Imeeji: IC Continuations

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Previous:
Speed Dating [Day 32]
Mistletoe Game [Day 71]
Social Bingo [Day 101]

Includes:
B's Fancy Dance [Day 102]
Kissing Game [Day 124]
Mistletoe 2 [Day 187]
Objective Game [Day 223]
Tokyo-F Stamp Rally (Age Up and Age Down Event) [Day 245]

Comments

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Glances from the reaching hand, to Intensity's face, and back to the figure.]

Just, like - don't look too close, okay? It's kinda weird in some spots. I redid the tail cause it was crooked, but, like - there's a couple other places. So.

[liarliarliar]

I do need to pick out good stuff for that one....

Re: Silence

[resonantblue]

I have more people to kiss than him, so I will be going!

[LAY OFF, DAD]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Careful when you get to the actual gift.

FiN home brew heated blanket. Since it was such a hit last time. Bonus being this one doesn't have any blood on it.]

You can request the secret weapon compartments later.

[purrrnicious]

[Pulling it out and looking it over, curling her fingers into it and running her hands over the full thing, as if any part of it might be different than the other. Then she gives him a pleased, approving almost-purr.]

Seriously? You put weapon compartments into blankets?

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Is that better or worse than suffering the indignity to losing a perfectly mundane, no-stakes game of Duel Monsters?

That's up to Intensity to decide. ]

[rollyourluck]

I'll take it!

[ and that question gives him pause ]

I mean, on the cheek? Yeah.

[unbr8kable]

I'll be the judge of that. At least long enough to see how crazypants he really is, being on pink team and all.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[After the initial shock has subsided, Intensity tightens the grip on the front of her shirt and pulls her back nose-to-nose with a wicked grin.

If we're going to play, D.Va. Let's play]

Are you really challenging me on my dragon?

[Paladins and their free fall addictions]

We'll see who tops who at the peak.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[NEVER]

Off with you then.

Go make mom proud.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Okay, that is acceptable]

Fine. Just checking.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He seems to sense that there is a little bit of unease there, so he drops his hand.

And instead gestures for Hurricane to follow him out of the balcony]

There can only be one real judge for authenticity.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Maybe there will be some freefall in this scene after all.

He hooks an arm around her waist and waits until she gets settled, the ride picking up speed as they go. No doubt under the influence of FiN powers]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

What are the odds of him being more or less crazypants in the long run if he starts out a little on the oddball side?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[There is no such thing as a no-stakes game of Duel Monsters!!!

But one obvious downside is when he falls to one knee afterward, he doesn't have Solid Vision to blame for it. Just his own rush of his own emotions as he slams a fist into the virtual floor.

Damn it!

He wasn't supposed to lose.

He wasn't supposed to---]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Think of it as an upgrade to sleeping with a knife under your pillow?

[Because who doesn't do that?

The answer: Normal people]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Absolutely. What's the proper saying here - this isn't my first rodeo?

[This noodle put all his skill points in balance and riding mythical creatures. It'll be fine, Cobalt. Don't worry]

[purrrnicious]

Hm. Guess so.

[Seriously, who doesn’t do that.

She gathers the blanket up and sits in it, letting her tail curl around the edge of the blanket bundle. ]


. . . People keep giving me stuff. Is this some kind of “criss-mass” thing?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Exactly. So I won't start to work on it without your approval.

[But since B also didn't fuss about the eating, Intensity is going to go quickly order something from the counter. Like one of those tiny sandwiches cut into triangles without the crust.

And slide it in front of B]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Why are goth clothes like this? It's so inconvenient.

But yes, Intensity will untuck it in the back, sliding one chilled hand (the flesh one even, not the metal one) up Izumu's spine.

All the while brushing his lips across Izumu's cheek so he can nip at his earlobe when he finally gets there]

Persephone

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued from here]

They came in a lovely shade of green, too.

A little more color for your wardrobe. If you found the results of the masquerade favorable anyway.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Wouldn't know.

I'm just holding up my end of the bargain.

[The fact that it's the holiday season (and this was prepared in advance) is PURELY A COINCIDENCE]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Follows him toward the balcony.]

Ah - yeah?

Re: Persephone

[forgottenmercy]

Green has, ah, an interesting meaning, where I come from.

[420blazeit]

[ GAME START~! ]

I am, Intensity. [ chu~ (๑♡3♡๑) she kisses his nose. ]

[ but oh, hey, loooook!, there's another tentacle poking its head??? from over her shoulder. it assesses the situation for approximately a second and then it coils around them and blue-eyes to secure them in place as they continue their descent. ]