Title: Old Game, New Love?
Length: Drabble
Author: VanitasFajitas/IllusionDolls/Matt's Goggles
te sit on the floor beside Matt as he selects the video game settings for the two of you. te are preparing to have a Super Mario Kart war!
"It's amazing that this old Super Nintendo still works." te remark, ghosting your thumbs over the controller's four main buttons.
"Find yourself the right adapter, and it's good as new." he says. He is not smoking, today, because te are asthmatic. The corner of his lip twitches upward in yearning for the hook of nicotine. Hopefully, this old video game will help keep his mind off of it.
As the countdown for the video game race begins, Matt flashes te a smile, no, a grin, almost cocky, at that. Holding the acceleration button and getting a head start, his/Mario's car zips off into third place, as your/Yoshi's car is stuck in the dust for a short moment. After gradually getting back on track and ahead of several cars, te excitedly lean inoltrare, avanti when te gets a power boost, and your car zooms past Matt's. That is, until he hits te with a red tartaruga shell…
"You're gonna pay for that!" te exclaim. Once Yoshi's car stops spinning, te are able to sposta again, but not quite as te had hoped. A recurring creature in the Mario games has a "WRONG WAY" sign hanging from its cloud, only on your bottom screen. This is followed da Matt's brief and mocking laughter.
"You know, kiddo, that's hinting that te need to turn around." he teases.
"I know, I know! I was getting to that!" te defend, your voice overpowering the sound of his dying laughter. When te use the buttons to turn Yoshi's car around, te feels a bit anxious about losing to Matt and his virtually-spawn pride, hence, te jerk back quite a bit. The two of te groan in annoyance as the video game disappears from the screen, leaving the annoying fuzz to substitute.
"(Name)…you jerked the Nintendo out." says Matt. Embarrassed, te cast your eyes down. Too quickly for comprehension, te feel his arm around your shoulder and gasp lightly.
"M-Matt, what are te doing?"
"No game, but I'm sure we can find something better to do, right?" he asks, flashing te a grin. te decide to play along, bringing your lips to his mouth.
"What are te two idiots doing?" asks someone familiar.
"Mello?"
Well, that kills the mood.
Length: Drabble
Author: VanitasFajitas/IllusionDolls/Matt's Goggles
te sit on the floor beside Matt as he selects the video game settings for the two of you. te are preparing to have a Super Mario Kart war!
"It's amazing that this old Super Nintendo still works." te remark, ghosting your thumbs over the controller's four main buttons.
"Find yourself the right adapter, and it's good as new." he says. He is not smoking, today, because te are asthmatic. The corner of his lip twitches upward in yearning for the hook of nicotine. Hopefully, this old video game will help keep his mind off of it.
As the countdown for the video game race begins, Matt flashes te a smile, no, a grin, almost cocky, at that. Holding the acceleration button and getting a head start, his/Mario's car zips off into third place, as your/Yoshi's car is stuck in the dust for a short moment. After gradually getting back on track and ahead of several cars, te excitedly lean inoltrare, avanti when te gets a power boost, and your car zooms past Matt's. That is, until he hits te with a red tartaruga shell…
"You're gonna pay for that!" te exclaim. Once Yoshi's car stops spinning, te are able to sposta again, but not quite as te had hoped. A recurring creature in the Mario games has a "WRONG WAY" sign hanging from its cloud, only on your bottom screen. This is followed da Matt's brief and mocking laughter.
"You know, kiddo, that's hinting that te need to turn around." he teases.
"I know, I know! I was getting to that!" te defend, your voice overpowering the sound of his dying laughter. When te use the buttons to turn Yoshi's car around, te feels a bit anxious about losing to Matt and his virtually-spawn pride, hence, te jerk back quite a bit. The two of te groan in annoyance as the video game disappears from the screen, leaving the annoying fuzz to substitute.
"(Name)…you jerked the Nintendo out." says Matt. Embarrassed, te cast your eyes down. Too quickly for comprehension, te feel his arm around your shoulder and gasp lightly.
"M-Matt, what are te doing?"
"No game, but I'm sure we can find something better to do, right?" he asks, flashing te a grin. te decide to play along, bringing your lips to his mouth.
"What are te two idiots doing?" asks someone familiar.
"Mello?"
Well, that kills the mood.