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Date: 2019-12-08 05:46 pm (UTC)
justbeingknife: (lying down)
From: [personal profile] justbeingknife
[ Oh.

Now who was being romantic? Majima had rested his hands one over Tim's hip, another over his beefy thigh, and now he tilted his face upward to catch his boyfriend in a kiss. A couple of them, actually: to the corner of Tim's mouth where his left fang was exposed, and the bridge of his nose, with that scatter of freckles. And then a smooch with some tongue in the package, even though Majima could feel a big dumb smile wanting to take over his face. It did anyway, despite his efforts. ]


I feel the same way. I love you, more than anythin' in the whole world. And...

[ Majima loved every inch of this sweet slab of beef, actually. Now that he'd had a taste of what it was like to be hopelessly, stupidly in love, how could he ever go back? ]

We can still get married here, y'know. I wanna really go overboard. White cake, tons of flowers, nice suits, frilly little invitations... the works.

[ Go big or go home, right? An inextricable part of Majima's personality. If he was going to have a wedding, he wanted it to be a wedding, with doves and rings and shit, and he wanted to see the smile on Tim's face when he leaned in to kiss the groom. Surely Tim would want the same, right? He loved flowers and romantic gestures, and if Majima could help make that happen, by god he was going to do it. ]

Date: 2019-12-08 07:53 pm (UTC)
justbeingknife: (ha!)
From: [personal profile] justbeingknife
What's a wedding without a bouquet?

[ Majima reached over, finding Tim's hand and lifting it so he could press his lips to the backs of his boyfriend's fingers. ]

We can go out to some wedding shops, look at options. I figure we'd both need to get some tailorin' done, anyway. Oh, and look at rings, while we're at it.

[ Not that there was anything wrong with that; Tim had to know already that Majima was like Fan #1 of that amazing 50-plus inch chest. ]

So -- red roses or white?

Date: 2019-12-08 09:50 pm (UTC)
justbeingknife: (lineart)
From: [personal profile] justbeingknife
You sure did. But uh, it's kinda music to my ears? You can say it as much as ya want.

[ Another smooch, this one with plenty of tongue, and this time the way Majima's hands slid over those narrow hips of Tim's wasn't just fond. Everything was fucking adorable about this minotaur, from the smile to the excitement to the way Tim's speech center kind of short-circuited when he was happy, and Majima really, really wanted to make his boyfriend happy.

You know, if Tim couldn't already tell from the smitten look in his eye as Majima gazed up at him. Not looked. Gazed. ]


I'm sure plannin' to. I love you, Tim.

[ So much that he was probably in trouble? He'd probably get arrested for being too gross, it was only a matter of time. ]

Date: 2019-12-08 11:17 pm (UTC)
justbeingknife: (blush pony)
From: [personal profile] justbeingknife
You don't even have to ask.

[ Of course he wanted Tim to stay over. There was always room at Majima's place for another helping of space cowman, and he answered Tim's declarations of love with more kisses, all the while feeling like he wasn't built to handle being this happy. No one was, right? He could hardly imagine how his heart, skipping its stupid beat, could fit in the confines of his chest. ]

I love you, too. And, uh... if ya want, I got a new pair of heels I bet you'd like.

[ Now Majima was reaching out to hold and kiss one of those wiggling bovine ears, cheek warm against the soft fur. ]

Or anythin' you want.

[ Look, anything for his sweet Nosferatmoo, that was Majima's motto and he was sticking to it. ]

Date: 2019-12-09 01:41 am (UTC)
justbeingknife: (lineart)
From: [personal profile] justbeingknife
[ Majima's response was to push forward, spreading some of those kisses around to Tim's neck and shoulders, and slowly but surely leaning his boyfriend back against the arm of the sofa. By the time Tim's back was pressed against up against the upholstery, there was what one might call a new note of anticipation to his smile. ]

Gimme five minutes, then. I'll meet ya in the bedroom.

[ And then he'd slip loose, the better to throw a smile over his shoulder. ]

Oh... you're not real attached to that shirt, are ya? I've got spares.

[ There was absolutely 0 chance that Majima had snuck a look at his Christmas present!! ]

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