016 - It's a Small World After All~

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

There is a tiny, irritated voice on the plane. Why is it tiny and irritated? Because Firo is tiny and irritated. He is about six inches tall, though currently he is out of sight and trapped underneath his hat.]

The hell is going on?! I go home after seeing the damn time train thing and I've been missing a day and there are weird animals all over the place!

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[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[GAH. THE NOT MOVING. It's getting sort of annoying. He wriggles... wriggles... and thinks he accomplishes some sort of movement at the sound of the pop and the sudden fact that the edge of the bed is a lot closer than it was a moment before. He tries again. No luck.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

B-but it's true! See, the chibikko spell just wore off!



M... Mother?!



[ Angela gulps then, shrinking back as her mother frowns and moves out of the room angrily. She lets out a shuddered sigh before sitting down on her bed next to the Firobunny currently plopped on it. ]

This is just not my night. [ She looks at the fuzzy, green Firo and sighs, digging into her bag. ] Where did I put the stardust herbs...

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[He grunted in pain, felt the sudden pressure of contraction, and then was laying, human, full-sized and face down on her bed.]

....it smells like you.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela looks up from searching her bag-- no stardust herbs to be found, damn it-- to find normal Firo sprawled on her bed. ] ... Of course it does. I sleep in it.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Sigh. Still not moving, because apparently he's given up on that effort.] It's a nice smell.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ asldkjfa;dfjlkj ] Th... thanks? Look, Firo, I think you triggered a coin. You've got a confuse spell on you.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Shifts, pushing his forehead against the bed until he lifts himself up enough to look at himself.] I don't see anything.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't be able to see it, Firo. It'll wear off in a while, I guess we'll just wait until then. I can't take you back to the Plane like this.

[ So she stretches out next to him, sighing and closing her eyes. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[He shifts, putting one arm around her waist and tugging her close. He presses his face against her neck.] Like this better.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She wants to squeak in surprise as he pulls her close, but would rather not chance her mother walking in on this. Her heart is starting to pick up pace a bit. ] F-Firo, what are you doing?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[What is he doing? Why, rubbing his nose against her ear, that's what!]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Her hands go up to his shoulders, though the amount of resistance she puts into them is half-hearted. ] Stop-- stop that, you're going to...

[ Going to make her start talking in fragmented sentences. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Nibble~nibble~nibble~ear~]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Ah! [ She draws her legs up against herself and covers her mouth with one hand to keep from making too much noise. ] F-Firo, don't..!

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Shifts onto his side and puts both arms around her waist, nuzzling against her neck again.] 's'matter?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

If we get caught...! [ Oh, but that nuzzling feels so nice. Angela closes her eyes and tries to calm her breathing down, but with little success. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Yeah, there's a bunch of spiderwebs under the bed. You should get someone to clean under there. [Kisses his neck gently.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

There's... what? [ Angela responds to that kiss by biting her fingers, wriggling a little. ] Firo..!

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Mmmm? [Shifts a little bit so he's resting on top of her, supporting himself on his elbows. He sinks his hands into her hair and massages her scalp.] Hmm.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ And now she's getting a head massage. ... What? ] Firo, what in the world are you doing?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Stops. Leans in and kisses her.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She can't help herself making soft noises now. The hands that were attempting to push him away now slip down his back, if not pulling him in closer, then at least encouraging him to do so. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[So he does, pressing down a little more firmly against her body and her mouth. His head is starting to clear a little, and though he's not entirely clear how he got himself into this particular situation? He really, really doesn't mind.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ And the legs which were once curling protectively against her are now relaxing and one moves to loop over one of his. She tips her head and slips her tongue into his mouth, teasing his. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Slides his free leg up between hers, rolling onto his side and pulling her with him. He kisses the corner of her lip, nibbles at the edge of her hairline behind the ear, and moves on to tongue her neck.]