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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 4:18 pm
Birthday Picnic
The ghost was quite content just sitting with Junko in his arms, eyes cast down towards the stretch of blue that was the lake. It was peaceful, and quiet, and she was warm, and alive. It was pretty close to perfect.
Closer, when without moving she managed to grab something from the basket. He dipped his head, watching the box as it was brought to the ghoul's hand. Smiling, he pressed a kiss to her temple before opening his mouth to receive the sushi roll. "Mmm, delicious."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 4:23 pm
Yes please
"Maybe I did," he agreed, gaze lifting from her foot, pointed. "But I don't hear you complaining any." And she wouldn't, he knew. He kept up that soft pressure against the bottom of her foot, kneading and rubbing, while he considered her request.
"Well, it is your birthday." Like he would ever tell her no. He hadn't had the power before, and he certainly didn't now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:03 pm
Yes please!
Junko giggled. "And you won't ever hear me complaining," she said with a happy sigh.
Yes, it was her birthday. It was a nice, quiet day. No explosions. No deaths. No rebellions. No weird hallucinations or dreams or crazy spinning ballerina hippos. This was everything Junko wanted for her birthday; something filled with sweet memories, something normal.
She gazed down at Seiji with a look of fondness, purring with delight and biting down on the tip of her thumb around a big smile. He'd never given her a foot massage before, it felt amazing. "You're too good to me," she crooned, a long tendril of hair came around to brush affectionately against Seiji's cheek, and then the red string that stood out so brightly against gray flesh until finally it settled around his wrist. It wasn't a constricting grasp at all, not even the slightest bit malicious, he could even brush it off if he wanted to. ""
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:24 pm
Birthday Picnic
"Good." She ate a few rolls herself, fed a couple to The Mistress, before focusing on Seiji again.
"Oh! I was thinking.." She picked up a bowl this time, unwrapping it to start stirring the still-warm stew in it. Junko ate the first spoonful for herself for once before offering one to him. "Did you still want to visit your parents soon?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 4:21 pm
Birthday PicnicShe spoiled him with delicious food! He opened his mouth, eagerly cleaning off the spoon as she offered it. "Soon," he smiled, smoothing a hand up her back. "Why do you ask?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 4:27 pm
Yes please!
"I better not." He smirked, leaning over to lay cool lips against her shin.
Dark eyes flicked up at her second comment, and he grinned. "Maybe just a little bit," he agreed, teasing her, but he had no intention of ever treating her like any less of a princess. Her hair moved, twitching before slithering around hi, and for just a moment he tensed, eyeing those long tendrils warily, before realizing they we're being affectionate and not hostile.
With an amused huff he lay a second kiss against her shin, echoing her in a murmur against warm skin.
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 4:28 pm
Birthday Picnic
The hand against her back earned him a happy little noise and she nuzzled the top of her head under his chin, offering up more stew. "Why don't we go after you've finished your exams to third year? That way it's even more surprises! Look Ma," she grinned up at him, mimicking how she remembered him addressing his mother. "I'm almost finished with school and I found a pretty ghoul at the train station. Again."
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 4:53 pm
Yes please!
Junko giggled when he tensed. "My hair won't ever hurt you. I swear it," she promised seriously. His lips were cool against her skin and she sighed, closing her eyes. He really was too good to her. It almost made her feel guilty for what she had done to him, to both of them, but they were together again. That was important. It wasn't like their separation had never happened, it very clearly had...things were..better. Like they had needed it.
She touched the string around her neck and opened her eyes. "Start coming up with what you want for your arrival day so I can return the favor, okay? You spoil meeee~" Junko giggled, reaching down to play with his hair.
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