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We all need a little love and fun now and then with the rise and fall of drama to remind us why we love/like someone. Kick back, find someone and have a little fun.

1. Lazy Day ♥ Why get up when you can laze around in bed with someone and cuddle?
2. Playground games ♥ Remember that fun you had as a child? That special other person brings it back. Tag or Hide and Seek, whatever playground games you want.
3. Firsts ♥ First kiss, first date, first time someone notices the doe eyes pointed their way?
4. Camping ♥ Spend a sweet night under the stars. Nature isn't very private, but who's out in the woods this late at night to see?
5. In the Rain ♥ Since it's not tears from your cheeks, why not go take a natural shower? Maybe you could talk someone into joining you.
6. Slow Dancing ♥ Nothing like music to sweep the rest of the world away, take a few minutes on the dance floor and shake that stress away.
7. WildCard ♥ ~~fuck the police~~ Make up your own!

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Devi smiled and stood parallel to the outline. "Indeed I am. It's only a game, Spock. Plus, if you humor me with a few rounds, I'll leave you to your charts and numbers."

It wasn't about tactical thinking and Devi was easy to please at the moment. Yes, it was silly and utterly pointless, but that was half the fun. Granted, she wasn't surprised that he would take the easy route; she wondered if the Vulcan's knew about sportsmanship but figured this wasn't the best time to push her luck.

"You're lucky I'm in a good mood," Devi replied good naturedly, pushing herself out of his arms with an eye roll. "And that you're you. Anyone else might have gotten punched."

It was cute, but Devi would only take so much teasing knowing that's what it was. "What's got you in such a good mood, anyway? Did you drink from one of the heavily caffeinated people? Is Rush okay?"

Length of chain? They've got smaller swings that you can put babies in, if that makes you feel any better. Like, toddler swings.

[She pursed her lips at the suggestion, eyebrows lifting. That was a good idea. It'd be like a TeePee and those were just as fantastic as swings. Of course, as an adult now, her idea of playing in a TeePee might be a little different.

Devi glanced over at the admission and pumped her legs once to put her back to top height before letting got. It always felt like she hung in the air for a half second before gravity exercised itself and she landed on flat feet, knees bending her down to catch the weight. Devi popped back up and turned around, looking very serious.]

A grievous oversight in your experience that must be fixed. This is our mission.

While Helena had expensive taste in things, mostly jewelry but every so often she had expensive taste in clothing, she didn't always indulge herself. Not in the modern world when she didn't regularly attend parties or balls that would allow her to wear such things. Wearing expensive jewelry or clothing on an every day basis doing mundane things was not something she would do. And if she had any of her jewelry from her life in the Victorian Era, the only things she would even consider wearing on a daily basis, or even a regular basis, would be her string of pearls with a locket containing Christina's photograph in it. She already had her pearl earrings, which she did wear on a daily basis.

Helena smiled charmingly. "You most certainly do. And agreed, we do deserve to have a bit of fun." She took her stance, eyes focused on Dorian's. As he started humming, she began to move in perfect time with the music. While it had been over a century since she'd last danced a tango, or really danced at all, she still remembered the steps of the dance.

Smiling warmly at Zoey, Helena stepped inside once she was invited to do so. "Hello, Zoey. I do hope I am not interrupting anything." Helena turned to Zoey once inside the room. "I was reading a book when I realized that sometimes having company while reading can be immensely more pleasurable than being alone and reading." A bit of a glint passed through her eyes.

"Or, of course, there is always the option of simply enjoying another's company and not reading." She did leave the part about what enjoying company meant in that case open to interpretation. Helena knew Zoey could draw her own conclusions in that respect.

“Not at all,” Zoey responded immediately. And truth be told, even if Helena HAD been interrupting something, she would have set it aside for her friend. She grinned, her gaze dropping momentarily to the book in the other woman’s hand. “I agree wholeheartedly,” she said, tilting her head slightly to indicate the book she’d left behind on the blanket.

She couldn’t help but laugh, as she reached out and caught Helena’s hand pulling her farther into the room, towards the bed. The conclusions she drew... interested her thoroughly, but caution stayed her for the moment. Of course, she hadn’t gotten the woman and her book into her bed, yet. Caution could quite possibly fall by the wayside. “Of course.” Zoey smirked playfully. “Shall we begin with reading and see where the evening takes us?”

"Even if your mood was foul I would be more then pleased to be around you." He teased and finally let go as she pushed out of his arms. "I may have enjoyed that." he had to tease, someone was in a chipper playful mood.

"A few sips from Seth." And her blood always had him buzzing for a day after. "BUt a man should not kiss and tell." of course he means the vampires kiss.

had he thought ahead and it not been raining he might have brought the record player out and then they could have had one hell of a tango, luckily he wouldn't run out of breath or be winded, breathing was an option for him one he usually took to feel more alive but he would not run out of energy yet.

He moved in perfect steps with her, He was clearly no stranger to this dance. Dances used to irritate him as he had mostly been arm candy and a dance partner for over a century and a half before he put his foot down. It was when Disco became popular that he started to miss the balls and masquerades of old and would start to dance around the kitchen with Alexis to keep himself happy and grounded. Now it was a past time and not forced.

He looked at her with a curiously focused look as he hummed and moved with her, finally he dipped he back. Looking down into her eyes, just for a moment.

Unlike Dorian, Helena had always enjoyed dances. She actually knew both men's and women's parts to several dances, largely because her sister had always made her dance the men's part when she needed rehearsal before a ball or masquerade she was attending. Knowing both parts to dances did come in handy depending upon who her dance partner was. Though she let Dorian dance the lead here. She did tend to miss those balls and masquerades of old, but she did enjoy whenever she was able to embrace them in the modern time.

Helena noticed that curiously focused look he had, and it did pique her interest. As he dipped her back, she gazed back into his eyes, some curiosity filling her own. She did wonder what he was thinking about. Even as she wondered about this, the thoughts weren't distracting her from the dance. There was a lot to be said about muscle memory.

"Is there something on your mind, darling?" The term of endearment was not out of the ordinary. Helena tended to call anyone she liked and trusted 'darling'. And, of course, as it was raining, her long hair was now wet, strands of it sticking to her neck. Her blouse was also quite wet and clinging to her thin frame.

[Devi looked over Helena's face, marking every droplet that dripped in shimmering light and the way it played across her skin; innuendo falling back to a more romantic coyness.]

You're a very beautiful woman, but I've never... [Devi's nerves show a little in the small smile and high color that tints her cheeks.] I mean, well, I've thought about it but the going about.. [She gave a tight nervous laugh that ebbed into an easier one. Devi had flustered herself.] Sorry.

He hadn't dressed up in the clothes everyone else seemed to be, instead Arthur wore something that he felt comfortable in. That meant plain brown trousers and boots with a red tunic shirt and a red coat over it. While her face was unfamiliar as she approached, it was her voice that identified her.

"That is not true. My father made sure I learned everything necessary to be King. I simply have not found a suitable partner," he replied with the faintest of smiles.

Arthur was looking up, as he had been from the moment she'd decided to show him magic. Of course, he had seen magic before. Mostly used to cause harm and rarely for anything good. He couldn't count on his fingers and toes combined the number of times that magic had been used against him or even his family.

This was something entirely different. She had caused the skies to pour down on them. "I've seen lightning strike down dozens of men, seen men long dead walk around but never this."

He's impressed.

[Devi's nerves only endeared her all the more to Helena. A warm smile crossed Helena's face. She knew better than to prod at the nerves. Helena had once been in Devi's position, though that was a very, very long time ago.]

Do not think too much about it. Simply allow yourself to feel it. [She brushed her fingers through Devi's wet hair, letting her fingers play with it a bit. She leaned a bit closer to Devi, eyes flickering between Devi's own eyes and her lips.] You have nothing to apologize for, darling. There is a first time for everything.

When he spoke, Martha connected who he was. "Ah, yes you would have learned to dance, though probably not the same dances I know," she said with a smile.

She did look him over. How often does one meet THE King Arthur? Cute, definitely had a cocky air about him.

"No suitable partners? I'm sure we can find one for the King of England!" she smirked.

Noting the tilt of Zoey's head, Helena's eyes followed the angle and saw the book she'd left behind. Well, great minds thought alike after all. "So I see," she responded with a grin of her own. Grins were rare for Helena, but they had a way of lighting up her entire face. Her eyes would sparkle and the skin at the corners of her eyes would crinkle.

Helena chuckled, reading that smirk all too well. Her grin turned into a smirk that sent a playful gleam through her eyes. "I think that would be a marvelous starting point." Helena followed Zoey to the bed, keeping her hand in Zoey's as they went. "I would imagine the bed is more comfortable when one has company to share it with." So Helena couldn't help slipping into innuendo. It was rather her native language, after all.

[The dancing facade had long since fallen away, stopped somewhere in the ray of warm sunlight that they hung in. Intense green eyes continued to wander over Helena's smile and the light in her eyes, even as Devi's nervous smile faded away under her touch in the purple hair.

She watched Helena's gaze dropped and her own mirrored it, stealing a glance at the lips that were much closer then before. When Devi looked back up, her lips quirked slightly.]

Geronimo.

[Once a decision has been made, Devi will follow it through without hesitation and that applied to her sex life as much as the rest of her life. She leaned forward, closed the insignificant space between them to capture Helena's lips.]

[This was a situation where Helena allowed Devi to make the decision on whether or not she wanted to be kissed. Had they kissed before, Helena would've simply initiated it herself. But in this, it was Devi's choice.

Helena couldn't help the smile at Devi's word as she closed the small distance between them and kissed her. Helena returned the kiss, her fingers stilling in Devi's hair. She did enjoy the sensation of kissing Devi, and Helena was an excellent kisser.

It was rather a surreal experience to be kissing in mid-air, but it also simply heightened the experience. Especially with the ray of sunlight they were in.]

[The allowance had been noted and was appreciated. Devi was massive on choice and she chose to revel in the moment, to imprint initial reactions, ever the functioning mind. But maintaining flight did take a little concentration and the feeling of the other woman against her thin tank top, under her lips that parted with a soft sigh, under her hands spreading across her back was starting to pull away from that.

Devi turned them in the air, putting the cabin at her back and leaning that way too, kind of laying Helena on her as she started a gradual decent towards the porch.]

[Even with the kiss, Helena wasn't shoving anything down Devi's throat, literally and figuratively. She was taking it slow, settling into the kiss. Though feeling Devi's lips part, she lightly brushed the tip of her tongue against them, waiting to see how Devi reacted before attempting anything further.

Helena felt the shift as Devi leaned back. She kept her hand in Devi's purple hair and slid her other hand along Devi's back, taking in the sensation of being in her arms, and holding her close against her.]

She smiled at him, pleased that she had managed to impress him. The rain continued, still falling heavily from the sky. This was always the part of the spell that she couldn't remember. Willow had the mind for new and complicated spells. Tara's specialty was for seeing nature take its course. "The only trouble is making it stop." She blushed, a little embarrassed. "I hope you don't mind getting a little wet."

She blushed slightly at the kiss upon the cheek and waited for him to gather his blankets. "You missed out!" She corrected him, "Blanket fortresses are quite nice in the wintertime."

Especially if you're going to cuddle your boyfriend.

"See, these are things I clearly missed out on. What a shame." A tired smile offered her way as he laid the thicker blanket down on the ground first. Looking around for something to make it a little better but shrugged. It would have to do, the heated blanket draped over it and then he motioned her over.

"As the expert, does this fit your approval?" He asked easily, he's totally in it for the snuggles.

Slowly, and ever so cautiously, the Vulcan began the ritual.

One foot on 1. Then he balanced himself, leaning down to pick up the stone, and then landing both feet on 3 and 4. Then he stopped, turning his back to look at Devi.

"Do I continue to the end?"

[Devi's tongue darted out to meet Helena's, tracing the inside of part of her lips, tasting the tea and the honey of her. The porch wasn't far away and as they floated closer, Devi righted them and slowly spun them into the middle of the wooden deck.

Devi broke the kiss with a quiet sound and pulled back enough to let green eyes lock onto brown.]

Show me?

"You say that now," she replied with a quirk of a grin. Holding the book in front of her, Devi stepped around Dorian and restarted her pace, trusting that he would fall in line with her.

"I don't think snack time counts as kiss and tell and besides that, I don't count." Her chin tilted up a little proudly at that. "Just don't greet everyone that way, you really might get hit."

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