well wow apparently gods exist (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

(idk what to doooo)
Elise rolled her eyes under her lids, and pulled away, grinning.
"So that was right."

(bruh)

Havenwood moved away somewhat, his grin replaced again. "Yeah, it was."

(seriously like I've almost never done a kiss rp)

"I kind of enjoyed that."

(so there's this thing.
"i kinda enjoyed that."
"kind of?"
"You know what I mean."
"well, I kind of want you to do it again." idk i read it on a fanfic it looked like a nice one liner)

(I have and it went okay)

"Kind of? Did you not enjoy it?" He smirked.

(Let's put our own twist on it.)

"You know what I mean. Of course I did, idiot." Elise reflects the same smirk.

"If you did, how about we do it again?" His smirk grew as hers faltered.

She regained it quick enough.
"What do you think, dummy?" She leaned in for another kiss.

"Hmm…" He met her lips gently, without an official answer, however, the kiss was enough of one.

They pulled back after a while. "I've won." Elise noted, smirking at Havenwood's bright face. "I found a way to defeat the god of hunting."

Havenwood grinned bashfully and glanced away. "I suppose you did."

"This is the greatest victory of my life." Elise grinned. I never knew he could be cute. Huh.

Havenwood laughed gently and pulled away from her, his hands on either side of him.

"So. About the gun thing. Would cannons be of any particular use? Say, sonic cannons, perhaps?" Elise tilted her head.

"Cannons are a little much. We need smaller weapons that we can use at our own will."

"Ah, fuck. Alright, well, considering Zeus and Hep's size my sonic cannons will be small. So, what do you say?"

"Considering Gods like me they won't. I won't make you… make them if you don't want to. Guns are fine."

"I've never done a cannon before. It'll be fun. I can make two kinds." Havenwood noticed a little twinkle in her eyes at the prospect of something new.

Havenwood grinned and looked into her eyes, wanting to capture her face, happy. "Alright, if you say so."

"Great! Now, to clear out the silverware drawer." Elise got up and began to raid the silver.

"I can get you… nevermind." He shook his head weakly.

With a loud clang Elise dumped the silverware onto the table. "So where's that forge?" The excitement was unmistakeable in her eyes now.

"Uh… I don't know." Havenwood glanced at all of his silverware.

"Really? Are you lying?" Elise raised an eyebrow.

"No. I'm God of Hunting, not God of Goddamn Forges."

"You said you knew where it was earlier." Elise smiles at him - a thief's sort of smile. "I'm pretty sure you know. You just don't want me to melt all your silverware."

"Ya, I told you, I don't want you melting all of my silverware." Havenwood kept his gaze on his glimmering ware.

"So you do know!" An almost evil grin spread across Elise's face. "I think I know a way to get you to tell me." She leaned in a little closer to Havenwood's face.

Havenwood leaned away from her. "You… you're not going to crack me."

"Hmmm. We'll see about that." Elise took his head in her hands and kissed him almost roughly.

(can you not die every time I post please)