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rivalsweetscent ([personal profile] rivalsweetscent) wrote2013-02-02 04:52 pm
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000// Phone Post-O

[Hello you have reached the phone of one Bulba.

You may leave him a VOICE MAIL, TEXT, or just CALL him. Leave the date and time and he will get back to you.]
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rivalsweetscent: ([Dude] Can't help but think it's No)

[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2013-07-10 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[He wasn't so sure that the fact that this didn't hurt as much was actually a comfort. Bulba's gaze fell, and he leaned his head against Vinnie's shoulder one more time. It was the only sort of comfort he knew he could offer at this point.

Bulba nodded again at the proposed plan.]

That's a good idea... [That probably meant he should probably wait to sock his lights out, didn't it? Bulba frowned with a vague wrinkle of his nose. Man.]

... You'll definitely be okay though, yeah. [He sounded very sure about that part, at least.]
punchtheflowers: (hapless smile)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-10 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Vinnie, in turn, leaned his head against Bulba's by way of acknowledgement. For while he said nothing, comfortable in the silence between them as he counted the offset in the tempo of their breathing.

All things considered, this... was nice. It was better than if he'd turned down the offer to blow off steam in the weight room, or if he'd holed up in the greenhouse to brood. He had Bulba, and Bulba had him. After Green's incredibly awkward talk earlier, the Venusaur dimly realized that this improbable bond that had formed between them had grown beyond anything he could've asked for. If he was lucky in nothing else, he was still staggeringly fortunate to have such a relationship.

Closing his eyes, Vinnie smiled and told him:] ...I'm really glad you're here right now.
rivalsweetscent: ([Vinnie] Kiss your smile back)

[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2013-07-11 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Bulba was monumentally glad for the cover of night as he felt his face turn three shades pinker. He seriously knew exactly what to say to get the Ivysaur to flutter all over without having a single idea of it, didn't he? Gosh and dang. When Bulba spoke it was somewhat hushed with how honestly touched he felt at the notion.] ... That makes me really happy. I'm glad that I could be...

[Once again, Bulba briefly entertained the notion of simply leaning up and kissing the older saur right then. Of simply blurting it all out anyway. It was different this time, it had been the plan. But no. No, no, he put a cap on that right quick. This moment didn't need that. He had enough to think about. Stick with the new plan.

Staying true to that, however, was not going to stop that extra mystery sweetness in the air.]

Thanks for coming out anyway.
punchtheflowers: (Bulba cheer up)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-11 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Was Bulba smelling sweeter again? Vinnie was probably just imagining it... Still, his own face was turning just a little bit pink as well, reacting to the message in his scent.]

...You know, it's too bad the city's filled with curfew robots right now.
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[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2013-07-11 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, kind of...

[WAIT WHAT WAS.]

Did you have something in mind?

[WAS HE ASKING HIM OUT.]
punchtheflowers: (Bulba content)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-11 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[He gave a small shrug. Maybe it was all this staring at the lake. Or maybe Vinnie had been avoiding the punch so he was actually a little parched.]

A drink'd be nice. I could always just make some tea, I guess?
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[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2013-07-11 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[NO HE JUST WANTED TO HANG OUT, DINGUS.]

Ah... [And what was the tea that they would normally get in the city?]

Now I'm thinking about bubble tea. Why would you do that.

[You did this.]
punchtheflowers: (earnest smile)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-11 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
So you can suffer with me.

It'd take too long to cook the pearls right now. Would you settle for plain almond milk tea?

[How about it? Sitting in the dirt was probably ruining your dress pants.]
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[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2013-07-11 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Not as much as yours.]

I guess I could deal with that alternative.

[Honestly it sounded really good. Bulba moved away slightly so that he could get up, giving Vinnie a rosy grin as he did so.]

I'll follow you.
punchtheflowers: (earnest smile)

[personal profile] punchtheflowers 2013-07-11 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[What was he thinking with this white suit. Vinnie stood, and no amount of dusting himself off was going to get rid of the dirt smeared on his butt. Dry cleaning, awesome.

His smile was more confident now, even with the uncertainty that lingered over him. That feeling was simply the absence of a weight that had been on his shoulders for long, long time - if he was still shaky, it was because he wasn't used to feeling untethered and light.]
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