(CLOSED) VIVID & CHILL
Who: Rapunzel (
luminarie) & Jaune Arc (
beaconed)
When: IC: 6/8
Where: One of those weird ViViD arenas modelled after TheHunger Thirsty Games
What: Two idiots with a thing for flirting and violence start a fight club. Because it's always the nice ones.
Rating/Warning: Upgraded yet again to P for PERFECTLY PURE (warning for handsy teenagers, blood, action, and 100% sexual tension. )
[ There's something about being held at gunpoint that gets her blood pumping and cheeks flushing like nothing else. It's freezing but she's barefoot, of course, because beneath her is a beach with black sand that feels more like hot water. Her senses are heightened and every sensation is sharp. Even when she's about to die, Rapunzel feels alive with him.
They're in Iceland, by the way. The arena is in Iceland. Just in case you were thinking it might be Iceland, you were right: it's Iceland. Yes. That's right. It's like that snow level in Inception only it's a glacier in the middle of the Atlantic in Iceland. Because apparently Iceland is pretty cool.
Anyway. She's relatively familiar with firearms by this point, though she still knows next to nothing about how to shoot most kinds. All she knows is that the gun in her face right now is, frankly, a lot like its owner: crazy, impractical, good-looking, and probably deadly despite being so pathetic.
Nice choice, Shiho! ]
Put it down, Arc. [ Rapunzel presses the blade of her spear against her teammate's throat, firm, but not so firm as to draw blood yet. ] Remember that thing I said when we met? About how I promised to never hit you?
[ She smiles and takes a step closer. ]
Please don't make me break my promise on the first level, Jaune. [ Time to draw blood? She never promised anything about blood so... maybe! ] Put the gun down.
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When: IC: 6/8
Where: One of those weird ViViD arenas modelled after The
What: Two idiots with a thing for flirting and violence start a fight club. Because it's always the nice ones.
Rating/Warning: Upgraded yet again to P for PERFECTLY PURE (warning for handsy teenagers, blood, action, and 100% sexual tension. )
[ There's something about being held at gunpoint that gets her blood pumping and cheeks flushing like nothing else. It's freezing but she's barefoot, of course, because beneath her is a beach with black sand that feels more like hot water. Her senses are heightened and every sensation is sharp. Even when she's about to die, Rapunzel feels alive with him.
They're in Iceland, by the way. The arena is in Iceland. Just in case you were thinking it might be Iceland, you were right: it's Iceland. Yes. That's right. It's like that snow level in Inception only it's a glacier in the middle of the Atlantic in Iceland. Because apparently Iceland is pretty cool.
Anyway. She's relatively familiar with firearms by this point, though she still knows next to nothing about how to shoot most kinds. All she knows is that the gun in her face right now is, frankly, a lot like its owner: crazy, impractical, good-looking, and probably deadly despite being so pathetic.
Nice choice, Shiho! ]
Put it down, Arc. [ Rapunzel presses the blade of her spear against her teammate's throat, firm, but not so firm as to draw blood yet. ] Remember that thing I said when we met? About how I promised to never hit you?
[ She smiles and takes a step closer. ]
Please don't make me break my promise on the first level, Jaune. [ Time to draw blood? She never promised anything about blood so... maybe! ] Put the gun down.
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Just, ah–! Just set it on the ground somewhere. Maybe if we take all these guys out we can come back for it!
[ Yeah, that's optimistic. Especially when you consider that "on the ground somewhere" is right at the centre of a ring of explosives. ]
Oh! Sorry! You were supposed to be giving the orders weren't you, Leader? Sorry. ...Again.
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[ Well, if they gotta lose the Nutella, he might as well dip a finger into it, offering her to do the same. She may dip into the jar or eat it from his finger, though. It's like a TellTale game choice! ]
Have some while you can?
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–ah.
[ Her gaze rises to Jaune's for the first time since she'd held him at spear-point, the smile finally fading.
And why choose one of two things when you can combine them for an even better third option? (This-or-that style gameplay will not be her forte; never enough options!) She joins in the gross dipping, looks up for a beat after it's done, then, silent, raises a small, steady hand to his lips.
Moving forward, her own mouth presses against the edge of his fingers, though she will mercifully hold back on the tongue FOR NOW. ]
Mmm. Together.
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Together...
[ You know what, fuck it, he's gonna address the letter even if it means she'll hit him. ]
...I feel the same way. You know? About soulmates. I know we're a team, but... I-I wanna be more than that.
[ Now it's his turn to step forward, coming up close as if he wants to help clean off the last bit of nutella on her lips with his own. ]
I want you--
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done bro
--AAAAUUUUGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! [ Jaune sits up, holding his forehead in excruciating pain because the bullet bounced off it thanks to Aura. ]
MY HEAD!!!! I'm bleeding, Rapunzel!!!!!! --wait. [ Let him check first-- ] N-No, just a bruise actually-- BUT OWWW! UGHHHH!!!!! That hurts...! Ow man, I never wanna be shot again...
[ You're from Remnant, though. It's a rite of passage. ]
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[ Rapunzel is not a woman of overt dramatic gestures or unnecessary wailing; everything she does, however enthusiastic, has purpose.
That's why, when she sees her teammate and best friend and.... soul... something fall to the ground, she reaches out and gasps once. His name is quiet on her breath because there's nothing more she can do for him like this.
Even though, of course, she'd cut off all her hair for him an instant. ]
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For now, though, she drops to his side and immediately begins pressing her hair to his face and singing. ]
Fl– F-Flower gleam and glow, let your power sh–
done mate
ARGH!
[ Grabbing him roughly by the collar of his Assassin's Creed hoodie: ] No more snack breaks. [ Don't mind if she sets the countdown on the C4 too. ] Now? Now we are running.
...
...You can kiss me later.
[ And now she will drop him to le ground. Time to go! ]
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[ asoifhsaijkfgs somehow her words give him more adrenaline to stand the fuck up and run than the prospect of being shot in the head again, which he probably wouldn't be able to sustain a second time. ]
So how do we do it?! -- T-The bomb I mean! How do we blow it up? The C4! Can I really do it?
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[ That very particular set of
skillswords - "Can I really do it?" - is what inspires Rapunzel to toss him the detonator. It's an utterly reckless move on her part because they're both running and adrenaline is making her own hands shake.But she throws it despite knowing that should Jaune fail to catch the device or catches it wrong, they, the glitter, the Nutella, and all their other crap will instantly go up in flames. She throws it because he makes her crazy in the worst way and she wants to know what he'll do with the bomb in his court, so to speak. Wants to know if she drives him just as mad. ]
Boom.
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[ CAN HE REALLY KISS HER-- nope, too late, he raised his hands in an effort to explain himself but they somehow miraculously catch the detonator before he even knows what's happening. ]
--BOOM! G-Got it-- yeah. That, that's what I, yeah.
[ SHIT??? He didn't want to be in charge of something like this?!? His heart is racing enough as it is god damn it! But... it's also uncool to hand it back now. And they've already reached a safe cover. ...And their target is already approaching the Nutella!! Holy shit, this is happening. ]
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And Rapunzel?! He shot Rapunzel! Nobody shoots Jaune Arc's girlfriend before volume 3 and gets away with it. Or friend. Jaune still isn't sure what they are right now, but that letter sure makes him believe in destiny. In fact, he looks beside him, for no reason other than he wants to look at Rapunzel again, because he can't help himself. Because she drives him mad. Where the hell did she even get C4 from?
...
Yeah, okay, this guy is toast. What was that phrase Rapunzel used again...? ]
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HEY, DICK SU-- [ --whoops, Jaune accidentally detonates it and blows their target up before he even gets to say the cool bit!!! ] --cker...!
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...huh.
[ Well, mission accomplished at least. ]
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Y-Yeah, so. Eat that.
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Yeah, okay, it doesn't work as well after the boom...
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Jaune...
[ Well, if what she wanted was to know how well he performs under pressure, which it wasn't, the answer is clear. Rapunzel's lips crack upwards in another smile at last, laughter trickling out in weak fits like water through cobblestone. ]
Actually, I don't think they have much of a choice, Jaune. We're not going to be the ones eating it, that's for sure.
[ And they still have to get up the damn mountain!!! ]
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That was incredible. ] That was incredible. [ No, no, he was. ] Y– ...You were incredible. Heh.
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I-- ah, w-well, y'know, I just, I.. I did what I had to back there, y'know, I just, ah, stood there and pushed a button, heh. A-All in a day's work!
S-So, uh, do you wanna...
[ ?????? ]
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[ yeeeah...? what is it, man? ]
Do I...?
[ ..> ?????????
She totally did something weird, didn't she. Maybe this really is all in a day's work for him and the gushing is excessive HAHA. ]
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...
ahhh.
[ He totally did something weird, didn't he. ]
--loot the corpse, of course. Heh. I bet we can use that sniper!
LMAO YOU DUMBASS I TAGGED YOU YESTERDAY!
HEY! [ Because really!??! He's been waiting for this, hasn't he? What a missed opportunity! ] Is -
[ she swallows but stands her ground ]
Is that all you have to say to me? –I mean, yeah, finding the sniper rifle and using it to stay alive is incredibly important. Whatever. Just–!
[ JUST COME ON, MAN! ]
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[ HE TAKES A DEEP BREATH ]
done -- and CONGRATUFUCKINGLATIONS
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2/3 JK
done
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d o n e
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(1/drumroll i set even for "yes" on rng SHH)
(2/still rolling..........)
(3/still rolling..................)
(4/this is literally a fanfic)
(5/that drabble i wrote was shorter than this lmfao)
(6/okay first roll is a 64)
(7/idk why i split these tbh)
(8/8)
(9/lol jk WHO CARES WHITE GOLD IS HAPPENING SECOND ROLL WAS: 32)
(10/10 aka the worst thing that could happen and the best thing ever)
1/??? -- i've seen some AC submissions that are shorter than your spam
2/comment #100 goes to...
3/what DOES come after three...
4/get your mind out of the gutter
5/5!
sorry still 10/10 (actually 1/?)
Done actually!
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