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WHO: Patrick and Famine
WHAT: AWKWARD KISSES omfg!
WHEN: Tuesday evening
WHERE: Patrick's place
WARNINGS: Uhm, overload of adorablilty?
It might seem strange to ask for distraction by someone who had once willingly starved him, but Patrick loved Famine and she was always good company. Their past was just that; the past. In fact, he had spent the entire day contemplating going back to work while baking and cooking up a storm. He had an entire banquet to offer Famine if she wanted it. And she usually did.
Patrick was terrified that Joey had been taken by a demon or some other charlatan. His dear friend Neil had been taken by Lucifer and killed. It was Patrick's greatest fear but considering the cock-up that had been the rescue of Bridget, Patrick knew he couldn't rush in and try to save Joey even if he did know where he was. Not if Lucifer had him, and that really was the most likely outcome. He messaged Michael and now all he could do was sit and wait. He didn't stand a chance against the fallen angel. Lucifer could crush him like a bug.
When Patrick heard the knock on the door, Patrick ran to answer it while sucking some chocolate off his thumb. "Hi," he said with a smile. "I melted a bunch of chocolate to dip strawberries in because yum."
WHAT: AWKWARD KISSES omfg!
WHEN: Tuesday evening
WHERE: Patrick's place
WARNINGS: Uhm, overload of adorablilty?
It might seem strange to ask for distraction by someone who had once willingly starved him, but Patrick loved Famine and she was always good company. Their past was just that; the past. In fact, he had spent the entire day contemplating going back to work while baking and cooking up a storm. He had an entire banquet to offer Famine if she wanted it. And she usually did.
Patrick was terrified that Joey had been taken by a demon or some other charlatan. His dear friend Neil had been taken by Lucifer and killed. It was Patrick's greatest fear but considering the cock-up that had been the rescue of Bridget, Patrick knew he couldn't rush in and try to save Joey even if he did know where he was. Not if Lucifer had him, and that really was the most likely outcome. He messaged Michael and now all he could do was sit and wait. He didn't stand a chance against the fallen angel. Lucifer could crush him like a bug.
When Patrick heard the knock on the door, Patrick ran to answer it while sucking some chocolate off his thumb. "Hi," he said with a smile. "I melted a bunch of chocolate to dip strawberries in because yum."
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Date: 2012-08-26 03:44 am (UTC)"That would be amazing," she said, and she meant it. "And hey, you know I like more about you than your cooking, right?" she asked, nudging him lightly in the ribs. "It's a definite bonus, but it's not the main thing." She waved a hand at that. "It will be a brief marriage, burning bright for a delicious moment, and then fading into a beautiful memory." She giggled.
"I try, I guess," she said, pushing some hair behind her ear. She was about to say something else, but it got lost in the feeling of Patrick pressing his lips to hers.
Well. That was...new. Not really bad, just...different. She'd kissed Makaria on Valentine's Day because she thought she'd been in love with her, but it hadn't been real. It had felt real at the time, though, even if it felt plastic and fake when she thought back on it. This time, she wasn't under any sort of spell, and she still wasn't sure how to react. She didn't push him off right away, though. Mostly because her brain was having trouble processing all of the information.
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Date: 2012-08-26 03:52 am (UTC)SO HOW MUCH DO I LOVE THESE TWO?! LIKE, A TON. XD
Date: 2012-08-26 04:10 am (UTC)UHM A MILLION TONS!?
Date: 2012-08-26 04:36 am (UTC)I'm just like, 'MY PRECIOUS BBS COME HERE AND LET ME CUDDLE YOU'
Date: 2012-08-26 04:48 am (UTC)SO many cuddles!
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Date: 2012-08-26 05:15 am (UTC)But maybe it was the fact that she'd been wearing this shape for so long, or maybe she was just finally starting to understand emotions, but it made her feel...nice, she supposed. "Thanks," she said quietly. "I don't think anyone's ever called me pretty before."
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Date: 2012-08-27 03:11 am (UTC)She shook her head. "Naw, Irish," she said, patting him on the shoulder. "You're golden. Just...a little warning next time would be good with me."
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Date: 2012-08-27 03:26 am (UTC)Next time? Did she mean that she wanted there to be a next time? Because that was...weird. And also new. He cleared his throat and then he nodded. "Yeah, alright. Warning. Got it."
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Date: 2012-08-27 03:39 am (UTC)"I know that look," she said. "You're overthinking, and I probably phrased something wrong. I didn't mean a literal next time. I'm really fine where we are right now."
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