a (late) valentine's meme

[undefines]

THE CANDY HEARTS

&
KISSES MEME




♥ Post with your character! They have a box of candy hearts!
♥ Someone else will reply with their character.
♥ Go to The Random Number Generator and enter 1-5 for the parameters to find out what kind of heart they ate and what kisses they will give.
♥ The effected character now feels impossibly compelled to kiss the other in that exact style and proceed along in the same romantic vein.
♥ Feel free to interpret the prompts liberally for younger characters. A kiss on the cheek, hand, etc can work just as well for any of the options!
♥ This is pretty much shamelessly stolen from romancedressing.


Candy Heart Colors:

♡ Red: aka "ILU". A passionate kiss with the most passionate of feelings behind them!
♡ Pink: aka "CUTIE PIE". The sweetest of kisses, framed by blushes full.
♡ Green: aka "BE MINE". An envious kiss. You want them to be yours and only yours! No one else's!
♡ Orange: aka "URA TIGER". Oh, how spicy! Your kiss is set to sizzle and sweep them away.
♡ White: aka "MY ANGEL". Pure and chaste, your kiss is likely not on the lips at all! This is the most proper of loves.

Comments

[grandtheftmecha]

[ Wearing down that smug tone a bit was satisfying to say the least. Akiha's normally superior tone is a part of who she is, but making her moan and gasp, her voice wavering, is like some kind of accomplishment. Despite being on her knees, neither of them are completely in power right now.

She winces at the tight grip, but doesn't stop, used to Akiha's strength. Her mouth opens, tongue sliding up and down against her panties. It's hard to resist going further and tasting her, but she's been a good, obedient girl so far. ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Akiha's head tilts down so she can watch Katina, her hair falling forward, and she slides her other hand along the pilot's upper back. There is a darkness in her eyes, but one born of pleasure and not her demon blood. Each pass of the tongue and the friction accompanying it...

Her face is flushed and she shifts her legs just a bit. She can't decide what she wants more - this teasing contact, that tongue buried inside her, or Katina's lips against her own. Such indecision...

In the end, her hand threads through Katina's hair and she puts a little pressure on the back, holding her head to her.]