Because I'm too lazy to switch journals...
Give me a character or two and a one word prompt, and I'll write you exactly one sentence OR A DRABBLE inspired by that word starring that character/those characters.
(Almost) Anything related to the SMTDR is fine. Stuff that's supposed to take place somewhere in canon is fine too, as long as I know it.
(Almost) Anything related to the SMTDR is fine. Stuff that's supposed to take place somewhere in canon is fine too, as long as I know it.
12- She was bored. He could tell by looking at her as he reeled the line in. Granted, watching someone fishing is hardly entertaining, but she had agreed to help him with the emmas at the shrine, and the request they had accepted required a fish living in the river. Still, he couldn't really leave her like that. And so, despite somewhat thinking of it as disaster in the making, and much to her surprise, he turned to her and said. "Here Naoto, you try it."
13- It was risky, stupid even. But right now he didn't care. He also tried not to care about how this would probably be their last time to be intimate like this. Instead, he focused on how soft her lips felt against his skin, how light she felt when he lifted her legs up to his waist... Everything but the next day.
14- Sure, licking it wasn't the most proper, or efficient way to remove the chocolate syrup of her cheek, but it'd be such a shame to waste it...
15- It was almost unfair. He was the one that was a member of a sports club. He fought more than the others on their exploits in the other world. Why did she have to be the one with back pain and needing him to give her a massage?
16- A slide in a children's playground... She never thought she'd be near one unless she had to investigate something relating to a crime. She most definitely never thought she'd be sitting on top of one with her boyfriend for no reason other than it being the tallest spot nearby.
17- She didn't come here to pray. She wasn't one for superstition after all. But still, she couldn't help but feel at peace here. Even if she had lashed out against him, even if he had feared for her life, the aftermath of that event meant too much to her to keep herself from loving this place.
18- They didn't use her bed much. Usually they met at his house, so it wasn't often that he'd even see her apartment. But still, she had to admit, cuddling up to him in her bed, just idly chatting about whatever was a rather nice change of space.
19- It was almost funny how sitting was one of the things they did less on his couch. Sure, it had never been used for their lovemaking, but it was more unusual to find them actually sitting on it than either laying down or even in the middle of foreplay.
20- She'd be lying if she said she had read everything in her favorite detective novels with equal attention. Usually romantic subplots were mostly glossed over unless they were of high importance to the mystery. While she doubted they'd be of much in her relationship with Souji, she still somewhat reprimanded herself for it.
(somewhat of a follow up to 13 on the previous post) 21- The candle's light was flickering. The flashlight's batteries were about to die. But neither of them had the drive to do anything about it other than watch the candle's wax melt. They just sat there underneath the blanket enjoying each other's warmth.
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