Valentine's Day!

[lucetimods]

Who: You!
What: Love! Lots and lots of love!
When: Feburary 12th-18th! A separate log will go up for the beach lovefest, though!
Where: Anywhere and everywhere!
Summary: Once again, the Malnosso have gotten their shipping goggles on, and have set their sights on Luceti! Or something like that. Go fall in love.
Rating: Kissy kissy moe uguu fluff fluff. Keep your sex stuff out of here. >B|

Comments

[happyends]

[ It can be now.

And Madoka doesn't notice at first either, really, her gaze is somewhere else for a moment, and when she looks back-- ah, is he-- is he leaning closer? This is enough to cause a momentary mental keysmash moment, but she isn't exactly backing off either, just blushing.. Maybe she should lean a little closer too-- n-no, no way she can do that..! ]

[sundead]

[closer.... closer...


wow this is way too close, maybe he should stop this now - except his body doesn't seem to want to move! Except he is moving, just in the wrong direction!]

[happyends]

[ This is almost like a game of chicken. Except the intention behind it isn't really there, since this is just genuinely coming closer and closer..

It's almost like some sort of slow motion movie now, especially since Madoka moves towards him too just a liiittle bit now instead of just sitting there. ]

[sundead]

[closer... closer...

and then, with a sudden burst of strange confidence he never knew he had -

their lips touch.]

[happyends]

[ Ah-- their lips are touching, aren't they? They're kissing, right?!

... Not that it's a bad thing, since.. well, she likes Ayumu, so this is actually a really good thing, it's just.. surprising, yes, that's all! But she doesn't mind in the slightest like this, so even though she can't help but look a little surprised still and blushes a little, she kisses him back. ]

[sundead]

[Ayumu manages to keep this up for about twenty seconds before the full situation sinks in and he breaks away, blushing bright red.] Madoka-chan.... S-sorry, I--

[happyends]

[ Her face isn't any less red than his', really - as nice as it felt, it's pretty embarassing to suddenly do this, after all, but.. ]

P-.. please don't apologize, Ayumu-san..

[sundead]

...If you're sure...

[he wants to simultaneously crawl in a hole and go run and shout from the rooftops. Someone stop him from doing the latter, please.]

[happyends]

H-.. hm.. I'm sure. After all.. [ more blushing!! ] .. I like Ayumu-san a lot, no.. I love you.

[sundead]

Y- you do?

[excuse him for a moment while his brain overheats.]

[happyends]

I do..! [ -- wait.. why is he asking that.. ]

... Is that a bad thing..?

[sundead]

No!

[with too much force.] Not at all!