a catchall through the end: fall and winter

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WHO: Kaspar Blumlund + others
WHAT: some ota, some closed. auction date and effects prompts, whatever makes sense to put here
WHEN: throughout February-March
WHERE: varies
WARNINGS: mind the headers


autumn
plotting | event
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[Oh!! Kaspar's little kiss on the cheek gives Sylvando an immediate case of the warm fuzzies and he can't help but giggle like a schoolgirl over it.

Of course, if Kaspar thinks he's getting out of this without receiving a kiss of his own, he's sorely mistaken!]

I would love nothing more.

[His shoulder presses up against Kaspar's as he leans in to return the favor on Kaspar's cheek.]

You're such a fast learner. Would you be willing to try a routine I've been aching to perform with someone?

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[ Kaspar doesn't dodge it, his shoulders are relaxed when Sylvie's press against one. He leans into the touch like a salve, letting their arms slot together with proximity.

There is no hesitation this time. ]

Of course.

[ He goes on, more openly curious but also a shade cheeky-- ]

How spicy is it?

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Yay~

[It's the most subdued "yay~" that Sylvando has ever uttered, but that's because he wants his excitement to be for Kaspar's ears only in this moment.

What's this, though? Kaspar being cheeky? Oh, he loves that! A conspiratorial smirk appears as he gives Kaspar's shoulder a gentle nudge.]

Oh, very. It's a tango, and it doesn't get much spicier than a tango! It has a lot of lifting involved, so it's been tricky to find another strong man willing to give it a go with me.

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[ Kaspar revels in it, smile sweet in turn and meant only for Sylvie. He tilts his head after a beat with half lidded consideration cast in Sylvie's direction.

There is earned confidence in his words, the only brand of it Kaspar knows. ]

I can lift you.

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[That confidence is extremely attractive- enough to make Sylvando's heart soar.]

That's exactly what I wanted to hear.

[He's always wanted to be swept off his feet, after all.

Now that would be a fairy tale experience.]

Whenever you feel like practicing, you know where to find me.