[charloft] Kissing Booth

[likely_evil]

It's the time of the season for kissing! Set up a kissing booth and have at it, you crazy kids. Just be careful you don't catch any diseases!

So first Anna was blaming him for this. But really, it was Dean's fault. It was always Dean's fault. But as they stood there watching Anna, it was his brilliant idea to get them involved.

This was not going to end well. Especially when Dean started to set up his booth.

So Sam got his own booth at the fair and set it up. There might have been a friendly exchange of challenges between brothers over who would do better. And then Sandy sat down next to him with a smile and a wink, willing to help out with any men who came over looking for a kiss.

Ok, the day was looking a bit better. Let the battle of the Winchester Kissing Booths commence. it's for charity... really...

$5 a Kiss! Step on Up!

Total raised so far: $3,410 will update as the day goes on


ooc: yes, there is a kissing booth battle going on, and this is open to any muses in any verse. If you want verse specific, make sure you put it in the subject line. If this is the first time talking to Sam, then feel free to use this as a way to get to say hello! And multiple kisses are welcome as long as you pay for them ;)

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[whoops-i-lied.livejournal.com]

A vaguely familiar looking blonde walked towards the booth, she's hiding her identity under a baseball cap and sunglasses. She gingerly put some money down on the booth. "I'd like a kiss please"

[metbymoonlight.livejournal.com]

Beth grinned softly. She couldn't help it. She was a sucker for carnivals and the such, preferring to have fun on a sunny day rather than sulking about at home, researching her latest story.

Glancing down, she chuckled and raised an eyebrow. "Five bucks, huh? That's the going rate? It seems like a pretty good deal."

Langchester, y/y?

[manorsuperman]

Well, someone is jealous.

But jealous is also kind of rich.

Lana counted her money as she approached, then put down three crisp twenties when she got there.

"Thought about a hundred, but that's not appropriate for public."

Well...sixty really wasn't either...

[faiththatfuelsu.livejournal.com]

"Teasin' me, Sam? Don't see how that's being good." She licked her lips and pulled out the wallet she'd managed to acquire on her last patrol. Not all demons used kittens when they played poker, some could appreciate the benefits of cold hard cash- Faith just appreciated the occasional payday.

She pulled a bill from one of the leather folds, a twenty, and set it down. "Alright, boyscout. Round two."

[likely_evil]

"The point of a kissing booth is to get repeat business."

Kiss #3. It wasn't shorter, but maybe a bit hotter.

[oncehunted.livejournal.com]

"You don't think I'll come back?" she said before kissing back, managing to nip at his bottom lip before he pulled away again.

[likely_evil]

See, now he wished he had money... but alas he didn't and it was a job to do so he had to pull his head back. He gave her a smile.

"You're a good kisser," he complimented.

[likely_evil]

"Odd jobs. Helping people mostly. You?"

[namenotnumber.livejournal.com]

She pulled back, trying to regain her train of thought and slow her breathing.

"You're not too bad, either," she managed, smiling back.

[likely_evil]

"If you get bored, you can always come back. I'll be here."

[likely_evil]

He grinned, his hands coming up to grab her arms and pull her in quickly, giving her a hard and fast kiss, full of energy. And maybe a promise of more to come later.

[kandorian.livejournal.com]

She pauses, mentally catalouging everything she's done. "Helping my cousin. Other people."

[likely_evil]

"Well, it's for a good cause. I have to be willing to do whatever I can to help raise funds for them, as long as it stays just just kissing."

With that he pulled her close, hand grabbing the back of her neck as he kissed her again. It started out sweet, then turned dangerously evil as his tongue teased the sides of her lips before going back to hide in his mouth, and he pulled on her bottom lip a bit as he pulled his head back.

There was such an evil look on his face.

[likely_evil]

*eyes widen and he rubs the back of his neck, suddenly shy*

Wow... um... it's only five dollars a kiss. I really can't ask for anything more so if you want to give, that's up to you. We don't have goals set...

[likely_evil]

The ballcap is keeping him from seeing the familiarity right away, but he smiled. "Of course." He stood up and leaned closer, waiting for her to take off the sunglasses.

[likely_evil]

"We try to make it worthwhile to everyone involved," he said with a grin from his seat. "Can I offer you a kiss then?"

Re: Langchester, y/y?

[likely_evil]

He's blushing. Big time.

*Yeah, for a hundred we'd need our own booth," he laughed, standing up.

[chromagia.livejournal.com]

*there's a small smile*
Well, I'd like to help?

How much would be useful, I doubt you can really do anything with five dollars...

[enjoythe_ride]

"We'll see," she sighed. "I have a feeling Michael isn't going to want to sit still for a while." She pointed in the direction of one of the nearby rides, where the little boy was waving at them as the small cars went round in circles.

[ilove_atallman]

Ruby was a bit caught off guard by the kiss, expecting a simple peck on the lips, and braced herself on his arms, letting him pull her in closer.

[manorsuperman]

She enjoys that blushing far too much.

"You don't have to give me all my money's worth right now. You could always save some for later..."

[likely_evil]

"Sounds like we have similar jobs."

[likely_evil]

"And just think, one day he's going to be behind this kind of booth and enjoying every moment of it." Sam smiled, then leaned over and gave her a quick kiss.

"That one was for free," he winked.

[metbymoonlight.livejournal.com]

"It's for charity?" she asked, leaning back for a second and reading the booth. "I can't see how it would hurt." Beth grinned back, reaching into her purse and pulling out a fifty dollar bill. It was her Starbucks money for the week, really, but she'd needed to cut back on the lattes anyway and she was a sucker for charity.

[kandorian.livejournal.com]

Kara looks dubious for a moment because, really, who else speeds around solving problems (or trying to) that normal people can't, before mentally shrugging.

"Maybe we do. Fighting the good fight isn't a one person job."