Emily (
iluvroadrunner6) wrote in
roadrunnermuses2016-12-12 07:29 pm
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open rp } { mistletoe shenanigans!

1. Comment with your character, to this post.
2. Specify which of MINE you want, or I will surprise you.
3. We will have a thread of holiday kiss shenanigans. Mistletoe may or may not be actually involved.

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That being said, she knows better than to arrive anywhere empty handed, so when Stefan opens the door he will find one (1) Mikaelson witch carrying one (1) bottle of very expensive bourbon, and a slow smile on her face.]
I come bearing gifts.
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[Stefan steps aside to let her in, though he can't quite wipe the smile on his face. He and Caroline are officially on the outs (again), through no fault on either side (again), and well - he could use the company.
He could really use the company, given how big and empty Salvatore Manor feels right now.]
I didn't realize you'd be in town this week. [Or, you know, ever.]
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[to put it lightly. She makes her way inside, eyes wandering over the interior as she does.]
But, I thought, why not drop in on an old family friend.
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Too complicated to share with said family friend? [He's teasing, just a little, as he takes the bourbon off her hands.] Or would you rather keep that off the table?
[He's got company, he's got bourbon, and well - he knows it'll come with a catch, but he can pretend otherwise long enough.]
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There's a certain all-powerful super hybrid in New Orleans who probably shouldn't know that I'm alive quite yet, and Mystic Falls is the last place he would look for me.
[Then she looks up with a small smile as she hands him the bottle.]
And there's the bonus of getting to see you.
[Of all of Klaus and Rebekah's old friends, Stefan may be her favorite. Marcel did have the top spot, but ... well. He currently wants to kill her.]
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You've come at a pretty good time - Damon's busy with who-knows-what, and uh, Caroline's with Ric and the girls.
[Probably forever, from the looks of it.]
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[She raises an eyebrow at that as she goes to settle on one of the couches.]
What a sad way to spend Christmas.
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[It sounds pathetic, even to him, as he takes a sip of the good stuff.]
But yeah, that's how the cards fell.
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[Which is why this particularly sucks.]
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[Klaus especially - now that's a person who would extinguish Hell's flames to keep his family safe.]
This might be a poor substitute for the real thing, but... [He brings the glasses over, handing her one.] I'm glad you came.
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I'm glad I did too. I don't have many familiar faces.
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I don't think I'm gonna be invited to Christmas for a long, long time.
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i wanted to
I have a proposition for you.
s c r e a ms
Stefan returns that grin as he slings off his shoes and approaches. He can't say he expected +1 girlfriend, but he sure doesn't mind either.]
What kind of proposition?
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Would you, Stefan Salvatore, like to be my date to the Christmas Party at the Lockwoods?
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I would gladly accept. [There's a beat, before he asks - ] Suit and tie, or more casual kind of deal?
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[As they will be outside and it will be cold, so you bet your girlfriend's hands are going to wind up in your coat pockets at some point because she's "cold."]
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[It's a good thing he loves her; she could even ambush him into wearing one of those ugly Christmas sweaters and he wouldn't even bat an eye.
Just because he can, he'll lean in and lightly press his lips against hers.]
Do you want the black coat or the grey?
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Black. Definitely black.
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You got it. [He laughs, trying so desperately hard to not look as amused as he is.] Any other important requests?
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Nope. Just you and that coat and Christmas.
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[He laughs again as he goes in for another kiss. Stefan doesn't know what the future holds for them, let alone that this might be their last Christmas together - but Elena feels like home, and there's really nowhere else he'd rather be.]
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She returns the kiss deeply before pulling back with a smile.]
Good. I love you.
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[He even gently nudges them back towards his bed, just because he can. Patience? What's that??]
Now, I hope you've got your evening cleared because I've got a proposition of my own.
[And the first two guesses don't count.]
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