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i. It was one that most certainly caught the reaper off guard and only when the hot beverage had been plucked from between her fingers and lips pressed lightly into her cheek did she snap back into reality. Her skin heated, her brows furrowed ever so slightly, and loud cough wrapped it all up with a bow. She was painfully awkward when dealing with any kind of unwarranted affection and this damn woman was not helping in the slightest, especially when she followed with the briefest wink that only made her stomach drop.
ii. Christmas traditions were generally on the bottom of sices list of things to participate in but the bubbly brunette almost made it impossible for her deny such. Her lower lip curled out in the saddest expression known to man, brunette hues gazing straight into her own practically beggingto reconsider her initial denial. It was a stupid tradition, absolutely fucking stupid but who in their right mind could possibly say no to an expression like that? With a begrudging huff she leant in to briefly press her lips against the woman’s cheek. She didn’t intentionally place it closer to the corner of her lips though. Not at all.
iii. And here they were again, the instructor humming her little sitting in the tree tune as she so loved to verbalize to the entire god damn world. Sure, often Sice would give her a snort or an eye roll at how excitable she could have been but when her own name was substituted alongside the blonde dealers—that was not okay. People already commented enough as it was without her spurring it on so as she violently closed the gap between them to place a hand firmly over her lips she did notexpect lips to press into her palm. Unsure of whether or not she felt the light caress of a tongue she pulled away with a gasp, icy hues narrowing against the others smug ones. Disgusting!!!
iv. For once the reaper has the upper hand. Sashaying past the brunette and the scientist with a gentle coo released against the others ear. She was firm, proud, giving the woman a little taste of her own medicine as she ignored the beckoning calls attempting to drag her back for whatever reason. She had class. A fact she would inform the woman of but not before kissing her fingertips and blowing in her general direction before adding a wink to the mix.
v. Whatever she had said to warrant this of all things certainly wasn’t in the cards but it was presumably an act of revenge. The sixth knew it was deserving after what shed pulled earlier in the week, figured she would find herself dragged into detention but this? She definitely didn’t have the upper hand. Wrists were pinned roughly into the dirt with a sizeable chest pressed firmly into her own and only as the lightest grunt slipped from her chest did lips briefly meet her own.
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Our legs begin to b r e a k We’ve walked this path for f a r too long My lungs, they start to ache But s t i l l we carry on
”Alright, you take point, then." The crunching sound of the snow under his shoes as he walked made him feel heavy, off-balance, out of his element. He couldn’t maneuver on slick surfaces, and his speed was the only thing that would keep him alive should they find themselves under fire. The black and red they wore made them stand out, which wasn’t entirely helpful when the goal was to investigate. He lifted his legs high and moved slowly as he fell in line behind her, and prayed to whatever deity would listen that Byakko wasn’t anywhere near the village.
”Think we can find something to roast? We’ll be here for a while." Ace asked rather suddenly, changing the topic away from the mission and where they were. Cooking was something she liked, so it seemed like a safe topic. Each step he took and breath he saw, however, gave him a bad feeling about what sort of monster would live there. Perhaps evil eyes, huntslegs, ice puddings… nothing really edible seemed to jump at him.
”I brought some jarred vegetables and fruits in case…" His voice trailed, uncertain if he should really continue talking. It was just… so silent. Almost unnerving in just how much so.
She knew the terrain much better than he did so leading their little recon party made the most sense. Although she wasn’t exactly fond of the colder regions she was skilled when it came to manoeuvring them, keeping the fact she was from the cold a secret kept all to herself each and every time she was cast back into it.The cool substance however gave off an almost eerie glow as it grew ever slippery beneath their soles “..careful. Optimal conditions for ice.” she muttered the words as careless as possible, though reality was she just didn’t want him to sprain his damn ankle and for her to carry him or do this alone.
For someone as smart as Ace, sometimes she really doubted whether he had any brains other than books, her tresses bouncing as she shook her head in dismay “Sure, we’ll just shove an icy puddin’ into the flame, i hear they go real well deep fried.” she rolled her eyes, a steady exhale slipping “… May as well jus’ fry up those. Not like we have much else.” and with that, her eyes came to properly rest on the ruins that were once a small little town.
It almost made her feel sick, idly recalling one place or another in particular though avoiding whatever she could as she stalked towards one of the rather dilapidated chunks that could almost be classified as remains, scoffing before turning to face the blonde “Look. I dunno about you but I’m not spendin’ any extra fuckin’ time in this place. So let’s dump our shit and get a move on already.” She didn’t really give him a say in the matter, skulking further into the village before summoning her scythe to be safe.
”Hurry up.”
I told myself I wasn’t going to do this but then I did.
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