cover my heart and hit the deck

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Who: Stefan Salvatore, YOU
What: Kissing! And Stefan going about his day.
When: Anytime Wednesday to Wednesday, pick a time and a place
Where: Anywhere, everywhere
Rating: PG
Note: Action spam and prose welcome!

[ If Stefan isn't at The Pie Hole (where he's baking) he can be caught on his way to and from there, in the library of the castle, in the hallways, stairwells. He even sometimes pensively stands on the roof, just because. Or, sometimes, his door is open. It reminds him of the second time he went to college. He could also be around the kitchen or Death Match. He will not be in the Lux. Other than that, have at it! ]

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[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Just -- didn't mean to run into you. Seals?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[A twiddley wave towards him.]

Hello~

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

...Hey. [ He smiles. Del does always have her unique -- way. ] Were you heading outside?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[Del glanced one way, then the other.]

I wanted to see what the trees said.

ach html

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

What did they say?

:)

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

That there wasn't a kitty but there had been a craft.

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

...A cow?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

...cow?

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

I thought -- [ Rhyming. Calf. ] Dog? [ Maybe it's opposite day. ]

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[She giggles at him, and flicks her fingers in a random gesture]

You bake, you bake~

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

I do. I got a job at The Pie Hole. Have you been there?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Mm... the one that smelled like death.

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

[ He doesn't... know how to uh, respond to that. And luckily (or not) he doesn't have to because a familiar freaking fairy peeks its head out from behind a column and before he can react, he feels the familiar dust. ]

I'm sorry about this.

[ He moves in, bringing his hand in her hair and his lips to hers. Inwardly, he's sighing. ]

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[Del tilts her face up, still trying to sniff the fairy dust out of her nose, and accepts her kiss rather gracefully.

There had been a time when she kissed people, after all. She was sure it had been lovely until it hadn't anymore.]

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

[ One of his more tender kisses. He ends it as quickly as it begins. He smiles, trying to trudge through the awkward before letting go. ]

...Sorry about that.

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[She shrugs it away, shedding the memory like a scarf]

Hello hello hello kind of thing.

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Has this happened to you all ready?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Once twice three times are charms.

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

Sorry, Del.

[ He gives her an apologetic look. ]

See you around?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Around~

[She twiddles a wave as she continues on her way to the forest.]