OLIVER
Watching everything happen was....a lot to take in. From Kai getting his first ever kiss to multiple people full on making out this game was proving to be an adventure. At one point people started to debate on who was a better kisser and honestly, Oliver fully assumed there to be a random make out session between Beardie and Amun. Alas, the game continued and thus, Beardie got to kiss Oia of all people. Oia seemed dissatisfied and Oliver felt a bit bad, worried he'd be kissing her, but Amun ended up being the one and he made it worse! Just like he always does.
Amun got to kiss a Fae and really seemed to enjoy himself and the game continued just like normal-
Wait, hold the fuck. The bottle landed on him of all people! And then Fangs decided to start being all teasing and shit. Wishing him good luck. His cheeks lit up faintly, realizing that all eyes were on him. Well. Fuck. Tarasha wasn't too far from him, thank gods, so he moved on over to her. "Ignore him, he doesn't know how to kiss." He gestured over to Amun before delicately placing a hand on her cheek. His fingers lightly moved against her face, tracing her cheek bone before his eyes slowly closed and he leaned forward, allowing his lips to gently press against the Fae's.
Unlike Amun, he wouldn't be too pushy. If Tarasha wanted to go farther, fine by him, he'd simply follow her lead. For now, though, he'd keep it gentle, but that didn't mean it was just a simple peck.
Amun got to kiss a Fae and really seemed to enjoy himself and the game continued just like normal-
Wait, hold the fuck. The bottle landed on him of all people! And then Fangs decided to start being all teasing and shit. Wishing him good luck. His cheeks lit up faintly, realizing that all eyes were on him. Well. Fuck. Tarasha wasn't too far from him, thank gods, so he moved on over to her. "Ignore him, he doesn't know how to kiss." He gestured over to Amun before delicately placing a hand on her cheek. His fingers lightly moved against her face, tracing her cheek bone before his eyes slowly closed and he leaned forward, allowing his lips to gently press against the Fae's.
Unlike Amun, he wouldn't be too pushy. If Tarasha wanted to go farther, fine by him, he'd simply follow her lead. For now, though, he'd keep it gentle, but that didn't mean it was just a simple peck.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
