hashtag_chocobro: ((older) thumbs up)
It was that time again! The absolute best and most important day of the entire year (in Prompto's incredibly biased opinion, anyway!): Noctra's birthday party and PuppyBowl party super ultra combination!

Truly, how perfect was it that these two favorite things aligned so nicely that they could practically forever be tied together, at least until Noctra decided she hated it, but, come on! She was his daughter, how could she ever get tired of puppies? Anyway, he'd been spending all week preparing for the event, the apartment was all decked out, the kitchen was filled with snacks and beverages, and he'd even upgraded the TV to better show off the Big Game once it began.

(The upgrade in TV, of course, had nothing to do with additional benefits that would spill over to his video game addiction, either, shhhh).

And now for people to just show up and celebrate! Which Prompto hoped would be a thing not only because it would be more fun with more people, but also because if not many people showed up, then that meant he'd have no choice to eat more of those little hot dog bites and pizza rolls, and he really didn't need to be doing that.

[[ Open to All! Let's just pretend I actually had time and brain to have Prompto actually send out proper invitations XD ]]
hashtag_chocobro: ((older) hands on hips amused)
Prompto would be entirely honest; if there was anything a bit different going on in town, he was completely unaware of it, because he'd been singularly focused since pretty much Friday on getting things all ready and set up for Noctra's birthday party today. The decorations were an amalgamation of both puppy things and football things, with a both First Year Down! and Let's Pawty! balloons to really drive it home.

And, of course, the birthday girl herself was showing her appreciation for the theme, as well! Unfortunately, with her dad's excitement all morning in getting things up, she hadn't been able to nap like he was hoping she would, so he was holding his breath that the whole thing wouldn't make her too cranky or overwhelmed, but at least there was plenty to distract her in the meantime. Including a little help from Rain pulling in duty as Party Ruferee.


Then there was getting everything with the catering set out for the guests, which included your typical moddable game day fare, but especially puppy chow, mini hot dogs, and, of course pizza rolls! There were a puppy bowl birthday cake, even, with some vegan cupcake puppy players!

And, of course, near the entrance, there were plenty of party hats for anyone who wanted to claim their allegiance for Team Ruff or Team Fluff or just Team Noctra (he suspected those would be the most popular, really).

And for once, after everything was set up and copious amounts of pictures had been taken, Prompto actually wasn't feeling like he hadn't gone enough on the theme, and was feeling pretty good about this one, actually!

[[ open party is open! If you've ever talked to Prompto or Liz even once, you probably got an invitation. Heck, even if you've never talked to either of them, you could have ~mysteriously~ gotten one, too! Maybe it's your big destiny to meet your true love at a one-year-old's puppy bowl party, you don't know!! ]]
hashtag_chocobro: (taking a shot (photo))
After a week and some odd days, Altissia was starting to rebuild itself and heal from the damage of the Imperial attack and wrath of the Hydraean, and Ignis and Noctis with it, too, albeit at a slightly slower rate. That left Gladio and Prompto to assist with the Altissian government to reestablish some sense of order. Entire sections of the city had been completely destroyed, of course, but it was mostly the districts surrounding the Altar of the Tidemother, and Altissia was a big city. Dwarfed by comparison to Insomnia, of course, but the majority of the city had, thankfully, been left untouched. And with an eerie silence from the Empire in the aftermath of the Hydraean's awakening, things were starting to return to normalcy.

ExpandAs normal as they could be, anyway )

Then he pressed send, watched as the little dots greeted him once again, but only for a second, before tucking his phone away, trying not to think about it. He then reached for the cake, flashing a grin over his shoulder at Ignis before it faltered, slightly, in seeing those dark glasses that had replaced his old ones and remembered that he wouldn't have even seen it.

But maybe he could at least still tell it was there in the cheerfulness Prompto infused his words with.

"Come on," he said. "Let's go have some cake."

Cake could make anything better, right? Even…..this?

Even Prompto knew better, but he'd be damned if he wasn't going to still try.


[[ hmm? Oh? What's that you say? It's not actually June 23rd yet? Hmmmm. CURIOUS. ]]

[[ NFB, NFI, OOC and failed attempts at communication are always love, I vehemently deny that my keyboard will be soaking wet after every post from here on in…. ]]
hashtag_chocobro: (awkward fistbump!)
Prompto had been planning for this thing for a while and it was finally time for all his hard work to come to fruition! Nestled among dozens of other similar houses on a quiet residential street, the Argentum house was usually unremarkable, just one among many typical Tokyo Insomnian homes. But today? Oh, today was definitely different! There would be no mistaking which house was Prompto and Nina's! Pink, yellow, and blue balloons were tied to the mailbox, to the fence, even the corners of the eaves on the roof, and streamers of the same color dripped from the roof as well. A large banner reading "HAPPY BIRTHDAY NINA!!" was hung from the wall and could easily be seen from the street, which had been blocked to traffic for the purposes of the party. After all, they didn't exactly have a backyard, so Prompto had commandeered as much space as he could. Where else would he put the bouncy house??? There was also a table with snacks and beverages out there, and a costumed moogle out there to greet guests and occasionally put on a little show. There was a stereo pumping out some fun, festive music into the air, and that was just the outside!

Because the door was open and there was a sign that clearly indicated there was plenty more fun inside and that everyone was welcome to come in, where they'd find more food in the kitchen and dining room, including a very moddable extensive Build Your Own Cupcake Bar and featuring a fruit and macaroon birthday cake as well as a more traditional one, and then, in the living room, the guests would find everything rearranged around a makeshift karaoke stage, because that's right, everyone, there is definitely going to be karaoke at this party!

And just wait until Prompto started getting everyone together for the games!

Look. He'd never really had a stereotypical backyard birthday party growing up, and he knew for a fact that Nina definitely hadn't, either, and so that was absolutely what was happening today! So grab yourself a party hat (unless you're Nina! Then you get a crown!), maybe a few noisemakers and rainbow sparklers, and get ready to have a great time!

[[ OCD is up! Please have at it and come party it up! Emails and messages were sent out to anyone who'd like to receive them, of course! Yay birthday!! ]]
hashtag_chocobro: (room hanging out)
With Prompto now teaching and there being a few workshops that Ignis himself had wanted to take, their schedules these days, trying to split their time between Fandom and Insomnia, had been all out of whack. Which Prompto figured was probably driving Ignis mildly insane, but honestly? Prompto himself didn't mind it very much, it kept things interesting! Hopping back and forth so much made him sort of feel busy and less idle, even if some of it did seem a little superfluous. But, for now, he was feeling fine with spending a little extra time hanging out at the Fandom apartment for a nice lazy Saturday, and that had nothing to do with the shamelessly modded cat on his chest as he lay sprawled on the couch, playing video games on his phone.

(Actually, it had everything to do with the shamelessly modded cat on his chest as he lay sprawled on the couch, playing video games on his phone. You just couldn't say no to a cat once they claimed your chest, brah, it was, like, a rule).

It wasn't all video games, either, though, because he knew what next week was, of course, and had a few things in motion, and it was probably about time the thing he got in motion next was invitations. So he was working on an email to send out to his whole Fandom contact list (minus one, of course), so that people could have some time to plan and arrange.

(He also hesitated about including another particular name on that list, but honestly, removing her seemed way more of a dick move. She'd included him in her mass email about her tournament, after all....Whatever. She could just ignore it or delete it, like she had everything els---no, no, that wasn't what happened, he had to keep reminding himself of that....)

ExpandCut for EMAIL to EVERYONE, EXCEPT NINA. No Ninas Allowed! )

[[ email sent to all who would like to receive it (EXCEPT YOU NINA)! Post is def. open for replies, visits, roommates, etc, etc, etc!! ]]

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