Writer's note: I found these prompts on tumblr and thought "Why not?!" it'd be fun to use them for our favorite arcade couple! More to come!

Things You Said at 1 am

Tamora could endure hours even days on her feet while armored, but after a few hours of dancing in these damn platform high heeled, her feet were practically numb. She knew she didn't have to impress Fix-It. He'd been head over heels for her since the moment they met. She could probably wear a burlap sack and he'd give her those gooey eyes of his.

But with being a woman, however, she wants to dress a certain way for their dates. That's where the toe pinching red platforms come into play.

She kicks the torturous shoes off and leans into Felix's ear. "I'm ready to call it a night."

Felix glances at the giant digital clock embedded in one of the walls in DDR and gasps. "I'm sorry, my lady! Didn't know it was so late."

"Let's go somewhere more private," Tamora suggests and Felix catches on quickly to what she means.

A red hue burns his cheeks as he takes her hand to leave.

Things You Said Through Your Teeth

"Where were you last night?"

"I told you, Tammy, I was with Ralph!"

Tamora slammed the bottom of her fist down on the kitchen counter, the dishes and silverware in the sink rattling against each other. Felix flinched, shrinking back and waiting for that same fist to fly his way.

"You're lying to me, Felix," Tamora growled, "I saw Wreck-It at Tapper's last night, minus a certain 8-bit handyman."

Felix's shoulders drooped. He was a horrible liar to begin with, and it didn't help that he didn't inform Ralph on using the wrecker as his alibi. "It's all a misunderstanding, honeybadger." He moved to retrieve something from his jeans pocket, and sheepishly smiled at her, holding up a velvety navy blue pouch.

Tamora glared at the pouch as if it had wronged her then snatched it from Felix's gloved hand. She pulled it open, and the hard downward curve of her lips straightened and parted in a silent gasp.

Between her thumb and index finger was a shiny gold ring with tiny diamonds embedded in a line around in the metal. Tamora stared for a beat, her breathing the only noise in the room until Felix finally gained the courage to speak, "It was supposed to be a surprise. I was over in Sonic's game last night helping him finish the ring for tonight."

Tamora's eyes finally left the ring to watch as Felix gently tugged her down as he bent to one knee.

"Will you marry me, Tamora Jean Calhoun?"

Things You Said After You Kissed Me

"I love you, Tammy Jean," Felix murmured against her lips as they disconnected from a wonderfully sweet kiss.

Tamora froze, and Felix felt the muscles in her arm he held tense up. His dreamy expression dropped, replaced by a teeth-clinching smile.

The admission of love just fell from his mouth. He'd realized he did love her – truly, deeply love her - after their first date when he saw passed the hi-definition of her beauty and began to know the amazing woman that was Tamora Calhoun.

Tamora's eyes were wide, and Felix could see a slight streak of fear cross her face. Boy, had he threw himself off the Niceland Apartments this time.

"I'm sorry, Tammy," his tongue fumbled out while his hands did some crazy gesture, maybe unconsciously warding off the repercussion he was about to receive. All the while, Tamora stared at him, wearing a shocked expression.

Felix finally glanced up at her and his apologies stopped short. He straightened his shoulders and his hat, and calmly said, "Y'know, ma'am, I am not sorry." He grasped her hand with both of his gloved ones, absently rubbing his thumb across the top of her palm. "I love you. I have since our first date. If you don't love me back then I'm okay with that. I can wait however long-"

"Fix-it," Tamora growled.

Felix held up one of his hands. "No, Tamora Jean, I will wait-"

He heard his name again, his given name this time, but he kept rambling until he felt himself being yanked into the air. Felix yelped right before a pair of amazing lips crashed into his. The shock wore off instantly, and he dove into the kiss with as much vigor as his lovely lady.

Tamora pulled back after a long smooch. A smirk played on her lips as she admitted, "I love you too, Fix-It Felix, Jr."