[open] the dating game!

[ohhmrburnsides]

who: magnus burnsides, cisco ramon and you!
what: some blind dates!
when: throughout november
where: throughout riverview
warnings: will update as needed!

[ Since his friend with benefits went and got himself a For-Real Boyfriend, Magnus has been just a little bit lonely. It’s really not a big deal; it wasn’t anything serious. However, one of his friends is taking it upon himself to remedy Magnus’s loneliness.

That friend is Cisco.

He’s making it his responsibility to make Magnus’s life a little happier… by playing matchmaker. You might get a call or a text from Cisco asking if you’re up for a blind date. He might not even tell you it’s supposed to be a date. However he convinces you to get out of the house, you’re going to find a (possibly confused) Magnus Burnsides when you arrive. Maybe you’ll have a good time. Maybe you won’t. ]

( If this is something that interests you—for good times or bad—feel free to contact Magnus mun at aldigrocery or Cisco mun at platoapproved! We’ll be happy to set up a scenario. )

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[ohhmrburnsides]

Yeah, go for it!

[Magnus places his ice cream right next to her milkshake so they're both in optimal sharing distance. He hadn't expected Hana to share hers—he couldn't possibly be misreading that second straw, could he?—but he's totally fine with sharing his own.]

...As long as you let me try some of yours, too. Ooh, is that hot fudge?

[There's still some nerves, sure, but he can work around them. Hana's nice. He feels good about this. ...He can turn up the flirt just a notch.]

[bunnyhopped]

[ She gives him a smile when he reaffirms the sharing of ice cream and then goes ahead and digs into it with her spoon, making sure to get a little bit of whipped cream to go with it. That smile, though, turns into a smirk at his question. ]

Uh, of course it's hot fudge, and of course you can have some. That's why I got two straws, Maggie!

[ Still, she thinks it's cute that he's making sure even when it's obvious. They are on a date after all, right? As she takes her helping of ice cream she uses her other hand to lightly nudge the milkshake toward him just a tiny bit. ]

[ohhmrburnsides]

Oh, duh. [He smacks his palm to his forehead in a joke gesture, as if he didn't get it. Then, smiling, he helps himself to a sip of the milkshake.]

Hey—I didn't get a chance to tell you before, but I saw you sing at the festival. That was, like, really good. Is that something you do? Like, on the regular?