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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2018 7:31 pm
Quote: Sprigs of mistletoe dangle from various spots around the carnival and it becomes abundantly clear that most people are taking advantage of the fun holiday tradition, be it a cute peck on the cheek or an opportunity for some gross PDA. You happen to notice a crush or loved one standing under one of the sprigs and on a whim, you decide to adhere to timeless tradition and give them a kiss (even if it means mustering up your courage and getting over your shyness to make it happen). When you open your eyes, you soon realize... that wasn't your crush/loved one at all, but a total stranger! Oh no! Carnivals were almost a little eerie late at night…and the night was already quiet enough with the snow that continued to gently fall, landing softly on the ground and beginning to pile up once again. Kibirev didn’t know why she had decided to come out here of all places…other than the fact she hadn’t yet gotten a chance to really enjoy the carnival so she figured it would be a good idea to scope it out and get a feel for things.
It was neat though, the setup, and she wondered if she could talk Leander into coming here with her…either that or December. Or the both of them on different days perhaps.
The thought of coming here made her smile a little, and she took a few steps deeper into the empty carnival, a new sense of curiosity making her steps a little bolder…but the sudden feeling of an enemy’s aura causing her to pause and stiffen for a moment, head swinging around to try and see what was going on…where they were coming from and then…
Oh…
Oh no that wasn’t an enemy at all…it was…it wasn’t an enemy at all. Lovejoy was there, she was sure of it…and for a moment Kibirev thought her heart would utterly burst and without thinking about how or why or what was even going on, she began to run over, tears collecting in her eyes. Before she reached the other senshi however, the Dark Mirror caught sight of a small sprig of mistletoe hanging over her head and again without thinking, she lunged, arms wrapping around the other girl in a tight hug.
“It’s you!” She gasped before pressing her lips to the senshi’s, not caring about the consequences. Not caring about much of anything.
Kibirev was so utterly happy in that moment, she thought she might die.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2018 8:38 pm
Disneya has been takeing it easy, to say the least. She patrolled, but it was all very low key. After her last true run-in with the negaverse and the time it took to heal ( and the time it took her to accept the dainty scars that now traced their way across her torso ) she had decided to play it safe.
Patrolling a sleepy little carnival wrapped in its blanket of snow seemed about her speed. She had explored the shut down booths and games, devoid of workers but still sparkling and lit. Clearly someone forgot to turn off the breaker that powered the stalls. But it made it charming and dream like, and she for one was happy for the oversight.
She left heeled boot prints in the snow, accented by little sparkles that fell from her fuku, twinkling on the white fluff in her wake, and grinned to herself and she examined a little white and lilac teddy bear strung up as a prize. It held a little gift box with pastel blue ribbon in its paws, and it looked exceptionally soft. She would maybe come back tomorrow when it was open and try to win one. Honestly, she truly didnt notice the mistletoe above her head, there were little sprigs of the stuff everywhere, and she was alone so her mind glossed over it.
She felt a presence of chaos... but not the overwhelming chaos that filled her with dread. No, not negaverse, deffinately mirror court. The thought made her smile, as many of her friends were part of the mirror court, and she HAD been trying to get in touch with Tantalus lately. Maybe he had finally gotten her message? The thought made her smile, and before she knew It the other aura was upon her.
Quite literally it would seem.
A dainty little mirror senshi sprinted towards her, gasping words of joy that surprised her so that she startled and turned towards the voice just in time to have arms thrown about her shoulders in a fierce hug. "Oh!"
The little sound of surprise was cut off as the senshi kissed her. She had reflexly caught the other girl with her arms around her waist, because she had truly not expected to be... well... snogged. But... it wasnt unpleasant, the purple haired girls lips were soft and being so close Disneya was very aware that she smelt just like.... spring. It was really the only way she could describe it. Soft green growing things that would burst into color, all the while not haveing that overly sugary perfume of late summer flowers... it was... nice.
After a brief moment, disneya very gently broke away from the kiss, hands still around the girls waist, holding her fast against herself. Oh, that was unusual, when had she closed her eyes? Pale blue eyes fluttered open, and after the briefest of moments she gave the mirror senshi a hesitant smile " Um.... hello. "
Yep, she wasnt crazy, she had noooooo idea who this girl was. But of boy if that wasnt the most 'I am not an enemy' introduction in the history of introductions.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2018 9:19 pm
Kibirev’s heart beat wildly when she felt the soft, tender arms wrap around her waist, and a thrill of hope shot through her. The kiss was broken a little too quickly for her liking though, but she kept her eyes closed for as long as possible, though the tears that had collected in them had long since spilled over.
The voice drew her back to the real world however and the senshi stiffened and her light eyes flew open in confusion which quickly melted away to become utter horror.
…This wasn’t Lovejoy.
This was nothing that even resembled Lovejoy in the slightest.
For a long moment, Kibirev simply stared at the blonde senshi before her. Clearly White Moon, clearly not her former bestie.
Clearly nothing but a stranger who she had just thrown herself at.
As the moments dragged on, she felt a pain growing in her chest and it was growing more and more difficult to draw in a breath…and honestly? She wasn’t sure that she even wanted to anymore. She was embarrassed, but more disappointed than anything and without warning, Kibirev burst into noisy tears.
One day, this just had to stop.
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