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riverview2018-06-08 10:10 am
[ 6 ] video; un: @altin
[ The video starts and within view, there’s Yuri and Otabek both sitting there. In the background, there’s the sound of cats playing on tile and wooden floors. It’s clear, looking at both of them, that they have something important that they want to say. Otabek glances towards Yuri, the smallest of smiles, but he’s clearly happy - very happy being where he is. Before he speaks, Yuri seems to glance up, sharing the tiny smile, reaching over to squeeze his boyfrie- his fiance’s hand. Otabek nods, then, towards the camera, he finally speaks. ]
So, Yuri and I have decided when we’re going to get married, and it’s on the anniversary of the day we met.
[ He looks towards Yuri again. ]
Because we’re fucking nerds. [ The interjection is soft, but fond, and punctuated with a roll of his eyes- but there was no mistaking the smile on Yuri’s face, either. ]
[ Otabek rolls his eyes. ] December 7. It will be 2 years since we met. [ A slight sigh from Otabek. His tone sounds like he means it, even though the words almost seem like he doesn’t.] And I guess...people are invited to the party.
Some of you more invited than others. You know who you are. [ He even goes so far as to make the ‘I’m watching you’ finger-to-eye-and-out motion. ]
[ Jeez, Yuri. ] Yeah. That. [ But It’s not Otabek disagrees. ] And we’re also. Moving. [ The way he says it implies he maybe didn’t discuss with Yuri that he was going to mention it. ]
[ Yuri’s former bad postured sprawl shifts; he perks up, blinking a little in surprise and throwing a suspicious glance at Otabek. We are? Since when?
[ He’s so proud of himself. ] Since recently. I found a few places I want to show you. Surprise.
Oh my god, you asshole- you can’t just surprise someone with moving! What the hell! [ He shoves Otabek, cheeks pinking even as he laughs, before shifting, burying his embarrassed face in the other’s shoulder, and repeating under his breath- just loud enough for the camera to catch-] What the hell. Ugh. That means I have to pack.
Yeah. It will be much better for cats. Which means we need recommendations on places to get new furniture. Better than what I have now. [ He moves a hand up to Yuri’s hair, placing a kiss on the top of his head. It’s unusually affectionate. ] We deserve a new place. [ And he worked hard to get here. So he thinks it’s so worth it. ]
Holy shit, I’m going to kick your ass for this later. [ It’s said, still muffled into the other’s shoulder, but Yuri manages, after a moment, to lift his head again. Trying not to look too happy, so forcing himself to frown. The effect leaves him looking somewhat constipated. ]
And - for more good news. I’m looking for musical talent for several clubs. Mostly, I’m looking for DJs. Or, if people are interested in learning to DJ, I’m glad to show you some tricks of the trade.
Because you need more on your plate to do. [ There’s an elbow nudging your ribs, Altin. ]
I like to work, Yura, and the end goal here is to have less on my plate.
[ By the critical look he’s getting, it was clear Yuri wasn’t entirely convinced by that. But he lets it go, for now. ]
I mean it. You can contact me here, or send me a message. I will need someone to DJ our wedding, too. [ He pauses. ] Because I can’t.
Yeah, he’ll be busy. [ Yuri snorts, giving a sly smile, before letting his posture slacken again, leaning more heavily on Otabek. ] Anything else, Beka? No more house sized fucking surprises?
[ Slight smirk. ] No. Not that I know of or I can think of. Got anything, Yura?
Nope. December 7th, 4pm at the Riverview Skating Center; be there or be square losers! [ Yuri grins, and then reaches out to switch off the camera. ]
[ Attached to the post is front and back of the invitation for said wedding. ]
So, Yuri and I have decided when we’re going to get married, and it’s on the anniversary of the day we met.
[ He looks towards Yuri again. ]
Because we’re fucking nerds. [ The interjection is soft, but fond, and punctuated with a roll of his eyes- but there was no mistaking the smile on Yuri’s face, either. ]
[ Otabek rolls his eyes. ] December 7. It will be 2 years since we met. [ A slight sigh from Otabek. His tone sounds like he means it, even though the words almost seem like he doesn’t.] And I guess...people are invited to the party.
Some of you more invited than others. You know who you are. [ He even goes so far as to make the ‘I’m watching you’ finger-to-eye-and-out motion. ]
[ Jeez, Yuri. ] Yeah. That. [ But It’s not Otabek disagrees. ] And we’re also. Moving. [ The way he says it implies he maybe didn’t discuss with Yuri that he was going to mention it. ]
[ Yuri’s former bad postured sprawl shifts; he perks up, blinking a little in surprise and throwing a suspicious glance at Otabek. We are? Since when?
[ He’s so proud of himself. ] Since recently. I found a few places I want to show you. Surprise.
Oh my god, you asshole- you can’t just surprise someone with moving! What the hell! [ He shoves Otabek, cheeks pinking even as he laughs, before shifting, burying his embarrassed face in the other’s shoulder, and repeating under his breath- just loud enough for the camera to catch-] What the hell. Ugh. That means I have to pack.
Yeah. It will be much better for cats. Which means we need recommendations on places to get new furniture. Better than what I have now. [ He moves a hand up to Yuri’s hair, placing a kiss on the top of his head. It’s unusually affectionate. ] We deserve a new place. [ And he worked hard to get here. So he thinks it’s so worth it. ]
Holy shit, I’m going to kick your ass for this later. [ It’s said, still muffled into the other’s shoulder, but Yuri manages, after a moment, to lift his head again. Trying not to look too happy, so forcing himself to frown. The effect leaves him looking somewhat constipated. ]
And - for more good news. I’m looking for musical talent for several clubs. Mostly, I’m looking for DJs. Or, if people are interested in learning to DJ, I’m glad to show you some tricks of the trade.
Because you need more on your plate to do. [ There’s an elbow nudging your ribs, Altin. ]
I like to work, Yura, and the end goal here is to have less on my plate.
[ By the critical look he’s getting, it was clear Yuri wasn’t entirely convinced by that. But he lets it go, for now. ]
I mean it. You can contact me here, or send me a message. I will need someone to DJ our wedding, too. [ He pauses. ] Because I can’t.
Yeah, he’ll be busy. [ Yuri snorts, giving a sly smile, before letting his posture slacken again, leaning more heavily on Otabek. ] Anything else, Beka? No more house sized fucking surprises?
[ Slight smirk. ] No. Not that I know of or I can think of. Got anything, Yura?
Nope. December 7th, 4pm at the Riverview Skating Center; be there or be square losers! [ Yuri grins, and then reaches out to switch off the camera. ]
[ Attached to the post is front and back of the invitation for said wedding. ]

video | @Angelus.ignis
The difficult part isn't that he doesn't believe in love or romance or marriage. It's that he does. Some part of him he never knew existed until the potential was presented to him.
So, yes, he's a hopeless romantic deep down and for that he's going to do something nice.]
Are you going to have a traditional wedding cake? Because I may know someone who happens to be an excellent baker.
video; @altin
[ Otabek, honestly, never though he'd have this. He's kind of glad he's gotten the opportunity to have this, too. But meeting Yuri, getting to have time with him here has been a big deal. ]
I'd like to get in touch with them.
Re: video; @altin
[ He's not modest, but he's not being cocky either. Just stating a simple fact. ]
I can give you a few samples to try before you decide. Small versions of wedding cakes. Different flavors and styles.
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That would be great. Do you have a place you operate from?
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[ A wedding make isn't much of a challenge, but it would be fun. ]
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[ They are...complicated people. Yuri more so than Otabek, to be honest. ]
Are you free later this week? I think we have a rest day coming up soon.
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[ Jace can make it work even if he has to trade shifts at the Lux. ]
Any requests for samples you'd like to try?
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[ Considers ]
Friday. Any time.
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Also can you make a tiger cake? Like a cake in the shape of a tiger? And a bear? Not life size but y'know- big [ He opens his arms for emphasis.
What was that about not much of a challenge? ] We'll pay you well, obviously. If it's really hard.
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[ He's partially thinking out loud and partially asking for opinions so he knows where to start. The request for a big animal shaped wedding cake gets an amused snort. ]
I work the bar Friday night at the LUX, but if you want to stop by after six I'll have your samples ready.
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Sorry this is late.
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Yeah, that's cool with me. [ He bumps his head against Otabek's gently over that face, though. ]
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[She's not particularly romantic herself but she can understand that much, at least. And granted she only knows one of the two and not necessarily that well but that's enough for her to make the offer.]
If you need help with any of the planning, let me know. I've never done anything like this before but I like to think I'm pretty good with organising things.
video; @altin
[ He's not opposed to any help organizing. He's a busy guy. ]
I will definitely. I'm a busy person.
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[ Ponders ]
I'm not really expecting gifts. Just want people to come and have fun.