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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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She laughs lightly.] Nervous? Why? I'm not going to bite you. [Okay she does actually know that's not what he's nervous about but it's hard to resist teasing him when he says things like that. Even if she still is naive to the implications all the same. But he's making it too easy for her to poke fun at him.
She leans over to him and ruffles his hair which... doesn't make it look any messier than it already looks.] Just try to relax and get some rest.
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That's not why I'm nervous. [though her reaction's gone a long way to calming him down regardless. He catches the hand she'd been petting him with and pulls it away, but briefly gives it a squeeze before he lets go.] ] Let's just say it's a silly human thing. But you shouldn't worry about me either, you know.
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I see. [Silly human thing...? What does that mean? She wants to know...] I know but I can't help it. [She smiles a bit sheepishly. Yes, she notes the hypocrisy there...
She glances away thoughtfully.] The past year I wasn't here, I was worried about you. Of course I had faith in you but I did leave you in a difficult situation all the same.
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He chuckles softly, this time sounding more genuine about it.]
I could say the exact same thing, you know. You're the Lord of Spirits, and you have Muzét and the Four, but you still have a bigger job than me. I was worried that you were carrying too much all by yourself... But that's why I knew I had to work harder.
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but then that makes her smile.] Then it seems we were thinking the same thing in the end. [She had wanted to work hard too so the burden had not fallen on him alone to try and improve the world.]
But I wouldn't say my job is any harder than yours. I think the conflict between the two worlds makes things here much harder. I've seen it first hand.
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He pulls the blankets around him. He's really no closer to actually going to sleep, since they're talking, but at least she got him into the bed.]
I guess that's why we're partners. [Elle and Ludger aren't the only ones who get a partner. Although their 'partnership' has a different context to it now...] We both worry about each other more than ourselves.
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I suppose we are. [More like she's definitely sure they are. Partners in more ways now than one it seems but partners all the same. But she notes he's pulling at the blankets.]
Are you still nervous about your silly human thing? [He seems more relaxed now so maybe not. Maybe he'll explain it now...]
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[He'd nearly forgotten about being embarrassed about the whole situation, until of course she brings it up again.] I mean... no, not so much anymore.
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She shifts to settle on the bed beside him (though thankfully she doesn't get under the covers too) and leans on the headboard, pulling her book into her lap.]
What was it that made you feel that way? [She wants to knoooow... He probably shouldn't have implied it was a uniquely human thing to feel. That's what got her more curious than anything.]
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Well, it's just... you know... [no, she doesn't know. He turns his head away from her.] This whole situation, it's not one I've been in before.
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[His answer seemed too obvious though. Of course the unfamiliar would make one nervous.] Unless you have a habit of going around kissing people in closets--[Heh...]--then I don't think I assumed this was familiar territory. Is that why you got nervous? Because it's unfamiliar?
[Though he didn't seem to get this way until she invited him to her room...]
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.....
But the more she questions it, the more he breaks down. He really is being ridiculous, isn't he? She clearly doesn't have any idea about the context, so why should he be nervous telling her? He knows she reads questionable books anyway, so she probably won't bat an eyelash if he explains. ...Probably. Right?]
It's just that a woman inviting a man into her room can be a big deal. Not that you meant anything by it, but if Alvin or Rowen found out I know they'd get the wrong idea.
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After kissing someone, isn't the next step usually to invite them to your room? [What kind of books does she read indeed. But... why was it more of a big deal then having kissed someone? It all just seemed like a natural progression of the same thing to her.
But then, abruptly, she seems to get embarrassed.] Um... not that... I had any ulterior motives for doing so. [Did she maybe catch on?] I just didn't want you to leave.
[Nope. She just got a little embarrassed over the actual reason she asked him to stay with her.
Though she does think that maybe he believes she invited him here just to kiss some more. ... which would be fine too but that hadn't been the reason.]
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I know that you didn't have ulterior motives. Not any ones I didn't have too, anyway... I said yes because I didn't want to leave either.
[.... that being said... with her comment on whether it's the 'next step'...] But it's not the invitation that's the problem it's... the implication behind it. Or well, not what you implied but what other people might think is implied...
[he's rambling. Sorry, Milla, that probably didn't clear anything up.]
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Clearly the answer to that was with whatever he was trying to say. What... is he trying to say exactly? The implication of not the invitation but... what??? Whatever it was, did he assume that's what she was hinting at?
.......]
What exactly does it imply? [There it is. There's the question you probably wanted to avoid, Jude.]
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but then this is Milla. She's never been one to easily "take a hint." as the idiom goes.
He's the color of one of Julius' beloved tomatoes before he finally answers.]
That's... well... the implication would be that we were going to be intimate. [...] Um. Physically intimate.
[...That should be enough, but this is Milla. Euphemisms are often beyond her. He should probably be clearer, just to make sure this whole conversation finally ends.
Okay Jude, you are a doctor. You can use technical terms.] As in, sexual intercourse.
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Huh?!
[The little noise she makes in confusion is slightly coupled with a mortified squeak of embarrassment. It's a sound the great Milla Maxwell didn't even know she could make but there it is.
There also is the fact that wow that was not what she expected to hear. Apparently, given her reaction.]
But that's....
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[Yes, the underlying cause of her confusion and why she didn't put this all together herself might be obvious now. For all the books she reads about the topic, Milla was (and apparently still is) under the impression that sex is a thing humans did solely for reproduction and not much else. That was clearly why there were so many books about it! Since it was so important and vital to a species! ... Right?
But even so she is still aware it's an intimate thing for humans (like tethering is for spirits) so to think Jude thought that they would...
Oh no this is embarrassing. She doesn't think she's felt such intense embarrassment in her entire life.]
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It's not just for having children, Milla. It's something most couples choose to do eventually, because it's a way of feeling closer to each other. Like... like direct tethering.
[He can only assume that's an accurate enough analogy based on how weird spirits get talking about it.
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Why is he essentially giving The Talk to the Lord of Spirits?!?!]
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Though she only gets more flustered when he mentions direct tethering. The tables seem to have dramatically turned here.] Th-That's something entirely different... [It isn't but unlike Jude she doesn't seem willing to explain that. But judging by her reaction to that she gets it now.
Now she's looking away, staring awkwardly at her hands folded over the book in her lap. She feels all sorts of embarrassment but largely due to her ignorance. She.... really had no clue. Now a lot of things make sense all of a sudden.]
I'm sorry. I had no idea.
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It's all right, Milla. You didn't do anything wrong. I should've explained it a lot sooner, anyway.
[now he's worried that it's like he tricked her or something, which is even worse.]
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But she definitely must've gavin him the entirely wrong impression here.]
No, that's... [..............] It's fine. Thank you for explaining it to me. I just feel a little foolish.
[Will her face ever return to it's normal color, she wonders...]
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Jude's face is also refusing to return to normal, but at that admission his eyes soften.]
Hey...
[he reaches over and puts his hand over one of her folded ones.]
I am glad you invited me. What anyone else thinks doesn't really matter.
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She's still looking at her hands though now one is covered by Jude's. She remains quiet for a moment. She can still feel the burning on her face and her line of thought doesn't really help.
Finally Milla lifts her gaze to look at him but her gaze seems uncharacteristically shy.] Is that something... you want to do with me?
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