You only get once chance to put your best foot forward. Screw that up, and you'll be forever seared in someone's mind as the person who had spinach in their teeth, or worse!
✨HOW TO PLAY
1. Drop a top-level!
2. If you have previous CR with someone, you'll have to let them know what your first-impression of them was.
If this is your first time meeting, you'll be compelled to share what kind of vibe they give off. It's okay to be honest! Are they gross? Do they seem approachable? Do you find them incredibly hot?
3. Find out if your first impression was correct! Maybe that strange loner actually has a heart of gold? You'll never know unless you talk to them!
[ The reason why his answer is short is that it slowly sinks in that he's caressing Tighnari's hand. Cyno's never gone that far, even if they have touched plenty of times in the past while hanging out together, this is vastly different. ]
But only if that someone... [ He shakes his head. ] No, only if you are okay with doing it, too.
[ It seems that being straightforward works in his favour, even if usually people dread of what he has to says. Tighnari, however, is different from everyone else. Cyno holds his hand, trying not to squeeze too much when he leans in, their foreheads touching as he whispers: ]
[ Oh. What’s that thumping in Tighnari’s chest when Cyno touches their foreheads together? He might combust right here. Cyno is warm, but Tighnari’s face is warmer. ]
[ Considering everything, it might sound like a stupid question, but hearing that makes a scarlet blush spread all across Cyno's cheeks. For a moment here, he hasn't ever realized that his headpiece is getting in the way. After removing it hastily, their foreheads are pressed again, his cheeks even warmer than before. ]
You're... special to me. Very special. And I... want to keep telling you that. And other things.
[ Tighnari might rest assured because he certainly doesn't mean jokes here. ]
[ Cyno without the headpiece looks similar, but different. Softer, more in line with the way his voice sounds now. It makes a smile quirk at the edge of Tighnari’s mouth. ]
Yeah.
[ There have been things sitting in the back of his mind regarding this for a while now. ]
You… can tell me those things. I prefer them to the jokes you tell.
[ Instead of saying anything, Cyno closes the remaining distance between their lips, sealing them in a passionate kiss. If he has been hesitating with expressing himself through words, his actions are bold and unapologetic. Shortly before pulling away to catch his breath, Cyno cups Tighnari's cheek and brushes the skin with the pad of his thumb. ]
It might be hard to talk like this.
[ There's a hint of hunger in his eyes, almost like he wants to convey all of his feelings with kisses. ]
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[ The reason why his answer is short is that it slowly sinks in that he's caressing Tighnari's hand. Cyno's never gone that far, even if they have touched plenty of times in the past while hanging out together, this is vastly different. ]
But only if that someone... [ He shakes his head. ] No, only if you are okay with doing it, too.
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There’s a hint of a flush on Tighnari’s face when he answers. ]
If I wasn’t okay with it, I wouldn’t have let you use a pick-up line on me in the first place.
[ Tighnari shifts his hand to take Cyno’s in his own, which he’s more than a little embarrassed about, but. It’s an answer, right? ]
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I like you. A lot.
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I- It’s the same. I like you, too.
[ Just a few words are so hard to say! ]
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[ Considering everything, it might sound like a stupid question, but hearing that makes a scarlet blush spread all across Cyno's cheeks. For a moment here, he hasn't ever realized that his headpiece is getting in the way. After removing it hastily, their foreheads are pressed again, his cheeks even warmer than before. ]
You're... special to me. Very special. And I... want to keep telling you that. And other things.
[ Tighnari might rest assured because he certainly doesn't mean jokes here. ]
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Yeah.
[ There have been things sitting in the back of his mind regarding this for a while now. ]
You… can tell me those things. I prefer them to the jokes you tell.
[ But he doesn’t hate the jokes, either. ]
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It might be hard to talk like this.
[ There's a hint of hunger in his eyes, almost like he wants to convey all of his feelings with kisses. ]