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Post by cassandra cain on Jul 11, 2015 23:30:26 GMT
it's strange kissing juls after being with rory for the longest time. cass hadn't expected it, but juls is surpringly more passionate than rory. he puts a lot more thought into each action. she hums in pleasure as he mixes a hand into her hair. one drags down her back, and she drowns herself in the kiss. it's intoxicating. her own hands mix in his hair, pulling ever so slightly and she gently runs her hand down his back.
it would've gone longer if not for the yells of the mob that chased them before. juls breaks apart from her, and she finds herself slightly disorientated as he pulls her to the side. she's breathing heavily, the taste of his lips lingering on hers. they're officially on the run, and even though there's the exciting rush of adrenaline, cass knows that they probably shouldn't stay.
"what are we--" she stops when juls suddenly grabs her hand and starts running. she stumbles behind him slightly before catching herself and running with him. it's dim. she can barely see his outline in the dark of night. the ground beneath them suddenly turns into grass and dirt. leaves crunch under her shoes an the air grows considerably chillier. she shivers.
Post by Julius Kingston on Jul 12, 2015 15:54:33 GMT
IT beats for you SO listen close hear my thoughts in every note
He can't hate anyone else in the world mre than he hates the people at the karaoke center right now-- he would have done anything fr a little longer with that kiss. His heart is beating fast- but it's been like that the second their eyes made contact. He only notices it now. Now that they're running from a witch hunt in the dead of the night, all alone with hardly much of a moon to guide them around.
Julius knows he'll hold a grudge against karaoke groups for the rest of his life.
His sneakers immediately catch wind of the shift from asphalt to sand, and even though he wants to pretend he knows where he is going, he doesn't. He looks at Cass, a little worry mixing with fear in his face. He's at least glad to find her in the same position. "I'm not sure." He pauses, trying his best to reason out the sitaution. His mind isn't usually blank, far from it. But right now there's only one thought that occupies it- they cannot go back.
"We can't go back now," he tells her, not sure how he's supposed to say that he wishes they had never stopped. Instead he finds himself fumbling around for a stick or too. Cass is cold, and he can't offer her anything. He sees his breath in front of him, and as slight as it is, it makes hims shiver as well.
"Fire. We can probably spend the night-- too tipsy to be driving..." His thoughts are a mess, and he's still dazed from the kiss, staring at Cassandra with a slightly star struck expression on his face.
Post by cassandra cain on Jul 17, 2015 2:22:10 GMT
cass can't really hate the karaoke groups for what they did, but she is pretty angry at the timing. it felt great. kind of. there's guilt settling down like rocks at the bottom of her stomach, but she can't deny that it's a good kiss. she also can't deny that she might have gone even further if the mod hadn't intervened. it's a mixture of guilt, relief, and anger all the the same time. but it's not too bad. they're running right into the beach. sand crumbles underneath their shoes. she cringes as some of the sand even settles inside of them.
juls looks back at her, his eyes illuminated by the moonlight. there's fear and something else mixed in this depths, something akin to maybe worry and uncertainty and even anger. cass gives him a tight lipped smile. she trusts juls to do the right thing. it's not like anybody's died in the petalbug forest. her breathed comes in white frosty wisps, it's slightly chilly despite the summer. maybe it's because the sunlight never penetrates the canopy above them, cass thinks as she glances at their ceiling. the patches of sky that do show up are few and far in between.
"uh yeah," she murmurs, a little disorientated from the run. and the drinks. mostly the kiss. cass draws her gaze back to him, a slight smile curling at the ends of her lips.
Post by Julius Kingston on Jul 21, 2015 4:08:31 GMT
IT beats for you SO listen close hear my thoughts in every note
He's already gathered two little tree branches, trying to spark a little fire to keep them warm. He tries to shut out thoughts about the kiss, about the little farther they could have gone, and focuses on surviving. The little sparks finally ignite, and then he hears what Cassandra says.
He looks up at her, the little playful, happy twinkle returning to his face. "What is that supposed to imply?" he asks, giving her a smirk as he sets the little fire down and walks around it to Carissa--Cassandra. He was wary, but he's calmer. They'll get through this- whatever this is. If he wasn't so drunk he would have obviously see that calling a friend or something was the right thing to do.
But instead, here he was, disobeying all laws and reason, getting behind a girl he's only met thrice and putting his arms over her shoulder, leaning in so his face is next to hers from the back, whispering in her ear as his breath fogs up the night.
"Yeah, it's pretty cold..."
The fire twinkles in the distance, even that much of heat not really doing much. His head is hurting from the alcohol, and he knows he needs to sleep or his body won't be functioning tomorrow, either. And yet he can't help but want to stay awake, savor the moment for as long as it lasts.
Post by cassandra cain on Jul 29, 2015 4:48:09 GMT
juls takes a couple of sticks and rubs them together. the friction causes a spark to ignite, and soon they have a nice campfire to site by. cass stares into it, mesmerized by the flickering flames. there's a certain type of feeling that comes with fire...power. destruction. ambition. something that resonates deep inside her.
she's suddenly snapped out of her thoughts when juls walks around. he puts an arm around her shoulders. for a moment, cass sees rory. the way they'd snuggle up close sometimes. this is just the moment where'd they kiss again.
she leans in a little closer, only to have the vision suddenly fade away, leaving her with juls again. she takes a sudden breathe in surprise. it's the alcohol talking. nothing more, nothing less. cass shivers as his breath kisses her ear. it's warm and quiet, and she finds the feeling welcome in the cold of the night.
cass scoots herself closer to juls. she wraps her arms around herself and looks up at him and winks.
Post by Julius Kingston on Aug 1, 2015 6:28:06 GMT
IT beats for you SO listen close hear my thoughts in every note
Julius easily finds himself sitting next to Cassanra, his arms hanging awkwardly at his sides. He feels like he shouldn't go further- some vague part of his mind flashing pictures of the lock screen of Cassandra's phone, and some pictures of Rory's fist to go with. But then the drinking took over and this smug, almost triumphant and lazy smile took over his lips, and his hands went around Cassandra's shoulders. The warmth was greatly accepted by his shivering body, and his breath, as foggy as it was, became steadier. More reliable.
He gave her a short laugh, wisps of white coming out of his mouth to tackle the chilly air. "That's one way of saying 'cuddle'," he remarked, returning the wink. But then he tugged on Cassandra's shoulders, trying to pull her forward for a cozy hug. His back would take the cold, he didn't care. The alcohol would make him feel warm, anyway.
Somehow, though, he ended up hugging her next to the ground, letting her back be next to the fire, and her front be next to him. From above, the moon stared down at them happily, and the voices of the karaoke-goers became more and more distant until they couldn't be heard anymore, and all that was left was them.
"So," he whispered. "Karaoke gone wrong or right?"
Post by cassandra cain on Aug 10, 2015 7:53:14 GMT
juls slides into the seat next to cass, and with a confident smile, wraps her arms around her shoulders. cass drinks his body heat and leans into him. her breath still comes out in a wispy fog, but with juls there, it's a lot more tolerable.
she snorts and rolls her eyes at the word 'cuddle'. cass has never been one to show her affections, especially in public. but she admits that it's nice. nobody's around to see them like this. "i would call it...sharing body heat." cass says sheepishly. she doesn't really want to admit that it's a cuddle, because it's still embarrassing to say it outloud.
she closes her eyes for just one moment, and when cass opens them, she finds that she's staring up towards the stars. the crackle of their fire warms her back, and juls' body heat takes her front. she finds that she's not exactly cold anymore. in fact, she's perfectly comfortable. "karaoke gone absolutely right." she snickers. she buries her head even closer to juls; her eyes droop shut, and cass finds herself drifting to sleep in no time.
"thanks for being here tonight...sweet dreams."
Julius Kingston seemed like a good place to end the thread... anything else u wanna do???