There is always something there to remind me!

[sweetsalome]

       Men wearing eye make up?  YES! 

I missed the 80's! 

I wish I was a boy.

Comments

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I would look funny in eye makeup.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I don't know, maybe a little eyeliner . . . Something dark we could bring out the red tones in your eyes.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Just as long as you do not put red under my eyes.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

. . .

Why not?

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

That would mean I was a demon.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Gasp! Never! Not my Hiro! Pounces on, licks and bounces away.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He rolls over and tries to grab her.* Come back here, kitsune! *He runs after her.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Shrieks with laughter, trying to avoid him. Sliding around a corner, she stops and waits for him to follow so she can get him again.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He comes around the corner, figuring she's still running and pinwheels to a stop when he sees her there. He manages to not hit her but bounces off the wall, completely unhurt.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Gasping she bounces over to him and wraps her arms around him tightly. Hiro-san! Are you okay, are your brains leaking out of your head? Tell me where it hurts so I can kiss it better!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He gives her a silly grin.* I am fine. I have no brains to leak! But you can kiss me here. *He points to his mouth.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

O.K.! Her arms around his neck, she gives him a deep, passionate kiss.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He kisses her back with a big smile.* Mmm, no pain.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Just once more, to be sure. Kisses him lightly once again.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Mmm, you are the best medicine, sun goddess.