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[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[Sitting outside, playing the guitar, singing.]

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[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

You play beautifully.

Again, I fail. I've been struggling with his voice as of late and school is killing me.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles quietly and strums absently on the guitar.] Thank you. I had a good teacher.

No worries. Bout to sleep though

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She leans against him and smiles.] One of your parents?

No prob. I shall try not to be a fail-tagger in the morning. <3

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He slips an arm around her waist and pulls her close.] My mother. She joked she wanted at least one of us to play the guitar so she could have her own band.

<3 buuuusy day

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She smiled and held him close. She liked when he talked about her.] I'm not surprised.

<3 Don't worry, mine was as well.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

She got me started on the basics and let me grow and develop from there. I won't lie; I wanted to impress people.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

That's you.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

Guess I've always liked being in the spotlight.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

You're good at it. I like working from the background.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

I was born to be in the spotlight. [He chuckles and kisses the side of her head.] Or maybe not.

When I used to be an actor, I had the greatest respect for the stagehands. Never messed with the people who worked backstage.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

No, you completely were. I suppose I'm just more introverted, I don't tend to get along with people, and I'm generally shy. More so around women.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

And yet you weren't so very shy around me.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

I think that's why I liked you. You made me be different.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

Nonsense. I made you be you.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

I never travelled before you. I rarely laughed, hell, I don't think I even had a proper orgasm before you.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[Blanc chuckles and nuzzles her neck.] See it as me bringing out new parts of you.

Gd lj notifs

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

Even if I'm pretty sure they didn't exist before?

*kicks them*

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

I'm certain they existed, but were buried deep down inside you. [Blanc nuzzles against her more, shifting his guitar out of the way as his hands move to squish her stomach.]

Sddfgh argh

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She just leans into him, not minding the contact.] Perhaps.

*pats* There, there. (Also tagged on Lamé)

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He squishes her a little more before kissing her again.] Shall I serenade you with another song?

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

You play beautifully.

Again, I fail. I've been struggling with his voice as of late and school is killing me.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles quietly and strums absently on the guitar.] Thank you. I had a good teacher.

No worries. Bout to sleep though

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She leans against him and smiles.] One of your parents?

No prob. I shall try not to be a fail-tagger in the morning. <3

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He slips an arm around her waist and pulls her close.] My mother. She joked she wanted at least one of us to play the guitar so she could have her own band.

<3 buuuusy day

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She smiled and held him close. She liked when he talked about her.] I'm not surprised.

<3 Don't worry, mine was as well.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

She got me started on the basics and let me grow and develop from there. I won't lie; I wanted to impress people.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

That's you.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

Guess I've always liked being in the spotlight.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

You're good at it. I like working from the background.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

I was born to be in the spotlight. [He chuckles and kisses the side of her head.] Or maybe not.

When I used to be an actor, I had the greatest respect for the stagehands. Never messed with the people who worked backstage.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

No, you completely were. I suppose I'm just more introverted, I don't tend to get along with people, and I'm generally shy. More so around women.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

And yet you weren't so very shy around me.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

I think that's why I liked you. You made me be different.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

Nonsense. I made you be you.

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

I never travelled before you. I rarely laughed, hell, I don't think I even had a proper orgasm before you.

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[Blanc chuckles and nuzzles her neck.] See it as me bringing out new parts of you.

Gd lj notifs

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

Even if I'm pretty sure they didn't exist before?

*kicks them*

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

I'm certain they existed, but were buried deep down inside you. [Blanc nuzzles against her more, shifting his guitar out of the way as his hands move to squish her stomach.]

Sddfgh argh

[dreamchemist.livejournal.com]

[She just leans into him, not minding the contact.] Perhaps.

*pats* There, there. (Also tagged on Lamé)

[blancslate.livejournal.com]

[He squishes her a little more before kissing her again.] Shall I serenade you with another song?