dude, i legit had to mute myself because i bursted out laughing. nonetheless, stella is exceedingly set on her mission. no plans of recoiling or resetting the efforts she had put into place. especially, as she's finally beginning to situate herself in the small space he had in front of him. does she likely half-sit on him? probably. it also, likely doesn't help that the machine begins sputtering to an odd stop.
a strange creaking sound beginning to respond where rust meets old bolts. it's here, she turns to him, in all their close proximity to release a small: ] Lucky for you, I love danger. [ and no later than she says this, does the ride begin to ... sink. the horse lowering slightly from the added weight and pressure. ]
Really? It looks fine to me~? Ah, unless you're too embarrasse— [ and it's here...
it fucking breaks on them, and i'm so embarrassed. please call help. please take my dead body away. ]
[ The rationale half of him is screaming on the inside.
His lips press firmly against each other, blinking thrice when she turns to him and notices that their faces were just mere inches apart. It stuns him, leaving him breathless, the feeling of her thigh pressed against his leg making his heart leap into his throat and settling there. Leaving him unable to properly execute a response before everything comes tumbling down.
The machine breaks and of course his main concern is making sure she doesn't manage to hurt herself, arms moving quickly to wrap around and hold her close. The growing embarrassment from earlier is subsided with the realization that they just made some ride break, which probably means having to pay andβ ]
We're leaving!
[ Immediately. She probably agrees with him that it's best for them to run as quickly as possible and so he's maneuvering efficiently, propping her up princess style before he's abandoning the ride and booking it away from the facility. ] What were you thinking just jumping on? [ His voice is ragged, thanks to him running and all. ] That thing was already on its last legs!
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dude, i legit had to mute myself because i bursted out laughing. nonetheless, stella is exceedingly set on her mission. no plans of recoiling or resetting the efforts she had put into place. especially, as she's finally beginning to situate herself in the small space he had in front of him. does she likely half-sit on him? probably. it also, likely doesn't help that the machine begins sputtering to an odd stop.
a strange creaking sound beginning to respond where rust meets old bolts. it's here, she turns to him, in all their close proximity to release a small: ] Lucky for you, I love danger. [ and no later than she says this, does the ride begin to ... sink. the horse lowering slightly from the added weight and pressure. ]
Really? It looks fine to me~? Ah, unless you're too embarrasse— [ and it's here...
it fucking breaks on them, and i'm so embarrassed. please call help. please take my dead body away. ]
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His lips press firmly against each other, blinking thrice when she turns to him and notices that their faces were just mere inches apart. It stuns him, leaving him breathless, the feeling of her thigh pressed against his leg making his heart leap into his throat and settling there. Leaving him unable to properly execute a response before everything comes tumbling down.
The machine breaks and of course his main concern is making sure she doesn't manage to hurt herself, arms moving quickly to wrap around and hold her close. The growing embarrassment from earlier is subsided with the realization that they just made some ride break, which probably means having to pay andβ ]
We're leaving!
[ Immediately. She probably agrees with him that it's best for them to run as quickly as possible and so he's maneuvering efficiently, propping her up princess style before he's abandoning the ride and booking it away from the facility. ] What were you thinking just jumping on? [ His voice is ragged, thanks to him running and all. ] That thing was already on its last legs!