EVENT LOG: ON TODAY'S EPISODE...

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone and everyone's evil twin.
What: Drama! Romance! Gripping soliloquies! Otherwise known as our SOAP OPERA EVENT.
When: April 26th - April 30th
Where: All 'round town and coming to a TV guide near you.
Summary: For more information, see this post.
Rating: Keep it PGish! Take anything too raunchy to your appointments posts, darlings.

Log for any and all events around town during the event. But also feel free to do your own posts as well! And yes, this will be the only mass log for the whole weekend.

HAVE FUN.

Comments

[windandrain]

N-n-nobody. I'm just...saying what's true.

[She trots along with him, throwing caution aside and still nestling against him]

[asthehawkflies]

It's hardly true. I don't waste my time with people who are like that.

[He wraps an arm around her, pulling her a little closer.]

[windandrain]

B-b-but...I...

[She stammers, her own self worth, or lack thereof...not being used to being bolstered. She hurries on in a quick, breathy voice, still leaning against him]

I don't do anything right. I don't know how you stay with me. I'm just a giddy fool most of the time. Certainly not worth much. And...and...

[Better stop her somehow, Clint. Or she'll just keep going....]

[asthehawkflies]

[Clint mercifully knows the perfect way to quiet her and stifle the raging thoughts about her lack of self worth for a short while. He grasps her chin gently and tilts her head up to give her a firm kiss, one that demands her full attention.]

You think I'd do that to someone worthless?

[windandrain]

[She squeaks when he pulls her close, but relents entirely. The kiss makes her melt against him, her legs a quivering mess, but she returns it. Her eyes blaze as her attention is completely grabbed.

Breathlessly she replies]

No. No, you wouldn't. [And saying otherwise would make him look bad, if there were others watching.]

Thank you. For being my rock. With you here...I don't feel quite so useless.

[J-Drama dialogue needs a lot of work.]

[asthehawkflies]

[He wraps his strong arms around her, holding her upright as they kiss and he loves the breathless way that she speaks after it.]

You know I'll always be around, sweetheart. Maybe it's fate.

[windandrain]

[She leans against him, arms slipping up to rest on his chest]

Fate. Yes, it must be. How else could I find someone like you, to lift me up.

[Yea, she needs new writers]

[asthehawkflies]

[He gives a small smile and kisses her again softly.]

So, come on. Let's get out of the rain before we get sick.

[windandrain]

A-alright.

[She kisses back, a lot more confidently]