Weak

[simplememes]

WEAK FOR [...]


What am I doing? Oh, nothing. Not a single thing. I’m certainly not rifling through a bunch of photos in my pocket-

NO NO WAIT STOP DON’T LOOK. I can't reveal my one weakness.

[1] Someone strapped a sign on your character that tells the whole wide world what they're weak for, what gets them biting their lip, blushing, weak at the knees, all that. Whether it's a specific person's name or particular words/actions (calling her a good girl, touching his neck, kissing their forehead), there's no difference in the end. They're exposed either way.
[2] All that matters is everyone can see it.
[3] That's it.

Do not post any blank top levels.

Comments

[erbe]

[Her flustered behavior goes from hot to ice cold. Rin drops his sleeve and wraps the quilt around her tighter.

Since she doesn't even want to acknowledge to words on her sign, he wins. She'll just pout somewhere in the house or distract herself with work. His way of existing isn't something she can abide by, but it's something she knows she cannot break him of with... something like this.]

Very well. Do what you wish.

[wroughten_iron]

...Hm. [Feeling her withdraw drew his lips thin and he'd withdrawn one concern in exchange for another. He hadn't once assumed his own life would be worth the time and effort to pry as it could be summed up as a marathon of humanitarian work. Affairs and embellished fantasies didn't belong in the same room as him.]

Is it really so important to you? I wouldn't have thought you'd care to hear sordid details about the love lives of political figures and mages.

[erbe]

More like you don't want to talk about it, so forget it. Isn't there a kettle you're ignoring?

[She'll turn away and head for the stairs. Maybe changing her shirt will help.]

[wroughten_iron]

[As it was something of a test, he'd waited until she'd gotten to the top of the stairs. Was it all in bad taste?]

It's to be taken with a grain of salt but there were rumors of Alba's fixation with women in red heels.

[erbe]

[Tohsaka whips around and chucks the quilt at him. It means nothing if he's just caving because her mood changed!]

I SAID SHUT THAT KETTLE UP!

[Then she storms off to her room.]

[wroughten_iron]

[A quilt was certainly the softest thing she'd thrown at him lately--]

I should just switched to iced matcha.