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: ((older) grinning to the side)
It had almost passed Prompto by entirely; he had nearly forgotten about it, which just mind-blowing in a way, because it had definitely been his absolute favorite Earth tradition/holiday. He was definitely going to blame some sort of version of anticipatory baby-brain for not realizing until pretty much that morning that it was even a thing, but something Apu had said on Friday about the Super Bowl jogged Prompto's memory. It just didn't reach its destination until today.

THE PUPPY BOWL!

And, oh, gods, that took him back, he remembered the last Puppy Bowl he'd celebrated before everything happened, it had been here in this apartment and everything, and he'd held a Puppy Bowl party every year since he'd first heard about it. It was too late to really throw together a party today (and he wouldn't want to, anyway, with Liz ready to pop at literally any moment now), but he threw out a few texts in case anyone did want to swing by, hopped on down to the store for a few snacks and drinks, and then got ready to spend his day watching adorable puppies scramble around a tiny football field and just doing their best.

Maybe. Hopefully. Unless Liz went into labor, in which case Prompto could not even be mad about it, because how perfect would that be, his daughter, born during the Puppy Bowl! It'd make sense, right, that she'd want to see it for herself?

[[ post is open, if you want to swing by, get in touch, mod a text, or whatever! At least one little drop of wholesomeness before the pollen really starts to take off lol ]]
hashtag_chocobro: (and that's how it's done)
SO there was definitely a lot going on this weekend, and it was far from over with the holiday tomorrow, but, even with everything else, there was absolutely, without a doubt, at least one thing that, no matter what, Prompto could not miss out on and that was none other than his very own, practically-annual since he'd first found out about it years ago as a student, ultra-important PUPPY BOWL PARTY!

It was, like, the best time of the year, my dudes!

And, well, it wasn't really so much a party (especially compared to some of the parties people threw around here!), but more, like, a Puppy Bowl get-together, which was fine, because sometimes, you just kind of preferred something really low-key and laid back, and it was literally just about hanging out with your friends and watching adorable puppies being cut on TV, it did not need to be that complicated, and he didn't want to overwhelm Liz, either, with too much socialization, especially since she did the 3MD last night (and, thankfully, didn't just fall madly in love with someone else and drop his ass...or at least if she did, she hadn't told him yet!). He even offered to move it over to the Covent Garden apartment, too, but she said it was fine, so then it was all about gathering snacks and beverages, enlisting Gladio and Ignis to help, and then sending out a few texts to various people (and maybe depending a little on the island's ability to just turn a few simple texts into a conveniently mass one) to see if they wanted to drop by.

And thus, the Puppy Bowl Party could commense!! Let the cuteness begin!!

[[ because Prompto would not let me live with myself if he didn't have his PBP. Totally open! Feel free to mod a variety of texts from any or all three of the Chocobros (edit: and apparently from Summer now, too!) if you'd like to attend , or just drop by anyway! I'll probably be sparse due to work, but don't let that stop you! No OCD; let chaos and SP reign!! ]]
hashtag_chocobro: (hopeful look up)
It was here! It was time! The big event!

No, no, not Ignis's actual birthday. Sure, that was here, too, but the thing Prompto was really excited about, that just so happened to perfectly align with him being on island for Ignis's big birthday party, the thing that was his absolute favorite Earth tradition ever that he was just so stoked to be here for, and with Ignis having an apartment with a TV so they could watch it, waaaas....

(drumroll please!)

The Puppy Bowl!!!

He was so excited, it was a miracle he could even sit still on the couch in anticipation, although that was helped a little by the fact that somehow, both cats managed to park on his skinny-ass lap and get comfortable, which was not a problem, though it did leave Ignis to take care of things like getting all the snacks and sodas and whatever.

So he sent out a few oh so handwavey and moddable texts to let people know that the GREATEST EVENT EVER was going down, and then employed a pretty impressive double-ear-scritch technique on the cats while assuring them that, hey, don't think they were being left out, because he'd heard the halftime show was totally going to have kittens!

Then he gave a happy, contented sigh.

Man, Puppy Bowl was just the best!

(Having the party last night go pretty well was pretty great too! But, you know...PUPPIES).

[[ apartment and cats modded with permission, lol! Post is open, swing on by, mod getting a text from Prompto if you'd like, prompto in my head flipped his shit when I realized what this weekend REALLY was lol. And of course, slow-play to no-play until later due to work warning, as well! ]]

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