Takashi "Shiro" Shirogane (銀貴) (
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driftfleet_ooc2017-12-05 10:29 pm
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Happy holidays to your lips~
✾ MISTLETOE MEME ✾
• You are stuck under a random mistletoe.
• There is a note on said mistletoe.
• Whoever comes within range will be pulled under the mistletoe and also be stuck.
• Now you both have to do what the note says to get unstuck.
The "orders" range from cordial to making out, so state your preferences. Feel free to mix and match them, too. Here are your options:
1. Hug. Easy enough. Can be a simple hug or a giant bear hug.
2. Kiss on the cheek. For those who might be a little shier.
3. Kiss on the hand. For those who want to be...well whatever kissing on the hand invokes. Charming? Dashing?
4. Kiss on the lips. 1-2-3 KISS. This is the tame version of the next one.
5. Make-out for five minutes. As described on the tin.
stolen from empatheias
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I never realised how nice her skin feels before.
-pick your jacket off the floor-
I think I found a taste sweeter than donuts.
-maybe hold it in front of you until you can get out of here-
How have I never noticed how good she smells before?
-and calm down a little bit.]
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This couldn't be the mistletoe. They were clear of that now. His mind can't keep up with the idea of someone who would want to kiss him so passionately and willingly so it gives up trying. Who needs thinking anyway when this all feels so good?]
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See, now I am tempted to end this in an explosion because that's Vash's typical luck
This time when his hands slip under her shirt they take the slow trail up her back, but then deviate. One well calloused and scared hand on her left side and one smooth hand on her right trace their way around the bottom edge of her bra. Thumbs working in a circular motion as he goes.
He moves slow and careful. Giving her the choice to stop him at any moment. Hoping that she won't as he continues to kiss.]
We probably need to put up a content warning or an explosion soon! (Thread is getting PG-13 or R?)
She places one of her hands over his organic one, not to stop him, but to guide him into more direct contact over the bra for the moment though it may hit the floor soon.]
Content Warning is a go: Mostly PG-13 with possibility of R depending on what country you're in XD
Once in position he experiments a bit. Different amount of pressure, different motions with his fingers, and even his speed. Seeing if he could get the same type of sound he got when he first kissed that spot on her neck. He would know he was on the right track then.]
lol, wrong icon!
Pretty sure you mean perfect icon
While he is by no means displeased with the reaction his hands are getting he still feels he can do better. His fingers dance their way up the straps. His thumb making soft, circular motions around her neck and collar bone as he gets to the top before he starts to slide the strap down her shoulder.
It is a little awkward what he tries to do. He's never taken a bra off before. Let alone in a 'sexy' way under a shirt. The romance novels all make it sound so easy!]
Such relentless poking~!
Take me to your room? [It's whispered, but it sounds so loud. It makes it all real in a way that somehow grinding against him in the kitchen wasn't. It opens up the possibility that the whole thing will come collapsing down as they reach their senses and the possibility that there will be nothing left to stop them. It's exciting and it makes her nervous.]
I'm a serial poker. Phear me
Alright. [He whispers back right before he moves his hands down to scoop her effortless up into his arms. His movements are swift and he doesn't struggle in the slightest to lift her. Yet he trembles. Not from her weight as he easily starts to stride down the hall, but from long pent up excitement and nervousness. Part of him can't believe what he was doing and if he was back home he would have likely shot down these feelings long before.
Good thing he wasn't home. He kisses her closest bit of exposed skin as he carries her. That helps to banish any pesky thoughts trying to wiggle their way back into his head about how crazy this is and what would be forever changed if he didn't stop now.
He didn't want to stop.]
<3 I TRIMBLE!
Can't believe you chose me over your jacket. [ABANDONED! As abandoned as the harmonica. Maybe the jacket and harmonica will find each other and form a bond over their mutual loss.]
Gosh, look a tad more excited Vash!!
[Had he gone mad? He didn't care as he shifts Kitty's weight into his left arm as he opens his bedroom door. Possibly unintentionally showing off how strong he actually is.]
hehe!
Okay, it has been awhile since she was so easily held by someone. It was definitely a big thing with her and Piotr. It always made her feel safe with him. I mean, he also killed her, but details... She isn't thinking about that now. Or really about Piotr at all or Winn or anyone in between. At least she's trying not to think about Winn. She kisses his neck as he works on the practicality of getting them inside.]
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He couldn't keep holding her in one arm for too long. Long enough to get them into his room before setting her down on his bed.
Should have gone to your room. Briefly dances across his mind as she has the bigger bed, but then he remembers why that probably wouldn't be a good idea.
He gives her a gentle kiss before pulling himself back. He finds he can't bring himself to speak louder that a whisper suddenly.] Are you sure?
[Now that they were here what he really wanted was to shove her down and kiss her in all the places he's never seen on Kitty before, but he resists. It was manifesting in a physical hurt to pause like this. Even if it was a first time for him he had the feeling this was moving really fast. Vash needed to know he at least gave one last chance for her to say no. No to the fact he wasn't Winn. No to his hideous scars. No to the baggage that being with Vash the Stampede could bring.]
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You? [It's his first time. That seems like a bigger deal to her or maybe it's just because she doesn't want to think about how she might feel afterward, so it's easier to focus on him.]
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He tries to swallow, but suddenly finds his mouth dry as he runs his tongue over his lips.] Honestly? I'm a little nervous. I don't want to hurt you.
[At least not physically. This will probably hurt emotionally later. Future!Vash was likely to be rather upset with him later.]
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Future Kitty and Future Vash can take care of themselves, right?]
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When she wraps her arms around him that's when he starts kissing. Both arms sliding behind her to get that pesky bra off next.
How do these things work? A button? Clip? Thing? In an attempt to cheat and hide the momentary struggle he starts kissing the spot on Kitty's neck he knows she likes. It won't take him too long to figure out the right motion, but it will take a couple tries.]
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[Still he stops as requested.]
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