your character would smooch mine? prove it.

[connike]

Yet Another Kiss Meme

♡ comment with your character and any preferences
♡ rng for a mood, if inspiration's needed ↓ (prompts from here!)
♡ smooch to your heart's content

prompts.
1. breaking the kiss to say something, staying so close that you’re murmuring into each other’s mouths

2. moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing each other back against the wall/onto the bed

3. kissing so desperately that their whole body curves into the other person’s

4. throwing their arms around the other person, holding them close while they kiss

5. hands on the other person’s back, fingertips pressing under their top, drawing gentle circles against that small strip of bare skin that make them break the kiss with a gasp

6. lazy morning kisses before they’ve even opened their eyes, still mumbling half-incoherently, not wanting to wake up

7. routine kisses where the other person presents their cheek/forehead for the hello/goodbye kiss without even looking up from what they’re doing

8. being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterward

9. one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other

10. staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in

11. when one stops the kiss to whisper “I’m sorry, are you sure you-” and they answer by kissing them more

12. a hoarse whisper “kiss me”

13. following the kiss with a series of kisses down the neck

14. starting with a kiss meant to be gentle, ending up in passion

15. a gentle “i love you” whispered after a soft kiss, followed immediately by a stronger kiss

16. when one person’s face is scrunched up, and the other one kisses their lips/nose/forehead

17. height difference kisses where one person has to bend down and the other is on their tippy toes

18. kisses where one person is sitting in the other’s lap

19. kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing

20. top of head kisses

Comments

What are wings if not for inging it.

[aureliasharr]

[Of the many ways to describe Aurelia, spooks easily is not one of them. Yet the way she goes utterly still is as good as for those who’ve come to know her, a sign that she hadn’t consciously noticed Lyric approaching, that she’d accepted that she wasn’t a threat to the point that her subconscious didn’t sound the alarms when she entered the room.

The way she melts into the embrace, however, is something only Lyric has earned. The tension leaving her as she leans back into her arms, head tilting slightly to bare her neck.]

A book on the local languages. I’ve grown tired of having to use magic to understand what people are saying.

[She offers, lifting the book slightly, but her eyes are not focused on the page. Her attention captured in full by the other woman.]

truly bsing our way through things for the sake of smooches

[1yric]

I see. [ ... only not really, because Lyric finds herself much too focused on these gifts she's been given - the relaxation and bearing of her neck - to spare more than a glance at the book. Her arms tighten around her waist, holding her securely as she continues to pepper kisses across her skin. ] I could teach you more, if you'd like?

[ It's what she should've done from the start, honestly. But in taking responsibility for Aurelia's arrival in Liche City and all it entailed, including finding a place for them to live (she's sure Chance wouldn't have minded if they stayed - might've been thrilled, even - but she didn't want to make his life more difficult than it already was), it sort of just... slipped through the cracks. ]

the worthiest of causes

[aureliasharr]

[Aurelia shivers with each press of Lyric's lips to her skin, the soft tingle of her affection and joy rushing through her veins as intoxicating to her as the physical sensations. Her eyes flutter shut, focusing on the taste of sweet berries blooming across her soul as Lyric's kisses forge and break the connection between them over and over.

When she does respond, it's with a soft murmur of amusement.]

Oh? I had thought you satisfied with my 'tongue training'. Do I need more... Instruction?

[Aurelia certainly can't just let Lyric have all the fun, and teasing her remains the collective favorite pastime for everyone in her circle of friends.]

[1yric]

[ As always, the teasing its its mark, but for once it doesn't make her falter. Instead she laughs, soft and light, as her lips stray to her bare shoulders. ]

Well, there's always more to learn. [ She glances up toward her face. ] Don't you agree?

[aureliasharr]

[A cool hand winds through Lyric's hair, gently tilting her up a little farther so Aurelia can press a kiss against her lips, one smile pressed to another.]

There is. And I forever your willing student, my treasure.

[1yric]

[ "My treasure"... she hasn't quite gotten used to the ring of that pet name. But she won't deny that it makes her happy, to be cherished like this.

Whatever innocence Lyric's offer to teach had dissipates as she shifts from her position pressed against Aurelia's back straight into her lap. (which, to be fair, she hadn't meant to come onto her like this... but kisses...........)

She cups her face in her hands, the smile on her own only growing. ] I'm glad you agree. [ But enough talking. Time to kiss that smile once more, gently, lovingly. ]

[aureliasharr]

[Aurelia keeps the kiss slow, one arm wrapped around Lyric as their lips move. She sets her book aside, and runs a hand up into her partner's hair. Slow, deliberate kisses being traded, with the patience of someone whose perfectly willing to spend hours doing nothing more than sharing this.

Delicate fingers run down Lyric's spine, and her fangs nip as she lets out a breathy chuckle. She could spend hours doing nothing but kissing Lyric, days even.

As she's been trying to teach her partner, they've got the time to spare to take it slow.]

[1yric]

[ Lyric has never been good at slowing down. There's always been something to do - an exam to study for, a project to push forward, a friend to make time for - and never enough time to tackle everything. An expanded lifespan did little to ease this pressure. If anything, it made her even more aware to the passage of time, the hours and days and weeks she's missed while under the Ferrywoman's thumb.

These cool, gentle hands, wound in her hair and trailing down her spine, are the only ones that can hold her in place. That can make her truly appreciate her extra years, knowing she'll have someone by her side through it all.

She shivers, breathing out a soft sigh as her fangs scratch her lip. Her teeth aren't nearly as sharp, but she teases with a nip of her own as she presses their bodies closer together. Slow is fine, but she'd like to melt into her too, thanks. ]

[aureliasharr]

[A single shuddery inhale is Lyric's reward for her teasing nip. Aurelia's eyes half open, pupils blown as she pulls the smaller woman closer, bodies flush. The hand in her hair tightens, pulling her head back to expose Lyric's neck for Aurelia's lips to explore, while the hand on her back dips underneath the hem of her shirt to trace a line over the small of her back.

Small escalations, even as her tongue gently swipes across a vein, Aurelia can only be rushed so much. An immortal from birth, whose mind has always worked on the scale of centuries... It takes someone like Lyric to motivate her. To drag her from the trench and bring her to a brave new world. As are places a teasing nip of her own against Lyric's shoulder, she marvels at how lucky she is to have found her, to have made this bond as precious as any piece of gold.]