Party!! / FLUFF Open to ALL! /

[Loki Andvari]

Posting Order

- This is a serious multi-charry thread so I'm writting the order HERE. This thread is for FLUFF Purposes only. It's a fun "I'm too tired for long muse required posts and I want to post FLUFF!" thread. Mosts Posts won't exceed 600 words unless you really want to but don't be shocked if you get like 400 back! It's FLUFFY! Wwhen you post I will add you in where you post then you must post in the given order.

Loki
Roxi
Rory
Dragon
Ethan
JD
Arty
Raven

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After all the Drama it was time for Fluffy. The fluffy fluff where nothing taxing happens.

Beaches where awesome...

And it was a VERY uncharacteristically hot day... which seeing as it was winter was damned right odd.. but who cares! SUN!

Plus. Loki had a water pistol. He'd also done a texting Marathon through his phone with two words. Beach and Party. He was there early but then he was lounging around on the beach from sun up. He always did when he came to the beach. Loki hadn't even looked at the names he was clicking the more the better when it came down to it. He HAD to shoot some people with him water pistol.

OK, JD had got a sliiiiightly different text. Beach Party – Bring Water pistol and you're half naked self.

He doubted a few of his other contacts would of appreciated that thought however.

He used the funky google map ap to give people the address.

He sent the next a good few hours ago now... he had to give people a change to drive to get here of course!

Loki relaxed back onto the sun bed chair he had, being pretty much tanned all year round walking around he didn't mind wandering around in swimming trunks all day, and these weren't the down to you knee's kind. He was tanned and he knew he was hot. And given that he had texted every one in his book which included his little black book there was likely going to be an interesting turn out.

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi was sat with a very grumpy Ethan driving in the direction of the beach. She didn't know why he was grumpy, but he had the feeling it was because she'd dragged him away from playing with his toys.

Of course, she'd never mention the word toys in front of Ethan. Or Loki for that matter. But that's what they were to her. Toys.

And obviously she hadn't dragged him anywhere. All she'd done was say that Loki was having a beach party and had invited them along. He'd received the text as well, but he'd somehow managed to leave his phone in the kitchen after making them both breakfast. He looked from her to his ... gadget thing on the work surface in his lab, looking completely at a loss as to what to do. So she'd said that he could stay if he wanted, but she wanted to go out and catch some rays but could she please borrow one of his cars?

At which point he'd put his gadget down and strolled towards the garage. After a quick detour into town to buy beach towels and swim suits (which hadn't been that hard to find, considering it was winter) they'd set off in the direction of Loki.

They were one of the first to arrive, managing to find Loki easily on the empty beach. She'd excused herself as the boys greeted each other with the odd, masculine ritual they always seemed to do and headed out of sight to get changed into her bikini.

After a few minutes, she came out holding her jeans and tshirt in front of her. A few more people had arrived by this point and she was feeling uncharacteristically self conscious. She didn't know why, but she had the sneeky suspicion it was down to the fact she'd picked a bikini Loki would have been proud of and Ethan hadn't yet seen it. She was dreading his reaction; she didn't want him going all protective over her and guarding her from the other guys who were bound to turn up.

She took a quick deep breath and walked over to the small crowd that had gathered around Loki, noticing only a few faces that she recognised. She dumped her clothes onto the sand, not thinking about the consequences of that, and sat between Loki and Ethan, cuddling up to the latter to try and hide her lack of clothing as much as possible.

[Aurora Vallant]

Rory rolled her eyes as she received an invite... to a beach party. She was a Scuro, a very pale dark haired Scuro that generally avoided going out at day time. Usualy she would just tell Loki to stick it and if he wanted to apologise for a pointless invite he could get his but round to her apartment and prove how repentant he was. Loki was always good for that even though she hadn't invited him around too recently. Although at some point she would really be inviting Dragon man back...

She shook her head as she threw a couple of bottles of vodka into a cooler, getting ready to chuck them into her car. Yes she was going, she was feeling kinda weird right now... and being around people seemed like a good plan. Something was off but she couldn't put her finger on it.

So she chewed some vicodin to put it out of her mind whilst loading thee alcohol into her car.

The drive was entirely uneventful apart from the brief stop she made in order to get some horrendously dark sunglasses. Most people probably couldn't even see out of them they where that dark and as such they suited her. She was wearing a slip of a black dress that was an easy pull over the head job with a black swim suit underneath.

What – who cares if it was stereotypical. She looked good in black.

When she got to the beach she carted the ice chest and dropped it down, enjoying the added strength being more than human that pretty much everyone was gifted would. She dropped the chest down next to a new face. Spotting Loki right away as he was divine in his small shorts. The new guy though had amazing hair, he was thinner and a bit more wirey over the blatant muscle bound that was Loki... And Dragon for that matter. She was a muscle fan. However the way he held himself attracted her instantly. Plus, Rory was damned trying to to let her mind linger on Dragon to long. No way was she developing a thing for a singular bloke again.

He black dress that might as well not be there anyway hung of her shoulders as she smiled at the stranger and waived to Loki.

“I brought refreshments Lokibear, I see you brought tasty treats.”

She Eyed up Ethan as he sat in the chair and dropped down in the one next to him, pretty much giving him a good so of her pearl like skin at the same time.

“What's your name sweety?.”

She asked grinning at him, A girl took her attention away a few moments after however as some one else in a skimpy outfit came on. She'd never met her but she knew the girl was Loki's cat sister. She pretty much hid herself between Loki and the hot new stranger so Rory didn't really get to say his and instead fliiping her hair back and relaxing.

“Get a girl a drink Lokibear, no one can do it as good as you.”

The smirk on her face pretty much pointed out the dual meaning to people who where thick, Loki was good when you floated his Ego, he was a perfect on again off again. And a good way to get her mind of a certain muscle bound guy that was trying to work his way back to her head.

[Aiden "The Dragon" Catesby]

Aiden rolled out of bed and dropped onto the floor, the motion of doing so turning his stomach. Hangovers sucked and this one was a demon.

He'd spent the last few nights getting totally hammered and not doing his job at all. All because of that Witch of a Scuro was still in his head. He'd tried everything and she was still there and it was getting on his nerves, it was starting to make him hate the witch.

The blonde in his bed groaned and flung her arm out to where he'd been only seconds ago. He raised himself, looking like he was trying to do a press up and failing abysmally. Looking over to the blonde he realised what he'd seen in her last night. Tall, tanned skin, pale hair; she was the exact opposite of Rory.

She lifted her head slowly off the pillow, showing a singular blue eye. "Jason, come back to bed ... I still have stuff I want to do to you"

He cringed slightly at her words, not caring whether she saw it or not. A light snore erupted from her direction, showing that it didn't matter all that much anyway.

He dropped himself to the floor again and groaned as his phone vibrated next to his ear. Who ever that was could fuck off. He wasn't in the mood for people.

He checked it anyway, out of habit, then smiled as he saw the name. Loki. God, it'd had been a while since he'd seen him. Another social outcast, the two had been good drinking buddies at one point.

Beach Party!

Looks like some things never changed.

He stood up, taking a deep breath as nausea threatened to overwhelm him. He was never drinking again. That was a promise. And he meant it this time. It just wasn't worth the hangovers any more.

He grabbed his trousers and t-shirt from the floor and walked out the front door, grabbing his keys on the way. He'd be worried about the blonde in his bed, but he didn't think she was moving any time this year.

He all but zombie-walked to his car, groaning again as it started up too loudly. Pulling out, he drove in the direction of the beach.

Well, the best cures for hangovers was more alcohol; everyone knew that.

[Ethan Kavanagh]

Ethan had been busy... Ok. He had a new gadget!

When he had received the text from Loki...

'Beach Party!'

He rolled his eyes, grinning lightly at the same time. He'd actually started getting along OK with the Fucoian, especially since it turned out they shared a mutual love of gadgets, shiny things and petrol. If he had received this text a few weeks ago he would of text back saying 'What the Hell' and maybe some well place F words telling him to get the hell lost and quit interfering with him and his mate...

Now... Especially since they had started their latest little project they where hiding from Roxi. Luckily she hated his garage as it smelt too much of petrol... something he was currently trying to make worse lest she discover their project. He text back simply.

'Kit Car?'

'No...Beach Party!'

God the Fuocian was stubborn. He shrugged and went back to tinkering. He was enjoying the gadget to much for beach frivolity, plus he was really hoping that Loki was going to come around tonight so they could get some done on the car again. But that idea was out the window which soured his mood slightly.

Roxi jumping over and telling him they where going to the beach didn't help. There went his car plans. World was conspiring against him.

Ethan went along with it because she wanted to use his car …. which would involve going in the garage. Yup things where against him. As Roxi went to get changed he relaxed back into the chairs, Given Loki a mock glare whilst he just grinned at him...

A girl with practically pitch white skin... and I mean seriously A4 paper. The dress she was wearing might as well not be there, except for the fact it seemed to draw attention even more to her bare expanses of flesh. If it had been a few months ago Ethan would have been up in a flash charming the living heck out of her. Now however – women scared the living crap out of them. Especially when they flirted with him. It was just freaky.

“I brought refreshments Lokibear, I see you brought tasty treats, What's your name sweety?. Get a girl a drink Lokibear, no one can do it as good as you.”

Loki... bear...

That was Soooo going down in the book!

It almost overshadowed the fact that she was scaring the crap out of him. He idly wondered when he had gotten so scared of flirting and would it ever wore off.. other wise talking with other people was going to get entertaining. Especially if this merge went a head he was going to be around a lot of elementals and every one knew how promiscuous they where, they had valid reason he had to admit, they didn't get the feeling were's did to tell them they had found their mate, and they could pretty much only have children with their mates as well. Must suck really.

“Kavanagh”

Ethan didn't get much further before Loki laughed at him before moving to the drinks cabinet, then Roxi pretty much stole her attention. She was practically wearing nothing, again he had the issue that he really wanted to get her home but it had damned nothing to do with the car and had more to do with the bed.

He dropped his voice so only Roxi could hear when she sat down as Loki was making a drink.

“Do you have any idea what that swim suit is doing to me 'love?”

[Jack Daniel]

Jack was laid in bed, surrounded by clothes and a good few empty bottles and cans. His bedroom was a state, but then he didn’t really spend that much time in it. If he ever met someone he wanted to do the nasty with, he’d make some excuses and go round to theirs for the night. Only a few people had actually seen his bedroom ceiling, the latest of which was a cute, dark haired Scuro and that had been ages ago. She’d only seen it the once and that had been enough for Jack to realise that things were getting too serious with her; he ended it between them the next day.

He dragged himself out of bed and went to turn the shower on, pausing to look out of the window. Was that … Sun? In England. In the middle of winter? Just how much had he been drinking last night?!

He shook his head and hopped into the shower, trying to get the grey blur that was his memory of last night to focus. He had no recollection of what he actually got up to after that seventh shot of something. He wasn’t even sure where he’d been or what he’d been drinking; how he got home was a mystery as well.

He jumped out of the shower and went to make himself a fry up. That was just what he needed at the moment, various meaty goods fried to oblivion. With an egg and the healthy stuff, also smothered in oil.

As he opened his fridge to get what he needed out, his phone beeped with a text. He looked around, trying to located it and eventually found it in the back of the vegetable drawer. “How the hell did that get there?!” He muttered to himself, knowing for a fact that he’d had it in his pocket last night. If it were anywhere, he’d have thought it’d be in his trouser pockets upstairs.

He shook his head and tried to focus on the miniscule text on his phone.

Beach Party – Bring Water pistol and you're half naked self.

Loki.

He smiled and sent him a quick reply, letting him know he’d be there as soon as he could see enough to drive. He threw everything into the wok, having not been able to find the frying pan, and cursed as he realised what was happening with Loki. It was the same as what had happened with Rory, only he knew the signs enough to catch them before it got too far. He’d have to end this soon; he couldn’t be doing with a semi-serious relationship.

He went to his bedroom and grabbed some speedos, putting them on under his jeans. On his way out, he grabbed a shirt, his ever present hat and two of his water pistols. Yes, he had a collection in his bedroom, but he worked in a gay bar. That was his excuse and he’s sticking to it.

As he jumped into his car, his bedroom window opened and a very naked blonde woman leaned out and shouted something. He frowned up at her and rolled down his window to shout back at her. “Let yourself out Love! I’ll see you around! I had a great night!”

He pulled out of his parking spot quickly, not wanting to waste another second working out what happened. He wanted to see Loki and have a good time before finishing whatever it was they had. He threw a courtesy glance at his window in his rear view mirror, just in time to see a brunette pull back inside.

[Artemis Havelock]

Artemis had woken early that morning, even though she had nothing to do. While enjoying a breakfast consisting of fresh muffins, the elemental was astonished to hear her phone beep. Who would be sending her a text at this hour?
Upon consulting her mobile, she was pleasantly surprised to see a text from Roxi extending an invitation to a beach party. At first, the Southern belle considered politely declining, as the party would consist of tons of people that she didn't know. However, perhaps her landlady's attitude for trying new things had been more pervasive than she had initially thought.

A beach party, though? In the middle of winter? Arty rolled her eyes and sent a good natured text to Roxi saying that she'd be there. The Arian spent a considerable time attempting to find a swimsuit amid her belongings, tucked away in the back of a drawer somewhere. After a lengthy time period, she managed to find a swimsuit. Nothing particularly skimpy, which was perfectly fine with her. It was a fairly modest for a bikini, and a royal blue in color. Furthermore, she wrapped a sarong of the same hue around her hips. Arty had no desire to walk around wearing almost nothing among complete strangers.

Packing a towel, a change of clothes, and some snacks as well as an assortment of cookies and other sweets, the amateur baker studied the map to the beach. Should be simple enough. Concentrating intensely, the Georgia peach focused on her destination. And sure enough, she seemed to have arrived at the correct place. There was Roxi, canoodling with a man. Was he one of the two she had heard on the phone the other day? The American shrugged to herself, and upon setting her things down, greeted the were-cat.

"Hey, Roxi."

[Zacharia "The Raven" Sholl]

Zacharia was driving happily along to the latest drop. Dragon was still being silent but luckily enough for him he was apparently burning through women like no-ones business. Seemingly screwing anything that moved. If he wasn't rescuing people Zach couldn't kill the people he resuced, but he could go after people he had a psychical connection with. Heck it was at least a way to pass them time and make the Dragon think he was still operating normally. If the Dragon though he had gone silent he may suspect that 'The Raven' was up to something. Which he was, the cutey were cat was turning into a bit of a long term project however.

His phone beeped at him which soured his good mood some. He needed to get to the drop site soon and get back so people would see him and there for he had a good alibi. He also needed to ditch this car some where to so the police could find it and return it to the owners insurance who would likely get it lost in the system some where. They where good for that. He glanced at his phone to find an invite to a beach party from the cute little kitty. Well heck, if THAT wasn't an alibi then what the hell was.

He got to the drop site and left the blonde girl on a bench across the house from Dragons apartment, stopping to put a raven feather in her mouth. As soon as he was done he utilized one of his hidden abilities, super speed. He got home in less than a minute, for a journey which took a good hour or two in the car. He got changed into a pale pink canvas shirt and beige light trousers. As close to summer weather as he could get but then he was the picture of innocence and all that jazz. People where easily fooled by looks.

Zach wasn't too far away from the beach so he sent a text straight back, telling Roxi he will be there as soon as possible. He drove perfectly at the speed limit the whole way there, making sure to take several well known routes which he knew where covered by CCTV cameras and made a point of having a chat with his building manager on the way to the car. Some may call it over kill... Zach called in being thorough.

When he got the the beach there where already a few people there, He was about to walk over to Roxi and say hi when another Arian teleported between them. He hid his irritation and plastered an easy going smile of his face, dropping a coolers full of drinks on the ground, noting who he assumed to be his cute kitties life mate... ahh the great Kavanagh boy, the Brat Prince. It was going to fun tormenting the arrogant cat. On that thought he smiled and walked over the the couple now speaking to the teleporter girl. The man who he recognised as Roxi's brother, an outcast Elemental he had only heard off in whispered conversation when people thought Sylvia wasn't listening.

“Ahhh Miss O'Hara, It's a pleasure to see you outside of the confines of work, I assume this is the Ethan I have heard so much about.”

He turned to the Arian that had got here just before he had walked up and put on his best charming smile. Heck all of these people where now perfect albi's. Might as well play nice.

“And you I believe I do not recognise, My name is Zacharia, It's a pleasure to meet you.”

[Loki Andvari]

Loki's smile grew as more and more people arrived. Even the Scuro he knew Rory turned up to a beach party. Which given her paleness and normal sun aversion was not something he was really expecting. He grinned broadly in approval when Roxi exited in that swim suit, knowing that it should shake Ethan out of his foul mood at being interrupted with playing with toys. He also hoped that it would distract Ethan to the point where he wouldn't remember that Rory was calling him Lokibear. A name he hadn't heard much recently in all fact. Well to be pretty honest barring a few odd girls here and there the only person he had invited back to his house was JD. Something which would usually have his screaming for the hills. For some reason though.. it wasn't.

He shook his head and tried to clear his thoughts. Discussions such of that where not good to be had here, plus the other man was going to be here soon and he didn't want to be stressy emo Loki.... Hee wanted to just be normal Loki. As such he started making Rory's drink, when he learnt some one's favourite drink he tended to make it damned well, and seeing as Rory likely her to come to her on fire his ability helped.

As did having a purely supernatural beach party...

God that sounded like a bad TV episode.... Or something that might end up on Spankheat and Leathersizzle one day...

He handed the drink to Rory who put the small flame out and sat it down next too her, which was certainly odd behaviour for the Elemental. Alcoholic beverages never lasted long around her. He ignored it for now however and set about making the BBQ... Which was just a stone section he had built. He summoned some of his fire and threw it at the pit. Not needing any flammable materials the flames shifted around on their own accord, He grinned at the little fiery display he had put on for everyone.

“Voila!”

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi sat nervously in between her brother and Ethan. She could see that Loki approved of the swim suit, it was something he would have picked out for her himself, but Ethan had never really approved of it when she was showing so much flesh before. Hell, she'd been wearing more than this the night they'd met JD and he'd all but dragged her back to his by the hair. Okay, he hadn't, but he [had given her his jacket in a you-will-wear-this kind of way.

She cuddled up closer to him, hoping that it's hide her lack of clothing and internally flinched when he leant down to whisper in her ear.

“Do you have any idea what that swim suit is doing to me 'love?”

She looked up at him in slight shock, then flashed him a broad grin. She kissed the arm that she was leant up against, then stood and dropped herself gently on his lap. She cuddled up closely to him and grinned to his from a distance of a few inches. “We could always find a quiet section of the beach ... After all, I'm pretty sure it's just going to be out group here. I could do with a Run ... ”

She grinned devilishly at him, letting him see exactly what was on her mind. She tried to keep her voice and her emotions in check, not wanting to alert Loki or the other woman who had arrived to what they were planning on doing.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her forehead against his, moving so their bodies touched in every possible place. “Whatcha say?” She slowly leaned in to kiss him, holding his head back so he couldn't attempt to close the distance himself.


"Hey, Roxi."

Roxi jumped out of her skin as a familiar voice brought her back to her surroundings. She looked quickly around, taking in what had changed in the last few seconds. Loki had started handing out alcohol and had obviously managed to start a fire, not surprising really considering his Race. She turned fully around on her werecat seat and saw Arty stood in front of her.

She quickly rearranged her features, trying not to let anyone see the guilt that was slowly spreading through her. She'd completely forgotten where she was and that she'd only seconds ago text Arty to ask if she wanted to join them.

“Arty! Hi! God, I forget you can get here so fast ... I was just ... Erm ...” She quickly shut her mouth and took a surreptitious breath through her nose, trying to regain some higher brain function. She shifted herself away from Ethan and threw up her shields, hoping that stopping his emotions bombarding her own would help. As quickly as she put them up, she tore them down again, realising too late that it'd make the emotions Loki was feeling from her stronger.

“Erm. This is Loki, my brother, and Ethan my Life Mate. Fuoco, Werecat” She indicated to each in turn, hoping that the introductions would bring some life back to her brain. “Boys, this is Arty. She's the one I met up in the Lake District” She grinned as she remembered how they met, then stood up and went and helped herself to a random bottle, not really caring what she got. She threw a Guinness can to Ethan before turning back to Arty. “Whatcha want? We should have anything in here, Loki packs for every eventuality” She indicated for the American to respond.

[Aurora Vallant]

Rory smirked at Loki and his Pyrotechnic display. The boy couldn't ever do something without a flourish or some kind. Especially where fire was concerned. She had to admit there was something different about him lately too. He just generally seemed more relaxed and confident about himself. Mad really seeing as she was talking about Loki, the man with the Ego as big as the sun but it was true. She couldn't put her finger on it but there was something and it was making him a damn load more attractive. And seemingly a really good alternative to her the other Fuoco out of her mind.

She sat her drink down on the side and glanced around, having a shiver shoot down her spine and not really knowing the reason why, he thoughts instantly turning to Dragon again. Dear god would the man move out of her god damned mind. He was seriously a pain in the backside and it was starting to drive her mental.

She didn't get to dwell on this much longer however as Zach came on to the beach Her favourite Arian in the world and pretty much her only male friend she hadn't seen naked. Which was quite an achievement. But Zach was a little bit too home grown for her tastes... He was picture perfect man next door. In other words she knew he would want a commitment of some kind, so they had never gone there. Instead the man was know effectively her big brother. She jumped up from her space on the lounger just as he introduced himself the a new girl she had never seen before. Not caring if she was interrupting and threw her self at Zach.

Somewhat similar to a younger sister seeing her big brother. She really did see him that was now after all. She pulled him into a quick hug and a few seconds after punched him one in the arm as he hadn't been calling her recently.

“ZACH! Bloody hell brother did you blow up your phone or something?”

She pouted and stuck her hands on her hips as she mock glared at him. Likely confusing every one around her.