Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime.

[seethers]

twitterpated: the meme twitterpated: adj. Smitten or love-struck; romantically infatuated. Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. For example: you're walking along, minding your own business. You're looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when all of a sudden, you run smack into a pretty face. Woo-woo! You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in a whirl. And then you feel light as a feather; and before you know it, you're walking on air. And then you know what? You're knocked for a loop, and you completely lose your head! Comment with your character, preferences, and the like. Others will reply. Congratulations, your character is flat-out twitterpated by theirs!

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[idkmybffartemis]

Iphigenia laughs, the sound light and musical.

"We have! I wonder how that happened."

[77th_emo_earl]

He chuckles, a low, gentle sound, and a little colour might show in his cheeks. "I think it came from our talk of knowing what one desires, but... shall we proceed in acting upon our own desires, rather than merely speaking about them?"

[idkmybffartemis]

Ah, and now she's blushing again.

"Yes. Action is better, always."

[77th_emo_earl]

"They do say that they speak louder than words," Titus says, leaning his forehead in, gently, touching hers.

[idkmybffartemis]

She giggles a little, a bit nervous but mostly excited, and leans against him as well.

"Yes, indeed they do."

[77th_emo_earl]

He'll lean his back against the tree again, and if she allows, he'll pull her close. She might feel his arousal, and he might blush in the process. "Forgive me... the ardour of spring seems to have soaked into my flesh," he says, glancing down, then away.

[idkmybffartemis]

"I--I don't mind," she replies, glad that he's pulling her closer to him. "I want to be close to you."

Iphigenia may kiss him again, just to prove that point.

[77th_emo_earl]

"As I wish to be close to you," he says. "As close as you will let me," he murmurs.

He'll sigh against her mouth, his hand finding her arm and cupping it gently, as his lips part slowly.

[idkmybffartemis]

"Oh--" she gasps as he touches her, her eyelashes fluttering. Iphigenia will kiss back with a fervor that perhaps hasn't been seen before by Titus.

[77th_emo_earl]

He might relinquish his grip on her arm, his hands going gently to her waist. He might pull away from her mouth slightly, sighing, then gently kissing her upper lip, delicately, almost carefully.

[idkmybffartemis]

"Oh--" That's all she manages to say as he kisses her, letting her arms travel up and down his back and arms, caressing him slowly.

[77th_emo_earl]

He quivers under her touch, but it might embolden him. If allowed, his hands on her waist might drift down to her hips, though she'll feel him still quivering.