Time runs OUT (semi lit MLP RP; accepting)

[rem sleep]

Deimos

Deimos took a step closer to her, not thinking before he took her head and redirected it with his hoof towards his face- looking directly into her eyes with blush bubbling onto his deep grey cheeks. "You don't need to feel ashamed or awkward, Sarra." He offered a kind smile, despite his pointed fangs it's feel was… warm. Kind. Not at all like before, more mischievous and devious- in fact now he seemed almost completely different from before. "Everypony makes mistakes- and I certainly don't think any less of you for simply being the way you are." For once Deimos' demon was silent, simply glaring at the flowerpot suspiciously.

((awkward moments for the win. Sorry for the late response- had lots of yard work to do. - v - ))

[just that lass]

Sarracenia
Sarra felt like doing something akin to melting. She was terrified! Sarra was, in general, horrified of other ponies touching her and here Deimos was, holding her face in his hoof! Her whole body trembled and she resisted the urge to pull away -- if only to avoid hurting his feelings -- like she always had when ponies touched her -- something linked to her past in a way she tried not to remember. Sarra closed her eyes tightly and breathed a trembling breath. "Deimos..." Sarra whispered unsteadily; she could hardly say anything that even sounded like an actual word. Sarracenia... She heard her demon mumble unsurely but Sarra really didn't care; she just wanted to relish this moment of being touched and not pulling away.

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Deimos

"You're making her feel awkward, idiot." The dragon glanced at his host in ignorance of the romantic aura behind the gesture. "O-oh! Sorry- is this… odd? I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable, if I did." He blushed a bit awkwardly, not meaning to have startle or upset her.

((eh pretty bad post but there it is. - v - '' ))

[just that lass]

Sarracenia
"N-No, no, n-no," Sarra blabbered, "I, uh, just, u-uh, um... I'm not, ah, used to other ponies touching me at all, it's, uh, one of my biggest fears and ponies just don't usually do it..." Sarra, honestly, wouldn't have minded if they'd stood like that forever but, as usual, she'd ruined it because of her clumsy, awkward nature. "D-Deimos, it i-isn't weird or odd or strange or anything," Sarra managed, "I just, I mean, it's okay if you do it... but... I mean, uh... That's not what I m-meant... Just, uh..." Sarra felt like crying suddenly; she had to blink the tears away furiously, trying not to let Deimos see them or he might think her a fool. Sarra hated herself for being this way sometimes; she always ended up hurting those she really did care about. She hated it, she hated it, she hated it...

[rem sleep]

Deimos

He again moved her head to look into his eyes, his voice oddly clear and sure- compassionate, even. "Look, Sarra, it's okay. It is." He smiled pleasantly, genuinely. He took a moment to gather his thoughts, finding the right words. "I didn't mean to upset you- and I made a mistake and for that I apologize." His blue slitted eyes didn't seem so devious now- his more cold-hearted traits had since abandoned him. "It's not your fault, it's mine. I'll be more careful next time, alright?" He offered another warm smile. He felt rather tempted to do something else- with their faces being so close… but knowing she was uncomfortable with contact and unsure of her feelings for him he reconsidered. After all he wouldn't want to upset her any more than he already had- after all she looked rather upset…


((awkward posting- wow this is oddly fun x3))

[just that lass]

(( I know right! XD *Walks away to write an awkward post for the ponies to deal with* ))

Sarracenia
Sarra stared into Deimos's eyes intently. He was right there, probably less than an inch away, just staring into her eyes and she was looking right back. Sarra really wasn't sure what to do, afraid she might ruin it, though she wasn't exactly sure what was going on. Hey, Sarra thought to her demon unsurely; seeking advice from her companion. D-Do you think he wants to kiss me? I mean he keeps being so nice to me and h-he is so gentle and sweet. The more Sarra considered all this, the redder she turned. The emotional vibes Sarra felt from her demon can be considered akin to being appalled. Yes, dear, of course he does! But if he does, Raza knows what I will do to him! Sarra didn't feel like dealing with this, but she had to nevertheless if only to prevent her demon's violence. Well... Sarra thought, somewhat tauntingly at her demon, What if I kiss him? Her demon's anger flared up at this statement. SARRACENIA DON'T YOU DARE- but her demon didn't get to finish because Sarra leaned in and kissed Deimos unsurely, her legs shaking like she was about to collapse.

(( This is a really bad post but we all know that it had to happen eventually P: ))

[rem sleep]

Deimos

Deimos eyes were wide as she suddenly kissed him- his face redder than it'd ever been prior. Though the initial shock caught him rather off guard- it wasn't an unwelcome surprise- not at all. He relaxed after a moment, returning the kiss. "Oho- maybe she's not as shy as we first thought?" His demon chuckled, glancing at the furious flowerpot that'd gone completely ignored. "She looks like she might pass out though- maybe it'd be a good idea to head inside and stop, y'know, freaking the poor girl out. For someone who doesn't like physical contact this is a pretty major thing, don't you think?" His demon didn't look up at them, not really wanting to intrude. You're probably right. Deimos thought with a faint mental sigh- equal parts dreamy and longing, I don't want to go inside though- I just wanna stand here and let this moment last forever...

(( It was //not// bad- that was adorable on so many levels just- all the yes. ))

[just that lass]

(( I nearly exploded just now X3 It's hard to explain why... Maybe utter happiness? I feel like I'm giggling but it sounds more like choking on excitement... ))

Sarracenia
STAHP DIS' NONSENZ' RIGHT NAH-OW! Sarra's demon fumed, so shocked that she could hardly form proper words, let alone understandable sentences. Uhm... Be quiet please; I'm trying to enjoy my first kiss, Sarra thought matter-of-factly though her voice sounded more dreamy than anything else. Shh... Go take a break from being my mother for the next 5 minutes and then I can be your darling again; I just want to kiss Deimos because -- who knows -- I might never kiss him again.

Sarra knew that she couldn't stay like this forever -- she loved it... A lot -- but she knew that she'd probably collapse or something like that sooner more likely than later which would be more awkward then just breaking away. It took all of Sarra's will power to pull just an inch away from Deimos. "D-Deimos, I, uh," Sarra could only imagine her face -- probably some burning red color. "I'm kinda about to have some kind of mental breakdown," Sarra said awkwardly but she laughed lightly, trying to dispel the awkward air around them. "I, uh, have never been kissed before -- or hugged even -- so I'm kind of shocked right now and I apologize if I -- I don't know -- faint, maybe?"

[rem sleep]

Deimos

"Well if you need somewhere to pass out- my arms are always open." He jested with a small lighthearted laugh. "We can head inside and you can sit down if you feel lightheaded." Deimos said sincerely, a bit of concern weeding its way into his dragon's eyes. "There's no need to apologize- I'm rather shocked myself." He smiled lightly, "Not that it wasn't a pleasant surprise."

[just that lass]

(( Wow. I had to rewrite this a perfect 5 times because of my wonderful iPad. Thank you technology. ))

Sarracenia
"Actually," Sarra said, laying down in the grass, "Let's stay out here and watch the sunset because I doubt I'd make it up the rest of that hill unless you carried me. I'm always so busy; sometimes -- well more often than that -- I forget what it's like to relax and enjoy the simple things. For example, I got sooo exasperated with my work today that I decided to go to that diner -- when I usually swallow my anger and continue working -- and if I hadn't, well, I wouldn't have met you, my charming and somewhat mischievous... Frien- Uh I mean boyfrie-" Sarra, she heard her demon scold, You kissed this stallion! you should know where he falls on the everyday social scale. B-Boyfriend; no matter now much I DESPISE admitting it.