The OC above you accidentally kissed your OC

"L-O-L! It's great lipstick, right?" Aysun laughed while leaning away from Bow, not bothered at all by the accidental kiss. He chalked it up to her falling when she leaned in to check out his lipstick work, it happened all the time. He held up his small mirror and puckered his lips to examine the color. "Ugh, it looks SO good." Setting both that and the lipstick down, he picked up another and handed it to Bow. "Here. I, like, think the color would totally look cute on you! AND it would SO look good with your bow-- O-M-G! I totally forgot!" Aysun quickly picked up a few different colored hair bows, a bright smile on his face. "You totally have to try these on-- I just HAVE to see them!"

The male blinked for a moment. The kiss hadn't been intentional that Izumi was sure as he cradled his (luckily) still sleeping daughter in his arms. He then chuckled at the others obvious disinterest in whole thing instead chalking it up to some nonsensical about Izumi being distracted by his clothing or the like without considering the possibility it had been an accident and that HE had accidently kissed Izumi in his haste to get somewhere that Izumi wasnt sure of but then again its not like Izumi really minded all that much. "Ah no it was really fault my fault and for that you have my sincerest apologises. " Izumi said deciding it was easier to just play along rather then correct the young male in front of him. "My daughter has daycare soon so I must be off but I hope to see you around." He said giving a quick bow before making his way towards his daughters daycare not spareing a glance back but letting a smile play on his lips at the peculiar boy he had encountered. 

It was the sweetest kiss he’d had in ages. Though, some might argue that it wasn’t even a proper kiss.   He was waiting for a transport on a rainy day under packed bus stop. Teeny tiny girl on her daddy’s arms leaned towards Hermit and smooched his cheek exclaiming “MWAH!” loudly.
He hadn’t expected that, and considering how many times her dad apologized him, neither have him. The man was blushing, he was almost the same color than his hair, but Hermit shrugged and smiled at the giggling girl.

“Thank you, little lady. I needed that”, he hummed and wondered if he reminded her of someone or if she wanted to heal his scar. Or maybe he just looked like he should have a cheer-up-kiss.

For Amos there was no such thing as an entirely non-functional vehicle. He saw the wreckage days ago and finally was able to get back to it with the proper tools and huge backpack. Which was only useful if the vehicle turned out to be done. He could still scavenge it for the parts.
He threw his pack on the ground and crawled himself under the vehicle and started to check which part of it was still usable. Or even if it would move again. Wouldn’t that be a treat.
Amos didn’t realize he had company before the stranger kneeled to see what was under the pile of metal. Feeling way too vulnerable under there he attempted to stand up but before he could the stranger landed on him. Landed a kiss on him.

He was too surprised to move before the other did and stared dumbfoundedly. Was he under an attack of some kind? What happened?
“It’s… it’s okay”, the mechanic mumbled, blushing as he stood up. That must have been his first kiss in ages and of course it had to happen… randomly. That was dumb.

The stranger didn’t seem to mind, actually Amos was fairly certain, he was enjoying the silliness. Still slightly embarrassed Hermit shot him a look before shrugging.
He didn’t mind if he stayed, but when the stranger leant on the rubble, Amos scoffed.
“If you’re going to stay, you might as well be useful”, he said, gesturing to him to come closer. “Come on, I’ll show you what to do.”
He was going to tell himself, he definitely did not think about showing the stranger some more kissing. No, he was there for the vehicle, and the stranger was going to help him to strip her for parts.

(⬆ can't say he expected that lmao)

It was a desolate place, full of grays, dust, and sand. Certainly not Caelestis' favorite scenery. He'd wandered far, finding little of interest on the way, and had already been considering simply leaving to find somewhere more appealing. It was then that he noticed some odd noises coming from what seemed to be… underneath a broken down vehicle? His curiosity piqued, he approached it unhesitantly. Whether a dashing stranger or a vicious monster, anything would be a pleasant surprise at this point. After circling around the object, he reached a pair of legs with the assumed upper body hidden underneath—likely someone working to repair the clearly worn-down, and potentially entirely non-functional vehicle. Kneeling down partially in an attempt to get a better look at who this could be, it seemed the person had noticed his presence and began to shuffle out from underneath. Once the man had fully emerged and started to sit up, likely to make a greeting, a sudden strong gust blew by, completely toppling Caelestis over, and somehow managing to line his lips right up with the other's in the process. Whew.

… There was a slow moment of neither party moving, with Caelestis reluctant to end the accidental kiss himself. "So sorry about that." He laughed casually as he finally lifted himself off, lingering ever so slightly. A pity. "That was quite a stroke of fate, don't you think?" Now standing up, he brushed the lingering dirt off his pants, continuing, "I've been all alone on this dreary planet for far too long, so might you mind if I perhaps linger here a bit? If you're willing to forgive that little blunder there, of course." He smiled, tilting his head to the side slightly. Now that he had the chance to get an actual look at Hermit, he felt that perhaps it wouldn't be bad at all if the wind were to act in such a manner once more, as a little treat. Although at that point it would seem less likely an accident and more believable that Caelestis somehow had control over it himself, for such an odd occurrence to happen not only once, but twice. Oh but wouldn't that be fun. He chuckled to himself. 

"Oh, and you can return to what you were doing, if you'd like," he reassured, seating himself onto some nearby rubble—figuring he might as well observe what he could of the process. It was an intriguing thing, to bring something to life like that, and the man seemed to be very proficient at it as well. Absentmindedly touching his lips where they had met with Hermit's, the memory seemed to already be growing faint. As he hummed quietly to himself, he wondered if he would ever find another opportunity.

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Having tumbled forward straight towards NV's bandaged mouth, Caelestis wasn't sure how to react. It was quite an interesting thing as it was, to run into them again, let alone in such an unlikely manner. He made no move to end the accidental kiss himself, instead waiting until NV inevitably pushed him away—although there was still a lingering sense of rejection, despite how it was to naturally be expected. Their proceeding words brought forth a guilty smile, and he replied with a soft chuckle, "I might correct that in fact, it seems luck has rather been on my side today." He felt tempted to refute some of the other claims, as there was really nothing to be sullied of his form regardless, but decided to not comment for now. It would do no good to simply continue the chain of self-deprecation.

Realising they were about to walk away, he shortly added, "And I do wish you were able to recognize your own charm more. It's a pity you hold yourself to such low esteem, because I for one can't help finding you quite lovable. Cute, and kind of sweet, really." On a whim, he lightly gripped NV's arm to peck their cheek. Pulling away with a playful smile, "Now that one, I can assure you, was not an accident. Do beware, it may be difficult to resist stealing more kisses in the future, were we to meet again."

NV was a being that was jealous of all others. Where many found fault in themselves, they could only see perfection and beauty. They would take these traits for themselves, using them to be liked and loved, and it wasn't uncommon for them to get physical affection that way. From hugs to kisses, it was something they desired, a proof of them feeling wanted and being loved, even if they had to wear someone else's face to obtain it.
But this was perhaps the first time NV had been kissed in their normal form; in their ugly form.
Only one eye of theirs was exposed, but it was wide and shocked. Whether by an accidental misstep or the push of a nearby pedestrian, they were still kissed. Them. Kissed.
It was warm and soft.
It was... nice.
Their eye went to the person causing this. That beauty, they recognized it. It was the man from before, that left them with strange feelings. What was he doing here? Could it have been Fate...?
Eventually, NV grabbed Caelestis's arms and forced him off. "I'm sorry you had to sully your beauty with this," they said lowly. Of course, no matter how much they had enjoyed that small moment, there was no doubt in their mind the feelings weren't returned. They were ugly, hideous, and lacked personality-- all of which were opposite of Caelestis and his unending radiance. He could get anyone he wanted, he probably had, but just being around the Sin must have damaged his reputation.
"Be careful from now on. It would be bad if a face so lovely got hurt from tripping."

Cupiid was, to say the least, shocked. The two had banged into each other, and it had felt like a kiss . . . she recognized the warm, tingly feeling of being kissed, so she was almost certain that's what it was, despite the mysterious person being almost entirely wrapped up in mummy-like bandages, with only their right eye visible. In fact, she couldn't even tell if they were a man or a woman; the person in front of her appeared to have a more masculine build, but she couldn't be entirely sure. Cupiid stepped back, her mind swirling-- she knew it had been an accident, but it had still been a kiss. "I'm really sorry for bumping into you like that," she told the figure, "I should've watched where I was going." Normally she wouldn't have apologized for a romantic thing like this, even if it was by accident, but the person looked so incredibly uncomfortable that she had to do something to make them feel better.

"Jesus- shit!"

Meredith's eyes fly open as soon as it happens. To be utterly fair, she'd not been looking where she was going. That was on her. But her heel had caught on the crack of sidewalk she'd been strutting down, and, almost comically, she'd nearly plummetted had it not been for the woman walking towards her. The unfortunate part of this situation was the fact that instead of just falling on her normally like anyone should do when they're faced with the prospect of nearly face-planting into frozen concrete, she instead nearly slammed both of their heads together.

Thankfully, she doesn't give them both an accidental concussion. She just pulls a harem anime and ends up accidentally locking lips with a girl she hasn't met before. Not that...that wasn't something Meredith wasn't used to. She'd kissed plenty of strangers before. Just...usually with a warning. Or after she bought them a drink.

She immediately pulls away, blinking rapidly like a deer caught in the headlights. "Fuck! Shit, dude, I'm sorry!" she holds up her hands, feeling...solidly bad actually. Normally she'd be cocky about this, but this poor girl had no intention of stopping Meredith's fall, most likely. Way to make a first impression, dumbass! "Ha, that wasn't...my intention, usually I buy the girl a drink before I try to mack on 'em like that." Please. God. Meredith please apologise with a bit more tact I am begging you-. "But, hey, could be worse people you coulda accidentally kissed, huh? Least I got a pretty face." MEREDITH.

Meredith gives Cupiid an awkward but kind pat on the shoulder before she promptly...shuffles to the side and begins to walk again. This time she has her eyes on the sidewalk, though. Probably for the better, considering next time she could end up lip-locking with a block of dirty, cold concrete. Eugh.

It was a fairly normal bus ride, until the Karen at the front of the bus had to get her little self-important-tantrum fix in before they got to Silas's stop. Great. Not to say that it wasn't entertaining, just, annoying. To his left, his seat-mate seemed to be enjoying herself. 

The Karen got thrown to the ground. Hard. 

Silas snorted and turned towards the person next to him to crack a joke. Turns out, she had the same idea. 

They both jumped back after the accidental kiss, red with embarrassment. He would have made a joke but by the looks of it, he wasn't her type anyways. "Sorry about that dude, Karen tho, am I right?"

Lamb was visiting Silas for the second time. They had both agreed to watch a movie together. It was nice, they even went out for dinner before the movie.

He found himself leaning onto Silas as they watched a movie at his place, and Silas wrapped an arm around him.

Lamb had decided to make a move and kiss Silas on the cheek, but Silas had moved to kiss Lamb's cheek. Before they realized, their lips locked in a soft, yet comforting kiss. Silas pulled away quickly, quickly apologizing but Lamb grabbed him by the front of his shirt and kissed him again. It was a long, passionate kiss, until they both fell off of the couch of course.

They were both red in the face as they laughed.

(Lamb and wolf. haha)
It was fairly late. Marco was tapping at his phone while walking home, not really watching where he was going. That combined with the fact that he was pretty sleepy, made him trip over a rock, while someone was in front of him. And oh dear... It appears, that it just so happened that his lips collided with theirs.
His eyes widened and he immediatly pulled back. "Oh god, I-I'm so sorry!!" Now panicking and wide awake, he got the chance to take a look at Lamb. His gaze lingered quite a bit on him and he started blushing. What a cute guy. Right up Marcos alley. Eventually he snapped out of it and walked backwards. "I.. uuh.." Whatever sentence he was about to stammer was interupted, as his back hit a lamp post "AGH!", which scared him and just sent the man running off. And that's the story of how Marco continues to not function.

(damn froggy really said:)

Dusk was starting to settle over the little frog pond. Now the two sat down on stone stairs, with a little frog ribbiting lazily in the prince's hands. He smiled down at it. Once you get used to the gross sliminess covering them, they were pretty cute; he could understand why Marco liked them so much. Speaking of...
"You know, I still can't believe that we're on a date, and that you like me," En said with a small blush on his face, and an even smaller smile. He looked at the other. "I mean, look at you! You're really strong, you're handsome, you've got everything figured out. I bet you could get anyone you wanted! Like-Like models, or celebrities... or a prince... Ex-prince, heh."
Suddenly, the frog in his hands hopped out. With an exclaim, En and Marco attempted to catch it, but no matter what they did, it kept wriggling out of their grasps. Maybe it was because they were both so focused on it that they didn't see each other--!
En's eyes widened when he felt such warmth against his face. Slowly, he looked forward to see Marco's face. Right in front of his. The cause of that warmth.
Fire spread across his face, and the prince quickly grabbed Marco's shoulders to push him away. "Th-Th-That--!!" he sputtered, eyes swirls and steam coming out of his ears. He dipped his head. "I-I'm sorry! That's not how I planned to kiss you-- Oh! I--!!" He froze again when he admitted to his plans.

You can reply to his current self, or his older, late-forties self! You can even go for his evil side if you want   

(replying to the broken au ver haha,, 👀 and ok uhh, i know i just posted in this thread not that long ago, but i'm sorry the inspiration just,, was too strong lmao)

Yes, this was certainly a difficult situation he'd gotten into. Caelestis lamented endlessly to himself as he narrowly dodged En's relentless attacks one-by-one. He'd already gotten lightly hit a few times, although it was unclear as to whether it was purposeful or not on his end, with the internal conflict currently running through his head, clouding his mind and judgement. Oh, what to do… The explosive beauty Lan-Ran had to it was intimidating, but also didn't exactly help the side of his reasoning clinging towards prioritizing self-preservation. Simply stunning.

Finally, when the one-sided battle was nearing its climax, at which point he had really ought to retreat if he valued his life in the slightest, there was a slight slip of the feet—although on whose end was unclear—and the two unexpectedly moved towards one another in a manner that hadn't been intended. As a result it seemed, instead of the attack of En's weapon, Caelestis was met with his lips.

…Now he was really in for it.

In the moment it took for the other to break away, Caelestis finally came to his senses. While brief, it brought forth another moment of conflict, between a pleased 'oh how scandalous' feeling—having been kissed, albeit accidentally, by someone he was far more attracted to than he'd ought to be—and oh shit. "O-oh..." he chuckled somewhat awkwardly, a rare blush lightly visible on his face. Fortunately for him, the latter feeling ended up winning, and he soon leapt backwards to dart off as hastily as he could, just before the point where he would have easily expected En to throw a thorough finisher at him in reaction. Once having found somewhere that seemed relatively safe, at least in comparison, he gave himself a moment to reflect on the events, and oh, had that been fun. Far too fun. Caelestis could only resign himself to the fact that he just might have a bit of a problem oncoming.