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"May I kiss you?" Tate/Olivia
Taken by surprise, Tate smiled self-consciously. Looking down to the floor for a second before looking back to Olivia, he stepped closer. Leaning in close, his hands moved to frame her face, his eyes looking down to her lips. "You may," he said, a joking undertone present in his voice. Slowly, so that if she wanted to back away she could, he kissed her softly--his hands moving to her hips to hold her close.
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Blair and Olivia
Who is more affectionate?
can this be a tie? i feel like this is a tie.
Who angers the easiest?
blair for sure, in a ghostly way, seeing as how he's got poltergeist blood. but omg never at olivia.
Who is the one too drunk to drive home?
at some point probably blair, ngl.
Who’s the the one bandaging the other after a fight?
awh olivia for sure.
Who is the one to pull the other to try new things? Like the weird restaurant down the street or skydiving.
probably olivia 'cause blair is so sheltered and never wants to leave the house even if he's able to.
Who is the driving/riding shotgun?
in an au verse, blair would drive her to wherever she wanted to go tbh.
Who has the weirder taste in music?
i'm gonna say olivia. def olivia.
Who tears up during Titanic movies?
olivia??? olivia.
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☀ (Blair and Olivia, either currently or a little in the future)
The sun was masked by gently flowing curtains as Blair materialized in Olivia's room. The spirit had been waiting for dawn to make an appearance, and just as the light began to touch their corner of the world -- he was there, at the foot of her bed. Slowly stepping around toward the window closest to where she'd been resting through the night, his energy sent a slight draft of wind to hit the curtains in a way that parted them and allowed the outside world to shine just a sliver of sunlight over her face. Kneeling down beside her in hopes that the light would wake her, the boy rested his arms on her bed, and then his chin on his arms.
His lips began to curve into a weak smile as he witnessed her crack her lids open, revealing a pair of dazed crystal hues that soon landed on him. "Hi..." the ghost let out, a meek greeting to the witch he'd been waiting to -- hopefully -- spend his day with. Olivia had become one of his dearest friends. Especially after Salem seemed to distance herself and become more involved with other people, but more so because of her ability to make him feel like he wasn't some oddity in the world. She'd always accepted him for being who he was, for being an entity, so to speak. Just as he accepted her for her strange quirks that he didn't quite understand.
"I thought maybe... we could make pancakes," Blair began, shuffling down to sit Indian style beside her bed. "...'cause it's Sunday, and you know... you don't have class, so there's nothing that'll keep us from spending the morning together." The shy spirit offered a smile to the young woman, his voice coming out in a welcoming whisper.
