cotton candy skies, why can't you be mine?

[mermaidcursed]

WHO: nene yashiro and you!
WHAT: non-event posts and private starters!
WHEN: the month of december!
WHERE: all around yogen!
WARNINGS: depression, more added as needed

december catch-all for non-event or mingle related opens and closed threads!
feel free to toss anyone in here, and if there's something you'd like to do,
feel free to throw a dm my way or hit me up on plurk at Amity_Rose!!

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[mermaidcursed]

( nene glances up- ohmygod that thing is so fat and its got shiny antenna thingies, what the heck. that's amazing. she loves it already. she nods, and jason's going to have to assume the silence is a yes. curled up in her blankets and laying on her side, she watches with big eyes... what he doin... )

[redoutlaw]

[He was indeed going to take the silence as a yes. He walked in, making his way to her bed and sitting on the edge. He squished the plushie and held it out to her.]

I'm sorry for gettin' you sick, Princess.

[His nose was red, probably due to constantly having to blow his nose and rubbing at it.]

[mermaidcursed]

( a lil sniff- you should be. but any ire immediately dissolves because she can't keep it up, even as a joke. she's just a lil too tired, and there's a plushie to hold. god, how is there any space for her? miracles.

playing idly with the antenna of the plushie, she sits there for a moment before shrugging a little. she should have known better, after all. she had her reservations and everything. )

[redoutlaw]

[Oh thank god she’s not mad because he wouldn’t actually know what to do if she was. He wouldn’t survive the nene angry stares. He could go toe to toe against gods and Batman alike, but if Nene pouted in his general direction he’d probably just drop dead again.

He ruffled her hair a little, then simply flopped back onto her mattress and closed his eyes.]

How do you sleep—

[sneeze]

— sleep with so many plushies—

[sneeze]

— and Noah.

[mermaidcursed]

( nene pauses for a moment, before sitting up just enough to show that... aside from black canyon, the larger plushies line either the headboard or the foot of the bed, while the smaller ones are dutifully leaning against the wall like padding. a few special ones get to stay beside her, and then there's space for noah and nene, because they sleep practically melted into each other, holding on like the other's a lifeline. it can get pretty warm, but... ehhhh.

and then she looks up at him. thats how. once the little demonstration is over, she snuggles up into jason however- granted, he's much bigger than her and noah both, so of course he's gonna have some problems here. )

[redoutlaw]

[Jason couldn't help but laugh.]

Yeah, okay. That's fair.

[He moved a bit to extend his arm and allow her to use it as a pillow or use his chest or one of the plushies if she wanted to. He would accommodate.]

Obviously, the answer to that is to get more until the whole bed is full.

[mermaidcursed]

( pfft- nene giggles but shakes her head. silly, they'd just get smooshed like that! and then the toy revolution would begin. is that what you want jason. is it.

anyways. if it's time for snuggles, it's time for snuggles. that's all there is to it- even if that's how this all started...................... )

[redoutlaw]

[It's fine. They've come full circle. Sometimes you just get sick cuddling on a rooftop, and then cuddle in bed and take another nap together.

It's fine.

He does plant a smooch right on her forehead as he shifts a bit to get more comfortable. Big strong arms will hold a Nene, keep safe and warm.

But definitely making a mental note on getting more plushies.

Never enough plushies.]

[mermaidcursed]

( weh... nene shifts into him more, having grown painfully used to having someone's heartbeat beside her by now. noah's put up with her selfishness for so long already, and now she's not sure how she'll ever do without. but... she'll have to, eventually. the sooner the better. but she's not brave enough.

she buries her face into jason before any sign of sorrow shows. let him think she's already asleep. )

[redoutlaw]

[He's too perceptive to think that, though. Trained at a young age by the world's greatest dickhead and beat into him how the body works, how people act, how for read them... It made him fun at parties, obviously.

He was also keen enough to know that whatever she was feeling was something she didn't want to talk about. No matter how much he wanted to pull her up against his chest and hold her.

Instead, he shifted a bit to be able to pull her closer, all but cradling her in his arms and giving her a kiss on the head. She didn't have to talk to him if she didn't want to; he'd just stay here until she doesn't need him anymore.]