THE KISSING BOOTH MEME

[ruinousstrength]

THE KISSING BOOTH MEME

Easy-peasy; post your character & tag to others. congrats! One of your characters have the unfortunate task of working a kissing booth. now KISS. or don't, whatevs.

 

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[switch_over]

I'm aware of that.

Advertising a service only to deny paying customers is though.

[oceanicbutterfly]

...I see.

[Even if Karen would characterize that more as "mild disappointment" in this case.]

Well, I suppose I'm obligated to stop you.

[switch_over]

[Hey. Every little bit counts. Westar called and said it was working. So it's a success.]

And just how do you plan on doing that, Pretty Cure?

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen ponders this for a moment.]

Well, I suppose I could destroy the booth.

[switch_over]

I almost think that would cause more despair than the booth itself. Taking away any chance at all these people had of getting a kiss from me.

Try it.

[oceanicbutterfly]

I don't think it would... but no.

[It looks pretty sturdily built. Cure Aqua could do it, but probably not without hurting Eas, which seems like an important consideration considering she's not actually actively hurting anyone right now.]

If only I had a marker with me.

[switch_over]

[Eas simply smirks and kicks her feet up over the counter of her booth.]

Looks like I win this round, Cure Aqua.

You're helpless to stop me unless you can find that marker and I haven't any around here all day.

[oceanicbutterfly]

I didn't say I was giving up.

[Karen thinks for a moment.

Then she walks around and stands behind the booth, next to Eas.]

[switch_over]

[This is a strange development.]

Just... What are you up to?

[oceanicbutterfly]

If people want kisses, they'll get kisses.

[switch_over]

You can't simply barge in on my booth like this.

I demand you step aside now!

[oceanicbutterfly]

Or what? You'll make a scene, and convince everyone that they wouldn't want to kiss someone as hostile as you anyway?

[switch_over]

[She considers this for a moment. Making a scene wouldn't do. She'd have to find some other way to get Karen to leave, something she truly wouldn't enjoy.]

Or else I'll be forced to kiss you.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen blinks. She opens her mouth to say something, then closes it. She blinks again. Finally she speaks.]

Kiss me?

[switch_over]

It would cause a scene but not one that make me any less desirable to kiss. In fact others would see me kissing someone else and think they have a chance at it themselves.

It is a flawless plan.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Except for the part where it doesn't actually get me to leave.

[switch_over]

Explain.

I'm certain you'd be exceptionally flustered after being kissed into submission by an enemy.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Kissed into submission? You have a rather high opinion of your kissing ability.

[switch_over]

Or perhaps your underestimating it.

Only one way to find out.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Just try it.

[switch_over]

[And so Eas does. She takes hold of Karen's wrist and pulls her closer.]

Prepare yourself.

[Her gloved hand takes hold of Karen's chin, then she tilts it slightly as she leans in and presses her lips against the Pretty Cure's.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen's pretty sure she's already prepared.

She's... mostly prepared. She wasn't planning on showing any reaction whatsoever, but on contact she lets out an audible sharp intake of breath.]

[switch_over]

[Eas is pretty sure that sudden intake of air means that she has indeed caught the Cure off guard. Which means the advantage is hers.

She allows both of her arms to wrap around Karen and prevent her from fleeing right away. Eas would rather savor the victory than have her opponent run flee the scene so soon. So she presses herself harder against Karen's lips.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Her initial shock over, Karen discovers that she's okay with this. It's actually kind of exciting. It must be because she knows she's going to win, right? Although what even constitutes winning in this scenario? Her range of motion is restricted, but not to the point that she can't put her arms around Eas's waist, and of course pushing back with her lips is trivial.]

[runningwithwolves]

"Oh I do," Stiles said wanting to keep that little fact clear even as Isaac leaned across the table and kissed him. It was a tease of a kiss and Stiles frowned when Isaac pulled away.

"That was barely one. That was half of a one."