Open Post 2018

[bartenderizing]

For psl/shipping/smut/au or whatever else you may have. Pick from any age group (default being adult, middle school and high school ages being options.) You want vampires, fantasy, master/servant settings? Borrow from another canon? Just go for it!

Give a heads up if you don't want it to go past a certain rating. Otherwise, have at!

For pre-set scenarios:
A. Fallen Skies
B. Highest Bidder



Or borrow from Bakerstreet:
1. Hanahaki (May or may not be harmless)
2. Rain
3. Pet Person AU
4. Stray
5. Took You In
6. Always Came Back
7. Romance Prompts
8. A/B/O
9. The Hottest Springs
10. Jailbait
11. Sex Pollen

Comments

[bartenderizing]

Yeah?

[ He seemed to have missed the playful intention in the tone of her voice, and sounded more confused than anything. Being able to watch over, Alex would've been able to realize that Shizuo was just as direct as he was normal, if you discount the strength he displayed earlier. ]

Um. Thanks for helping with cleaning up before. You didn't have to do that.

[ Which is why he was thanking her. Opening the door, he sets the lock up on the inside so that it closes up while they leave. ]

[sing_for_me]

[ He was right. She didn't have to do it, and yet she didn't even think twice. What's more, she didn't actually expect him to thank her for it either. ]

Oh..It's okay. I didn't really..It wasn't much.

[ There's a moment where she pulls back, almost feeling shy, but she quickly shakes head to snap out of it, sliding her arm under his as she walks out to pull him away from the door. ]

Got a place in mind or are you alright with me just kidnapping you?

[bartenderizing]

[ He doesn't really think much of it, and wasn't really used to the gesture, so it's rather easy to pull him away from the door to start walking in... Whichever direction. ]

Honestly, I don't know which places are open now. Usually I... head straight home.

[ And it's in this moment where he realized that that... Kind of sounded pathetic. ]

[sing_for_me]

[ She stops at the end of the sidewalk, peeking up at him. It wasn't so much pathetic really, but... wouldn't that make this task so much easier? ]

Do you have coffee at home?

[bartenderizing]

[ For a moment, he didn't realize the implications. In a way, he didn't even while they were stopped, having thought more about the question itself. ]

Nothing special, but yeah. I've got some...

[sing_for_me]

That's fine with me. More relaxing that way.

[ And she'd get to peek in more into what his world is like--

But of course she was only there for the meal. That's it. ]

Which way?

[bartenderizing]

It's-

[ Wait. She wanted to go to his apartment? Really? That was something that never happened before. It really was just for coffee and to relax, right? ]

It's a bit of a walk. You sure you're going to be okay?

[sing_for_me]

[ Well, she was aiming for a drink of some kind, so he wasn't wrong. Anything else was just a plus. ]

As long as you let me kick off my heels once we get there, I'll be fine.

[ She steps forward and turns, tugging at his arm. ]

So? Are we going or what? [ Her voice may have had a hint of excitement in it. ]

[bartenderizing]

Yeah, that'd be fine.

[ Weren't you supposed to take shoes off at the door anyway? Getting the small tug, he takes a few steps, leading straight across the street. He could walk there pretty easily. ]

I mean, if that's what you want.

[sing_for_me]

It's perfect.

[ Yeah foreigners didn't care much for that, which is what she's been having lately. Easier targets, really.

Alex steps back next to him, still holding on to his arm. He really did smell amazing, so much so that she had to let go at one point lest she just push him into an alley. It was a little embarrassing, really. Maybe once she had her fill, this feeling would just go away. ]

[bartenderizing]

[ With how quickly and determined she'd been to hold on before, Shizuo does slow the pace when she unravels her arm around his. ]

You doing okay? If you're tired, we can take a rest.

[ Because what she needed was to be still next to him. That would help her rest. ]

[sing_for_me]

Ah--Yes! I'm okay.

[ What was she doing? She'd never pulled away like that before. That sure was one way to give her prey the wrong idea.

She quickens her pace so she was still next to him (the guy had long legs okay), reaching out to just hold his sleeve. ]

I just..um..wasn't sure if that was uncomfortable for you.

[ Because suddenly she's worried about boundaries? ]

[bartenderizing]

I'm not used to it, but I would've stopped you if I didn't like it...

[ Well. That felt awkward to say. Having longer legs is why he slowed his pace down, though. ]

Ah... I thought I was walking too fast or something. Don't feel like you have to push yourself or anything.

[sing_for_me]

[ That has her looking back up at him. He liked it? Because he didn't seem as receptive as the other men she's targeted before, and it had her wondering if maybe she was trying too hard. But it wasn't so much a 'it's working!' kind of feeling she was getting at that moment, but it felt nice. ]

Oh, then..[ She looks ahead as she slides her arm around his again, holding it lightly. Yes, the smell was stronger, but she also felt warmer like this and that wasn't so bad. In fact, it was more the warmth than his scent she was noticing right now. ]

I'm sturdier than I look. Just so you know.

[ She wasn't pouting. ]

[bartenderizing]

Yeah? I mean, I am too, so I can't really be surprised by that.

[ But like this, he'll try to keep his pace more in mind. It was certainly hard to show a lot of things. The fact that he was pretty neutral-faced was something that had mostly been seen through the shift, even if he tried for a polite smile occasionally.

He... wasn't good at being expressive. That didn't change how much his brain was overthinking things while missing the obvious. ]

It, uh, wasn't really about being sturdy though... Not that I really know how to explain what I meant. I'm pretty shitty with words.

[sing_for_me]

[ Oh, she definitely noticed that. But he tried, at least, it looked like he was trying. Which only made it more endearing. She found herself laughing a little when some customers looked almost scared when he tried to smile and it didn't go exactly as planned. ]

And yet you agreed to coffee with me?

[ She finds herself chuckling again. Normally coffee meant talking, and at his home of all places. Though maybe that would help him feel more comfortable. ]

Well, you can take your time with finding your words. There's no rush.

[ But wasn't she trying to get this done as soon as possible? ]

[bartenderizing]

It's- I, uh...

[ Well, sometimes people just wanted coffee. Except they usually wouldn't go to someone's house, so he wasn't completely sure what was being hoped for or expected. He wasn't wholly sure of why he agreed to coffee with someone he never met, or was even letting them come to his apartment.

Was it actually something that normal people did? ]

I mean, I'm just bad at picking them, not the finding part.

[sing_for_me]

[ She elbows his side, which again was not something she usually did. ]

You know what I mean.

[ Picking, finding, same thing. ]

Though I guess we don't really have to talk much.

[ She never did much of that with the other men. Made it easier. They wanted one thing and she did too, though they were different things. ]

[bartenderizing]

I do?

[ He wasn't someone that didn't like to talk- this was just an honest lack of knowing how to keep a prolonged conversation going. Just as he was bad at small talk. It just... Didn't come up, as it was different from what often came up as a bartender. ]

That'd be up to you, I guess. Honestly, I don't really have any experience with that, or most kinds of hanging out with people. So I didn't want to get your hopes up with that.

[sing_for_me]

Then we can get you more experience.

[ The words came out before she really thought about it. Did it sound like she would want to do this more even before they actually did anything? If he's as slow as he seems to hint at, maybe he wouldn't pick up on that. ]

Er..I guess I'm not the best person to say that. I don't really hang out with people myself.

[bartenderizing]

Hah?

[ What- What was this, exactly? He couldn't figure it out, but it sounded like it was more than just coffee. ]

But you wanted to hang out with me?

[sing_for_me]

...Yes?

[ Was her sheepish response. ]

Is..that okay?

[bartenderizing]

Yeah- I mean, I'm not really the type that people ask to hang out with.

[ For... Obvious reasons of the hours a bartender works, but other reasons as well. ]

[sing_for_me]

Good thing I asked you then.

[ Though admittedly, she was curious as to why. He seemed like a nice enough person. ]

Are we almost there?

[bartenderizing]

[ She was actually glad? This is just too new to take like it was normal. For him, it wasn't. ]

Ah- uh, sort of. Like I said, it's a bit of a walk.