Slumber Jam '14 [For Killcarrion]

With the distinctly pungent aroma of freshly applied nail polish filing the air, Death peered down with a slight trepidation after having given her slumber partners free reign over her apparently mesmerizing digits. In all honesty she dreaded this moment to be the reveal of her feet as a hodgepodge of glitter, hearts, and....*hmm....thatâ€s....*

The most attention she had ever given her toes for some time now never exceeded what you could do with a nail clipper, but here her toes glistened with a particular shade of purple that matched her hair color perfectly. The entire frilliness of the whole evening fit Bunny like a round peg in a square whole. But still. Fooling around with pedicures. Boy talk....There was a subconscious reason she didn't want to do this. This wasn't her first time doing...things like...back home...so many years ago...with...

“Theyâ€re...[size=85:pva7ka9q]pretty...” Staring into her feet with a glazed over look, where ever Bunny's mind was it certainly wasn't in the same room as everyone else. Maki's face started to show some concern before she interrupted the awkward reaction to keep the mood lite. “H-Heh, yep thatâ€s definitely your color B., thanks for humorin us, that wasnâ€t so bad, now as it?~...” Maki said with a chipper glee as she placed her hand on her shoulder.

“...Huh?...Mmm...I wouldnâ€t go that far....” Almost immediately upon feeling those fingers on her shoulder Bunny re-entered the real world as if nothing had just transpired, blinking a few times before addressing Maki. Bending over Bunny would start blowing on her toes to speed up the drying of the nail polish.

While Bunny remained curiously oblivious as to her mental vacation, steadily blowing away at her freshly colored digits, Maki appeared to share Blossoms relief that nothing serious had come of it this time. The pink haired idol occasionally found herself serving as an anchor to reality for Death, though she always wondered if she was in fact hampering Bunnyâ€s progress through whatever trauma she was coping with by snapping her out of those funks…..Yeah….it was time to sleep.

“….*yawn*….yeah, sorry everyone. Iâ€m usually not such a lightweight but todayâ€s shift worked me over something fierce….” Stretching upward while curving her back like a cat, a fairly integral question whizzed through her pink haired noggin. Perhaps THE most important question of the night that had implications reaching far beyond their comprehension.

“So are we all gonna sleep together or-?”

In a whizzing blur of purple and waving Bunny ears D.B. had already dug inside her tote bag and plopped onto her lap a rolled up sleeping bag before Maki could utter another syllable.

“……what….”

Nope. Not this time. No amount of puppy dog eyes or busted legs would shake Bunnyâ€s stance on this one. The idea of what kind of shenanigans could take place with under those covers with Blossomâ€s lustful imagination and grubby hands alongside the Hentai savant herself Maki Amagami….this sleeping bag was earning itâ€s worth right about now.

“…*Yawn*…donâ€t mind if I do…” Cozying up next to Blossom, a veteran sleepover-ologist like Maki had no problem sharing a bed….floor….with the flowery fighter. Resting her head on the pillow next to Blossomâ€s she turned to face the host with her hand propping up her head.

“I gotta say Blossom….itâ€s pretty cool that youâ€re gonna come back to wrestling even after what happened. Parents must be so proud, you must have a real good reason for coming back to all this…well besides wanting another crack at B.”

Deathâ€s right bunny ear would twitch involuntarily at that while she was unfurling her sleeping bag a few feet away from the pair over the floor littered with pillows and blankets.

Neither bunkmate would probably notice but Death paused briefly while finishing unfurling her sleeping bag. Blossoms moment of sincerity in regards to her reasoning for why she puts on the wrestling tights may have been the first genuinely serious statement she heard come out of her mouth. The Deathly One definitely took note of what she said, Blossom probably not realizing how much respect she just earned. Walking off to the sides and turning off the lights, Bunny walked back and slipped into her sleeping bag with her back to the duo.

“….*Yawn*….Well….you know, when all of this fell onto my lap, I was scared to death….oh, no pun intended B….”

“…….”

“…..Scared of what could happen to me out there. At first it all seemed like an obligation to work off my debt. All I wanted was to start singing again and get back up on that stage. But after having been at it so long….*yaawwwnnn*….kinda feel like Iâ€ve…..found another one…..”, Nodding off to the mesmerizing sound of running water and tropical birds chirping, Maki finally conked out for the night as she nustled her cheek cutely into her pillow.

“…….”

Though Bunny wouldnâ€t respond to Blossoms glad tidings they would not go unnoticed as the deathly one remained awake to hear all that was said until dozing off herself. The ambient noises would set the mood for what would surprisingly be an uneventful night of snoozing and some inadvertent cuddling between Blossom and the sleepy idol.

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Thin stretching streaks of sunlight peaking through the blinders would flutter over the remains of the trioâ€s slumber party festivities; empty popcorn buckets, cups half full with ice cold tea, and nail polish bottles and brushes strewn about the tea-stained couch. The mood appropriate aroma and sounds of sizzling eggs and bacon over the stove filled the air as by now the early bird idol had already starting cooking up a storm, whistling away and happy as a clam. However, Death had tussled and turned in her sleep with her left arm and leg sticking out of the sleeping bag. The heavy sleeper still snoozed away apparently, her bunny ear coiling and recoiling with each breath, along with a slight twitch from her nose like an actual…you know.