#( im imagining they're drawing buttons for each other <3 )

[apocalypseraised]

Kiiiiiiisssssss

FIRST FIVE ASKS GET A KISS.

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                                                           ❝ –   NO WAY.  ❞   her shoulders bounce slightly as she titters, eyes leaving her work momentarily to look at the girl across her to see if she was serious or not, the little smirk on her lips told her she was.   of course, she should of suspected it was mitch’s idea for marlon to have eaten the slug.   beneath her finger tips was the beginning of a drawing, lacking a spare pencil and she couldn’t bring herself to use tenn’s in case it split or broke beneath her calloused fingers and often times tense fingers.   so she uses a coloured one, purple.   she always did like that colour, as did her dad.   red however, was definitely her favourite, but chose to avoid it this time…  the mornings hunt proved to be quite a hassle with walkers stealing some of the rabbits leading it to becoming more of a clearing job rather than food gatherer, so.   she had her fill on seeing red for today.   instead, chose to settle on her second favourite, more soothing on the eyes anyway.

    she had been stuck on what to draw, pursed lips and end of the pencil tapping her chin until she hears the other laugh and just say ‘draw whatever feels right, or comes to mind. ‘  funny, it seemed so easy when she was younger.   knowing what to draw.   so far she just let the pencil go forth and quite a few swirls and circles took place, no sharp edges or sudden turns in her glide but smooth like water ripples.   it wasn’t till she took the pencil off the page and looked at it she frowns slightly.   she might of been a little out of practice with this sort of thing, aj had been the one to take over the pencil and paper when she stopped being a kid.    clementine’s hues lift to violet who looked quite busy with her drawing, obviously knowing what she wants to see on paper while she was left with squiggles of what looked to be… a something.   when she squinted her eyes she could almost make out a stripy snake, or caterpillar.

      ‘what?’  clementine blinks to find violet now staring back at her quizzically, she had been staring at her without realising and immediately feels her face heat up a little.   violet seemed to notice and laughs a little, supposedly lifting her paper up to shield it from view. ‘ hey, no copying.’ clementine chuckles, and with her attention now on her… she leans forward, taking advantage of her guard being down to capture her lips, not a peck as she didn’t withdraw straight away and lingers.   her lips were soft, and cushioned hers.   in the back of her mind she felt a bit embarrassed that hers weren’t the same, a little chipped and dry.  she made a mental note to lick them before going in with her ‘romantic’ attempts.    clementine leans back into her spot and then resumes her scribbles ( maybe looking a bit too pleased with herself ).   violet who looked rather surprised, almost out of breath as though she was trying to recapture it after a short jog, it was her turn to look bashful.    she asks ‘ what was that about?’ in which clementine shrugs, the pencil strays from it’s fester of lines and begins looping a new shape with a circle centre and purple petals, violets.

                                                          ❝ –   what felt right. ❞  

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