wandering_woodsman | The after party! TFLNS and continuations

[Continuing on from the Halloween Party over Here.]

"You've waited all evening to rip this thing off me, haven't you? Cheeky bastard."

Ralph laughed a little when he felt the American's fingers pulling his loincloth off, causing a slight draft to his nether regions. The caveman costume in itself was trash but this? This was even more lewd.

"You're right. Who needs fancy leather seats and wine racks when I've got a hot American in my lap."

The Brit felt Corey's lips close, so decided to push a hand into his dark hair, inviting that kiss in.

[From here.]

Ralph eventually pushed through the crowds of people to find the booth Ansgar mentioned and spotted the two sitting together, Dominic's arm around Corey's waist. That part got a sting of fire spark inside the woodsman's core. Stay calm, Ralph. Don't fuck this up and cause a fight.

"Hello, you two. Enjoying yourself, Corey?"

The words came out a little stiff because Ralph was feeling jealousy run through him, heating his blood and threatening to overthrow his calm demeanour. The Brit knew Corey was trashed on booze and Dominic was new, had no clue about social etiquette from what Zack had already told him. The poor bloke. Yet, it didn't make the situation any easier.

[From here.]

Look for the chair.

That was exactly what Ralph was doing now as Erik had finished his portrait of the woodsman in his birthday suit and what a portrait it was too! Ralph standing tall and proud holding his mighty woodcutter's axe. All done in oils on canvas too. Erik was very talented indeed.

"Boys!"

Ralph yelled to what looked like two young men together with one sitting inside an electric wheelchair of sorts. That had to be Dee and Jay, didn't it? Otherwise, he'd just yelled to two random people. The rather alluring aroma of freshly baked donuts wafted in the air which gave it all away.

Edited 2025-01-13 21:18 (UTC)

Edvard wondered what was wrong with this boy because everyone else was drinking, laughing and having fun. Maybe his date hadn't shown up so that's why he was sat on his own crying? Who knew. Niko and Torvald sat down in the booth, both bringing along some bottles of booze and some glasses. Edvard was still leaning over the booth, offering his band mates a drunken grin.

"What's wrong?"

Niko now taking the lead in finding out what was wrong with the boy.

for Corey;

for Corey and Dominic;

for Dee, Jay and anyone else who wants unlimited donuts!

for Robbin- The Bandits; Niko, Torvald and Edvard;