Anya wants the K ( ͡º ͜ʖ ͡º) ( ͡º ͜ʖ ͡º)
can i borrow a kiss? i’ll give it right back // @risenagain
the generator has spoken: Goofy Kiss
No matter how much Dmitry tries to bite down his grin, he can’t. Vlad && Lily ——— they were something all right. He’s happy for them, he truly is / but couldn’t they take their affairs somewhere a bit more … private ?? Brows furrow ( stop, there was no making sense of it, whatever they thought ramming their mouths against each other was supposed to be ; for it certainly wasn’t a KISS ).
“Anya ——— d’ya ever think that maybe, just maybe, we’re the ones who’ve been doing this whole kissing thing wrong ?? Maybe they’re on to something.” Lips manage to hide a smirk this time, feigning true sincerity in his wide-eyed gaze.
Before a certain someone may even begin to catch on, his arms weave ‘round petite frame, pulling her close as calloused hands guide her in a PLAYFUL dip ( && people say he didn’t learn anything from those dance lessons, please ). A trademark smirk, lips crash against her own. S L O P P Y , loud. Dmity manages to copy the infamous Vlad kiss for a few seconds before BURSTING into laughter. A jest it may be, but his heart still races ‘gainst chest, the conman fumbling for breath as he straightens up. The power she has over him could not ever be denied.
“Yeah, n o . Never doing that again.”