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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 23:04:56 GMT -5
((IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME!))
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Post by Macbeth on Dec 5, 2011 23:06:55 GMT -5
((I had to kind of get up and bounce around the room and squeal a little. I swear, I didn't even know she was going to do it until she did it. ;D ;D ;D))
Her breath caught in her throat, but she didn't really notice the lack of oxygen. Slowly, hesitantly, she raised her other hand and rested it on his neck, deepening the kiss just a little, her mouth exploring his. She was flooded with all the tingly, lightheaded feelings that stupid airheaded girls read about in cheap novels, and she realized that, but she couldn't scorn the feelings now because they were fucking real. Her heart was pounding, her palms were sweaty; she pulled away after a long, long moment just to catch her breath.
"I...don't really know what I'm doing," she whispered, feeling hot all over. So much for the cold December night.
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Post by Risk on Dec 5, 2011 23:19:15 GMT -5
Risk pulled back, looking at her in amazement as he tried to catch his breath. "Y-you know what you're doing," he muttered, trying his best not to blush.
((Heheheheheh ;D))
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Post by Macbeth on Dec 5, 2011 23:23:51 GMT -5
((Oh, how I love him. I'm super glad right now that we decided to re-create these two after all these years and give them a second chance.  Also, last post for tonight, I fear! <3)) She blushed furiously and looked down into her lap. "Beginner's luck, I guess..." Everything had felt absolutely right a second ago, and now everything felt awkward. Yet she couldn't decide if the solution was to run or to start kissing him again. |
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Post by Risk on Dec 5, 2011 23:27:37 GMT -5
Normally, Risk would've snatched up the opportunity to keep on kissing again. But this was Macbeth. And Macbeth was always different. He chuckled softly, gently kissing her cheek and finally holding her hand. "Let's, uh, go home?"
((Awww, I love it. They deserve it, anyway <3 Gnight!!))
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Post by Macbeth on Dec 6, 2011 20:50:38 GMT -5
She looked at him, a little dazed, then raised his hand to her lips, kissed it, and smiled. "Let's." And she stood up, reached her free hand out for Jo's, and led her odd little family out of the park with the lightest steps she'd taken in...well, ever.
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Post by Ershey on Dec 6, 2011 20:55:03 GMT -5
((THEY'RE SO CUTE. Did you want to continue this thread or end it here? <3))
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Post by Macbeth on Dec 6, 2011 20:57:54 GMT -5
((Ooh, I'd be up for either! What do you think?))
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Post by Ershey on Dec 6, 2011 21:02:35 GMT -5
((Hmmm.... I think I want to head it here. It's bursting with cuteness and I don't want to ruin it, hehe! Let me know if you wanna start up a new thread!  ) |
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Post by Macbeth on Dec 6, 2011 21:06:48 GMT -5
((Will do! Might not be till tomorrow, though, as I am quite feverish!))
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Post by Ershey on Dec 6, 2011 21:10:09 GMT -5
((No worries!! Feel better!!! Hot water, lemon and honey always does the trick for me.))
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Also, last post for tonight, I fear! <3))
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