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closed 🌠⚡ tell me i'm the one you want...
Who: Tifa Lockhart & Eustace.
Status: Closed.
Where: Ocard flower gardens.
What: Eustace and Tifa finally go on their first date.
Warnings: Dunno yet :D
[After talking about it and all the planning and the anticipation, one would think that all that preparedness would leave her feeling at ease about the whole thing, but now that the day is finally here... not even Tifa had expected herself to be as nervous as she was. It's not as if they haven't spent any time together before this, or hadn't been quite as close, but there's just something about it being a date now—officially, all of those times she's invited him to the bar or when she's visited his home on Nogard don't count—that has every nerve of hers on end.
Not in a bad way, but she is willing this to be as perfect as it can be and prays that nothing will go wrong. She hasn't forgotten what Ocard was like last year, and she hopes that the dragons are kind enough to leave the two of them alone to enjoy their picnic in the gardens in peace. That, and her excitement is buzzing, all of that pent up anticipation coming out of her in hastened footsteps and red cheeks by the time she finally does manage to find him.
She whirls around a tall hedge of rose bushes when she spots him, her dark, strawberry-printed dress flaring out around her as she clutches her small picnic basket close. Her heart leaps into her throat like this is the very first time that she's seeing him.]
Sorry...
[She wanders over with a sheepish smile, her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes flitting to him and noting just how handsome he looks...]
This place is so big, I think I got a little lost.
Status: Closed.
Where: Ocard flower gardens.
What: Eustace and Tifa finally go on their first date.
Warnings: Dunno yet :D
[After talking about it and all the planning and the anticipation, one would think that all that preparedness would leave her feeling at ease about the whole thing, but now that the day is finally here... not even Tifa had expected herself to be as nervous as she was. It's not as if they haven't spent any time together before this, or hadn't been quite as close, but there's just something about it being a date now—officially, all of those times she's invited him to the bar or when she's visited his home on Nogard don't count—that has every nerve of hers on end.
Not in a bad way, but she is willing this to be as perfect as it can be and prays that nothing will go wrong. She hasn't forgotten what Ocard was like last year, and she hopes that the dragons are kind enough to leave the two of them alone to enjoy their picnic in the gardens in peace. That, and her excitement is buzzing, all of that pent up anticipation coming out of her in hastened footsteps and red cheeks by the time she finally does manage to find him.
She whirls around a tall hedge of rose bushes when she spots him, her dark, strawberry-printed dress flaring out around her as she clutches her small picnic basket close. Her heart leaps into her throat like this is the very first time that she's seeing him.]
Sorry...
[She wanders over with a sheepish smile, her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes flitting to him and noting just how handsome he looks...]
This place is so big, I think I got a little lost.
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[Sensing what's about to happen, Tifa does consider trying to pull them out of it, but before she can, they're completely surrounded on all sides by others, as well as the shifting of the crowd making it more difficult.
Immediately, the music kicks up at her words, and it must be some kind of magic that makes the air appear as if it's sparkling and twinkling against the slowly darkening skies. The music is somewhat upbeat, and around them, some clap, some are a little confused, and others get right into it, moving their way to the front.
Tifa squeezes Eustace's hand.]
... Well?
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With a wry grin, he squeezes her hand in return.]
Sure, might as well.
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I'm a little rusty since the last time we danced... When was that? Winterstide?
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Yeah, it was.
[And then a small laugh as he continues to lead her through, trying to find a decent spot for them.]
At least our hands won't be tied together.
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[It didn't bother her the first time either... But they do find a good spot closer to the edge of the crowd at the front—not quite at the center but not too far back either.]
Just so you know... I don't know the steps to this dance.
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[A half shrug.]
We'll just have to try not and step on each other.
[As couples continue to move around, the music can be heard starting, the players warming up the instruments. It won't be much longer now.]
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[Once she faces him, her hand finds his shoulder, and she takes a shy step closer.]
Like this, right?
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[But at that moment, the snake from before calls out again.
"Okay everyone~ We're going to teach you a special dance native to our kind. The smaller person has their back to their partner with their arms around their neck while the other has their arms around the waist~"
....Or not. What kind of strange position—]
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[Tifa just stares at Eustace for a moment, stunned, before she glances around to watch the other couples. Some are just as confused as she is while others do so without question, the girls turning in their partner's arms to press their backs to their chests.
Seeing this, she swallows, suddenly nervous and red in the face all over again.]
So... um...
[Slowly, she begins to shift, turning around and leaning back against him, and she wonders if he can feel the heat coming off of her now.]
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So he'll also be a little awkward, but he'll step closer so that his chest is pressed against her back and his arms going around her waist. As if trying to lighten the awkwardness, he looks down at her, noting how much shorter she is and quietly laughs.]
Can you even reach?
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I dunno, you're pretty tall.
[An attempt to lighten the tension as well, as she reaches back and up. She doesn't mean for her hands to slide over his shoulders or his neck, but with a bit of a stretch, she's able to lock her fingers behind him, securing herself to him.]
I'm not really sure how we're supposed to dance like this, though?
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[There's some wariness in his voice as he leans forward to lower his head a bit to make it easier for her.
And sure enough, just as he feared, the music starts with a slow, sensual vibe as the snakewoman calls out.
"Now sway your hips~ Just like a snake~"
She will even demonstrate, though it really doesn't leave much to the imagination.]
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And she is proven right when the snake demonstrates with a waggling of her hips. Some people oblige, taking on a more intimate sort of dance while others prefer to simply just sway from side to side together. Tifa remains still, not quite sure what to do from here.
With a soft clearing of her throat, she... starts to sway her hips... slowly...
Meanwhile, she feels like her head is about to explode, and after a moment, she stops.]
L-like that?
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...If you want to leave...
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[God, she feels like she's melting right on the spot into a puddle of her own embarrassment!]
...If we could face each other...
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"Remember, to keep your back to your partner! That adds to the passion and intimacy of the dance~"
...]
What if we just...did it like this?
[With his arms a little firmer around her waist, instead of swaying their "hips" per se, he just moves them so they're swaying side to side. That's kind of snake-like???]
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But when he starts to move their hips together, it doesn't seem... so bad? Not as bad as when it was just her, at least, so he'll feel her relax slightly against his chest.]
... This isn't so bad.
[He'll feel her thumbs run up and down the back of his neck in appreciation.]
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Eustace? Are you okay?
[Did she step on his foot!?]
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...Yeah... I'll....be fine.
[And of course because of how his head is lowered, he ends up getting a nice whiff of her scent and it's now making his head spin.
Dammit.]
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She lifts a hand, running her fingers through his hair where it meets the nape of his neck in what she hopes is a comforting motion, not entirely realizing what she's doing to him through these little gestures. And perhaps it's to serve as a distraction for herself too, when she feels that heat from his body pressing into her own, her skin feeling like it's burning now.]
Let's just... focus on each other.
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There's a slight, trembling breath against her ear as he growls in a low voice.]
Tifa...stop.
[And if she thinks she needs to move away, she'll find that his arms are locked tight around her, lips brushing against her ear as if tempted to bite them right there.]
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... Sorry.
[Realizing what she's doing, she loosens her hands around his neck, keeping her hold firm enough that they are still secure, but that's all.
She closes her eyes and takes a slow breath.]
I'll let you lead.
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Let's just do what we were doing before.
[Nice... Simple.... Swaying...... With appropriate amount of body contact. But boy he hopes they change the dance soon!!]
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Once again, Tifa feels a little called out by the snake, but she knows that they are not alone in this. But she tries to focus, allowing her body to sway in rhythm with the music, the heavy beat and the bass thrumming under her skin.
Meanwhile, she tries to keep her hands still, not wanting to provoke him any further, but it is difficult. She'll manage, but it takes just as much restraint for her not to comb her fingers into his hair that it does for him to hold back.
And after a few moments...]
This isn't... so bad... is it?
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❤️💛 fin.