Amy Pond (
waitedforyears) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-12-21 11:04 pm
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[ The video starts just as Amy draws back after having kissed someone, lips slightly pursed and a rather satisfied expression on her face. ]
So — this curse again, yeah? The birds are a nice touch.
[ ooc; She'll be around the City! Catch her in the park, while she's Christmas shopping, or in a café. ]
So — this curse again, yeah? The birds are a nice touch.
[ ooc; She'll be around the City! Catch her in the park, while she's Christmas shopping, or in a café. ]

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And yet, he still manages to bump into Amy - quite literally - when she returns to the flat. Before he knows it, he's sweeping her into a prolonged kiss. He might be morally reprehensible, but he's actually quite a good kisser.
Not that it makes the situation any better for Amy, of course.]
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This, however, is one kiss she really could have done without. It's a good kiss, fair enough, it's quite pleasant, but she doesn't like the Master. Too many memories of a timeline that never happened, a year that never was.
So while she's kissing him back, her hands are on his chest - she'd be pushing him away if she could. ]
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I'd burn that mistletoe if I didn't think it would only bring more of the stuff.
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In the end, she settles for a fairly neutral: ] How about you just take a few steps back.
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This time, he doesn't really get far on the resisting, and is quick to lean in and press his lips to Amy's. Damn.
Could be worse, could be worse, he keeps mentally repeating to himself. ]
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So yeah, it could definitely be worse. Her lips fall open under his, hands curling into his shirt to pull him closer. ]
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It all makes perfect sense in her mind, and it's the curse, but not entirely. So her hands are still on his shirt when he draws back.
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They're poisonous, you know.
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I'll be home soon, though.
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Those poor people.
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Sorry. I'm probably gonna kiss you.
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You should. [ And yes, part of that is the curse but part of that is also simply that she really does enjoy it. So she's already reaching for him, hands curling in his shirt and pulling him closer. ]
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[But hell, the way the curse works, he knows he's not going to be able to avoid it -- and frankly, he really doesn't want to, because he's attracted to her, so he leans in, planting a kiss on her lips, lingering for a moment, not stepping back.]
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Part of it is that she's attracted to him and that she enjoys kissing people and that she doesn't think that it's cheating. She loves this, loves kissing another person and the feeling of his lips over hers makes her sigh. ]
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Still, totally slipped his mind, this curse did. He's mostly managed avoiding running into people so far - although he hasn't been trying tooooo much, because kissing! Just a bit though, because girlfriend. And then there's Amy. ]
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So. Husband and girlfriend aside, she doesn't particularly mind running into Tony. She's kissed him before, hasn't she, and he's a great kisser. Hands going to his shoulders instinctively. She gets out a hi, and then they're kissing. ]
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But hey, they're safe. They aren't going to have that problem, and in the meantime, it's a pretty good curse, all things considered. Also thank you, he is a great kisser. She's a great kisser too, and maybe he'll be cool and rest his hands on her waist too because that's where his instincts go. ]
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She loves this curse, and she rather enjoys kissing him, lips falling open under his. ]
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