Would You Marry Me?

[mica-silverwind.livejournal.com]

AND NOW, IT'S TIME FOR KUROI TO BE PRE-EMPTED BY THE



MARRIED SINCE FOREVER MEME

Step 1: Post with your character
Step 2: Reply to some other character as if your own had been married to the above for X amount of time.
Step 3: ????
Step 4: Profit!

Rules:
Age up the kidlets, unless it's funnier if you don't.
Gaymarried is fine. For lulz, if nothing else, people.
No porn, please
Have fun making odd couples
Ship it. Ship it hard.
Tell Kuroi: "neener neener"

Comments

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

[CONGRATULATIONS! YOU HAVE BEEN PRE-APPROVED FOR AN ADORABLE HOUSEWIFE. Your lifespan my vary after this, though. Just sayin'.]

[craaazyisland]

[ Okay go easy on me, I have to figure out what a full-grown Steve would be like. 8| ]

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

[Don't worry, bb.]

Good morning, Steve. [Getting here took... a while.]

[craaazyisland]

[A long, long while. Though he smiles like a total derp every time he wakes up, red hair in face.]

Mornin'. Sleep good?

[He IS nice and warm, after all.]

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

[She nods her head, and pushes his hair out of his eyes.] I slept fine. You were talking about tuning an orchestra of hippos, I think. Maybe not so much spicy food before bed?

[craaazyisland]

Oh... maybe not. [Derpy, sheepish grin.]

I wonder if I got them tuned.

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure. You started mumbling about engines. Oh! [Miku sits up and starts pulling her hair into a bun] You should get up, I think. Don't you have morning duties in the hanger?

[craaazyisland]

Yeeeaaah... but they can wait. [He flops back over again.] Somebody else can handle it. What are you doing today?

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

I... am not sure. Nanoha-chan probably has something in mind. And I need to make breakfast... [Miku crawls over him to sit on the edge of the bed.]

[craaazyisland]

[Ooooh. Breakfast.] What are you gonna make?

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

Mmm... Something American, I guess. We did pick up all that bacon... and I don't want it to go to waste. [she glances down at him.] Unless you ate all of it when I wasn't looking.

[craaazyisland]

I didn't! [Though he was sorely tempted to!] Do you want some help cooking?

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she believes that. There is nothing harder than separating a man from his bacon, she's learned.] I'd like that. Your eggs are always better than mine. [She leans over and kisses him] But that does mean you have to get out of bed.

[craaazyisland]

[He still turns red when she kisses him. Some things don't change!]

Okay. I'm sure I can manage that.

[ghost-bait.livejournal.com]

[Getting him out of bed is a bit of a chore, but at least she manages to do so on most days. And she still feels that little lurchy-butterfly feeling in the pit of her stomach when he changes color.]

Come on. [She tugs on his hand and stands up.]