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thebackstage2016-11-26 01:27 am
a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

GUIDELINES/RULES:
- All requests- smut, fluff, gen, or otherwise (alternate murders, anyone?)- are welcome so long as it's about It's Curtains. Fic and art fills are all good.
- This is for all rounds of It's Curtains. Intermingled cast requests ("what if so-so and so-so from this and that round met?") are acceptable.
- Stay anon because it's funner that way.
- Use proper trigger/content warnings for sensitive and/or offensive subjects, just like you would in a game proper. If you don't, it will be deleted.
- This is a judge free zone; however, be mindful of character ages, esp. in regards to the younger characters.
- If you do not want your character to be involved with the smut or things that make you uncomfortable please contact me. A list is being prepared to remind everyone.
- Respect player wishes if they ask to not have their character be in smut, or anything out of their comfort zone. Again, comments in violation will be deleted.
Have fun, darlings! If any rules are violated please don't hesitate to to PM this account or alert one of the mods.

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(Anonymous) 2016-12-02 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)But give me proposals and/or weddings for the other three ships. Who asks. How. Where. Is TPK the Designated Marriage Guy? Give me the gross fluff, kink meme.
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(Anonymous) 2016-12-04 04:48 am (UTC)(link)As they grow older, there are parts of her that will always remain too cautious, vigilant, cynical. All the same, there are some things she believes in that she hadn't before. Love that lasts beyond hardship. The possibility of a future shared with one person. It's five years to the day after they've left the opera house, and she's finally certain of who she wants that person to be.
Of course, that doesn't make the rest of it any less terrifying.
"I'm going to drop the ring, or she's going to laugh and say no, or it's finally going to make her realize that she could do better," She begins, voice low enough that Jezebel won't hear her in the next room on one of their routine visits to Arendelle. Anna, of course, shakes her head as she puts her hand on the other young woman's arm.
"Natalie. You're worrying about nothing, she's crazy about you, and it's going to be so romantic!" She says, a smile on her face.
"I guess. Are you sure, though? And - your sister agreed to the plan, and everything?" Natalie bites her lip, making eye contact with her friend for a moment.
"Elsa said she would be happy to help, yes. It's going to be fine."
It at least earns a nod from Natalie, even if her heart is pounding. "Then... I think I'm ready."
Several more days pass. All these years, and Jezebel still isn't used to snow... Especially when it comes in July. It brings her out onto a balcony with an awed smile. Natalie follows not far behind, holding a hand out as she sees the flakes falling from the sky. To her credit, she manages to make her surprise look authentic.
"Have you ever seen anything like this, at this time of year?" Jezebel says, looking over at her with a grin.
"Can't say I have. But... Oh, look at that." Natalie murmurs, gesturing down to the courtyard that the castle's balcony overlooks. As Jezebel turns her attention to it, letters start to form on the ground, hard to make out before the ice they're made of starts to thicken. Will you marry me? She pauses for a moment, first in confusion and then in shock. When she turns around, Natalie is kneeling.
In the end, it turns out her fears were unfounded. Well... Almost all of them, at least. She doesn't drop the ring, per se, but she fumbles for a moment when Jezebel starts to laugh, confusing a joyful giggle for a dismissive one. She nearly drops it off the balcony before Jezebel intervenes and apologizes, but she manages to keep a hold of it until she can slip it on the other woman's finger.
Other than that near mistake... The snow keeps falling, nesting in their hair. She wipes away Jezebel's elated tears before they can freeze to her cheeks. The ice letters melt, and they can both hear townspeople clapping and cheering in the courtyard below as they wrap their arms around each other, as she picks Jezebel up and spins her around once.
It's as perfect as she can imagine.
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A+ well done!!!!
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