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Seven Minutes In Heaven
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RULES • Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. • RNG for a number between 1-10 to get your scenario. Mix and match! • Have fun! |
SCENARIOS 01) One In A Million | The other person is the only reason you agreed to play this game and now you have them right where you've hoped for all night! Get it, tiger. 02) Not My Type | This is hella awkward. Is it their voice? Attitude? Appearance? You just don't want those lips anywhere near yours. Seven Minutes In Heaven, more like Seven Minutes Of Nope. 03) Seventy Minutes | You're so involved in smooching that neither of you notices the door has been locked and everyone else has left the room! Not until it's too late. 04) Unrequited | Tell them how you feel (so many! emotions!!). Even if you're a little too enthusiastic and your love is unrequited you have seven minutes of smooching to do, as per game rules. You can't fail! 05) Seconds and Thirds | Some self-proclaimed funny man outside upped the stakes and now a third party has been shoved inside with the two of you. Make the most of it! (Three-way threads ahoy!) 06) Taken | One of you has a significant other and your seven minutes are spent smooching anyway. Oops. 07) Strangers in the Hangers | Hello there, Good Looking. Where has this hottie been all night? Who cares, now they're yours! 08) Long Lost Smooches | You haven't seen them in forever and didn't know they were going to be here tonight. Resolve that UST! 09) Party Pooper | One of those involved is upset because of #PartyShit and now they're trapped in a closet after getting dragged into playing a game they tried to avoid. Cheer them up? 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room! |
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But he was a man who faced a challenge head on. Who would not back out because his pride didn't let him.
Thank God because the strange he ended up making out with was good, really damn good.
Fingers were clutching at fabric as he had pinned the other up against the nearest surface, completely lost in the taste of his mouth, and everything else for that matter.
Suddenly what had been a stupid game turned out to be a fantastic one]
Mmm. You taste nice.
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Mitsuki was a little nervous at first, considering the fact the other was so well built and taller. His nerves swiftly passed though as they began to kiss. Mitsuki mad soft little sounds as he was pressed against the wall. His fingers grabbed and pulled until they found short red hair to cling to, encouraging the other by rubbing the small of his neck with his thumb. The passion was amazing and nearly took his breath away.
When Rin pulled away for air, Mitsuki needed a moment more to catch his breath. He smiled happily at the compliment, twirling his finger through a strand of red hair as he tried to keep the other close. Mitsuki's cheeks were flushed as he spoke.]
You too. [Though he couldn't really place the taste. Something a bit strong and sweet as the same time... maybe energy drinks? It was hard for the rabbit to place. Mitsuki was sure he himself tasted like tea and sweets, since that was what he mostly eat.] I'm having fun. I wasn't really sure playing this game was a good idea at first.
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As the bunny eared one had been chosen as his make out partner Rin thought they had made quite the pair. A shark and a bunny.]
You and me both. [His thumb brushed along the curve of his lower lip. Funny how that went, they both reluctantly joining in now ending up here, totally loving it. At least he was. And by the looks of Mitsuki who was rather breathless he thought it was safe to assume he was loving it too.
So why waste more time talking?
Another kiss, figuring their time was running out and they needed to make the most of it.]
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It was time to see how they could spice this up a little. Despite being a rabbit, Mitsuki wasn't afraid of taking risks. So he decided to see how Rin would react to running his nails down the fabric of his shirt. Mitsuki pressed his fingers firmly against fabric so it it could be felt by those toned muscles. He waited to see what the reaction would be, eyes half opened to see better.]