http://teds-up.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-12-15 04:27 pm
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[There's a soft, deep humming of I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas coming from the kitchen, coupled with a delicious aroma of gingerbread cookies. Inside, Ted, appropriately dressed in an apron and with some kitchen gloves, takes out a tray full of misshapen cookies. Undeterred by their unfortunate looks, he continues to hum as he places it on some hot pads, then turns around and takes out another two trays, one at a time.

He takes off his gloves and deeply inhales the scent, giving a refreshed and satisfied sigh. Give him a few more moments, and he'll have a plate full of cookies in his hands as he steps into the lobby. Actually, he has the plate in one hand and a half-eaten cookie in the other.]

Anyone want some gingerbread cookies? I swear, they taste so much better than they look.


((I think you know what this means! KISS TIME C: Planned/Unplanned welcome ofc.))23
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formersocialite: (curious; looking)

[personal profile] formersocialite 2012-01-06 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Once they're inside his room, she takes a good look around, curious about what was in it and the decor. Her own room in the castle was like the one she had back home; something familiar so that she could feel more comfortable here.]

On your birthday? Quite the surprise present. [Okay, so she's joking.] I've been here since the third week of May, so about seven months.

[Sometimes, Vivian couldn't believe that she had been here so long. A lot of things had happened in that time.

Turning back to him, she smiles.]

Happy belated birthday by the way.

[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-01-07 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Ted's gone along the same line of thinking; the room is his own, somewhat messy, enough to be noticeable, but not enough to be too much of a nuisance.

He strolls back up to her, a smile lingering on his face.]

Happy belated birthday, indeed.

[He moves in to kiss Vivian.]
formersocialite: (kiss)

[personal profile] formersocialite 2012-01-07 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Her smile grows when he approaches her again, completely focused on him.]

Mm, I think so.

[The kiss is light at first, slowly building up to something more. It wasn't as hurried like it was downstairs. Vivian slips her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer.]

this thread has prompted me to make ted some kissy icons for DW

[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-01-07 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[And Ted responds in kind, leading them into a deeper kiss. A bit less energetic, but no less passionate than the kiss they had before.

This was nice. Ted had missed the physical contact he could have with another woman. Perhaps if he hadn't been stuck in a haze about Paradisa for so long, he'd have been in this kind of relationship sooner.

Or, at least, something like this relationship. He... hadn't been expecting to enjoy kissing a woman he'd just met so much, after all.

Then again, he supposed there was a reason Barney had made that his hobby.]
formersocialite: (kissing)

yay icons! i need to upload some myself into her dw account :3

[personal profile] formersocialite 2012-01-07 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[She murmurs softly into the kiss as a hand moves into his hair, fingers threading through it as her other hand journeys down his back. Vivian wants to touch, feel anywhere that she could but at the same time, she didn't want to rush.

Back home, Vivian wouldn't have done anything like this. There was so much going on in her life that being intimate with someone was the last thing on her mind. So, she was going to enjoy this for what it was.

Remembering to breathe, Vivian continued to kiss him, blocking out anything else.]
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