"Or at least, this is just a start."
Victor retorts, stealing another kiss from Zatanna, his metal chest pressing itself against her bosom. Recapturing the magic that brought the pair together in the first place.
( she smiles sweetly, her hair soft — she didn’t mind at all. she leans back into the embrace for the southern sweetheart on her shoulder. zee’s cheeks flush at the name , sugary sweet coming off her lips )
never … i don’t mind at all ~
( she flinched for a moment before she felt the fluff of the brown and white strands landing on her stage coat. she looks down, smiling soft … )
hi pretty angel …
( she smiles before their lips meet in a soft kiss; the type of one nobody rushes, the tender one of connection after missing someone for long )
think i covered it ..
"Prove it to me, Zatanna..."
Doom whispers, closing his eyes as he brings himself to embrace the magic touch of Zatanna's lips. Sharing a long yet tender kiss.
( she glances up, top hat swaying upwards to flicker a gaze of her blue eyes that sparkled )
friends call me that … didn’t think you had the chance to …