *smiles wickedly* You are lucky to tell us apart tonight, it is more difficult when we are naked.
Marcos: *blushes*
Chris P: *dressed as Captain America; follows along behind Ms. Rabbit, eyes on her ass*
Dragon: *with a spectacular view of the pole; leans back in his chair and signals a server for an Irish coffee, heavy on the cream*
Emma: *high fives Kat on her way out to the carnival*
Kat: *grins at Emma; heads to the bar to order a drink*
Ryan: *laughs* I can imagine. I'm glad to be able to tell you apart now. I'm sure there are more differences between you.
Kat: *looks over her shoulder at Chris and gives him a slow smile* And what do you want?
Marcio: perhaps we could be persuaded to show you.
Marcos: *elbows Marcio to the ribs*
Chris P: *lifts his eyes to her...finally* Huh?
Kat: *purses lips* Would you like a drink?
Joe: *strolls in from the festival barn, dressed as a plumber, complete with saggy jeans, white sleeveless t-shirt and tool belt; carrying this plunger jauntily over a shoulder* Yo. *takes a seat next to Dragon and sets the tentacle plunger on the table*
Chris P: Yeah! Yeah. I'll take a beer. *grins at her*
Ryan: *blushes harder* I guess that depends on if you're easy to persuade
Dragon: *eyebrows climbing higher than the slit on Kat's skirt as he looks at the plunger* Really, Mannie?
Marcio: Very easy *laughs*
Marcos: *blushes to match Ryan's*
Joe: *smug* Really. *leans in, mock-conspiring* It's a tentacle. AND a plunger. And I'm...well. *leans back and signals a server to bring him a water* Built the whole costume around it.
Tim: *rocks in sporting full Axl Rose get-up - tight black jeans, red bandana and mirror sunnies*
Kat: *nods and turns back to the bartender* And a beer for the gentleman.
Ryan: *grins at Marcos* Yeah, I think I can see some differences already between you. Maybe you should have reversed those costumes considering who has the smooth tongue. *blushes a little at his own words*
Chris P: *sits down on a bar stool; pulls her between his legs* You look... have I told you yet? Like...the million times you deserve to be told?
Marcos: It was his idea.
Marcio: Yes, now who wants to drink?
Dragon: *shoulders shaking once or twice, claps a hand on Joe's shoulder* It's very you. But I think I'm going to just say no to crack if you don't mind.
Joe: *shrugs, grins, hitches up his britches* Not at all.
Jensen: *walks in and through, brow furrowed, looking for something...or someone*
Ryan: I could definitely use a drink if I'm going to stay dressed like this all night. *laughs*
CEvans: *walks past Tim, muttering through a yawn, scratching his chest through his "ask me about my Halloween costume" t-shirt* Love that rose and thorns song, man.
Joe: *catches sight of Jensen* That's hot. *mutters* Why is that so hot?
Dragon: *swats Joe*
Kat: *slides hands up Chris' chest, lips twitching with humor* You haven't told me anything - you have yet to get through a whole sentence when you're looking at me.
Hunter: *appears out of practically nowhere, pops up behind Dragon's shoulder* What's hot? *catches sight of Jensen, snickers, ducks back behind Dragon; not realizing his ears are still sticking up*
Chris P: *grins a goofy grin* Can I help it if you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen?
Jensen: *catches sight of Joe and Dragon; wanders over that way, then sees the ear and grins huge*
Kat: *smile goes softer and a little sappy* You make me laugh, you know that? Nobody ever made me laugh like you do...
CEvans: *stops dead still about three feet from Kat and ChrisP; points* IMPOSTER! *loud but not really*
Chris P: *gives CEvans the finger and kisses Kat* Ditto, beautiful. *brushes his lips over hers*
Kat: *looks up at CEvans out of the corner of her eye, giving him a little smolder*
Dragon: *smiles as he sees Jensen approaching* I think we have something of yours. *to Jensen*
Devin: *hangs upside down, apron falling over his head, exposing...everything else*
Marcio: I don't want to be dressed all night *takes Marcos' hand and leads them to the bar* Tequila shots! With salt and lemon
CEvans: *raises a brow slowly* Vavavavoom!
Ezra: *presses hand to crotch while watching Devin* Fuck
Kat: *lips pull slowly into a smile* I'm not bad—
Tim: *spies Ezra and slinks over via the bar, carrying a bottle of beer* Agreed
Dragon: *trails off mid-greeting, completely distracted by Devin on the stage*
CEvans: *sweeps her into an arm and dips her* Oh honey, I hope that's not true. *clutches his chest; gives her loud smacking kisses all over her face*
Chris P: *best Captain America voice* Unhand the lady!
Joe: *oh so not subtly reaches behind Dragon's chair and tugs Hunter down until his ears are actually hidden* Nope, nothing here to see. Though a fluffy midget did scamper through here oh, about five minutes ago.
Kat: *giggling like crazy and hanging on; holds up finger for 'one minute' to Chris*
CEvans: Why? She's the one that's drawn that way!
Hunter: *chortles*
Ryan: *follows Marcio and Marcos to the bar and grins* Tequila shots have a way of helping get clothes off, that's for sure.
Jensen: *laughs and dives over the back of the couch; catches him* I caught me a wabbit!
Devin: *rights himself and slides down, feet landing on the stage as his hips move in a classic circle and grind*
Hunter: *giggling, climbs him and tips up his hat enough to kiss him, ears bonking into Jensen's hat* You did. *legs hooked around his hips* You know what?
CEvans: *gives Kat a brief but yummy lip smooch, grins and lifts her* Hello, gorgeous!
Jensen: *settles him better around his hips, hands under his ass* What? *pure joyful smile*
Kat: *pats his chest— then rubs a little* Hi yourself! *g* Where's your costume?
Tim: *palms his own cock and grins at where Ezra's hand is* Definitely gonna need to let off some steam tonight
Dragon: *drink hovering half-way to his mouth gaze riveted to the stage; licks his lips and then clears his throat quietly and takes a sip*
CEvans: *lifts his t-shirt until it's over draped over his head, the evil jack o' lantern face now over his own*
Hunter: Today *touching his nose with a fingertip* is your unbirthday.
Hunter: And I got you a present.
Marcio: *orders barman to line them up 5 shots each* Ready?
Marcos: *smiling, this is what he needs to relax* Yes brother
Kat: *runs appreciative, gloved hand over his abs* Good costume…
Jensen: *furrow brows* My unbirthday? What kind of present?
CEvans: *shivers and peeks over his tee; grins*
Kat: *glances back over her shoulder at her Chris* Babe? You see this awesome costume?
Hunter: Unbirthday, like the movie. *grins, leans in until his ears touch the hat* A good one. *whispers* Me.
Ryan: *eyes the shots nervously, but nods* Ready.
Jensen: *gets all doe-eyed, voice husky* Best present I've ever had. *quietly*
Chris P: *grins* I do! *stands up and pulls spandex out of his ass* Dude, how did you stand this thing!
Ezra: *not ready to be picked up, sips from his glass* off you go then ...
Tim: Seriously? Just like that?
Ezra: Yeah, I'm not your type
Kat: *giggles at Chris and leans against him, hands still on CEvans' abs*
Tim: *huffs* Bitch *wanders off back to the bar for another bottle*
CEvans: Can I put my t-shirt down now?
Tim: *wolf whistles at Kat* Hell-lloo gorgeous *winks at both Chris's*
Chris P: *grins at Tim* Hey there.
Emma: *bops back in for another drink*
Tim: Hey yourself, looks like you got lucky already
Chris P: *eyes only for Kat again for a few seconds; smiles* You have no idea.
Kat: No. *to CEvans* *looks over at the whistle and gives Tim the 'sultry smile'* *leans back into her Chris a bit more firmly*
Emma: *perches on barstool beside the Chris-Kat Compendium; to barstool* Another Tootsie Roll, please!
CEvans: *sighs and leaves the t-shirt pulled over his head*
Tim: I have some idea *winks lasciviously* And look at that, another stunning young thing *turns huge smile on Emma*
Kat: *reaches up, laughing, to pull CEvans' shirt back down from over his face, tucks it up into his armpits*
Emma: *crosses her legs, one bouncing, sucks on her lollipop and flutters her eyelashes comically at Tim*
CEvans: *kisses Kat's cheek; to Tim* They're sickening, aren't they?
Kat: *grinning at CEvans* Who is? Me?
CEvans: *winks at her* You and your man.
Kat: *shrugs, dress looking precarious for a scant moment* What can I say? We're stupid over each other.
Ryan: *throws back his first shot and tries not to make a face at how it feels going down*
CEvans: *throws his arm around her* You know I love you both.
Tim: Yeah ... anytime you two fancy an audience *winks* I'm on the books
CEvans: *can't help but look down her dress*
Chris P: *throws a cocktail onion at him*
Kat: *sudden smolder again, this time warm and not put-on* I love an audience...
Tim: Baby, I love to watch, I can even behave and only touch myself
Kat: *slow, cat-blink* Well then you could be in luck later.
Marcio: *downs last shot and nudges his brother*
Marcos: yes yes, I'm right behind you.
Marcio: *lowly* Only if it's your turn.
Tim: *slow grin* Maybe Miss Emma would care to sit on my lap?
Kat: *another gravity-defying-dress shrug* I don't presume to speak for her.
Ryan: *tries not to choke on his shot, blushing a little harder than before as he watches the two of them*
Marcio: More?
Marcos: *grins* More! Ryan? *lays hand on Ryan's waist* More?
Emma: Miss Emma is busy drinking and tormenting subs out in the keep. *dips her Tootsie Pop into her Tootsie Pop cocktail; eyes sparkling over the top*
CEvans: *chuckles at 'Thor' and 'Loki' with the cheerleader* They look familiar somehow.
Ryan: *sways a little into the touch and nods, laughing* Okay, maybe a little more.
Chris P: *looks speculatively between Tim and Kat*
Tim: What about you then Juliet? Would you care to sit on my lap and watch?
Kat: *leaning comfortably against Chris' pleasantly solid chest*
Marcos: *finally coming out of his shell* A little more then we sit and kiss.
Emma: Juliet pretty much goes where Emma goes. *nods with big eyes, sucking her lolli* Your lap cold or something? *squints at him*
Tim: Nope, just empty. *pulls chair away from a nearby table and sits*
Ryan: *grins and nods* Oh, I like the sound of that.
Marcio: *sinks the last of three more shots* A couch is what we need.
Marcos: A couch to lay on and not so much costume.
Ryan: *looks down at himself* That's one nice thing about this costume, there's not much too it. *grins and takes another shot*
Marcio: I meant us, his hat and my armour.
Marcos: My brother would like you to leave your socks on.
Ryan: *ducks his head a little* I... could probably be talked into that, yeah.
Marcio: *growls at Marcos then to Ryan* And my brother wants to suck your cock.
Marcos: *blushes red*
Ryan: *grins and takes his last shot* I could probably be talked into that too. You both have very nice mouths.
Hunter: *carefully tips Jensen's hat back and kisses him - warm and firm and lingering*
Jensen: *biting into his mouth, but slowly, gently rocking*
Chris P: *nuzzles behind Kat's ear* Wanna dance? He can watch us do that. *grins*
Kat: *turns in Chris' arms and smiles up at him* Thought you'd never ask.
CEvans: *orders a beer and turns around, leaning back against the bar and watching the crowd*
Chris P: *smiles at Tim* 'Scuse us, we're gonna dance. Feel free to watch*
Marcio: There's a big couch over there *points to a double wide chaise with lots of cushions*
Marcos: And some staff can care for our costumes too?
Tim: *grins* Thanks *quickly finds a more comfortable chair near the dancefloor and sits with legs spread wide. Winks at Emma and pats his lap*
CEvans: *watches the boy cheerleader with an interested eye*
Emma: Give it up, lapdog.
Ryan: *sees Chris watching him and blushes a little, giving him a smile*
Tim: *rubs crotch to highlight a very obvious bulge (he's seen what the twins were up to too)* See for yourself.
CEvans: *smiles; gives him a wink; mouths silently* Nice costume.
Emma: Give. It. Up. As in stop trying. Not interested. Stop offering.
Marcos & Marcio: *help each other out of most of their costumes, never looking away, until they are in their matching white briefs*
Tim: Never *winks then turns to watch the twins* *mutters while smirking* Don't know why she hates me.
Ryan: *stares at the twins getting comfortable and decides he needs one last drink; orders and goes over to Chris, grinning* Do I look as ridiculous as I feel?
Dragon: *shifts his gaze to Jensen and Hunter; rubs a hand up and down his thigh as he watches*
Joe: *watching Dragon with a small, fond smile; murmurs* Better get that heart off your sleeve before it stains something. *claps him on the shoulder as he stands, picks up his plunger and twirls it as he strolls over to the bar*
Marcos & Marcio: *get comfortable on the couch, glancing over to Ryan before kissing*
Marcio: He'll join us soon.
Marcos: It's okay if he doesn't.
Emma: *stands up and walks over to Tim* Listen, Mr. Olyphant. When I say 'stop', I mean 'no'. My safeword is Chaplin. Hear me. *strident* Chaplin. I am not interested. Ever. Got it?
Clark: *looking around a bit as he enters and moves to the bar for a drink*
Joe: *hears a safeword; spins on his heel without missing a beat, veers over towards Emma; stops right next to her* Everything okay here, Miss Emma?
Tim: *raises hands in defense* Hey there sugar, I stopped, it's all good.
Hunter: *soft moan huffed into Jensen's mouth as he tugs his hat off entirely; lets it dangle from one hand while the other burrows into his hair, tugging him closer, opening to him*
Clark: *turns around on his seat when he gets his drink, smiling to see Chris and Kat dancing*
Eva: *stops the palanquin outside the hall and climbs on after a once over of the four incredibly well built and oiled men carrying it, setting herself to rights with ample cleavage exposed* Enter.
Tim: It's fine Joe *looks questioningly to Emma* apologies Emma, it seems I unintentionally overstepped.
Eva: *when she is satisfied that she is far enough into the room and those already there have seen her, calls* Halt. Wine. *waits for one of her slaves to fetch a god goblet from the bar then nods before sipping*
Emma: If this was the first time you didn't take no for an answer, it would be one thing. But I've indicated to you more than once that I'd prefer you just leave me the fuck alone and you think it's 'cute' to press on being cocky. It's not cute. It's rude and shitty. And I'm done. Got it? No come ons. I'm not interested in your lap.
Emma: *smiles at Joe* I'm fine, thanks, Joe.
Emma: *turns back to Tim* I realize that you've never laid a hand on me, but intrusive flirting is also gross and disrespectful, just in case you weren't aware. Okay. Done.
Emma: *gives another smile to Joe and heads out to play at the faire*
Joe: *nods at Emma* Glad to hear it. *nods at Tim; meanders back over to the bar, but leans back against it with his water, waving at Emma as she heads out*
Ryan: *takes his drink from the bartender gratefully, sipping this one a little slower*
Devin: *disappears off the stage*
CEvans: *shakes his head at Ryan; grins* You do not look ridiculous. Will you excuse me a minute? I'll be right back.
CEvans: *moves to Clark* Peggy! *grabs him, dips him, kisses him*
Ryan: *laughs as he sees the men kiss, very glad that he's not the only one dressing more ladylike tonight*
Clark: *chuckling, holds on* Steve! I barely recognized you out of uniform!
CEvans: *lifts him back up; gives him a hug* Hey you. Good to see you!
Clark: *smiling* You, too. *pats his shoulder* It's been too long; you should come out and see the Madame and myself some time.
CEvans: I would love that. We don't see each other off set enough.
Tim: *watches Emma leave* Well fuck *finishes beer, grabs another and heads back to his room* *mumbles pissily, referring to the bottle* This isn't going to be enough to get the party started.
Clark: Not nearly. *smiles as he catches sight of his boy and Kat dancing, gestures* You give him a hard time?
Jensen: *licks into Hunter's mouth; carries him around and sits down on a chair, letting him settle*
CEvans: *snorts* Hell yes. But I got mine. He's picking costume out of his butt. *grins* How's it going with you two?
Dragon: *face flickers into a frown when he sees Devin disappear; taps his fingers on his knee and shifts in his seat*
Clark: *laughs softly; looks out at Chris and Kat again* Amazing, he's— *shakes head, soft little smile*
Devin: *comes out from behind the staff area in a cookie t-shirt, red hot pants and his red boots; makes his way over to Dragon* Hi. *smiles; straddles him*
Hunter: *straddles him, snugging up close; pulls back from the kiss and licks his lips; hands moving across Jensen's shoulders and curling around his upper arms with a squeeze*
Ezra: *sighs* all this action and none for pretty little me *heads back to the bar and orders* A cocktail with as much alcohol as you can get in a glass please.
CEvans: Yeah. He's something else, huh?
Dragon: *a low growl rumbling between them, bites Devin on the shoulder through cotton; hands sliding around to cup his hips*
Eva: *leaves her palanquin and sends it off, keeping one of the boys on his hands and knees to follow her to a chair* And if you are a good boy I will let you touch me.
Chris P: *dips Kat, hoping like hell one of her boobs pops out*
Devin: I'm off duty. *murmurs; groaning a bit at the bite*
Clark: *nods* That he is... they both are.
CEvans: They're perfect for each other.
Kat: *giggles at the dip, again blessing the sock glue currently holding her dress in place*
Ryan: *takes a long sip of his drink and sits down at the bar, happy to get off of his heels for a while*
Chris P: *walks her off the floor, pulling his spandex out of his butt again; sees Clark, lights up* PEGGY! *runs up and kisses him like Cap would*
Kat: *giggles and leans against CEvans, watching as Clark wraps arms around Chris' neck and kisses him back, one red-pump foot kicking up behind him*
Eva: *looks around at all the happy couples and wonders why no one is getting hurt* *pets boy's head* Where is all the blood? Where are the chains and whips? Where are all the nightmares boy? Perhaps a visit to the dungeon is in order.
Dragon: Is that why you disappeared? *mouth moving up to his throat and taking another careful bite*
CEvans: *wraps his arm around her* Kat do you know this guy? Kat...this is... ? *grins at Ryan*
Kat: I'm not sure we've formally met, but I've seen him before. *holds out hand* I'm Kat.
Katya: *stops by Eva* I can certainly supply you with someone to hurt if you'd like, ma'am, or a floor show, if you'd prefer?
Devin: *groans softly* Mmhm. I fulfilled my necessary hours.
Eva: *eyes light up* Darling girl, hurting you would be a pleasure. Come sit here and tell me what I need to know.
Ryan: *grins and straightens up, taking her hand* Ryan. It's uh, definitely a pleasure to meet you.
Kat: *grinning back* Pleasure's mine. I'd introduce my boyfriend, but he's busy molesting his Sir, who is dressed as his girlfriend tonight.
Katya: *bows her head respectfully* Ms. Green I would love to, but I'm afraid I am responsible for the games tonight. Might I come to you afterward?
Ryan: *squints for a moment, trying to follow that trail* Okay, I think I got that. This place makes relationships really weird.
Dragon: You're an exemplary employee. *mouth moving to the other side of his jaw* You should be rewarded.
Eva: *looks Katya over once again* Certainly, you deserve to have considerable time spent on you. I have a boy to pleasure me while I watch ... and ponder your pain.
Katya: *blushes beautifully* Thank you, Ma'am. I'll look forward to it.
Kat: *giggles* I'm dating Chris Pratt, who is Clark Gregg and Jennifer Grey's boy. Chris is dressed like Captain America— *tosses CEvans a grin* and Clark's in his Peggy Carter get-up. *holds up hands* See? Easy-peasy!
Devin: *groans and sighs* I should... I definitely should.
CEvans: *laughs* Yeah, easy peasy.
Ryan: Oh yeah, totally easy. *laughs*
Eva: Boy! *demurely lifts skirt and parts legs* I am in need of pleasure. Mouth only, touch me and you will have to wait another day for your relief.
Dragon: *cups his face and kisses him slow and deep*
Katya: *smiles and gives some hand signals to another staff member; sashays over to the bar to pick up the microphone* Ladies and gentle *low smoky voice* Our 'round the hedges kissing game will begin in fifteen minutes. If you're interested in joining us, please make your way to the center of the dance floor. Thank you.
CEvans: *grins* Ryan. Pleased to meet you, I'm Chris.
Joe: *makes a sad face while leaving his plunger at the bar; strolls into the middle of the dance floor*
Chris P: *finally eases back and presses his forehead to Clark's* Hi. You look amazing.
Ryan: Oh, I know who you are, Captain. *smirks* It's very nice to meet you too.
CEvans: *looks at Kat, then back at Ryan* Are we going to play kissing games?
Ryan: That sounds like a fun time to me.
Clark: *cups Chris' cheek in his palm* So do you. *smiles*
Kat: *nods* Absolutely! I always play the kissing games! *g*
Chris P: *leans into his touch* Thank you, Sir, but I'm about to go get out of this. Keeps crawling up my butt.
Clark: *chuckles* I do remember hearing something about that.
Chris P: Will you excuse me?
Clark: *smiles wider* I'm not the person you should be asking tonight, sweet boy.
Chris P: *kisses him again* I love you.
Chris P: *kisses Kat and Chris, waves at Ryan* Kit Kat I'll be right back, 'kay?
Kat: *smiles* Hurry?
Clark: *watches Chris go and smiles to himself* And I love you.
Chris P: Right back. *kisses her quick; takes off*
Jensen: *against Hunter's mouth* Do you want to play games?
Hunter: My boyfriend's the world's most intense voyeur. *sassy, nipping at Jensen's mouth* Of course I want to play games.
Jensen: *slow grin*
Hunter: *sloooooowly full-body-contact slides off his lap; straightens his vest and ears and hops to the middle of the dance floor, white fluffy tail bouncing*
Jensen: *groans* I am so... fucking... lucky. *mutters*
Devin: *chuckles into Dragon's mouth at Jensen*
Dragon: *pulls back a fraction and grins at Devin* You think we can get another groan out of him *tipping his head at Jensen* if I join the kissing games?
Devin: *hangs onto his neck and tilts his head back, laughing at the ceiling; leans forward and nods* Oh yeah.
Chris P: *comes back in tight jeans and a Captain America t-shirt*
Kat: *wolf-whistles at Chris, eyes dancing*
Ryan: Dedication to a theme, very admirable. *laughs*
Chris P: *puffs out his chest, grins at Ryan* I know, right? *wraps his arm around Kat* Ready?
Devin: *looks up through his lashes* And would you groan if I play? *quietly*
Dragon: *groans*
Kat: *purrs* Don't I look ready?
Devin: *bites his own lip* Yeah? You wanna watch, Papi?
Chris P: You're always ready. And tonight...you... *groans; walks her*
Dragon: *lets out a slow breath with an even slower grin* I always want to watch you, Cookie.
Devin: *shivers*
Jensen: *smacks Dragon on the arm* Seriously, dude? You guys are trying to kill me, and then there's him and Mark just walked in....and I've got a stiffie the size of fuckin' Vancouver!
Mark: *looks around, sees the crowd gathering and figures he's just in time, heads that way*
Devin: *slides off of him, snickers at Jensen and twitches off toward the circle*
Dragon: *blows Jensen a kiss and strolls out onto the floor; returns the high-five Hunter offers with a loud smack of their hands*
Hunter: *grins and folds his arms over his chest, nose twitching at Jensen*
Jensen: *sighs softly; stands up and heads toward the floor; picking Hunter up under one arm like a potato sack and pretends to walk toward the door with him*
Tom: *strolls in from the fair, heading to the bar for a drink*
Ryan: *carefully makes his way to the floor, muttering about heels under his breath*
Hunter: Hey! *chortles and wriggles* The number of things I can kiss like this is limited...
Charlie: *had been watching from a dark corner, screws up his courage and makes his way to the dance floor*
Brett: *comes downstairs from his appointment wearing a leather UtiliKilt, Docs, and his cuff*
Katya: Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. You'll notice there are staff members holding up tartans in the center of the dance floor. I'll need half of you behind the tartans and half in the center of so you can't see the ones behind.
Anna: *moves behind a tartan*
Kat: *pulls ChrisP into the center*
Ryan: *laughs softly and goes behind a tartan*
Clark: *goes behind a tartan*
Hunter: *wriggles again; gnaws on Jensen's knee*
Jensen: *sets him on his feet; smacks him on the ass* Wiggletail.
Clark: *looks out and snags Kat right out from under his boy's arm*
Kat: *squeals but giggles and goes behind the tartan with him*
Hunter: *yelps and ducks into the middle; giggle echoing as he goes*
Brett: *looks to Katya and moves into the center at her signal*
Charlie: *shrugs, picks a tartan and goes to stand behind it*
Tom: *saunters over to the gathering on the dance floor*
Katya: Okay, now everyone on the outside please mix yourselves up.
Katya: Take a couple of steps to the left or right, whichever.
Tom: *still sipping from his drink, mixes himself up with the rest of the crowd*
Katya: When the music starts, those in the center will begin to move clockwise. The music stops, the staff will drop the tartans, those in the center will step over them and connect in whatever way you would like with the person revealed.
Katya: Any questions?
Katya: Okay! *starts the band*
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
Hunter: *shuffles around with the others, still giggling*
Dragon: *pokes Joe in the side to get him moving*
Anna: *starts moving with the group*
Joe: *grunts and moves along*
Jeremy: *notices when a center person slips out and leaves; takes the opportunity to jump in the center in front of Joe wearing his new t-shirt and wiggles his butt at Joe*
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROP TARTANS*
Jeremy: *grins at Mark* Well it's my lucky night!
Jensen: *grins at Emma* C'mere, darlin'.
Emma: *grins too* With pleasure, sweetheart!
Brett: *smirks at Clark* Well, well, well— Mister Director, Sir…
Ryan: *smiles at Joe* Oh, I like this game already.
Mark: *holds arms out to his sides and grins right back at Jeremy* Bring yourself over here, darling!
Devin: *eyes go wide for a few seconds* Um. Hi. *lopsided smile*
Clark: *steely look, arms crossing over his chest*
Joe: *chuckles, eyes lighting up when he sees it's Ryan and steps in close* So do I. *leans down until his mouth is hovering close* May I?
Dragon: *turns to see who's on the other side of the tartan as it falls and winks when he see's it's Charlie* Hello, Charlie.
Hunter: *giggle fading as he looks up, wide eyed - then grins and chirrups* Hello. *hops over the tartan until he's inches from Tom, gazing up at him*
Brett: *sinks to hands and knees and slinks over to Clark, head dipping so he can press lips to the tip of each red pump*
Ryan: *grins and leans up a little, suddenly grateful for his heels* Of course.
Charlie: *smiles, face heating up a bit* Dragon, was it?
Chris P: *cracks up; jumps over the tartan and drags her into his arms; mouth claiming hers; getting right into it*
Tom: *grins down at Hunter* Now, what have we here?
Dragon: Yes. *steps in close and touches a fingertip to Charlie's chin* That's what they call me.
CEvans: *grins at Nick* Well if it isn't my favorite car salesman. *teases*
Kat: *doesn't waste time, hooks her ankle around Chris' calf*
Jensen: *slides his hands into Emma's hair, tilts her head and bites her lip... hard*
Nick: *gives a wide, very un-Joker-like grin back* Yeah? I loved doing those!
Emma: *gasp sliding into a groan; wraps her arms around him and opens to him; sinking her hands in his hair, too*
CEvans: *chuckles* Of course, *steps into his space* I like your other work, too.
Clark: *unfolds arms and snaps his fingers down over Brett's head*
Hunter: I'm Hunter. *tilting his head, blue eyes wide and guileless; licks his lips* And you're Tom Hardy.
Brett: *jerks like he's had a swat and come quickly to his feet, hands folded in the small of his back, pupils blown* Sir.
Joe: *dips down and kisses Ryan firmly, slipping a hand around his waist to haul him in close*
Clark: *hooks a hand behind Brett's neck and pulls him down, giving him a very, very thorough kiss*
Ryan: *moans into the kiss, putting his hands on Joe's shoulders to keep himself close as well*
Charlie: *swallows hard but gives Dragon a game little smile* Pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Joe: *slips the other arm around Ryan's waist and enjoys himself thoroughly*
Tom: That I am. *charming grin, starts to slowly dip his head* I'm assuming, since you're playing, that this is all right? *lips barely brush Hunter's*
Anna: *grins at Devin* Hi! One of my favorite laps! *laughs*
Hunter: *nods slowly, lips brushing against Tom's* Mmhm. *pushes up on his toes and closes the distance, curling a hand in his jacket lapel to tug him closer*
Devin: *laughs too, relaxing* Hi. I guess we're supposed to kiss.
Nick: *looks slightly down into CEvans' eyes and licks over lips* Yeah?
Tom: *wraps an arm around Hunter's waist, easily pulling him up so he can give him a very satisfying snog*
CEvans: Mmhm. *eyes his lips* But we can talk about that later; leans in to meet lips, giving just a tap of his tongue*
Anna: *grins* Don't have to if you don't want to. *shrug* We can just chat.
Dragon: Pleasure's all mine. *brushes his thumb across Charlie's lips* I gather we're supposed to connect however we like. *gaze focused on Charlie's as his voice drops into a quiet rumble* How would you like to connect with me, Charles?
Jeremy: *steps over the tartan and into Mark's space; bends his head and nips hard at his collarbone before lifting his head and offering his mouth*
Nick: *soft sound in the back of his throat, nipping gently at that tip of tongue before diving in*
Charlie: *eyes dancing* Isn't a kiss customary, Sir?
Hunter: *makes a little muffled sound before wrapping both arms around Tom's neck and going along for the ride*
Mark: *unashamedly grabs Jeremy's arse and absolutely takes what's on offer, tongue dipping into Jeremy's mouth*
Brett: *hands clutching at Clark's lapels, mouth opening for him, giving himself up easily*
Clark: *approving sound, licks deeper*
Ryan: *melts a little into the kiss, letting it get deeper as he relaxes*
Devin: *gives another little crooked smile* I've never kissed a girl.
Anna: *softer smile* You don't have to start with me if you're even a little bit uncomfortable about it.
Jensen: *pulls back and hums softly* Now that's nice. *quietly*
Emma: *smiles back* Yeah it was.
Devin: *steps closer* I'm not.
Jeremy: *gets happy and sloppy with it*
Anna: *lifts eyebrows, grin widening* Yeah? *lays hands delicately on Devin's chest*
Devin: *grins suddenly* Yeah. You want to take over? Make sure I do it right? *eyes dancing*
CEvans: *groans into Nick's mouth; settles a hand on the back of his neck and deepens the kiss*
Anna: *little laugh* I do like being on top… *hooks two fingers into the neck of Devin's t-shirt to tug him down so she can rub her lips over his*
Nick: *settles into it after that, letting his body and instinct override his brain*
Devin: *figures it can't be that much different; goes with what he knows*
Anna: *soft, slightly surprised sound, goes a little deeper with the kiss, tongue flicking out*
Mark: *kinda wishing there was a wall he could shove Jeremy against right now*
Devin: *matches that wee flick and delves a little deeper into her mouth; wraps an arm around her and tastes her*
Dragon: Yes, yes it is. *smile quirking before he captures Charlie's mouth in a kiss*
Jensen: *turns Emma around and pulls her up against his chest so they can both watch the rest of the kissing crowd*
Joe: *lingers for a moment longer then pulls back with a smile, swipes his thumb over Ryan's lips* Thank you.
Anna: *winds arms around Devin's neck, going up onto her tiptoes, the better to meet his questing*
Charlie: *can't help the little gasp and then sigh, leaning into Dragon a little bit at the kiss*
Devin: *likes the way she tastes and smells, plays a little more tonsil hockey before eases back and smiles*
Anna: *smiles back at him, rubbing thumb over his bottom lip* Okay?
Devin: *big grin* I'm great. *heavy accent* That was stellar.
Dragon: *takes his time, getting into it quite a bit before he remembers himself and finally pulls back*
Anna: *happy laugh* I'm so glad!
Charlie: *flushed and glassy-eyed and a little stunned-looking* *slow-blinks*
Katya: Okay! Now all you people who were doing the walking around inside the circle, take a place outside.
Dragon: *grins* You're welcome.
Charlie: *little bobble-head nod*
STAFF: *RAISES TARTANS*
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
Anna: *starts to move, then comes up on Hunter and Tom, still snogging* *giggles and taps shoulders* Um—
Hunter: *glassy eyed and pink cheeked, licks his lips, still dangling from Tom's shoulders*
Tom: *voice rough* Pleasure to meet you, Hunter. *sets him down and goes where Anna pokes him*
Hunter: Same. *jaunty little wave, straightens ears*
Dragon: *clears his throat and nudges Hunter to get moving again*
Joe: *hi5's Hunter; mutters out of the side of his mouth* I want details later.
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROPS TARTANS*
Jensen: *raises a brow at Tom* You smell like my boyfriend.
Tom: *slow grin* Want to come over here and smell me up a little yourself?
Jensen: *bursts out laughing; steps across and wastes no time in locking lips with him*
Devin: *smiles at Clark* Hello, Mr. Gregg.
CEvans: *salutes Mark* Reporting for duty, Sir!.
Hunter: *goes a little wide eyed when he sees who it is but hops forward enthusiastically* Emma! *throws his arms around her in a spontaneous hug first, then pulls back just enough for his gaze to drop to her lips, then back up* Yeah?
Clark: *easy grin* Hello yourself. *holds out hand* How've you been?
Emma: *grins at him; nods* Oh yeah.
Ryan: *grins at Brett* This keeps getting better. Hi there.
Joe: *wolfish grin when he sees its Nick* So we meet again.
Jeremy: C'mere little peacock. *grins at Anna, crooks his finger*
Chris P: Keepin' it in the Marvel family. *grins*
Mark: *laughing, lifts brow* Well? What's your duty, eh?
Hunter: *cups the sides of her face and after a moment of searching it, takes her mouth with his - putting all the education he's ever gotten in this to good use*
CEvans: I'm sure you'll think of something. *g*
Emma: *eyes flash open wide, goes a little cross-eyed as she stares at him for a few seconds; groans and wraps her arms around him, sucking on his tongue*
Brett: *smiles* Evening, Sir. *steps closer* How may I serve?
Nick: *flushing a bit but laughing* So we do. *moves into Joe's space*
Anna: *bops right over to Jeremy, grinning* Hey, it's Hawk-guy!
Devin: I've been great, thanks. *takes his hand, steps in close* How about you?
Jeremy: *laughs and tugs her into his arms, swaying side to side* Wanna make out? *waggles brows*
Ryan: *blushes a little at being called Sir* I could really use a kiss, if you don't mind.
Dragon: *gives Kat a lingering head to toe and back again* You're drawn /very/ well this evening, Miss Kitty. *swoops in and takes her lips with his*
Charlie: *still a little blushy* Yeah, looks like. *chuckles at himself*
Clark: My life is really good, I don't have complaints. *lets arm slip around Devin's waist* Would you mind if I kissed you?
Joe: *makes himself right at home, a hand at Nicks waist, the other slipping to the back of his neck and squeezing gently, mouth hovering close* May I?
Devin: *focused on his beautiful eyes; shakes his head* Not at all.
Anna: *bubble of happy laughter* Thought you'd never ask! *darts up for Jeremy's lips*
Hunter: *makes a soft sound and gets an arm around her waist, hand sliding down to rest on her hip and squeezing a bit as he tilts his head and goes after a new angle*
Brett: *pulls Ryan into his arms and kisses the living hell out of him*
Kat: *squeaks and clings to Dragon, happily going along for the ride*
Ryan: *makes a surprised noise at the force of the kiss and quickly matches it, kissing Brett back fiercely*
Jeremy: *wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her up off of her feet; bites into her mouth, immediately going for the gold standard*
Nick: *breathes out across Joe's lips* I really— *doesn't finish, presses in himself, kissing Joe*
Emma: *falls into that angle with him, following his lead, matching him kiss for kiss, lick for lick*
Clark: *tugs Devin in against him and brushes their lips together gently for a moment before pressing in more firmly*
Brett: *soft, surrendering sound, letting Ryan drive*
Joe: *groans and pulls Nick in close, taking the time to refresh his memory with a deeper kiss and then some* Anna: *not shy about wrapping her legs around Jeremy's hips, holding on*
Jeremy: *hikes her up a little further, grinning against her lips and then going deeper, harder, further*
Nick: *eagerly deepens the kiss, giving back every bit as good as he gets*
Devin: *relaxes into the kiss, letting him ramp things up at his pace and happily following*
Ryan: *hesitates for a moment before taking control, wrapping an arm around Brett to pull him close and deepen the kiss, licking at his lips*
Anna: *legs tighten, now around Jeremy's waist, bites back just a little*
Clark: *takes the kiss deep but stays warm and easy with it, soft*
Hunter: *gets so involved, shuffles back a little until he comes up against something solid; sighs with satisfaction and keeps snogging*
Dragon: *grunts softly at the impact and breaks the kiss with Kat to glance over his shoulder to where Hunter's leaning against him - still kissing Emma; snorts*
Emma: *looks over Hunter's shoulder, meets eyes with Dragon; goes wide-eyed again, then melts back into the kiss*
Joe: *makes a pleased sound and really gets into in the last few moments before finally pulling back* Wow. Someone's been practicing. *teasing*
Nick: *bites at Joe's lip, laughing* Wanker!
Katya: Alright darlings, switch up again. Center to the outside and vice versa.
BAND: *STARTS MUSIC*
STAFF: *PUTS UP TARTANS*
Dragon: *tugs Hunter away from Emma, and helps Kat back into place in time for the tartans to go up*
Hunter: *stumbles back, licking his lips; gives Emma a little wave*
Ryan: *catches his breath waits for the music to stop, grinning happily*
Chris P: *lifts his head when the music starts* Huh? *grins at Charlie*
Charlie: *hums* Looks like we'll have to move along. *Steals one more quick kiss before going where he's supposed to*
BAND: *STOPS MUSIC*
STAFF: *DROPS TARTANS*
Kat: *sees CEvans and squeals, jumping immediately into his arms and smooching him*
CEvans: *laughs right until he can't anymore because he's busy snogging hell out of Kat*
Nick: *smiles shyly at Charlie*
Charlie: *gives a similarly shy smile back*
Joe: *sees Jeremy's shirt (finally); cracks the hell up and grabs him*
Jeremy: *goes grinning; wraps his arms around him and hugs him*
Nick: *huffs, amused at himself and drags Charlie closer for a nice snog*
Dragon: *blinks at Clark in his costume; grins* Mr. Gregg.
Ryan: *perks up when he sees Anna* Well, hello there, sexy.
Chris P: Okay, now my dick is seriously hard. *mutters to himself*
Jensen: *eyes flash; grabs Hunter and hauls him tight up against him; ravages his mouth*
Clark: *grins back* Mister Morgan. Your boy's lovely.
Anna: Hey yourself! *wraps arms around Ryan's neck with a grin* What'cha got for me, hmmm?
Hunter: *surprised meep lost between them; melts into him, head tipped back and mouth falling open under his as he clings*
Emma: *throws herself into Brett's arms* Kiss me, you fool!
Ryan: *leans down and gives Anna a strong kiss to start*
Brett: *laughs* Yes, Ma'am! *kisses Emma like his life depended on it*
Dragon: *chuckles, nods* So is yours, Sir. *with the barest but sincerest of bows; then a wink* As is that talented wife of yours.
Tom: *gives ChrisP a little grin, eyes flashing, crooks finger at him*
Anna: *likes that - kisses back with just as much force, just as much heat*
Joe: *spoken into the soft hair above Jeremy's ear* I really like your shirt. *smile in his voice as he squeezes Jeremy even tighter*
Jeremy: *into Joe's ear* We gonna kiss or just stand here? *doesn't seem inclined to move an inch*
Clark: *inclines head in agreement* The Madame is a Most Incredible Creature.
Devin: *blinks when he sees Mark; tilts his head and gives him a bit of a smile*
Jeremy: *smiles* I really like the fact that you made my shirt truth.
Mark: *holds hand out, one side of his mouth quirked up in a half-grin*
Devin: *takes his hand and grins wider; steps up to him*
Ryan: *slips his arms around Anna as he deepens the kiss, moaning a little at how nice she is to kiss*
Emma: *makes sexy yummy noises into his mouth; drags her lips away* You're on the clock, right? *breathless*
Mark: *brings Devin's hand up to his mouth and presses a soft kiss into the palm, eyes on Devin's face*
Anna: *moulds herself to Ryan, holding on, arms around his neck*
Devin: *searches his face, too; sees something there he recognizes; rubs his thumb over his cheek* Will you kiss me, please? *quietly*
Dragon: That she is. *inclines his head in complete agreement, glances a Clark, the barest corner of his mouth lifting* After all, she was smart enough to know when to keep a gentleman like yourself.
Brett: *soft, urgent sound* Yes, Ma'am.
Emma: Now you're booked. Quit calling me ma'am, take me upstairs and make sure I'm walking funny by tomorrow.
Mark: *lifts hand to Devin's jaw and pulls him in slowly, kissing him softly at first, but increasingly deeper*
Clark: *soft chuckle* Flatterer. *leans up and brushes a kiss into the corner of Dragon's mouth*
Joe: *nuzzles his temple* Any time you need a reminder, you know I'm in. *voice intimate and deep*
Jensen: *hikes Hunter up around his waist; ignores everything and everyone else; carries him out*
Brett: *little nod* You got it. *offers arm with a grin*
Dragon: *turns his head at the last second and captures Clark's in a real kiss - lingering and warm but brief*
Jeremy: Soon. When we get home. In our own place.
Emma: *hops on his back; grinning*
Brett: *laughs and carries her out*
Clark: *smiles and presses palm to Dragon's jaw for a moment before dropping his hand*
Devin: *kisses back warmly; taking his time, tasting him, feeling him; absorbing his body heat*
Mark: *pleased noises deep in his chest, biting a bit, just 'cause he likes it*
Chris P: *grins at Tom and gets right into his space; lifting his mouth too*
Devin: *groans softly; then deeper*
Ryan: *kisses Anna thoroughly before stopping to catch his breath, nibbling a little at her lips* I think I needed that.
Dragon: *smiling as he pulls back* Mr. Gregg *low and warm*
Tom: *snags him by the back of the neck and gets right into it, kissing Chris hard*
Jeremy: Mr. Manganiello? *softly*
Mark: *takes that cue and bites more, liking the sound it gets from Devin*
Joe: *kisses him* I know. *kisses him again, because he can*
Clark: *nods, own voice soft* Mister Morgan.
Anna: *panting a little, grins* Any time, handsome.
Katya: *softly, gently* Goodnight ladies and gentleman. Now someone come up here and kiss me. *smiles*