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William "Billy" Kaplan (Wiccan) ([personal profile] selfhelp) wrote2019-07-30 03:29 am
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[IC] Appointments Post



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Thanks!
halfnhalf: ([teddy] i can change size - wait)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-07 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
Wha - [alskdfjaskdf JESUS CHRIST KAPLAN

Teddy was kind of expecting Billy to actually climb down, not just let go. Still, he's there to catch him, his brief surprise fading to amused exasperation, tinged with relief, once Billy's in his arms and lowered to sit on Teddy's lap.]


Ha... I didn't know Tarzan got out of trees like that.
halfnhalf: ([teddy] so you think i'm perfect)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-07 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
[... ... ...

You know what he's thinking. I could totally change into that. And it sounds pretty awesome.

It's just there in his eyes as he rolls that last sentence over in his head. Giant man-eating jungle tiger...]
halfnhalf: ([teddy] hero-geek mode on)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-07 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Teddy ends up laughing when the hand is pressed to his face, and he's already peeling it off with a big grin on his face when Billy speaks up again. If Billy knew of his plans, Teddy would say that yeah, he did, and he had a big reason for going all out. Hell, if he didn't know, it'd be a pretty good opening to ask the big question.

But, again, he doesn't take the opportunity. Instead, he just holds Billy's hand in his own as he tilts his head around to get a good look.]


I thought it'd be cool - like, classic cool, if we did it the old way. Some of your favorites are in there. [Sure, he didn't have the basket to carry it all in. But that's a little too vintage there.]
halfnhalf: ([teddy] billy shut up omg)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Teddy practically glows; he's so, so pleased, because nothing makes a cook feel better more than having the person they made everything for try it all and visibly express their approval. Especially for a chronic people-pleaser like him, something he'll likely never be fully cured of. Regardless, most of the dishes he brought along are Billy's favorites, like pierogies, one of the first things he made for him here.

He even brought extra servings of everything, seeing how much he likes to eat. It's enough that by the end, even he's feeling full, and there's still a bit left over. With one arm around Billy's waist, Teddy leans his head back against the trunk of the tree, shuts his eyes and smiles lightly, already feeling the need for sleep kicking in, just like the last few times he did this at home.]


Mm... Good stuff.
halfnhalf: ([teddy] do what now?)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
[The prod makes Teddy clench his eyes for a second before he stretches his arms up, arches his back, and gives a half smile as he relaxes again.]

I'd like to see you try.

[... But oh, are they going home already? And he hasn't even - okay, okay, not just yet, they have to gather everything and... Well, it's not finalized or anything, so maybe he has a bit of time still...]

So... Wanna stay out here a bit longer, or...?
halfnhalf: ([teddy] perfect son-in-law)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
[OH THANK GOD -

Not that. He doesn't want to do it or anything, its just. Really kind of scary, the closer to The Moment he gets, is all.

That statement makes Teddy roll his eyes though, and he lifts a hand to lightly poke the side of Billy's neck.]


Wow, so that's all I am to you? A source of entertainment?
halfnhalf: ([teddy] did you tell your mom yet?)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Teddy grins as he leans in to sets his hands on either side of Billy's hips, just waiting to lift them up under his shirt for a tickle attack. The situation is just begging for it.]

Come on, I've got to be other things. Like... mouth feeder, massage therapist...
halfnhalf: art from kaciart.tumblr.com, colored by me ([teddy] we're not doing anything naughty)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, the last one makes Teddy hang his head with a huff of laughter, then shake it with slight disbelief before he lifts it up again.]

Oh my god, you're the worst.

[Aaaaand GOING FOR IT Billy better be ready to escape, because Teddy's decided that's the opportunity to lunge for a full on tickle attack.]
halfnhalf: ([teddy] trouble?  trouble.)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[There's that free, unrestrained laugh that Teddy loves. But right now he's focused on keep Billy trapped under his hands, leaning a little further forward to ensure this. He's not being tickled, but he still laughs, unable to hold back that and the huge grin from getting the upper-hand here, though he's pretty sure it won't last long. Billy has a knack for squirming out of his grip somehow to get right back at him.]
halfnhalf: ([teddy] i'll raise you up)

[Action, March 14th]

[personal profile] halfnhalf 2014-03-09 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
Do you surrender?!

[With Billy pushing himself away, Teddy attacks his legs instead, just waiting for the right or wrong answer. Right answer means moving away, wrong answer means launching right back to his sides again. Choose wisely.]
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[Written] March 5

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-03-09 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm going to go get a coffee. You ought to join me.
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[Written] March 5

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2014-03-09 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. I shall see you there.

[He's already there, at a table, with a book in his hands and his journal next to him.]