Camp Grounds Showing 1,151-1,200 of 2,220

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Holly broke up with me," Caspar said abruptly.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Well that sucks. Deitra sat beside him, crossing her legs. She instead remained silent, having nothing to say on the touchy subject.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"For Ajax," Caspar continued, his piercing glare returning to the sun, the light turning the already odd colour a nigh-transparent emerald.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Apparently, she's not as smart as everyone makes her out to be," Deitra muttered.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

A faint smile flicked at the corner's of Caspar's mouth and he glanced at Deitra's familiar slender silhouette. "Gee, I think that was a compliment," he said with a chuckle.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Statement of fact," Deitra corrected. "That could be taken as a positive comment."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Okay, wise one," Caspar said with an off laugh. The wine was making his head spin, the taste of it still bitter on his tongue. "How's your welcome-back been? Just as happy as mine, I trust?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra gave a bitter chuckle. "Oh yes. It was incredible," she replied, voice layered with sarcasm. "Both siblings I've met stared at me, utterly shocked. Then again, I didn't expect anything else."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Yeah... I told you the prophecy had a double meaning," Caspar said in woozy triumph, grinning up at Deitra.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra rolled her eyes. "Yeah. You did."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I am always right," Caspar said, the words beginning to slur. "Righty wighty tighty. All the timey."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Oh my gods," Deitra muttered. "If you crash here I'm not dragging you to your cabin."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Caspar's not gonna crash," Caspar said, waving an arm loopily through the air. "Caspar's noncrashable."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra stared at him, keeping a perfectly serious face. "Sure, Caspar."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Noncrashable," Caspar muttered, trying to get up and collapsing again. "Noncrashable Caspar. Casparable."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra stood. "Well I'm gonna go before you lose it completely."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Completely Crashable Caspar," Caspar said, clutching Deitra's hand. "Don't leeeave, Deitra!" His eyes widened and he looked for a moment like a child, so beseeching was his drunken expression.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

I shouldn't find this amusing... But she did, and pulled her hand away. "No, no. I'm good. I'm just gonna leave until you've sobered up a bit."

[Isobel *The Goddess of Annoyance*]

Whimsicality wrote: "Isobel *The Goddess of Annoyance* wrote: "((^~^ we have fans.))
Jace pulled Serapis closer, as close as he dared. He tangled his fingers into his hair, a small groan escaping his mouth."

Stumbl..."

Jace easily leaned against the tree, pulling Serapis back with him. His lips easily found Serapis' again, kissing him deeply and enthusiastically.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "I shouldn't find this amusing... But she did, and pulled her hand away. "No, no. I'm good. I'm just gonna leave until you've sobered up a bit.""

"I'm sober! I'm sober," Caspar pleaded, flopping down on his stomach and holding on to her hand with both of his. "Pleaaaaaaaaaaaase."

It had been so long since Serapis had been kissed last. So long. And he'd never been kissed like this. Sighing in deep contentment, he brushed his lips against Jace's jaw, his neck, trailing them back to his mouth again.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra gingerly pulled her hand away. "Mmkay...?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay," Caspar said with a satisfied smile.

And then he passed out.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((I'm laughing so hard, you have no idea))

Deitra stared down at him. And like she said, she left him there, and walked away.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((LMFAO.))

[Isobel *The Goddess of Annoyance*]

Whimsicality wrote: "Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "I shouldn't find this amusing... But she did, and pulled her hand away. "No, no. I'm good. I'm just gonna leave until you've sobered up a bit.""

"I'm sober! I'..."

Shuddering slightly, Jace leaned his head back against the tree, pulling Serapis with him, of course, and tenderly ran a hand through his hair, never once breaking the kiss.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

It was incredible, to be able to kiss someone and not worry who was watching, in this secluded area of the grounds. "Please tell me you're staying year-round," Serapis whispered against Jace's lovely lips, tilting his head back to kiss him all the more.

[Isobel *The Goddess of Annoyance*]

((...he would be.))
"Have since I was nine," he breathed, wrapping his arms around Serapis tightly.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Thank the gods," Serapis murmured fervently, pressing himself against Jace still tighter. He traced his thumbs against Jace's high cheekbones, trailing them down to his lips before kissing him again.

(( ^^ How do we break this up?))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Whimsicality wrote: ""Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay," Caspar said with a satisfied smile.

And then he passed out."

Deitra returned once more to the grounds where Caspar lay. A bucket of water was in her right hand. This is gonna be fun. Especially after her unfortunate run in with a daughter of Eros. She took the bucket in both hands and turned it over, water coming down onto the unconscious Caspar.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

There was absolutely nothing worse than being woken up with a bucket of ice water to the face-- especially when you were as drunk as Caspar was.
Spluttering, he came up for breath immediately, waving an arm around to protect him from the freezing wave. "W- w- what the hell?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Whimsicality wrote: "There was absolutely nothing worse than being woken up with a bucket of ice water to the face-- especially when you were as drunk as Caspar was.
Spluttering, he came up for breath immediately, wav..."

Deitra smirked. "Welcome back, Caspar."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I had a very fine welcome back two hours ago," Caspar said, holding out both arms to try and balance himself as he stood up, wobbling. Obviously he remembered nothing of the past conversation he'd had with Deitra.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Really," Deitra said in a somewhat bored tone. "How did that go?" Drunks.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Holly broke up with me for Ajax, but they'd known each other for a really long time apparently he said but they fought a while back but now they like each other again and I got ditched, and then a bottle of wine," Caspar said, makng it sound like one ridiculously long word and trying desperately to walk in a straight line in a fine imitation of Jack Sparrow.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Mmhm. That's very interesting, Caspar," Deitra replied, though her tone said otherwise. "Are you sure it was only one bottle?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Yes, mawwwwm," Caspar said, trying to scoff and roll his eyes, but this ended up confusing his direction and he sat down suddenly, looking rather confused.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra suppressed the urge to roll her eyes as she watched the very drunk boy. Gods help him. "Do you want to go back to your cabin now?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"No thank you," Caspar said with a sniff. "Someone drank all the good wine."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"That would be you," Deitra commented.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"No--" Caspar started saying, then looked around, wide eyed and incredulous. "Oh my gods, I did," Caspar breathed, awestruck. "I am such a champ. But why did I have to go drink all the good bottles? Then I can't drink them after. Because if they've been drinked then no more drinking will be possible..." He continued muttering about this under his breath, staring all the while at a random tree.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra massaged her temples. "Sure, Caspar," she sighed. "Let it out to the tree."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"I wish I was a tree," Caspar said plaintively, taking two staggering steps towards Deitra. "Can you make me a tree, Dee-Dee?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I wish I could," Deitra said tightly. If he touches me again, and I swear I'll slap him.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Luckily for Caspar, he collapsed again, staring up with a wide-eyed expression. "Oh, where did all the wine bottles go?" he said, misery evident in his eyes, sighing.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"You drank them all," Deitra said, shoving her hands into her pockets as she watched him.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"Just the ones I drank," Caspar said with a shrug.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Mmhm..."

[[deleted user]]

NEW PAGE!

[., Goddess of Bacon]

"And then there are the ones that I don't think I drank but I probably did because they're not there."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Caspar, how many bottles do you think you drank?" Deitra asked.