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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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[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?

[He blinks, shaking his head a little.]

No, I just didn't think -Tsuna- would. Or that we really should. Tsuna has always liked another person, a girl. [He swallows thickly, looking a little sad.] I didn't think I had a chance in the world.

[He offers the other a quiet smile, trying to push back the sad feeling at the thought of how much Tsuna has always liked Kyoko.]

You mean... Kyoko-chan...
[Even though it didn't need to be said, he finds the name rolling off his lips. He pauses, watching the look on Yamamoto's face drop and then smile a little forced, it seems.]

...
[It's not exactly guilt that sets in because, really, he doesn't feel any sort of guilt for having kissed Yamamoto. There's no regret; it was his first actual kiss and even though each one that's followed after that wasn't exactly what he's imagined or with Kyoko, he's happy. Maybe even happier than when he'd picture himself with Kyoko. Seeing Yamamoto even the tiniest bit sad though makes his expression drop.

Just how many times did Yamamoto make this face when he'd talk about Kyoko?
It's that thought that makes his gaze sadly shift away.]

I do like Kyoko-chan...

[He evens out his breath and steadies his tone as he leans a little closer into Yamamoto's touch.]

But, I like Yamamoto too. It might not be as long as I've liked Kyoko-chan, but I really like you. We're closer than I am with her or anyone else. I thought if you knew, you might think I was weird. But it's okay, right? Maybe it's not normal, but I like Yamamoto. I want to kiss you... if that's what you want too. I don't see why we shouldn't if it makes us happy.

[Yamamoto is quiet for a long while. He just watches the way Tsuna leans closer to him as he touches him, and listens silently to his words. Finally, he shakes his head.] ...I don't think you're weird and I don't care if it's normal or not. I just... [He swallows thickly, running his fingers up further to brush along Tsuna's cheek.]

...I just always wished Tsuna would give me a shot. Now that I know you will...it's kind of a thrill.

[Even with the rhyming, it's relieving to hear everything Yamamoto says. He tilts his head into the hand against his cheek, a warm smile starting to form just before a quiet, sheepish laugh escapes without meaning to. It's bubbly and Tsuna tries to muffle it, still aware of how flush Yamamoto would get if he knew it was all because of the rhyming.]

That's sounds funny, Yamamoto. But... I know what you mean.

[Yeah, he thinks the rhyming is really embarrassing, so it's probably best not to laugh at him because of it. He makes a face at Tsuna's words, sighing quietly, and then smiles sheepishly, leaning in to press a quick kiss to Tsuna's noise.]

So...does this mean I can do this to Tsuna all the time? I kind of...want everyone to know Tsuna is mine.

[There's another small laugh that he can't seem to help when Yamamoto makes that face at him, sheepish but happy. He's enjoying being like this with Yamamoto; it's not too different than usual, but a pleasant step forward toward something they both thought they couldn't have.

Tsuna beams a smile at the question and nods, color in his face still warm thanks to hearing 'Tsuna' and 'mine' coming out from Yamamoto's mouth... in the same sentence.]

Un! That makes Yamamoto mine... too though.

[Even with the silly smile on his face, the words sound completely confident. His hand slides over to find Yamamoto's hand still on his cheek and lace fingers between his.]

[He's so distracted by watching their fingers lace together that it takes him a minute to process what Tsuna says, and then he blinks, nodding slowly and smiling, wide and warm.]

...I don't mind. Being Tsuna's too...I'm glad you didn't think I was out of line. I'd like that just fine.

[He really wishes the rhyming would stop now...but he just laces their fingers together tighter, leaning in to pull the other boy into a hug with his other arm.]

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

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