Seven Minutes In Heaven

[sockle]

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? With kisses? Good plan. 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room!

Comments

[gingernut]

Ulquiorra-san was very strong, right until the end.

[ He tried to kill Ichigo, but. She's compelled to defend the former Cuarta, arguably her most constant protector (even on orders) while imprisoned because he wasn't good, but he wasn't bad. ]

[grind_pantera]

I still can't believe Kurosaki stole my chance to get revenge on that guy. I wanted to beat Ulquiorra, one day.

[He frowns and grumbles to himself, thinking back on that very long few days. He was unconscious for some time after getting axed, but managed to hear a lot of second-hand information after he had been fixed up.

His eyes moved to hers again, before he moved closer. It seemed he was studying her visually, like he was trying to figure out a piece of modern art.]

I almost wish I could remember bein' human, so at least I'd be able to figure out why you guys do what you do.

[gingernut]

[ It's not the phrasing of wanting to have a good fight that keeps her still (she's grown up with a very rough and tumble crowd, after all), but the way he leers in to where she sits that makes Orihime refuse to shrink back, staring at him levelly in turn. ]

Grimmjow-san couldn't have had a very happy life if he turned into a hollow. I hope he never remembers a single moment of it.

[ Sincerely, she means it. ]

[grind_pantera]

[He stops right next to her, silent for a bit as he sits. A good ten minutes goes by with little more than him scratching his chin a few times. He appraised her from the corner of his vision. He'd been privy to some of the rather disgusting things Nnoitra said he wanted to do with her.]

So are you pretty by human standards, or what?

[gingernut]

[ For those ten minutes she sits back and lets her gaze wander to the clothes. When he speaks again, her glance flickers sideways to him and she wonders if setting Tsubaki on Urahara is such a bad idea after all.

Refusing to reply, Orihime crosses her arms with a quiet sigh and looks away (keeping him on her peripheral vision). Smooth moves, Grimmjow. ]

[grind_pantera]

Oi, what's with the that attitude?