Play with me

[simpleruser]

1. go here
2. pick a character
3. reply with character request in the subject line, build up a scene of your preference (tl;dr, au, canon, crack, short, I don't even mind)
4. I will bang it like a heavy metal band

(shamelessly ganked from the lovely sugartits)

Comments

(stupidera)

[harutastic]

bakaru

[derachan]

[When Gokudera moves first it always ends up that Haru already had the same plan and her lips meet his earlier than he calculated. She does that too often for him to settle down around her. A calm and measured girl who has got him down to a T and throws off all his plans.

He's more relaxed than usual and the curl of her eyelashes so close to his face have everything to do with that.]

It's good to see you. [Smooth moves.]

omigosh

[harutastic]

[Well, she doesn't move first often, is the thing. Most of the times she's not quite certain she should move, not quite sure he wants her to. But she knows what it means when he leans in and always rises up to meet him half way.

Because she's missed him this time, too. He goes away on business far too often, she's going to have to talk with Tsuna about that. You can't exactly form a good, solid relationship when your boyfriend keeps having to be away.

So maybe she kissed him a little harder than usual, still chaste enough to be a Haru kiss, but lips pressed firmly against his with a soft, happy sound. When he pulls away, she's blushing and smiling and yes,]

I've missed you.

[derachan]

[He places a hand on top of her head and smooths her hair down. It's a little embarrassing and a lot nice that she blushes when she says she misses him. And that she did miss him.

He smells more of smoke than usual, he's taken out his stress from the travel and having to deal with morons on cigarettes.]

Should have kept busier if you had time to miss me. [No bite to his words and he can't keep his face straight.]

[harutastic]

I wanted to!! [It's the time where she feels actual indignation creep up.] But Verde-san didn't take it lightly to my reorganizing the library alphabetically, so I've been restricted access from some places.

[And doesn't she look so sorry about that? Doesn't she just? She laughs a little, and buries her fingers in his hair; where he smooths hers, she ruffles his.] You taste like ashtrays. [Still going to kiss him, though.]

[derachan]

[He's not laughing. It probably took Verde days to undo her work. He might be laughing a little. He's given up on using anything but her order and it works okay now he's used to it.

He leaves off her hair to pat his down again, it's artfully dishevelled.

But he frowns and leans away a little,] I'll brush my teeth.

aaaahhh plurk's dumb i'll be on aim

[harutastic]

[It always takes time, but people generally get used to doing things Haru's way; it's a good method, alright, and if Gokudera has seen the light, it should be a lesson to everyone else.

She doesn't let him lean away too far, following him and leaning against him and nuzzles her nose against his chin first, then kisses it.]

I don't mind it so much if you're going to kiss me. [Which he should do again.]

[derachan]

[He doesn't understand her. If she doesn't want him to brush his teeth why mention the taste? That just doesn't make any sense at all.]

You're only going to taste it more kissing me, [he points out, but obliges anyway. He'd rather kiss her than spend an hour lessening the smoke taste anyway.]

[harutastic]

Mm- [She frowns slightly while he obliges and kisses, and pulls back after a moment just so she can explain,] I've grown to like it. [Maybe it's the addictive nature of tabaco, maybe it's made her addicted to kissing him.]

[derachan]

[He's not entirely certain what he's supposed to be doing with his hands. Or with anything else, never is past the initial point. She does something to his brain.] It's a filthy habit. [Just practical for him, and he's addicted of course.] Don't ever try it.

[He shakes his head and kisses her on the tip of her nose.]

[harutastic]

[She laughs, sound bubbling from her throat, and pulls back to give him a rueful look.] Finally, you're seeing things from my perspective!!

[It only took a few years, and all, but good job!]

[derachan]

Tch, it just wouldn't suit you.

[Now she's gotten him puffed up and self concious. He hasn't had his girlfriend bug him in too long, it's nice to be back with her. He'd forgotten just how great her laugh is.

He tugs a piece of her hair down to straighten it. And he's trying hard not to smile and looking a little like he's got something under his skin trying to get out.]

[harutastic]

[She thinks he should smile. It would be a very nice welcome back present for her, so yes, smile.]

You know, some smokers find the sight of their girlfriends smoking hot. [A pause.] I - I mean - when their girlfriends smoke! They find that hot.

[derachan]

[She'd look great slightly singed from battle, she shouldn't put images like that into his head. Not that he'd let her anywhere close without drilling her to hell and back about how to protect herself.

He frowns and considers reaching into his pocket to light up. They're talking too much about smoking, it's making his fingers itch towards them.] Their girlfriend's can't be that hot. [Her smoking wouldn't make a lick of difference to how hot she is. Most of the time she sits firmly in 'adorable' anyway.]

[harutastic]

[But here's the beautiful thing about it. She's a quick learner. She should show him one day how much she's been proggressing with her gun training she gets from Reborn.

But she pulls back with a small little pout, watching him fish for a cigarette already.] Maybe their girlfriends wants to be considered that hot. Maybe they wouldn't mind being swept off their feet and pressed against the wall and ravished when they are reunited.

[She's not talking about most guys, really.]

[derachan]

[She has such a way with words and it makes him reconsider and smooth down his pocket. He reaches for her and dips his head to press his forehead against hers.]

Is that something you've thought about?

[harutastic]

O-of course not. [That guilty blush on her face says differently.] Not Haru. [So does the guilty slip back into talking about herself in third person.]