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[XIV] Xion ([personal profile] fourteen) wrote2014-05-09 12:00 am
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I will pretty this up later. But!

Appointments post! Use this for one-off interactions that would be difficult to do elsewhere, like messages or other isolated meetings/run-ins/etc. Just include the date, time, and choice of [action/voice/written] in the subject line of your comment.
fabrecation: (Run away from my problems)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-14 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[... What, how did she - oh. Right. Oh, damn his lack of foresight.

Well, whatever. He's got a date to catch! Once his journal's put away, Luke gives Regal a quick thanks before he dashes out of the bakery. He didn't want Xion to show up at the apartment to find him not there, or worse, to have Asch answer the door. That'd be awkward.

Thankfully, Luke managed to get there first, and all without spilling the ice cream. That takes talent, man. He's only barely winded, considering how much he runs around the village daily, and he'll go to the freezer to stick his hands, still holding the treats, in there to keep them cold. Now hurry up Xion, before he gets frostbite from his stupid.]
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fabrecation: (A good day to do what has to be done)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-14 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
No way! [He calls out, and he finally withdraws the ice cream from the freezer to briefly set them aside. Once he gets to the door, he opens it for Xion, though he immediately leans around it to give her a quick kiss on the cheek.] You still got here pretty quick, though.
fabrecation: (Birds and bees just fly right?)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-14 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
... Well, I was holding ice cream. [By the bottom part of the cone, which isn't cold at all. But it's the best excuse he's got barring "I stuck my hands in a freezer for you".

Luke shuts the door with his foot as he blows hot air on his hands and rubs them together in an effort to warm them up, and he jerks his head to gesture to the kitchen.]


They're in there. We can go to my room; I don't think Asch wants any anyway.
fabrecation: (/gigglesnort)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-14 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Luke purses his lips and frowns, his head leaning back, as if he's about ask "What?" as indignantly as possible... Only to relax and sigh, then smile as he leads the way to the kitchen. And... okay, he can't help but chuckle at her joke. If it even was a joke. Since it's true.]

He really doesn't. Maybe I should make him try some sometime... [But anyway. Once he reaches the kitchen, he takes up both ice cream cones, hands one to her, then leads the way once more back to his room.] That's strawberry. Have you ever had it before?
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fabrecation: (I don't dare to breathe)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-14 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
[That growing smile and that same sort of gleam in his eyes makes it clear that he's joking, too. He recognizes that quirk in her smile, and he laughs when she does, talking over his shoulder once he calms enough to answer.] No wonder he's so mad all the time!

[Her reaction, however, makes him grin, and he takes a lick of his own ice cream before he reaches out to open the door to his room.] Yeah! It's my favorite. I usually take it with sprinkles, but I thought it'd be easier to try without it.
fabrecation: (Ach-!)

EEEEEEE ♥

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-15 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He's just about to sit beside her when he stops and gives a rather blank look at that.] Huh? I don't - [Wait. ... Uh.] I mean... Yeah. Right. M-Maybe they won't get cold this time!
fabrecation: (And the pants were dead.)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-17 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Noooo, he doesn't want to teeeell. Rrrgh. He sits down beside her with an irritated little pout, and he licks at his ice cream a few times before he speaks up.]

I just kept them cold, that's all.
fabrecation: (Not like it's my fault)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-17 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[The wall is suddenly very interesting. Yes.]

... I stuck them in the freezer, okay? [Now let's blush and hide his mouth in the ice cream. Because that's totally the only way to save himself from this conversation.]
fabrecation: (Yeah shut up.)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-17 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sh-Shut up! I didn't want them to melt before you got over here, that's all!

[NOOOO STOP LAUGHING AT HIIIIM now he is red in the face and so so visibly flustered. In hindsight he could've just put them in bowls, but... then they wouldn't have cones to chew...]
fabrecation: (Asch grow up)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-17 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Rrrrgh. B| face all the way. Even with that kiss, because that is just TEASING HIM MORE and asldkfjsd;lf. HE HAS DELICATE FEELINGS OKAY.

...... So, he'll move his ice cream enough to tap her on the nose with it.]


Fine, I'll just let it melt.
fabrecation: (/TROLL)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-17 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
Wha-Hey!

[Automatically, he reaches up to wipe that bit of ice cream away with the back of his hand. He looks down at his hand... then licks that bit off, before he gives Xion a LOOK.]

Fine. You asked for it! [Now that ice cream is GOING TO HER CHEEK.]
fabrecation: (I don't dare to breathe)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-19 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
[He's grinning, too, and also laughing once he feels the cold ice cream against his cheek. His mirth is loud, as if he's yelling and laughing at the same time, and he tries to duck away from the attack while holding his own up in the air.]

Hey, we're going to waste these--!
fabrecation: (Check out this pimp outfit eh)

[personal profile] fabrecation 2011-05-19 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Lick the parts that're melting.

... ... ... ...

The rest of her tease doesn't really reach him as he looks down at his ice cream and... blushes, though he's still grinning from their little tussle. There's something on his mind... Something that probably one came from the fact that they were in such a playful mood. It also made him a little daring. So, it doesn't take too much thought before he shifts the ice cream to his right hand, then reaches with his left to pull her closer by the shoulders, enough for him to lean his head down and...

Hesitate.

And give the ice cream on her cheek a tentative little lick.

Afterwards, he laughs softly (and nervously) again and ducks his head - aaaah he can't get all of it, that was just ffffff.

... Oh right, she teased him, didn't she.]


... Y-Yeah, but you made me!

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