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The wolfos stared at Remi. He just- that was. "Point to you Remi. I walked right into that one." As the kitsune was dragged off, Frost looked to everyone milling about. It was all wrong.

There was a lack of cuddling going on and this would not do.

Puffing up, the wolfos went to the beta.

"Demi." He poked the hellhound with his paw. "There is not enough cuddling going on." Because clearly the beta would fix this.

Gabby fell down as he was pulled onto the pillows, and laid in exactly the position he'd fallen, immobile like a dead fish.

Worst.

Cuddler.

Ever.

"No, Frost. Just. Just no." The muffled voice growled out from the pillow. He would not be dealing in any pleasures tonight.

Efflo poked at his boilfriend; was he broken?

But if that was how Gabby wanted to be, it was fine by him. Dealing with a grumpy Gabby was easier than trying to control his jealousy. He nestled onto the boil possessively, definitely not cuddling. At least, that was what he told himself.

He glared at Frost, even if he was nice and gave him mint, he wasn’t helping here.

“He’s not cuddling.”

This party just got a thousand times worse.

Gabby pushed himself off of the pillows, and stared at Frost incredulously. "Are you trying to tell me, that not only should I not cuddle the only person I'm comfortable cuddling, my boilfriend - " He pulled Efflo closer possessively, since the boil had snuggled against him. "- But I should attempt to cuddle a perfect stranger? This is what this party was for? This is what I just got invited to?"

Gabby grabbed one, two, three pillows, and started stacking them on top of his body.

"I'm not here. Just forget I came."

That was all damien needed to hear, his eyes were wide and full of playfull malice when he side swiped the canine boil with a green bone print pillow across the chest. "En garde Thack!" the perky hellhound cried out in a glee, twapping him on the back with his fluffy headrest.

and one for frost too for good measure, on the butt from the upswing. "Cuddles? i was here for pillowfights Frost." he replied, watching the down feather float like little snowflakes

Molan had heard noise, but it was faint and faraway. Moreso when he did hear it, it was the lost guests thudding down the hall trying to find their way to the party. Which was why his door was locked and he was sort of scowling at it from his safe pile of fluffy things. Yep. No intention of going to this party. None at all.

Why would he want to sit and cuddle with random people he didn't know? That just seemed to ask for trouble. They'd get the wrong idea, there would be touching, and just... Parties always got out of hand. A book was much safer. And was less likely to land him in a heaping pile of-

Why was his phone going off. A quick glance and he read the text. And a solid thin line formed along his mouth. This was not a pleasing thing, actually... he couldn't fathom why the little ghoul would have gone to a giant gathering of insanity. He merely sighed, typing out a few quick words. Obviously he didn't want to go, but... well. He didn't want her to be there on her own. What if something happened? Who knew what kind of students had gone. It could also end up raided by those crazy shadow beast loving ones that seemed to want them all dead.

So no, he wasn't leaving the safety of a locked door yet. But at least there was more hope left than Andrew's reply?

Hadiyya needed a distraction, and what better then a sleep over to help pull the mind from what troubled it? Besides, she had been meaning to get out more and reclaim her social life, and now was as good a time as any. There were so many people she needed to rekindle friendships with, and she certainly wasn't opposed to making a few new ones.

So having dressed in appropriate sleepwear in a very pale baby blue, the djinn had grabbed a pillow and blanket from her bed and made her way through the demon dorms until she reached Tack's room.

Here she hesitated, but only for a moment, before lifting a hand and knocking on the door frame before letting herself in. "Hey guys," she chirped, voice light and friendly, before she spotted a few very familiar and adored faces. "Junko, Jove!" The pair of them would find themselves enveloped in equally tight hugs, lips pressing kisses to cheeks and foreheads, before being released to return to whatever it was they were doing before she'd arrived.

At this point it was probably a good idea to introduce herself for those that didn't already know her by name, so she lifted a hand to give a small wave, smiling benignly at the room at large. "I'm Hadiyya, Yaya. Good to see you all."

The pillow attack was perfectly timed in the midst of Thackery's distracted state. He yelped, holding his arms up to defend himself from any further blows.

"I don't know what those words mean but yes, that is me!" He snatched up a smaller pillow and moved to throw it in retaliation, stopping at the sight of the pillowfort and the declaration of cuddlefusion.

"You can have cuddle monogamy, but..." He crouched and pounced, trying to take down one side of their fort. "...no closing off with walls! 'cause we have to keep an eye on you."

He hugged a pillow and tucked his chin over it, grinning. "To make sure you're really cuddling and not just pretending. I know how you like to say stuff and do the things you said you wouldn't do."