Entry tags:
Trial of the Spades
Who: The Spades Crew + Anyone wandering by or onto their ship.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
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*Her tone is sad, and her body doesn't relax, despite how much she likes his arm around her*
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In which way is "flirting" with me a way to fulfill that deal?
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*Back still turned to him, she screws her tight as she remembers how repulsed he was the previous night*
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The first time I met my father, my mother brought him home, just like that. I don't remember much of her, but I remember thinking that I had never seen her happier than that moment. She snuggled him, cuddled and shooed me to bed quickly, saying there would be time for me to talk with him in the morning. The place was small and the walls thin, I couldn't sleep and the next morning all I found was my mother, crying and broken. Talking to a man who wasn't there anymore, saying that it was rude to reject a woman so coldly.
[The same thing Selphie told him.]
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I..meant that as a joke.. I was teasing. And I'm sorry that I said the wrong thing. If - if maybe you'd only said... Ikki, you should know that I would never mean to hurt you like that. I didn't know... and I'm just.. sorry.
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I know. But it's not easy to react calmly when you feel you're being accused of being like the man you hate the most. He's the reason why I do what I do. He had sex with many women, impregnated them and years later had the kids gathered to send them to become soldiers. Out of all of us only ten survived.
Would you have preferred me yelling at you?
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*At this stage her eyes have lowered to look at his collarbone, unable to look at his chest*
I don't know. Maybe? I just wish... that for once I could spend time with you without you being angry at me. But maybe that's impossible.. I don't know.
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[A pause.]
I wasn't angry with you last night. Just uncomfortable and angry with myself.
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*She takes a deep breath and her body softens slightly as she tries to move closer to Ikki, still not looking at his face*
It felt like maybe you'd never come back, like maybe you hated me. And that scared me a lot.
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[And he couldn't talk at the moment, not without risking to yell at her for something she didn't deserve.]
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*She sighs heavily, shaking slightly, still looking at his shoulders*
You don't have to be here if you don't want to...
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[He says nothing else and just sighs heavily, closing his eyes again. He pulls her closer when he notices her shaking.]
Are you still cold?
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*Her chin rests against his shoulder as she wraps an arm around him, and she mumbles softly*
A little... But it's much better with you here.
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Yesterday, the things you did, were they all just you playing? Not serious?
[He had gotten an idea when she had made that comment that reminded him of his mother and his father, but he could still be wrong. Marco didn't deny it, but he could also be wrong. Maybe it was all just a joke he didn't know how to take.]
I got the impression that you were... Flirting with me.
[But it's a stupid idea, isn't it? He just took it too seriously because of that memory. And so everything else that Marco said doesn't matter, because she doesn't want it herself after all. It was just a game.]
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The thing is - You see... Well - I guess, in a way, maybe I was...teasing you. When I said that thing, that you hated so much. But also, yes. I was.
*She takes a deep breath, to save her from the panic that she's beginning to feel, not to mention the embarrassment with him being so direct about it*
I was. But I can see that that was really, very, really, the wrong thing to do. So. That won't happen again. So...you don't have to worry...
*The last thing she says is delivered with disappointment. She's perhaps managed to hide just how upset she was last night, but the hint of disappointment is there*
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Why did you do it?
[He catches on that tone change at the end but he's not going to make assumptions. That's why he doesn't like that flirting thing, among other reasons, it's not direct, it's not clear. Ikki is a man that prefers simplicity and clarity over convoluted plans and schemes.]
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Because. Because I really like you, and I thought that maybe... Maybe there was the tiniest chance that I could get you to like me too.
*She closes her eyes tight shut, painfully aware of how stupid she sounds. She wishes that maybe she had just lied, said it was because she was drunk, but she doesn't want him to like her any less that he probably already does*
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Does that mean that you flirt with everyone you like? But you like a lot of people don't you?
[No one said he had to make it easy.]
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Yes... I like a lot of people. But - I don't flirt with them all! And besides - there's liking someone and there's 'liking' someone. I don't 'like' anyone else...
*She keeps her face covered, too scared to look at him or let him see how embarrassed she is*
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You will regret this, I hope you are aware of that. And I won't let you back down when you do.
[He's not selfish enough for it. Whether someone better appears or not.]
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Regret...? What will I regret?
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Ikki shifts to bring an arm around her waist again, pulling her closer, close enough that their noses are basically touching. He doesn't look away from her eyes the whole time, but once he's satisfied he closes his eyes with another defeated sigh.]
Don't do that flirting thing again. You don't need it.
[It's probably clumsy, and part of him still feels ridiculous with it, but he leans forward, moving his head in order to press his lips against hers. A shy and inexperienced, but determined kiss.]
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As soon as he speaks, Selphie is ready to retaliate, and to admit her own defeat - that she had tried, and had failed quite miserably. But then his lips are on hers and she gasps at how utterly unexpected it is. She returns the kiss, carefully at first, before closing her eyes and clutching her hands against his back*
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He could get used to this very easily. And he has no intentions of breaking apart until she does.]
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