and how thrilling that moment will be [open]

[lyriumbranded]

Who: lyriumbranded and YOU!
What: Fenris is a Prince Charming this month, which means he's waking people up with a kiss. Possible mix-ups ensue.
When: Sometime in the morning!
Where: Any residential part of the ship.
Warnings: Awkward... kissing? (Also, I imply that his encounter with your character might be a mix-up, but if your muse actually would've

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[crazy_about_it]

[Dante is making his way back to his room after a very, very late night. He's discovered that some of the other members of the mambo band were actually pretty cool once they ditched the ruffles. They also knew where to go to listen to some good music. It was a fun night, and Dante is still a little bit drunk.

Which is why he walks right past Fenris...and then almost falls over doing a double-take.]

... Nice outfit.

[lyriumbranded]

[Fenris is a bit confused to see no one in the bed he's supposed to be creeping standing over, when Dante walks right past him.

His confusion remains.]

Dante? [He even ignores the comment concerning his outfit for the time being.] You... ordered a kiss?

[crazy_about_it]

... Not that I remember, but I was pretty drunk last night.

[lyriumbranded]

[flatly] Yes. You still reek of alcohol.

[Fenris stares.

For a bit.

Since he's kind of. Unsure.]

So there's a possibility that you did? In which case I'm sorry I arrived.

[lotusrebel]

[Entering Lien's room, the elf would find a mass of long black hair trailing off the bed, the head where the hair came from being covered completely by a pillow since the person in question was laying face down, vision and face obscured and all...

And one disconcerting furry creature gazing at him from the top corner of the bed. Just. Staring. And twitching its nose.

The long haired person groans when she hears someone walk in and mutters something]

Who the hell...?

[lyriumbranded]

[Well, kissing someone with their head in their pillow makes things a little difficult.

He raises a brow at the furry creature, but as it seems to be of no consequence, he doesn't pay it any more attention as of now.

He clears his throat, a bit awkwardly, and speaks the line his employers gave him to say to clients who might already be awake when he arrives. Without much enthusiasm, mind you.]

Your Prince has arrived.

[lotusrebel]

[An unmistakable choking sound emits from the pillow-- out of shock or laughter is another thing]

What!? [She sits up immediately and STARES at the person who claims to be a prince and... Well, have a familiar pair of blue eyes stare up at you Fenris, along with her pet]

... Morning.

Fenris, I didn't know you were a prince.

[lyriumbranded]

[Fenris stares back, blinking in recognition.]

Lien? Your hair is much longer than I remembered.

As for being a prince, I am. For a month, at least.

[nostandards]

[a certain angel is currently sprawled out on top of her bed! her sheets are askew, barely covering up her obviously naked form as she continues to snooze. judging by the state of the room, it looks like last night had been an... eventful night, for lack of a better word. let's just. leave it at that.

there's no way she would have ordered a kiss herself-one, she hated sappy stuff like that; and two, even though she has way more than enough money than she knows what to do with, she can get men without paying a single cent, which is what she prefers doing. but still. getting woken up by a complete stranger who had been paid to kiss her?

yeah, this is pretty much a normal morning for Panty.]

sorry for the delayed reply! TAT

[lyriumbranded]

[When Fenris enters any room he's not completely sure what to expect. And one thing is for certain, he really didn't expect a sight such as this. Especially where it looks like a rather eventual night had already passed, so to speak.

He frowns a little bit. This is obviously one of he reasons why he doesn't terribly enjoy his job, but he might as well get it over with.

He leans over Panty's sprawled form and places a brisk kiss on her lips.]

no problem! <3

[nostandards]

[the sudden contact on her lips is certainly enough to bring Panty out of her sleeping state and into the realm of consciousness. while most people would probably freak out if this scenario were to happen to them, the angel sees absolutely nothing wrong.]

Good fuckin' morning.

[hell, she's grinning as she sits up to greet her mystery prince. with one hand on her sheets to cover her body, she rests the other on Fenris's cheek, fluttering her eyelashes rather seductively.

oh boy.]

I don't remember sayin' I'd meet anybody in the morning, but hey, if you're that eager, I'm not sayin' no.

[lyriumbranded]

[When Panty sits up, Fenris' first instinct is to straighten and lean backwards a little. Again, close contact and the elf never really did mix very well. The hand on his cheek is too intimate a gesture for him, and he simply just attempts to pull away.

He raises a brow at her words.]

Perhaps I should be flattered. However, I'm sad to inform you that my job doesn't quite extend that far.

[santoryu_marimo]

[Zoro sleeps a lot, and he's developed a bit of a liking for the gardens. It's a nice atmosphere, and usually fairly peaceful. So, if Fenris has any appointments for the garden, he just might run into a certain green-haired swordsman during naptime.

Currently, Zoro is in a sitting position under a tree, leaning back against the tree trunk for support, with his arms folded across his chest. His three katana are removed from his hip and leaning against his shoulder, easy to reach in case of a sudden attack.]

[lyriumbranded]

[As it was, Fenris actually did have an appointment in the gardens, as he was told by his employer to head there directly. In the vicinity, he spots someone sitting under a tree, sleeping soundly. The only person that would fit the description of being able to be woken up with a kiss, Fenris assumes.

Not that he looks forward to any of this, but the elf had figured that the more he dwells on the act, the more difficult it will be. He crosses over to the tree next to the man, kneels down and looks over him for a bit.

(He notices the katana and hopes that he won't startle the man into attacking, as would be the nature of any swordsman worth his salt. Again, thinking about it too much.)

After a small sigh, Fenris leans forward and attempts to place a kiss on the sleeping man's lips to wake him up.]

[santoryu_marimo]

[As is to be expected of any good swordsman, Zoro's instincts kick in once he feels his personal space being invaded. Just before their lips can touch, Zoro's eye slowly opens in time to see Fenris all up in his face.

He pauses for just quick second as his sleepy mind processes this information. This doesn't seem to be an attack, but Zoro almost wishes it was. At least he'd know how to react in that case, but kissing is far from being Zoro's specialty. Eye widening and lip curling, Zoro tries his best to lean back, but the trunk of the tree is in his way.]

...THE HELL?!

[He quickly moves a hand to the hilt of one of his swords, ready to draw his blade, if needed.]

[lyriumbranded]

[That startles Fenris, and seeing Zoro move his hand toward the hilt of his sword makes his own swordsman-like instincts kick in, and the elf immediately tenses. His own hand would reach for his sword... if he had it on him, and were not instead dressed in this ridiculous outfit.

He remains in control of himself, however, and speaks plainly:]

Your prince has arrived.

[Speaks plainly the lines he was given by his employer, at least.

Though he has a distinct feeling this wasn't exactly the person he was looking for.]