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Rose colored M!A
The time spent trying to persuade Red to give in to his whim seemed to fly by for the emerald eyed man but was undoubtedly increasingly frustrating for the ex-champion who very clearly detested Green’s drunken shenanigans. Sure he was harmless, never trying to force himself on Red or resulting to physical violence but still. Red’s personal boundaries weren’t something that could be easily toyed with, and the brunette didn’t seem to comprehend that while intoxicated. Half way through the night Red had gotten fed up with fending off Green’s advances and had moved to the living room, leaving the brunette to his own devices. As he laid there alone nursing the dull throbbing pain of his incoming hangover his thoughts traveled to the dark haired man. For once he questioned the validity of their relationship, partially because he was still under the influence but also out of legitimate concern. Sure Green wasn’t the type to hem and haw over little things like displays of affection, in fact most of the time that he was with another woman or man he couldn’t stand overbearing displays of warmth but once the tables were turned there was a sense of looming dread hanging over the young man. Was this what it felt like to all of those people that had blindly fawned over the Gym leader for all these years? Eventually his thoughts carried him to sleep leaving him grasping on to the pillow where the red eyed man once was.

It was certainly a strange thing, seeing Green asleep; Without his infamous smirk or constant stream of snarky commentary he seemed so much younger, almost vulnerable. He was buried under layers of blankets, one arm resting out of the safe haven of warmth. His skin was prickled from goose bumps from the overnight chill that had taken over Viridian city. Without warning a snow storm had blanketed the entire land, turning the colorful scenery into a serene blanket of untainted white snow. It was early enough in the morning that very few residents had braved the frigid temperatures, leaving only the continually falling snow to change the lay of the land. The brunette seemed blissfully aware of the freezing temperatures in his home, the alcohol had lulled him in to a deep slumber his chest rising and falling methodically under the heap of blankets. He was blessed with being able to sleep relatively peacefully, occasionally here was the returning nightmare but compared to Red’s sleeping patterns Green had it easy. Shifting slightly in his sleep he yawned, a shiver running down his spine before he was resting again, seemingly not bothered by the temperature.
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Try to guess my mun's age, gender, and sexuality
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//Y'all just wanna see Green in a dress, admit it. (; //
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[[Pfffft omg I totally get it. xD Haha, only if Green does something stupid, then it shall be ‘Dishonor on you etc…’ and the list goes on. xD]]
[[ xD Omg I want Green to do something stupid just so I can hear Red giving him a long list of dishonor. ]]
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As he waited Green’s hand drifted amongst the collection of various cologne’s he had gotten over the years, taking one in his hands he is only moments before spraying it before remembering Red’s allergy. With a sigh he sets the bottle back down with a frown. “Might as well throw these out at this point.” He mused spending some time looking through the bottles- most were gifts from people that were trying to woo him and a good deal of them weren’t ever even opened. Shaking his head Green sighed moving over to the bed. Feeling his body sink into the familiar plush mattress he sighed burying his face into his pillow, a small smile on his lips as his mind traveled to the black haired man only feet away. Green’s sex drive often seemed to be the elephant in the room between the two men, neither had discussed it opting to skirt around the issue entirely. Still both were all too aware of the ‘issue’ He was used to getting what he wanted from people whenever he wanted and now that he had pledged commitment to one person he was finding it difficult, not only to stick with the same person day in and day out but to also not get any pleasure on his end because Red was asexual? Drunk Green saw this as something on par with blasphemy. With a sigh his mind began to wander, thinking of all the things he craved to do with Red, in his train of thought he hadn’t noticed the smaller man sit down on the opposite side of the bed until he spoke up.

Green perked up, raising his head from the pillow, snickering at Red’s rules. “C’mon Red loosen up I’m not gonna pull anything crazy.” He sighed scooting towards him already beginning to break the rules. “Ha-hey isn’t that the book I got you for Christmas?” A genuine smile breaks through the seedy smirk. “Aww you do careee.” He teases as he scooches over more. “I wanna read with you.” He coos eyes for once on the book and not on the man. For a while this goes off without a hitch, slowly his head rests on the crimson eyed man’s shoulder. This seems innocent enough, his attention seeming to be focused on the text, emerald eyes scanning each line despite truly being focused on the task at hand. Casually his own leg rests against Red’s a few minutes later – He seems all too willing to be breaking these rules.
Knowing that the other would be getting frustrated by this point Green looked up at him an innocent smile plastered on to his face. “It’s kinda funny.. we sort of bonded as kids over this book and here we are- well” He laughs an arm snaking it’s way around Red’s waist a chuckle leaving his lips. “Who would have thought we’d be this way?” Despite how ‘nice’ his statement is the sentimentality is crushing, Green was never one to say such sappy things, what exactly was his ploy? Or was it just the alcohol talking yet again?
M!A
The ‘normal’ part of Green clinged onto his words, in truth this drunk version of himself was saying the things he wished he would just say to Red, however the urges laced in his words were unnerving. It was sort of an out of body experience, he could see the things he was doing at this point, and certainly feel the hidden agenda but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. Normally If Green felt this way he would have just gone of to his room taking care of himself behind closed doors. Never would he make such advances on Red even with that feeling of impending threat he couldn’t stop himself as his lips curled into a smirk, hearing Red slowly acquiesce to his ‘suggestion’

Was it ever really a suggestion though with this Green?
Carefully he blew on the tea, ever weary of the steaming liquid. It was strange while even ‘intoxicated’ how he was able to remain so clear action wise. – If Red wasn’t the wiser it’d be almost impossible to tell that the brunette was drunk, especially with the absence of the tell-tale smell. Carefully he sips from the tea as Red begins to lay down a basic set of ground rules. ‘certainly, throw me off the bed whatever you’re in to Red’ He laughs to himself then nods, the enthusiastic act slipping forward again. “Course! You know I wouldn’t do anything that stupid.” He laughs setting the cup of tea down only half gone.
“You know this means a whole lottt to me Red.” There’s sincerity in his voice but his eyes momentarily tell a different story as they trace the faint curve of Red’s body. His infamously charming smile graces his lips and he leans forward kissing the man’s forehead. “I’m gonna throw on something that doesn’t reek like the bar-“ He laughs at himself as he heads to his room. “You’ll come in when you’re done with your drink r-ightt?” He into his room automatically going to his wardrobe, changing even though he hadn’t smelt at all. Sparing a glance in the mirror he smirks hastily fixing his hair with one hand while adjusting the loosely fit black t-shirt he had slipped on. Inwardly Green feels the pit in his stomach grow wanting this ‘magic’ to just hurry up and end.
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The ‘normal’ part of Green clinged onto his words, in truth this drunk version of himself was saying the things he wished he would just say to Red, however the urges laced in his words were unnerving. It was sort of an out of body experience, he could see the things he was doing at this point, and certainly feel the hidden agenda but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. Normally If Green felt this way he would have just gone of to his room taking care of himself behind closed doors. Never would he make such advances on Red even with that feeling of impending threat he couldn’t stop himself as his lips curled into a smirk, hearing Red slowly acquiesce to his ‘suggestion’

Was it ever really a suggestion though with this Green?
Carefully he blew on the tea, ever weary of the steaming liquid. It was strange while even ‘intoxicated’ how he was able to remain so clear action wise. – If Red wasn’t the wiser it’d be almost impossible to tell that the brunette was drunk, especially with the absence of the tell-tale smell. Carefully he sips from the tea as Red begins to lay down a basic set of ground rules. ‘certainly, throw me off the bed whatever you’re in to Red’ He laughs to himself then nods, the enthusiastic act slipping forward again. “Course! You know I wouldn’t do anything that stupid.” He laughs setting the cup of tea down only half gone.
“You know this means a whole lottt to me Red.” There’s sincerity in his voice but his eyes momentarily tell a different story as they trace the faint curve of Red’s body. His infamously charming smile graces his lips and he leans forward kissing the man’s forehead. “I’m gonna throw on something that doesn’t reek like the bar-“ He laughs at himself as he heads to his room. “You’ll come in when you’re done with your drink r-ightt?” He into his room automatically going to his wardrobe, changing even though he hadn’t smelt at all. Sparing a glance in the mirror he smirks hastily fixing his hair with one hand while adjusting the loosely fit black t-shirt he had slipped on. Inwardly Green feels the pit in his stomach grow wanting this ‘magic’ to just hurry up and end.
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Tapping his fingers against the cool, flat surface of the table, Red carefully mulled over what Green had suggested earlier. Judging from the tone, even though the other was clearly drunk, he seemed to be genuine though truth be told, just about anyone could sound that way in order to get what they wanted. Then again, this was his boyfriend right? Wouldn’t his boyfriend of all people be the one he should trust most since he would have to be genuine due to their relationship status? Huffing slightly, feeling greatly irritated and strained, full of conflicting thoughts and feelings, the crimson-eyed male began to feel yet another headache creeping up on him. Oh Dear Arceus, when the hell was that water going to finish boiling already!?! He needed the tea in order to calm himself down to the point where he could talk to Green without smacking the other in the face, however his stress and conflicting feelings were building by the second, making waiting much worse. The thing was Red’ heart and his head were saying two different things. His head told him ‘No’ and to simply avoid Green, keep a safe distance until the other was perfectly normal, that it would be foolhardy to trust someone who was drunk however his heart told him to simply give the other a chance, to see what would happen, to trust the brunet in spite of it all since he was his boyfriend. Normally, Red had no issues choosing his head over his heart but, then again was that really the right thing to go by in a relationship? Most certainly, logic worked in normal, everyday situations but, in situations like these, wouldn’t it only prove to hurt othe-
The boy’s thoughts were sharply cut off as Green entered the kitchen and began to speak to him. Feeling himself stiffening, his posture becoming tense, Red immediately stood up and went to making the tea, while intently listening to what the other had to say, even through being pulled into yet another affectionate gesture. Merely sighing, Red finished making the tea, one for himself and one for Green just as the brunet finished. What should he do? Wouldn’t it be best to simply ignore the other, shove the tea at him, and make sure he lies down? Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to give him a chance? Huh, Red did have his ways of fighting off others and he had his knife with him too… certainly it couldn’t hurt right?
Sighing heavily Red crossed his arms over his chest, gave an apathetic look, making his face unreadable, hard to determine how he was feeling before he averted his gaze, sighing a little bit before speaking, a tone of uncertainty clear in his voice;

“… it appears that I’m at a conflict… I never listen to my feelings, I only go by logic aside from when I’m angry… so it’s kind of hard for me to make decisions on the basis of my feelings which is why I refused you because my logic says ‘no’. I suppose though, I’m not totally heartless… so I guess it couldn’t hurt to lie down with you a bit but, I warn you, you do anything inappropriate and I’m shoving you off the bed. Don’t do anything stupid, you hear me? Oh… and take this tea, I’m not sure if I actually buy your story since it seems a little far-fetched and my logic says to not believe it however I suppose from what I’ve seen, you seem to be drunk yet not at the same time based off your symptoms… so I guess I’ll make an exception this once. I’ll believe you.”
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He couldn’t help but groan as Red completely avoided his advances. He watched apathetically as Red shuffled away to boil the water. He rolled his eyes and propped himself up on the table watching as the other prepared his tea. “I don’t think you understand Red” He sighed, eyes glued to the other man. “You don’t get just how hard this is for me.” Sighing he stood up as Red went on his tirade about not wanting to trust him because he had been drinking. Skirting around behind the man he laced his arms around Red’s neck, resting his chin on the top of the sitting man’s head. “The thing is I only had one drink I swear” He almost feels drawn to Red, as if not being in contact with him is nearly impossible. He shakes lightly as a laugh rumbles out of his chest. “I mean I know you won’t believe me.” Despite the laugh his voice seems unhappy.

“I- don’t know what happened to be honest.” His tall frame sways even as he tries to stay steady with Red’s chair. He sighs one hand drifting up to brush the man’s hair. As usually he is tender with his touch. “Course if it makes you feel better you can hit me.” The brunette sighs still stroking his hair absent mindedly. “I know I piss you off, so I mean if that makes you feel better then have at it.”
It’s strange hearing Green being so non-confrontational for once yet he seems to have no problem being that way. “All I’m saying is that I’d appreciate it for once, hell I can’t imagine that the couch is all that comfortable.” A small smile breaks the frown that had taken control of Green’s face. “If I do anything you don’t like you can ditch I just want a chance.” He stops stroking Red’s hair and suddenly his warmth leaves Red’s back as he pulls away. The brunette yawns, still grasping on to the chair in an attempt to stay standing. “Hell I think I’m too tired to pull anything risky.”
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Only becoming amused by Red’s frustration he leaned forward, dangerously close to Red’s lips only to close the door, still he didn’t pull fully away, he stayed close to the man. “I’ll give it to you when you earnnn it~” He bit his lips, eyes travelling over Red’s body yet again. “You know you don’t make life easy.” His lean arms slipped around Red’s neck and his eyes locked with those of the frustrated man’s. For a moment his eyes scan the crimson pools before him. It’s increasingly evident from the clarity in his own optics that he hadn’t been drinking – but still this was so – strange.. even for Green. Sure he made his ‘needs’ known to Red but he never acted on them. After a few moments of staring into Red’s eyes Green pouts. “Can’t you just do me a favor?” He mused burying his face into the man’s neck.
Knowing Red’s aversion to being overly physical he speaks up quickly. “Just lay down with me” His hands travel to Red’s hips again, looping his fingers into Red’s belt loops pulling the man closer again. “We don’t have to do anything.” He laughs, actions betraying his words while his breath tickles the back of Red’s neck. Despite this his words seem genuine, his true feelings seeping through the influence of the magic. His usual charming smile finds its way on to his face in an effort to convince Red. “I knowww you’re mad but I’d be so happy.” His voice is nearly a whine, making it hard to tell his true intentions. Platonic? Or not?
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Only becoming amused by Red’s frustration he leaned forward, dangerously close to Red’s lips only to close the door, still he didn’t pull fully away, he stayed close to the man. “I’ll give it to you when you earnnn it~” He bit his lips, eyes travelling over Red’s body yet again. “You know you don’t make life easy.” His lean arms slipped around Red’s neck and his eyes locked with those of the frustrated man’s. For a moment his eyes scan the crimson pools before him. It’s increasingly evident from the clarity in his own optics that he hadn’t been drinking – but still this was so – strange.. even for Green. Sure he made his ‘needs’ known to Red but he never acted on them. After a few moments of staring into Red’s eyes Green pouts. “Can’t you just do me a favor?” He mused burying his face into the man’s neck.
Knowing Red’s aversion to being overly physical he speaks up quickly. “Just lay down with me” His hands travel to Red’s hips again, looping his fingers into Red’s belt loops pulling the man closer again. “We don’t have to do anything.” He laughs, actions betraying his words while his breath tickles the back of Red’s neck. Despite this his words seem genuine, his true feelings seeping through the influence of the magic. His usual charming smile finds its way on to his face in an effort to convince Red. “I knowww you’re mad but I’d be so happy.” His voice is nearly a whine, making it hard to tell his true intentions. Platonic? Or not?
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As Red grasped on to him Green’s eyes traveled, over his form that same hunger that had been seen before with the bartender seemed almost amplified with Red. Even with Red’s stern tone Green couldn’t help but smirk, eyes travelling over the man’s body. “You’d be surprised Red” He chuckled a bit, body weaving forward. “Course’ It’d be easier for you to understand if you can even have a glimpse of the desire I feel.” His laugh interrupted his words as he followed after Red, in his haste to keep up with the other he tripped up a bit. “Are you gonna lay with mee?” He bumped the other man lightly with his hip completely oblivious to how aggravated the other man was.
As they walked Green tipped the man’s signature hat off of his head putting it on his own with a wink, emerald eyes glinting at Red’s aggravation. “Y’know you’re awfully good looking without this hat.” Taking a wide step backwards he turned sharply beginning to run; albeit clumsily towards the apartment, his laugh filtering through the crisp night air. Despite is drunkenness he was surprisingly quick, long legs carrying him far. He clambered up the stairs then paused to catch his breath, leaning his forehead against the cold door, pushing the brim of Red’s hat upwards. He smirked thinking of the man only moments behind him. As he rummaged around in his pockets for his keys he raised his voice. “Oi Red!” Glancing over his shoulder he laughs again, a seemingly common indicator that he was drunk. “Maybe next time you should come with me!” As he speaks he opens the door stumbling in to the apartment, not bothering to turn on the light.
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THIS. THIS IS MY ULTIMATE FAVOURITE PIECE OF FANART EVER CREATED.
My feels, they love this very much. I just can’t
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As Red grasped on to him Green’s eyes traveled, over his form that same hunger that had been seen before with the bartender seemed almost amplified with Red. Even with Red’s stern tone Green couldn’t help but smirk, eyes travelling over the man’s body. “You’d be surprised Red” He chuckled a bit, body weaving forward. “Course’ It’d be easier for you to understand if you can even have a glimpse of the desire I feel.” His laugh interrupted his words as he followed after Red, in his haste to keep up with the other he tripped up a bit. “Are you gonna lay with mee?” He bumped the other man lightly with his hip completely oblivious to how aggravated the other man was.
As they walked Green tipped the man’s signature hat off of his head putting it on his own with a wink, emerald eyes glinting at Red’s aggravation. “Y’know you’re awfully good looking without this hat.” Taking a wide step backwards he turned sharply beginning to run; albeit clumsily towards the apartment, his laugh filtering through the crisp night air. Despite is drunkenness he was surprisingly quick, long legs carrying him far. He clambered up the stairs then paused to catch his breath, leaning his forehead against the cold door, pushing the brim of Red’s hat upwards. He smirked thinking of the man only moments behind him. As he rummaged around in his pockets for his keys he raised his voice. “Oi Red!” Glancing over his shoulder he laughs again, a seemingly common indicator that he was drunk. “Maybe next time you should come with me!” As he speaks he opens the door stumbling in to the apartment, not bothering to turn on the light.
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Red had been fuming, quite angry, his usually pale and delicate-looking features being quite strained as his expression remained twisted into a grimace, a complete and utter look of disapproval. Seriously??? Green had promised not to drink enough to get drunk, after a very strong hesitation to simply allow his boyfriend to just go out, Red had agreed to be a bit more flexible and give the other a chance to go by his own ‘standards’ and thus far, Green hadn’t stepped out of line, well until today that is. He looked quite terrible to be honest, drunk as hell and about ready to keel over. Rubbing at his temples roughly, attempting to chase away the headache which had slowly been building up from the combination of stress and anger, at the state he had found his friend in. The crimson-eyed male stood there for a few moments, without a word of response to Green’s clumsily spoken out words, instead Red had begun to collect himself slowly but, surely, attempting to work his mood out well enough so that he wouldn’t hit Green when suddenly the other lunged over towards the small champion in a rather clumsy hug.
Gritting his teeth together, hissing at the show of affection, Red was tempted to throw the other off but, opted not to in spite of the brunet being rather off balance and prone to seriously falling over and getting hurt if Red seriously shoved him off while he was clinging onto Red like that. Instead the volatile boy listened to the other before sharply intaking a breath and prying the other off of him, grasping onto the other a little until Red was sure that he was stable before cooly saying;

“Seriously, I’m really angry right now however so long as you didn’t do anything too stupid I suppose I won’t complain too much this time around. And ugh really? I’m supposed to be proud of you? Please, how hard is it to keep your hormones under control? … Ah don’t answer that, just follow me. You’re going home right now and lying down, you got that?”
With a slight huff, arms crossed over his chest, Red stalked off towards the direction of the apartment.
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M!A

Green seemed to perk right up at the familiar tone of Red's voice. "Reed!~" He stood, stumbling a bit as he attempted to get up. "Come here!" His voice was a slight whisper, tone begging. Despite his statement he traipsed forward clutching on to his boyfriend, hugging him clumsily. His hands rested on the raven haired man's hips, and he rested his chin on Red's shoulder humming contently breathing in his scent.

Tipping his head to the side he looked up at Red through his mass of copper hair. he laughed slightly "I'm so glad you came for me." He doesn't smell like he had been drinking, but at the same time he was being overly handsy, far too much so for this to be 'normal.' "You know you should be sooo proud of me." He laughs again, still holding on to the other man. "The bartender totallyy wanted me but I didn't give inn." He doesn't mention how much trouble he had with refusing her of course, that was information better kept to himself.
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VALENTINE'S DAY | ASK SPECIAL (Specify IC or OOC)
1: Do you have a crush at the moment?
2: Have you ever been deeply in love?
3: Longest relationship you've ever been in?
4: Have you ever changed for someone?
5: How is your relationship with your ex?
6: Have you ever been cheated on?
7: Have you ever cheated?
8: Would you date someone who's well known for cheating?
9: What's the most important part of a relationship?
10: Do you like to be in serious relationships or just flings?
11: When you are dating someone do you believe in going on "breaks"?
12: How many people have you ever hooked up with?
13: What's one thing you regret saying/doing in a previous relationship?
14: What age do you think is appropriate for kids to start having sex?
15: Do you believe in the phrase "age is just a number"?
16: Do you believe in "love at first sight"?
17: Do you believe it's possible to fall in love on the internet?
18: What do you consider a deal breaker?
19: How do you know it's time to end a relationship?
20: Are you currently in a relationship?
21: Do you think people who have dated can stay friends?
22: Do you think people should date their friends?
23: How many relationships have you had?
24: Do you think love can last forever?
25: Do you believe love can conquer all things?
26: Would you break up with someone your parents didn't approve of?
27: If you could go back in time and give yourself one piece of advice about dating what would it be?
28: Do you think long distance relationships can work?
29: What do you notice first about another person?
30: Are you straight, bi, gay or pansexual?
31: Would it bother you if your partner suffered from any mental illness?
32: Have you ever been in an abusive relationship?
33: Do you want to get married one day?
34: What do you think about getting your partner's name tattooed?
35: Could you be in a relationship without sex?
36: Are you still a virgin?
37: What's more important: Looks or personality?
38: Do you enjoy love films?
39: Have you ever given anyone/received roses?
40: Have you ever had a valentine?
41: What's your imagination of a "perfect date"?
42: Have you ever read "Romeo & Juliet"?
43: What's more important: Your partner or your friends?
44: Would you consider yourself "romantic"?
45: Could you imagine to date one of your current friends?
46: Have you ever been "friendzoned"?
47: Which "famous couple" is your favorite?
48: What's your favorite love song?
49: Have you ever broken someone's heart?
50: If you're single, why do you think you are?
51: Would you rather date someone who's rich but a douchebag or someone who's poor but a nice guy?
52: Are you good at giving other people advices regarding dating/ relationships?
53: Are you jealous of couples when you're single?
54: How important is it to make a relationship official (p.e. on facebook)?
55: Would you consider yourself "clingy", "overly attached" or "jealous"?
56: Have you ever "destroyed" a relationship?
57: Do you think it's silly to consider suicide because of a broken heart?
58: Are you the "dominant" or the "submissive" part in a relationship?
59: Have you ever forgotten important dates like your partner's birthday or your anniversary?
60: What's your opinion on open relationships?
61: Who's more important: Your partner or your family?
62: How do you define "cheating"?
63: Is watching porn while being in a relationship inappropriate?
64: Do you think Valentine's Day is overrated?
65: Would you consider yourself a "cuddler"?
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M!A: You are a horny drunk for 5 hours. Have fun~
Well Green had been controlling himself particularly well, no drinking, no casual sex, no late night parties, all in all since he had begun his relationship with Red he'd been living a much more 'appropriate' lifestyle. Recently he'd begun to go out again with his old 'friends' just occasionally to the local bar, he'd limit himself to one drink, two at the most and would always be home by eleven. - His own standards not Red's for the most part it worked out fine for the two. He was in the middle of his first drink when an all too familiar feeling of nausea took over.
As it faded a smirk graced his features.
"Gah-heeze Linds! Whatd you spike this with?" He leaned over the bar to face the bartender who only raised a brow walking over to one of her old 'favorite' customers. "Greeny what are you talking about?" She purred, lips curling into a pleasant smile. She was a pretty woman, one who had been 'acquainted' with Green several times before. He laughed, leaning towards her. "Don't play that gamee Linds you know I can't screw around anymore." Even as he says this his dark emerald eyes scan her form hungrily. She notices and giggles. "Hun why don't you stay till I get out of work?" She leans over placing a kiss on his neck, lipgloss leaving a mark. "I'll take care of you like your little boyfriend won't." Green whines biting his own lip as the woman leans away. "Finee just- ahh Linds you know I shouldn'tt"
He seemed able to keep his grasp on reality but as time went on it seemed to slacken. It was two hours later, nearly one in the morning when the bar's manager had finally noticed Green's quickly deteriorating state, even though he hadn't continued to drink the magic had taken it's toll. He was kicked out of the bar after the manager had called a friend of his to pick him up. Currently he sat on a bench outside the bar, eying people as they left the bar - Well if no one came along soon to bring him home certainly Linda would be willing to 'entertain' the all too willing brunette.
/Ends 1am EST/
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((Awww it sucks that you're having writer's block. D: *slaps writer'S block* Soooo here are some stuff. c: ; Lips, Chest, Ankles, Toes. I would give more buuuuut, I don't want to overload ya or anything. xD Have fun writing. : D ))
Lips: Our characters will share a kiss (either sexual or non, your choice) Chest: My character getting their feelings about yours in the open. Ankles: My character or yours, confessing a weakness to the other Toes: My character will leave yours on edge.
Lips
Green had slowly been learning, bit by bit Red’s quirks and oddities. One of them he had learned almost instantaneously at the beginning of their relationship was his aversion to physical displays of affection, well.. any that Green initiated anyway. Sure it was alright for Red to initiate something, hell he brunette would take anything he could get. But for something even as simple as kissing Red? Things had to be sneaky. It was only seven at night when Green made it home, he set down his load of groceries with a sigh. The buzz of the television alerted him to the sleeping form of the Champion who had curled up on the floor, still clutching a controller. Bemusedly Green laughed at the scene, he may have not been big on video games but Red had grown fascinated with them ever since he had figured out how to work the gaming system Daisy had bought Green years ago.
Normally he would have told Red to at least help him unpack things but seeing the smaller man asleep quickly drove that idea away. With a slight sigh he moved over picking up the light man ever so carefully. Turning around he faced the couch where Red slept. Gingerly he laid the other man down, tossing the blanket over him for good measure. Leaning over he brushed Red’s hair away from his face taking a moment just to appreciate how peaceful the man looked when he could finally fall asleep. Without thinking he leaned over placing a kiss on Red’s lips as if drawn to them, lingering just for a moment before pulling away. An amused noise filtered out from his chest. “Yep, out like a light.” Otherwise he’d never have gotten away with that little kiss without an impromptu slap. Moving back over to the kitchen satisfied with his tiny ‘victory’ the emerald eyed man paused. “Better wake up soon baby face, I’m not waiting on dinner.”
Chest
With another punch to his chest the brunette coughed grabbing Red’s fist before it could make contact with his body again. For a moment the two struggled until Green finally managed to pin the other down. “Why can’t you ever just talk about things! Why’s it have to be like this every god damn time Red!” There is a surprising aggressiveness in his voice. This hadn’t even been one of their worst fights but it had simply caught the man at the wrong time. He’s nearly shaking in a mixture of aggravation and pain. “I try to understand all of the stuff you’ve been through but we both know that I can’t fully understand everything! You’ve can’t just pull this kind of shit just because you can’t voice your frustrations with me!” The auburn haired man sighs deeply, most of his anger gone. His emerald eyes open, they are a mixture of weariness and pleading. It’s a strange look for the normally on point man.
“It’s hard, It’s hard not doing all of the things I used to do – And to you it might not seem like a big deal and you get frustrated with me because of it. You don’t understand how hard it is to quit my lifestyle habits cold.” He looks straight into Red’s eyes, begging for him to try ad understand. “And it’s justified sure, what I was doing was bad for my health and had you worried.. but well.. it’s sort of like how I’ll never understand everything you’ve been through, sure you can tell me about it but I’ll never have those experiences and therefore can’t really judge you on your reactions because of them.. the same goes for you.”
Ankles
“Get that shit-eating grin off of your face!” Green bites his lip as Red laughs to himself. The two are standing in the kitchen at nearly three in the morning. The emerald eyed man had woken Red by running past his bed on the couch minutes before as he clambered for a glass of water. Even now his hands shook rather badly as he put ice into the cup, raising it to his lips taking much needed sips. Taking some time to calm his breathing he sighed. “It’s not funny okay? He wipes at his brow, hell had he even broken out in a cold sweat? After some prompting from the black haired man Green finally allowed himself to tell the other just what had gotten him so worked up. “It’s nothing okay? Well I mean.. ah just don’t laugh.” With a huff he looked down at his glass of water, watching the ice cubes swirl around aimlessly.
“It’s stupid but I’ve had this re-occurring nightmare since I was a kid, it’s not every night but it happens at least once every two months. There’s always something and it’s prowling around In this house that I am in. I’m usually alone, and when I am I’m very young.. but sometimes I’m my current age and when that happens I’m always with a younger version of someone I care about.. You, Leaf, Daisy.. So eventually to avoid it I lock myself in a room, If I’m with somebody they’re usually scared shitless, crying to the point where I can’t even calm them down. The thing always finds the room and tries to break the door down. I frantically try to hold it closed pressing my whole weight against. It’s a terrible struggle and when I’m with someone else they start to cling on to me. I don’t want to let them go because it’s comforting to them but at the same time it is keeping me from putting all of my weight into keeping the thing out. Usually I choose to let them hold on to me, but the thing breaks down the door eventually and I wake up. When I don’t let them hold on they sort of fade from view, but the monster eventually goes away, I’m then stuck alone in the room, whoever with me had disappeared.” He sighs deeply running a hand through his hair. “Oh and for those times that I’m a child and alone? I don’t even stand a chance.”
Toes
On the first time Red’s step mother visited Green’s home the two men had spent hours scouring the place, making it spick and span for the presence of Red’s mom. She was unaware of their relationship status and Red fully intended to keep it that way, with no objections from Green. It was Red’s mom’s birthday and in an effort to impress her Green suggested that Red make a home cooked meal for the woman. After painstakingly teaching Red to cook a dish that would be impressive yet simple enough that he couldn’t mess up Green was confident that Red would be fine. It came as a no surprise to him that Red asked him to stay out of the house for the majority of the evening, time spent alone with his mom was precious, and he didn’t need either of them to slip up and do something that could lead to her making the correct assumption that the two boys were in a relationship. True to his word Green was out for most of the evening, he returned as Red was doing the dishes.
His mother was on the couch patiently waiting for her son, at the sight of the emerald eyed boy she stood up and quickly went over to hug ‘Her second son’ Warmly Green reciprocated her welcome hugging the petite woman back, keeping up the cordial banter for a few moments before she excused herself to the bathroom. With that Green moved over to the champion still doing dishes. Chuckling a bit he slid his arm around the man’s waist kissing the side of his head. “Y’know all you need is an apron and you’re like my own personal housewife.” He teased in his usual way, eyes glinting in mirth. “Looks like things went well.” His whispers always have a prickling effect on Red’s skin, he had a way of sending a chill down a person’s spine with altering only his tone. “I’m happy for you.” Gradually he leans over placing a chaste kiss on Red’s lips. He drew away just in time for Red’s mother to exit the bathroom, leaving a furiously blushing Red alone with her once again as he excused himself to his bedroom. ‘Have fun with that one.’
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I feel like these are the only two I ever get.
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//I just, ugh. It's such a common ship that I almost have grown jaded to it. If I've got a phenomenal Red who really makes the character stand out I can't help but ship it though. It was my first ship that I fell in love with so It's always gonna be special for me.//
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//Hmm It's not my favorite ship for Green but it's super entertaining. Plus Leaf is one of my favorite female protags.//
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put a ship in my ask
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Brain: my character or yours, trying to instigate a deep conversation Head: either your character or mine, giving the other a headache. Eyes: My character will tell yours about something they see every day. Lips: Our characters will share a kiss (either sexual or non, your choice) Neck: My character or yours, biting the other one on the neck. Shoulders: My character helping to share a burden with yours. Arms: either my character or yours, protecting the other. Chest: My character getting their feelings about yours in the open. Stomach: Our characters going our for a meal. Hands: My character giving yours applause. Fingers: My character will write your character a letter. Butt: either my character or yours will slap the other on the butt (You choose) Thighs: Our characters sharing a sensual moment between each others thighs Knees: Our characters in a scary situation Legs: Our characters running together Ankles: My character or yours, confessing a weakness to the other Feet: either my character or yours, getting a foot massage from the other Toes: My character will leave yours on edge.
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