Maybe she should have been paying more attention to where she was going, but then she would have certainly missed out on the opportunity to accidentally kiss Ennette. Crashing into one another, with Ennette toppling over ontop of Evelyn, their lips crashing together. Both parties eyes were wide, Evelyn's cheeks becoming a light shade of red as their lips parted. It took a second, but a smile came onto Evelyn's lips as she laughed lightly. She stared up at Ennette, who seemed to still be in shock as she had yet to move. "Honey, you should at least take me to dinner first." She said, arm reaching up and patting Ennette's cheek lightly before she moved to stand. Evelyn lightly pushed Ennette off of her, dusting herself off and offering a hand, and a wink, to the Princess.
It is what the title says. Have fun, go nuts, and be safe.
The android stumbled back. His eyes draining from black to normal out of pure shock. " well love, that was . . . Uncalled for " his brittish accent was very condescending in the moment. He relaxed his tense shoulders " well, I understand its a accident and I guess those happen " he smiled to try and lighten the mood " just be careful next time "
Jan-Paul got off his horse and his entire body felt like it was made of lead. The muscles in his leg had cramped and his forehead beaded with sweat. Jan-Paul's shoes made a soft click-click noise as they touched the ground. The gold merchant turned around and -- oof.
He could feel someone headbutting him. Someone cold.
Jan-Paul backed off. His shoulders brushed his horse, which started to nicker.
"Watch it," Jan-Paul snapped as he rubbed his bruise on his cheek. He eyed those bright yellow eyes with distrust. Jan-Paul's nose wrinkled. While he scanned the android from top to bottom.
"Are you some sort of marionette?" The gold merchant wanted to know. While blindly reaching for his horse reins. "Whatever."
Jan-Paul rubbed the sensitive tissue on his cheek with a grimace. "Just start using those eyes your 'Mister Geppetto' has given you and watch where you walk," he said. Lifting his nose up in the air.
"I'm an important merchant," he said. "So you better apologize. And apologize well. Before I'll have you demolished, joint by joint," he buffed. With a puffed-up chest.
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Ngl.. I'm already 10000% invested in their petty rivalry
"Those are fullbloods yes. Purely breed for the hunt," Jan-Paul bragged to the greengrocer. While his two big dogs sniffed the poor man's market stall.
"They are quick! Smart! And we're expensive too," Jan-Paul continued. With a smug smile on his lips. He didn't even notice Roxie. As he was too busy to tell the middle aged man about his dogs (one of them had stolen a pear and was chewing on it fanatically). His ears twitched. Jan-Paul looked up, right on Roxie's face. He saw her detimination.. To kill? Jan-Paul's eyes dilated and...
And!
A throbbing sensation hit his forehead first, then he could feel the other's lips. Her lips!?!?
Perplexed Jan-Paul fell to the ground, his dogs swarming him directly. Licking his face. (They also drooled pear-juice all over his fancy(?) clothes). Jan-Paul managed to push one dog aside and it was now his turn to stare daggers at Roxie.
"You ketter!" He huffed. The Easterling rubbed his nose and tried to sit up straight. "Void! This isn't the last time you hear from me," he said. Waving his finger at the feline-like girl. He was going to sue her. "You better tell me your name! Or else-"
SSST... who cares it perfect
Diana's face flushed red. She quickly got up and picked her tiara off of the ground. "Oh-- I'm sorry..." She said sarcastically. She twiddled her thumbs. "I didn't mean to- do that." She started to sheepishly cackle. "No worries, no worries." Finally placing the crown on her head, she placed her hands on her hips.
As she started to walk away, she turned again, a sudden idea popping in her head. "Maybe we can talk about this next time-- if we do meet." She waved her hand at the other party, despite her yelling at her from afar. "Ta-ta!"
"Whoa-ho Nelly, there!" laughed the cop as he grabbed Moonflower's shoulders to help steady her. "Going a bit fast, aren't we? I don't think you even told me hello!" Despite the circumstances of their crashing into each other, Cameron seemed to take it well, being more amused than anything. He blinked after a moment then looked closer at Moonflower. Another blink, and he moved his head around. She wasn't following him. He glanced to the ground, seeing a walking stick.
Ah...
"And here I thought my charisma was finally being noticed," he chuckled, picking up the stick and handing it to Moonflower. "Sorry about that, wasn't really paying attention myself. You're not hurt are you?" He paused, as if wondering if his next question was a welcomed one. "Do you need any help getting to where you're going? Could be like a police escort!"
"So sorry, sir!" Atlas exclaimed. He didn't even remember what had happend, just that he had stumbled and somehow kissed a stranger in the process. Not that he was opposed to that. "I am- terribly sorry." the (seemingly) young man repeated, even slightly bowing at the stranger. What the heck did he even do? It didn't help that he was panicking because of the sudden collision.
Seeing the stranger's smile - it was... just a little too wide for his face? He remembered that smile. Or a smile like that? Awww, hell no! He was not... tall enough to be him, right? No, no it wasn't him! Of course not. Luckily not. Still, trying to catch his breath was not the easiest thing to do in this situation. "I- please don't mind me, I would hate to keep you from whatever you're doing." Atlas managed to say breathlessly. That surely would help, right?
The creature himself tried to calm down again, controlling his breathing. That was exactly why he didn't leave the house! He just ended up running into people and panicking. Though this man certainly wasn't 'people'. Something was just off about that smile... or he was paranoid. He probably was paranoid. No, he certainly was paranoid. "Sorry..." he muttered again, apologizing for his thoughts, this time. Not that the stranger could read them. Hopefully. The worst part was that he still thought the man was kind of attractive. ...he definitely didn't go out enough. Not that it mattered.
(I am terribly sorry for throwing that weirdo at you, forum games motivate me to dig up my oldest OCs.)
He- it really wasn't his best week, was it? Unlike last time this time he was sure it was his fault for stumbling into Doug. "I- I am terribly sorry." he stammered, looking probably as shocked and overwhelmed as Doug, as far as that was possible to tell with his mask. He was kind of... well, he didn't make him as nervous as the other stranger, probably because he wasn't smiling. He did wear a kind of creepy mask... but that wasn't too bad. (priorities...)
Now, his gesture on the other hand was highly confusing but weirdly comforting? He watched Doug extend his hand and pat his shoulder before letting out a quiet sigh. "I am... so sorry for bumping into you like that." Atlas mumbled. The poor guy looked even more nervous than he was right now.
Seeing as he's wearing a mask its more like an awkward headbutt than anything. but Doug practically leaps backwards as Atlas' kiss lands on his beak.
He hadn't been this close to another person in years, but was this guy even a human? with his almost translucent complexion and striking purple eyes. Doug was convinced that Atlas was some kind of ghost. Another victim of the park like him. left to haunt it's grounds for all eternity.
unsure whether to be terrified or sympathetic, a trembling hand reaches forward to give the stranger a comforting, but stiff, pat on the shoulder.
Was it moral? Haha, no, of course not. The old thief held his breath as he silently crept to the 'recently abandoned' park house. The renters had 'disappeared and Roswell didn't dare to think any more of that. What hadn't vanished however were their mortal passions?
Coins, pursers, jewelry. Stuff like that. Items the people didn't need anymore. Roswell could feel a greasy smile creep onto his face as he started to stuff his pockets with it. A watch, handful of cash, a necklace and a-
Roswell could feel his blood go cold. A shiver ran over his back. The old thief turned around and oh. His lips awkwardly brushed the hard plastic (not that he knéw what plastic was in the first place) of the mask and stunned the thief stared into Doug's face.
"Oi just came 'ere to collect," he simply stated. "Oi was just on me way..Out."
^ I'm so glad you liked the response, I mean two angry cat boys colliding, there's gonna be some tempers flying xD
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Wraith wasn't entirely sure what had happened, one minute he was walking around the corner to duck into an ally and the next someone collided with him, face first. The stunned shifter shook his head from his position on the ground and looked across to the stranger who seemed rather annoyed at the collision. Sighing heavily, the shifter stood up and dusted himself off, over hearing the other telling him to watch where he was going.
Wraith gave a sharp exhale which mixed with a half growl. "Likewise." He grunted before carrying on with his day, seemingly not phased by what had just happened, though it was more from his lack of understanding on what a kiss actually was rather then a passive personality.
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Haha she's been hanging around Wraith too much, picking up on his swearing habit xD
Wraith rubbed his forehead at the impact, he wasn't quite sure why the helk seemed so flustered. "I apologise, didn't mean to smack my face into you, I didn't expect you to suddenly be there when I turned around." He explained, face as stoic as usual. He tilted his head at Andrea's next sentance and sighed.
"Look I'm don't exactly plan to have a breakdown, they just happen and I'm not exactly lucid when they do, but.....I'll make an effort not to disturb you." He said, giving a faint nod, almost confirming his statement. He then gave a quiet chuckle at her swearing and waved the apology off. "Don't worry about it, I mean, have you seen who you're talking to." He said pointing a thumb at himself.
He softly nodded at the invitation. "I'll keep that in mind and...should you need anything, just let me know, it's the least I can do."
Andrea stared at the swifter, in shock. He accidentally kissed her, which left her blushed and sweating. "I'm sorry, but you might've confused me with someone else, or not." The helk realized that Wraith doesn't have any fluffy, tall mutuals. Andrea dusted off the mess that Wraith made, adjusting her fur to look more proper, but not in the inside though. "Also, please don't come to me in tears tonight, I'm very sore and it fucking hurts every time I walk." Andrea cussed, covering her mouth after saying the "frick" word. "Oops, that slipped out of my mouth, please forgive me, I'm very damn cranky." The helk quickly apologised, also still thinking of those nights ago that Wraith had a nightmare and Andrea had to comfort him with her hugs. "Although you can come to my house later, or anytime you want." Andrea added, still shaking about the swifter kissing her by mistake.
omg andrea said frick!!!!!! banned.
Danica was running after her mother as she complained to him about various topics of whatever she complained about. Though as she ran, the girl never thought twice to watch her way. She tripped over a stray rock on the road, and screeched as she fell.
Only to fall in a good amount of fur.
Oh Archons spare her, Danica accidentally kissed Andrea on the helk’s neck, a neck kiss alright.
”HOLY SHIT IM SO SORRY-“ Danica started, embarrassed and shameful of herself. This was probably the worst way to get attention, one way or another.
Archons above, this will haunt Danica for a while. If not, even ruin her reputation.