travelingdarkness: (wide eyed)
Blake ([personal profile] travelingdarkness) wrote in [community profile] smashacademy2013-01-01 03:26 am

Solstice ☀ Christmas presents

[Blake did not, by nature, believe in selfless generosity. But he did understand the necessity of these social obligations and as such, spent his well earned TA money on those he owed for taking care of him.

to Blue: A pocket book of sonnets with its sewn in ribbon bookmark to the page, 'My Mistress' eyes.'

to Jock: He couldn't find any Arcanine striped boxer briefs for you, so he bought some orange ones and painted some stripes on, in ink.

to Bryony: A scarf of orange and reds that matched her complexion.

to Kyogre: A pass to the anthropology museum and a bookmark.

to Vianca: He knew you were the librarian, so with the assumption that you enjoyed books, you received an anthology of Edgar Allan Poe's work.
flamejock: (I am excite)

[personal profile] flamejock 2013-01-02 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
::Running into your room that you share with Warren is Jock.::

::Jock is not wearing anything, except some arcanine-striped boxer briefs, and a smile::

BLAKE! Look what I'm wearing!
stay_classy_cat: ♥ Kat (☼ FURBALLS? IN MY ASS?)

[personal profile] stay_classy_cat 2013-01-03 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Warren has been in and out this holiday season--mostly out, busy being an evil drug overlord and slowly taking over every dark nook and crevice of FDC, no big deal.

But in this very moment, he happened to be here. This situation that was foul with the rank odor of dog. Not one but two dogs.

This was an accurate depiction of how he saw this situation. And this was an accurate depiction of his reaction, frowningly deeply behind his book from the other side of the room.]
travelingbelle: (with flowers in her hair)

[personal profile] travelingbelle 2013-01-02 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[She was aware that he had taken to reading and seemed to enjoy it, whether because of the subject matters he was indulging in or simply because it helped him spend his waking nights. So at first she appreciated the little book simply because Blake was sharing something he enjoyed with her, and she liked that very much. But there was a bookmark, and Blue took care to see what was marked. It was always little things. Each had a point. Surely this did too. She read it.

She read it twice.

Three times.

Blake received a very tender kiss on the cheek, and he might have noticed her slip the book into the special pocket on her bag that she kept her notebooks in.]