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[reneger]

Who: a gathering of birds and pals
What: it's a little birdie's birthday
When: dec 1st
Where: (comics)jason's central city apartment
Content Warnings: hopefully no fisticuffs in here

( about a week prior to the day, jason sent out an ominous invitation because how else is he supposed to tell people about shit? he's still recovering from both the stupid fight with junior and the numerous fights he'd been in before that with every jack and john he could find who was desperate enough to fall for him antagonizing them.

which means he's beaten enough that the several hours dickie spends in school is spent prepping snacks for the party. there's a massive sheet cake bought at one of the nearby grocery stores with generic balloons and a "happy birthday dickie" written in frosting across the top of it, along with several charcuterie plates, bowls of potato chips, and massive tubs of ice cream in the freezer.

jason figures there's enough of them they'll eventually eat through everything.

there's red, black, and yellow balloons tied to the table with all the snacks with a brightly colored happy birthday banner taped to the wall above it. be careful of the hidden knives, batarangs, and various other bat tools stashed in every potential hiding place around the apartment - jason wasn't picking those up for a party.

if it looks a little excessive, it's because that's the vibe he was going for. )

Comments

[reneger]

You're very pretty. ( does this help. especially when jason's just slouching forward into him. )

Makes me wanna take you apart, almost.

[torchbearer]

[ kyle laughs softly. ]

Promises, promises.

[reneger]

( kyle laughs, and jason--grins. )

Whatever you want, sweetheart, you just gotta ask. I'll give it to you.

[torchbearer]

Oh, so I'm supposed to ask you to break me? How kinky.

[reneger]

You get turned on by Donna tossing you 'round, an' I've seen the shit you pull out of your ring.

( he knows better than to think kyle's all that vanilla. not that it's that relevant, because - well.

jason's leaning away from kyle enough that he can turn kyle around in his arms. press their foreheads together. )

But I meant - whatever you want. Doesn't matter how kinky or not it is.

[torchbearer]

[ this is better. kyle can slide his arms around jason finally, press a kiss to the corner of his cheek. ]

It's a two way street. You sure there isn't something you want to tell me?

[reneger]

( he knows, even if it's - well, the trust is there. enough for jason to give kyle glimpses of his heart, to use his words as best as he can. but asking is something else entirely.

still, he shakes his head against kyle's own. returns the kiss. )

Wanna go get that tree?

[torchbearer]

Let's go get our tree and mess up our apartment.