Undertow took the ticket from the mermaid and laid it on the lip of the booth. He then gave her a playful smile and said, “You know it’s every pirate’s fantasy to kiss a mermaid.” His crystal blue eyes were gentle as he looked down at the mermaid. He stepped closer to the thin piece of plywood separating himself from her. He began to lean down to meet her as his right hand lifted to place his curved index finger under her chin to lift her face so he could kiss her better.
His lips met hers gently. If she wished it to go further, she would have to let him know.
His lips met hers gently. If she wished it to go further, she would have to let him know.
When he heard the fairy’s voice, Rowdy looked from Cami over to her. The look on his face showed surprise and a touch of sheepishness as he offered Cami a smile and turned to give the fairy his full attention. Her curiosity had him cocking his head, “How, indeed, would the Big Bad Wolf kiss a fairy.” His tone was flirtatious as he puzzled over something witty to say. “Perhaps that is the lost part of the story?” He took the ticket from her hand, “Maybe we can write a new ending for the Big Bad Wolf.”
He leaned into the fairy, close enough she could feel his warmth breath on her lips. He paused, letting a second’s worth of anticipation build between them, before he touched his lips to hers. His mouth opened slightly, giving her the option of deepening the kiss.
He leaned into the fairy, close enough she could feel his warmth breath on her lips. He paused, letting a second’s worth of anticipation build between them, before he touched his lips to hers. His mouth opened slightly, giving her the option of deepening the kiss.
Emily blushed a bit herself, probably because of a combination of shyness and excitement. This was going to be a new experience for her, to be kissing a woman with so many other people looking on. She smiled, and when Rayna was ready she leaned in for the kiss. She moved slowly, and the kiss was soft at first, just a gentle touch. But as her confidence grew, she pressed her lips more firmly against Rayna's, as long as Rayna seemed okay with it. She wanted the kiss to be warm and passionate, but also gentle, and she tried to sense how Rayna was feeling about it. It was important to Emily that Rayna enjoyed the kiss as much as she did.
Rayna's lips were soft and a pleasure to kiss. Emily parted her lips slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue touch Rayna's lips. It was just a light, exploratory touch, and if she got any hint that Rayna didn't want that, she would pull the tongue back and close her lips.
Rayna's lips were soft and a pleasure to kiss. Emily parted her lips slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue touch Rayna's lips. It was just a light, exploratory touch, and if she got any hint that Rayna didn't want that, she would pull the tongue back and close her lips.
Rayna was never quite sure what type of kiss a person would want, which was why she allowed the other person to initiate it. When Emily’s lips touched hers, just a gentle touch, that was all Rayna was expecting. Soon though, she felt the swell of confidence come as Emily’s mouth pressed more firmly.
Out of reaction, Rayna adjusted herself to the kiss, allowing the passion and heat to swell pleasantly between them. Her hand rose, and gently touched Emily’s cheek, cupping it softly. She felt Emily’s tounge seeking its permission, which made Rayna smirk internally. She gave her permission with her tongue pressing lightly back for a few moments, and the two dancing around each other, before the kiss would end naturally.
Once it had, and Rayna pulled back, she smiled at Emily. “That was lovely, Emily. Thank you for allowing me to be the first.” Rayna would give Emily time to reply, before Rayna added; “I hope you stick around for a minute. Check out our other options.” Or if Emily wanted a second kiss from her, Rayna was not far away. In the seconds following though, her dark eyes looked to Dean to check on him, smiling that flirty smile at him before she looked back to Emily to see what she wished to do.
Out of reaction, Rayna adjusted herself to the kiss, allowing the passion and heat to swell pleasantly between them. Her hand rose, and gently touched Emily’s cheek, cupping it softly. She felt Emily’s tounge seeking its permission, which made Rayna smirk internally. She gave her permission with her tongue pressing lightly back for a few moments, and the two dancing around each other, before the kiss would end naturally.
Once it had, and Rayna pulled back, she smiled at Emily. “That was lovely, Emily. Thank you for allowing me to be the first.” Rayna would give Emily time to reply, before Rayna added; “I hope you stick around for a minute. Check out our other options.” Or if Emily wanted a second kiss from her, Rayna was not far away. In the seconds following though, her dark eyes looked to Dean to check on him, smiling that flirty smile at him before she looked back to Emily to see what she wished to do.
After the kiss ended, Emily returned Rayna's smile. "And thank you for the wonderful experience. I thoroughly enjoyed it." Rayna then suggested checking out some of the other volunteers, and Emily replied, "Yes, I think I'll do just that. Perhaps one of these other lovely ladies would be willing to provide my second kiss." She smiled once more at Rayna, and said, "Thank you once again, and do enjoy the rest of the carnival."
She strolled through the kissing booth, checking out the other volunteers that were available. She considered the one dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, but she seemed to be already sharing a drink and a conversation with one of the men, and Emily was reluctant to interrupt them. There were also two more carnival-goers near them, one dressed as a mermaid and one dressed as a fairy, though it looked like they might be about to talk to the volunteer dressed as a pirate.
Emily noticed the beautiful woman dressed as a masquerade princess. There was a man standing near her dressed as the devil, but it seemed like he was more focused on a woman also dressed as the devil. Emily got the feeling there had been some kind of drama between the two devil characters a short time ago, but she didn't want any involvement in that. Maybe she could get a quick kiss from the masquerade princess, and then move on. She approached the woman while holding out a ticket, and said, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if you would be so kind as to honor me with one of your kisses."
She strolled through the kissing booth, checking out the other volunteers that were available. She considered the one dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, but she seemed to be already sharing a drink and a conversation with one of the men, and Emily was reluctant to interrupt them. There were also two more carnival-goers near them, one dressed as a mermaid and one dressed as a fairy, though it looked like they might be about to talk to the volunteer dressed as a pirate.
Emily noticed the beautiful woman dressed as a masquerade princess. There was a man standing near her dressed as the devil, but it seemed like he was more focused on a woman also dressed as the devil. Emily got the feeling there had been some kind of drama between the two devil characters a short time ago, but she didn't want any involvement in that. Maybe she could get a quick kiss from the masquerade princess, and then move on. She approached the woman while holding out a ticket, and said, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if you would be so kind as to honor me with one of your kisses."
Aubree had been standing next to Ella and Gand as the competition continued. After her was the Princess, Catherine, who looked quite reserved, as if she wasn’t sure about the whole thing. Aubree wondered if she had ever kissed a girl before. As she came back to stand with Ella and Gand, and she heard Ella’s words to her, she chuckled in minor seduction. “You want one too?” She asked in…mostly a tease. Then her face broke into a smile as the Phantom stepped up to show up everybody. Leaning closer to Ella, she whispered; “What a kiss. I’m almost jealous.” After this, she straightened back up and lifted the cup in her hand to her lips to watch.
Her blue eyes scanned the background every once in a while, and they landed on a few new comers. The first to arrive was Aaron, whose costume she wasn’t entirely sure of, but she suspected that it might be similar to hers, in the way that it was fairly non-existent. She smirked to herself as she watched the competition, but stood just far enough back that she wouldn’t be mistaken for one of the volunteers. Before the ratings were given, everybody was given a show when Sadie moved her way over to Darian, and straight up kicked his cheek. Aubree smothered a laugh into the cup as she watched the little show. “Well, that happened.”
When Sadie gave out her rating, Aubree was a little surprised at hers. Not as good as the others, especially that Phantom, but it was all in the spirit of fun. Aubree also happened to catch not only the conversation between Gand and Ella, but also Ella’s musings about Darian. She kept her mouth quiet as she wasn’t sure Ella would want unsolicited advice, but she looked at her in sympathy. She knew what it was to deal with the difficult. However, when Ella congratulated her, Aubree grinned. “You too, your Holiness,” Aubree winked at her, clearly playing.
When Ella brought up Darian the second time, Aubree shifted her weight for a moment before speaking. “If I may say, you shouldn’t have to apologize for anything. If he creates a scene, then that’s on him. Not you. He looks like a big boy. And it’s a carnival, if he wanted to move along, I’m sure he would. But uh.” Aubree’s sharp eyes looked over at the Princess and the way she smiled at him. “I’m thinking he’ll be just fine.” She offered a smile to both of them, before nodding. “But a drink sounds awesome.”
As drinks were prepared and the three chatted, two more new comers came. A fairy and a mermaid. She looked over her shoulder to see Undertow and Rayna dealing with the new customers, but the turning of her head made her attention land on someone outside the booth who was dressed as one of the T-Birds from Grease. She wasn’t entirely sure which one, but all Aubree saw was leather and gorgeous. Aubree’s blue eyes scanned him, and if anyone looked over at her, it would be quite clear her interest had been caught.
Out of that interest, her eyes located the other T-Bird, Dean, standing over with Rayna. Once she had taken her drink, she looked politely at Ella and Gand. “Excuse me for a moment.” This was probably bold, she thought, but then again, she was kind of bold. She took a sip or two of that drink, and hoping she wasn’t interrupting, moved over to him. “Hey. So, I’m hoping this isn’t out of line, but, I was wondering if I could ask you about your…your friend over there.” Her eyes turned towards the group again, and they were settled on the tallest of the group for a moment before she turned back to Dean, hoping he would answer. “Is he available, by any chance?”
Her blue eyes scanned the background every once in a while, and they landed on a few new comers. The first to arrive was Aaron, whose costume she wasn’t entirely sure of, but she suspected that it might be similar to hers, in the way that it was fairly non-existent. She smirked to herself as she watched the competition, but stood just far enough back that she wouldn’t be mistaken for one of the volunteers. Before the ratings were given, everybody was given a show when Sadie moved her way over to Darian, and straight up kicked his cheek. Aubree smothered a laugh into the cup as she watched the little show. “Well, that happened.”
When Sadie gave out her rating, Aubree was a little surprised at hers. Not as good as the others, especially that Phantom, but it was all in the spirit of fun. Aubree also happened to catch not only the conversation between Gand and Ella, but also Ella’s musings about Darian. She kept her mouth quiet as she wasn’t sure Ella would want unsolicited advice, but she looked at her in sympathy. She knew what it was to deal with the difficult. However, when Ella congratulated her, Aubree grinned. “You too, your Holiness,” Aubree winked at her, clearly playing.
When Ella brought up Darian the second time, Aubree shifted her weight for a moment before speaking. “If I may say, you shouldn’t have to apologize for anything. If he creates a scene, then that’s on him. Not you. He looks like a big boy. And it’s a carnival, if he wanted to move along, I’m sure he would. But uh.” Aubree’s sharp eyes looked over at the Princess and the way she smiled at him. “I’m thinking he’ll be just fine.” She offered a smile to both of them, before nodding. “But a drink sounds awesome.”
As drinks were prepared and the three chatted, two more new comers came. A fairy and a mermaid. She looked over her shoulder to see Undertow and Rayna dealing with the new customers, but the turning of her head made her attention land on someone outside the booth who was dressed as one of the T-Birds from Grease. She wasn’t entirely sure which one, but all Aubree saw was leather and gorgeous. Aubree’s blue eyes scanned him, and if anyone looked over at her, it would be quite clear her interest had been caught.
Out of that interest, her eyes located the other T-Bird, Dean, standing over with Rayna. Once she had taken her drink, she looked politely at Ella and Gand. “Excuse me for a moment.” This was probably bold, she thought, but then again, she was kind of bold. She took a sip or two of that drink, and hoping she wasn’t interrupting, moved over to him. “Hey. So, I’m hoping this isn’t out of line, but, I was wondering if I could ask you about your…your friend over there.” Her eyes turned towards the group again, and they were settled on the tallest of the group for a moment before she turned back to Dean, hoping he would answer. “Is he available, by any chance?”
The game ended. The Phantom guy won. Big deal. Dean knew his worth and the only person's opinion that really mattered was Rayna's. She wasn't his girlfriend, nor would ever be, but she was his best friend and that's why she mattered so much.
With newcomers coming to the booth he knew it was about time he headed back to his friends. Rowdy, the lazy werewolf, and Little Red Riding Hood, Cameron, seemed to be hooking up. The Priest, Ella, and the Phantom, Gandrell, were staying mighty close, while the male devil, Darian, was trying to close the deal with the masked princess, Catherine. Love, more likely lust, was budding all around. He felt like he needed to go to give Rayna a fighting chance at finding a potential hook up.
He was about to say his goodbyes when Rayna's attention was taken by Emily. Dean was cool and patient while Rayna went to exchange a kiss for a ticket with Emily. While he waited, the other lazy werewolf, Aubree, came over to him. She seemed to have an eye on his friend. "They are all available. You could probably have your pick of any one of them." Dean looked over at Rayna and returned her smile. "I'm about to head out. You want to come hang with us?" he asked Aubree with a hinting grin.
With newcomers coming to the booth he knew it was about time he headed back to his friends. Rowdy, the lazy werewolf, and Little Red Riding Hood, Cameron, seemed to be hooking up. The Priest, Ella, and the Phantom, Gandrell, were staying mighty close, while the male devil, Darian, was trying to close the deal with the masked princess, Catherine. Love, more likely lust, was budding all around. He felt like he needed to go to give Rayna a fighting chance at finding a potential hook up.
He was about to say his goodbyes when Rayna's attention was taken by Emily. Dean was cool and patient while Rayna went to exchange a kiss for a ticket with Emily. While he waited, the other lazy werewolf, Aubree, came over to him. She seemed to have an eye on his friend. "They are all available. You could probably have your pick of any one of them." Dean looked over at Rayna and returned her smile. "I'm about to head out. You want to come hang with us?" he asked Aubree with a hinting grin.
Darian was quite surprised that after the rating was given, Sadie would come his way again. This time he folded his arms across his chest, ready to stop any new kissing attempts in case they may come. What was with this woman and her obsession with him? He had barely directed a word to her ever since she arrived, and he couldn't really understand why did she keep on giving him so much attention. His eyebrows lightly raised at her gesture that she came in peace and then he just listened to her apology, looking down into her eyes. However, the apologise came with an accusation and Darian repressed an exasperated sigh.
"I believe I never said otherwise. You do you, I did not intervene through your game and mostly kept my thoughts to myself, confiding them partially and only to her." He stated, gently gesturing at Catherine. "That is quite as much as I can do. I did not partake or interrupt your kissing. Nor do I think I made any offensive comments on the matter afterwards." He added, frowning a bit as he tried to go over his own words. He had voiced out that he didn't see the appeal to these games, but he didn't think that was a disrespectful thing to say. Though it was hard to remember exactly what thoughts he'd mentioned out loud. He'd been careful, really not wanting to interfere on what was happening even if he didn't approve of it.
And he did in fact think he was better than many of these people, but he'd said nothing of the sort! "In fact, it was you who continuously seemed to always have a provocation for me at the tip of your tongue." He pointed out with a bit of a frown. "So I accept your apology, but I don't understand the nature of your accusation." He stated, though then he eyed Catherine. He really didn't want to make trouble, less with her around. A good catholic knew when to turn the other cheek. "Still I do apologise as well, if my attitude caused any discomfort to you or any of the volunteers." He added, truly bitting his tongue to not let much more cruel words escape his lips.
When Sadie left Darian sighed and then looked at Catherine again. "I really didn't mean to make trouble." He said. "I would have left, but I thought it'd be nice to spend a little bit more time with you, if you allow it." He explained. Shortly after Sadie left some newcomers approached, one girl eventually coming closer to him and the masked princess holding out a ticket and asking for a kiss. The woman dressed as a greek goddess spoke politely to the princess and Darian stepped back, giving a soft nod at Catherine. "I'll leave you to it." He said, not wanting to get in the way of her work and getting away to give the two some privacy. He fully planned on coming back later once Catherine would have some time to spare again, of course only if he didn't see that she seemed uncomfortable by his presence.
When Audrey had asked earlier if she too wanted a kiss, soon after she'd returned from kissing Sadie, Ella paused soon to give the woman a bit of a sultry smile. "Well... I would definitely not turn it down." She giggled, though as Gandrell stepped forward to show off with his kiss she sighed, nodding her head at the woman's comment. "That makes two of us." She'd respond with a soft smile to her lips. Jealous wasn't exactly the word for what she felt... but hell, that was every bookworm girl's dream of a kiss. Who could blame her for wanting to trade places with Sadie through that moment?
The three of them, as Gandrell came back, seemed to be having a much more comfortable and laid back dynamic that she'd imagined in the beginning and she did give Aubree yet another smile when she congratulated her back.
Did he just call me his priest? Ella flushed at Gandrell's words to Undertow, which suddenly made their surroundings blurry into nonsense, everything except for him. That didn't last too long, for soon conflict broke between Darian and Sadie and she began to feel guilty for ever bringing him into this carnival. The words of support given by Gandrell and then Aubree did lift her spirits a little bit. They were right, Darian was his own person and he should own his own mistakes... but still if she hadn't dragged him into this....
When the offer of drinks was taken she cheered up all the more, soon to pour some alcohol into her cup and drink a bit. Soon though Audree left and Ella watched her for a couple of seconds before her attention would return to the Phantom. "I think... we never really got to introduce ourselves? You can totally call me your priest, I really can go by that." She laughed softly. "But in case you want to have other options... my name is Ella." She'd say offering a bright smile. "Will I... get to fully see the man behind the mask by the end of the night?" She asked with genuine curiosity. It wasn't hard to tell that he was gorgeous, even with the half mask on his face. But she would lie if she said she didn't want to see him without it. She was truly curious, and god she couldn't get that dramatic kiss out of her mind. Every now and then her eyes accidentally flicked down to his lips before they'd meet his piercing blue gaze again.
"I believe I never said otherwise. You do you, I did not intervene through your game and mostly kept my thoughts to myself, confiding them partially and only to her." He stated, gently gesturing at Catherine. "That is quite as much as I can do. I did not partake or interrupt your kissing. Nor do I think I made any offensive comments on the matter afterwards." He added, frowning a bit as he tried to go over his own words. He had voiced out that he didn't see the appeal to these games, but he didn't think that was a disrespectful thing to say. Though it was hard to remember exactly what thoughts he'd mentioned out loud. He'd been careful, really not wanting to interfere on what was happening even if he didn't approve of it.
And he did in fact think he was better than many of these people, but he'd said nothing of the sort! "In fact, it was you who continuously seemed to always have a provocation for me at the tip of your tongue." He pointed out with a bit of a frown. "So I accept your apology, but I don't understand the nature of your accusation." He stated, though then he eyed Catherine. He really didn't want to make trouble, less with her around. A good catholic knew when to turn the other cheek. "Still I do apologise as well, if my attitude caused any discomfort to you or any of the volunteers." He added, truly bitting his tongue to not let much more cruel words escape his lips.
When Sadie left Darian sighed and then looked at Catherine again. "I really didn't mean to make trouble." He said. "I would have left, but I thought it'd be nice to spend a little bit more time with you, if you allow it." He explained. Shortly after Sadie left some newcomers approached, one girl eventually coming closer to him and the masked princess holding out a ticket and asking for a kiss. The woman dressed as a greek goddess spoke politely to the princess and Darian stepped back, giving a soft nod at Catherine. "I'll leave you to it." He said, not wanting to get in the way of her work and getting away to give the two some privacy. He fully planned on coming back later once Catherine would have some time to spare again, of course only if he didn't see that she seemed uncomfortable by his presence.
When Audrey had asked earlier if she too wanted a kiss, soon after she'd returned from kissing Sadie, Ella paused soon to give the woman a bit of a sultry smile. "Well... I would definitely not turn it down." She giggled, though as Gandrell stepped forward to show off with his kiss she sighed, nodding her head at the woman's comment. "That makes two of us." She'd respond with a soft smile to her lips. Jealous wasn't exactly the word for what she felt... but hell, that was every bookworm girl's dream of a kiss. Who could blame her for wanting to trade places with Sadie through that moment?
The three of them, as Gandrell came back, seemed to be having a much more comfortable and laid back dynamic that she'd imagined in the beginning and she did give Aubree yet another smile when she congratulated her back.
Did he just call me his priest? Ella flushed at Gandrell's words to Undertow, which suddenly made their surroundings blurry into nonsense, everything except for him. That didn't last too long, for soon conflict broke between Darian and Sadie and she began to feel guilty for ever bringing him into this carnival. The words of support given by Gandrell and then Aubree did lift her spirits a little bit. They were right, Darian was his own person and he should own his own mistakes... but still if she hadn't dragged him into this....
When the offer of drinks was taken she cheered up all the more, soon to pour some alcohol into her cup and drink a bit. Soon though Audree left and Ella watched her for a couple of seconds before her attention would return to the Phantom. "I think... we never really got to introduce ourselves? You can totally call me your priest, I really can go by that." She laughed softly. "But in case you want to have other options... my name is Ella." She'd say offering a bright smile. "Will I... get to fully see the man behind the mask by the end of the night?" She asked with genuine curiosity. It wasn't hard to tell that he was gorgeous, even with the half mask on his face. But she would lie if she said she didn't want to see him without it. She was truly curious, and god she couldn't get that dramatic kiss out of her mind. Every now and then her eyes accidentally flicked down to his lips before they'd meet his piercing blue gaze again.
Aurora found herself smiling shyly in response to his playful smile before saying, "That's good to hear because this mermaid shares the same fantasy about pirates." The gentleness in his beautiful crystal eyes caused her heart to skip a beat as he stepped closer to the thin piece of plywood separating them. As he did so, she felt his presence surround her as he lifted her face with the index finger of his right hand under her chin. A strange yet pleasant jolt of something - excitement maybe - sped down her spine as her already flushed cheeks darkened a little more.
When his lips finally met hers gently, her heart began to race as she shyly lifted her hands and gently cupped his face between them. At the same time she moved closer to the table as she leaned into him to deepen the kiss a little. She had never experienced a kiss like this before but she liked it and the man she was sharing it with. Maybe if he was okay with it she could keep him company until the booth closed....she wanted to know his name and maybe get to know him a little.
When his lips finally met hers gently, her heart began to race as she shyly lifted her hands and gently cupped his face between them. At the same time she moved closer to the table as she leaned into him to deepen the kiss a little. She had never experienced a kiss like this before but she liked it and the man she was sharing it with. Maybe if he was okay with it she could keep him company until the booth closed....she wanted to know his name and maybe get to know him a little.
Gandrell truly wished the argument between Darian and Sadie would end. He was worried their bickering was going to discourage any additional people to walk up and participate. Luckily, a few new patrons did seek out different volunteers for kisses. Since he was not one of the sought after, he busied himself with making drinks for anyone who wanted one.
With drinks passed out he turned back to Ella and offered her one of his most charming smiles. He laughed softly, looking down with a touch of embarrassment when the fact that he had called her his priest was called to attention. That had been a complete slip of the tongue. Or, perhaps, more truth than he was comfortable with admitting. The truth was, Gandrell was an overly generous, hopeless romantic who usually ended up getting left behind by the ones he loved. He put up a 'good time Charlie' appearance, but he was much deeper than that.
"Ella. That is a lovely name," he said as a smile played on his lips. She hadn't requested his name, but assumed that by giving hers, she would want his in return. "Please don't laugh at my name. It is a very old family name and quite out of place in these modern times." He wasn't trying to build up the anticipation about his name. He was merely shy to give it as he had never met anyone else with a name like his. But, always the dramatic actor, he gave his hand a flourish and bowed as he gave his name, "Gandrell de Lioncourt. As ridiculous as he looked and sounded, he felt less of an idiot when giving his name of he threw in the theatrics, like he was making fun of himself too.
At her request to see who he was under the mask, that was an easy wish to grant. He reached up and pulled the black satin ribbon that held the mask in place. He placed his fingertips on the mask and then pulled it away from his face. His face was smooth, inhumanly marble smooth, and pale. His piercing blue eyes were just as intense and there were no signs of discoloring or bags under his eyes. His was a face that could have been carved out of the purest marble and then animated. "Hi," he said gently as he looked at Ella.
With drinks passed out he turned back to Ella and offered her one of his most charming smiles. He laughed softly, looking down with a touch of embarrassment when the fact that he had called her his priest was called to attention. That had been a complete slip of the tongue. Or, perhaps, more truth than he was comfortable with admitting. The truth was, Gandrell was an overly generous, hopeless romantic who usually ended up getting left behind by the ones he loved. He put up a 'good time Charlie' appearance, but he was much deeper than that.
"Ella. That is a lovely name," he said as a smile played on his lips. She hadn't requested his name, but assumed that by giving hers, she would want his in return. "Please don't laugh at my name. It is a very old family name and quite out of place in these modern times." He wasn't trying to build up the anticipation about his name. He was merely shy to give it as he had never met anyone else with a name like his. But, always the dramatic actor, he gave his hand a flourish and bowed as he gave his name, "Gandrell de Lioncourt. As ridiculous as he looked and sounded, he felt less of an idiot when giving his name of he threw in the theatrics, like he was making fun of himself too.
At her request to see who he was under the mask, that was an easy wish to grant. He reached up and pulled the black satin ribbon that held the mask in place. He placed his fingertips on the mask and then pulled it away from his face. His face was smooth, inhumanly marble smooth, and pale. His piercing blue eyes were just as intense and there were no signs of discoloring or bags under his eyes. His was a face that could have been carved out of the purest marble and then animated. "Hi," he said gently as he looked at Ella.
The kiss started soft and shy, as most kisses between strangers would. Starting was the most difficult part, but once the kiss had begun it was easy to let the thrill of the kiss take over. He felt her move closer to him and then her hands on his cheeks. His head tilted as his mouth opened to accept the deepening of the kiss. Her desire wrapped around him and brought him closer to her. His finger, which had been lingering under her chin had been lowered so both his hands could be placed on her sides, just below her ribcage. His fingers gripped her gently as he pulled her to him as much as the plywood allowed.
The kiss came to a natural end and he pulled back. He had to admit he was a little dizzy. The spell of the kiss took a moment to wear off before he chuckled softly and said, "I now understand why men are willing to throw themselves over board and drown for a mermaid's kiss." He gave her a gently sweet smile as he took a step back, feeling himself a bit drunk on the kiss.
Speaking of being a bit drunk, that's where he would like to be by the end of the night. He was offered a cup of something by Gandrell, which he raised briefly in a cheers, and took a long pull from. Not knowing Aurora was wanting to stay and hang out, he gave her space and went and leaned next to Cami. "Did you see where Sadie went?" He hadn't seen her since before his kiss. "How are you doing?" he addressed Cami, checking on her. His eyes did dart over to Aurora if she was still standing around.
The kiss came to a natural end and he pulled back. He had to admit he was a little dizzy. The spell of the kiss took a moment to wear off before he chuckled softly and said, "I now understand why men are willing to throw themselves over board and drown for a mermaid's kiss." He gave her a gently sweet smile as he took a step back, feeling himself a bit drunk on the kiss.
Speaking of being a bit drunk, that's where he would like to be by the end of the night. He was offered a cup of something by Gandrell, which he raised briefly in a cheers, and took a long pull from. Not knowing Aurora was wanting to stay and hang out, he gave her space and went and leaned next to Cami. "Did you see where Sadie went?" He hadn't seen her since before his kiss. "How are you doing?" he addressed Cami, checking on her. His eyes did dart over to Aurora if she was still standing around.
Sadie was waiting for the pirate to finish his kiss with the mermaid, so she could get that drink. She had been in deep thought, when she heard someone speak from the side of her. She followed the voice with her gaze and saw it was the priest (Ella) and the phantom (Gandrell), started walking towards them. She did not mean to make the atmosphere suffocating or disgruntled, so wanted to sincerely apologize, without any 'buts'.
"Sorry, I don't mean to interrupt. I just wanted to apologize to you, both of you." She spoke, looking at Gandrell and Ella. She continued, "I want to apologize for the ruckus that I have caused and didn't mean to bring in any tension to the atmosphere. Although, something about that guy irks me the wrong way, I should have not tried antagonizing him and kept it to myself. Again, I am sorry." She bowed her head slightly at them and turned to the next person she saw. Ringmaster
She started walking slowly to Rayna, knowing she was in the wrong for her part of the bickering. As she walked towards the ringmaster, Sadie pondered more about everything and crossed her arms over each other, noticing a very slight discomfort on her arms. That's weird. She had thought and reflected back, thinking it must have been when the guy, Darian, grabbed her arms. She just shook her head and let it go, it was her that provoked him so, just letting it go was the right thing. She came up to Rayna, as the latter had just finished her kiss with the goddess, and spoke."Hey, Gorgeous. I wanted to apologize for my behavior in the quarreling with the satan guy. I am truly sorry for bringing down the atmosphere on my part of it." She looked around and saw the other volunteers and some costumers, alike."To all of you, in all honesty. I am sorry." She looked through them one more time and smiled softly at them, to show her sincerity.
She turned around to leave the booth, as she had thought she may have worn out her welcome. Sadie had just made it a few feet before her heel caught on to something and was about to fall. She braced for impact, because her heel was tangled in something and couldn't get out swift enough.
"Sorry, I don't mean to interrupt. I just wanted to apologize to you, both of you." She spoke, looking at Gandrell and Ella. She continued, "I want to apologize for the ruckus that I have caused and didn't mean to bring in any tension to the atmosphere. Although, something about that guy irks me the wrong way, I should have not tried antagonizing him and kept it to myself. Again, I am sorry." She bowed her head slightly at them and turned to the next person she saw. Ringmaster
She started walking slowly to Rayna, knowing she was in the wrong for her part of the bickering. As she walked towards the ringmaster, Sadie pondered more about everything and crossed her arms over each other, noticing a very slight discomfort on her arms. That's weird. She had thought and reflected back, thinking it must have been when the guy, Darian, grabbed her arms. She just shook her head and let it go, it was her that provoked him so, just letting it go was the right thing. She came up to Rayna, as the latter had just finished her kiss with the goddess, and spoke."Hey, Gorgeous. I wanted to apologize for my behavior in the quarreling with the satan guy. I am truly sorry for bringing down the atmosphere on my part of it." She looked around and saw the other volunteers and some costumers, alike."To all of you, in all honesty. I am sorry." She looked through them one more time and smiled softly at them, to show her sincerity.
She turned around to leave the booth, as she had thought she may have worn out her welcome. Sadie had just made it a few feet before her heel caught on to something and was about to fall. She braced for impact, because her heel was tangled in something and couldn't get out swift enough.
Catherine wasn’t sure what the devil-woman wanted when she made her way back over to where she stood with Darian. She was getting ready to say something herself, as Darian really hadn’t done anything wrong, but a little surprise coloured her eyes when Sadie apologized. She too, had a small sigh when the apology came with an accusation. The two exchanged words, and Catherine’s eyes looked back and forth, wondering if she should indeed step in.
Darian though seemed to be handling the situation well, and it made Catherine smile behind her mask. Catherine wasn’t quite sure what the problem here was, other than Darian not wanting to play, but all in all, it really wasn’t her business. Still, she didn’t exactly like it. When Sadie walked away, and Catherine was directly addressed, she turned to Darian. “Oh no, I do not believe you to be the source of trouble.” Then she smiled as he admitted he wanted to spend time with her. “Additionally, I like that you’ve chosen to spend some time with me. I wish to spend some with you as well. Perhaps when this event has ended?” She had intended to wait for his answer, but soon, another woman, dressed as the Greek Goddess, approached her. For a moment, she looked at Darian, but he was stepping back to give her the space to work.
Turning her attention to the woman, Emily, Catherine smiled at her. She took in her costume for a moment, before her pretty face broke into a smile. “You have chosen an amazing costume, if you don’t mind my saying so.” Taking the ticket, she smiled at the way she was asked and said; “It would be my pleasure, dear lady Justice.”
For the fun of it, Catherine curtsied once again before she leaned forward slightly, eyes closing, and her mouth was perfectly pink, and soft while she waited for Emily’s kiss. For Catherine, it would be the second kiss she had ever received from a female, and curiosity made her heart begin to race as she waited.
Darian though seemed to be handling the situation well, and it made Catherine smile behind her mask. Catherine wasn’t quite sure what the problem here was, other than Darian not wanting to play, but all in all, it really wasn’t her business. Still, she didn’t exactly like it. When Sadie walked away, and Catherine was directly addressed, she turned to Darian. “Oh no, I do not believe you to be the source of trouble.” Then she smiled as he admitted he wanted to spend time with her. “Additionally, I like that you’ve chosen to spend some time with me. I wish to spend some with you as well. Perhaps when this event has ended?” She had intended to wait for his answer, but soon, another woman, dressed as the Greek Goddess, approached her. For a moment, she looked at Darian, but he was stepping back to give her the space to work.
Turning her attention to the woman, Emily, Catherine smiled at her. She took in her costume for a moment, before her pretty face broke into a smile. “You have chosen an amazing costume, if you don’t mind my saying so.” Taking the ticket, she smiled at the way she was asked and said; “It would be my pleasure, dear lady Justice.”
For the fun of it, Catherine curtsied once again before she leaned forward slightly, eyes closing, and her mouth was perfectly pink, and soft while she waited for Emily’s kiss. For Catherine, it would be the second kiss she had ever received from a female, and curiosity made her heart begin to race as she waited.
Gandrell had been being his over the top self when he heard that he was being addressed by Sadie. Her apology was almost uncomfortable. In response he said, "It happened. It's over. Come over here with us and have a drink to lift your mood." He lifted one of his hands to wave her over.
It seemed like Sadie had every intention of leaving after some very odd apologies that drew more attention to the situation. He watched her as she started to leave when she tripped. He could have swiftly gone to her aid, it was his initial instinct. However, he was in public and it would be impossible for him to explain away how he was able to move so fast
It seemed like Sadie had every intention of leaving after some very odd apologies that drew more attention to the situation. He watched her as she started to leave when she tripped. He could have swiftly gone to her aid, it was his initial instinct. However, he was in public and it would be impossible for him to explain away how he was able to move so fast
"Ouch!", Sadie let out after her fall, although she caught herself with her hands, she managed to twist her ankle a bit. Now on her hands and knees, pushing her self up she thought of what just happened. Stop obsessing over things and making it more awkward. You came to have fun and meet new people. Embrace it and move on, Cutthroat! She chatised herself, as she rolled over to a sitting position. Sure, she could have used her speedy reflexes but that would give away more than she should.
Sadie just sat there for a second to regroup and then just started laughing. To the ones around, it would look like she cracked, but that wasn't the case, she just let go of all the negative vibes she felt and found the humor that was missing. She spoke out, not really to anyone in general and said, "Well, that just happened and was all before I even had a drink." As she chuckled to herself, she was just about to pull herself up off the ground, giving her ankle some time to heal. A hand reached out, as an offer to help her get off her ass.
Sadie just sat there for a second to regroup and then just started laughing. To the ones around, it would look like she cracked, but that wasn't the case, she just let go of all the negative vibes she felt and found the humor that was missing. She spoke out, not really to anyone in general and said, "Well, that just happened and was all before I even had a drink." As she chuckled to herself, she was just about to pull herself up off the ground, giving her ankle some time to heal. A hand reached out, as an offer to help her get off her ass.
Undertow had been trying to engage Cameron in a spot of conversation when Sadie came out of left field and started apologizing to people. As uncomfortable as it was, he thought it was a brave move on her part. Most people never take responsibility for their shortcomings. He was about to call her over for a drink when Gandrell beat him to it. He nodded and took another drink from his cup. Gandrell (the Phantom) had been her winner so it would make sense for her to go hang out with him.
Then, for some odd reason, Sadie decided to leave and turned away from the booth. Though, before she could get too far, the fates had intervened and knocked her to the ground. Undertow had the inclination to laugh, but that wasn't cool. He looked at Cami, "Excuse me for a moment," he said as he set his drink down. He sauntered over to Sadie and offered her his hand to help her up. Playfully he said, "The party gods have deemed that your time here isn't done." He hoisted her to her feet. "Go to your champion and get a drink. Then, if you wish, come talk with me and Little Red."
He then made way back over to Cameron to continue their conversation.
Then, for some odd reason, Sadie decided to leave and turned away from the booth. Though, before she could get too far, the fates had intervened and knocked her to the ground. Undertow had the inclination to laugh, but that wasn't cool. He looked at Cami, "Excuse me for a moment," he said as he set his drink down. He sauntered over to Sadie and offered her his hand to help her up. Playfully he said, "The party gods have deemed that your time here isn't done." He hoisted her to her feet. "Go to your champion and get a drink. Then, if you wish, come talk with me and Little Red."
He then made way back over to Cameron to continue their conversation.
As she looked towards the large hand in front of her, Sadie slipped one of her now skinned up palms into his, as he pulled her up. Undertow looked like he wanted to laugh, but went with a casual joke to which she replied, "It seems so, Handsome!" With a saucy wink, she looked to where her "champion" as Undertow described, and smiled. "I didn't even realize he offered me a drink! Hell, I didn't realize he was the one that won!" She chuckled to herself, looked back to the blue eyed pirate and raised her hand to give a gentle squeeze to his bulky bicep, "I will definitely find you in a moment. You owe me something strong to drink, especially if you want that redo!" She said flirtatiously, yet suggestive, as she turned to walk toward the phantom and his companion.
Sadie arrived in front of Gandrell and Ella. "I would glady like to join your toast and accept your drink, if you will still have me. Congratulations on the win. All of you did really well." She spoke clearly, yet softly and smiled at them, as she waited to see what was yet to come.
Sadie arrived in front of Gandrell and Ella. "I would glady like to join your toast and accept your drink, if you will still have me. Congratulations on the win. All of you did really well." She spoke clearly, yet softly and smiled at them, as she waited to see what was yet to come.
Azula blushed in response to his flirtatious tone as a shy smile spread across her lips. "Maybe we can," she said softly with a flirty tone. When he leaned into her, she felt her heart skipped a beat as her blush darkened a shade as she felt his warm breath against her lips. The pause before their lips finally touched made her heart begin to race as the anticipation built for a second. Feeling his mouth open slightly, she took this as an invitation to deepen the kiss if she chose and leaned into him as her hands came up to cup his cheeks between them. It was difficult not to give herself up to the kiss but she resisted anyways. While he was definitely attractive, she hadn't forgotten that he clearly was more interested in the woman dressed as Little Red Riding Hood.
After a moment the kiss ended naturally and she stepped back with a small mischievous and teasing smile on her lips. "I have to say I quite liked kissing a wolf. So much so that I just might be a little jealous of Little Red over there....she's lucky she'll get to experience so many more off your kisses," she teased softly with a wink before turning away to go check on her friend.
After a moment the kiss ended naturally and she stepped back with a small mischievous and teasing smile on her lips. "I have to say I quite liked kissing a wolf. So much so that I just might be a little jealous of Little Red over there....she's lucky she'll get to experience so many more off your kisses," she teased softly with a wink before turning away to go check on her friend.
Rowdy ran his tongue over Azula's bottom lip before he was allowed access to her mouth. The kiss deepened as he stepped into her a little more, the plywood becoming a hindrance to his attempt at closing the distance between them. He felt her hands on his cheeks and wasted no time lifting one of his hands up to run his fingers through her red hair. The kiss was growing with intensity and, when he was ready to go in for another round, she pulled back.
Rowdy's pants had already been getting tight in a certain area and this kiss was not helping this situation. He tried to adjust himself as she kind of slapped him with a dose of truth. "Wha...?" Rowdy wasn't dumb by any means but it took him a minute to catch up to her statement. He turned and looked over his shoulder at his potential hook up for the night. In an attempt not to sound like a complete creep he said in a playful whisper, "I don't think she likes me very much. I think she is just looking for a reason to leave and we were both getting bored." He shrugged, like it was all cool with him.
Curious as to what kinds of trouble a fairy and the big bad wolf could get into. "If ya want, I can give you my number andwe can meet up sometime."
Rowdy's pants had already been getting tight in a certain area and this kiss was not helping this situation. He tried to adjust himself as she kind of slapped him with a dose of truth. "Wha...?" Rowdy wasn't dumb by any means but it took him a minute to catch up to her statement. He turned and looked over his shoulder at his potential hook up for the night. In an attempt not to sound like a complete creep he said in a playful whisper, "I don't think she likes me very much. I think she is just looking for a reason to leave and we were both getting bored." He shrugged, like it was all cool with him.
Curious as to what kinds of trouble a fairy and the big bad wolf could get into. "If ya want, I can give you my number andwe can meet up sometime."
While she waited, since Rowdy’s attention had been caught by a fairy momentarily, she leaned against the wall, unconsciously swirling the liquid in her cup. What there was not a lack of was things for the dual-eyed beauty to watch. The biggest, of course, was the argument between the Devils. Sadie and Darian had taken an immediate disliking to one another, and kept picking on each other for it.
Then those eyes turned as she heard the most stylish introduction she had yet to date. She chuckled to herself as she watched the interaction, but even further surprised that the Phantom then dropped his mask. And he wasn’t all scarred up on the one side. Cami had an amusing thought that the illusion was ruined, but kept it to herself, since she wasn’t asked. Her eyes turned back to Rowdy and Azula, and she smiled sweetly. In the middle of it, as Cami was adjusting her weight from foot to foot, Undertow made his way over to her. “Well, ahoy there.” She said playfully, but her eyes looked around at his question.
“Oh, I’m not quite sure. I think she’s—“ However, before Cami could fully locate her, Sadie located them, with an apology. Cameron’s perfect eyebrow lifted at it, but like Undertow, didn’t get a chance to invite her for a drink before it seemed the woman was getting ready to leave. Cameron watched the odd exchange, and was still watching when Sadie went ass over tea-kettle, and found the ground. Cameron barely muted the noise that bubbled up in her, and cleared her throat before she let the laugh out. “Ouch. That’s embarrassing.”
She was going to go over and help her, but Undertow beat her to it. He helped the Devil up, and offered her a drink and a conversation. Cami was more than willing to have a conversation, but it seemed Sadie went over to the phantom while the pirate came back to her. “So I think I was about to ask you if you knew anywhere fun one could hang out. We’re gonna take off.”
She indicated to Rowdy then, who was just finishing his kiss. She didn’t have to look at the fairy to realize the comment had been directed at her, and it made a cool smile spread across her face while she waited to talk, or for Rowdy to finish up and grab her. Whatever may have happened first.
Then those eyes turned as she heard the most stylish introduction she had yet to date. She chuckled to herself as she watched the interaction, but even further surprised that the Phantom then dropped his mask. And he wasn’t all scarred up on the one side. Cami had an amusing thought that the illusion was ruined, but kept it to herself, since she wasn’t asked. Her eyes turned back to Rowdy and Azula, and she smiled sweetly. In the middle of it, as Cami was adjusting her weight from foot to foot, Undertow made his way over to her. “Well, ahoy there.” She said playfully, but her eyes looked around at his question.
“Oh, I’m not quite sure. I think she’s—“ However, before Cami could fully locate her, Sadie located them, with an apology. Cameron’s perfect eyebrow lifted at it, but like Undertow, didn’t get a chance to invite her for a drink before it seemed the woman was getting ready to leave. Cameron watched the odd exchange, and was still watching when Sadie went ass over tea-kettle, and found the ground. Cameron barely muted the noise that bubbled up in her, and cleared her throat before she let the laugh out. “Ouch. That’s embarrassing.”
She was going to go over and help her, but Undertow beat her to it. He helped the Devil up, and offered her a drink and a conversation. Cami was more than willing to have a conversation, but it seemed Sadie went over to the phantom while the pirate came back to her. “So I think I was about to ask you if you knew anywhere fun one could hang out. We’re gonna take off.”
She indicated to Rowdy then, who was just finishing his kiss. She didn’t have to look at the fairy to realize the comment had been directed at her, and it made a cool smile spread across her face while she waited to talk, or for Rowdy to finish up and grab her. Whatever may have happened first.
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