❝ spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild things ❞

[medievalism]

{ an autumn mixer }

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[incitement]

This isn't the first he's heard of Halloween nor is it his first experience with the autumn season, but that's only because he spends so little time on his own world. There's no such season - warm, despite the chill in the air - and no day filled with candy and costumes and just pure fun. He's never been around long enough to truly experience it for himself, though. Not really. Sure, he's been on some worlds during their autumns, but it's never been long enough to experience it. And Halloween... He's never been lucky enough to do more than just hear of it.

This is the kind of thing he's fighting for on his own world. This is the sort of thing he's risking so much to achieve. A day when people are free to gather with no purpose beyond the joy of each other's company. A day when people can laugh and just have fun, when children can be children. This is all part of the vision he has for his own world.

Being on the run definitely has its negatives, but it has positives too. Like getting a view of what things could be like, and to form an image of what things will be like if he has his way.

Insu jumps when he's tapped on the shoulder. He just came here for the experience of it, not to actually do anything. And especially not to actually get noticed. He has his hood pulled up and is wearing a cloth mask over the lower half of his face for that very reason (his face isn't only known on his own world, after all). He's trying to blend in and he thought it was working pretty well, given all the costumes and such around. He considers ignoring the person and simply asking like he didn't notice but the word 'fun' stops him in his tracks. He doesn't get to just have fun.

"Me?" he asks, turning to look at the one who'd tapped him on the shoulder. "I'd love to!"

[kinglydreams]

"Great!"

It would probably throw a normal person to see someone looking like this guy even on a holiday like this. But not Chasin. He truly didn't give a fuck and just grinned as he took the guy's hand to haul him over to the hay ride. Helping him up, he hopped up next to him.

"Usually you do this alone or in groups. But for some reason you have to have a partner for this one. Probably some romance thing to let tops protect their bottoms. Scary shit and all that."

Leaning back on his hands, he let his legs swing. "Now we can have fun with it and not have to worry about that dating stuff."