The OC above you accidentally kissed your OC

He isn't sure how exactly it happened or how it went about, but it did. At one point, he was minding his business, sticking to the plan of action, which was to locate a hostile and diverge information from a specific source. At another point, he was side glancing movement and the blurred vision of some sort of bat. Finally, he was looking to a set of bangs and feeling the uncomfortable sensation of lips on his own. 

As quick as it started, his hands push to her shoulders and roughly shove her back. There's no moment of thought or question before he's completely irate in the face, eyes burning with clear rejection. 

"What the hell was that? Who the FUCK do you think you are?" Whilst he continues to speak, his voice grows louder and louder. "What? Do you think it's appropriate to run around kissing whoever you want?! That's fucking gross!" Another shove fronts to her body, successfully pivoting himself away more so than her. "Screw off!" 

(Well he's not happy....)
[v. think hopper and i would be best friendsgosdghasgidag]

Don't step on a crack or you'll break your... wait, he doesn't have a mother. Would he end up breaking a random mother's back? One of his dads? Both of his dads?! Or his own? Why was there a crack in the sidewalk in the first place? Was this a sign an earthquake was going to happen?! Hopper bit his lip and looked up for any signs of hanging pianos or anvils. Oh, but what if a bird flies down at him thinking his nose is food?
He was so distracted with these irrational fears that by the time he looked forward, a young man ran into him. Hopper winced as he hit the ground. Thinking back on it, he distantly heard the man yell for him to move while running. What was he in a rush for...? When the prince opened his eyes, they practically bulged out of his head at the sight of their accidental kiss.
"Ah! I'm sorry! S-Sorry!" he squabbled while bowing repeatedly. Ohh no. Ohhhh no. What an awful first impression he made! And look at that man's expression! He looked like he was going to kill him! He probably was!! And what about that kiss? What if now he caught some kind of... disease! Hopper scrunched down and grabbed at his hair, his eyes now swirls as his head was filled with scenarios.

Finding himself in an unfamiliar locale was nothing new, really. Over 700 years or so, there's a lot of boredom to be had - why not mix it up with a little travel?

He supposed he hadn't yet gotten used to the way the streets worked, the bustle, the rumble of an early morning busy. The roughness of the streets, his foot caught a cobblestone and he staggered, accidentally into a strangers way. And as the two stumble against eachother, Mars feels a pair of lips brush his bloodied own. He pulls back in surprise, smoky gaze wide, hands hovered in the air stalled in his startle.

"...Well!" There's a chuckle to his voice, flighty and soft as he regards her with a curious glance, an arch of an eyebrow, grin sharp to rival his sharper personality. He lets an arm fall to his side, one pulling itself up to scratch idle at the back of his neck, a ruffle of his stark hair in tandem "You know, usually people at least introduce themselves before going that far."

"Apologies for my trip there, amigo. I will admit, I wasn't exactly watching my step."

Ugh, five meetings in the span of two hours. Terry glared at his phone while juggling his coffee and his bag of burritos. Who was first, again? Oh yeah, a few parents. Didn't know how to run his lesson plan. Again. It was just another attempt at them trying to get him to come to their houses and teach. He bitterly smiled. Nope, not this time. N-
Terry smacked straight into someone, face included. He staggered backwards and pressed a hand to his nose, then his lips. "Oww," he mumbled then opened his eyes to see a young man in front of him, miming the motions. Bleary eyes traveled upwards. Were those... ears? What kind of get up was this? "Uh, sorry for crashing into you. Got distracted," he said. Realizing what he was doing, Terry looked at his suddenly empty hand then at the ground, where a spilled coffee and bag of burritos lie. "Shit," he hissed under his breath and picked up the remnants to throw away. Great. There went his snacks between the meeting. Guess he'll call Rowen for help. Or... The image of an avocado-covered dish made the teacher shudder. Maybe he'll order delivery instead.

It was an odd sensation, every time it happened. Waking up from pitch black, static in your thoughts, and feeling like you were planted in the middle of a dream. Despite how frequently this happened, nothing could ever prepare them for it.
Ghost came-to in the middle of a busy shopping mall, and panicked, hard.

Where am I? What's going on? What was I just doing? Wasn't I at home a few seconds ago, playing a game?
The mall! It's the mall!
Thoughts ricocheted around their brain as they tried to get a grip on their surroundings, utterly terrified and confused. There were people walking by, and a few older ladies stopped and huddled, whispering, undoubtedly, about the small adult that looked about 2 seconds away from bawling hysterically.

No, no... Don't talk to me. Don't look at me. Don't!!!!
Before anyone could stop and question them, they turned, and did what they knew how to do best: Run.

Where's my bike? I think I parked it on the other side...
There was the little fox, again. Ghost's vision faded into the background as they tried to talk to the fox before she moved on.

Help me, please. I'm scared. I don't know where I am, and everyone is looking at me.

As the little fox is about to respond, she's scared off by a real-word occurrence.
Dazed, and confused, Ghost looks up from the ground at an older, paler man.
"Shit," is all the other party gets out before the missing sensory information hits Ghost. They start bawling for real this time.

No amount of apologies can fix what just happened, because Ghost was already having an awful day before this stranger collided with them. Their mouth sore and eyes wide with fear, they silently scoot away, get up, and take off for the nearest exit again.

This is terrible. I'm terrible. I wish I never existed!

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@ NP: please only use ghost! vivi (alter, tab) is a minor and is not allowed to be used in the game.

Strolling through a busy street, Lucien tried his best to not be seen. Hood on, looking down, he made his way away from the crowd and into a narrow alleyway. He quickly glanced behind him to make sure he was alone, before turning back and slamming into someone. The sudden impact took him aback as he fell onto the ground, his hood flying off his head. He put his hand on his mouth area as it ached slightly. What the hell just happened?

He stared at the young individual in front of him, finally understanding what happened. "Hey, what the hell?" He glared coldly. "Who do you think you a-" Lucien paused as he noticed the look in their silver eyes. They where filled with fear, as if they where about to cry. Suddenly he felt a little bad. He sighed as he put his hood back on. "Whatever, it's fine," he mumbled. "Just look where you're going, will you?"

Walking along, head in the clouds, she'd been kissed. How it happened was a mystery to her. Why it happened, moreso. Sigourney Alice paused, confused, and a not-quite-knowing smile spread over her face. She'd gotten the wrong idea. "Oh, I see!" she exclaimed, grabbing the young man's hands before he could bolt. "I understand now!" Her eyes glowed with excitement and she beamed at him, then leaned in and kissed him back, square on the lips.

"I have long wondered how the people of this world greet each other. Now I know! Thank you so much!" With that, she skipped off in the direction she'd been headed in the first place, turning back to wave at him, a little wiggle of the fingers.

This fiery ice girl was quite feisty! Marcus had accidentally kissed her lips and wow, she became quite vicious. Who knew something so cute and perfect can be so ferocious! Kassia looked like a ice princess or the type that wouldn't hurt a fly. But she's got a little spunk to her, that's for sure! She was quite interesting.

Kassia shot an ice spike at him and it hit him right in his forearm. She was aiming for his chest but he moved his arm quick enough to block the fatal blow. Marcus grunted in pain with it made impact. But he tried to not let it show, he approached her calmly with confidence. "Calm down. I'm not going to hurt you. It was an accident. We locked lips. That was it. Nothing more. Now quit the crazy and take this ice out." As he held in his pain.

Marcus knew the boy was trying to prove his worth in front of his peers.  He knew the boy didn't personally had anything against the captain. A  boy trying to prove himself a man. A smaller soldier trying his best to be tough. However the young man's redirected hate and anger went to Marcus, a captain. And the captain didn't appreciate that.

Marcus peals away from Malcom slowly, lifting his chin up. The captain crosses his arms and squints at him. He said not a single word. He stared down Malcom until either the young boy walked away or threw the first hit.

"Fuck away from me" Malcom snaps as he pushes himself away from Marcus, the smaller boy quickly wipes his lips and lifts his shoulders, trying to look tougher and dangerous. He learned quickly from the other soldiers that he had to look and act tough to not be bothered, especially after... Malcom shakes his head and glares at the bigger man.

 "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asks, although he knew it was mostly his fault, he was in the way of the captain who was most likely just picking something up, but Malcom didn't back down, he had enough of the soldiers teasing him and pushing him around. If the captain decided to fight, Malcom would surely lose, but Malcom was smaller, most likely faster, he could escape... yet, he stayed, not wanting to seem weak, especially around the other soldiers that stared at them.  

A reply to Marcus. 

After the accidental kiss that Acceptance received from this man, his body starts to overheat as a way to blush, steam leaving his nose in a silly manner

"U-uh!!" He laughs nervously and rubs the behind of his head "O-oops, right? It appears you might have accidentally kissed a robot, sir!!" He chuckles, looking at him, pulling one of his ears shyly, "I-I do admit tho...I adore biological life, t-the way they feel especially! S-s-so I am not mad! Not at all! H-hopefully you don't feel embarrassed, sir!" He smiles politely. "B-be happy it was me and not my friend Anger Robo, he would be so mad! Haha!"

Shun-Yu can sense life force up to miles away making it neigh impossible  to sneak up on him, unless you lack it entirely. If that is the case, you are completely blind to Shun-Yu. Never seeing the Acceptance Robo until he felt his lips press against his own, Shun-Yu quickly airdashed backwards with an absolute look of confusion. Taking a fighting pose for a half a second, he didn't sense any immediate threat and resumed a more neutral position. Reaching out with his clawed hands, he proceeded to feel up the robotic man as he tried to determine what the hell just happened. Being able quickly determine it is a robotic man and realizing he wasn't a threat, he calmed down just as fast. "Hi... friend? Do we know each other? I'm guessing we fought in the Fighting Grounds tournament." The short vampire hopped in place as his upper body swayed trying to hear any movement the robot made to not lose track of him.

It happened way too quickly for Aldrik to give a proper reaction. Rather than pushing Shun-Yu away, he lost balance and fell backwards against the concrete.

Aldrik gently pressed his palm against the back of his head in an attempt to make the pain go away faster. He looked up to see who in the world kissed..him.. and was surprised to see a small man who seemed half dead? If that made any sense. "Oh, um. Are you okay?" Aldrik got up and gave Shun-Yu a hand. "Sorry, I probably wasn't looking while walking." He laughed nervously. "Well, I guess I'll be going now." He continued his way to the supermarket while sweating the entire time, trying to forget about how soft that mans' lips were.

He was surprised that this man-whom he swore up and down he'd hadn't seen before-kissing him back? However, his lips felt all too familiar. It was impossible to not recognize his gentle aura, especially his gentle kiss that made him feel bliss everytime they came in contact. Aldrik felt ashamed for not recognizing him and couldn't stop staring back at him with wide eyes. With a wide smile, he held the man in his arms and whispered, "Welcome back."

It felt like everything slowed down. Khaso only watched as Aldrik leaned in to kiss him, doing nothing to stop him. His eyelids drooped slightly. It'd been a while since they'd seen each other, hadn't it? And even after all this time, he still remembered the feeling of his lips. Warm. Soft.
Aldrik leaned away and nervously explained it was an accident, though his words fell on deaf ears. Khaso couldn't help but stare at him, just simply stare. So much time and the werewolf looked the same. He was also that same kind, bashful self of his. Meanwhile, the king had changed very much. So much so that it took a while for Aldrik to recognize him.
But looks weren't the only things that changed for him.
Smiling softly, Khaso reached his hands out and held Aldrik's face. "This isn't an accident," he whispered against the wolf's lips before pulling him into a second kiss.