continuations

[foolmetwice]

when imeeji decides to go too hard

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[foolishjourney]

[the answer is: way too much

why would you let this happen]

[foolmetwice]

[checks the time on his phone]

[looks up again]

[checks the time on his phone]

[looks up again]

. . . hey, it's been thirty minutes. . .

[foolishjourney]

Already? That was quick.

[foolmetwice]

[reaches out to poke his stomach]

Where does it even go. . .

[foolishjourney]

[squirms a little, he's ticklish!!]

A black hole into another dimension.

The meat dimension.

[foolmetwice]

[. . . cute. . . POKES AGAIN]

And the meat dimension doesn't give you a stomach ache?

[foolishjourney]

[swats at his hand!! but he doesn't actually seem too bothered about it, it's more playful]

I can't be crippled by stomach aches, I'm too powerful.

[foolmetwice]

Good.

[grabs Lily by the hand and tugs him away from the buffet, onto the dance floor]

Because you and the meat dimension have to dance now.

[foolishjourney]

[follows along without complaint!]

I'm too full to do a cool flip or anything, so you'll just have to settle for regular dancing.

[foolmetwice]

Eh. I'll think I'll manage.

[YOU THINK MARS CAN DANCE?? no, he can only just sway]

[foolishjourney]

[that's okay, swaying is fine too. he isn't sure where to put his hands though?? he decides on Mars' shoulders.]

[foolmetwice]

[MARS DOESN'T KNOW WHERE HIS HANDS GO. . . waist?? waist seems safe. he rests them there, annnnnd they're swaying]

Soooo. . .

Remember anything about how to dance?

[the answer is obviously no]

[foolishjourney]

Not even a little bit.

We can just make it up, though.

[foolmetwice]

[a small huff. . .]

. . . yeah, okay.

[another pause]

I guess something like this is what. . . normal people who are dating do?

[foolishjourney]

This is nice, I like it. We're crossing off the list of stereotypical things couples do.

[it's almost like being normal...]

It's like prom, except I'm extremely under-dressed.

[foolmetwice]

Eh. So am I.

So that makes up quite the pair.

[foolishjourney]

[he hums contentedly in response, continuing to sway for a bit before leaning to rest his head against Mars' shoulder.]

Want to hear something sappy?

[foolmetwice]

[flushes a little red, arm sliding around Lily's shoulders]

. . . sure.

its times like these im like "wow lily developed differently than minato"

[foolishjourney]

[ahem!]

Going to hell was worth it to have been able to meet you.

HE'S SO CUTE. . .

[foolmetwice]

[wow]

[what the fuck]

[what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fu--]






[in lieu of a response? Mars just kisses Lily, because maybe that'll prevent him from saying anything else embarrassing!]

lilis are good influences

[foolishjourney]

[he'll accept this outcome, kissing back sweetly with his fingers hooking around the back of Mars' neck to keep him close (unless it's obvious he wants to pull back, of course)]

just like hss is

[foolmetwice]

[he super does not, so the fingers on the back of his neck are more than welcome. although after lingering in the kiss for a bit, he does pull away, just to quietly mumble]

. . . wanna get out of here?

[foolishjourney]

Mm, I think I've definitely overstayed my welcome in a party I wasn't even invited to.

So yeah. Let's go.

[foolmetwice]

[steps back, laces his fingers with Lily's hand, and. . . welp. THEY'RE HEADING TO THE ELEVATORS]

[to HSS!]

[foolishjourney]

[that works for him! he's gonna contentedly follow along, keeping a firm hold on his hand and lingering rather close]