It's a party! [Open]

[vapelife]

⌛ Who: Dionysus & you! It's open to all.
⌛ What: The god of wine is throwing a wicked party
⌛ When: About a week prior to the March event
⌛ Where: Dionysus' Nihonbashi refugee apartment
⌛ Warnings: A blanket warning of intoxication and probably sexual conduct


This was more work than Dionysus had grown accustomed to in preparation for a party, but he figures if he's going to be stuck here a while without his family to bicker with and his worshipers to cry out for his attention, then it was likely worth it. Many of the other refugees seemed to be harboring some heavy stuff, so why not give them the space to have a little fun?

He's ready as the sun begins to set. The Olypian has no fear of intruders, so he leaves his door open, welcoming anyone to come inside if they please. Dionysus had set out to provide music as well, and during his hunt he made a trade with a local store that has graciously allowed him to borrow a casette player and a number of casettes of varying musical tastes for the party in exchange for wine. Currently, music similar to this is playing, but it can be switched.

The table has been set with as much food as he could manage, mostly fruits, breads, mushrooms, preserved meats, fish, and sweets -- things that would be recognizable to him, even if he didn't fully recognize the dish. Some extra candies have been piled on a side table. Then there's the wine. Already rows of cups have been filled with it, ready to be picked up, as well as a large bowl in case someone wanted to fill theirs themselves. Generally, the cups of wine will stay constantly full, providing as much wine as the partier wishes to drink.

The host, Dionysus, sits at a place of honor in front of the table, and any new person who steps through the door gets a rousing "Welcome! Drink!" of greeting. While the Olympian has embraced some Nippon fashion to try and integrate more, wearing a happi pulled (somewhat) closed with a sash instead of his usual robe, it was (unfortunately for some) all he's wearing and still quite short, leaving his thighs as bare. At the very least, he's sitting cross legged.

"Uhm, so, if you need rest, just wanted to let you know the bed mat in the bedroom is open for anyone who needs a lie down, all right? Or something else, if you get me?"

[ooc: Feel free to start your own top levels! For those interested in having their chars "under the influence" of Dionysus' power as a god, this would be a feeling of increasingly wanting to drink, feast, maybe kiss a few people. You know, good wanton drunk times.]

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[accidentallich]

Gershom isn't really one for parties, and wasn't even before the whole lich thing - but Dionysus is a friendquaintance, and he wanted to be supportive.

Which is why he has a cup of wine and is considering it thoughtfully.

"Do you think I could get drunk still, nu?"

[vapelife]

"You should try and find out!" Dionysus is nothing but encouraging as he just seems to appear by his side. Judging from the wisps of purple smoke, he might have literally just used a teleport to move about ten feet.

Since he hadn't gotten the time to really greet his friend yet, Dionysus takes the opportunity to take the lich's head in a hand and lean down to give him a greeting kiss on the cheekbone.

"Thanks for coming, pal."

[accidentallich]

Please hold, he needs to be a useless gay for a moment. He can't normally blush, but Kizuna makes a pink glow suffuse his cheekbones anyway.

"O-oh, um, th-thank you for hosting!"

[vapelife]

Mingle

Dionysus is never seen without a cup of wine in his hand, and usually when he sees someone without one, he swiftly appears near them, leaning over slightly with a smile. "Can I get you another drink?" In any case, he wanted to keep people fairly drunk.

Once the party had gotten warmed up, he briefly disappears to a back room, then comes back out holding a big tub of water. This gets set on the floor near the table, then sets tiny plates into the water to float on it.

"Who wants to play kottabos? Winner who sinks the most plates gets a prize!"

Come on and touch me

By later in the night, Dionysus has had plenty to drink himself. There's a deep flush to his face, redder than his usual near constant drunkenness, and he's more relaxed where he sits, leaning half against the wall for support. He wraps an arm around his current companion, drawing them closer as he talks.

"I wasn't always this muscular, you know," he drawls. "I was raised as a woman, can you believe it? Hah! Still sometimes love a nice dress robe... Anyway, the pecs are plush. Here, feel!"

He takes their hand pushes it to his chest.

Wildcard

[open to pretty much anything, have at it!]

Mingle!

[sweetsleuth]

Hmmm, I guess I could go for another?

[Ranpo is among those who just sorta wandered in, looking for a distraction and something to get him out of his room after moping for a few days. He didn't really come here with the intent of drinking, but-- why not? He knows he enjoyed being drunk before. Even if he's such a lightweight that he's already tipsy after just one glass of wine...]

[But he's mostly here for the free food, lbr. He's practically parked himself at the snack table, trying a little bit of everything while eating most of the candies.]

But say, this place is pretty nice! I'm over in the dorms in Yoshiwara, and I'm pretty sure the bathroom in this place is bigger than my whole room.

[vapelife]

[Ask and ye shall receive, Ranpo, because your cup is suddenly full again. Wine just seems to swirl up into it from seemingly nothingness. Why have moderation when you can have endless wine?]

[The commentary about the bathroom gets Dionysus rubbing his chin in thought.]

Is it? I barely use it! I have to say though, a whole room for shitting and showering? Now that's something.

Come on

[shutter_hime]

"It's nice!" Kokoro says in surprise. She'd tensed a little when Dionysus had put his arm around her, but since he doesn't seem to be doing it out of anything more than friendliness... Well, she won't throw host.

In comparison, Kokoro hadn't had as much to drink as everyone else. She's underage, after all! In Japan, she would be seriously reprimanded. And in Nippon... she wasn't sure what the age was here. So, being modest enough to not fall asleep in a gutter was the plan. "But what does that have to do with being raised as a woman? I'm one, and I'm strong."

Maybe a little too... considering her classmates called her an amazon sometimes.

come on.

[notgrande]

It takes a lot to get Venti to an even playfully drunk state. Not that he needs encouragement to drink and drink through the night. And the fact that it's free is only enabling him, really. So, he leans into the much larger man, though he seems far too comfortable there. He's certainly not being mistaken for being too young to be here, at least. Which is nice enough.

And, that's precisely why instead of just one hand, he lifts up both of his, and places them on the man's chest playfully. "Very nice, very nice." He lets his hands linger for a moment before he pulls away. "I'm a fan of people being who they want to be. I used to be much, much smaller."

Does he mean a child? Something else? Hard to say.

[ciao]

[ Getting drunk was something that Italy would have to work hard at normally, but in the presence of Dionysus and having ever flowing wine he had certainly reached that state.

The sweetness of wine still lingering in his mouth and the feeling of elation being close to someone he could only read about before allowed him to easily lean into the God’s hold. The guidance of his own hand to Dionysus’ chest was something of a surprise, but not something he’d shy away from. Rather, he brought his other hand up as well to get a feel as he’d admired the other’s physique and playfulness. ]

It feels incredible, surely a form worthy of being sculpted and painted in nothing but the most beautiful of pigments...

Although, I have to admit that as I imagined you through reading so many records I never could’ve depicted your form as perfectly as you are now.

wildcard - later in the night

[darkdisgrace]

[At some point later in the night, when everyone's had plenty to drink... Dionysus is going to find a short redhead just... slowly floating by, glowing a faint red around the edges.

He rolls over midair (and upside down, frankly) to get a good look at their host, a lazy grin coming to his lips, cheeks flushed from drink. And yeah, that hat has somehow managed to stay on.]

You throw really great parties.

[And with that, he's falling out of the air right into Dionysus' lap. Purposely? Accidentally? It's hard to tell, but he's laughing as if it's funny regardless, grinning up at the man now.]

[sweetsleuth]

1 | Snack Time | OTA
[Ranpo had vaguely heard something about a party on the network, but didn't think too much of it. It's by chance that he ends up here, walking past the open door after clearing out the last of Poe's old apartment. It doesn't take long for him to park himself right there at the snack table, trying a little bit of everything between stuffing him mouth with candy. Truly a goblin.]

[But he's having a bit of wine, too. He's still not very partial to the flavor, but look! He can actually drink it now! Screw you Caesar!! Despite having been a bit on the quiet side when he arrived, he'll be more talkative now, smiling as he greets anyone else walking by the snacks table.]

Say, have you tried this one yet? It's pretty good! ...I don't know what it is, though.

[Weird fantasy fruit?? It's fine.]


2 | Light-weight | OTA (18+ if things get smutty!)
[Three glasses of wine later and Ranpo is gone. And at some point, he became a catboy, because Kizuna be like that sometimes.]

[But really: between the alcohol, the Kizuna's effect on his mood and mannerisms, and Dionysus' ambient power around the room, it really should come as no surprise that his behavior starts to become a bit odd. He feels compelled to be far more affectionate than usual, crawling into the laps of anyone nearby, either to sit on them like a chair or stretch out on his back, looking up at them with his hands held up like paws.]

Heeeey! Look, I'm like a real cat now! Eheh...

[...someone might have to carry this guy back home afterward.]

1

[accidentallich]

Oh, I haven't. That's... probably a fruit, nu?

[It's important that he knows what it is! Even if he's had way more questionable things tonight.]

2. the sfw version.

[floatsaway]

[In all honesty, Ochako is mostly only here for the food. She heard about a party and was curious about it, and sort of just...pulled inside, more or less. She's been avoiding literally anything and everything alcoholic, considering she is very much a minor at only sixteen years of age. She still has four years left to be of legal drinking age in any version of Nippon, thanks.

But!! She has thankfully been shoveling food into her face hole and, when able to squirrel away a bit, has been able to get in drinks of water and purely water for herself when thirsty. She, uh...she doesn't exactly trust anything else, to be perfectly honest, and didn't intend to stay any longer once people began to get drunk and, erm...'cozy'. Hell, she's practically on her way out when she quite literally trips over Ranpo as she stretches out and her leg catches his.]

Yee--aaah!! [Strumbling, but never actually falling because of her quirk, Ochako whirls around in mid air and sees--...ears?? A tail???] R-RANPO-SAN?! Wha...what in the world happened to you?!

[DAMN, SHE KNEW NOT TO FUCKING DRINK ANYTHING AT THIS PARTY.]

1, for chaos.

[notgrande]

[ Wine? Yes. He's made sure to have his glass at least partially full at all times. He doesn't want to risk running out at anytime. So as he passes by the table to top off his glass and grab a few snacks when he's being asked. ]

Not yet, but if you say it's good. It's not like it can hurt to try it.

[ He immediately scoops up one and takes a bite. ]

Ohh. It's pretty sweet, huh? I've had something similar at home. You must like sweets, huh?

2 (ota tbh)

[ciao]

You really are like a real cat, aren't you?

[ The amusement from Italy as this stranger crawls on him. Even if Italy weren't being overly indulgent with the wine he would still be amused by the situation to say the least, but as it was now there was that scratch behind one of the cat ears before leaning in and giving Ranpo a kiss on the cheek ]

You're a good cat, do you have a name?

2 RIP them both tbh

[darkdisgrace]

[Chuuya's about in the same boat as Ranpo-- Well taken by the effects of the alcohol by now. He's relaxed though, content as he lounges in his seat, glass of wine set aside for the moment.

And then there's a cat in his lap. Rather, a catboy, and an annoyingly familiar one at that. He stares down at Ranpo with a quirked brow and flushed cheeks, but surprisingly doesn't shove him off his lap.

Instead he's reaching down to tweak one cat ear curiously.]

Wow, the look is really complete now.

Osomatsu Matsuno | ota

[relieable]

I) entering

[here's the thing. Osomatsu doesn't really... go to parties. he doesn't have friends that throw parties like this. there was Hatabou's birthday party, but Osomatsu is pretty sure normal people don't have parties like that.

still, when he enters with Ichimatsu, he's all smiles. he's got two bags full of snacks, mostly chips and candy, and he's ready to get down and boogie]

So this is what a party is like...

II) feasting

[Osomatsu drops his bags upon seeing the table. it's amazing! there's so much food, and he thought there was only going to be wine and some snacks. he didn't even need to bring his own!

he grabs a plate immediately and fills it with food. once the plate is piled high, he sets to obtaining a glass of wine]

Haa! I'm gonna live like a king!

III) wildcard

[for anything else. probably no smut with this loser at this time, since he'll be running around with his brother. i'll match formats!]

Princess Concordia | OTA

[bloodyroses]

Mingle

[Cordy got a haircut earlier that day - a spur of the moment decision, really, but it's a wavy curly old timey movie star-ish sort of bob cut now. She arrives in a blood-red Western style dress that she's draped a silk jacket over, and walks around for a bit, watching other people eat and drink before partaking of anything herself.

So she'll just carry around a small plate of sweets and talk with whoever doesn't look like they're too occupied. She *might* be overindulging in anything that looks sugary, just a bit.]

NSFW prompt (but probably no smut)

[Cordy doesn't have a bad set of tiddies by any stretch of the imagination. They're on the smaller side, sure, but it's still really hard to miss them as the evening wears on because she's currently topless, stripped down to her panties and stockings, and swirling her dress above her head like a goddamned helicopter. While screaming about how much she loves everyone in this goddamned room.

Look, it's fine. It's something she's probably wanted to do for a really, really long time, but she was never in a situation where she could get away with it.

Now, though...]

Wildcard

[Anything else you want to get up to? List it here!]

Johnny Joestar | OTA

[sundayshoes]

Cat got your tongue

[ Honestly a party is what Johnny needs to loosen up, and what better way to do that other than to indulge in the free-flowing wine? It was something he could appreciate at the very least, not to mention this curious spread of food. He was so into looking over the choices he hadn't even noticed the sway of a very feline tail behind him, just the continued trickery of this new world. ]

I could work with the meat and bread...

[ That thoughtful moment into his cup as he'd continued to have another drink. It was more than likely the declaration that the bed mat was open for rest or something else that had him gulp more than he meant to with those cat ears standing at alert before flattening back.

It wasn't that he was naïve not to know that things like that happened at parties, but rarely was it something so widely declared that it took him a minute to recover and step back into someone with a frazzle of his tail. ]

Hey, I'm... sorry, I didn't mean to...

I want to be closer to you

[ The night had already been going strong, and by this point Johnny was in much better spirits. He's actually smiling, a surprise if anyone that knew him was here, but for now he's just enjoying the moment for what it was as he was clearly under the influence of the atmosphere.

With a playful flick of the tail, he makes the effort to approach the nearest person that was there. While the music is nothing he's all that familiar with, he could feel the rhythm and desire to dance.

His arm swept up and rested over his chest as he'd offered a bow. ]

Perhaps you'd be interested in a dance?

[ It had been so long since he'd been able to do as much, but he certainly was feeling the need in this moment ]

Trick or treatz

[ There was only so long that Johnny could keep dancing, and following along with the cat-like nature he was in a state between languishing and feeling playful.

Going with the instincts at play he finds great comfort in laying next to something and simply looking up at them curiously with a faint smile before he beings to sing a certain song ]

Gorgonzola~
zola zola zola zola zola zola zo~

[ OOC note All prompts are open to SFW and NSFW options according to the discretion of the other player :)

Also, if you want to tag Johnny but none of the prompts are jiving, feel free to hit me with a wildcard. I'm pretty open to anything and everything, so please don't feel shy. ]

[shutter_hime]

[Kokoro tilted her head down. At some point, she'd drank something a little stronger, and she could swear she didn't feel her nose, and could feel her teeth. It was nice, feeling slightly float, and Johnny's appearance surprised her.]

Are you-- [Kokoro punched down that feeling of uncertainty. Johnny was nice-ish, had kissed her (and made him sleepy), so why not?]

OK, sure.

Cat

[protectorofsmiles]

Woah there, lil' dude! Eheheheeeee~

[Genbu grabs Johnny's shoulders as the smaller man bumps into him. Should Johnny look up, he'll see a very blissful and tipsy looking Au Ra smiling cheesily back as him. It was clear he had some of the drinks already.]

Oh hey! Jabby, right?

[darkdisgrace]

[Obviously when there's a wine party, Chuuya will be there. He liked parties in general, but he loved wine.

Not to mention he could definitely use some relaxation these days. It won't take him long to get tipsy, though he is making sure to eat so he won't get wasted right out the gate.

His low alcohol tolerance meant he wasn't going to last nearly as long as everyone else here, but he more than made up for it with sheer enthusiasm. In fact, he seems to be...

Floating? Yeah he sure is floating around the room, almost like an astronaut might in a space shuttle, laughing giddily. He might even just be sitting on the ceiling or wall, depending on his mood.]

Hahaha...! This is great. Hope there's more parties like this.

[And if anyone asks, he might even float them as well.]

I apologize in advance I just wanted to be silly | nudity but not really emphasized

[bloodyroses]

[ Sure, Chuuya. Just keep on floating in the air like that. Meanwhile, looks like someone's gotten absolutely wasted just a bit before other people, and has...thrown a dress in your general direction? So it'll probably either hit you in the face or...not, depending on your reflexes and how much you care. ]

Whoops, sorry!

[ Yeah, she doesn't really seem too fazed by the fact that she just yeeted her dress. ]

[protectorofsmiles]

[Genbu was very wary coming in to Dionysus' party. The man was very sketchy, after all. Everything about him screamed primal. He wanted to stay away from him as much as possible, but knowing he set up a party... Genbu had to take a look. He wasn't going to let another mass tempering on his hands.

He walked around with a stern face on, alert, ready to strike, but soon found himself sampling the sake he found on the table. Genbu was a beer man, but a good sake was always tempting.

And this sake was really good. The best he ever had! Where was this made??

Soon, the alert and concerned Genbu is replaced by a much more relaxed one. Too relaxed. In fact he seemed to have been taken under influence of the alcohol. With flushed cheeks, Genbu found himself at bliss, laughing and smiling...

And getting rather friendly with anyone who was unfortunate enough to be nearby.]

Hey hey, cutie~

[ooc: you can decide what "friendly" means to you in this situation! Is he just being chatty? Or is he getting handsy? Or even huggy? As long as he's not grabbing breasts or below the belt (he wouldn't cross the line like that without warning, even when drunk) feel free to decide where he gets handsy if he does!]

[ciao]

Ah, Genbu! A pleasure to see you again!

[ Genbu being a little touchy feely wasn’t something Italy had minded at all, rather he found himself giving the other man a hug before trying to get him to lower himself some for a kiss on each cheek. ]

I’m glad you made it here—-I never thought I’d get a chance to attend one of Dionysus’ parties! Good food, good drink... everything is so good!