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Ally «my eyes are on you yeah» ([info]kickawesome) wrote,
@ 2009-12-27 21:10:00


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Current mood: drained
Entry tags:meme

[Meme] Kisses!
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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Prisca/Aland
[info]kickawesome
2009-12-28 09:01 pm UTC (link)
"They're watching us," Aland mumbled out of the corner of his mouth.

Prisca rolled her eyes. "Of course, they're watching. With our family fortunes, they need us to be a match and they want to ensure that much happens."

"This party is boring," Aland grumbled. "I hate dressing up."

Idly clicking her tongue, Prisca gave a toss of her hair. She despised whiny men. "So," she said with a smile, "tell me more about your friends."

"Who?"

She rolled her eyes, again. "The two boys who came here with you."

"Oh." Aland thought for a moment before adding, "Your parents wouldn't like either of them."

She smiled slowly. "Even better."

"Prisca! Aland!" It was her grandmother. "Look at you chatting away! It reminds me of my first soiree with your grandfather."

Prisca forced a polite expression, but felt as though her face might crack. "It is only the first official party for us, Grandmother."

Mrs. Pucey made a waving hand gesture as if what Prisca said was of no consequence. "I've brought the photographer over. I want you to kiss."

"Grandmother, that is hardly--"

"I'd rather--"

Mrs. Pucey cut them both off. "I'll hear none of it! Now, please, Aland dear, give my granddaughter a proper snog." She winked. Prisca wanted to vomit.

"I don't want to do this," Aland said as he turned to the table behind them to set down his drink.

"Just do it," Prisca hissed as she turned to set her glass to the same table. "She's sloshed off of the red wine. She won't give up until she gets her way."

"But a kiss, seriously? Can't we just take a picture?"

"Prisca, dear, is something the matter?"

"No, Grandmother," Prisca replied, turning with a smile. "We were simply discussing how this could be the beginning of a wonderful relationship."

Aland was failing to not glare. Prisca grabbed him by the arm and tugged him over. "Do this or I will tell everyone that you were seen with Jorkins."

"Who...?"

"Just kiss me, damn it."

Aland deftly ducked to press a kiss to the side of her mouth. It actually wasn't as horrid as she'd expected.

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[info]im_sirius
2009-12-29 04:29 am UTC (link)
AWWW hahaha

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