CELEBRATION TIMES TWO

[not_a_bluesbro]

Who: gunsnpudding, not_a_bluesbro, and all the people who decide to drop in on their wedding/surprise birthday.
What: A wedding party!! A-and also a top secret birthday party for Wolfwood's 29th birthday. What an old bastard he is.
When: 4:00 PM on the 1st of December!
Where: Seventh Heaven! Sanji you so sweet.
Summary: The two thought a more official celebration of their

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[gunsnpudding]

[Mrs. Wolfwood laughs a little sheepishly after the initial chorus of Happy Birthday dies down enough for her to go over to her husband and sneak a crafty kiss on his cheek.]

Happy?

[She also takes a moment to straighten up the tie that she actually used extremely creative means to get Wolfwood to wear- Milly can be downright sneaky when she wants to be, and if that means having to leave a great number of very very noticeable hickeys on her hubby's chest and collarbone then so be it.

She's dressed in a pretty wedding dress, and is carrying something wrapped up in silver and blue paper in her right hand.]

[not_a_bluesbro]

[He grins, brow drawn into his usual sort of exasperated amusement.]

Very. [And the master of subtlety, as he brushes back some of her hair:] You look pretty sexy in this dress, not to mention. Maybe I should make sure you wear it more often...?

[Or less often. If you get my meaning.

Also whatchu' got there. `_`]

[gunsnpudding]

[Leans her cheek against his hand, laughing a little as her cheeks flush at the compliment.]

As long as you promise to put on a tie when I do, then I'll wear it whenever you want.

[Or not wear it; gosh it's nice to not have you be scared of her anymore.]

I got you a little wedding present. It's silly, but you know, I thought it might be nice.

[Into your hand goes the parcel~.]

[not_a_bluesbro]

[O-oh. He smiles.]

For me, huh?

[He starts unwrapping it, feeling so very out-of-place, getting a present. Sure, he got some from time to time from the kids at the orphanage; they always made the grown-ups something or another, typically jewelry, or maybe a picture, or some other craft of sorts... But he's never really much gotten a present in a nice little fancy box before.]

I wonder if I should guess what it is...?

[not_a_bluesbro]

[He'll just be over here after a while, watching everyone else dance or eat or whatever suits their boots. It's pretty damn weird, having a celebration around him, period; hell, he's done plenty of small, quiet parties back home for others, but this is... a pretty big thing. He's married. Married! Ha, the others back home would drop their jaws at the thought of it.

And celebrating another birthday. Alive. Once the humored, unusual sort of modesty passes he's pretty content with how things've turned out. This wasn't bad. It was new, but.

It wasn't too bad.]

[mikangirl]

[And at some point Nami is just going to sort of surface nearby with drink in hand, having had a conversation and finally introduced herself to your wife.]

Ahh, I guess this means you're off the market now, right?

[not_a_bluesbro]

[He laughs.]

Well, I've sorta' been off the market since the day I woke up here. Shockingly. But I appreciate the congrats, if that's what you're going for.

[mikangirl]

It is. Wolfwood, I didn't even know you were dating. I need to keep tabs more, obviously.

[goldenglasses]

[Screw your hidden wine. Vash totally did the BYOB thing anyway. Good thing it's still early so he hasn't quiet cracked into that yet. He'll make sure to congratulate his two friends before doing that.]

AHHAHAHA! Congratulations you two! Glad we could finally celebrate your wedding properly!

And Happy Birthday, Wolfwood. Don't forget to spank him later, Milly!

1/2

[not_a_bluesbro]

........

[not_a_bluesbro]

[it's been a while since i've gotten you into a violent leg lock

LET'S JUST GO AHEAD AND CHANGE THAT TODAY, HUH?!]

Watch your mouth around the guests, spikey!!

[HOPE YOU LIKE BEING A PRETZEL]

Whelp, I was going to let Milly answer this too but *SKIPS FOR PAIN!*

[goldenglasses]

OW!OW!OW!OW!OW! Uncle! Uncle! That's hurts! Come on, Wolfwood! Letgo! It's a birthday tradition thing! [So what if he actually sort of meant it in a dirty way.] OW!

[gunsnpudding]

[And Milly will be going around, doing the meet and greet, making sure everyone's having a lovely time and making darn sure that they've all tried the cake. Mr Sanji-chan is a MIRACLE WORKER this cake is amazing, okay? And she is going to great pains to make sure that she doesn't drop any of it over her dress; she's not used to wearing something this pretty and fancy, and she's not going to ruin it with a big gloopy lump of cake, even if it is the best cake of all time.]

Hi my name is EXTREMELY LATE >_>

[mikangirl]

[Nami has never met you Milly, though she's spoken to you briefly over the journals. She has met Wolfwood, though, and to say she was blindsided over the fact that he got married here is an understatement to say the least. 8|a Therefore, when she finally approaches Milly to at least introduce herself she still hasn't quite lost that air of confusion and wait, what now?

But that's no call to not be polite!]

...hi. Milly, right?

No worries!

[gunsnpudding]

[And Milly takes a moment to remember where she's heard this voice before- one piece advice, of course!- and she offers her a nice big smile.]

Oh, are you Miss Nami? You are aren't you, it's so nice to meet you at last!

\o/

[mikangirl]

[BOWLED OVER WITH ENTHUSIASM-- Nami grins, because despite being stuck in Luceti, it's awesome to see people so happy. With... okay, extremely good reason today. |D]

That's me. And congratulations! I missed the whole moon thing, so I guess I missed out on the important part, huh?

[generalflirt]

[He was invited to this. Both by the letter and by the bride.

...Still not sure how to react to this, he came - presumably with Saki or something, but most the night is spent alone, him trying to be social and stuff. He feels out of place here, but that's not terrible unusual for Masaomi. At least he's not acting awkward]

[goldenglasses]

[Being social is good! As Vash is likely to attack anyone who comes to a party and tries to stay off hidden to the side.

Oh wait, being social doesn't save you from him either. He also might have started drinking just a LITTLE bit. For now.]

Hey! You were at the wedding, weren't you? Glad you could make it!

[generalflirt]

That I was man, that I was. The bride asked me, I couldn't really refuse.

[Ahahaha]

[goldenglasses]

Yeah? Well, that's good! Otherwise she probably would have given you sad pouty eyes until you changed your mind! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! She's good at that!