Demontoberfest

[serpentinthegarden]

Who: Beetlejuice, Crowley, and anyone who wants to party demon-style. OTA
Where: The Third Ring
When: September 10th, Evening - Dawn
What: Demontoberfest
Warnings: PG13 - for demons and their antics

[Prompts in the comments. Make your own starters if you want. This Demontoberfest is a direct reaction to Eleven's much more Holy event.]

Comments

[serpentinthegarden]

"I've never had to do the 'school' thing before... or the tutor thing either."

It didn't help that Crowley was very much opposed to working hard, hedonistic slacker that he was.

"OR the homework! I'm better at causing trouble."

[whose_son_am_i]

Loki was also a hedonist, but far from a slacker. He worked hard and played hard.

"I can see how that might be an adjustment. But think of it this way. Better to hide and camoflage yourself as a model student. Hide the mischief and trouble under that guise each day."

Okay, why couldn't Loki stop rhyming? It was getting annoying, even if it didn't interfere too much yet. Had to be the drink. Maybe he'd only have one of these...

[serpentinthegarden]

"Nm, reverse psychology. Celestia already tried that one on me."

He snickered into his glass as the rest of the contents were downed in one final go. It was the rhyming which made the seriousness of the conversation just come across as silly!

"We shouldn't be talking about this, we should be having some fun! Do you dance up there in Asgard?"

[whose_son_am_i]

"We do, though more formally. I've learned that modern dance is done much more casually." An eyebrow raised, with a hint of smile. "Are you asking for a dance, Mr. Crowley?"

[serpentinthegarden]

Ever so sly the smirk which took over his expression. Why not? Why not dance with everyone in the place after all...

"It's meant to be a party, isn't it?"

[whose_son_am_i]

"Now, am I asking you, or you asking me?" Loki grinned. "Or does it really matter, since it is a party. Why don't you show me?" Loki held out his hand with a playful smile that was half-way to a smirk.

[serpentinthegarden]

"It's a no rules, demon party... so it's not like it matters."

Who asked whom first, ha, what was important was that they were cutting loose and having some fun! Crowley took Loki's hand and practically twirled the pair of them out onto the dance floor. Far from any sort of formal Asgardian dance this was uninhibited demonic dancing, more like a mosh pit at a rowdy concert with people who were rhythmically challenged.