(Idek what that means but alright)

(Who starts?)

Carlia: *she had woken up from her slumber. He rubbing her eyes trying to adjust them to the light that had flood their room. The halls were quite lively today due to the bustling excitement. Causing her to remember what day it was* holy crap! *she rolls out of bed* Nick get up, we gotta get ready!

(/w\ my nose won't stop being itchy)

(it's been itchy since last night) Carlia: awww *she snickers* never gets old. but we need to get ready. Do you remember what day it is!

(I won't stop even when I do itch it /w\)

(it is) Carlia: Yessss *she runs over to the closet* why does there have to be so many outfits? /m\ Why can't I be organized?

Carlia: *she blushes a little* y-yeah, thanks baby. Just a bit panicky is all. I shouldn't be distracting you. I'll find something to wear. you go get ready. *she smiles at him* (sorry mom called me to get something and I'm pretty slow with my foot still being sore)

Carlia: Oh stop it~ *she turns more red* Nothing could be more distracting than those tone abs~ *she purrs*

Carlia: *she nuzzles back and giggles* Now you're the one distracting me, how the tables have turned. *she wraps her arms around his neck* But I don't mind being distracted for a bit longer

Carlia: *she thinks for a moment* actually, I have~ but I was never too sure when would be the right time to ask~

Carlia: It wouldn't hurt to try~ *she kisses him affectionately*

Carlia: of course of course. hehe *she lets go and goes into the closet to search for a nice Gown for the Gala*

Carlia: *she soon finds a gown and gets dressed as well*

Carlia: *she puts her hair up into a bun and puts on her jewlerly*

Carlia: Do you think everyone is going to be okay with that? I did used to look slightly unkept. Okay that's an understatement I always looked like a hot mess...

Carlia: hmm... *she looks at herself in the mirror* I'll see what I can do. I'll be right back. *She leaves the bathroom to go back into the closet*

Carlia: *she soon makes her way out of the closet. Wearing a full body navy blue jumpsuit that flows outwards at the legs. Has frill sleeves just below the shoulder so her shoulders are still showing. With ankle high black boots. Her hair is down yet combed and brushed out to look frizzy but not too messy* You know, this is the closest thing I can find to overalls. Too much or too little? I need something custom made.

Carlia: *she gives a small smile* Thank you baby. *she nuzzles his cheek before pulling away*

Carlia: *she giggles* let go wake up Mason.

(oki doki have fun)

Carlia: *she walks through* Thank you my good sir

(good night. Rest well. Have a good Christmas. ^w^)

-They soon arrive at Mason's Chamber- Carlia *she knocks on his door* It's time to get up sunshine, today is the gala! You don't want to be late! Mason: *he wakes up feeling groggy and rubs his eyes* mhm, I'll *yawns* be there.

Carlia: Yes! That would be great! I've missed them for a while. We're always so busy... *she sadly smiles*

Carlia: I will sneak them in if I have to.

Carlia: what it's true

(Nick*) Carlia: hehe Well lets go invite them (sorry I have to wash dishes. I'll be done soon)

Carlia: if you don't mind?

(hmmmmmmm but a sorcerous. up to the wizards tower. or not. letters are fine too.) Carlia: but... we can't teleport right.

Carlia: oh, There is. I'm sure we can use it.

(brb for a little bit)

(I am back) Mason: Don't be gone too long! Carlia: We wont! ready to go?

Carlia: mhm *she takes his hand and takes him to the portal room*

-Inside reveals many portals. Each one leading to a different place- Carlia: so many

Carlia: Right, thanks honey. *she steps through* lets get going.

Carlia: *she prances around gracefully, looking around* oh how I've missed this place.

Nick: ack-! *he moves his hands away* I just combed that. it's nice to see you too though. Carlia: I missed you guys! *she hugs both of them*

(Willow? :0 or are we talking about Wisteria. I recorded her name because I knew I would forget) Nick: hehe thanks Carlia: ^w^ Willow(maybe Wisteria): *she runs over* what is it?

(:0 new witch? what happened to the old one? and if you mean Umi. that's the old one Umi. Wisteria was the new one)

(brb opening gifts)

(yeet I'm back) Wisteria: oh my goodness, your back! *she hugged both of them* Nick: heh nice to see you too. Carlia: how have all of you been? (I got a phone. A sewing kit. A Japanese Tea set. A starbucks gift card. 120$. A full tier cake decorating set. little Nightmares 2 for the ps4. Finally but not least Mario Kart 8 for the Switch :3)

(eee) Carlia: that's good to hear, but we actually wanted to invite you all to something if you have the time. Nick: And that would be the Royal Gala

(man my time management is bad) Wisteria: the royal gala!? I've heard many gracious stories, I'd love to experience one myself! Carlia: That's great. Please where something nice but it doesn't have to be over the top. This is a once a decade event.

(1. alrighty. 2. /-\ man . I hope over time they heal.) Nick I expect nothing less. Carlia: That's wonderful (brb)

Nick: Though the Gala will start soon, so you all should start getting ready Wisteria: of course

Nick: actually that wouldn't be half bad of an idea. Wisteria: then you'll have someone else to hang out with. Lonely manz needs a new obsession. *She smirks* Carlia: don't shut it down just yet. Anything could happen.

Carlia: I'm willing to bet he will.

Wisteria: I wonder if he has a reason for such. Is he afraid of commitment? :0

Wisteria: ahhh- I wasn't here for the most of that. Carlia: /w\ I used to ship it so much. I was just sure it was gonna work out. Nick: right.... That just means we have to get him out there again. I understand it was hard, but everyone falls sometimes with these kinds of things. He just hasn't found the right one.

Nick: ugh, I hated seeing him like that. There wasn't much we could do about it. Wisteria: I see....

Wisteria: oh, right. I guess we'll see you two there. Thanks for the invite. Carlia: no problem!

Nick: *he gives a small chuckle* don't be mention it. Carlia: ya ready to go Nick?

("Cora") Carlia: then let's get going. *She smiled at him before going going back through the portal they came from*

Mason: um- yeah pretty much, you can come in.

Mason: *he buttons up his shirt and puts on an overcoat* yeah, why wouldn't I be?

Mason: right... I forget why we still even check. Overtime you forget it's even there or more of you forget how the original one felt.

Mason: *he sighed* I guess you're right. *He lent out his robotic arm to her*

Mason: *he giggles quietly from the touch*

Mason: *he grasps her hand. Rubbing her hand gently with his thumb*

Mason: I haven't heard any squeaking yet but they are definitely feeling a bit stiff.

Mason: *he waits for her to finish before his arm again. He felt a lot less still* thanks babe. What would I do without you. *He kissed her cheek*

Mason: *he rolls up his sleeve*

Mason: *he chuckled* oh my~ *he purred as a way to tease her*

Mason: alright alright. You know I'm just teasing. *He twists his wrist but there is no sound* see, it's fine

Mason: *he winced when she reached he bicep. It was on a quick shock, but a pain non the less. It seem as if there was a crack there* oh dear...

-There laid a decent sized crack. Seemed to have been chipped by a sharp object. But not deep enough to cut an to of the wires inside- Mason: *he looked down at it* so how bad is it? I may like pain at times but I'm too of a fan they still gave me pain receptors.

(XD I'm down with it cutting the wires. I can always make corrections. Unfortunately it was deep enough that it cut the wires.-* There you go)

Mason: *you could sense his disappointment* are you serious? We can't just let it wait for today? You know I don't like showing the stub left behind. *He refers his stub which was once an arm* it makes me look... Strange

Mason: .... Alright. There is no use arguing with you is there?...

Mason: *he didn't fight against her taking off the arm*

Mason: *his face grew red* you're too sweet. *He looked at his missing arm and moved the stub* I guess I'm going to the gala with out one... You're not lying to make me feel better are you?

Mason: *he looked at himself in the mirror* I guess it looks nice. *He smiled a little* thank you

Mason: *he nuzzled her cheek* oh, you are coming to the gala with me, correct?

Mason: good, I wouldn't want to leave the dewdrop alone. And I just wanted to make sure. Otherwise I'd have no one to talk to. It be like being a kid all over again

Mason: *he wraps his one arm around her waist before closing his eyes and pressing his lips against her's*

Mason: *he pulls away becoming flustered* N-NO! Just, she's checking up on me. W-What do you want dad?

Mason: *he huffs a but irritated by his father's remark, knowing for a fact he was right* alright. Thanks for letting use know. We'll make sure of it.

(oh I know. Mason is just big salty. He's aware his dad is somewhat joking)

Nick: *he examines it* ah I see. That would explain his saltiness. Thank you Cora. I'll make sure to them fix it. Now, you two love birds get ready.

(that's why I said "somewhat" ._.)

(me stupid fam if he were completely serious. UwU my bad)

(gn, rest well)

Nick: No problem. take care of my son, alright. *he waves and starts to walk off to give his arm to the repair men*

Mason: tell me about it... *He sighs*

Mason: yes, well what are you considering wearing?

Mason: you always look elegant to me~

Mason: but it's true dewdrop~ *he smirked*

Mason: *he walks up to her and holds up her chin, placing a gentle thumb on her lips* how about we finish what we had started. Maybe that'll be enough proof for you. *he pulls her into a passionate kiss*

Mason: *he wraps an arm around her waist. he licks her lips asking for entrance*

Mason: *he impatiently slides his tongue in, letting it explore her mouth* mmm~

Mason: *he continues, pinning her to the wall. his body heating up from the intimacy*

Mason: *he soon pulls away to catch his breath, leaving a sting of saliva between them*

Mason: *his flared red as a tent formed in his pants* Do you think we have the time~?

MasonL hmm~ Alright, I'll take what I can get~ *hehe kneels down, looking at her succulent juicy area* Just don't get too loud alright~ *He begins to lick her area*

Mason: *he rubbed the inside of her thigh. continuing lick and suck a bit roughly but not too much* Mmmmm~ Good girl~

Mason: *He eats her out, enjoying her flavor and every moan that comes with it. I felt it was a shame that they couldn't go all in due to limited time but he enjoyed what he could. Sliding his tongue into her slit*

Mason: *his tongue explored her sensitive walls. Making sure she felt everything going on inside her. Trying to max out her senses*

Mason: mmmmm~~ *he hums creating a vibration feel. The swirling of his tongue becoming rougher. everything she was doing was further turning him on. Unfortunately he knew he would have to deal with himself when this was over. But choosing to focus on her for the heated moment seemed much more preferred.*

Mason: *he smirks as he does the best he can to make her feel good. Good enough to completely let it all go* mhmmm~

Mason: *he drank up the mess before pulling away from her. He gives a soft chuckle* you did great my queen~ *he slowly gets up*

Mason: *he puts a hand on her cheek, caressing it* Are you alright my little dewdrop~?

Mason: alright, when you're feeling okay go get ready. We're probably super behind. That's my fault of course.

Mason: *he was a bit surprised but didn't mind being her support. he smiles softly**

Mason: I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Mason: let me know when you're ready.

Mason: *he groaned* you act like it's easy to forget. It's uncomfortable. Don't worry I will

Mason: hmph *he goes to a private space to finish himself off*

Mason: m-mhm. *He seemed a little out of breath* I'll be out in a bit. Just gotta wash up.

-after a little while, he opened the door to step out. He at least tried to make himself look decent-

Mason: *he was stunned* You look absolutely gorgeous...

Mason: she did huh? I guess my mom has a way with fashion at times. I have to hand that to her. And to you. It looks amazing.

Mason: *he makes sure to match up with her pace to not slow them down*

Mason: really now? I've only been once but I don't remember much. I wonder what had distracted me that day. but I'm happy you're excited. I'm sure it'll be lots of fun.

(gn. Rest well) Mason: *he thinks for a moment* I wonder who else is going to be there. I did meet a lot of other royalties while in private school.

Mason: *he glanced at her* you alright? You seemed to have tensed up for a moment.

Mason: *he thinks for a moment* Kira? I'm sure it'll be alright.

Mason: *he helps her out of the carriage and looks around* -The kingdom that the gala was being held at this year had a very welcoming feel to it oddly considering how high status it looked. Holy even. Positivity energy and spirital type creatures seemed to be the kingdoms subjects. Mason seemed to have a bit of an idea of which kingdom they were holding the gala in this year. But it was nice seeing so many different creatures in one place again- Mason: the diversity reminds me of the village...

Mason: mhm! And not a single sense of malic. Everyone is getting along. *he smiled* -music played through the air-

Mason: holy crap it is! *He waved, ran over* hey, haven't seen you in a while.

Mason: always. I couldn't forget it if I tried. What about you?

Mason: *he chuckled* that's great to hear. They must appreciate you. What are you doing here?

Mason: *surprised Pikachu face* WHERE ARE THEY!?

Mason: ah that's a shame... well, I'm sure I'll find them soon. I hope you enjoy gala, maybe you'll even find someone new to hang with. There's a huge variety flavors out there.

Mason: mhm, yeah don't cut yourself short captain. You can't get another high if you don't experience the lows.

Mason: well then you don't have to. But it wouldn't be too bad to at least make a new friend. That doesn't require romance you know. It would be good for you.

Mason: I- *he was bit shocked by the sudden statement* well that ended a bit sad... I hope he's okay.

Mason: oh definitely not. Mans needs to talk to someone about that.

Mason: I couldn't imagine how that feels...

Mason: there has to someway. I don't believe in the "can't be fixed" part.

Mason: hmph. But can it be numbed?

Mason: he can't stay Expresso depresso forever. Even if it is just a friend he needs.

Mason: ah your making this hard

Mason: I know you are. I'm sorry babe. Maybe it'll work itself out. I know that's a big maybe but we don't exactly know what's going on his head. Maybe something else needs to loosen him.

Mason: we should NEVER Put him on alcohol. He acts a complete mess when he's drunk. (Oh my imagine he starts drinking at the gala)

(huehuehue yesss) Mason: yeah. /.\ I hope he doesn't

Mason: heh yeah, but I don't want him to make a fool out of himself or have too much.

Mason: *he smiled at her* alright -they start looking for his parents-

(gn)

Mason: *he walked up to them quietly. Not wanting to seem improper*

Mason::mhm. I wouldn't dare miss this. Sorry that we're hear at the last second though. Carlia: oh it's fine. I'm sure you two have a reason.

Mason: *he blush* it was nothing. j-just dressing problems. Carlia: hmmm I see *she giggles* whatever lets you sleep at at night.

Carlia: it seems your idea came into fruition. It does look great on you. Have you ever thought of designing.

Carlia: you should definitely consider it. that is if your not into something else already. Mason: so what have you two been up to

Carlia: nice. I'd love to see more of your work Mason: so what have you heard?

Carlia: I do, trust me, you would do great Mason: I see, that's fortunate for them. I wish we had better fortune. *He thought for a moment* who have you seen here. There hasn't been any jackalopes have there?

Mason: *he shivers* I see..... Why can't she just leave me alone? *He mumbles* do you know where she went?

Mason: guess I'll have to find that out myself. *He groaned* -little did they know that Kira already had her eyes on them-

Mason: *he tightened his grip* "she's" here. So we should stay close

(yesssss) Mason: we should get going. Carlia: oh alright. Please don't forget to have fun

Mason: we will don't worry! *He starts to walk off holding her hand* now what should we do first?

Mason: *he smirks* I could go for some. -A jackalope girl was staring through at them through the crowd. She began following from a distance-

Mason: *he makes sure to keep up*

Mason: y-yeah I know that. *He laughed nervously*

Mason: I just- was hoping- I can handle my liquor you know

Mason: I- you know what I mean. *He hugged* I don't go crazy with drinking, when I am drunk I can handle it.

Huffed* Mason: you know I'd never leave you dewdrop~ *he kissed her cheek* Kira: *her heart burned with every word. She was tempted to run up to them, then and there.* *Mind: I'm supposed to be his dewdrop... SHe doesn't even deserve him*

Mason: *he nuzzles back* heh we should bleep going. I think we're close. Kira: *she growls before taking deep breaths* don't worry, you'll get your chance. You just need to get her away from him. Then he won't be so distracted. Then he'll finally notice me. *He giggles to her self* just be patient. Fate awards patience.

Mason: *he decided to get whiskey instead. He oddly enjoys the burning sensation* mmmm potent

Mason: *he smirks* what can I say, sometime the pain is good. Some people just can't take the heat.

Mason: *he rolls his eyes* whatever you say princess~ (Shall I insert Kira?)

Mason: ah yes, hello Kira. We we're running late is all. Kira: I guess that doesn't matter since you're here now! A future king has the right to make his own rules after all~ Isn't that right Cora? *her stare was like daggers to her soul. An odd smile across her face*

Kira: I have a big family, I couldn't possibly keep track of them all dear. *he ears raise slightly* but enough about me. What about yours? Last time I recall your mother was severely sick. I wonder, what's happened to her. Mason: *he gripped her hand more as well* she doesn't have to answer if she doesn't wish to.

(perhaps on her death bed. so close, very close)

Mason: *he looks down at her sympathetically.* Things are going to be okay..... Kira: hm. I see... lets say, if she didn't make it, how would you react? perhaps fate just wants to take her, she's probably in pain as we speak. Don't you find that cruel. To keep a suffering women alive because your scared of letting go. The world is so cruel. hm *her eyes off of Cora for a moment. her face didn't show much, but he ears popped up even more showing that she was somewhat amused as Cora's misfortune.* too bad, my condolences maiden.

(POP OFF CORA! I LOVE IT!) Kira: Oh dear, I would never do such a thing. Now, would you calm down, you're making quite the scene. Not very princess like at all. Just a tip from a friend. *her tone hadn't changed one bit. Still calm and collected. Although a bit agitated and shocked from her initial plan, getting her dragged out of the bar wouldn't be too bad either.* Mason: *he was shocked at the sudden out burst but completely understood why* Cora please-

Kira: I don't look down on my servants *Her ears twitched in agitation* They don't get in the way of my affairs. And being a princess is my job and I quite like it. I'm sure you wouldn't understand. Because no matter what you never truly get there. Now you weren't such a pest, you wouldn't be in the way like a good maid. I don't know what you did to him but there is no reason he should be looking in your direction. He should be looking in mine! I could give him EVERYTHING! What do you have to give? *he poked her hard in the chest* Mason: *he let go of Cora's hand and grabbed Kira's arm, pulling it away* You. Do Not. Touch. Her.

Kira: w-why I-I- Mason, Honeybun, there's no need for aggression. Mason: I find that very hypocritical. Cora: has been nothing but good to me. And even if I did decide to be with someone else, she wouldn't force herself in the picture, she would just want me to be happy.

Mason: And I want the same for her. *he smiles back* Because when you love someone you want them to be happy. Rather romantic or platonic. I'm not sure if you'll ever get that but I hope you do. If you loved me, you would let me be happy. Kira: *she was frozen, completely speechless*

Mason: *he slowly let her go* Now go enjoy yourself, I don't have too much against you but maybe calm down a bit, a genuine smile would suit you. Kira: *she didn't know what to say as she rubbed her wrist. She blushed at Mason's comment. Her crush wouldn't fade that easily. she was simply in shock. If you're in love you go for it don't you?*.......

Kira: *she flinches and quietly nods* I- hmm..... *her ears flop down* I muat think about this......

Kira: *she hugs her back, conflicted with herself* thank you...

Kira: *she lets go* mhm. I'm sorry...

Kira: hmph. Have fun... *She starts to walk off. She doesn't know how to work out these emotions but maybe with some help in the future, she'll finally move on

Mason: well said. *He looks down at her and smiles softly* You have such a way with words. I think she needed that

Mason! *He sighs* ugh. I'm gonna need more whiskey. *He chugs his whiskey*

Mason: yes. I wish to be woozy madame *he orders another shot*

Mason: *he jumped* Maple!

Mason: ah, you've changed quite a bit. How've you been?

Mason: mhm it's quite a long time now that I think about.

Mason: I don't think it really matters how they react. I mean *he smirks* they can't do anything about it.

Mason: Thanks, I'm happy you're so supportive. But the norms are boring, and a hassle to get through. If everything was the same then what makes anything unique or interesting. But I more think of it as a right you should have. They have no business restricting our live styles if it isn't hurting anyone.

Mason: mhm. But you know, society are judgmental b*tches. *he takes another shot of whiskey* I'm sure things will change over time.

Mason: Don't worry, I'm sure they're warm up to the idea over time. And trust me, I won't let them hurt you.

Mason: I could do it with my normal fist.

Mason: *he sighs* it would be worth is

it*

Mason: it's not like I haven't been grounded before. I',d be alright

Mason: h-huh? I-I mean *he lowered his voice* soon Of course

Mason: none what's so ever. *He hung his head* it's not like I don't have the ring it's just, how does one purpose? You'd think it'd be easy but no matter what you think to say where you go, it's never just right.

Mason: wouldn't anyone want their purposel to be perfect. I mean if she says yes the it's more likely I'll be spending my whole life with her. I want to make our entrance to such a life together special.

Mason: but it must. And you really think that's a good time? I guess I could see what I could do with that.

Mason: but... How could I? It's such an important situation.

(gn)

Mason: *he looks down* .........

Mason: well Idk. I just don't anything to go bad. What does that say about me? That I can't get one little thing right for her

Mason: hmmm I'm sorry if I'm overreacting.... She's just my everything. She's important to me.

Mason: yeah.... Thank you Maple.

Mason: noted. If that's all I should get back to her.

Mason: you too! *he walks back to Cora and nuzzles her nose*

(yessss >:3)

(Sure.)

(it's all good. I'm not upset)

(eeeeeeeeeeeeee)

(EEEEE hello)

(Oki doki. Who starts?)

(Why did I automatically start giggling my head off when I read that) Mason: Oh god- Travis... *he face palms* Vlad:*he watched the chaos ensue from a distance. sipping his margarita. A bit amused by the situation but knowing it'll have to be shut down soon*

Vlad: oh dear *he looks Travis' direction and gives a small snicker* oh he's had too much to drink. *he says quietly to himself before getting up* (gosh darnit Travis. I love him but he's a mess.)

Vlad: *he walks over before taking a seat next to Travis and waves* Enjoying your time here eh?

Vlad: *he became a bit flustered from the comment but shook it off* glad to hear. Though I was thinking, some fresh air would do ya good. Both of us to be honest. *he swirled his glass*

Vlad; *he dismisses the purr but smiles a little* Just being considerate. It seems like you might have had too much to drink. You don't wanna drink yourself to death do you. *he says half joking but at the same time not*

Vlad: *he helps him up* you alright big guy?

Vlad: I see, I'm sorry if I scared ya I shouldn't joke like that. come on, lets get you some fresh air. *he helps him walk towards the doors leading to outside*

Vlad: *he sighs and lets him sit on a bench outside* you know, if you don't mind me asking, what's got you deinking so heavily?

Vlad: hm... I guess that response makes sense considering circumstances. *he sits next to him, rubbing his back in an attempt to comfort him* Well, that's alright. heh how rude of me, I should introduce myself. My name is Vlad.

Vlad: It'ss nice to meet yo. It's a very nice name. Are you anywhere around from here?

Vlad: sounds like a peaceful place to stay. What's it like living there?

Vlad; Swordsmanship? That actually sounds pretty cool. Too bad I'm not much of a fighter. But you definitely fit the build.

Vlad: War? What war were you in? *he seemed concerned* I'm sorry if that question make me an uneducated swine.

Vlad: sounds nerve wrecking. *he frowns and rubs his arm* well then thank you for your service.

Vlad: I insist. You deserve some appreciation.

Vlad: so modest, "least" is an understatement. but I hope you get your shield fix. Everyone has something special to them.

Vlad: I've definitely heard that name before.

Vlad: *an eyebrow was raised, you peaked his interest* Really?

Vlad: oh gosh, you're being serious?! That-um that'd be great. *he mumbles* it would be nice not having to not waste any of my energy to be able to communicate to the dead.

Vlad: *he tilts his head, waiting patiently.* (Sorry I took forever. My mom told me to do some stuff)

Vlad: Hello, it's a pleasure to be in your presence.

Vlad: I apologizer. My names Vlad. And well I'm familiar with yours.

Vlad: right, um *he straightens up* What happened? You all just kinda faded out of history.

Vlad: What did everyone pass from if that's not too personal?