Naoya Toudou (
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the_grid2013-12-15 10:50 pm
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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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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.]