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king "#1 shitposter" gilgamesh ([personal profile] babbylon) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-05-01 12:49 am

[open] lookin' for the love getaway.

Who: Gilgamesh and everyone visiting Heaven's Feel!
When: 5/1—5/8
Where: Caissa, Heaven's Feel storefront
What: The grand opening of Heaven's Feel, Caissa's premier matchmaking service, has arrived! Stop by for food, drinks, and some friendly fun with your fellow Heroes! ...or maybe even pick up a date, who knows.
Rating: General audiences, except for Gil's threads because he was pretty much making out with everyone. Tread carefully.

Heaven's Feel



[Maybe you've heard, or maybe you haven't, but there's a new business in town. It's plastered everywhere, posted on the side of every building and shouted from the end of every street corner in Caissa. Heaven's Feel, Heaven's Feel, come fly with the angels at Heaven's Feel! Really, who writes something so cheesy? The owner must be a real piece of work, you think, yet there's something enticing about the sound of it...

If you do decide to stop by within the first week of May, you'll find a massive celebration awaiting you: the celebration of opening day! Eager workers wave down anyone who gets close, with offers of wine tasting, sweet treats, and even speed dating. The store's interior bustles with activity as visitors fill out cute little survey cards in hopes of a hook-up. The owner in question can be found mingling in the crowd, bartending, and drawing charcoal caricatures of couples for a nominal fee.

Overall, the atmosphere is one of excitement. Hop right in! There's plenty of room for lounging on the cushy furniture, and plenty of time to find your own hottie.

...or perfectly platonic friend. Look, we're not judging or anything.]
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[personal profile] flirtations 2016-05-11 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ It would seem that they're fated for such small breaks of composure, then, because for a split second, Jae-ha's eyes do show a flash of fear.

He hates being pursued. Anything that feels or reminds him of being chained down to something, to someone, is stifling.

But at the same time, it's thrilling, too. The way Gilgamesh speaks, his words are more reminiscent of a challenge than anything else. A challenge in which there would be a winner, and if there's one thing he cannot back down from, it's a challenge in romance.

Jae-ha's smile remains lazy as Gil's fingertips brush along his face, once again settling into easy comfort, but his eyes deceive him, full of mischief. His blood runs hot with those lips pressed against his own, though he makes no further move. Not yet. He is unconcerned with public displays of affection-- if they were to have an audience, so be it. ]


I'm not sure, but I'd be lying if I weren't curious. [ He sighs, heavy, and it nearly becomes a kiss. ]

But, your terms are fair, though I have some of my own, Your Highness.

[ Gil seemed fond of having such titles reverberated, and though some part of him feels sick at placing importance to it, he aims to please. That free hand lifts again, but this time, he runs his fingers firmly through that golden hair, then trails his nails lightly along the nape of his neck. ]

Even for someone as beautiful as you, my interest has a tendency to cool easily when pursued. Can you keep it aflame?

[ He may as well be honest, and needs an answer before continuing. But no, he's staying firmly put. ]
Edited (this sounds gayer and therefore better) 2016-05-11 08:12 (UTC)
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[personal profile] flirtations 2016-05-19 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ He finds the time and attention to lightly drop the bouquet of flowers back into the cup before it's taken away, and it's a good thing he does so quickly, be cause that focus is quickly broken and shattered by the feel of Gilgamesh's lips. It's the very same gesture he'd bestowed upon him just moments prior, but there's something about being the recipient that makes him feel rather... abashed, again. Jae-ha doesn't break eye contact, either, but there's no hiding the bewilderment... the novelty of this, and accepting this, wasn't likely to go away anytime soon.

He tilts his head, curious. He'd be lying if he didn't say his heart hasn't been beating rapidly this entire time, and the other's words and promise are only make it flutter anew. But there's the matter of-- ]


What about your business, King? Does it not need its owner to supervise? [ He nods towards the clientele, who are... still pretty interested in whatever said owner is up to.

But he follows, even though he initially hesitates, because that harsh grip is on the verge of making him feel like prey.

He hates that feeling.

Or at least, he thinks he does.

It's difficult to tell where fear ends and intrigue begins.

In the end, intrigue seems to win. Once they're past the entrance-way, he uses that strong grip to pull them close, finally kissing him; lightly, at first. ]