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-draws a lil pancake on his forehead-

Grab a marker and write something on Ethan!

"Well, pancakes are always on the brain in this brain."

[So I’m now up to 3 muses that will unironically call people “kid” regardless as to whether or not they’re younger than them.]

#[yang lily and rook all do it]#[nerds]#{Shy Talks; (OOC)}

😘 - Sxmilia

Friday 1/20 - Jen writes lady kisses as a form of protest :D

“Oh, yes- this one, I love this one.” Missy pulls the DVD down from the case, showing it to Samilia, smiling as she bites the edge.

Her answer is a laugh, hair spilling over shoulders. “You would. Why- why am I not surprised?”

She looks down at the cover, then up at Samilia. Down, then up again. “What it’s- it’s 1986 David Bowie. Look at him; and you all thought he was joking about the whole ‘man who fell to Earth’ thing.”

“Wait a second, are you telling me David Bowie was an alien?”

“Not telling at all,” Missy giggles, wiggling her shoulders. “You can figure it out for yourself - after we watch this movie.”

There is a little huff, and a smile. “Alright. But I thought the point of this was to show you films you didn’t know already.”

But Missy is already on the couch, curled in a pair of borrowed pajamas, hair loose and wild, gathering the blankets around her. “That was your point. My point was to find a movie I wanted to see; one that met certain requirements.”

“Such as?” Samilia pops open the case, and slips the disc into the player.

“Fantasy, but nothing too serious,” Missy counts it off on her fingers. “Some stakes, but ridiculous enough to laugh at. A musical. Lots of glitter. And a film I know well enough that I can make out with you during it.” The Time Lady pulls a face, as if she’s just been caught with a secret - a secret she wanted to get caught with. “Now get over here, we have approximately one hundred and one minutes for me to snog you.”

Her companion chuckles, like some ancient, joyful melody. It’s one of Missy’s favorite sounds to hear.

“One hundred and one minutes. Let’s go.”

Before she’s even sat comfortably, Missy surges forward, straddling her lap with a bright grin, cupping her jaw with both her hands. The first of many, many kisses is given that night, soft lips and lazy sweeps of tongue. No teeth, not yet, just a sweet vulnerability they share, three hearts beating in perfect rhythm.

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