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Alison Blaire ([personal profile] shimmerandsing) wrote2008-05-21 10:48 am
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Happy Birthday!

The preparations had begun days before. Alison had sent letter after letter and made dozens of phone calls. Half of the calls had gone to her stubborn step-son. Shatterstar was hard to corral. The other half had gone out to other family and friends. Anyone Alison could think to invite, she had contacted. Her invitations were only part of the deal. She had enlisted her mother-in-law to invite the women from the clan. Whoever Longshot was close to. And given her husband's ability to make friends wherever he went, that list would be long.

After the guests were settled, she focused on food. The cake had been a big deal to her... it had to feed dozens of people, and it had to be appealing to her husband. It had taken ages to find a baker who could produce what she wanted. In the end, it had been worth it and she couldn't wait to show it off. For lunch, she had enlisted the help of Longshot's two favorite cooks: Momoko and Maria. The day of the party, the kitchen and dining room were piled high with the best food Italy and Japan had to offer.

The living room was the designated present area. A table had been set up along a mostly unused wall and had begun filling up with brightly wrapped packages of all sizes early that morning. Lisa and Gloria Jean had been assigned inside decoration duty and had roped Rogue into helping. She could fly and get to the high places, they reasoned. Dakota and the boys had pulled outside duty. There were balloons and streamers all over the place. The more the better, as far as Alison was concerned.

John had been stuck with the hardest job of the morning. He had been assigned the task of getting up dreadfully early and taking Longshot out of the castle long enough for them to prepare the party. Since he had been spending so much time at work catching up after his vacation, he used the excuse that he wanted to spend time with his son on his birthday before he had to go to work. And the best early rising activity he could think of was fishing. At a lake. Far away from the castle. He might be tired by the time they returned, but he knew Longshot would perk right back up when he saw the party dedicated to him.

It was early in the day, still, when the party was all set up and they just had to wait for the guest of honor. Alison had showered and changed. The babies were fed, clean, and dressed in new little outfits their Mommy had picked out especially for the occasion. They had picked up on the excitement around them and were giggling and babbling happily to anyone who would listen. Lisa and Glora Jean each had a baby in their lap and were laughing and making faces right back.

Alison shifted impatiently in her seat and tried to will her husband to appear.

[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Longshot did not understand why his Dad wanted to go fishing. It was not like the Mojoworlder was entirely familiar with it. Though he would give it a shot to spend time with John. When he caught fish, he didn't want to particularly to keep them. He already had a pond full of fish. Also, he was not hungry for fish. So he released what he caught.

Now, he was coming home and his pace was slowing because the front yard looked a little funny...

[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
When Sadie's ears perked up and her tail started to wag, Alison knew that Longshot and John must be returning. She grinned and hopped up out of her seat to run to the door. A peek out the window confirmed it.

"Okay, girls. You know the plan." Lisa handed Hana to the jonin and Gloria Jean passed Aiden off to Alison as the two girls passed her. Then they raced out the front door, down the steps, and bolted for Longshot.

"You gotta close your eyes!" Lisa shouted, waving her arms and giggling.

[identity profile] laertes.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Longshot! Longshot!" Gloria Jean was similarly running and waving her arms. When she got to the Mojoworlder she gave him the biggest hug possible. She tried to squish him, but he was too darn sturdy. She grabbed one of his hands.

"C'mon! And close your eyes! Lisa and me won't let you fall or something." She tugged on his hand.

[identity profile] clericpreston.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
John carefully side-stepped the incoming girl missiles. They were not large, but they were still dangerous. He chuckled and took Longshot's fishing pole.

"Better do what they say. I don't think they take 'no' for an answer. I'll carry the stuff in."

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[identity profile] redheadspy.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
Tasha was late. It seemed to be a running theme since Mikhail had been born. She had the job of keeping Graydon moving when it came time to get ready to go somewhere and the job of getting all of the necessary items for Mikhail ready. Graydon was like all kids. There were times when they just didn't want to move. But then Tasha pointed out that Lisa and Robbie were going to be there and the longer Graydon took to get ready, the less time he'd have to spend with that. That got him moving a little quicker.

Mikhail was a different problem all together.

Tasha fondly remembered the days where when she wanted to visit someone she just walked out the door.

In the end they made it. Which was all that mattered.

Natasha knocked on the front door.

[identity profile] shifters-shame.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Graydon bounced on the balls of his feet next to Tasha. He might not have been all that motivated to go earlier, but he hadn't seen Lisa and Robbie in awhile. He was excited to see them again. And seeing Longshot again would be nice. Longshot was one brother who didn't try chewing on his game systems.

[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The door was answered by a baby girl! Well, Hana was there while her other grandmother opened the door. She squealed and reached for the red-haired lady. She was familiar and snuggly!

The jonin smiled and bowed slightly. "Irasshai. Please, come in."

She gestured for them to come in.

[identity profile] redheadspy.livejournal.com 2008-05-24 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Natasha said with a slight bow. Natasha would've reached out for Hana, but Mikhail was in her arms. He struggled to get down, but Natasha held him firmly in her arms. Ever since starting to walk, being held was something bad.

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[identity profile] shatterstar.livejournal.com 2008-05-27 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Tasha may have been late, but she was not the latest arrival. That fell to Longshot's oldest progeny. Shatterstar stood in front of the front door to the castle. He looked at the small package in his hand and contemplated returning home. This was a loud, festive event and not his element.

Except Alison had been most adamant in tracking him down to attend. So, he straightened himself up like he was about to step into the arena and knocked.

[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-05-27 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Yay! Another guest! Alison set her plate down on the end table and hopped up from her seat beside Longshot on the couch. She could get the door this time. Everyone else was occupied with eating or chatting.

She went to the door and pulled it open without looking. It was a party full of ninjas and superheros. Bad guys had the wrong address, today. But, oh! Surprise! Her step-son had decided to turn up.

"Hey, sweetie!" She grinned and went up on tip toes to hug him. Oh yes, there would be huggings. "I'm so glad you came. Longshot will be glad to see you."

[identity profile] shatterstar.livejournal.com 2008-05-27 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Alison," he greeted in return and then blinked at the hug. He ever so slowly hugged her back. "I did not think you would let me not come."

Shatterstar glanced through the open door. "How is my father?"

[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-05-27 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
One day, she would get him accustomed to hugs. She was willing to accept that that day might be a long time in coming. But, she was patient in some things.

"Well, I would have been sad if you hadn't come." Also? Miffed. She stepped back and smiled at him. "He's doing great. Seems to be enjoying his surprise party. Come on in. He's in the living room. So is your little brother and sister."

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[identity profile] pastthegumbo.livejournal.com 2008-05-30 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
After checking on three of Dakota's children (the fourth was easier to check on since she has a very good idea of where that child is at), Rogue settles in beside her husband. He has graciously held onto her heaping plate. Also, he is needed to make sure no one takes her seat. There were lots of ninjas about. Festive ninjas. Rogue doesn't know how that works.

She glances over at the family gathering on the couch. She nudges her husband with an elbow. "Think we'll get more happy moments like that one?"

[identity profile] laertes.livejournal.com 2008-05-30 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Dakota eyed the little reunion and hugfest. "Probably not. I don't have any sons from the future that were made into destruction machines."

He was going to say 'killing' but he didn't want to blip on any ninja radar. Nor on Alison's. She was enforcing happy fun times after all.

[identity profile] pastthegumbo.livejournal.com 2008-05-30 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Rogue shakes her fork at him. "You, Mister Standing Fox, are a killjoy."

Though her eyes trailed down to little Hana. She wants one so bad.

[identity profile] laertes.livejournal.com 2008-05-30 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not what you said last night," he muttered before shoving a forkful of food into his mouth. Dakota tried to look like the picture of innocence while chewing. Since he was not Longshot, he failed miserably.

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[identity profile] clericpreston.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
There were sneaky non-ninja things afoot. Specifically in the forms of two little girls peering around the corner from the hallway into the living room and wondering how adults always managed to take something as fun as a party and make it boring?

Humph. Well, it was up to them to save it, obviously.

Lisa nodded to Gloria Jean and they set their plan into motion. Basically, the plan was to walk over to the present table, grab the present each of them had gotten for Longshot, and take it to him. Simple plans were often the best kind, really.

"Happy Birthday, Longshot!" Lisa announced as she held out her gift to him. Her Dad had said that Christmas was a time for special, sentimental gifts, but birthdays were for fun stuff. So, she got Longshot a remote controlled boat shaped like a pirate ship that he could use on the koi pond. She hoped he liked it.

[identity profile] laertes.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Gloria Jean had been granted some money by her Dad to get Longshot a present. There hadn't been time with all her schoolwork to make something. So, she had taken her Step-Mommy out shopping. Gloria Jean had picked out her gift and wrapped it herself. So, the wrapping wasn't quite perfect around it.

"Yeah! Happy Birthday!" She held out a brightly wrapped package containing an ironwood carving of a bear with two little cubs.

[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Why thank you!" He took both the presents and ripped them open with no ceremony. He oohed over them. Then he reached out and snagged both of them. He hugged the stuffing out of them!

"I like these very much!"

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[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
They partied hardy for a long time. Eventually, people got shooed out of the castle. Rogue disappeared before the party was totally over. Dakota hung around helping taking care of the babies so their parents could enjoy themselves. Longshot also had a hunch it was so Rogue would not be 'indisposed' when he went to get his birthday gift from her.

Rogue's gift to him was a pair of leather chaps. He oohed and rubbed them. She might have commented about how his wife would really like him in them and nothing else. The Mojoworlder thanked her and headed for the bedroom. Maybe he could change into them once he got up there...

[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
Alison enjoyed every bit of the party. But, she was ready for some quiet time with her hubby by the time the crowd started thinning out. Once the guests had dispersed and baby care had been arranged for the evening, Alison thanked everyone and then headed upstairs to find Longshot.

There was another present she had to give him. But, she hadn't wanted to do it in front of everyone. Also, she was really curious about what Rogue had given him.

[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-05-31 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
Longshot whistled as he disappeared into the bedroom. He looked at Rogue's present and decided to go ahead and give it a shot. So, still whistling, he disappeared into the closet.

Now, to take everything off and put these chaps on...

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[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-06-01 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Only if you want to. My only real angle, here, is to get more bouncing going." She grinned. First she wanted to see him bounce alone. Then she would get in on the bouncing.

She inched her panties down her hips and legs as she watched him. No missing the view!

[identity profile] sonofarize.livejournal.com 2008-06-01 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Darlin', I'd be a poor fool to pass up lookin' at your body." His bouncing was getting a little more vigorous. Because he was definitely thinking of her on top of him. He bit on the corner of his lip. It he looked straight ahead, he had a slight obstruction in the way, so he tilted his head a little.

[identity profile] light-in-sound.livejournal.com 2008-06-01 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"You're no fool," she purred as she straightened back up and stepped away from the pile of clothes on the floor. She planted one hand on a hip and cocked her hips to the side as she watched him with a grin.

It was kind of ridiculous, watching him bounce around like this. But, it was a sexy kind of ridiculous. She could definitely learn to enjoy sexy and ridiculous.

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