bluescreenwhitedragon | Imeeji: IC Continuations

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Imeeji: IC Continuations

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]

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Don't tell me you're surprised.

High drama is just good show business.

She's a free range dragon.

She's allowed to go where she pleases.

[Which is true. Her auto programming means she'll wander wherever she feels like]

[This might be really dangerous if one of them wasn't a ZRAEL.

But as it stands (or sits), he just attempts to hang onto the seat - which helicopter dangling has taught him a thing or two about having a good grip. So does dragon riding.

So besides the regrettable act of having to actually grip the seat with his own hands, he welcomes the kiss and the angle. Perfectly content to see where else she wants to go with it.]

It's a Christmas kissing game.

There had better be fireworks of some sort. Kisses with explosions in the background and some shit.

[ oh how the turn tables. ]

[ she transformed to keep her arm from getting torn straight out of its socket, because she had been free falling with a cupp'a. more speed and more weight could have potentially spelled disaster, and she's just here to have some fun. ]

[ they swing forward and and get launched into the air, d.va retracting the cable and dehenshining, so she can laugh and carry on normally. oh, and she'll be squeezing him even tighter, because there's no bulky armor in the way now. ]

Is this fun or what! It's like we're flying!

[She did not especially have a plan for where she wanted to go with this, but as the chair leans precariously and her heart beats faster she's inspired again.

A touch of Harder They Fall makes the ropes supporting the back of the seat as strong as steel for a moment before they snap and let the chair fall fully backwards. Maki has her legs tight around Intensity's waist and Verticality enough to stabilize her position, but otherwise she just cards her fingers into his hair and waits to see how well his helicopter-dangling skills can support both their weight hanging mostly upside down.]

...huh. Nice.

Where's she hang out, usually?

[A shrug.]

Doesn't mean I like it.

You've gotta make your own destiny, bud. Blue Eyes flies around with explosives, right?

That maybe your world had forgone healing magic, honestly. Most of what I've seen has been mostly destructive.

[His trenchcoat is going to add some interesting drag mechanics to this mix. But he breathes out a sigh of relief when she de-henshins.

That at least puts them on a level playing field.

Also paladin armor is just a little on the side of intimidating]

Keyword here being like.

You gonna swing us all the way through town?

I'd be concerned if you did.

[ his grump-itude is also going to add some drag to the mix </3 ] [ she fires the hookshot to the next building to keep them swinging as she laughs at his answer. ] It's as close as we can get without Blue-Eyes or a jetpack. c'Mon, it ain't half bad. And, nah, I'm just looking for a nice rooftop to land on. If you help we can get out of the air faster... or maybe you can have your dragon catch us, because making out in the sky is way too tempting. [ more laughter as the two tentacles try wriggling their way under his shirt. ]