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maskormenacelogs2020-02-18 12:56 am
borntobebard) wrote in maskormenacelogs2020-02-18 12:56 am
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whats better than this
WHO: Jaskier and Rupert, thot extraordinaires
WHERE: Maurtia Falls and onwards
WHEN: At some point in time
WHAT: Rupert takes Jask out to karaoke, but things can never go smoothly for them
WARNINGS: Singing, rude words, two hussies being himbos, will update if needed
[ It had barely been a month since Jaskier's arrival into this new and exciting world, but he'd still managed to cram all manner of new experiences, scrambling up steep learning curves and enjoying nearly every second of it. He'd sat in a car, binge watched TV, made attempts at playing new instruments and even experimented with the fine art of using emotes in text, but tonight was something truly special. And not just because he was to be taken out by an all too handsome man.
Karaoke wasn't an unfamiliar word to him at this point, but he'd yet to encounter it first hand. A travesty, really, considering his absolute adoration when it comes to do with any sort of singing and attention being on him. Sure, he'd busked in front of growing crowds and sang his heart out at a few small cafes and bars, but he'd not done karaoke in it's purest form, not been able to experience cheesy instrumental versions of songs, barely readable words and terrible song picks, while everyone around gets increasingly more drunk.
He's already started on the booze in fact, risking sipping at a dark red wine as he waits, all dressed up in something a little more modern and trying his best to get with the time. The glass settled near his feet when he wasn't drinking, allowing him the space to balance his beloved lute in his lap and lazily pluck at it's strings, humming out melodies between dramatic sighs.
Jaskier isn't known for his patience. ]
WHERE: Maurtia Falls and onwards
WHEN: At some point in time
WHAT: Rupert takes Jask out to karaoke, but things can never go smoothly for them
WARNINGS: Singing, rude words, two hussies being himbos, will update if needed
[ It had barely been a month since Jaskier's arrival into this new and exciting world, but he'd still managed to cram all manner of new experiences, scrambling up steep learning curves and enjoying nearly every second of it. He'd sat in a car, binge watched TV, made attempts at playing new instruments and even experimented with the fine art of using emotes in text, but tonight was something truly special. And not just because he was to be taken out by an all too handsome man.
Karaoke wasn't an unfamiliar word to him at this point, but he'd yet to encounter it first hand. A travesty, really, considering his absolute adoration when it comes to do with any sort of singing and attention being on him. Sure, he'd busked in front of growing crowds and sang his heart out at a few small cafes and bars, but he'd not done karaoke in it's purest form, not been able to experience cheesy instrumental versions of songs, barely readable words and terrible song picks, while everyone around gets increasingly more drunk.
He's already started on the booze in fact, risking sipping at a dark red wine as he waits, all dressed up in something a little more modern and trying his best to get with the time. The glass settled near his feet when he wasn't drinking, allowing him the space to balance his beloved lute in his lap and lazily pluck at it's strings, humming out melodies between dramatic sighs.
Jaskier isn't known for his patience. ]