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outofshadows2014-02-05 09:39 am
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Ohh~ Fluff Meme!

General Fluff Meme
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 ♥
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Bert laughed, surprised at Glinda's girlish glee at being caught in a sudden downpour. Considering the way she fussed at him when he rumpled her clothes or set her hair askew, he'd hardly expected such delight.
He finished shrugging his coat off and hung it on a nearby tree, letting the rain soak his white ranching shirt. It did feel good - natural. If he didn't look up, he could even believe it was. He toed off his boots, too, and socks, to let his bare feet enjoy the damp grass.
When he'd turned back, Glinda was sprinting off through the fall.
"Hey, wait for me!"
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She was breathless from the running, not something she had done for a very long time due to the unfeminine nature of such an activity, but once she reached the eye of the storm she stopped still. Glinda held out her arms, closing her eyes and simply feeling the rain drenching her. If she'd heard Curthbert, apparently she had no indications of waiting for him to catch up.
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She looked so unlike herself at that moment, arms out like a young maiden's and smile tipped to the sky, soaking wet and as unladylike as he'd ever seen her. And there was something so fresh and appealing about it, Glinda entirely unguarded and girlish.
"If I'd known rain was so kind to yeh, I'd have dragged yeh out into it long a'fore!"
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The witch let her arms drop and fold against Bert's, even going as far as to let her head fall back against his shoulder with a blissful expression.