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 Posted: Sat Sep 21, 2013 9:09 pm
Westhor walked to and fro, to and fro, to and fro in front of the school gates, where they had arranged to meet. For a date. He still couldn't believe that someone like him would be able to score a date with someone so pretty and nice and smart... His bros told him not to mess it up, and although he wasn't a paranoid sort of boil, the closer he was to the appointed time, the more he wished his bros were there with him.
Except this was a date, and he's all on his own.
As he continued to pace, he noticed a single flower growing by the side of the pavement - and realized that he had forgotten to get a gift. His bros had reminded him over and over again to get a gift; how could he forget the gift. Literally glowing from his nervousness, he quickly walked over to the flower, bending over to pick it up; maybe he could make a bouquet with a few of these before she arrives...
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 8:50 pm
Tarot fidgeted in front of the mirror. Slender hands nervously ran through her ponytail multiple times, trying to undo any sudden tangles, before repeatedly smoothing out the wrinkles in her dress, the edges stopping right above her knees. Blue eyes darted toward the clock standing on her nightstand. She wasn’t going to be late for her date, was she? Her boots clacked against the floor as she walked over to pick up the clock and read the time carefully. If she left in the next few minutes she would arrive right on time. She pressed her lips together before retreating back to the mirror with a tube of lip balm in hand. Tarot smacked her lips together a couple times before grabbing her bag by the door and rushing out, the door clicking.
Dress fluttering, she happily typed out a quick text to her twin before heading toward their agreed meeting place. She giggled, unable to contain the large smile spreading across her face. He had said yes! To a date!
Her arrival wasn’t sudden in the least. The rhythmic clicks of her heels prevented at least that. “West!” she called out, waving a hand toward him. “You didn’t wait long, did you?”
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 7:28 am
While waiting, Westhor had managed to pick a small bouquet of four flowers, and was about to pick a fifth when he heard an all too familiar voice. In his panic, he squeezed the stem of the flower too tightly as he tugged it up, the force causing several petals to fall off as he hastily put it together with the rest of the flowers. Quickly spinning around, he yelled - a little too loudly - as he thrust out both hands, presenting his date with the freshly picked flowers, "NOT VERY LONG!"
Tarot could have turned up in nothing but a trash can, and Westhor would still think that she is the prettiest ghoul in the whole of Halloween. For her to be all dressed up for the date... Ah, what did his thunder bros tell him to say? Oh yes, a compliment... Ghouls like compliments, and Tarot deserves all the compliments. All of them.
"UM!" He fidgeted, shuffling his feet, "YOU LOOK EXTRA PRETTY TODAY, TAROT SISTER, SHALL WE GO MAKE LOVE?" Pleased with how smooth he was, he offered her his hand with a huge, dopey grin on his face.
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Posted: Thu Sep 26, 2013 9:21 am
“Oh!” Tarot came to a sudden halt when Westhor spun around to reveal freshly picked flowers. “Oh.” She smiled sweetly, reaching out with both hands to take the small bouquet from him. She leaned down to take in their spicy scent. “Thank you. That’s very thoughtful of you.”
She beamed. “Why thank you—“ And immediately flushed bright red. It didn’t matter how many times she’d heard him say it; too many times it had made her blush blood red and even now it never failed to bring the heat to her face. “Um. You do know what most people think when you say that, right?” Probably not, considering she’d probably asked him this before and he was still saying it. It was just one of his charms, she guessed.
Smiling shyly, she reached out to take one of his hands. “Never mind that. Where do you want to go?”Dragain lies on floor dead from cute
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:55 am
Westhor's grin grew wider when Tarot seemed to like the flowers, violently shaking his head when she thanked him, "IT WAS-" Then he realized how loud he was, and suddenly remembered that it was important to use his indoor voice... While outdoors. Of course, he was still loud, but at least he was no longer screaming, "-no problem at all, Tarot sister."
He tensed up briefly when she took his hand, but quickly relaxed, moving to stand beside her while swinging their hands between them.
"My Thor bros said that a meal is part of a good date," He replied, taking a few tentative steps forward, eagerly tugging on Tarot's hand to encourage her to follow, "So I found a chill cafe that we can chill at..." Alright, so he only found a place with a lot of help from his bros, but he was new at this dating thing!
... Not that his Thor bros had been on dates themselves, but he was sure that at least one of them played a lot of those dating games, and those must help!
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 9:38 am
The expression on her face shifted when she noticed him toning down his voice. Then Tarot beamed brightly before leaning over to peck him on the cheek to show her silent appreciation. How thoughtful! Her grip on his hand happily tightened as she allowed Westhor to swing their arms back and forth.
Giggling. No surprise that his bros had a hand in this date. “Usually, yeah,” she agreed, letting him gently tug her forward. “A café sounds nice. Do you know what kind of food they serve?” She walked faster so she could stand side-by-side with him. “Maybe afterwards we could watch a movie or something?”Dragain pardon the short tag about to go eat lunch >>;;
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 7:30 pm
Westhor's hair stood up a little straighter, sparks flying off the ends as he rubbed his cheek, smiling to himself as he led the way. He was gleeing internally at the kiss, knowing that it was one of the gestures people show to each other to MAKE LOVE... But he was also trying not to make too much noise. His delight was still unintentionally showing on the outside though.
"Lots of meats, and pretty drinks, and lots of desserts," He replied, looking a little worried when she mentioned a movie, "The movie theater is not chill with me, Tarot sister. They say I glow too much, you know..." Especially at the exciting bits. Also he couldn't resist yelling at the actors on the screen to make love at times, as if they could hear him.Syusaki No worries ouo /touches your face
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Posted: Tue Nov 05, 2013 9:28 am
Jack knew what was going on inside Westhor’s head afterwards, though she guessed she had a gist of it. But his pleased smile caused Tarot’s cheeks to flush pink as she turned her head away.
“Oh! I’m looking forward to the desserts. I love sweets.” She beamed before idly musing aloud, “I wonder if they serve coffee as well? A warm drink would be nice…” Tarot bit on her bottom lip. “Oh, that’s right. I’d forgotten.” Her entire mood seemed to deflate upon realizing her blunder. How could she have possibly forgotten about that?! She was so stupid. “Um. Well…!” The reaper ghoul stumbled over her words as she tried to think of something else. “H-How about. Um. Going to the. Maybe. Maul?” She mentally smacked herself. What a dull choice! Sigh.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:45 am
"I LOVE SWEETS TOO," Evident by the way he was loudly proclaiming it for the whole world to hear, of course. The mention of coffee got him frowning as it was a drink his bros often kept away from him; something about how they didn't need him more energetic and glowy than he already was, and how it's not a very chill drink at all. Hesitating briefly, he looked almost thoughtful as he asked, "Do you think I will enjoy coffee, Tarot sister?"
No harm in taking a sip or two, right? But if he were to take a sip out of Tarot's cup, wouldn't that be like... Indirectly making love?
"The Maul sounds real chill," He replied, smiling and oblivious to the ghoul's inner thoughts; he thought that the change in her voice was due to her disappointment in not being able to catch a movie. Pausing to think, sparks started flying off his hair as he concentrated, trying to come up with a solution.
"A HOODIE!" With his free hand, he mimed the action of pulling a hood over his head, looking awfully proud of himself as he continued to swing Tarot's hand lightly between them, "Then we will be able to chill, and make love in the movie theater!" Thankfully, he did not yell that out, or he might really get himself permanently banned from movie theaters for inappropriate behavior.
Even if he wasn't thinking of any inappropriate behaviors at all.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:46 am
She winced ever so slightly at his proclamation, but the reaper hardly looked annoyed. She just giggled, her eyes crinkling. “What kind of sweets? Or is any sweet alright with you?” Tarot’s expression turned curious when she noticed the elemental pondering over something. “Hm? Oh! Um…” Tarot lightly tapped her free hand to her lips as she too began to think. Westhor seemed like the kind of boil that would like a lot of things, but on the other hand, was it a good idea to feed the hyperactive ghost coffee? But she didn’t want to lie to him either.
“Uuum. I think you would like it…in small doses,” she answered carefully. Hopefully just a sip wouldn’t rocket him into some crazy sugar mania.
“?!” The sudden burst of noise from him didn’t surprise Tarot, but his words were still puzzling. “A hoodie…?” Realization quickly dawned on her and her face flushed. “Oh, you don’t have to do that for me! It was just a suggestion. If it’s too much trouble we don’t need to watch a movie. There are plenty of other things we could do at the Maul,” she insisted. “B-But it’s really sweet of you to offer.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 7:44 am
"I will like anything Tarot sister likes," Westhor said with much confidence, having never gotten a bad experience with sweets before; sweetness was the least likely flavor to betray his taste buds! In fact, maybe he should put a few tablespoons of sugar into his coffee before drinking it, since his Thor bros did say that it could be really bitter...
"It's no trouble at all! Chill, so chill," He insisted, set on the idea of getting himself a hoodie to hide his glow, "Someone on the radio once said that it is best to make love in the dark, and cinemas are really dark... Perfect for making love!" He never thought of cinemas as chill places before, but maybe he should get hoodies for his Thor bros so that they can go in and chill there together one day.
He then gasped, as if he just thought of something really important, "What if... The reason cinemas are so dark is so all the brothers and sisters who are on dates can make love in peace?" It all makes sense now.
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