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ken (ง •̀_•́)งfightme amada ([personal profile] amadaman) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2015-12-26 12:35 am

closed;

WHO: Dipper and Ken
WHERE: in the town of Heropa
WHEN: Christmas day
WHAT: Christmas date Christmas date
WARNINGS: this is going to be incredible amounts of dorky stupid

Come on, Dipper.

[It's not that crowded on the streets today, at least not during the day. Most people are waiting for the lights to turn on as it gets darker. The sun is starting to set but it's not too dark yet as Ken reaches over and grabs Dipper's hands, tugging him along past the several other people scattered around them.

It's Christmas, but it's Florida, so it's pretty warm. Ken's wearing the shirt Dipper gave him under his own vest and has a rather large backpack slung over his shoulder today, but there's also a smile on his face today. For all that he almost shrieked out the invitation to today's date, he's feeling a lot more confident now that they're actually on it. There are plenty of trees set up around the park, and there are booths nearby selling hot chocolate and cookies and even hot dogs (of course). It's a pretty good place to spend some time together.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2015-12-27 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, what's the hurry?

[Dipper's laughing slightly, his cheeks faintly pink. He holds tight to Ken's hand as they weave through the crowd, though it's not strictly needed. It's just... nice. Nice to be out, nice to be with Ken, nice that it's Christmas.

He takes a moment to admire the lights as he's dragged along. Despite the Florida heat, there's still a festive, wintry atmosphere. At least Dipper's used to lit up palm trees instead of pines.
]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2015-12-28 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
It's no problem. I like spending time with you.

[And his cheeks are getting even pinker. He looks away for a second, embarrassed, and then up at the tree.]

...Wait, did you bring me here just to make a Pines joke?
Edited 2015-12-28 07:38 (UTC)
ursawhiner: I'm looking at the lamp and it's screaming in my brain. (How was my babyhood? Not great.)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-01 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I know what you mean. Even in California we usually get a big pine tree.

[Among other things. For a second, Dipper misses his parents. But it's hard to feel melancholy surrounded by the lights and holding hands with Ken.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-02 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
It's nice. I'm glad you uh, asked me out.

[And he's blushing again. Because this is a date. A real date! And it's as romantic as you can get.

He jerks his head towards a nearby stand.
]

Do you want to get hot chocolate or anything? Bear claw?
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-09 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably. But I don't want to actually eat an entire bear claw. We'll save that for a special occasion.

[Someday Ken will reach puberty and understand a tween boy's need to eat everything.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-10 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
A Tuesday? [Is he joking? We may never know.

Dipper watches Ken look up at the menu, swinging their hands idly.
]

We can always get another one if this isn't enough.
ursawhiner: I'm looking at the lamp and it's screaming in my brain. (How was my babyhood? Not great.)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-11 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Any day is fine, honestly. Bear claws are great.

[He turns to frown up at the drinks menu. Coffee has been expressly forbidden ever since Mabel juice got mixed up with Ford's special coffee blend so...]

I think I'll just get an apple cider. Feels festive.
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-11 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Dipper nods, before he catches sight of some snowflake cookies on display. Impulsively, he buys some before heading to a bench.]

Cookies are way more manageable than a bear claw.
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-16 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
It's seasonal! And it's better than a cookie of like, a palm tree or something.

Oh, you've got a bit of...

[Dipper impulsively reaches over and wipes a bit of whipped cream off Ken's nose, then blushes once he realises what he's done.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-22 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Now seems like a really good time to stare at the tree. So pretty. So many lights.]

Y-yeah! You're good now!
ursawhiner: I'm gonna make a chair from your bones. (I need your guts heat to keep me warm.)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-22 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dipper's distracted enough replaying the whipped cream incident over and over in his head to startle when Ken nudges him.]

Oh! I kind of thought the date was the Christmas present.
ursawhiner: Throw some candy in the hair-cage for your baby. (Just throw some candy in there it'll be)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-23 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[As soon as he grabs it, Dipper has to resist the urge to shake it.]

Should I open it now, or do you want me to wait? Because I can totally wait.
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-24 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, okay.

[How to do this... Instead of his usual storm of wrapping paper, Dipper starts methodically peeling the paper back. Ken obviously put a lot of thought into this, so Dipper takes a bit more care.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-01-28 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Once the present is fully unwrapped, Dipper's silent for a moment. There's... surprise on his face, and he touches the messenger bag carefully. Then he breaks out into a uncertain grin.]

How did-- this is amazing! This bag looks like it can hold a ton of stuff and the keychain is so cool! Thanks, Ken!

[Ken is getting hugged fiercely whether he likes it or not.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-02-05 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
I... I really like it. All of it. This is perfect.

[Dipper pulls back a bit to look Ken in the eye, then hugs him again.]
ursawhiner: I had painted his nose brown like a dog. (Well color me embarrassed!)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-02-05 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
I l-love it. Really. It's one of the best gifts I've ever gotten.

[He stutters a bit, feeling a bit nervous about using the L word even for something like this. But this is serious. He needs to show Ken he means it.]
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[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-02-06 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not! This is seriously one of the coolest gifts ever.

[He looks away from to Ken to run his hands over the bag and look through the pockets.]

This is going to be perfect for holding all my books and investigation stuff.
ursawhiner: I'm looking at the lamp and it's screaming in my brain. (How was my babyhood? Not great.)

[personal profile] ursawhiner 2016-02-15 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
That's the best kind of gift.

[He slings the bag over his shoulder, and leans in to give Ken a one armed hug.]

This is really great. I really, really mean it.