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Shot of Tequila and Red wine ((freefamiliar))((Hello))
Send a shot of tequila for my muse to mistake yours for someone they’re in love with.
Send a glass of red wine for a drunken kiss.
“Oh, it has been too long,” he slurred, wrapping his arm around the person’s shoulder and pulling them close. “Do you have something for me?” Grinning stupidly, he leaned forward and caught their mouth in a sloppy kiss.
freefamiliar
Red wine and also a shot of whiskey
Send a glass of red wine for a drunken kiss.
Send a shot of whiskey for my muse to mistake yours for someone they hate.
“You…!” Gildor stumbled toward the figure, rage hardening his features and reddening the already blurred edges of his vision. Reaching out, he grabbed a fist-full of hair and brought the other’s face close to his. “You have a promise to keep,” he snarled before smashing their lips together in a forceful kiss.
Shot of Tequila (SecondPrinceElrohir)
Send a shot of tequila for my muse to mistake yours for someone they’re in love with.
With an enormous grin on his face, Gildor scooped the other elf into his arms and kissed him deeply. “Erestor! My beloved; how I have missed you!”
Shot of Whiskey (FirstPrinceElladan)
Send a shot of whiskey for my muse to mistake yours for someone they hate.
Shock froze Gildor’s face in a state of horror, and he lunged at the other elf. As he fingers wrapped around their throat, he shouted hysterically, “You cannot be real! You are not real!”
