Liliana Vess (
deathsmajesty) wrote2023-10-31 05:32 am
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Entry tags:
- event: halloween party,
- what: party,
- where: creepy abandoned mansion,
- who: amaya blackstone,
- who: arthur lester,
- who: beaker,
- who: boc,
- who: eric northman,
- who: gladio amicitia,
- who: hannibal lector,
- who: ignis scientia,
- who: irene adler,
- who: john smith,
- who: jonathan sims,
- who: lana beniko,
- who: liz argentum,
- who: llewellyn watts,
- who: nell ingram,
- who: rosa diaz,
- who: sam the eagle,
- who: stark,
- who: steve rogers,
- who: steven grant,
- who: summer smith,
- who: tony stark,
- who: will halstead
Halloween Party, Creepy But Nowhere Near Abandoned Mansion, Tuesday Night
After basically being dared to do it by Tony Stark (and putting in six weeks of renovations, bless Hannibal for the contractor), Liliana, dressed as an empress, hair pulled back in a profusion of curls by her angelic headpiece, was ready to throw her first Fandom party. Sure, it was for a holiday she didn't really understand, but she'd heard enough about it to make due: there was supposed to be candy and people were supposed to be in costume. Done. Everything else was just the same as a regular party, right?
Granted, the last party she'd hosted had actually been for a bunch of vampires and that had been seventy years ago on a completely different plane, but bah, details. You had food to eat, music to dance to, dark corners to sneak off to, and either enough witty people or enough alcohol to keep the conversation flowing. Liliana was hoping that there would be plenty of the former showing up, but just in case, she'd made sure to stock plenty of the latter.
Though her newly refurbished ballroom was actually very light and airy, she had done her best to recreate some of the spookiest elements she'd seen in her travels. The dancefloor was covered in about a foot of heavy fog that swirled and eddied with every movement. While most of the chandeliers were shrouded in fabric and false webbing, she personally found the main chandelier was decorated in something she much more unnerving. Black and red candles flickered about the room held by ghostly hands, dripping skulls, and the occasional elegant standing candelabra. One of the few concessions to magic she'd used tonight was to have the candles lit with tongues of false fire, which provided light but no heat. And they glowed blues and greens and purples, which was a nice effect. Red roses were placed upside down in vases, while more questionable arrangements sat in decorative vases. Out of deference to her guests'squeamishness sensibilities, all creepy critters, skeletons, and dead bodies were all cunningly crafted fakes, not a single real bone or drop of blood in the place.
Other than, of course, what her guests brought in with them. And should they leave with fewer of either than they'd come in with, well, that was hardly her fault. Probably.
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[Please hold for OCD up! Do the thing!]
Granted, the last party she'd hosted had actually been for a bunch of vampires and that had been seventy years ago on a completely different plane, but bah, details. You had food to eat, music to dance to, dark corners to sneak off to, and either enough witty people or enough alcohol to keep the conversation flowing. Liliana was hoping that there would be plenty of the former showing up, but just in case, she'd made sure to stock plenty of the latter.
Though her newly refurbished ballroom was actually very light and airy, she had done her best to recreate some of the spookiest elements she'd seen in her travels. The dancefloor was covered in about a foot of heavy fog that swirled and eddied with every movement. While most of the chandeliers were shrouded in fabric and false webbing, she personally found the main chandelier was decorated in something she much more unnerving. Black and red candles flickered about the room held by ghostly hands, dripping skulls, and the occasional elegant standing candelabra. One of the few concessions to magic she'd used tonight was to have the candles lit with tongues of false fire, which provided light but no heat. And they glowed blues and greens and purples, which was a nice effect. Red roses were placed upside down in vases, while more questionable arrangements sat in decorative vases. Out of deference to her guests'
Other than, of course, what her guests brought in with them. And should they leave with fewer of either than they'd come in with, well, that was hardly her fault. Probably.
Arrive and Mingle / Photos / Dark Corners [NFB] / Refreshments / Dance / Gardens / OOC
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That reason being 'Liliana was an extra bitch.'
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"Mornings are the best part of the day," he said with another grin. "You're missing out. Sunrises, not a huge line at the coffee place yet--"
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Who needed sunrise? Sunsets were the same thing but in reverse. And waiting in lines sounded like something other people did. People who didn't have staff.
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She eyed the tail. "Hmm, might a stool work?" she suggested. "Under you, and let the tail fall over."
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You know. Modestly.
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Which should shock absolutely no one with the whole Iron Man thing.
"The place looks lovely."
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Not much, but a little.
"I don't tend to decorate like my house is an ossuary. I prefer more of the creature comforts."
She was firmly in the Victorian goth camp.
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"And important function," she agreed. "Do your tastes run towards the weird looking furniture that looks like someone dipped torture implements in shiny paint and called it good?"
Look, that's just how futuristic furniture looked to her, okay?
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She glanced back at Steve and then grinned. "But when it comes to stuff you like to touch, you did go for the antiques after all, didn't you?"
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