Marco the Phoenix (
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Let's All Go To The Movies
Who: Marco and Grell and anyone else who wants to join in/have a separate thread.
Where: In town, because Marco and Grell can both cheat to get there quickly and back XD
What: Watching a chocobo "movie" (or whatever you want to call it.) They might settle for a play, or races
Why: Because Marco's got nightmares and Grell is crazy.
Rating: Spoiler warnings for Marco just because, PROBABLY PG-13, I'll move up if something happens. (It's Grell and a pirate.)
OPEN! Just pop in and bring your own popcorn. Or steal some of Marco's. Whichever.
Really, to be fair, Marco didn't give a damn what Grell wore. He was a pirate after all. Half of the time, he just looked for excuses around campus to undo the buttons on his own shirt. And whether Grell was in the mood for skirts, pants, or a dress, it still didn't faze Marco. It was still going to be Grell underneath it all. The same cute red-head who'd just abruptly tried to kill him moments earlier and then in true kitten fashion was back to purring happily. Ah, romance on the high seas. Or the Garden. Whichever. "You ready?" the blond pirate asked hopefully for the tenth time.
Where: In town, because Marco and Grell can both cheat to get there quickly and back XD
What: Watching a chocobo "movie" (or whatever you want to call it.) They might settle for a play, or races
Why: Because Marco's got nightmares and Grell is crazy.
Rating: Spoiler warnings for Marco just because, PROBABLY PG-13, I'll move up if something happens. (It's Grell and a pirate.)
OPEN! Just pop in and bring your own popcorn. Or steal some of Marco's. Whichever.
Really, to be fair, Marco didn't give a damn what Grell wore. He was a pirate after all. Half of the time, he just looked for excuses around campus to undo the buttons on his own shirt. And whether Grell was in the mood for skirts, pants, or a dress, it still didn't faze Marco. It was still going to be Grell underneath it all. The same cute red-head who'd just abruptly tried to kill him moments earlier and then in true kitten fashion was back to purring happily. Ah, romance on the high seas. Or the Garden. Whichever. "You ready?" the blond pirate asked hopefully for the tenth time.
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"If you say so."
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The night air was cool when they stepped out. There was a satisfied smile on Grell's face all the while. "This is the best...date yet!" Yep, Grell was considering this a date. The guy paid for the tickets, although Grell got them food...but Marco let him dress him up! That had to count as something.
"And I have you to thank~."
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He paused and hesitated, unsure of how much to trust Grell given earlier, but he didn't want the red-head's memory of his phoenix form to just be violent. "I could use a moonlit flight over the ocean, with company." More tickling under the chin. "But if you yank any of my feathers I'm dropping you in it and I can't swim to rescue you."
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Grell blinked in curiosity at the suggestion before grinning at the very much not empty threat. "How romantic. A flight under a blanket of diamonds in the sky~, with the sunlit moon coating us.." He nodded softly with a sincere smile. "I promise to be a good girl."
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"...how am I supposed to ride?" He wasn't used to flying on birds besides hanging from their tails!
And for once, his mind wasn't six feet below, thinking about how to ride a man.
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"This is a lot better than hanging from a tail," Grell gave a light laugh as he turned his focus to the stars. The flames surrounding him were as warm as he remembered, which was a welcomed sensation as the air where he was got nippy.
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The gentle air ran itself through his hair, humming in content. Never would he have thought he'd ride a phoenix. He idly ran his hands through the blue flames, taking in what he saw. "I see why you would fly around often. It's simply breathtaking here." Looks to his firebird with a curious smile. "Does anyone else know about your night flights?
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"Croo," he nodded his head on the long, almost girly neck, slightly before tilting it to the side.. Only Ace might have really suspected. Leanne might know about it, she at least was the only other person to know about his other form.
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If only he had a camera, he could take photographic memories of this. He's have to settle for jotting down all these details into his diary later.
"It must be nice being up here often--" A gust of wind made his dress flutter up slightly, showing off too much leg for this ride before planting it down again with a huff. "Only in pants though.."
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He sped up the flight a little, just to irk Grell making it harder to keep the dress completely down.
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