soft serve? { 1/2 }
anonymous
March 15 2010, 00:36:52 UTC
.. yes, this is anon from before. Here's a fill, and I hope it's to your liking, OP. ♥
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The few pieces of small change clanked against each other as they were extracted from a pocket of a certain blonde haired man, paired with the few bills. Dark honey eyes closed in a silent sigh as the children in front of him were harassing parents to buy them everything the menu could have offered. Ice cream stands, along with others full of food - whether native or foreign, littered the winding streets of Ikebukuro. Normally, you could have caught some sort of ice cream man (or maybe the same one) at one of the various parks the large city had to offer outside of the towering buildings.
Parks made Heiwajima Shizuo feel extremely awkward. This was possibly by the various couples coming on dates, walking dogs, or the bratty children who couldn’t seem to do a single thing but yell. He’d never remembered being that loud when he was a child, but then again, that was a bundle of years he chose to move on from. There were still times when he
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soft serve? { 2/2 }
anonymous
March 15 2010, 00:38:15 UTC
The man gave a curt nod as they sat in silence at the café-styled table. Eyes watched her curiously as her pair of red stayed concentrated down on the cone in her hands, licking every small drop that slid down the edges of the cone. His thoughts of how gorgeous she was, how much he couldn’t stand leaving her, were all broken when the sound of a rare and soft giggle passed through those parted lips. There was a dollop of vanilla ice cream resting on the tip of her pale nose, which caused a slight smile to come to the normally serious man’s lips.
A hand wrapped around her wrist effortlessly, but lightly to the point where she could barely tell he was holding on and pulling the cone out of the way of her face. Pink tongue licked at the bit of soft serve, elicting another laugh from the female. His free hand swept away raven hair from her eyes, placing a kiss upon her forehead.
“I love you, Anri… Please, don’t be so reckless.”
And there was nothing else in their world that could have made anything more perfect.
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SSSSSSECONDING!
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I might just have to fill it. *3*
And afterwards, just excuse the MAJOR failage.
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Here's a fill, and I hope it's to your liking, OP. ♥
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The few pieces of small change clanked against each other as they were extracted from a pocket of a certain blonde haired man, paired with the few bills. Dark honey eyes closed in a silent sigh as the children in front of him were harassing parents to buy them everything the menu could have offered. Ice cream stands, along with others full of food - whether native or foreign, littered the winding streets of Ikebukuro. Normally, you could have caught some sort of ice cream man (or maybe the same one) at one of the various parks the large city had to offer outside of the towering buildings.
Parks made Heiwajima Shizuo feel extremely awkward. This was possibly by the various couples coming on dates, walking dogs, or the bratty children who couldn’t seem to do a single thing but yell. He’d never remembered being that loud when he was a child, but then again, that was a bundle of years he chose to move on from. There were still times when he ( ... )
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A hand wrapped around her wrist effortlessly, but lightly to the point where she could barely tell he was holding on and pulling the cone out of the way of her face. Pink tongue licked at the bit of soft serve, elicting another laugh from the female. His free hand swept away raven hair from her eyes, placing a kiss upon her forehead.
“I love you, Anri… Please, don’t be so reckless.”
And there was nothing else in their world that could have made anything more perfect.
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