1322. The Fluffernutters Meme

[slaughtergreedy]

fluffernutters meme

what to do:
☆ post a comment
★ others use the magic RNG 1-10 to pick their fluffiness
☆ then fluff it out

fluffy choices:
① Tiny kisses For some reason or another, the person in front of you? Needs all of the kisses. All of them.
② Love confession You feel the butterflies in your stomach, but there's no way you're going to back out

Comments

victor silsbury - metahuman/mutant oc - ota

[mightcareless]

[ofthefolk]

"A little of both, I suppose." He'd spent a fairly significant chunk of his life in the company of scholars and mystics - some with talent, some without. One picked things up regardless of how one tried to ignore.

"What about you? What special meaning do you divine from the stars?"

[mightcareless]

"Mmm. I wish... I knew what you saw, I wish I could simply understand better." He closed his eyes for a moment, his face quietly resting on the crook of Aubrey's shoulder.

"You're supposed to make a wish on a falling star."

[ofthefolk]

"And what if you happen to have everything that you want could possibly want for the moment?" He asked, eyes remaining fixed on the curtain of stars.

"What then?"

[mightcareless]

"Have the moment last for as long as possible." He squeezes and his voice is soft. He's aware of Aubrey's heart beat and the soft scent and he's... he wants this moment to last forever.

"I'll find a way to be utterly selfish."

4

[katnisp]

Although, time and time again, Katniss has proven her manners public-worthy, setting her in front of an abundance of sweets, baked goods, fruits and candies alike, makes it difficult for such a thing to continue. Once she's seated, her hands automatically go for a dish of strawberries and a plate of cookies. She's not embarrassed in the least when she looks at him, mouth full of both. No, she smiles as best she can and offers him a bite of the snickerdoodle in her hand.

[mightcareless]

Sweets and sugars haven't really tempted him. They weren't uncommon among the Agency. So he was much more restrained in taking the bite of snickerdoodle, his hand taking her wrist and absently caressing it while he chews. "It's very good, don't you think?"

[katnisp]

Bread had been her favorite thing behind the fences of District 12. It was always so soft and warm, even when it had been away from an oven for hours. She adored the floury foods, and that hadn't changed in the least when she went for the cookies and cakes. Wrist caught in his hand, she uses her other to take another strawberry. "I want to try it all," she admits, taking care to not eat the entirety of it in one bite, nibbling instead on it.

[mightcareless]

He lets go of her hand, the gesture had been teasing but he quickly realizes that teasing while eating is a very, very difficult thing. Victor knows where Katniss priorities now lay. "Nothing unreasonable to me about that." He himself never went hungry, he never really knew how to be hungry, but he did know about lack of variety in one's life. Bland food was the norm, though he had once day dreamed about fresh food. It had a different flavor from the food saved and stored or genetically altered. "I do wonder if you'll be able to do it." The there is a pastry dusted with brown sugar that he selects, biting into it carefully.

[katnisp]

Katniss hums a small laugh around the strawberry, squeezing his hand as he realizes his mistake in holding her back. Although, that may be a grand idea once she's reaching out for more items. Cookies covered in cinnamon and sugar, brownies drizzled with chocolate and flecked with marshmallows, flaky pastries filled with berries and jams, muffins of all varieties and cupcakes decorated to show the flora of the area.

"I think I can," she says, although it's likely not completely accurate. It's all so beautifully arrayed, and she can't help but pick out one of each. Even if she has to take only one bite of each, she wants to manage to taste it all somehow. She reaches out to take his wrist, stealing a small bite of the other side of his pastry quickly, as not to get caught, and offers him a tiny cheesecake in return.

[mightcareless]

He might keep an eye out on it. Some of the food is wonderously rich and exotic to most of the people of Panem. Truth be told, it's also rather exotic for him. If he had his way, he would say he prefers the jams and fruits though he's got a growing respect and fondness for cinnamon. Chocolate fascinates him because of the rarity, it makes him puzzle. Katinss might have noticed him savoring chocolate, notably the cup of hot chocolate by his elbow, the cream already melted.

He laughs and accepts the cheesecake after taking nibbling biting where Katniss stole her taste of his pastry. "Would you believe it's a rarity for me, too? All of this sings to me, you know. The flavors and the smells. Simply wonderful... but I'm more used to blander foods. Not too different from what District 13 used to have."

[katnisp]

She's had things such as these before, tasted the rich foods of the Capitol, of people who could afford to sit at home all day or go out shopping more than once a week and not just for food. It's a pleasant change to the over-seasoned or under-seasoned venison and rabbit most people cook in the District. It's perfect, and all of these sweets hit her stomach so lightly.

"That's too bad. There's not a lot of good food, but when my mom would cook, it always smelled delicious," she says with a hum, taking a cookie. Another sweet thing takes place in her other hand, and she's prepared to offer one of them to him in exchange for something else.

[mightcareless]

Eating either way, according to Victor who has enough of bland and the luxury of not knowing hunger, seems too be too much. A mix of the two seems nice. Ideal. Fresh vegetables and wild game meats, seasoned with exotic spices and seasonings. Perhaps, under it all, he simply too suspicious about too much of anything.

It becomes so hard to enjoy luxury.

"I don't recall memories like that. Pity the hallways I used to live in. Not that we had much to hunt though I did like the local fare. Did you have a favorite smell, growing up?" He finds... a Turkish delight. He stare at it, because he's only had that once. Rose water. Light and chewy. He offers a bite of it for some of the sugar cookies she's taken.

8, non-romantic fluff if that's okay.

[foolmadeflesh]

Matthew loves cooking. And he's made a point to check up on Victor after that night when he found the man drunk. And to keep checking up on him, and try to keep him from getting as low as he was that night. It didn't hurt that Victor's pheromones didn't work on him.

So tonight he'd found an excuse to invite Victor over for a home-cooked meal.

More than okay. :)

[mightcareless]

He's not gotten as bad, though rather he's not allowed anyone to see him in such a state. Victor was admittedly a touched alarmed when Matthew had called him up up, but apparently the young man had his phone number because Victor had given it during that horrible night. And that probably was a good thing that Matthew wasn't affected by the pheromones. Victor wasn't as unpleasant when his pheromones couldn't make someone feel bad. Still, it was strange to come over for a cooked meal as he knocked on the door.

Cool. :) Matthew's hard to do romance with, but fluff is awesome.

[foolmadeflesh]

Honestly, Matthew didn't know Victor had pheromones at all, let alone that he was immune. He was absurdly unaware of everything being the Fool had done to him. But he was always happy to help, and cheer someone else up at the same time. So he opened the door to his condo with a grin. "Hey, you came. Come on in."