7 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!

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bless

[lucency]

They're going to shove us in a confined space and in complete darkness? [ she laughs - in part out of bewilderment, the fact that this would happen in the first place, and partially due to amusement, at, again, the fact that this would happen in the first place. ]

I - ah - truth be told, I wouldn't exactly pick this as a proper place to catch up, but...

[ but, circumstances being what they are. yes, there are worse people they could both be stuck with. her eyes dart to the sliver of light peeking peeking through under the door, and the thought goes through her head to bust it down, but - well. a jiggle of the handle proves that it's locked, and the situation is annoying, but not terribly desperate. there's no reason to bruise her shoulder.

as her eyes begin to adjust to the dark space, she turns her gaze on jefferson, curiously. truth be told, it has crossed her mind a time or two why he bothered to help her. and, seemingly, they have time. but whether or not that time is best for an interrogation is questionable, and for the moment, belle remains silent. ]