The Gold and the Lead
♡ It's ♥ Valentine's ♥ Day~! ♡
But this year, no cards, no flowers, no candy, no Hallmark moments.
This year, it's being celebrated the old-fashioned way.
1. Flip a coin for the Gold or the Lead.
2. Decide whether you've been hit or the person tagging you has been hit.
(Or have you both gotten lucky?)
3. RNG for a love-type from Gold or Lead ( Read more... )
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Pirates don't get distracted by crushes. That's ridiculous.]
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He had only stopped to drop by and ask what he wanted for dinner. The sudden swerve changed his topic of conversation as he went inside.]
What do you think you're doing? [He stuffed his hands into his coat, the only thing he was wearing on his upper boad as he still went about shirtless despite the Comments.] Trying to play aerobatics with the ship? Again?
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Maybe she didn't notice. Daniel hoped that was the case. Despite the snarkings he and Darren got into, he liked seeing his friends in one piece thank you.]
Aaaand it seems like you weren't doing that because it was dashing. [He poked his friend on the shoulder, trying to catch his eye while giving his brightest smile.] A pound for your thoughts? Because that's how valuable they are to me.
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Being poked is physical contact. Darren's usually the Champion of Physical Contact. Now, here, even light and passing and friendly, it gets him squirming--although thankfully not twirling the wheel severely.]
Oh, stop. You'll have me blushing.
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Me? Make you blush? Must have stepped through a mirror like Alice if this is actually happening. [He pokes again and then reaches out to pat Darren's hand, laughing a bit.] What's gotten you all fluttered about now? Never seen you in this state before, mate. You're usually the cool one.
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Or the boys. Whichever.]
'm I not allowed to be the delicate flower for once?
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[He shook his head, looking at the bright red that contrasted against his pale skin. He couldn't help but send a sour look at his friend, a raised eyebrow saying it.
Really? Really? That hurt, Darren. What is going on? Was Daniel suddenly part of the 'No Touching' list or something? He's certain he didn't do anything to warrant such a spot. He thinks.]
If holding hands is too much, we can always gaze at one another with lust and passion when given the time later. [Not now because... Darren had a ship to stir.] Or perhaps a picnic under the starry sky?
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[Not that. He's being serious. Or anything.
His fingers clench the wheel slightly, turn the ship a very slight bit to the left. They'll dock for the night soon. And he'll... go flirt with a girl in a bar. Or something. Yes.]
Dibs on you carrying the basket.
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If it makes your maiden heart go a-flutter and gets you in my bed faster, I'll happily carry the basket and the blanket for you. [Looks outside, admiring the way the stars twinkled in the dark sky before noting the ship's movements.]
Ah. We're docking so soon? What a relief. Fancy heading to a pub before the romantic picnic, darling?
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Well. Good diving, there, seagull. You get to live another day in spite of Darren's distraction.]
Yeah. Could do.
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It's a date then. [He gives Darren a light shove, his words more teasing than promiseing.] We get ourselves lovingly smashed before heading off into the moonlight to do unspeakable things to each other. If the others ask, we did something something.
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[Now... shove. Shove of getting Daniel away from him while he docks.]
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Nothing will be said but there is some Judgement in his eyes. He learned from Lovely and Darling after all.]
Good. That's... good. Would you like company or have me remember Manners up and wait outside for you? I can go and get some flowers if the latter happens.
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So that Darren can latch on like a schoolboy, nuzzle his neck into Daniel's shoulder, cling with an almost childish level of deep infatuation.]
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