Another early morning, another chance to work on his garden. With a sunhat, gardening apron, and gloves on, Yeli sat on his legs as he applied some fertilizer to his newest hydrangeas. The colors were beautiful, they'd compliment his roses.
Hearing the sound of frantic running, though, he sat up to see what was happening. A young girl seemed to be in a hurry, but because of that she didn't watch her step and tripped over a rock! Yeli blinked, seeing her falling his way, and quickly lifted his arm up to shield himself. Just in time, too, as she faceplanted right into it.
Another blink, then a sigh of relief. "That was close," he said. Grunting, he climbed up to his feet and smiled lightly at Danica. "Are you okay? That was quite the fall. I'd rather you accidentally kiss my arm than the fertilizer, though," he laughed lightly. "Kids like you should really slow down and take the time to appreciate your surroundings. Wherever you're going, I'm sure it'll be okay if you're a few minutes late."
It is what the title says. Have fun, go nuts, and be safe.
(I am sorry for claiming you twice here, just carefully trying to revive ;v;)
Had he been asleep again? Harvey blinked in surprise when he found himself in a somewhat strange situation, an accidental kiss included. He automatically held on to Yeli in order to keep him from falling, maybe for a second too long? The stranger's face may have told as much, but maybe he was just making that up? Anyway, of course he let go again when he was sure no one would fall over and gave an awkward chuckle. "I'm so sorry, did I run into you?" Possibly he did, considering he did not even remember how he got here in the first place. Some coffee was definitely in order!
"Aaah, well. Anyway, I apologize. Are you okay?" by now his usual friendly smile had returned, carefully looking Yeli up and down, followed by a sigh of relief when he seemed fine. "Uhmm... I was just about to get some coffee." Harvey smiled. "Do you want one as well? As an excuse?" Did that sound like he was hitting on the man? Oh god. To make sure it did not he added: "To go, of course, I don't want to keep you from where you're going more than I already did."
He had probably been half asleep again when he collided with Puck, in a rather awkward manner. Harvey was about to apologize when the other guy basically hissed at him and started cursing. Now, he was not really- that did not have anything to do with- he sighed silently, offering an apologetic smile. "Hey now, I am terribly sorry that happened, I did not pay enough attention, so... I apologize." his voice was calm and friendly as usual - well, maybe a bit more calming than usual because Puck seemed quite upset. "Name's Harvey but that's about all I think I am." he explained. "Can I make it up to you somehow?" Of course he was prepared for more cursing and aggressive behavior to hide embarrassment, but he would not address that, it seemed to be uncomfortable enough the way it was.
He jolts backwards, teeth bared. How it happened, he wasn't entirely sure- but he did know that somehow this man's lips had met his own. There's a moment of silence as he stares at him, completely shocked and unsure of the thoughts in his own brain. That moment doesn't last forever however, and he starts with a gurgle in his throat before slamming down the basket of fruit he'd been carrying. "What tha fuck was that?!" His voice is loud, booming; piercing like a short sword, a dagger. His eyes glower with hatred, judgement and more importantly; embarrassment.
"Who th'hell do y'think you are?!"
The man had tripped. Likely he hadnt been looking where he was going and Sakura has just been the unlucky one in his general facility however she was not strong enough to support his weight and went down with him. Him on top and squishing her against him. She had felt something against her lips something soft and rough more like there lips had slammed into eachother then a geniune kiss. Her head spun a thosand miles a minute as thosands of her romance novels steamy moments ran through her head. Is this how things worked?! Did humans just jump the first human girl they saw?! her romance novels didnt say anything like that. How frightening she wasnt ready for this at all. She closed her eyes terrified as her body involuntarily tremebled. What should she do? If she was thinking rationally she would understand this had just been a crash and an accident nothing more but well she wasnt thinking rationally at the moment.
Serebyan looked at the small girl infront of him. His face showed nothing more than a neutral gaze. While his mind kept working, thinking about how a small girl like her came into their territory. He decided to take her to the city for few days that she can warm herself a little. How she survived the Ice-fields all alone seemed like a miracle to him. And now she stood infront of him. It seemed like she wanted to say something. Patiently he just waited and stared at her. "Sorry, Sakura. But I also have duties and especially now not much time left before I have to go on another patrol. So... If you want to say something I'd beg you to hurry" He finally said. Just then she seemed to have been freed by just staring into different corners of the room. Just for a short moment she looked him straight in the eyes until he felt a quick kiss on his cheek as he seemed to have accidentally scared her, causing her to loose her balance. Her voice was almost not noticeable as she muttered a small "Thank you" and then left the room running away in embarrassment. Serebyan sighted as he shrug his shoulders. "Strange outsiders..." He mumbled shaking his head confused as he decided to also leave the room to finally attend his duties.
Charlotte was confident in her ability to see around her without relying solely on her sight. She listened, she stayed calm, she calculated. Typically this was all she needed, but the snow was an entirely new world for her.
To rectify it, she decided to journey through it for a few days and get more familiar with the element. She had done a good job of navigating until she felt a presence approaching. Eyes closed, her brows furrowed. Which direction? The wind was so strong, she couldn't quite make out where the steps were coming from. Take a deep breath, ignore the chill.
Charlotte snapped her head in the direction she pinpointed... only to find her lips accidentally press against someone else's.
It lasted for a second, as she quickly jumped back and pulled a gun on the man that simultaneously pulled a sword on her. The two stood in a stand still, then slowly lowered both of their weapons. The man explained himself, and how she was approaching his city, one that wasn't welcomed to outsiders. Charlotte nodded in understanding and uttered a quiet "Thank you" before holstering her weapon and turning back. She'd be sure to take note of this place, though. Just what kind of city stayed in the snow and away from outsiders...?
Could this be conisdered a beauty and the beast story? Phoenix couldnt help but wonder amused as he laid on the ground with a rather attractive young lady on top of him kissing him...well perhaps "kissing" was too kind of a word more like their lips had smacked together in a tumble. Which was basically what had happened and to be fair one dosnet expect a woman to fall from the sky as she did. Phoenix glanced around wondering where the woman could have fallen from. Had it been where it looked to be three security guards were now looking down at them from a balcony and making gestures and.. Oh. Was that a gun? Phoenixs movements were almost automatic as he griped the womans hand against his shoulder and rolled the two of them out the way just in time for several gunshots to shoot holes into where the two had been only moments before.
"How rude, you brutes shooting at a lady" Phoenix said standing up the young woman with purple hair now being carried Princess style in his arms. Likely unsure how he had manged that. "Well id love to stay and chat but id like to live another day you see and I assume my lovely companion here feels the same that being said." He smiled turned on his heel and ran "Shall we never meet again!" He said with a mock salute as he made haste in the opposite direction of the shooters.
It was already late at night and in the middle of a downpour - maybe that was why this rather unfortunate collission happened. Or was it? Unfortunate? Looking at Phoenix he could not really say so. "My, I'm so sorry." Sterling chuckled, obviously not too bothered by the incident. There certainly were worse things than an accidental kiss, especially by a mysterious stranger. For a second he was wondering if it was because of his closed eyes that the man had not seen him, yet something made him feel like Phoenix was very much aware of his surroundings regardless.
Unfortunately it was impossible to ignore the heavy rain, so his desire to get into a warm room was just slightly bigger than that to get to know the stranger. "Since the ice is already broken one way or another, would you like to join me at the tavern? I was just on my way." he offered, eyeing the other man once more. "They have tea as well." Sterling added. He did not exactly know why, but Phoenix did look like a tea-person to him. Even if not, at least he made it known they had non-alcoholic drinks too.
Sterling was just chatting with a merchant when he noticed Tolkin trying to get his attention. What he had not anticipated was the other being that close, leading to an accidental kiss. Considering the close proximity he doubted it could have gone any other way, but that was just a humble guess. He was fine just ignoring it ever happened, which seemed to be what the man in front of him would have preferred, or so it seemed, at first.
"Why, yes, I do." Sterling chuckled with a friendly smile, tilting his head slightly when Tolkin continued. He was tempted to say 'whatever you prefer' but instead said: "Of course, we can." After all, it seemed to make the other uncomfortable and he would not have wanted that. (Even if he thought that the King of Summer was rather attractive and he would not have minded kissing him at all.)
With that he dropped the subject and instead went on with business. "So, what exactly were you looking for? I do have some hats ready but I can also custom make one for you."
The plan had been straightforward: His Majesty wanted to buy a new hat for his father, whose birthday was drawing near and who had complained about feeling rather out of fashion among the fae. Initially starting his search with optimism, his impatience grew quickly the more unappealing items he was confronted with. He was close to giving up and trying his luck in another city, when a kind person informed him about him. The charismatic tailor whom no one seemed to know anything about, but all seemed to appreciate. Even if he hadn’t been looking for a present, Tolkin would have felt the desire to meet him after hearing about this walking mystery.
…But he hadn’t expected their first meeting to go quite like this. He had tried to get Sterling’s attention and the man had turned around too quickly, the space between them so little and then… Well. Well!
“I was told you sell hats.” Tolkin was so stupefied that instead of any apology, that was what came out of his mouth. Immediately, he felt a deep regret. How graceless, how doltish! What should the other think? “Ehem. I realize what just happened was an accident. Shall we forget about it?”
Wraith walked down the streets, the sun setting slowly behind the horizon, making the sky light up in a vast array of orangs, reds and yellows. The shifter gave a soft grunt at the crowds who were running off the the entertainment belt of the city, most likely for a night of getting drunk and making stupid decision; Wraith gave a half shudder, why would anyone choose to live like that. His eyes narrowed as he thought back to the horrors of his childhood before pushing down the memories and emotions and turned a corner......and collided right into Tolkin.
The dark haired male flinched at the impact as well as the sensation of the others lips on his own. Quickly, the shifter pushed the other off him, his eyes glowing bolder in colour, as he curled his lips back, exposing his teeth as he gave a loud hiss. However, he soon stopped when he realized that this wasn't an attack, the shifter took a few steps back, his ears twitching at the surrounding sounds, his attention still locked on Tolkin as the other seemed to be trying to apologise.
Sighing Wraith put up his hand. "Don't worry about it, I understand it was an accident, I was just caught off guard, I thought you were attacking me, I see now that was not the case." Seemingly done with what he wanted to say, the shifter stepped around Tolkin and carried on walking silently to where he was heading. As he did so, he looked around and saw the streets were empty, breathing in, Wraith's form changed into that of a black panther before he darted away into the darkness and vanished from sight.
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Wraith doesn't understand what a kiss is so he would be pretty clueless about the whole situation, have fun xD
(Hey sorry if this is complete garbage I'm supposed to be in bed right now and very tired lol)
Quill was usually a very attentive individual, but when it came to new places, his mind would rather focus on mapping out the area in his head, so he'll be able to orient himselt as quickly as possible. That caused him to not only trip, but also to make an unexpected physical contact while falling against someone who he didn't see was in front of him.
"AGH!" he screamed after quickly pushing Wraith away from him and jumping a good distance back, tripping and almost falling in the process. God, that's... that's embarrassing. He blushed and covered his mouth with his arm. While overwhelmed from the situation, he eyed the other to see just who's lips his own unintentionally made contact with. Well... He'd be lying if he said he didn't like what he saw, and that only caused him to blush harder.
"Watch where you're walking!" he barked in an unfriendly tone. "Do you even know what you just did? You're lucky that seemed to have been an accident, and appreciate the fact that you're getting away with kiss-..." Quill cut himself off, realising what he was saying just then. He growled in frustration. The outlaw originally planned on threatening the shapeshifter as well, but decided now was the perfect time to run away in shame instead.
Quill returned Allegros perplexed expression. Although it wasn't neccessarily the accidental kiss that left him baffled, but rather the princes reaction to it. If he recalled correctly, he hasn't seen Allegro with this kind of expression on his face before. He blinked twice, speechless. Allegro was the first one to break the silence.
"The- the what?.." Quill stuttered when the other revealed what caught him so off guard. "Better at kissing?!" he yelled, almost offended and slightly panicked on account that Allegro leaned in for another kiss. "How?? That was just an accident! I didn't expect your head to be in such close proximity to mine, okay?"
Quill blushed and puffed up his cheeks at Allegro teasing him, but happily reciprocated the kiss. However, he broke it after a moment, to show the prince a determined look in his eyes. "But... is that all I have to do to throw you off?" He wrapped his arms around Allegros neck. "Maybe I should actually try being this bold sometime..." the outlaw said and seductively licked his lips.
Allegro's eyes widened slightly at the warmth he suddenly felt. For once, the ever-calm prince was caught off guard by the sudden kiss. Was that the reason behind it? To finally get something out of him?
Taking a second longer than necessary, he grabbed Quill's arms to help balance him and broke the kiss to breathe, looking at him slightly bewildered. "I hadn't expected you to take the initiative like that," he said, expression already melting back to calm and amused. "It was a welcomed one, regardless. I think you've gotten better at kissing, too, but I'm not so sure. I'll need to test it out again to know," he grinned while leaning in closer, only to pause to listen to the outlaw. "An accident? How clumsy for someone trying to rule the world. Of course, I'm a bit clumsy myself." And with that, Allegro ended it with a kiss of his own.
One would think when being accidentally kissed by someone you love your mind would be racing a thousand miles a minute but in reality, sometimes your brain just stops. it was so unexpected perhaps the Prince had been sleepier than Cordelia had first though he was never one to let his calm composure slip unless he was either extremely tired or extremely drunk. He didn't smell like booze so she guesses it was option number one. She had been trying to help the prince to his quarters that was how it had happened, hadn't it. He had put too much weight on her and she had fallen under him it was the only explanation she could think of at the moment. He however was now passed out next to her head sleeping soundly.... as if he hadn't just stolen a kiss from her. She wasn't sure whether or not to feel relieved he wasn't awake to see her embarrassment or frustration. His breath in her ear made her decide just to feel relieved. "Get up," She said less aggressively than she wanted to patting his arm firmly but gently. "I can move with you on top of me like this...and your heavy your highness."
One two three step. Jan-Paul’s hand rested on Cordelia’s shoulder. One two thee step.
The Easterling slowly lead the young girl in their awkward dance.
The dance room was filled with important people. People way older than the two of them. It was easy to see that Jan-Paul felt lost. Afraid. Griefing for your lost parent had no place in a court like these.
“So,” he said. As to clear the silence between them. “Are you enjoying the ball?” he asked Cordelia. “I do like it,” he said. Not even waiting for her reply. “It's a bit of old fashion,” he joked. Jan-Paul lifted his head.
“I am sure you get the way I feel,” he said vaguely. “But we’ve managed to behave ourselves in front of the aristocrats eyes before, so we will manage now. Jan-Paul stepped backward. Dragging Cordelia with him. Giving her a hint of a smile.
“I’ve heard about your mother,” he said. Now in a lowered, almost hushed voice. “And I’m sorry to hear.” There was something genuine in the way he spoke. Genuine and incredibly awkward.
“These people talk,” he warned her. Jan-Paul’s head gently nudged at the dancing folk around them. “The older they get, the loser their lips.”
Jan-Paul smiled, now showing a quick peek of his sharpened fangs. “That’s how I’ve learned about you… And that Apple of yours. “Can you show me it one day? I’m not interested in buying it, nor stealing,” he laughed at the last words. The idea of him stealing something had never crossed his mind, and the idea was too ridiculous to even accept as a genuine suggestion.
Jan-Paul was laughing so hard that he missed his ‘one-two-three’ step and bumped with his back against an older member of the upper folk. He bolted forward in a fright reaction. His foot tangled with those of Cordelia and their heads butted. Jan-Paul could feel his lips brush against hers, and he instantly knew, he gave those old rich folk something new to talk about.
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if JP isn't your slice of twink cake, feel free to smooch his Old beefcake uncle instead 🤙