cris • tee • nuh (cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2009-09-15 21:08:00

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First Kiss!
Give me a pairing, and I'll give you their first kiss! If it happened in game, I'll...figure something out! Doesn't have to be OTPS!

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	snwpnitsirk 2009-10-03 09:40 pm UTC (link)
	DIGGLES! (Omg, I love being able to say that.) FLINTS! (That too!) Caden/Caitlyn! Psyke/Gilderoy! Giada/Graeme! Evan/Matilda! (Nnnngh...) Bess/Fabian! (D:) THOMAS'! (Reply to this)(Thread)

	snwpnitsirk 2009-10-05 06:23 am UTC (link)
	AND! Kalista/Antonin (Reply to this)(Parent)

Thomases!

cristina_lacosa
2009-10-06 05:35 am UTC (link)

Gabrielle's eyebrow rose slowly, greatly intrigued by the man across the table. She eyed the coffee he'd brought over carefully, wondering what he was up to. He'd 'bumped' into her three times this week, and while she didn't exactly mind it, she didn't know how to take it. Was he one of those jocks that thought he could have whatever woman he wanted, or was he trying to play it cool?

"You're not from around here, are you?" she asked, accepting the coffee. He nodded slightly, and Gabrielle couldn't help the flush that crossed her face at the sight of his smirk. It was definitely a smirk similar to the jocks that harassed her, but---she never felt her heart speed up like that before.

"Where are you from?"

"A far off, magical land," he responded, standing and pulling on his jacket. Gabrielle's eyes blinked quickly; they'd just sat down!

"Wait--aren't you going to---sit?" she finished weakly. How had she become the one trying to gain his attention? Gabrielle felt herself straightening up, and she pushed her hair away as she twisted in her seat to follow her mystery man.

"Can't--duty calls." Gabrielle's mouth dropped, unsure of what exactly was going on---he'd offered to buy her coffee, found her the best seat in the cafe, and was now leaving? Not after smirking at her like that, he couldn't! She was about to protest, ready to call him rather rude, when he swept down and kissed her quickly.

Normally, she would have let out an utterly offended sound at being snogged by a random bloke (as any woman of decency would!) but all Gabrielle could do to keep herself from melting was grab onto the table in front of her. It ended too soon, and she was left wanting more as----"Dimitri, the name's Dimitri," left the cafe.

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GRAME/GIADA

cristina_lacosa
2009-10-06 06:21 am UTC (link)

"Jesus, I am ooooooooverjoyed!"

"OH MY GOD STOP IT!" Giada shrieked, toppling into the door of her and Savannah's flat. Her date for the evening, Graeme Dorny, continued reciting the first verse of the most ridiculous song she'd ever heard. From the most ridiculous West End show she'd ever seen! Of course, it was the only West End show she'd ever seen, but still!

Giada slammed her hand to her mouth to try and quiet herself, but as her eyes bounced along with Graeme's not-so-accurate-and-half-assed attempt to mimic the scene, she only found herself laughing more. Oh, geez, it had been a really good idea inviting this guy out tonight! She'd never laughed as hard as she had in the past twenty minutes it took to walk home (because it would have been too easy to splinch in their hysterics), and it felt---good!

She didn't know whether or not to call it a 'date' date, really, now that they were at her doorstep. There was really nothing else to call it, right? Giada wasn't really friends with Graeme, she remembered him from school and all that (and apparently his ex-girlfriend had a baby with Savannah's ex-boyfriend? Soooo complicated) but not much since then. You can just 'go out' with a friend, you have to go on a 'date' with someone you really didn't know.

At least, that's how she figured it.

"I deem this date a success!" she was finally able to let out, leaning comfortably against the door now. Giada grinned at Graeme, her hair blowing slightly in the winter breeze. Breathing a bit heavy from his impromptu choreography, a smile slid onto Graeme's face.

"I wasn't sure if it was a date," he admitted, and Giada felt herself blush. She shrugged and scuffed her feet, suddenly feeling very shy.

"Well---if you don't want it to be, then that's--okay, but..." Giada smiled weakly back up at Graeme. He let out a soft laugh and stepped forward, his hands going to her elbows gently.

"I want it to be," he said with a grin, "I had a great night, even if I was blinded by glitter and thrusting---men in stretchy pants." Giada laughed again and nodded, feeling her heart thud madly as they both pushed forward at the same time. Graeme kissed her (or did she kiss him?) softly, and now Giada was pretty sure she'd never get those silly songs out of her head.

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