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 Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 8:55 pm
There was something seriously WRONG right now. Like seriously…it was…out of the NORM for Hel.
It was three hours passed her bed time!
Hel fidgeted as she sat on her bed, staring at her cell phone as it slowly ticked away to midnight. The ghoul let out a huge yawn. Ugh. This was hard but…she really, really wanted to do this! Oh wait…now…now! Yessssss! Now it was 12:00 AM on Scarentines. Now she could go give Mot his presents! Sure…she could have waited until the morning but…things might be busy and hectic! She thought it might be best to do it now while it was relatively calm. Hel hopped off of her bed, a wrapped box in hand, and marched out of her room and across the hall. Like always, she wasn’t worried about Mot being asleep. The insomnia worked in her favor at this point.
…Huh…
As she stood outside of his door though…her heart gave a flutter at the thought of seeing him…
She knocked, her brows furrowed a bit.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:18 pm
Noise.
The worst kind of noise.
From above and next door.
Intimate noises.
Why were the walls and ceiling so thin? Why was his MP3 player out of battery un-life? His eyephone dead? Anything to block out the noise!
Just as Hel knocked, Mot was ready to flee. He opened the door, his heart suddenly doing an impression of a heart attack as he saw her. "Oh... it's you." Mot went red, and not because of the noise. Seeing Hel just filled him with... feelings! Or maybe he was dying.
No time to think.
"Come." Mot took her wrist and ran down the halls and into the stairwell. Silence. Echoey, buy silent. "Better... sorry." He released her hand, rubbing his neck. His gaze fell to her again, and immediately he went red again. She looked so lovely, and his heart's pitter patter was becoming painful.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:29 pm
Admittedly, Hel was a bit startled as Mot opened the door right after she knocked. Woah! That was fast and…oh dear…
Her heart was fluttering like crazy once she saw him, it felt…like it was in her throat? That was a bit uncomfortable…and why were her cheeks feeling so hot all of a sudden? Maybe it was because it was way past her bed time. “Ha—“
She didn’t have time to wish him anything, as he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down the hall, and she followed. Uh…okay…The reaper moved along with him until they came to the stair well, and looked up at him, her heart doing terribly funny things once more. “…Uh…is…something wrong…?” Why were they in the stair well, and why where her cheeks so hot?
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:34 pm
"S-sorry. I'm fine. I-it's just.. uh, rowdy neighbors..." The reaper felt like he had a spotlight on his face. "Is it hot in here?" Usually stairwells were cold. What do, Dormitory?
"Uh, a-anyway. Isn't it a bit late for you to be up? What's the matter, Hel?" Mot asked with concern. He could barely meet her eyes, yet he could not tear himself away. They shined like gems, deep and mysterious like an abysmal ocean. Everything about her seemed ten times prettier.
Ow... my heart... I must be dying.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:42 pm
Rowdy neighbors? At this time of ni---OH….oh…oh….uh…yeah.
Moving on.
“Hot…uh…ya…it seems like it, eh?” Hel placed a hand against one of her cheeks, her brows furrowing. At his question though, it reminded the ghoul of what she was doing out in the first place, and immediately a smile came to her lips as she gravitated closer to the cowboil…which was pretty close, considering they weren’t that far apart to begin with. “Happy Birthday!” She cheered, beaming up at him as she held out a box that was a deep red with a black bow. Her free hand also slid up one of his arms and wrapped around it, holding him to her.
Inside the reaper would find four writing quills, each wrapped with a strip of leather for a grip and banded with some silver rings. The feathers, upon closer inspection, looked suspiciously familiar…as they were light and dark feathers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:30 pm
Birthday..
Mot looked bewildered at first, then a grin soon gripped his features. "Thank you!" He exclaimed, so elated that his ghoulfriend was the first one to say it, so soon after midnight no less. Not only that, he was presented with a gift, and said ghoulfriend attached to his arm.
Oh.. physical contact.
Ignoring a strange buzzing in his ears and a quickening of his heart, Mot began to unwrap his gift. "Oh! Wow, these are wonderful." He grinned, admiring the quills presented inside. "Oh, they're even the same colour as your wings!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:37 pm
Gasp…don’t say he forgot...oh wait never mind, he remembered!
Hel was just grinning from ear to ear, and once Mot took the present from her, both of her hands wrapped around his arm now. Not only that, but now she was pressing against his side as well, and her cheek brushed back and forth against his arm affectionately. Someone was really touchy feely right now…
It made her tummy all tingly…and Mot smelled really, really good.
“Hee…yes! That is because they are from my wings!” That wasn’t too odd, right? Hel thought he should be flattered. She just didn’t hand out her feathers to anyone.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:51 pm
The affection didn't go unnoticed. His lack of aversion to the contact didn't either.
"Yours?" Mot asked with surprise. He brushed his fingers over the feathers, smiling fondly. "So I'll be writing with pieces of you?" He chuckled affectionately. "That's even better. Thank you, Hel." He tucked the present under and arm, leaning down enough to place a kiss to Hel's forehead.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 1:00 pm
Maybe Hel didn’t seem to realize that Mot was barely flinching as she was pressed up against his side…hmmm…
She was just simply in delight. It was Motty’s birthday and he liked her present. A present which held some irony. Mot would create some beautiful writing with a piece of Hel…who did not have beautiful writing. “You are most welcome! I am very glad you like it!” Eeee, she even got a kiss to the forehead.
Awesome.
“…Uh…say Mot…have you um…noticed some of the other uh…other students on campus…?” Hel questioned after a moment. “…A lot of them seem to be ah…proposing…and just….being rather affectionate in general with each other.” Not that she wasn’t being more affectionate than usual….nah. Not at all.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 5:21 pm
"Proposing? Really?" Students do that? That was definitely strange in his books. "As for affectionate.. people always seem overly affectionate to me.." Because Mot is a major prude. True Fact.
"I haven't been out much lately, so I haven't noticed anything.." Ugh, her eyes. Those damn gorgeous eyes! Mot couldn't help but lose himself in them. Why was Hel just so damn alluring this day? The grim reaper swallowed hard and averted his gaze. Too alluring. He just had this urge to gush and tell her wonderful things. He felt like he might explode!
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 6:44 pm
Yes Mot. The universe was trolling Hel. She noticed. She noticed really hard. “…Uh…yes…lots of students…proposing…” Le sigh.
Ah…go figure he wasn’t. The ghoul blinked, peering up at him. Mot seemed…distracted! The valkyrie fretted, clutching to his arm tighter as a hand moved up to brush her knuckles along his jaw affectionately before she cupped his chin to bring his face angled back to hers. Ah…much better! The ghoul smiled widely up at him and uttered, “You know what your eyes always make me think of? The purest of orange stone, burning brightly and intensely in the setting of the pumpkin sun. I think they are beautiful.” Her fingers crept up a bit to lightly brush under the dark part of one of his eyes.
Oh dear Jack, this status effect…
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 6:59 pm
Mot turned redder and redder, once again facing Hel as her hand urged him to. Such intimate contact and enchanting words had his heart less like a flutter and more like a woodpecker on crack. "R-really?" Mot felt like he was on fire inside. His face heated up like an oven. To think such a wonderful ghoul thought that way about his eyes. Mot was beyond flattered.
In fact, since she was being so honest, Mot would too.
"Hel, to be honest, I've been enchanted by your beauty for a long time. Especially tonight. You're aglow!" He clasped her little hands into his own, holding them to his chest, his heart beat still loud and passionate. "I don't mean to sound queer, but I love your two different halves. It's like I can physically see all sides of you. You're red eye glows with your passion, while your blue eye seems to sing with mystery."
"Your voice bewitches me, and I just want you to be mine forever!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 7:38 pm
Hel secretly always admired Mot’s way with words. He was way more eloquent and masterful with then than she ever hoped to be…and well, he would deserve to know that! After she was done nearly swooning, okay? The ghoul was reeling and practically melted at his words. Such…such a rush of pure emotion! Her knees felt weak and wobbly…so unbecoming of a proud valkyrie warrior…and it was all Mot’s fault.
Her face was burning too as she stared up at him, and her heart felt like it was that of a hummingbird’s wings and the little moth-bastards definitely flew off with her stomach a few words ago. She could feel his heart beating underneath her hands…and…her fingers just wanted to dig into his chest and take it and keep it all to herself. No one…ever so passionately proclaimed how much they loved her split tone before…
“…Mot…” Her voice was so ridden with awe and adoration. “…You have such a masterful way with words…it leaves me in awe and wonder…mine can never compare to the beauty and meaning of yours. They fall short…are not even adequate…so I can only expression my adoration and feelings for you through my actions. I will go to the ends of Halloween and back for you…I would go to the ends of the human world for you as well, if that was what you so desired…I will do anything for you!”
The reaper ducked her head for a moment, trying to collect her breath before she looked back up at the cowboil, leaning forward and against him with her hands still clasped in his. “I do not want to be anyone else’s…and I want you to be mine forever as well!”
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 7:47 pm
A way with words? Perhaps. But Hel's words were doing him in, a similar way that his did for her. Though he was not yet rendered weak knee'd thankfully. "I would do the same, Hel! Anything to assure you of my feelings. But.." He thought about that a moment. "But you don't need to. You have my heart, and I have yours. There is no need to display any feat for me, Hel. You've already given me something much more precious."
Mot released her hands, only so he could wrap his arms around his ghoul, holding her closely. "I will always be yours, Hel. Forever and ever."
Love drunk.
The status effect hath spoken.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:20 pm
She was trapped within that burning terra cotta gaze, staring up at him with parted lips as he continued to speak to her more. Had…had she…finally discovered what she had been secretly wondering about for so long? Love? It had to be. It beat so fiercely in her chest as she stared up at him, and no other word could even come close to describing how she felt at this moment. It…it had to be love.
Then, she was swept into his arms, and hers wrapped around his slim waist in return tightly as she continued to stare up at him. “As I will always be yours, Mot. For all eternity.”
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