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i was sick of this being a sideblog so enjoy :-)
❛❛ Are you forgetting that you’re really cute? Because, like, that’s actually a really important thing to remember. People forget all the time that they’re cute and it’s a travesty . No, seriously, did you forget to eat? Is it someone’s birthday? Is there a new album out today? A new book? Are you forgetting your New Year’s resolution? Are you forgetting a date with someone? Is there an alignment of planets tonight or something? … Am I, like, even remotely close?❜❜
❛❛"Is that flirtation? Because that's something I'm not good at. But none the less, thank you. Also no to all of those things. You're not close, I know it. Even if I don't remember it, I know it. Wait - it's not your birthday, is it?❜❜
❝ Games? Cards? You play? How about Go Fish? ❞
[ clap clap ]
And here we have Xena being bubble headed—playing a game of word association.
❝ Ah, good names you have! My American name is Xena. ❞
Like hell she was about to play another game of tongue twister by repetiton of name. Mental note: Practice pronounciation
❝Games scare me.❞
This would be Alistars way of avoiding human contact as always. But, she seemed nice enough. So just cue an embarrassed giggle.
❝Thanks, my parents gave them to me. Xena. I like it.❞
And there was no denying that he didn't find her stuttering adorable --- something he never did. Fantastic.
// pxmegranates
"i feel like i'm forgetting something."
❝ N-No, it’s fine. Didn’t expect you’d be someone with butter fingers; thought that was me. Besides, it was cheap. Only use it while traveling outside my home country. [ … ] So, what’s your name? ❞
❝ Yeah --- I'm really good at playing the clumsy game. It's not a card I'd wish to pull. But that's good, doesn't sound cheap, but hey. Alistar. Alistar Tàillear. But I suppose you can call me gauche.❞ Stop, Alistar, you're the only one that thinks you're funny.
❝ More like shattered. How am I supposed to make calls now? ❞
❝ get a new one? i'll -- uh -- i'll get it for you, i guess. since i'm the one that did it. ❞
// allmiighty
"is that my shirt?"
// wuxena
" --- i think i broke it."
like for a starter !! :)
" --- i'm sorry, if you're trying to beguile me, i don't quite get it. i wouldn't say i'm... preeminent in this field of interaction. it's making me nervous."
artemis’ eyes fluttered shut when his lips connected to her neck for a moment. “i know you do,” she said quietly, eyes looking up at him. “you could never get rid of me, stupid.” she teased, leaning up to press a gentle kiss to his lips.
so his lips cue into a settle grin at her 'term of endearment', so to speak. but as soon as their lips connected he let out a small hum. because this was home. alistar slowly pulled back, the smile still stumbled on his lips, "good."
upon feeling an arm wrapping around her, she sighed and leaned into the embrace, peering up at him. “i know it isn’t,” she said quietly. “and i don’t want you to go, either.”
and so he just smiled down at her, giving her a soft kiss on the neck before letting off a sigh when she spoke. "sometimes," he paused, "i just get a little anxiety. please don't let me go."
”you already wanted to regardless,” artemis pointed out, rolling over onto her side. “i’m just tired of fighting.”
"you're right," he said with a shrug because yeah -- that's what started this entire conversation. but instead of leaving, he climbed into the bed and put his arm around her, "but i'm not going anywhere. that's not what i really want."
”whatever. leave. it’s all fine and great.”
"y'know, if you're going to be like that then i just might."