Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 10:05:06 GMT -5
So, I have a burning, desperate need for some fluffy romance, preferably over Christmas time, with snow and lights and I just really need a dose of cute floof. (I actually have another thread like this, and it's sooo cute - I need more, haha)
So, if you'd like to claim this thread, just swoop in and lemme know, then you can reply to my starter post below. A VERY skim plot, feel free to add whatever you want to. I would like to play female, just because it is easier for me.
Here's plot idea: Best friends, your guy likes my girl. He wants to ask her out over Christmas. That's literally it, we can add some really dramatic things after that's done.
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Killian Belle-Rose, known as Ki-Ki or Belle by close friends and family, was back on the dance floor, her partner guiding her in a flawless waltz. Spot lights aimed at the pair, making the hem Belle's long, flowing skirt shimmer brightly as the light reflected off the beading. A pair of tall heels glided silently over the floor, barely moving as she was led into a graceful twirl, her hand lightly tucked under the man before he pulled her back close, a hand on her slim waist.
Pale blue hair was woven up from her neck, a beautiful arrangement of snowflakes pinned on. Her dress matched the color of her hair, the blue beands giving the effect of falling snowflakes as she was dipped low, her back gracefully arching over the mans arm. The nineteen year old dance prodigy rose form the dip, only to be spun away from the man, twirling her way back into his professional embrace. The song was a sweet melody, the gentle lyrics flowing flawlessly along with the awe-inspiring dance. With a final twirl, ending with a graceful bow, the spot light switched off, the entire room flooding witht soft gold lighting. The stands surrounding the dance floor erupted into applause, and the man lifted Belle's hand politely, bowing with her.
The moment passed, and Belle was escourted off stage and into the back room. A week before Christmas, she had been invited into one of the most prestigious dance competition in the country, based in Las Vegas. However, Belles surprise was more than she could ever had asked for. Opening the door to her changing room, her pale minty green eyes, lined with dramatic winged eyeliner, opened wide and she covered her mouth, a huge smile stretching her pale pink lips. After a moment of shock, she practically lept into her best friends offered hug, laughing joyfully. "Oh my god, you're actually here! But when? How?" She asked ecstatically, holding his hands between them. She hadnt seen him since she left for Vegas, a month ago.
So, if you'd like to claim this thread, just swoop in and lemme know, then you can reply to my starter post below. A VERY skim plot, feel free to add whatever you want to. I would like to play female, just because it is easier for me.
Here's plot idea: Best friends, your guy likes my girl. He wants to ask her out over Christmas. That's literally it, we can add some really dramatic things after that's done.
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Killian Belle-Rose, known as Ki-Ki or Belle by close friends and family, was back on the dance floor, her partner guiding her in a flawless waltz. Spot lights aimed at the pair, making the hem Belle's long, flowing skirt shimmer brightly as the light reflected off the beading. A pair of tall heels glided silently over the floor, barely moving as she was led into a graceful twirl, her hand lightly tucked under the man before he pulled her back close, a hand on her slim waist.
Pale blue hair was woven up from her neck, a beautiful arrangement of snowflakes pinned on. Her dress matched the color of her hair, the blue beands giving the effect of falling snowflakes as she was dipped low, her back gracefully arching over the mans arm. The nineteen year old dance prodigy rose form the dip, only to be spun away from the man, twirling her way back into his professional embrace. The song was a sweet melody, the gentle lyrics flowing flawlessly along with the awe-inspiring dance. With a final twirl, ending with a graceful bow, the spot light switched off, the entire room flooding witht soft gold lighting. The stands surrounding the dance floor erupted into applause, and the man lifted Belle's hand politely, bowing with her.
The moment passed, and Belle was escourted off stage and into the back room. A week before Christmas, she had been invited into one of the most prestigious dance competition in the country, based in Las Vegas. However, Belles surprise was more than she could ever had asked for. Opening the door to her changing room, her pale minty green eyes, lined with dramatic winged eyeliner, opened wide and she covered her mouth, a huge smile stretching her pale pink lips. After a moment of shock, she practically lept into her best friends offered hug, laughing joyfully. "Oh my god, you're actually here! But when? How?" She asked ecstatically, holding his hands between them. She hadnt seen him since she left for Vegas, a month ago.