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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[demonologist]

[Stefan's thanks surprises Wes and there's a beat of silence before he replies.]

She'd been through enough.

[Then he follows Stefan's gaze and realises what peril they're in.]

Oh, bloody hell. Not again.

[He reaches out with his hands to attempt to shove Stefan forcibly backwards in a valiant but futile effort to avoid the glittering dust which is being liberally sprinkled at the both of them.]

[historyrepeater.livejournal.com]

[ Too late. Wes is closer now and Stefan both feels and sees the dust. Animosity still clear, it's not as if he wants to bring his lips to Wes'. It's that he has to. He feels compelled to. And so, he pulls Wes into a kiss, his back against the stacks. That's not comfortable. ]

[demonologist]

[This is definitely something he doesn't want at all. But he's been made to kiss a man before by the castle, so it's not as shocking to him as it could have been. Hopefully it won't take long for the enchantment to dissipate. In the meantime, Wes finds himself pressing against the vampire, kissing him with an aggressiveness which comes from months of built up anger and resentment. Stefan had compelled him and gotten away with it. That still rankled.]