call me out: holiday edition

★ pick someone you want to play with and put it in the subject.
★ feel free to request if you don't see 'em on the list. (muse strength may vary)
★ WINTER IS HERE
★ feeling uninspired? no worries, i got you bro.
★ have fun!
★ fyi "late" doesn't exist.
★ SCHOOL IS OUT I WILL BOOMERANG TAG EVERYONE


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No, i-it's... you.
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it's him
she really likes him
she likes him??
is that even right did he hear her incorrectly the second time too
he's stunned if you didn't know]
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IT'S S-SUPPORT TIME YOU ARE NOT PREPARED FOR THE SAP THAT'S ABOUT TO HAPPEN]
Olivia. [reaching for her hand. with his free one, anyway.] You'd want a life by the side of a thief?
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she laces their fingers together, finally looking up at him. ]
I want a life by your side. It doesn't matter to me if you're a thief... I just want to be with you, if that's okay?
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his fingers squeeze around hers, in the valleys between her knuckles. he doesn't stop looking her in the eye.]
Olivia, let me cut you a piece of the pie. I made it with you in mind.
[his smile is warm. just trust him okay, he knows it's not an answer but you'll get your answer soon]
i keep doing these tags when i am half asleep i'm so sorry if they don't make sense
Sure! I'm excited to try it.
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[oh god getting out of that blanket is like stepping into a freezer better MAKE THIS QUICK. thankfully he's classy enough with his slight-of-hand skills to get her a piece and sneak in the secret ingredient without her noticing. in a minute, he's back in the blanket with a piece of it for each of them, though his gets set down in front of him first. he offers hers over.]
There we are.
[PLEASE DON'T SWALLOW IT]
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[ she takes it carefully, letting its aroma warm her from the inside out and the first bite is pretty much heaven. he's been getting really good at making them recently, maybe a little too good...
she almost drops the pie when she bites something a little too hard, hand coming up to cover her mouth as she, well, spits whatever it is out. ]
What-- [ oh my christ that is a big rock ] Gaius, is this a ring?
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[ god she doesn't even know what to say, too happy beyond belief. is this really happening? is she dreaming? is he actually proposing to her?
it's hard to ignore the ring, though. especially with the way it shines and she's wondering how he even got this in the first place. she really wasn't expecting it; she didn't think he'd want to settle down, but this is what she wanted. this is what she dreamed about, even more than building her own theater.
she sets the pie down and takes his hand with the ring in hers, holding them to her heart. ]
I'd be honored to have you both... and to be your wife.
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his smile feels unbreakable, his chest full and warm. he doesn't even know what to say, how to articulate his happiness. all he can think to do is hold her cheek and meet those beautiful eyes--up until his impulse grows too strong to hold back. he leans forward, head tipping, and captures her lips in a deep, heartfelt kiss.]
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she loves him so much her heart is fit to burst. ]
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You're stuck with me now. [he withdraws his arms to wipe the ring with his cape. then he takes her left hand, sliding the silver piece onto her ring finger.] I hope you realize that.
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I wouldn't want it any other way.
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[ she's happy he even wants to marry her in the first place. ]
Even if we don't have a wedding, I'm just happy that I can be with you.
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You really are sweeter than any candy money could buy. You know that? [his voice is soft. his head tilts, their noses brushing as he presses a kiss to her cheekbone.]
why did i think i tagged this already???
[ after wanting so long to be this close to him, it's a little overwhelming now that he's holding her like this. it's hard to keep her heart under control and she's sure he can feel it. ]
You got me this ring, after all. It's really beautiful.
it's okaaaay
[he takes her hand, bringing it up to his mouth to kiss over her ring. it fits perfectly, right where it belongs.]
Now, I think we can help ourselves to the rest of this pie. No sense in leaving it to waste. ...Though I hope I can whip up something a little more extravagant later to celebrate our engagement.
this is so schmoozy i can't live
[ it's true ok she'd love anything he bakes. she picks up the pie, cutting off a piece with her fork and holding it up to his mouth. this is what newlyweds do, right? ]
But before that... we can share?
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Sweeter, [he notes, licking a crumb from the edge of his grinning lip,] when given to me by the hand of my beautiful wife.
[he wants to pull her in his lap, bury his cheek in the softness of her hair--but that might just put the pie in danger. instead, he reaches aside and takes the other fork he had laid out on a napkin near the oven. this one would be his. he dives in for another piece, offering it to her.]
I'll make something that'll knock your socks off. Wait and see.