dreampost: even more after dark edition

[wotanon]

[ shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[stakesthesame]

[ so... this scenario might be familiar for some. The city is decked out in lights and ornaments and mistletoe, everything bright and cheery-- there's even some snow beginning to fall! It's all very picturesque.

Anyway, Requiem is standing in the entryway of the hotel, but seems to perk up when she notices you. ]

-- hey! You still need kisses for the game, right?

[ Right, right, this is totally a kiss game. Of course. ]

( just fun stuff or heading into nsfw territory is fine by me im homoflexible )

[crossmyheartandhope]

A couple, yeah.

You playing?

[stakesthesame]

'Course I am. Why wouldn't I be? I rock at this.

[crossmyheartandhope]

You want one more?

[stakesthesame]

Yessss.

[ leans down to his eye level ]

Pucker up, baby.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[I mean.]

[She asked for it.]

[The dumbest face.]

[stakesthesame]

[ -- cracks up, but still cups his cheeks, tugging him a little closer to press a kiss to his lips. ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Leans in a little; his lips are cool and dry, probably a little chapped.]

[avestan]

[oh it's christmas! that's nice, actually

also perking up when he sees req]

Sure as heck do!

[stakesthesame]

Not that you need a game for an excuse, right?

[ gestures him closer ]

[avestan]

Right. But having an excuse helps.

[comes very close '3']

[stakesthesame]

[ leans down to kiss him, without hesitance.

you don't have mudmouth disease in this dream at least so hey. ]

[avestan]

[kiss! returning it enthusiastically

bless dreams for doing away with inconvenient muds]

[stakesthesame]

[ she doesn't have any of her corruptions in the dream, either-- no wings, the pegs on her neck gone. Even her face is unscarred and whole, here. Weird!

but since he's so eager, she easily presses into it, parting her lips with a soft noise. ]

[avestan]

[weird!

he deepens the kiss, still as passionate but slowing down a little]

[hissterics]

[ Yeah, so

She's the 1% for whom none of this is remotely familiar. Time to cover the kneejerk panic. ]

—What are you even talking about??

[stakesthesame]

[ Seems totally at ease, comfortable, and floats on over; actually, she looks different than how sabre knows her. no wings or neck pegs, her hair perhaps excessively long and black, and with two whole eyes (and less scarring in general), wow! ]

You weren't here for the first mistletoe, I forgot. It's a game! Whoever can get the most kisses.

I totally got us the win for the last one and I'm not breaking that streak now.

[hissterics]

[ i n t e r n a l s c r e a m ]

Sounds like a stupid game.

[stakesthesame]

It's fun! And easy.

[ holds out a hand to her ]

Wanna play?

[hissterics]

[ The tip of her tail twitches back and forth, but pride does not allow her to take the offered hand. ]

Whatever. I'm not about to lose.

[stakesthesame]

Okay. Then kiss me.

1/

[hissterics]

[ Her tail becomes a bristle brush. P A N I C ]

[hissterics]

[ This game is stupid! Why! Is she just supposed to - ????? ]

[hissterics]

[ HOW DO YOU EVEN DECIDE WHO WINS A GAME LIKE THIS! ]

[hissterics]

[ No. You know what?

She stands by what she said.

She's not here to lose.

It's just a stupid kissing game. ]