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Post by soulserenade on Oct 21, 2011 22:22:28 GMT -5
Soul Serenade had been flying for a few minutes, her heart singing with elation at her next date. Oh, I can't wait! I'm so very excited about this, I hope he really meant what he said. I really think I love him. She made it to the street that was on the letter Action sent to her home. As she walked down the street, she started to worry that she may have gotten the wrong address, so she stops by a house that seems correct, and knocks on the front door.
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 21, 2011 23:00:12 GMT -5
Action heard a knock on the studio's door. He hopped off the couch and slowly approached the door. He gave a gulp and his heart started to rush.
"Holy Smoogle, that be must her. I really hope she'll like it here." Action grabbed ahold of the door knob and turned it. There she stood in the doorway. Her purple pelt gave a mystified glow in the moonlight. The moon is so full tonight, perhaps we should take a walk? Her multi-colored mane/tail were the most beautiful designs he'd ever seen. She was perfect. In every way.
Action blushed as he continued to fawn over her. Then he suddenly shook his head out of the daze.
"Hello Soul. You're looking lovely as usual. Would you like to come in? I've got some apple cider imported from Appaloosa with our names on it." Action bowed his head, allowing his mane to brush the floor a tad. He also lifted a hoof in a polite gesture for her to come in.
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 22, 2011 0:01:44 GMT -5
Soul waited outside the large building, starting to get worried that she had picked the wrong building. W-what if this is the wrong house? What if he isn't home? What if he doesn't love me anymore!? All her fears are calmed when Action opened the door. After calming her hammering heart, she steps inside, finding the room to be very comfortable, not like the high class apartments she heard about, which looked almost unlived in. W-wait, did he say apple cider? "I-I'm sorry to ask, but did you say you had apple cider?"
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 22, 2011 0:42:03 GMT -5
As the Pegasus' face lit up about the apple cider, Action could not tell if she was appalled by the idea of apple cider or she actually loved it.
"Um...is there a problem with it? I mean, do you not like it...I have other things to drink...if you'd like..." Action was embarrassed. I knew it, I should've asked her what she liked to drink! Dang it all, stupid, stupid stupid! This your FIRST girlfriend and you manage to mess it up. Stupid, stupid stupid! Action left the door open, ignoring the love of his life and approached a nearby wall. He proceeded to smack his head into it and began to murmur.
"I should have listened to my conscious...I'm such an idiot. Dumb, dumb, dumb!" Action continued to smack his head on the drywall and after the fifth or six head smack, Action's glasses fell onto the floor. He kept is head to wall and closed his eyes in shame.
"Soul, I'm sorry honey, I can't believe I didn't consider your feelings ahead of time..."
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 22, 2011 10:34:55 GMT -5
As soon as Soul asked that question, she noticed something was wrong. Action looked confused and embarrassed. "N-no, it's fine. I love app..." She stopped short in the hallway, as Action walked by, completely ignoring her, and starts to beat his head against the wall. "Now, stop that! What are you doing? Did you even here me? I said I love apple cider."
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 22, 2011 13:44:04 GMT -5
As Action heard her he slowly looked over and blushed from embarrassment yet again.
"Oh. I--I really should listen more. I'm sorry you had to witness that...um, where was I was I? Oh yes, apple cider. That's great that you enjoy it! Lemme get some glasses from the cabinet, yeah, glasses..." He smiled meakly and fidgeted to the cabinet. As he approached the cabinet adjacent to the sink, Action suddenly remembered his glasses had fallen off. Turning back around, Action heard a crunch and then looked down.
His glasses had broke. The left lens had cracked and the frame had been bent from underneath his hooves. He looked back up at a concerned Soul Serenade a gave her a smile.
"Y'know what? That's okay. I-I can see fine without them. I guess you can get a better glimpse of my face without them, heh heh." He grabbed a dust pan and broom and scooped up the glass shards and the frames and dumped it into a nearby waste basket.
"There we are, now, all clean. Back to the cider!" He went back to the cabinet and opened it. The grabbed two small wine glasses from it and gently set them onto the counter. As he retrieved the cider from the refrigerator, the glasses were filled with the dark nectar -- bubbles collected at the edges of the glasses.
Action capped the cider and set it back into the fridge and grabbed the one of the glasses carefully, now condensed with the cold cider inside of their basins. He walked on his hind hooves and handed it to Soul, slowly, making sure not to spill it.
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 22, 2011 15:00:09 GMT -5
Soul smiles sadly as Action walks into the kitchen. Oh, but he looked so cute with his glasses. She looks around the apartment more, taking in all she can, until Action returns, walking on his hind legs, and carrying a glass of apple cider. As he walks in, She starts laughing, nearly falling over. "Oh, Action, you are a silly pony. You're not supposed to walk that way."
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 23, 2011 0:23:49 GMT -5
As Soul laughed in the amusement at Action's walking, he simply smiled and responded, "I know, I just wanted to make sure I didn't spill it. Carrying a wine glass in my mouth isn't exactly ideal. But hay, at least I got you the cider." He returned back to the counter top to retrieve is own glass and as he lightly took it with a hoof and drank a small sip, the tangy taste was a bit surprising, yet satisfying as he continued to drink out of the glass. His smile changed to a small cringe because of it.
After setting down his drink back on the counter top, he had noticed a cold draft and he walked over to the doorway, where Soul was, and shut the door gently.
"Wow, its pretty cold outside tonight. You must have had one heck of a journey here. Do you want to sit on the couch? We can set our drinks on the coffee table." Action gestured a hoof out to the mare as if he were a butler:
"After you, sweet Soul...." His tone was playful, yet romantic.
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 23, 2011 14:36:32 GMT -5
Soul, still chuckling, takes a seat on the offered couch. "Oh Action, you are such a gentlecolt." She folds her wings close, and pats the seat next to her. "Come sit, Action. You can't be comfortable standing there all night."
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 23, 2011 19:22:18 GMT -5
Action snickered and put his hoof down. He grabbed his drink off of the counter top and scooted over to the couch. He sat next to her and as he looked at Soul, he began to get lost in her captivating eyes.
"Soul, you look especially mesmerizing tonight. Are you sure you're not an enchantress unicorn? I mean, either way, you're the most beautiful creature in all of Equestria..." Action's words were met with mixed thoughts: Dude! Why did you say that? You know she's shy about compliments. Just be romantic, not a Romanticist! He caught a hold of himself and cleared his throat.
"Ahem, um...sorry if I was so big from that last compliment, I just never met a mare like you before. I mean, all the ponies in Manehattan are just so over-the-top and complex. You're just humble and so heavenly at the same time." Action looked at her with his dark-brown eyes. He laid his free hoof on hers and took a deep breath.
"I called you out here tonight Soul because after those two nights dancing, I realized that you are truly an amazing pony." He gave a warm smile as he continued to look into Soul's eyes.
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 23, 2011 20:47:14 GMT -5
Soul looks up into Actions eyes, blushing slightly at the last compliment. "O-oh, thank you, You are the sweetest stallion I've ever met." She notices his hoof on hers, and giggles quietly. "I-I really liked dancing with you, none of the pegasi in Cloudsdale are very good at dancing on the ground, not like you." She places her other hoof on top of his, smiling brightly. "I-I think you're the best pony I've ever met, and one of the few who have given me inspiration for songs." O-oh my, I've never said something so romantic! What if I drive him off?
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 23, 2011 21:32:14 GMT -5
She returned the favor and placed her other hoof on top of his. Action was touched. Nopony had ever said something so meaningful to him. He couldn't help but continue to smile as his eyes twinkled in satisfaction. Action set down his cider glass onto the coffee table and locked his lips with Soul's.
They had shared they're first kiss on they're second date, where Soul had professed her love for him, but this was different. He could not hold back how much he loved her. Action Shot wanted nothing more than to be with her. He had closed his eyes as he kissed her, as they're lips touched, it sent shivers down his spine. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, causing the drink to fall out of her hooves, onto the floor, spilling it.
But Action didn't care at this point. This moment was a moment of ecstasy, putting all of his passion into once kiss, reciprocating of how much Soul had inspired him.
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 23, 2011 21:48:04 GMT -5
Soul gasped as Action took her into a deep kiss, one more passionate than any other she had gotten from him, or anypony. Action wrapped her in his hooves, causing her drink to spill, but she hardly cared, as she wrapped her hooves around him in turn. She stops after a few minutes to catch her breath. "I-I love you, Action."
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Post by delavegaprimo on Oct 23, 2011 23:15:06 GMT -5
Action and Soul's lips had been locked for a good three-four minutes, however, the ecstasy slowly faded into an afterglow as he parted from her lips, Soul managed to catch her breath and gasp "I love you" under her breath. By her breathless response, he knew he had done something right and he rubbed his muzzle against hers and whispered back in passionately "I love you too, Soul Serenade," as he was still trying to catch his breath. He lifted his head back up and his eyes widened at the realization he had her pinned down on the couch.
He scooted back to the opposite end of the couch, his face flustered in embarrassment:
"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I--erm--I didn't mean to be so forceful...that was wrong of me to do that. I mean, we've only known each other for a couple of weeks now and I've been trying to get my passion under control..." maintained eye contact her as he said this, but Action's left eye had twitched when he said it, an evident sign of an attempt to keeping his cool. He looked down over at the cider glass that had spilled on the carpet and looked back up at Soul.
"I should probably get that cleaned up, huh?" Action's face returned to its normal shade of dark brown but the expression changed to a saddened look. She's totally going to think you're trying to take advantage of her. I more than likely just killed the mood too...
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Post by soulserenade on Oct 24, 2011 17:06:55 GMT -5
Soul blushes furiously, having never done something so passionate before, always being afraid of what would happen. "M-my word, t-that was different f-for you. W-what's gotten into y-you, Action? I-I'm not sure how to respond." She then notices all the cider she had spilled onto the carpet. Aww, all that cider, gone to waste."W-well, if y-you don't, i-it might stain. Y-you wouldn't want t-that, would you?"
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