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the_grid2013-12-15 10:50 pm
imperialsun) wrote in the_grid2013-12-15 10:50 pm
Oh the weather outside is frightful...
It's close to the holidays! And what do you know, that parasitic plant is back to wreck havoc on everyone's timeline.
> Pick someone from my Muselist
> Pick the time and setting
> You are now stuck under a plant with them and must kiss before leaving
> Kissing does not have to be on the mouth
> Sometimes Hot Makeouts?!
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[Hey he's not the only ball of cheese around here. But he might be the bigger one. She squeals as she's suddenly lifted into the air, clinging on tight. He's made her dizzy and out of breath from giggles!
She'd spent so long loving him and never seeing him, filled with guilt at his memory but unable to move on... now that he's here and, unbelievable as it is, still loves her, her life finally feels like it's falling into place. There's a few stars in her eyes when she looks up at him through her lashes. There's a genuine smile about her that glows, even if what they're doing is sort of a game. He's a big romantic, he's her big romantic.]
Have I put you under a spell again?
[She giggles and touches his cheek.] Why, we must help dispel the curse of sadness that Loki cast upon the world by kissing beneath the evil mistletoe and remind the world of love.
[... Too much?]
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[While that is incredibly corny, the smile on his face says it all; it's genuine romance. The type that gets sung about in old movies, the type that doesn't come all that often in this world. Can a chubby, stuttering eight year old really love someone for that long? Survey says, with Eikichi? Hell yeah. He had changed himself for her despite a setback that would have driven anyone else away. He will move mountains for her, if she asks.
Thickheaded to the core. And that had finally paid off in a way he couldn't have imagined. He pulls her even closer, just to feel Miyabi heartbeats against his own, lowering his head enough so that their noses can touch. There's an urge to just grab her by the elbows and kiss her without worry, but he's playing it coy. Building it up slowly....interweaving it with words. To anyone else, these words are over-the-top, silly, even a bit narcissistic. But Miyabi knows the truth; she's seen him for how he really is, and knows him without the mask.]
I'm afraid there's no one else for me. What fate! Stuck with an individual such as me for a very long time. Are you sure you're ready for that type of commitment? [And if that was just a normal talk of the day, imagine what it will be like when he finally asks for her hand in marriage.]
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She's practically at a loss for words, blushing and rubbing her nose on his. She'd just kiss him herself, but she can tell he's having fun playing his game. The giggles come unbidden. She really just can't with you, Eikichi.
But don't stop.]
Actually, I'm not sure I could live without it.
[Now that she has the comparison to make.]
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[What's this? No snazzy comeback? No fancy purple prose to lay it on thick? Nope, at this point he just enjoys the fact that she's blushing and that his words have the power to do that, as horrible as they may be for...well...anyone else, truthfully.
He stops for a moment, if only to grab that silly little mistletoe branch away from her, and throw it behind him, hitting a poor person passing by. Too bad he is lost in his own world, with Miyabi right in dead center. Gods, she's so pretty.
Running a hand across her cheek to feel her soft skin, then in her hair, his eyes dance with a mischievous look in them, as he moves himself away from their nose rubbing, only to position himself properly for a little more direct contact; a kiss on the lips.]
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Or well, gentle caresses first. Her eyes flutter shut and she leans into the touch. She misses the flash of mischief in his eyes but it isn't hard to imagine, since he gets like that almost every time he kisses her. Like he's stealing a cookie from the jar. Miyabi thinks she understands the feeling, though, like every kiss is some special treat that only happens when opportunity strikes. Even if she gets to kiss him multiple times a day, every day. It's always a thrill.
So he will immediately find himself being kissed back, and her hands snaking up to his shoulders to pull him in. Her foot pops up a little, like they do in the movies.]
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As the kiss prolongs, Eikichi's own foot pops up as well. It's not like he gives a crap about that social structure kind of thing anyway. At least, until he almost trips over due to the fact he's standing on one leg, and catches himself just in time. He really needs a better balance. Thankfully the romantic gesture wasn't ruined and when they finely move apart, he can't help but giggle a bit. Now her lips are slightly black with his makeup.
He grins at her, smiling, before pulling her in closer into his chest, moving his arms around her waist and resting his head on her own. Gods, she's warm. He could stay like this forever.]
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Miyabi strays a few fingers across the back if his neck and into his hair, careful not to muss it. She's giggling a little too when they come up for air. She sways and has to drop her own foot down as soon as Eikichi stumbles for balance. Oh you silly thing.
She can feel the lingering black lipstick, almost like he's left a longterm kiss on her lips, and pats them together like she would to spread her own lipgloss. She's sure she looks totally silly, but who cares when there are snuggles to be had? She nestles in with a happy sound, looping her arms around his waist tightly.]
You know what this is happening in both threads for different reasons
And all of that makes him feel mischievous. The minute her hands warp around him, there's a grin, before he suddenly makes himself fall on purpose into the snowbank, dragging her on top of him before making the world's least innocent face.]
Sorry.
oh, you
That look on his face is absolutely calling his bluff.]
No you're not.
[So she wiggles up him a bit so get a better angle, flashing her own small mischievous face before kissing him again.]
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You know what, he's getting kisses and making out, the cold and internal worrying monologues can wait later. Hands still wrapped around her waist, he brings her in closer to extend the kiss as long as possible.]
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Eventually she gets a chance to surface, holding her hair out of the way to see his face.]
You goof, you're probably soaked to the skin by now.
[She totally has lipstick smudged all over her face. Whoops.]