#probbaly at least twice a day

[miwtual]

I asked Acey the same band, I'll ask you too! My Chem for the band/artist ask? :)

ooo fun!! i think it's a tie between ykwtdtgluip and thank you for the venom, something about both of those songs is just 🤌🤌🤌 but if i have to choose one i think i'll choose thank you for the venom!!

send me a band/artist and i’ll tell you my favorite song by them

[lunarxdaydream]

💋  ─  be caught standing under the mistletoe. Is it mistletoe that Ven himself is holding up? Probably

( it's christmas time! )

Emerald branches with their signature white bulbs hang overhead. Bright ruby ribbon neatly tying them together; a stark contrast to the scattered reds, whites and greens lining the shops. A sea of people moving across the sidewalks in search for the perfect gift. Others have even set up their own little wrapping kiosk in exchange for a pocket change fee.

For a split second Lucia wondered if he managed to buy this trinket from one of the stores. Or maybe ... -- No, assumining otherwise implied he had planned this all along. Ven is a man who behaved on impulse. Did what he desired on a whim so long as it served to humor him if not at least provide some level of amusement. The thought of him wasting his energy on some 4-D chess move for this is ... well, impossible.

Is he trying to embarrass her again?

Lucia chalks up her flush caught in the window's reflection to the bite from winter. His Valentine's day 'visit' is not forgotten, nor the absolute mortification of the entire scene. She could feel the words building in her chest. Her fingers curling inside her coat's pocket, digging deep into skin. She could feel some of the shoppers' eyes on them as they walked on by.

Why couldn't the ground just open up and swallow her? Ven probbaly hoped she would create a scene. Maybe that is why those bright green eyes glimmered. Why he just stood there, almost too pleased with his little 'surprise'. Or is this only the beginning? Would he really pull the same stunt twice?

A half step is taken; a hand swift to grip the front of his shirt to draw him in for the remaining distance. Maybe a part of her refused to believe in the idea he'd plan ahead but could she risk it? Could she really just stand there and let his mouth open to belt out who-knows-what to the world for the sake of humiliating her?

No. No, she couldn't.

Lips press to him without hesitance. A rush of adrenaline, perhaps from panic -- or at least that is what she wants to believe -- heating her veins. Violet gaze even dares to peak up beneath her lashes. Did this ruin whatever plan he had? Was she able to take back control of the situation?

Or maybe she needed to ...

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