Shout At The Devil! [Halloween Party] Band members and friends invited

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

Zack had decided that he wanted to do something for Halloween now that he'd gotten his new costume and being a Spider-Man fan he'd gone for a Spider-Punk costume straight from his comics. He'd gotten it at a local comic store down on the Strip and couldn't wait to show Damien because he knew the Dog didn't have comics or anything fun back in Hunger City. Zack now pleased that he'd arranged a Halloween Party for the band members, their friends and family to attend inside the communal area of the apartments. It was the biggest space and there was a bar all stocked up with spooky drinks, alcoholic and non-alcoholic alike.

It would be a blast!

There were even spooky snacks with crisps and chips shaped like bats, ghosts and pumpkins. There were even actual pumpkins on a table for those who wished to carve a pumpkin alone or with friends. Zack had tried to make it accessible for all, those who wished to party and get drunk and those who wanted to do non-boozy activities too.

As for costumes---they were optional but preferred.

"Ok, I think that's it. Everyone should be arriving soon."

Zack looking around the room and hoping everyone would like what he had set-up with help from some of the others of course.

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[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel almost fell over with laughter when Sigurd fell on his ass. Once on the floor it was perfect for just covering the Swede in silly string.

"You try that DADDY!" Mikkel was snorting with giggles and having a hard time saying anything at all.

[basmastare]

Sigurd just laid on the floor and sighed, knowing full well there was nothing he could do about it because Mikkel wasn't going to stop. The Dane was having fun and happy so the Swede wanted this.

"You finished those fucking cans yet?"

Sitting up, Sigurd was now covered in silly string and looked a sight. So fucking what? Ah well, another run in with prank brat. He got up and immediately went to grab Mikkel in for a kiss, rubbing silly string into the boy's hair.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel tossed the cans away and was still laughing so hard his ribs hurt.

"YES!" Mikkel leaned into the kiss. "You're such a boring daddy." He loved Sigurd even when he was a grouchy old man.

[basmastare]

"You fucking cheeky brat."

Sigurd couldn't do anything but laugh as he broke from the kiss, messing up Mikkel's hair. Of course he came to the party as a slutty stripper, just like his normal look, with Sigurd gazing down at the lewd costume.

"I love when you dress like this."

The Swede pinching Mikkel's ass slightly as he slipped his hand into the Dane's, noticing Fredrik waving from over by the pumpkin carving table.

"Shall we join Fredrik and carve a pumpkin?"

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel squeaked from the pinch. "You like anything it is fast to get me out of for your public fantasies."

Mikkel giggled and kissed Sigurd's cheek before dragging him over to Fredrik. The Dane immediately kissing and hugging the other Swede too.

[rebellisk_tarta]

"Public fantasies?"

Sigurd just shook his head, laughing and lighting up another smoke because the last got lost in the amount of silly string shot out of Mikkel's canister. He was still covered in the stuff but at least he'd wiped it off his face. Fredrik now snorting out laughter at the grouchy daddy covered in string.

"Mikkel! I found a cute pumpkin for us to carve. Does Daddy want one too?"

The blond giggling, passing over a pumpkin which was shaped like an ass to Sigurd.

[oprorsk_sode]

"How many times have you asked for me to suck you in public?" Mikkel snorted.

He gave Sigurd a pull toward the chair beside Fredrik so he could sit on his lap. The Dane giggling. "It's perfect. Maybe we should give it to Joe for a peachy pumpkin ass?"

[rebellisk_tarta]

Sigurd just rolled his eyes then took a seat next to Fredrik so they could all carve pumpkins. The older Swede knowing that Mikkel would want all of his boyfriends doing this with him at once because it would be cute.

"Peachy pumpkin ass?"

Sigurd just snorting at that. Fredrik laughed but nodded.

"Yeah, he'd want it! Where is Joe? We could give it to him as a present for Aarne."

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel sat himself right in Sigurd's lap, in the lewdest way possible, wiggling around.

"JOE!" Mikkel called out. He wondered if the Brit was around and started looking over the other pumpkins to find another but shaped one.

[helland_damnation]

Sigurd was used to brat behaving this way around him and Fredrik, and anyone else for that matter. He just pressed a kiss to Mikkel's neck then looked around to see if the crazy bassist was coming over, probably out of his mind as usual. The Brit running towards his name being called, holding a bottle of Jack.

"Hey babe, what's up? Oh, it's BORING DADDY!"

Joe now yelling in Sigurd's face. The Swede just giving Joe a not impressed stare.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel wiggled even more when his neck was kissed. He almost dropped the pumpkin because of it.

"We found an ass pumpkin." Mikkel held it up to the bassist while giggling. "Fredrik found it."

[helland_damnation]

"PEACHY! Oh yeah----it's just like Peachy's ass. Fucking cool! Can I have it?"

Joe wanted to give it as a present to Aarne just because it was like a peach. Of course he did. Fredrik now getting a hair ruffling by the crazy Brit. Was Joe always trashed out of his mind? Yes. He then ruffled Mikkel's hair and pinched Sigurd on the cheek just because the guy was such a grouch.

"You boys having fun carving pumpkins? I'm going to drink shots off Aarne's ass later."

[oprorsk_sode]

"Yes." Mikkel offered it to Joe.

He slapped at Joe's hand, playfully before giggling. "These two would drink shots off me."

Mikkel got such mischievous look. He remembered Sven doing it in the club and now he wanted his partners to do it too.

[rebellisk_tarta]

Joe screamed and then went to hug Mikkel before running off with the ass shaped pumpkin in his hands, hoping Aarne would love it. Fredrik giggling and kissing Mikkel's cheek because it was a sweet thing to do. Sigurd just raising a brow at brat regarding drinking shots.

"Excuse me? You're such a fucking brat."

Fredrik laughed and buried his face in the Dane's hair because he could tell Sigurd was going to grouch.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel giggled and then turned to give the dark haired bassist a sassy side eye. "Fine. I'll find someone else who wants to if you're going to be a boring old grouch."

Mikkel snuggled and kissed Fredrik's temple.

[rebellisk_tarta]

Sigurd just stared at Mikkel and then messed up the Dane's hair slightly just because he could. It was all fun anyway. Fredrik giggled into Mikkel's hair as grouchy old daddy was being told off.

"What shall we carve our pumpkin, Mikkel? Daddy can carve one too after he wants."

The blond bassist laughing as Sigurd knew these two were going to be a handful all night.

[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel ruffled up Sigurd's hair and then stuck his tongue out.

"He can carve or stay as my comfortable chair." Mikkel wiggled around on Sigurd's lap a little. When weren't they a handful? Mikkel leaned in and kissed Fredrik before reaching for a pumpkin, a medium sized and tallish one.

[rebellisk_tarta]

"Comfortable grouchy old daddy chair."

Fredrik snorted at those exact words he used as Sigurd just raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Why did he volunteer for this crazy shit? If brat wanted to carve a pumpkin with Fredrik then Sigurd would be a chair and comply.

"What should we carve?"

The blond bassist frowned as he pulled some of his hair back out of the way so that things didn't get messy with the pumpkin.

[oprorsk_sode]

"You both have nice laps." Mikkel giggled as he kissed Fredrik and then Sigurd.

"I don't know." Mikkel noticed Fredrik pushing his hair back. "Do you want me to braid it for you?"