Isle of Avalon IC Contact

[roseeclair]

ISLE OF AVALON INBOX (UN: LIGHTNINGBLOSSOM4) text / audio / video / action / delivery Hey, Kino Makoto here~ Sorry I can't answer right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can, thanks! (Unless it's an emergency, then keep calling.) code credit

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[divinereaper]

Okay~

[ he’s just happy to be around makoto now. she’s really gone and made an imprint on naoto’s heart, that’s for sure. ]

[roseeclair]

[It really is a shame she can't just carry him the whole way there, not in this world. Instead, she merely loops his arm over her shoulder while her other hand locks around his waist and begins to lead him away from the carnival. At least he's coming quietly so far. ... Right?]

[divinereaper]

[ quietly is very subjective, especially when naoto is… surprisingly affectionate.

he’s here eagerly wrapping his arm around her, trying to cuddle as best as he could while being forced to walk. ]

I like you a lot, Mako-chan~ I want to cuddle~

[ yep, out of his mind. at least the bartenders were kind enough to slip the hangover moreover recipe into his pocket before he left. ]

[roseeclair]

[That'll definitely useful come morning. ... Alas, who knows if Mako can use it since she's not the recipient. And oof! Dang, he's cuddly, especially since he's uh... possibly also nuzzling close to her very "talented" chest.]

Y-yeah! [Wow, too high!] W-we can cuddle once we're back at your place, okay?

[Oh god that sounds wrong and they haven't even kissed yet and he's so drunk, what is she going to do with him?!]

[divinereaper]

[ he totally is, but just for the sheer fact that he wants to be close to her. simple as that. ]

Okay~

[ easy agreement with the bribe of cuddles! so despite everything he ‘wants’ being spilled out of his mouth, once he sees the bed, he tears off his shirt (leaving on his arm length glove) and promptly passes out on his bed.

you have been spared, mako-chan. ]

[roseeclair]

[OKAY YEAH that sure is her boyfriend stripping in front of her--OKAY PHEW just the shirt! Still, geez... She walks over to the bed, contemplates his passed out form. He really is cute like this... Minako had ordered her to kiss him the next time she sees him, but something tells her she's better off waiting until he's sober and can remember it. Mamoru.

Instead she tries to tuck him in as best she can so he doesn't wake up freezing with no shirt on... and okay, maybe a kiss on the forehead is okay.]

Sweet dreams, Nao-kun.

[She'll make sure to stop by and leave some Wyvernade and an apothecary bottle for that hangover, and a note hoping he sleeps well. (She figures that Minako's own hangover will be punishment enough; she remembers her own accidental drunken mess during that incident with the shop spirit during high school exam season.)]