#thecajungator

[rockyxrickaby]

@thecajungator

"If you get creative, a kiss could be extra spicy." He is weighing his options and a kiss sounds way less dangerous than extra spicy food.

[adreaminmyheart]

@thecajungator Wrote a Birthday Message: Nico gives Danny a new pair of cufflinks for his birthday. Music notes, they appear to be. In his favorite shade of green. Where'd Nico get the money? Places. He has his ways.

"Say, these are really nice! Gosh, thank you! This is turning out to be one of my greatest birthdays since I left home!"

These must have cost a fortune! But it wasn't right to ask how much a gift cost, it was more important to enjoy the fact that someone cared enough about you to think about you. With a broad grin, he attached them, he was already wearing a green tux. Green was his favorite color, and these ones had music notes, they matched perfectly with his ensemble!

Much more interesting than those old white ones. Then he looks into Nico's eyes, a slight bashfulness bubbling up to the surface.

"It really means a lot to me, y'know. I don't need fancy things to be happy, I just need people like you who will friends with me."

A moment is taken, holding up one arm at a time so he could gaze at these beautiful new additions to his outfit.

"But I'll take extra good care of these! Somehow you managed to bridge the gap between practical, and fancy!"

[cxffeeshxp]

Petname ask meme,

if Nico worked for Clutch he'd call him Boss, Bossman, Big-guy, and Cher, and Beau.

~ Clutch would be fine with those.

[ghostlyhosty]

[ tie ] sender adjusts receiver's tie (:D)

Barnaby was admittedly still getting used to people coming right up to them without fear. They knew their appearance could inspire it, so it did throw them for a bit of a loop when a particularly brave feline strode up to them and...began adjusting their bow tie? Honestly, they hadn't even noticed that it was crooked.

"I daresay this is the first time anyone's been bold enough to approach me to adjust my clothing, and all before introducing themself! I am Barnaby. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, hoohoo! Who are you and what brings you to my manor this late in the evening?"

[axcat]

"Peekon, we got anotha' job tonight. You got yer hatchet?~" Teased the elder Savoy.

"Of course I have my hatchet. Who's the target this time?"

[razzamachazz]

"Yer kinda an idiot....least yer cute."

"I don't know if I should be flattered or offended, but you're hot so I'm giving you a pass on this one.. Call me an idiot again, you'll have a chunk bitten out of you."

[gamblins]

Husk let out a soft hum, nodding, intrigued by the idea of seeing the overlord’s place. It wasn’t often that he ventured into other territories, but Nico seemed very welcoming. “Maybe I will come to your place,” he said with a smirk. “I’ll take you up on that offer — gotta stretch my legs,” he joked.

The overlord listened closely, leaning back with his arms folded in front of him. Clearing his throat for a moment, he finally leaned forward, placing his dominant hand on the desk. He paused briefly. While he didn’t believe in this card business, he understood that the magic of the overlords was powerful.

“All right, okay, um…” he murmured, reaching out to touch the cards, his gaze shifting between them and Nico.

"I think you'd like my place. But it ain't like this; It's not so classy." It was a worn down clubhouse kind of joint once ravaged by an Extermination Day, that Nico and his group, his 'congregation' built up. They'd throw long, wild parties and people would report strange sounds and music coming from inside.

"Well, here's how it goes." He did another shuffling trick, then offered the deck out in one hand to Husk. "Touch yer dominant hand t' the deck. We gon' imbue the cards wit' ya energy. Then I'll lay the cards out, and you'll pick any three. They'll show me ya past, present, and ya future." He said, waiting for Husk to touch the cards.

[brawlligator]

"You's that investigata', yeah? Heh heh," He seemed amused by the pun, intentional or otherwise. "You seem like a nice guy. Just don' go pokin' yo' cute snout into the Marigolds, yeah?"

(hope this is cool!)

 

❝ Shouldn't have said that. —Now you gotta tell me what you're hiding. ❞ Brok demanded.

❝ Don't try to weasel your way out of this, I don't want things to have to get ugly. ❞

The cat didn't seem any more built than Brok himself, while he could respect the feline's muscles anyone with two eyes could see the cat was clearly outmatched.

[rockyxrickaby]

Rocky draped himself over the other and returned the kiss with a laugh. Grinning wide as it broke, his tail flicking wildly behind him. "I thought I already had you? Shall I write poetry depicting your image or sonnets about my adoration? Perhaps a love song masked in poetic imagery?" He offered, playfully as he gave the man another peck of a kiss then cupped Nicos face in his hands.

"Oh but to find the words to describe you would be impossible, for there are no words to describe your beauty, your taste or the warmth of your skin." He cooed against the others lips. "I could search a hundred years and you would still be too beautiful for words." Rocky purred out as he lifted his gaze to meet the others eyes.

"You have me, as long as you will have me."

"Seeing as it is my birthday tomorrow, I think a shindig is in order! I also accept gifts in the form of syrup, violin strings and affection."

[adreaminmyheart]

@thecajungator said: Nico's just gonna stand there looking smug. 💋

Oh no, now this was embarrassing. A cute guy requesting a kiss? Made his heart pound faster, it would be his first since the breakup, he was a little afraid. But Nico had been so nice, and welcoming to him. And of course, that smug look. Looks like that only increased his affection, given that he was the kind of person who rarely had such a look on his face.

"Well, since you asked..."

Deep breath in, and release. Okay Danny. You can do this. Almost clamping his eyes shut out of nervousness, he takes a step forward, and the magic (at least to him) happens. is lips press against the other feline's, and he feels a warmth in his heart. Like a cold place had just been ignited, even though they'd only known each other a short time.

Danny really wasn't the best at hiding when he crushed on someone. Lost in the moment, it lingers for a short time, and when he does finally pull away, that nervous frown is a stupid grin. He's a bit dazed by the whole experience.

[cxffeeshxp]

I saw you have Clutch and went oh no mafia man Nico totally would

~Clutch may be an immoral piece of shit.... but he is a sexy GILF.

[razzamachazz]

@thecajungator continued from X

His attitude turned on a dime, matching the other man's energy. "Is that so?" Chaz caught his tail and twirled it around his finger. "Because you look like a tasty snack and I won't mind plucking the fur from my teeth, if you get my gist of what I'm sayin'." His eyes trailed down to Nico's ass. 

[ghostlyhosty]

"Astute as ever, dear Nico!" the ghostly owl hooted happily. Before they could start to answer his second question, however, a little orange ghost with a chef's hat floated through the wall. "Well! Speak of the devil and they shall appear, hoohoo!" Barnaby turned their head backwards. "Nico, I'd like you to meet one of the Barnaboos. Her name is Georgiana! This little lady is in charge of the kitchens." Georgiana waved at him with one stubby little arm.

"Would you mind terribly cooking something up for Nico and I? He's traveled a long way to get here. Rest assured I'll take care of the drinks, hoohoo!" Georgiana nodded. "Estaré encantada de cocinarte algo," she answered cheerfully before disappearing back into the wall.

Barnaby continued onward, glancing towards Nico. "How would you feel about a nice port wine with our meal? Though if that's not to your taste, you can have something else. I do like making sure my guests are happy, hoohoo!"

[ tie ] sender adjusts receiver's tie (:D)

Barnaby was admittedly still getting used to people coming right up to them without fear. They knew their appearance could inspire it, so it did throw them for a bit of a loop when a particularly brave feline strode up to them and...began adjusting their bow tie? Honestly, they hadn't even noticed that it was crooked.

"I daresay this is the first time anyone's been bold enough to approach me to adjust my clothing, and all before introducing themself! I am Barnaby. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, hoohoo! Who are you and what brings you to my manor this late in the evening?"

[chaosfindsaway]

"My name? Oh, I can't tell you that." Unfortunately, Beetlejuice was speaking the truth for once. He didn't know exactly what would happen if he broke this rule, but he certainly didn't want to find out. Last time he broke a rule, he had to spend the day with rolling around with sandworms.

He slid a little closer, moving to stand beside the stranger now sitting atop the grave. "But I'll tell you what, I'm really good at charades so I'm sure I can get you to guess it if you really want to know."

"Sorry to spoil yo' fun, my friend. I'm just used t' spirits. Ya couldn' frighten me, anyway." His eyes gleamed in the dim moonlight, eyeing the dead guy.

"But if you wan' I can try an' bring some joe schmoe roun' here fo' you to scare." He offered with a grin. "But how's abou' you tell me yo' name, first. I like to know about the spirits befo' I make a deal." The Cajun man cooed, plopping down ontop of the gravestone he was leaning against a moment ago.