The stomach being the way to the heart is not exclusive to men. So now, it's time to share some food with that crush, lover, significant other of yours. Mmm! And more than that, you're going to feed them! Whether it's all in fun, flirting, because they're injured and need assistance, or some other reason, you're determined to see them get a square meal.
In contrast, you could be the one getting fed. Open up and, no matter what, be glad someone cares!
HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character, preferences, and whether they're being fed or doing the feeding.
- Tag others.
- RNG that shiz.
- Cuteness ensues.
PROMPTS
- Fun: Whether it's teasing, flirting, or just plain fun, you want to feed them.
- Try!: This is the best thing you've ever had! They have to take a bite.
- Made it For You: You're not just feeding them, you made the food for them.
- Stealing Your Food: Technically, you're not feeding them, they're just scarfing from your plate. They're lucky you love them so much.
- Indirect Kiss: This is a big deal if you're not actually dating yet. Their lips touched where yours did...ohmigosh you're going to diiiie.
- Make Them Eat: They don't eat enough. That's going to change when you get ahold of them.
- Can't Do it Themselves: One of you is so battered and bruised that the other has to help out come mealtime.
- Your Favorite: Even if it's not to your taste, you've got what they like the most.
- Kind: You're just a sweetie who enjoys sharing sweeties.
- Fancy: You're in a fancy restaurant and splitting an expensive plate.
- Packed Lunch: It's lunchtime, so you'll share what you have.
- Just So Cute: They look so adorable when they're eating something they love.
- Intimate: "Intimacy" doesn't have any sexual terms here, mostly. Instead, eating together is another way to bond.
- Sexy: How about eating off of each other, or something equally naughty? A human plate is all the same.
- Innuendo: Some foods you can't avoid eating in a manner that looks a little...suggestive.
- Lick: You're not eating. You're cleaning up their face with your lips and tongue.
- WILDCARD
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pancakes, anyone?]Grace Ford | OC | M/F
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Mat Sella | DDADDS | m/m
3...and go from there?
They could have gone out to eat somewhere but he felt there was an intimacy lost in doing so.
As he took the ribs out of the oven, the doorbell rang. "Coming!" he called, setting the hot pan on the stovetop. Pulling off his mitts and setting them aside, he answered the door.
"Evening stranger." he smiled warmly, moving aside to let Mat in.
They'd met, of course, at the coffee shop where Mat worked. Gabe had just moved into the area and he liked the little local place, coming at least once a week...then far more often as he grew to favor one barista in particular. Soon, words turned into touches...and then kisses, and then a couple dates. Tonight, Gabriel had taken things a step further. Dinner at his place. He thought about bringing food over to Mat's instead, but he wanted to respect the other's anxious nature, not invade his home, and decided to let the other man come to him.
that's heinously adorable
He only hesitates a moment before leaning in to press a quick kiss to his host's lips. Then he's pulling back, ducking his head to hide his warming cheeks as he holds up the box of cake and wine. "Here, I brought these. Might work as dessert...?"
heh what exactly?
He took the cake and wine from Mat, setting them down on the counter in the kitchen.
Gabe's place was a modest condo, kitchen on the left as soon as you walked in, followed by a stretch that was a mix of living room and dining room. Upstairs was bedrooms and second bathroom.
Gabriel had been married some years ago, and adopted a daughter from a pair of friends who died in an accident when she was a kid. They lost Jack about five years back to cancer, leaving Gabe and Fareeha on their own. She then went off to college and he moved from one job to another. Once she was out, she found a place with her girlfriend and Gabriel moved here.
aomine daiki | kuroko no basket | m/f
Hibiki Shikyoin ♔ Idol Time PriPara
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[ Towa seems... really excited and enthusiastic about something. That's not exactly abnormal, really, but she's definitely hyped about something.
It's in a box.
It's a donut, if Lisa Frank made really amazing looking donuts with little bits of strawberry on them, and she's holding it out to Hibiki. ]
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[ Hibiki is always happy to see such an elegant young lady! And she's got...
Huh? ] ...What's this?
[ It's very. Bright. ]
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[ That's not explanation enough? ]
It's the most amazing looking food I think I've ever seen...
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16 shhhh
[ She always had a thing for cute girls... ]
[ When she arrived, she didn't bow. Queens didn't bow to others. ]
A pleasure, Shikyoin-san.
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[ May she lift this hand and kiss it? ] Fortune has blessed our paths by crossing them.
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Victor Nikiforov • Yuri!!! on Ice • OTA
1. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuun tiems.
Somewhere in there though, there was Baked Apple Pastry. Cinammon and apple and sugar and just a lightly baked crust around and it was so yummy and delicious and Yuuri usually wanted at least two but then Victor would tap his chin and say something about not being on the ice until Yuuri was back in fighting shape and - well yeah.
One baked apple.
Except today, today he was going to convince Victor for two. By simply looking determined, with a brilliant smile and a fork going into the apple itself. "We can always split it ... here, try this. It will be worth the extra lap."
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He was so near to giving him a lecture. A minor one. Well, less of a lecture and more of a threat framed as a statement. Then he was presented with those wide, brown eyes. A fork so cutely lifted to him. There. Waiting. Just for him. Yuuri being obnoxiously adorable would be the end of him.
He gave a gentle smile and leaned in, opening his mouth with a light, "Ah~"
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Rey | SW: TFA | OTA