magic_fratboy: (days gone by - kissing zee)
magic_fratboy ([personal profile] magic_fratboy) wrote2009-11-26 05:48 pm

Happy Turkey Day (Thanksgiving RP)

"Ah! Where did I put my...Carbone Karras, I gonna tan your hide you keep your hands OFF!!!"

"OW!!! Kee-rap, Mom..."


"See? This is why I ain't cookin'." Tommy declared with a nod, shooting a smile at his father and daughter as he took a sip of his beer before bending over to pick up the sock monkey she'd just dropped. "Careful, Bunny Girl."

"Hummy, Tata." she informed him, patting her belly.

"Yeah, we know. Dinner's comin' soon."

Content to go back to making her sock monkey flap his arms, Tommy caught sight of his father's smile. Aunt Zephyr and Carbone had flown in for Thanksgiving, which his mom and dad were hosting this year. He'd heard that Channing might be by, but he wasn't sure if she was coming. Zee was flitting between helping in the kitchen and sitting with May and him, trying to do a little bit of everything. It was Mayilia's first Thanksgiving, and really their first Thanksgiving as a family.

"So, you ever gonna marry that girl, Tom Tom? Or you gonna stay engaged your whole life?"

Tommy laughed, shrugging. "Hey, we can't agree on a first dance song for the reception. I'm havin' way too much fun planning this thing, and I'm kinda glad it's gotten bigger than we expected. Zee wanting it, I mean. Besides, she's busy as shit with the way the band's blown up, and I got fuckin' TV offers coming in now..."

"If you boys are talking business, I gonna put you out the door with your wife, little brother!!"

Gregory Karras rolled his eyes, leaning back in the sofa to look at his sister. "All apologies, dearest!!"

"Spoiled man...hmph!"


Tommy just laughed, shaking his head as he set his beer down and picked up Mayilia. "C'mere, Bunny...let's go see what Mommy's doing."

[identity profile] zee-ali.livejournal.com 2009-11-27 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ziyah's attention wasn't on one thing for very long. She dodged behind Aunt Zeph, mastering a back kick to Carbone's backside as punishment for whatever he dipped his fingers into and doubled it as a shooing out of the kitchen before continuing over to the stove to check on the potatoes.

"It's always about business, Aunt Zeph." she snorted. "It's wedding business. Apparently there's no such thing as planning anymore."

As soon as she spotted two loves of her life, she quickly washed her and dried her hands and then held them out to her baby girl.

"Are you hungry, sweets?" she cooed with a big smile.