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Raven ([personal profile] oldspyce) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2015-10-07 06:30 pm

001 Arrow of Love | Auction Dates

Who: Raven/Rukia & Raven/Zelda
What: Auction Dates in Action
When: Oct 7th & Oct 8th
Where: House B-03 & Balicea
Warnings: None so far.

[ Prompt I ]

Raven thought it fit to spend the date doing something they were both familiar with. It was how they originally met, only this time they would make dessert instead, crepes in particular. He himself wasn't too fond of sweets, but he knew women typically were.

Rukia would hear a knock on the door, though they had scheduled this "date" so she wouldn't be all too surprised to find him at her door step. He wen't through the trouble of gathering the necessary ingredients so they could start right away. Perhaps they would get to know each other, though he was more likely to inquire about her than to share about himself.

Upon opening the door, she would find the gruffy man stationed on the welcome mat, if there was one, with a friendly smile. He carried a bag that had everything they would need for the treat. Raven figured that she deserved something nice. After the display of her determination to win a bid for him, of all people. He didn't think he was worthless, but that brought about a different value.

"Hey there!"

[ Prompt II ]

| BEACH |
It was a tad rainy to fully enjoy the beach, which was kind of a drag since this was the first time Raven had ventured outside of the mainland since he arrived here. He had done a lot of traveling back on his world, and while he wasn't fond of it, he still wanted to know what he was dragged into. He just so happened to use this date with Zelda as a guise to get out in a casual sense, without raising any unwanted suspicion.

At the very least they could enjoy the indoor pools that weren't far from the shore. Raven figured it might be nice for Zelda as well, though she was the one who won the bid. Her intentions weren't clear to him, but he had things in mind he wanted to do, she just happened to agree to them. Outside of their initial contact, he didn't really know her.
damn_juicebox: (Happy)

<3!

[personal profile] damn_juicebox 2015-10-26 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
It definitely wasn't in vain. When Rukia's fingertips finally fell away from the Crystal, she felt warm, inside and out. She took a quick breath, and smiled. This had been a very good date.

She turned to face him with a faint nod. "I think we've fulfilled the basic requirements." Her gaze drifted to the side as she tugged at the scarf hanging loose from her neck. "...But I wouldn't mind taking the long route to get home."

Rukia grinned, looking up at him again, then moved to take her place at his side once more. "Maybe you can tell me more about how you came to be a part of Yuri's guild on the way back."
damn_juicebox: (Eh?)

HOW DID YOU DO THAT

[personal profile] damn_juicebox 2015-10-27 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Of mine?" The question caught her by surprise, far more than his evasion of her own question. So far, she'd been pretty open about her life and upbringing with others. Rukia didn't feel as if she had any great secrets to hide. She took his arm again, her other hand resting against her chin and lip as she thought how she might best explain it.

"Well, I suppose I should start by saying that Soul Reapers are elected from two primary sources - those who were born from noble families in the Seireitei Courts of Soul Society, and those souls dwelling in the districts beyond that have a certain degree of spiritual power. I came from the latter group."

Her hand dropped back to her side as they descended the steps and moved back to the city streets.

"I passed away as an infant, probably at the same time as my older sister, Hisana. So I have no memory of my time spent among the living. The Soul Society was all I'd ever known until recently." There was no bitterness or regret in her voice; she harbored none. The only thing she might have wished for was to know her sister better.

"Hisana was unable to care for the both of us, so she reluctantly abandoned me in the slums. I grew up in the 78th of the 80 Districts, one that was heavily stricken with poverty. I became friends with a group of boys, one of which was named Renji. He had spiritual energy like myself. It was a difficult life for children, and our friends did not survive the years that passed. So, Renji and I decided to enroll in the shinigami academy and become Soul Reapers, to seek out a better life for ourselves. Shortly after that, I was adopted into one of the noble families, and my graduation was rushed to completion. My sister had married a man named Byakuya Kuchiki. When she passed away, she asked him to look after me as if I were his own sister. The transition from my life in the Rukongai to the Kuchiki Estate was..." She tipped her head back, thoughtful. "...Difficult. I no longer truly belonged to either social class. But the vice captain, Kaien, helped me to adjust to my duties, and was the first to treat me as a normal person might."

She smiled, tilting her head to regard him with a side glance. "Is that what you wished to know? Or was it too much?" She knew so much about his past already, it felt as if she needed to provide a little more than she usually would to better balance the scales.
damn_juicebox: (So what's this about anyway?)

/squints ............... ❤

[personal profile] damn_juicebox 2015-10-28 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Rukia chuckled. "I'll have my notebook next time. Illustrations may help you to gain a better understanding of Soul Society's structure."

Or they would just make the story unexpectedly hilarious. Her drawings often had that effect.

When they arrived at her door, Rukia found that her overall experience had been very satisfying. She liked spending time with him, and though she hadn't learned much about him, she'd learned a couple of new things. They were closer now, and she was happy. What was more, now that she'd experienced a date, she would no longer have to wonder what it would be like. There was nothing more she could have hoped for.

"Yes," she smiled, releasing his arm and ascending the first step so she could better see Raven when she turned to face him. "I truly had a wonderful time. You have my thanks."

But it wasn't over JUST yet. There was still one more tradition to complete. "How shall we say good night?" she grinned, settling her hands on her hips. "I understand a hug or a kiss on the cheek is a common practice, but a handshake will do if that's what you prefer." After all, they were friends. She wasn't going to insist that they kiss, there was no need to play at intimacy where none existed.
Edited 2015-10-28 15:55 (UTC)
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❤ ❤ ❤

[personal profile] damn_juicebox 2015-10-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
He was correct, in that most endings she'd studied ended with a full kiss to the mouth (if not much, much more). But if she had thought that kind of intimate romance was the only way to end a date, she would have skipped this part completely. They had three perfectly chaste alternatives, none of which prompted any objections on her part. And it seemed he didn't have any objections either. Good! It was settled, then.

She smiled and gave a single nod in agreement. Even if she'd never kissed anyone's cheek before, she sincerely doubted that it would be hard. She also doubted that she would slip on the step and wind up accidentally kissing him, like a certain romance comic she'd read a few days ago. This was safe. This was easy.

He presented his cheek, and she reached out to steady herself by clasping his sleeve between her thumb and forefinger. Just as she started to lean forward, she paused at his joke. Couldn't resist him? What the... Rukia blinked at him, furrowing her brow. Raven thoroughly perplexed her sometimes. But...it was a joke. "Tch," she huffed, with a faint smile.

Even with the extra step, she still had to rise up on her toes, lifting her chin and lightly brushing her lips against his cheek. He was warm to the touch, she noticed, and being so close to someone was enough to quicken her pulse just a little when she caught a hint of his scent. (So that's a manly musk!)

She withdrew an inch, studying his face curiously for a few moments, then slowly sank back down on her heels before she let go of his sleeve. Ending the date was a little sad, and there was a part of her that didn't really want to. It was enormously tempting to suggest that they do this again sometime, since she was certain they'd both had a good time. But that was expecting far too much, and she knew she should be satisfied with this alone. It would give her something pleasant to think about for the next couple of days until she reported to Esdham.

And that was that.

"Good night, Raven. Until next we meet."
Edited 2015-10-30 04:59 (UTC)