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IC Speed Dating Meme

IC Speed Dating Meme
Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

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NAME: Ariadne
GENDER: female
PREFERENCES: Usually men, but it's speed dating. Why not see?

[ kisses her forehead and grins ]

I don't believe it would work between us, Ariadne! I could never consent to love someone who outshone me in beauty so well.

[ She laughs, obviously delighted by the kiss and a bit embarrassed by the compliment. ]

See, I'd have said the same thing to you.

[ If she'd. thought of it. ]

I mean it, Ari. You're beautiful.

And I'm not worthy of you, for that and many other reasons.

I think it's up to me to decide who's worthy of me.

[ He exhales a breath of nervous laughter, ducking his head. ]

I presume too much?

Yes, [ she says firmly, but Ariadne smiles at him in the next breath. ]

[ His heart skipped a beat. That, that firmness.

He resists the urge to tug at his collar. ]

...

.... would you kiss me?

[ She leans in, elbows on the table, looking him over (though she knows him, her fastest friend in the Drabwurld). ]

I would. If you'd let me.

[ He lifts a hand, fingertips lightly touching the point of her chin, tipping it to face him as he likewise leans forward. He kisses the corner of her mouth, chastely, not bold enough for anything else; but its slow and startlingly warm. ]

[ Startlingly warm, yes, but Ariadne doesn't pull away. She smiles, curve of her mouth brushing his mouth. Then she shifts to press her lips to his; she had, after all, said she'd kiss him. ]

[ In such proximity, she can feel the heat of the blush that has flooded his face and turned him scarlet, and he breaks away before she does, needing to suck in a shaky breath. Bright-eyed and breathless, as if this is his first kiss. ]

I... Ariadne, I...

[ Oh, Celegorm. She has a big heart, but she swears it swells, looking at him now. ]

Yes?

[ His pulse is a panicked gallop in his throat, which closed around his words. He dropped his gaze, instead offered a hand between them, palm up, obviously meant for hers. ]

There's... there's something I owe you.

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boutant - 2014-09-18 19:38 (UTC) - Expand

Only usually, Alcalasse? [ gentle tease ] Although I fear you far too young for me, if I was not already wed hm?

Well, I haven't dated a woman, but I'm open to the idea, I suppose.

[ She laughs. ]

That's better than Celegorm's line.

Oh? And what is my charming brother up to now? [ He bows and offers her his hand ]

He is very fond of you, you know.

Saying that I'm far too beautiful and he's not worthy. [ You know, the usual.

She takes his hand, squeezing once. ]

I know. I miss spending time with him.

[ A low chuckle and he lifts her hand to brush a kiss across her knuckles chastely ]

Well you are very lovely, and your fire is exactly the sort that he is drawn to. Mm, I will have to encourage him to seek you out more, I suppose. He does get... mm, shy, I suppose? But he is ashamed, too, right now - worried that you will hate him, after all that he's done. He always feels so deeply.

[ fucking elf charmers hdu all ]

He shouldn't hide, [ Ariadne huffs, though she doesn't scowl -- she's too charmed by Maglor's kiss to her hand. ] You're both exceptionally stubborn, you know that, right?

[ =D ]

He should not, but he does, often - even as a child he would often vanish when emotions ran too high, and we would find him in the stables or up a tree, with whomever - or whatever - he had newly befriended. As a young ellon he would vanish for days and weeks at a time into the wilds.

[ he twinkles at her ] It has been said that it is something of a family trait.

I can see that, [ she says, dryly. ]

But if you talk to him, I'd appreciate it.

[ he laughs - low and melodic and squeezes her hand before releasing it ]

I will. He will be glad to be returned to your affections.

Stubborn idiot, he's always been in them.

[ another low laugh ]

I will be sure to tell him so.

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