002 ✈ [action OTA] It's the mile high club... without the plane.
[Ladies, you'll hear a knock at your door. It's a lazy rap of three, and leaning on your door frame will be this adolescent right here. He looks oddly like that little shit that had crowed the whole place awake not too long ago.
That would be because he is that boy. Peter Pan, a little more grown, a little more devilish.
When you open the door, he's got a cocksure grin on his face and a messy tousled head of red hair. His green eyes are honed on you, and in his hands, he's got two things: a fist full of flowers, and a daft set of fingers that's eagerly scooped your free hand into his.]
Hello you.
[Don't mind his lips on those knuckles for a second, his eyes never leaving your pretty face as he deftly dips to kiss them.]
Ever wanted to learn how to fly?
[Have a smirk and quick tug on that hands of yours. He's smiling like he's got the world planned for you and a few secrets up his sleeve. There's a glint of mischief, a besmirching of adventure in the way his face lights up at you.
Feeling like a little getaway?]
((ooc: This is OTA because... while Pan will be macking on all these ladies, the guys of D_A are surely welcome to come give him a mouthful, or potentially deck him if he gets to frisky. Or, for just talkin' to someone they've laid their claim on already. Regardless.... Pan is trouble today. A suddenly smokin' adolescent ready to make your spirits soar ladies~))
That would be because he is that boy. Peter Pan, a little more grown, a little more devilish.
When you open the door, he's got a cocksure grin on his face and a messy tousled head of red hair. His green eyes are honed on you, and in his hands, he's got two things: a fist full of flowers, and a daft set of fingers that's eagerly scooped your free hand into his.]
Hello you.
[Don't mind his lips on those knuckles for a second, his eyes never leaving your pretty face as he deftly dips to kiss them.]
Ever wanted to learn how to fly?
[Have a smirk and quick tug on that hands of yours. He's smiling like he's got the world planned for you and a few secrets up his sleeve. There's a glint of mischief, a besmirching of adventure in the way his face lights up at you.
Feeling like a little getaway?]
((ooc: This is OTA because... while Pan will be macking on all these ladies, the guys of D_A are surely welcome to come give him a mouthful, or potentially deck him if he gets to frisky. Or, for just talkin' to someone they've laid their claim on already. Regardless.... Pan is trouble today. A suddenly smokin' adolescent ready to make your spirits soar ladies~))