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Nope, not something to celebrate someone's birthday, what are you talking about.

Joyful Wine (& grape juice) Meme!

Your characters are offered wine (or grape juice if under aged or absolutist)! They are from Naito Longchamp. That eccentric guy who have a lot of girlfriends, yeah. What's that? You don't know him? Doesn't matter. It's free and appear harmless, so why don't you take a sip?

Anyway, turned out that someone actually put stuffs in them. So it has gotten out of hand. Badly. Drinking wine can have the most... interesting results.

So, rules are as follows:

1. Post with your characters.
2. Others will comment with a randomized wine/juice colour. Available colours are
1. deep red, 2. red, 3. white, 4. flaming, 5. purple, 6.blue, 7.pink & 8. rainbow

3. The character is now under the effect of wine they randomized. You can either pick your character to be under the effect of same wine, or randomize your own.

deep red
Your character is overtaken by the spirit of Rasiel. Or Benito Mussolini. Or any other sadistic dead person's spirit. May cause mad laughter, blood thirst, greed, sudden urges to flirt, etc.

red
You can only speak in rhymes or with poetry. Brownie points for anyone who can pull Shakespeare.

white
Your character can only speak the truth, and ONLY the truth.

flaming
Suddenly the characters seem very devoted to each other. Is it a contract, cruel poison, or perhaps.. love? It may show as urges to protect, or just to stay close. Even enemies can now find mutual understanding.

purple
Genderbend. Yes, you read that right. Suddenly your character, that was a man, is now a woman, or other way around.

blue
Child characters are suddenly adults, while adult characters are suddenly children.

pink
..What, no effect? Well, not excatly true. Your character, doesn't matter if they took wine or juice, is drunk. What type of drunk are they I wonder?

rainbow
Your character is not like they were before, they're personality has been reversed! Kind characters become mean, while lazy ones are hard-working and so on.

4. And the most important: HAVE FUN! Happy threading!

taken from horizondressing, with some edits.

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[Enjoying his embarrassment, Tsuna? D: Do you have a cruel side you haven't told anyone about~? ^_^]

Y-you do? I like seeing Tsuna like this, too. Although it's a little more common for you.

[It's so adorable how shy you're being, Tsuna! Shy and honest at the same time~ it's a really cute combination. He's quiet for awhile, after that, as he drinks some more of the wine; at the rate they're going, they won't have to worry about returning anything but empty bottles! If only their dads could see them now~]

You do? I guess that's true. Though, I'd rather no one find out, because I want to spend time with just you.

[W-What? N-No! That's not the case at all! It just so happens that he likes watching the rare expressions on Yamamoto's face; ones that don't happen so often and, in this case, he gets to see. With the both of them blushing and being embarrassed, the atmosphere isn't as awkward or tense as it would be with any other person in the room. It makes it... fun despite the weird quirks they've suddenly come down with.

Tsuna softly nods and the color in his face brightens even more when the other mentions enjoying the same look on his own face. He sheepishly laughs and rubs the back of his neck, unsure of whether or not to trust his mouth to say anything in reply that wouldn't be any more embarrassing. After a moment and some thought over it, he shifts a little closer next to Yamamoto and smiles.]

I... want to spend time with you too. J-Just us. No one will find out as long as we keep the door locked. There's nothing to worry about since it's just the two of us, remember? I stopped worrying as much since you said that.

[He flushes an even darker red, at that little confession; Tsuna wants to spend time with just him~? He wants to say something in response, but he knows it'll just come out sounding cheapened and silly, and so he stays quiet, sipping at his drink, feeling the wine start to take effect. All the while, he watches Tsuna with a quiet smile on his face; this is nice, isn't it? Just the two of them, no one else around, no distractions.

He's afraid if he opens his mouth it'll ruin the moment, and so he sits his glass down, leans in, and presses a kiss to the side of the other's mouth, silent.

He's maybe a little drunk, isn't he~? ^_^]

[Maybe he said a little too much? Judging by how flushed Yamamoto got as well as the smile on the other's face, it doesn't seem like that's the case and it makes his own smile stick. He turns his gaze back down to his glass, letting the silence between them sit while the little wine left carefully swirls around in his cup. It really is nice~! And it gets better with that unexpected surprise.

He blinks several times, looking back to Yamamoto quietly. He's sure his face might look like it could burn up with how red hot his cheeks feel! He catches the urge to sputter just in time and, instead, licks his lips before weighing out the decision to talk or... or something. He's not exactly sure what that something is until he's already leaned in, inching close to Yamamoto's lips.

This is really nice too, he thinks. His lips press softly against Yamamoto's and linger for a moment before pulling back.

He can't exactly tell you might be a little drunk, but hey~ ]

[Ah~? Well, he wasn't expecting Tsuna to go and kiss him on the lips like that. He blinks, flushing a little more red, and then he smiles, all wide and bright.]

Tsuna kissed me...?

[He chuckles, tilting his head curiously, eyes bright from the alcohol.]

Could you do that again, maybe?

[There's definitely a hopeful tone to his voice; that kiss was nice! And your lips taste like the wine, all sweet! He'd like to taste them again. Even if his rhyming is silly, his voice is sincere.]

[He stares, blinking a few times with gaze set on Yamamoto. Maybe it's that nervous little knot in his stomach or the smile that forms on those lips he'd just felt with his own that keep him from looking away.]

Um, I...

[An automatic response would have been to apologize, but he can't get the word sorry out. He's hardly sorry; actually, as flush and hot as his face is, he ignores the small panicking voice in his head and keeps a quiet, but firm expression on his face. His eyes flutter, blinking as if doing a double take when he hears the last question Yamamoto asks.]

Kiss you? I c-can. Nn, I... want to.

[It's cute how Yamamoto's still rhyming and looking to him with the same hopefulness he has inside. Again, he inches in, a little slower in case Yamamoto changes his mind or he loses grip of the courage he has. The tip of his nose bumps against Yamamoto's and barely brushes the less distance he puts between their faces.]

[Yamamoto keeps that hopeful expression on his face, not saying anything else; he's waiting for Tsuna's answer, and he's afraid anything he says will change the other boy's mind if he's about to say yes.

At the answer, Yamamoto looks relieved; he smiles, wide, and leans in to meet Tsuna's lips eagerly, wanting to taste them again.

When their noses brush together, he chuckles and lets his eyes fall shut, tilting his head just a little to fit their mouths together just right. This time, the kiss is a little deeper, more than just a touch of lips. He darts his tongue out, boldly, asking for entrance to the other boy's mouth.]

[Seeing Yamamoto smile that way makes the warmth spread across his face and swell in his chest, beats skipping in anticipation the closer they get. Any nervousness he feels rises at the sound of the chuckle and then quickly washes away, seemingly rolling off his shoulder and disappearing. His eyes shut just after Yamamoto's, catching a quick glance at the way the other boy's lashes curtain down.

Of course, he's always thought Yamamoto was good looking, but right now... it's an entirely different type of good looking. Yamamoto is handsome and it makes him want to act as honestly as his words seemed to be coming out.

The feeling of a tongue causes a sudden flutter in the pit of his stomach, lips parting and his own tongue meeting Yamamoto's in reply.]

[Ah~? You've always thought he was 'good looking'? Well, if you're being so honest right now, maybe you'll accidentally let that slip...after the two of you are done kissing~?

Yamamoto slides his tongue past Tsuna's lips, a little shyly at first, letting it explore the other's mouth slowly, leisurely. He runs his tongue over the roof of it, then around Tsuna's tongue, sucking lightly at it experimentally. He's never really kissed anyone before, so it's a little sloppy, but it's the thought that counts, right?

Besides, it feels good. So he must be doing something right. And when he eventually has to pull back for air, he stays close, resting his forehead against Tsuna's, blinking dazedly at him.]

Tsuna tastes like the wine. It's different than mine...

[He's thought a lot of things about you, Yamamoto. Maybe if you take advantage and say or ask the right things, the words will find their way out-- that is, if it's not already too apparent with the way his lips slowly past self-conscious hesitance and cover Yamamoto's mouth. He's never kissed anyone either. Not like this. That isn't to say the thought hasn't ever crossed his mind; he's day dreamed every so often in the middle of class about Kyoko, but his imagination doesn't seem to quite play out the idea of his and Kyoko's lips actually meeting. It tends to stay innocent in his mind with Kyoko in the foreground and him in the back, smiling away. This is different. There's no Kyoko, no unequal ground, and lots of familiar physical warmth that he's never needed to imagine. After all, a slung arm and chest pressed against his back on a daily basis supplies him with a comfortable heat throughout the seasons. The same is present now between their lips and, call him crazy, but it's even better and strangely relaxing for the first that it is.

Yamamoto is just as clumsy which makes him not feel so awkward each time his tongue manages to stumble over the others and roll around it searchingly. The little suck does catch him by surprise, making him lightly jump, but voice a pleased sound he didn't know he could even make. If Yamamoto had any doubt that he was doing well, that certainly should chase that way.

When the kiss ends, he licks at his lips and breathes in, trying to stay quiet. His hearts drumming loud enough-- no need for his breathing to add on to the embarrassment heating up his face. His eyes blink, half-lidded gaze trying to focus on Yamamoto as he presses his forehead against the other's. It's almost like a bump but leans more towards a lazy nuzzle.

He can't help the small laugh that bubbles in his throat, sheepish but happy.]

You taste like wine too. I... I... like it.

Edited 2012-07-06 07:55 (UTC)

[Oh~? Well, if he can make the questions come out without sounding ridiculous with all the rhyming he's been doing, then he'll be sure to ask you, since you seem so bent on telling the truth today, Tsuna! He's -thought- about kissing people before, mostly the boy here with him now, but despite how open and friendly and touchy he is with people, he's a little bit shy with things like this!

He watched with half-lidded eyes as Tsuna licks at his lips, leaning into him and staying quiet for a long moment, enjoying the sound of the other's laugh and the way he nuzzles against him.]

You do...? I'm really happy, if that's true. It's been a long time that I've thought about kissing you.

[Tsuna's smile widens in one of the silliest, but most timid ways it can. He slowly nods and firmly interjects without even thinking--]

It's true! ...

[He's caught by surprise and, by this point, he didn't think that could happen. He's already used to hearing the rhyming and let the kiss pleasantly sink in, but hadn't expected that small confession from Yamamoto.]

You've thought about it too?

{And now you have him rhyming.
He shakes his head, catching the accidental rhyming that matches Yamamoto's, and re-words it all after a quiet laugh.]

How long have you thought about that?

[He blinks, chuckling softly as the other boy laughs; he's a little nervous, but this is -Tsuna-, and so he shouldn't be. He's close to Tsuna all the time; he tries to stay closer to Tsuna than any of the others, always slinging an arm over the smaller boy's shoulders, always finding ways to be near him.]

Ever since Tsuna saved me, maybe?

[He flushes a little, or maybe that's just the alcohol; he hadn't ever planned on confessing that! But, now that Tsuna knows...he's curious as to what the other boy will think.]

Tha-That long...?

[The words automatically slip from his mouth from the surprise and it shows so plainly in the way his cheeks flush a bright red. He would have never guessed Yamamoto had thought of kissing him, no-good Tsuna, since that day they fell off the roof. He fidgets with his hands and promptly wonders if the butterflies stirring in his stomach can be blamed on the wine or on the person beside him.
His mouth moves again, compelled to add something more to the silence in the room.]

I... I've actually thought about Yamamoto like that too... I mean, b-before we became friends, I'd watch you play and couldn't look away. After that time you saved me from Ken when we went looking for Mukuro, some of the times I'd think about you when I'd daydream in the middle of class or...

[He visibly stiffens, catching himself before anything else comes out of his mouth.
Ohgodohgodohgod! He did not just confess something even more embarrassing!]

[He nods, softly, and smiles warmly, bringing a hand up to brush fingers over the other boy's cheek, tentatively.]

...That long. I just...didn't know if Tsuna would think it was wrong.

[He chuckles quietly, shaking his head, and on an impulse leans in again, grazing his teeth along the other's lower lip. It seems easier to express himself in actions rather than words-- he's never been so good with words anyway!]

[The fingers moving across his cheek relax him again. It's a nice, soft feeling despite the slightly callous fingers the other boy has. His shoulders drop as soon as he takes the time to look at Yamamoto's smile instead of worrying over his own mental panic or how weird he might have sounded to Yamamoto. He parts his lips to say something reassuring-- something about how he wouldn't have thought it was wrong if Yamamoto had confessed, but openly stares as the distance between them closes again. His eyes fall half-lidded after a few seconds before finding his lips slowly moving to catch Yamamoto's. Speaking just seems to lead him to unexpected bouts of truth telling, but even without words he's letting himself be honest.]

[He keeps the kiss slow and searching, still learning the way Tsuna's mouth moves against his; still learning how to kiss at all, really. It's clumsy and awkward, but it doesn't matter-- it feels good, he thinks, and hopefully it does for Tsuna, too. When they break apart again, this time he laughs, softly.]

Couldn't help myself... [He bites his tongue, trying not to let anything else slip out, to see if he can stop the rhyming. It probably makes him look really silly, doesn't it?]

[It's odd, but because of the clumsy way their lips press and mouths move against each other, it makes Tsuna feel more at ease. It's not a perfect kiss, but neither of them is perfect which makes it feel all the more right. He takes a breath in when it ends, darting his tongue out, and blushes.]

Nn! Tha-That's alright. I started babbling. I liked that a lot though... kissing, I mean.

[All this unfiltered truth is something he's starting to slowly get used to even if it's still embarrassing him. He quietly laughs with a warm smile on plastered on his face, then tilts his head slightly. He still thinks the rhyming is weird, but cute-- not really silly. It's the tongue biting that peeks his curiosity and concern.]

Are you okay?

[He blinks, nodding, and watches the other's tongue dart out, blushing a little more.]

I'm fine! Sorry, I just didn't want to cross a line...

[He can't stop himself from the rhyming, it seems; no amount of biting his tongue or trying to hold it back is working! It's so embarrassing, too...]

[~~These boys are blushing moe blobs.~~
He tries not to laugh-- especially when it's so obvious that it's starting to bother Yamamoto. His hand lifts up, a bit hesitantly at first, and lets his fingers ghost over Yamamoto's lip.]

You haven't-- you don't have to hurt yourself either.

[Yamamoto blinks, his eyes falling half-lidded as he watches Tsuna's fingers come up to brush along his lips.]

It didn't hurt.

[He blinks, reaching his own hand out to the collar of Tsuna's shirt.]

You got some of the wine on your shirt...

Eh?
[His gaze drops down, following Yamamoto's hand to look for the wine stain.]

[His fingers trail from the collar of Tsuna's shirt to his neck, brushing against the other's skin; he licks his lips a little, feeling the way Tsuna's pulse beats against his fingertips. His eyelids flutter.]

I didn't think I'd ever even get a kiss, let alone getting to touch Tsuna like this... [He says, quietly. His voice might sound a little strained...touching the other is really nice!]

[A small, visible shiver runs down, distracting him whatever wine stain is on his shirt. His gaze travels back up to Yamamoto and his voice sounds almost as quiet, as if trying to keep this conversation a secret between the two of them.]

Y-You never thought someone would kiss you?

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