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@whiteknightofzero
anonymously message me with a plot & i'll respond with whether i would be interested or not, then make a starter for it.
note: this is simply to try and help people break the ice of rp’ing or for those who want to rp something off someone’s wishlist, but are just a little too shy. this can remain completely anonymous! so if you receive a plot you like you’re essentially making an open starter based on that plot unless the other person comes forward :)
I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck.
He span to face Lelouch at the touch on his wrist. Moving into his personal space.
"Really? I thought my messy room offended you?" Though his tone sounded annoyed his face betrayed his, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.
"I was merely commenting on the state of your room." Lelouch’s lips twisted into a grin, "I didn’t say I wouldn’t occupy it."
He allowed his hand to steadily fall to Suzaku’s palm, his fingers dancing across Suzaku’s own. He could never keep his hands still for very long, it was one of Lelouch’s known habbits. Especially when he was anticipating his next move.
"Oh, so now it's good enough for the great Lelouch vi Britannia? Aren't I honoured." His grin was accompanied by a mock bow.
He closed his hand around Lelouch's, stopping his movements; they always made Suzaku antsy. "Well, are we going to go and make my room ever messier?" With a wink, he pulled Lelouch along to his room.
"That outfit would look better on my bedroom floor." -WhiteKnightOfZero
"Is there any space on your bedroom floor? Your room looks like a bombsite."
Considering I live on campus, my room is the best option if you’re wanting to play rough, you brute. “Idiot.”
He spluttered indignantly at the accusation. “We can’t all be as perfect as you.” Lelouch was the idiot. That definitely wasn’t the response he’d wanted.
"Besides I only said your outfit would look better there. I wouldn’t mind so much if you couldn’t find it again." He muttered, raising his eyebrows before turning and walking away from Lelouch.
Lelouch huffed, before adding just so his friend could hear. “. .That better be an offer, Suzaku.”
He gave the brunette a suggestive glance, his fingers snaking themselves around Suzaku’s wrist.
He span to face Lelouch at the touch on his wrist. Moving into his personal space.
"Really? I thought my messy room offended you?" Though his tone sounded annoyed his face betrayed his, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.
"I don't want to love you, but I do."
He stopped walking and turned to glare at Lelouch. "And why is that?"
"That outfit would look better on my bedroom floor." -WhiteKnightOfZero
"Is there any space on your bedroom floor? Your room looks like a bombsite."
Considering I live on campus, my room is the best option if you’re wanting to play rough, you brute. “Idiot.”
He spluttered indignantly at the accusation. "We can't all be as perfect as you." Lelouch was the idiot. That definitely wasn't the response he'd wanted.
"Besides I only said your outfit would look better there. I wouldn't mind so much if you couldn't find it again." He muttered, raising his eyebrows before turning and walking away from Lelouch.
send me one for my muse's reaction
"Are we really doing this?"
"Are you doing this to upset me?"
"Friends don't look at each other like that."
"Give me a chance."
"I am not doing that."
"I can prove you wrong."
"I can show you the world."
"I did a bad thing."
"I don't want to love you, but I do."
"I missed you."
"I regret last night."
"I think we can pull through."
"I think you need to get in my bed. Now."
"I thought you were gone forever."
"I want you naked. Now."
"I'm a bad person."
"I'm breaking up with you."
"I'm not who you think I am."
"I'm pregnant."
"If you and I were the only two people alive on the planet, I still wouldn't have sex you."
"Marry me?"
"Please, don't do this."
"Stop yelling at me."
"That outfit would look better on my bedroom floor."
"There is no one I hate more than you."
"This is not fair."
"This is not the time nor place."
"We are not getting a pet."
"We can't do this anymore."
"What are you doing?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"Why aren't you answering my calls?"
"You shouldn't have done that."
"You'll regret this."
"You're being inappropriate."
"You're the one person I actually trust."
OOC;
So I may have given in to Marvel feels and made a Bucky/Winter Solider (mostly WS) account. I’ve not really tested him as a muse yet but feel free to come talk to me/him. Current URL is sexymurderwalk.tumblr.com until I can think up something more appropriate. (:
I'd like to know whether you're free after school. Meet me on the roof top, if so.
He was somewhat apprehensive, but curious nonetheless and as such he made his way to the rooftop. "You wanted to see me?"
"Well that would suggest that you do indeed." He found himself leaning slightly forward, trying to continue the kiss when he knew that he needed to let Lelouch answer his phone. It would be incredibly selfish of him to whisk him away regardless of who called. Shirley. How inconvenient. He’d been hoping they’d get to spend a little time together now that everything was out in the open.
"I should hope not!" His tone was mock horrified, he hadn’t even thought it now. Before he might have assumed, but now he was more or less certain that Lelouch’s feelings were concurrent with his own. "So i’m coming with on your not-date, then? That should be interesting indeed. I wonder quite how much she’ll tease you about this. I mean, i’m comparatively insignificant, but you…" This was said with a teasing grin as he held his hand out for Lelouch to take once more. If, of course, he thought that that wouldn’t give her too much ammunition.
"You shouldn’t be so surprised. I was upset that you’d been avoiding me, Shirley wanted to cheer me up. You’re rather friendly with everyone, so excuse me for being a little down and jealous about it." Lelouch then pocketted his phone and began to lead Suzaku down from the roof, their hands still joined together. "Ofcourse you’re coming." He replied, as if Suzaku never had any choice in the mattter in the first place.
"You’re not insignificant." Stopping, the youth turned to face Suzaku, his violet gaze unwavering. "There is only one person that I acknowledge before you, and that is my sister." Now it was Lelouch’s turn to grin, "So there’s really no need to be envious of Shirley, Suzaku."
"Jealous? Well, I hadn't thought of it that way.." A smirk played on his lips. "Surely you realise that's just my general nature. You have known me long enough, have you not?" He let himself be towed along by Lelouch, thoroughly enjoying how little the other seemed to care about what other people might think of it. "I see. Can you not bear to be without me for a moment longer?" His tone was somewhat joking, though embarrassingly enough he did slightly wish that it were true. "Who says i'm envious of Shirley? I certainly didn't say that." It was said with mock nonchalance. In truth, he had been a little jealous in the past few weeks.
A birthday wish.
Reaching up, he clasped his hands behind Suzaku’s neck, knotting his fingers around the ends of the brunette’s locks as he prolonged the kiss by playfully inserting his tongue. How desperate he was to overpower him, yet he knew that if Suzaku wanted to - he could dominate his will in an instant.
He pulled Lelouch flush against him, not hard enough to completely take control but enough to remind that he certainly could, as he deepened the kiss. After a few minutes he pulled away for air, tugging at Lelouch’s lower lip with his teeth as he did so, before going back for a somewhat more gentle kiss.
Lelouch gasped for air, not able to withstand as much physical activity as his partner. Oh, but how he craved for more. He parted his lips, the brunette’s teasing touches still nipping at him in a puppy-like way. Desperate for his attention like no other. “Suzu —” Lelouch was cut off as he was kissed again, no power was needed upon his best friend. He understood without a word or command.
Breaking away, he peppered kisses along Lelouch's jawlne before nipping lightly at his ear. "You know, I think I might need you to tell me exactly what you want." With a breathy chuckle, he stared at Lelouch for a moment before leaning back in to press a chaste kiss to his lips that he couldn't quite resist.
did corneila enjoy your lap dance
hows your stripper job going
I.. have no idea what you're talking about. And I know this is you Lelouch.
STOP TRIPPING ME UP IDIOT
Has anyone ever told you that you pull the most hilarious face whilst falling? Because you do.
A birthday wish.
"Why not?"
He turned his head a little to reply, close enough that he almost brushed Lelouch’s ear. “Just a little louder if you wouldn’t mind.”
"There’s only so much a man can ask for, you see."
"I think you heard me just fine. ." With a sly grin, Lelouch tilted Suzaku’s head down to his level before closing the gap between them with a somewhat tender kiss.
"But if he doesn’t ask, he might not get anything at all."
"Oh, but I so wanted you to repeat it.." He allowed himself a small, self satisfied smile against the others lips, returning the kiss. His hands came up to rest on Lelouch’s hips. It was Lelouch’s wish, so he would let him have control of things. For now, at least.
Reaching up, he clasped his hands behind Suzaku’s neck, knotting his fingers around the ends of the brunette’s locks as he prolonged the kiss by playfully inserting his tongue. How desperate he was to overpower him, yet he knew that if Suzaku wanted to - he could dominate his will in an instant.
He pulled Lelouch flush against him, not hard enough to completely take control but enough to remind that he certainly could, as he deepened the kiss. After a few minutes he pulled away for air, tugging at Lelouch's lower lip with his teeth as he did so, before going back for a somewhat more gentle kiss.
I'd like to know whether you're free after school. Meet me on the roof top, if so.
He was somewhat apprehensive, but curious nonetheless and as such he made his way to the rooftop. "You wanted to see me?"
Lelouch’s blush was so strong he could feel the heat of it, brushing a thumb over his cheekbone he let out a small chuckle. “You know, you blush an awful lot for someone so serious all of the time. I like it.” It was odd, admitting things that he had always wanted to say, little things that would have seemed out of place before. Yet, it still felt the same as it always had between them.
"Why would I choose anyone else when you’ve always been right there beside me?" He let go of Lelouch’s face in favour of holding his hand. "I’m sure we’ll handle it somehow."
"Shut up, Suzaku." Lelouch uttered in a low tone, throwing a half-hearted glare at the other male. That idiot always had to comment and would blurt out his thoughts just like that, he’d always admired that trait about his friend. Feeling the warm touch leave his face, he suddenly missed the heat and had the urge to grab for his friend’s hand, only to realize that the contact was still there and so was Suzaku.
"You’re so simple-minded sometimes." Lelouch stated, smiling warmly at him nonetheless. His phone then began to ring in his pocket, he ignored it at first, his attention still with Suzaku as his features changed to a look of an annoyance. "Do you mind if I answer that?"
The glare he received was somewhat akin to that of a kitten thinking itself a tiger, nonetheless he kept his reaction to a small smirk and made a zipping motion over his mouth with his free hand rather than a full chuckle; he didn’t think Lelouch would appreciate that.
Unzipping his mouth, he replied “I thought you liked that about me?” in a mock hurt tone. He gave a half hearted glare toward the phone for ruining the moment but it was only a small inconvenience. “Of course. Would you like some privacy?”
"I never said that I didn’t." He laughed lightly, leaning forward as he stole a kiss from Suzaku’s lips. Reluctantly, he retreated and began to search in his pocket for his phone before flipping it out with a disgruntled look now on his face. "It’s fine, you can stay here. It’s Shirley, I told her that I’d spend some time with her tonight."
Before answering he shot Suzaku a glance, “Not a date.” With a cheerful tone, he began to speak with Shirley on the phone. Apparently they were meant to have met at the school entrance five minutes ago, Lelouch claimed that he had lost track of time since he’d met Suzaku along the way, which wasn’t a complete lie. It was then that Lelouch suggested that Suzaku should join them on their ‘outting’, there seemed to be a silence on the other end of the phone but judging by the answer Lelouch gave - “Alright, we’ll see you in a moment.” - it would seem he’d pursuaded her to let Suzaku come too.
"Well that would suggest that you do indeed." He found himself leaning slightly forward, trying to continue the kiss when he knew that he needed to let Lelouch answer his phone. It would be incredibly selfish of him to whisk him away regardless of who called. Shirley. How inconvenient. He'd been hoping they'd get to spend a little time together now that everything was out in the open. "I should hope not!" His tone was mock horrified, he hadn't even thought it now. Before he might have assumed, but now he was more or less certain that Lelouch's feelings were concurrent with his own. "So i'm coming with on your not-date, then? That should be interesting indeed. I wonder quite how much she'll tease you about this. I mean, i'm comparatively insignificant, but you..." This was said with a teasing grin as he held his hand out for Lelouch to take once more. If, of course, he thought that that wouldn't give her too much ammunition.
I'd like to know whether you're free after school. Meet me on the roof top, if so.
He was somewhat apprehensive, but curious nonetheless and as such he made his way to the rooftop. "You wanted to see me?"
Lelouch’s blush was so strong he could feel the heat of it, brushing a thumb over his cheekbone he let out a small chuckle. “You know, you blush an awful lot for someone so serious all of the time. I like it.” It was odd, admitting things that he had always wanted to say, little things that would have seemed out of place before. Yet, it still felt the same as it always had between them.
"Why would I choose anyone else when you’ve always been right there beside me?" He let go of Lelouch’s face in favour of holding his hand. "I’m sure we’ll handle it somehow."
"Shut up, Suzaku." Lelouch uttered in a low tone, throwing a half-hearted glare at the other male. That idiot always had to comment and would blurt out his thoughts just like that, he’d always admired that trait about his friend. Feeling the warm touch leave his face, he suddenly missed the heat and had the urge to grab for his friend’s hand, only to realize that the contact was still there and so was Suzaku.
"You’re so simple-minded sometimes." Lelouch stated, smiling warmly at him nonetheless. His phone then began to ring in his pocket, he ignored it at first, his attention still with Suzaku as his features changed to a look of an annoyance. "Do you mind if I answer that?"
The glare he received was somewhat akin to that of a kitten thinking itself a tiger, nonetheless he kept his reaction to a small smirk and made a zipping motion over his mouth with his free hand rather than a full chuckle; he didn't think Lelouch would appreciate that.
Unzipping his mouth, he replied "I thought you liked that about me?" in a mock hurt tone. He gave a half hearted glare toward the phone for ruining the moment but it was only a small inconvenience. "Of course. Would you like some privacy?"
I'd like to know whether you're free after school. Meet me on the roof top, if so.
He was somewhat apprehensive, but curious nonetheless and as such he made his way to the rooftop. "You wanted to see me?"
As he was embraced, Lelouch felt warm from the sudden touch - the force leaving him slightly breathless as they now remained motionless in one another’s hold. The prince slowly clutched the front of his friend’s shirt, the cotton scrunching under his nervous hold. This wasn’t the outcome he had been expecting, perhaps he was delusional and he’d imagined this whole scenerio. Yet that was not the case, he heard his own words repeated to him and Suzaku certainly wasn’t a trick of the mind.
After a few moments of silence passed, Lelouch finally spoke. “I would be honored, to be with you. . Suzaku.”
Letting go of his hold from Suzaku’s shirt, he pressed his hand gently onto the brunette’s head, fingers tracing through his friend’s soft locks. My protector in the dark, My knight, My friend and now, no, always - my love. Lelouch released a sigh of relief, it felt as though a burden had been lifted from his shoulders or rather it was now shared between the two of them. “Thank you.” He mumbled quietly.
He couldn’t help but cling onto Lelouch as if he might run, because frankly for all he knew he could. It could still all be some sort of practical joke meant to make him look foolish, but he still didn’t believe that. If Lelouch had said so… Well, Lelouch wouldn’t lie to him, right? It seemed so silly now to think that he’d avoided him for all of this time. No, wasted so much time when he should have just said in the first place. He would forever play the fool, it seemed.
“I’m glad. I wasn’t quite sure if I was dreaming or not, if I’m honest. But I’m not and… I’m very lucky.” Tilting his head slightly, he pressed a gentle kiss to Lelouch’s neck before pulling back to look at him, taking his face between his hands. “Why are you thanking me? Surely it is me who should thank you.”
Here you are, voicing my thoughts for me. Lelouch felt his cheeks stain with crimson from the contact on his shoulder, which only seemed to worsen as Suzaku cusped his face with his hands. His grip was always firm, steady and sure. From a handshake, you could tell so many things about Suzaku but Lelouch, having known him for years, was well aware that his trust had always been in capable hands.
"It’s my gratitude. I’m glad you chose me, not somebody else." His blush was still evident, Lelouch supposed he wasn’t used to the close proximity and despite being popular, he had very little time to be intimate with anyone. .or more to the point, he didn’t want to be. With Suzaku here, it was a different matter entirely. "I dread when Mily hears about this."
Lelouch's blush was so strong he could feel the heat of it, brushing a thumb over his cheekbone he let out a small chuckle. "You know, you blush an awful lot for someone so serious all of the time. I like it." It was odd, admitting things that he had always wanted to say, little things that would have seemed out of place before. Yet, it still felt the same as it always had between them. "Why would I choose anyone else when you've always been right there beside me?" He let go of Lelouch's face in favour of holding his hand. "I'm sure we'll handle it somehow."
