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"Do you?" The pinkette countered as her brows creased to display and fabricate curiosity. With such a gaze from the other, she couldn't help but feel a bit of discomfort. Although, it was simple to brush it off and give a minuscule smile. All thoughts came to a halt when the other asked for identification. Oh . . . why not just tell the truth but be concise? That was exactly the woman's plan. "Luka. My name's Luka." She nodded and chuckled quietly. "Sekka Yufu. Interesting, interesting. Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Miss Yufu." It was as if Luka naturally wanted to add more to their conversation but at the same time she halted herself from speaking too much.  

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○ //— He pressed his lips tenderly on her neck, now feeling a flood of nostalgia. The two of them as children, playing together, listening to the radio, or chatting without particular point or topic. It caused a smile to rise through his tears. All those years ago, had he really convinced himself that the person before him was dead? It seemed such a strange thought now, and the man found himself chuckling a bit. As he paused to speak, melancholy twinged in his eyes. “You did leave once, you know. I just…want to make sure, that you’re never going to leave again.” Another kiss… He breathed in her scent, and that of the flowers around them, somewhat comforted by it. “Promise me that you’re not going to run away.” Though the words by themselves would be forceful, he spoke them in a feeble, tender way, as if doubtful and imploring. “I love you too much to be able to stand losing you again.”

Lips against her skin, so silky and passionate. Luka stood her guard, lowering her eye slits so less of her irises were visible. Ah, wasn't this going a bit too fast? Her head was feeling dizzy just by the thoughts weighing down. "However the past is the past. There isn't time to . . . look back." Such hypocritical words for such a dweller to sputter! Loose thoughts of their fantasized beatitude rewound in her mind, drawing a warm smile across her complexion and dotted her cheeks in a rosy tint. With such a beseeching tone, the pinkette parted her lips, yearning to force the words she wanted to announce. Finally, after an inauspicious amount of time, her tone voiced out delicately. "I plan to stay this time, Urusei. I plan to spend the rest of my days with you--I promise. No more leaving, no more secrets. You love me and I love you." Her persuasion soaked into her affectionate words. At last a chuckle escaped her lips as she moved her head towards the other, forcing them to exchange glances so her words were carry more value. "Then I suppose that thought is neutral. I want us to be together. I do want to run away with you--I want us to spend every chance we get together. There must be more than 'I love you' to transmit my emotions . . . !" Hasty words led to more of an exclamation, quite out of her usual tranquil disposition. But it was imperative to release this information, right? "But for now, will this do?" A bold move took place at that moment as for her height increased from balancing on the tips of her toes and leaning her body forward. A sudden, light kiss was pressed against the other's lips. Though it didn't last long due to slight apprehension, it was still to be noted.

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○ //— At those words, he felt his eyes completely fill up with tears. “I don’t know what you knew with him, but I promise you I’ll do all that I can to…” Yet again, his words were failing him. There was a reason he was known as a「man of few words」. Music was his voice, and…action. He held her tighter, pulling her into a firm hug. “I love you more than anything, so…” A wish, to stay that way forever. He wanted to be with her forever, to never have fate part them again. His emotions were always bottled up and capped; he showed only what he wished. But now everything was pouring out, spilling every which way, because that was simply what she did to him. In a breathy voice, he whispered, “Never…leave.”

There was a definite silence with the statement from the other, causing Luka to lose any coherency she yearned to voice. Due to those endearing and wholehearted words, her chest tightened in a mixture of relief and joy. Even those tears that were locked away, teased the brim of the pinkette's eyes. She closed her eyelids, embracing the hug with more intense focus. She was nearly about to weep, but only a few drops slipped down both sides of her cheeks. A meek voice called out in a light, laugh. "I told you I'd come with you, so why would you think I'm leaving? I'm not going anywhere without you." Finally, they came. Her words withered away quietly. Oh, those tears she was holding back from before cascaded down her cheeks. Though they became sweet as a satisfied smile curved up her lips. Thank you.   

{ otp challenge } day one; holding hands

○ //— At her acceptance and step forward, the nostalgia suddenly became so great that he found something warm and wet sliding down his cheek. Aah, was that…? Shaking his head to clear away the fog, Teppannov stepped forward himself and slid his hands up in somewhat of an embrace, closing the distance. “More than running away, I was wondering if you’d…” ‘Marry me?’ His lips would not form around the words. “I can’t give you a ring or anything like that, considering the circumstances, but… I just want to make sure I never lose you again.”

Hues focused in on the single droplet running down the other's complexion, parting her lips in response. Although, focused thoughts were scattered as the other set mirrored motions to give them a seemingly friendly standpoint. The pinkette's brows raised in slight query as he began, craving the words he spoke next. Although, she understood exactly what the other was requesting from her. Of course her expression was staid as if she was scrutinizing. However, a familiar smile appeared on PuuLuka's lips as loose locks fell forward. She nodded in agreement as her voice grew quieter than before. "Yes ... absolutely," Her eyes locked onto Teppannov's as she finished her words, "I'll stay by your side forever if you promise me you'll always love and protect me. Because I love you, Urusei. And I want to spend my life with you." It seemed like she couldn't express those words enough to prove how much she meant them. 

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Her thoughts were clouded more than she had wished to admit. Memories of that place were delectably sweet until proven sour. PuuLuka was lost in this trance from various topics flooding her mind, taking little notice that her actions seemed unconscious and almost impulsive. She snapped out of them with the light tug upon her arm, angling herself to be facing the other. Her eyes showed bewilderment as for the pinkette was trying to regain lucid thinking. Immediately, she had her other hand laced with her childhood friend's and her grip became tightened. A broad smile replaced her daze, taking a small and daring step forward. All of those motions were done one right after another, proving to be some flawless and smooth process. Even if all of it seemed planned, she just allowed herself to relax and follow what her inner self yearned for--being close to the one she found dearest. 

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○ //— “Let’s.” A laugh danced out of his parted lips, and he tugged on her arm lightly, going forward in something between a walk and a run, with the lightness of a skip. “You recognize this place, right? Isn’t it lovely in the spring light?” The opposite finger pointing ahead toward a long abandoned orphanage, and a garden thriving behind it. Memories in full bloom.

As the pinkette followed along with the gestured tug, a small beam couldn't help but curve up her lips as a sign of being mildly content, even fairly appeased. With the other's words, Luka's eyes traveled to their surroundings to fixate her vision on what he was referring to. With the realization of what was once the past, her lips parted in a bit of abrupt surprise. "How could I ever forget?" Her words were soft as cerulean irises rested upon the vivid scenery encompassing a vital reminiscent location. "I must say, it does look gorgeous. Huh. I sometimes forget about this place." She mused, pivoting her foot in the direction as to where her attention was being grabbed.

Flaxen locks were always an eye-catcher for the soldier. Curly and erratic, they proved to entertain her cerulean hues for a few passing seconds before an examination over the girl was made. Her figure was curvy and her outfit was of futuristic accessories. Cat ears? That's what PuuLuka furrowed her brows at the sight but condoned it. A sudden grin was distributed and directed at her, the woman was sure of it. "Hello to you too." She spoke softly, intently gazing at the other's seemingly bashful actions. "..." Luka didn't respond to the question for she was beginning to become wary. Though it was obvious with the uniform she had on, it still churned discomfort in the pit of her stomach. "Someone? I seem to get that a lot as of late. I would love to meet this lookalike one day." The pinkette sighed out with a small smile forming at the corners of her lips. "What's your name?"  

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{ otp challenge } day one; holding hands

○ //— “My pleasure,” he voiced, mood quite good. Now rather playful, his hand innocently slipped over to find hers, fingers entwining. “How about we take a walk?”

A smile couldn't be hidden as the words from the male reached the pinkette's ears.  A thump of surprise pressed against her heart as she felt their hands touch together. Though her cheeks were rosy now, a softened beam was relaxed on her complexion. "I would love to." To show more of her inner excitement, PuuLuka creased her fingers in a tight squeeze around the other's. "Shall we get and go?"