[mature] [chaos week] Boy, are we having a party

[Leilan]

Chaos week!

The Pampas has always been known for it’s fairies, but to actually see them, sticking out of the ground like flowers, is something one just has to get used to. Of course, they’re not magical, he tells himself as he strolls through the field. Everywhere the man goes, he leaves behind a trail of snowflakes just because he can. But hey, magic, you gotta use it! Besides, the Pampas is only truly as colorful as everyone believes because of the fairy dust, and he feels like rolling in it.

But not alone. Steve should be around serving drinks, as he always carries around a tray of vodka and champagne. Right? Right. If he isn’t, the new leader of the Pampas should get himself a new butler.

Leilan stops in the middle of one of the fairy-flower patches, sniffs out where everyone is, and yawns extra loudly to get attention from the lead faerie. Obscene, his name would be - well Leilan can’t help being curious if he lives up to his name!

come on, lick the icy HTML
you know want to

@[Obscene] have weirdness