picture prompt meme.

[chatona]

the picture prompt meme

I — Comment with your character.
II — Others will leave a picture (or two, or three...)
III — Reply to them with a setting based on the picture.
IV — Be aware that this meme will likely be image-heavy. That's kind of the point.

Link to an image: <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply: <img src=IMAGEURL>

You can control width and height of your pictures: <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

Comments

[steeps]

[ When he doesn't give her rave reviews, her bottom lip juts out in a bit of a pout.] Good and different. [ She lets out a breath, laughing a little because she wanted it to be hot and sexy even if maybe the context of the kiss didn't call for such words. Not yet.

He gives her another kiss and she smiles softly because despite his fumbling choice of words, she knows it wasn't awful because for her, it was lovely.]

I suppose I need to work on getting it to perfect or sexay. [ And yes, she says it just as it's spelled out, her head bobbing a little. It's a tease, her eyes closing for a moment as she draws back.] I can settle for brilliant.

[humanistic]

[Oh my God, Annie, you are a weird girl. He laughs, again, because what else do you do when you've got a girl saying things like sexay and giving you those eyes and-- Jesus, he has seen a lot in his life, he's pretty good with sexy, but Annie is something different. Just looking at her gives him this weird warm feeling--maybe because she's associated with good things, with a time that was the best in his life. Maybe because she doesn't take herself incredibly seriously, or because she saved him--or maybe it's simpler than all that, something as easy as love. He loves her, so every kiss is going to be brilliant. Everything else is just-- icing on top.]

You're better than sexy, Annie. Trust me. [That's genuine; but of course he's got to tease her back a second later--] Not that I'm going t' be objecting for more work and practice on the kisses, you can practice on me all you like.

But you are better-- than anyone.

[And that slips him back toward the sincere again; he shifts his hand a little, tracing his thumb gently over her lower lip before he leans back in again. And this kiss is better--he doesn't smile against it, he just opens his mouth to hers, both of them warm, for once, both of them really here.]

[steeps]

[ Annie is just Annie, true to herself even if sometimes she tries to hide the quirky (like making cups upon cups of tea, nervously) as best she can. But in truth, she's never felt the need to hide herself with Mitchell, even if she'd be rubbish at it if she did try. Maybe that's love too.

And when he says she's better than sexy, her smile brightens and she sort of does an 'oh well then' kind of bob of her head, looking flattered. Her smile only widens when he says she can practice all she wants on him.] Oi, cheeky. [ Of course, she wants to practice a lot with him because if she's warm and he can feel her kisses, that means that maybe they can do more.

If he agrees, of course.

However his next words also bring her back to sincerity, her smile turning tender as his thumb traces her lower lip.] Oh, Mitchell... [ she says his name lovingly, a bit overwhelmed with how wonderful his words were. But before she can return them, before she can say anything more, he's kissing her again. This kiss is infinitely better, more intimate, and laced with love. Her mouth yields to his and she sort of melts, her posture relaxing as her hands find his waist to hold, shifting closer because the warmth of his mouth, his touch is utterly addicting.

And well, brilliant.]