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7 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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[ Alois' hands slip around the other boy's waist too, unshyly. Little by little, he's closer, then on toes to reach his mouth.
It's very light, even chaste where Alois is concerned, but nonetheless -- a kiss. He keeps it short, like a test, before drawing back. ] There. Still in one piece, aren't you?
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[ Keiichi's face is burning red. That just happened. But he is still in one piece and he can't bring himself to think it was bad. ]
That wasn't bad.
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Want to do a little more?
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Well, it is supposed to be seven minutes. But I'll let you decide.
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[ So, this time when mouth connects with mouth, it's open and coaxing; warm and soft. He runs fingertips down Keiichi's spine as though to sooth his worries. ]
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He gently wraps his arms around Alois's waist and returns the kiss, still awkwardly afraid of being too forward or assertive. ]
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We don't have to keep kissing. It doesn't matter to me what we do.