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ᴄʟᴀʀʏ (ง'̀-'́)ง Fʀᴀʏ ([personal profile] creatio) wrote in [community profile] cuddletalk2017-12-11 02:07 pm

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( 'Sup Cuddle City. It's ya girl, Clarissa, currently wearing the finest of ugly christmas sweaters, hair pulled into a messy knot on top of her head. )

So I know, I know, I was totally tempting fate with my wardrobe choice, but in my defence I'm new to this whole momming business.

( No, this isn't a case of attempted miracle births. She's been there, done that. In fact, the real meaning becomes apparent when there's the sound of skittering claws behind her followed by something rolling. The camera drops down to where the fluffiest of ginger cats is now attempting to stalk a bauble across Clary's bedroom floor, shredded tinsel and bits of fake pine in its wake. She lifts the phone a little more to show the small christmas tree now hung lopsided from her desk, clearly having been pulled down in a rampage.

When she focuses her attention back on the network, Clary's smile is wry and helpless.
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This isn't even the first time! I moved it up there two days ago. So, does anyone know how to cat proof a tree or am I going to be forever doomed to brushing glitter off my carpet?

( Said cat in question leaps to the her desk chair and meows loudly, as if to deliver his verdict and Clary rolls her eyes dramatically. )

You're so not getting any turkey.

( Bye guys. )
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[personal profile] recoined 2017-12-11 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
( isabelle's arrival had been the focus of so many of kimberly's insecurities coming to the surface, her own worries and fears exacerbated by the sheer fact that they shared so many friends in common, and while kimberly had long since gotten over those fears, having been reassured of her place within her friends' lives, she wasn't exactly sad to see her go. a christmas party with the three of them, plus their nearest and dearest, sounded like exactly the kind of thing they'd need to go back to the happier place they were in before. )

Robbie will help. I mean... not that I think we really need the house on fire or anything, but he can reach the cabinets. ( she'll put him to work hanging christmas lights or something. who knows. ) And I don't know if you've met Trini yet? But she's artsy, maybe you guys could paint something. A backdrop for pictures, maybe? Like the photobooths at the ball, but more Pinterest-y.

( that's not a word, but she's making it a word. )

Oh! ( before she forgets. ) And I don't care what it looks like, but ugly sweaters are definitely a requirement.
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[personal profile] recoined 2017-12-11 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
( though she doesn't say it, kimberly can only wish clary the best of luck in attempting to get any kind of truth out of trini. even with alcohol in the mix, the girl was incredibly tight-lipped when it came to personal secrets. )

I think alcohol was kind of a given, but yeah, I can pick some up. Do you want anything in particular, or just some punch? ( maybe she can persuade the guy behind the counter at metamalt to give her some of the fizzy stuff she tried the last time she was there. it'd be kind of fun to float at her own party. at least then she could come down onto pillows instead of the sidewalk outside. ) I hope you're not one of those weird people who thinks eggnog is good, Clary.

( because she will judge you. mercilessly. eggnog is gross. )

Oh, and just tell them they have to. Maybe pout a little, threaten to cry, you know. Whatever works. Or bribe Alec with candy canes, that worked for me.
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[personal profile] recoined 2017-12-11 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not kissing you under the mistletoe. ( but she's on board with the idea, obviously. imagine kimberly hart turning down an opportunity to get smooched on demand. as if. ) I think Jace would have a heart attack.

( gingerbread liqueur sounds like the kind of thing someone buys when they want to die of a holiday-themed hangover, so she makes a mental note to not drink anything clary winds up making with it. she'll stick with her party punch, thanks very much. )

I could ask Cisco. He might have it. Worst case scenario, we could just make the cards, it can't be that hard to cut out some paper squares.

( but as far as bribery is concerned, her lips are sealed. )

And sorry, but I'm sworn to secrecy. You'll have to ask him.