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EVERYBODY! EVERYBODY!

Who: Everybody! Everybody!
What: It's a beach! There's fruit! Love in the air! Classy private rooms in the mountains!
When: From sunrise to midnight! (AND IT'S TODAY! FEBRUARY 18th!)
Where: Out on the beach, centered around the teleporter/tunnel exit area. But it feels like July out there! Ain't that just the shit?
Summary: Summary? Why does this need a summary. I said everything up there. And then I'm gonna say even more after this. Why do we need this field? Seriously, anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
Rating: KEEP IT CLEAN, KIDS. Take your dirty smut to an appointments post!

Long Ago In A Distant Land, Akai, the fully functional fonbot, unleashed a fairly standard mod post. But a foolish player kept asking questions and come on, do you really need to know that much? Now everyone wants to play out their ships and get into fruit shenanigans and undo to evil that is AKAI.

((No, but seriously guys, look at the mod post, you know what to do. Everything you need is there. Mass log post, remember to tag your characters name here, and do your thing.))

OH YEAH! So like, assume there is stands (or you know, beach-appropriate huts) here and there that are stocked up on bathing suits (and curtains you can change behind), stands with beverages, and snacks. Nobody's really operating them, new stuff just gets Shifted there (BUT ONLY IF YOU'RE NOT WATCHING). The Malnosso are the most considerate bro-ginization ever.

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[And for some strange reason, Luke is tempted to keep his hand there. It just... It felt so nice to touch her cheek like that. But... no, that'd be silly, wouldn't it? He doesn't love Noel. At best, she's one of his best friends... right? Right. He didn't... He loves Xion! Loves her with all his heart, so... so he...

For some reason, that fact is pretty far from his mind right now. And when he acknowledges it, it's pushed back in favor of whatever that fruit did to him, and he can't bring himself to care. But he does lower his hand from her cheek, and he does look back down at the fruit.]

R-Right... But it wouldn't be any trouble! I just... don't want you to be hurt, that's all.

[If Luke should catch it in time, there's a slight shift in her expression when he pulls away... but that only lasts for a second or so before she regains her composure again.

No way. She wasn't just disappointed that he pulled away, was she?]

No... no, no! I'm careful about these sort of things, so you don't need to... uh, worry.

[...s-smile?]

You're probably right, though. My friend used to scold me for being such a messy eater... I should follow your example, Luke.

Heh heh... I'm not exactly the best example. [Sure, he has good manners and chews properly and eats slowly, but... yeah. He's never a good example.

...

SO he'll smile too!!]

I used to be pretty bad at this when I was a kid... [As much of a kid as he could be, anyway.] I'd get scolded for it, too.

R-Really? [Smile... getting more awkward. Hands shaking. Oh god, she doesn't think she can keep eating this.] That's another thing we have in common, then.

[Luke. Luke. Isn't that cool? They already have so much in common, and... and now this. ;w;] But look at you! At least you learned how to eat properly, and here I am making a huge mess.

I kind of had to learn. [... But that's not important compared to this, because this should be all about Noel - though should it, really? ... Aaah, whatever. He'll think about that later.]

But you're enjoying it, right? I think that's what matter, not how you look while you're eating it.

[...

Though he can't help reaching out to clean her face more. A-Ah, his thumb just brushed the edge of her lip - noo he shouldn't be thinking that but fffff.]

I-- [--guess so.

...except she can't finish her sentence, eyes wide when she's struck silent yet again. Remember that blush, Luke? It's creeping back up again, and more intensely than ever before.

Noel likes this. Yes. She most definitely, positively, absolutely likes this. As saddening as it is, Sanji is in the back of her mind right now. Luke is all that matters now, and... and somehow, with a sliver of courage, the blonde shakily moves to touch his hand without much of a second thought, green eyes staring into his own with such newfound intensity.

Her stomach feels like... rainbows.

...darnit. Say something, Noel. Please? Anything?]

It's... warm. Y-Your hand. [... 8|]

... O-Oh. Uh... [The way she touched his hand - ffff, it makes a blush rise up on his own cheeks. He raises his shoulders a bit, but... he can't bring himself to look away. Luke likes this too. Very much so. He has to wonder where it came from, this new feeling... but even that is pushed to the back of his head.]

Your... cheek is pretty warm, too. [... 8|]

[...

...

...]

Y-Yeah? Do you think so? [Oh my god, this is so awkward, she can feel herself self-destructing from the inside. But maybe it's the good kind of explosion, because all the same she really, really likes this.

Oh, but... ;; Maybe. She should let go. What if she's only making a fool out of herself? Luke must find it weird! Haha... that's why he's looking at her like that, clearly.

Even if she looks the same way.

And even though she has trouble pulling away but she must, even if the act makes her feel the slightest bit upset.]

Um... [eheh.] Sorry.

Y-You don't have to apologize or... anything.

[... Now his hand feels kind of empty.

Luke slowly closes it, as if to trap that warm feeling in it for a little longer, before he looks up at her again. Jeez, he must be acting so stupid right now...]

Uh... so how's the fruit? It... must've been pretty good.

[You think you're acting stupid, Luke? Just look at her! She's-- Noel is completely off the wall about this. Admittedly, maybe, sure she might have liked him just a little at some point or another... but with how her feelings for him have been suddenly intensified? She must be nuts. What was it? The way he looked? New cologne? Something? Anything?]

Er-- great! The good was really fr-- The fruit was really good! [HAHAHA... ha...]

You liked it, too, didn't you? [...] I-I mean, it seemed like you did, so... um...

[He couldn't help widening his eyes and smiling at her mix-up - normally he would shove her shoulder and laugh and troll her about it, but... now it just seemed so adorable. Oh, but now the topic's on him. He grins and rubs the back of his neck, just. Glaaancing away.]

Y-Yeah, I did! It was... kind of perfect, actually!

[A lot like you - WAIT NO WHERE DID THAT THOUGHT COME FROM.

Still, it... makes him glance back at her and hold her gaze. She really is kind of... well...]

[He noticed that screw-up, didn't he? He so noticed it. She can tell by the look in his eyes-- those beautiful eyes of jade encompassing that perfect face says it all. Noel just so happens to blush even harder when he looks away. What? What, what? It's not embarrassing, is it? It's totally embarrassing, huh?]

R-Really? I thought so, too! [Perfect... everything she couldn't be. Everything Luke was. And knowing herself, she would only be an annoying burden on him... how could he ever like someone like her? --Ah! NO WHAT IS SHE THINKING!?]

---I know! Let's have another!

[He lights up a bit at that, turning fully to face her. Oh, good, the topic is off of this, this and how he's feeling and how he knows she'd never like him the same way - NO NO WAIT NO what is he thinking no goddammit - ]

You want to? Okay! Uh - you can pick this time, go ahead. [He kind of wants her to pick it out, really.]

Uh... um, alright! Let's see... [Just sit tight, Luke. Noel scours over to the nearest tree. For Luke, she's going to pick out the most perfect looking of the fruit that she can find... and ah! There it is! Reaching out to pick it from the tree, she turns back to him, smiling excitedly with the object now in her hands.]

How's this one, you think?

[It could probably be the worst looking fruit and Luke would probably still say:] I-It's perfect! [He reaches to touch the fruit, his fingers touching against Noel's - aaah] So did you... want to share this one too?

[They feel so soft and warm... to be honest, she doesn't want him to let go. Noel really, really wants to share this with Luke, however...!]

...can we? [Please say yes...]

Y-Yeah... of course we can!

[He doesn't want to take his hand away, either... So he'll keep it where it is, and lean forward to take a bite of the fruit. God that brings him in close proximity with her, but he can't bring himself to mind it.]

[...

You. Luke... n-no way. There can be so many things to be said that Noel chooses not to say. All she knows is the here and now, and she can't... she mustn't...

But... this is Luke. Someone she cares about, and more than she lets on.

Noel.

Can't take this for much longer.]

Um, how... how was it, Luke...?

It was... heh, like the other one.

[But oh god now he's double dosed on perfect fruit

He finds himself much closer than necessary as he covers Noel's hands with his own and nudges the fruit up towards her mouth.]

Here, you try it.

[Way to make her choke, Luke.

...just kidding. Really, she can't take much of this any longer. All it takes is for her to meet his eyes and cast each other in a longing gaze before she closes her eyes, closing her mouth around the fruit and piercing her teeth through the skin. There's an audible crunch, akin to biting into an apple.

Just as she thought--perfect.

Little did the two know, they were now both twice as affected. It shows when the blonde finally looks up at the red-head and smiles softly, deciding to finally do away with that needless space and wrapping her arms around him. Her voice is soft and barely above a whisper--]

You were right.

[Luke gives a gentle grin of his own as he wraps his own arms around her, head tilting so that their foreheads touch together. How did he never notice before just how green her eyes were? They're really beautiful, now that he's looking at the this close.]

I was, huh?

[God. Now that he's this close, he wants to kiss her. He wants to kiss her so badly...

What's stopping him, really? Well, her permission, for one. It's weird to just ask, though, so he parts his lips just slightly and glances downwards, towards hers. Maybe - Maybe they can...]

[...hehe.

It's certainly different. She's sure that with someone else, she would have felt just as comfortable with them, but right now they were gone somewhere in the back of her mind. Right now, all there is was Luke. All of her senses felt stronger; she could feel every touch, tune in on how gorgeous his features really were, and take in his very scent. That wasn't weird, was it? This whole thing doesn't seem strange?

It's too late to second-guess, because every part of her was screaming to push forward and if Luke wouldn't, she damn well would. Her hand reaches up, brushing through the locks of his locks tenderly. They were so soft, only helping to compliment every other perfect part about him--- but enough about that for now. Finally reaching up (damn her height), she leans in and finally, finally does what the two have been yearning for this whole time.

Noel is kissing Luke.]

[Somewhere in the back of his mind, there's a nagging little feeling that something is wrong. That there's someone else he should be doing this with right now.

But that's pushed far to the side as Luke shuts his eyes and kisses Noel in return, arms tightening their grip to pull her gently against him. She fits so perfectly, her body and her lips and everything about her, and somewhere in the fireworks that are going off in his mind, he wonders why he didn't do this earlier.

And somewhere even further, he knows why.

But it's forgotten, even as he pulls back to get a breath of air. Of course it is, because Luke moves one hand to brush his fingers along her cheek, wind them into her hair, and lean in to kiss her again.

Luke is finally, finally kissing Noel.]

[Of course. Why worry about things that shouldn't matter? This is what matters now; being with Luke for as long as humanly possible. And now... hopefully now, that will become a reality for the both of them.

Her skin is flushed, head beating furiously despite how confident she was beginning to feel. Noel thought that, maybe this time, she could take the lead... but in the end, as expected, it's Luke whose movements she follows fluidly.

She has no time to speak during those few seconds of agonizing separation. As soon as everything begins to return to her, it's taken away yet again as he steals another kiss. Noel lets out a small noise of approval-- please, don't let this end-- and reaches higher to get as close to him as she can. She wants more--his touch. His breath. His kiss. Him.]

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