Christmas Decorations [Open for Kisses, Journal, and Action]

[wishmadeinfire]

[If there was one thing Ashura did love about this season, it was the chance to decorate. Usually he had servants, in his own world, that made such changes according to the seasons and celebrations, but he found an odd pleasure in take the time to set little things up around their suite and door. Not only did it give him something to do but it was

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[wishmadeinfire]

[Ashura looked over and smiled. He remembered the boy from the cupcakes, recalling he had quite liked them. But then, what wasn't to like about cupcakes?]

They just want to help out, which is fine by me. It means I spend less time searching for ornaments and more time hanging.

[One floated up to him with an aura of pink and he grabbed it, Espeon yawning as Flareon darted past with one of its own.]

[wishmadeinfire]

Hmm? Oh, they are called Pokemon. The red and yellow is a Flareon I call Agni and the purple one is Felix's Espeon.

[wishmadeinfire]

I thought so at first, but they grow on you.

[He bent to take one from Flareon, affixing it as the little creature peered at the wolf-boy, yipping and yellow tail swishing.]

[wishmadeinfire]

[He looked at the young man and then laughed.]

Lady, is it? When was the last time I was called that...?

[Above them, in the top of the tinsel, there was a little glow, though no one seemed to notice.]

[wishmadeinfire]

Oh, that would be very kind of you. If you do not mind, hand me up some poinsettias so I can put them across the top of the door way?

[He stepped up onto a small later, robes trailing behind him.]

[wishmadeinfire]

[He nodded and took them, setting them into the tinsel just so.]

Thank you, I really appreciate this. Espeon cannot quite grasp handing me things up when I ask.

[wishmadeinfire]

But psychic.

[He nodded as he affixed the last one and made to step down from the ladder, but his foot caught his robe and he found himself starting to fall backwards, giving out a little sound of surprise as he tried to catch his balance in vain.]

[wishmadeinfire]

[Ashura made an 'oomph' sound as he landed in Akira's arms, blinking at up with those big golden eyes in that narrow face.]

Heh, you are probably right, Akira. Alas, I do not know anything else to wear.

[Above them, silently, a faerie giggled and glowed, darting over them to spread some faerie dust.]

Good thing you were here to catch me then.

[He smiled and patted Akira's chest with delicate hands.]