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kiashie · 2 years
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if i may suggest,
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Thickness Breastie, I've always empathized with your plight of meeting gay friends IRL because I too struggle with that very same thing, but it did not understand how deeply I've been yearning for IRL queer friends up until just a couple of hours ago, cuz touching grass ain't cutting it anymore. While on my daily walks I met a super cute Polish Couple and I was just SO FUCKING ECSTATIC to finally meet other gay people and they seemed like the nicest and kindest people,( and they were quite good looking too I might've been looking respectfully) I truly wish I could've talked to them more but alas.
Małek and Bartek wherever you are I hope you two are FLOURISHING and THRIVING
What I wouldn't give to have a Ma|ek and Bartek in my life 😔
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delta-syrup · 2 years
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just a couple of busties i mean breasties i mean-
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Couple of breasties swinging in to hug you Just~
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tedhaternumber1 · 2 years
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P:just a couple of breasties!I mean beasties!
Tk:you can just ask to see my boobs pacer I don't care
P:DAYUM..
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cuppatealove · 2 years
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18, 36, 40 for the writing asks
18. Choose a passage from your writing. Tell me about the backstory of this moment. How you came up with it, how it changed from start to end. Spicy addition: Questioner provides the passage.
Well, I know your favourite is 'Pool Parties & Popcorn', so I'm trying to think of something related to that, though it was so long ago I barely remember where it came from! The funny thing is, even though I said in the author's notes that I'd had it bouncing around my head for years, I can't now think of a single long-cherished headcanon it contains. I didn't get into the fandom until I'd already spent a few years happily dreaming about the show, the characters' backstories and futures, and I built up a whole world in my mind. What I loved, when I discovered fic, was how so many stories I was reading were exactly what I had imagined – lots of other people had thought about Daniel getting wounded and his recovery, and thought about him going swimming with Peggy at the mansion; we all imagined the main trio going off to have lots of adventures together, even though they are hardly ever really a trio in the show; we'd all figured out that M. Carter was probably Michael and somehow related to Jack's shooting – but the most delightful thing to me was that we all somehow imagined Jack convalescing at the mansion, and it becoming this crazy melting-pot place with some very different personalities getting smashed together into each other's company, who would absolutely die for each other, but not before they'd almost come to blows about ten times a day. Given we had no assurances at first that Jack even survived, I just think it's amazing how so many of our brains fill in the gaps a similar way!
36. They say to Write What You Know. Setting aside for a moment the fact that this is terrible advice...what do you Know?
Oh my ... I know faith, failure, fear and fierce devotion (oops, I didn't mean for that to come out so alliterative, but once I started I couldn't stop!)
40. Please share a poem with me, I need it.
I'm not sure whether this is supposed to be an original poem or a borrowed one, but since the former is quite beyond me, and since I appear to be on a bit of a Burns kick since the last ask, have the first couple of verses of 'To a Mouse', which has been on my mind lately, for reasons you can probably guess ;)
Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim’rous beastie, O, what a panic’s in thy breastie! Thou need na start awa sae hasty,           Wi’ bickerin brattle! I wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee           Wi’ murd’ring pattle!
I’m truly sorry Man’s dominion Has broken Nature’s social union, An’ justifies that ill opinion,           Which makes thee startle, At me, thy poor, earth-born companion,           An’ fellow-mortal!
..... and, after half a dozen more in this vein, his philosophical conclusion:
Still, thou art blest, compar’d wi’ me! The present only toucheth thee: But Och! I backward cast my e’e,           On prospects drear! An’ forward tho’ I canna see,           I guess an’ fear!
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msommers · 2 years
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i am simply....in the apoc au brain..... thinkin about how after they’ve discovered grey’s been separated from the group and they spend longer than is safe staying behind to search for him, maeve bringing up the idea that they leave behind a pack where grey could find it with supplies and a note telling him which direction they went. a suggestion meant to offer dietrich what little comfort he can get out of knowing they’ve not completely abandoned him and are still trying to aid him however they can. & then about nearly 2 years later when maeve's feeling melancholic about leaving their cabin and dietrich suggests they leave behind some supplies and a note on how to care for the little garden outside because he knows providing and looking out for people brings her comfort, believing in that chance that what they leave behind can help others survive the harshness of this shitty world is still a hope she holds onto.
and then the way that grey did find that pack and the supplies inside kept him going until he could find more, though the note had been ruined by the weather. and how he and amelia take shelter in that cabin not long after it’s been left open, grateful for the supplies and comforts left behind by those who were kind enough to consider others. 
and then we don’t talk about post-reunion chatting where they all learn about these things because it’d be public bullying against them all can’t call them out for all the tears they shed it’s embarrassing
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malama-art · 3 years
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just a couple of breasties!!!
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bouncyballcitadel · 2 years
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“Bestie or Breastie” - A Short Snippet
Based on the commission, “Penny and her girlfriend being adorable gfs over pizza and video games.” Did a few tweaks to the prompt, ‘cuz I am 100% convinced that the Citadel medicine and surgery interns gossip about Eli and MC. 
Penelope and her girlfriend are sitting on the floor in front of their couch. There’s a pizza box on the coffee table in front of them, a trashy dating show playing on the TV. 
Penelope: I can’t believe we’re going to finish the season soon.
Girlfriend: And to think you almost passed this reality TV gem over—
Penelope: I’m sorry—the name of the show is Besties or Breasties, who would watch this?
Penelope: Besides, this doesn’t even come close to the whole Eli/MC situation.
Girlfriend: That’s still a situation? They should just confess their undying love and devotion to each other already. 
Penelope: Honestly. It’s like watching the world’s worst edging contest. Except, you know, it’s about feelings. 
Girlfriend: Is it true there’s a betting pool? 
Penelope: In medicine or surgery?
Girlfriend: Oh, God. Even surgery’s in on it?
Penelope: Of course. Although, between you and me, if Eli doesn’t grow some balls soon Davy’s going to have a real shot. 
Girlfriend: I bet surgery’s rooting for Davy. 
Penelope: Duh—they’re one of their own. 
Girlfriend: Did you bet? 
Penelope: Nah. Eli’s a complete clown, but they’re still my friend. 
Girlfriend: I’m Team Davy, personally. 
Penelope: Oh? Should I be worried?
Girlfriend: Please. Davy couldn’t hold a candle to you. 
Penelope’s girlfriend leans in to give Penelope a soft peck on the cheek. 
Girlfriend: So, what do you think? Bestie or breastie?
Penelope: Are we talking about Eli and MC, or the couple on the screen?
Girlfriend: Either or. 
Penelope: Well…I think it could go either way. 
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Oh I know here are a couple
Level Up-Ciara
Legendary- MikeQ
Good Puss-Cobrah
Work Boss Bitch( Work Bitchx Boss Bitch mashup)
Let me know what you think breastie
I just listened to work boss bitch and lemme tell youuuuuuuu!
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queencryo · 3 years
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reviews of movies i watched today, tht i can remember
Pontypool: chefkiss mwah, really really good. i think the last quarter is.... fine, and the last bit is kinda weird and i didnt fully get it honestly. But it still had some moments that were genuinely scary, and a few lines that made me and my roommates yell. 'she doesnt know it yet but she's hunting us' FUCK yes baby. Honestly I don't even want to say what the monster is because I think coming to it naturally is sick, but oh my GOD is it wonderful to get a unique take on it. also, bonus points fot getting me to use the word 'semiotic' and 'memetic' in conversation about a movie WITHOUT sounding like a huge privk!
Ginger Snaps: so apparenrlt my transition goals is early 2000s goth teemager. sure. Mostly I lovedthe costuming andhow shitty everyone looked. really refreshing. in a good way!*the actual horror bits weregood, but definitely not amazing. I can see why it got a sequel, but i was still surprised to hear it
Like five episodes of venture brothers, season 3: IAN JQ WORKED ON THIS SHOW??? IM A LEADERSHIP ROLE???
American Psycho: I hate rich people. Also, lol im glad youre in pain, but keep it to uourself. I do find the ambiguous ending really interesting, if a touch frustrating. Usuallyi like unclearendings, but- ah, wait, no. i like details left out, not unclearendings. a chanceto griw... anyway, bateman's coldness and weird shit, especially in tbe axe scene? absolutely phenomenal and strangeto watch. also 'feed me a stray cat' great i love it
like five more episodes od venture brothers: holy fucking shit i loveventurebrothers so much. fuckin great shit. so good. yck yes
a girl walks home alone at night: wont lie to you, breastie! wjen uve been awake for 20 hours, a slow-starting non-english black-and-white film? not the best place to go. i got fifteenish minutes in before deciding to go to bed
honorable mentions
Southbound: Anthology horror done so so so right. goddamn. its been a week and im still talking about it. All the stories are connected in this sexy flowing way, and all but maybe one or two of them are real, real solid. even the worst one is still a good 6 or 7 out of ten imo. And eaxh one has at least one line or bomb drop that made me audibly gasp and GOD the mifdle one was the first moviein a while to actually quicken my heartrate and start panickimg a tiny bit, absolutely schmashing. Sidenote: i saw a review that was like 'i wish the vignettes were more connected ::/' BRUH. THEYRE LINKED IN THEMES, SETTING, *AND* BY INTERSTITIAL STUFF THAT SEAMLESSLY INTEGRATES ONE STORY TO HE NEDT. IF YOU GET MORE 'CONNEC'LTED' THAN THAT, ITSNNOT AN ANTHOLOGY ITS JUST A FUCKING MOVIE
two swntnce horrorstories: irs just not very good,from the couple episodes me and emmy watched!
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zaatanna · 2 years
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*chin hands* what did you think of the new YJ ep??
hey anon! sorry I got to your message so late, brain has been fried and coherent thoughts haven't been my forte the past couple days. <333
really enjoyed it as a starting to zatanna's arc tbh! maybe thats just me being simple, but any ep focusing on Z is a good ep for me idc idc💀
under read more bc space for mob users.
- Obviously loved seeing zatanna again. my love, my wife, my breastie. That guy that bumped into her and didn't even bat an eyelid....couldnt be me. I'd be on one knee handing her a ring honestly - I loved seeing her work with her students. she's grown so much from being unsure of her magic to now teaching the next generation. luv that for her. Also her being fun with them, the carousel scene.....im love. - Her students are adorable. Khalid, Mary and Traci...protect them! I love them a lot. - Vandal's backstory was ok though I wish there was a bit less in the ep bc I wanted to see more Zee because bias. I think it dragged a bit too long. - Madame Xanadu my beloved. I love her a lot in the comics so I hope we get to see her again!! - Phantom Stranger hello hi hello hii hiiiiii :) - Blue Devil accent thats it that the sentence - This lil evil chaos kid seems like a biotch I'm excited to see more and see where that leads. Klarion too - I know it prob won't happen but I'd like to see some zee just chilling in her downtime? or working as a magician but this wont happen jkdl. idk I just wanna see her sitting there having a glass of wine or something I want to see her relax - I personally haven't really had an issue with the g*re or weirdness in this ep because it's par of the course of the magical side of things. it's to be expected. (also i'm a horror girl, thats just a tuesday for me lbr) - i have seen people theorise on a potential team up with klarion and z to defeat the kid. which honestly i'd be here for bc it'd be funny as hell lmaooo. - and of course with khalid there there is potential for him to become the next dr fate but he's such a sweetie! i'm just enjoying him a lot as he is now. i hope we get to learn more abt him and see him in action more. - can we get gar some therapy already.
but yesss anyway looking forward to seeing what else they do!!! would really love to see them bring in some more magic users. would love to see etrigan my beloved. serenade me etrigan uwu 😍
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itsahardrockpunk · 3 years
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I don’t know what changed between today and yesterday, but I
Maybe it /was/ yesterday, that I waited so long to go to campus and then I drove in the night anyway. That I sang on the way there and recorded on the way back home. That I went in silent and quiet (not particularly true), and put my full self into what I was doing. That at first it was just us three girls and maybe just that did a lot of good for me. That I went and laid on the steps when an airplane was going overhead and that I went back out there and threw clay against the wall. Maybe it was that I kept to myself a little more, didn’t reach so far over to say hello or goodbye or make an impression. That I said a quiet hello and a quieter goodbye, but still raised my head for the latter and crinkled my eyes for the former. That going in and out of the presence wasn’t forced or manipulated.
Being around others today, this morning, was an absolute joy.
Last night I voiced my concerns (to myself) abut how stagnant my art feels right now.
I think I now know why. There’s a reason I’ve been trapping myself in the process. There’s a reason I’ve been teary. The time is slipping right through my fingers, and I thought that I wouldn’t grasp it. Now I know that I can and am willing to put a stopper in the leak and save some morsels for me to kiss later on. I can go to the park after I get home from class and after I go to class. Nothing is stopping me. I may need to go out to visit, and that may hurt me now, but I won’t have to after that. It will be a single weekend and I will have a dozen weekends following it. It will get warmer and I will become stronger with myself and against my setbacks.
I want pictures and momentos and the clay that others have touched is a good start. I shan’t forget about those things and how I feel among them. I drove home today with a Cobi on repeat, and visions of startling the quiet corners against sidewalks and footpaths with the breasty rendition of the “down in the grass where I belong” line bursting forth every three (or so) minutes.
I drove, for the second time (in which we concern a “roundtrip drive” as a “time”), with windows down and song blasting from school to highway, and then from the first light off to the road I live on.
I am very nearly always on the precipice of flowing tears across my t shirt these days. I have felt hopeless for it and wondrous. I have allowed myself to cave where it wasn’t a good idea and I am still floating along. My heels are steady pressed into the ground, my neck shivers and I am awake, I press snooze as much as I used to, and I still get up, take a shower, put on clean underwear, and push dark makeup into my lashline for it.
The wind, an effervescence, the light, a towel slung across my cold shoulders. I am bright and young and I see what lays before me because I hold it all in the palm of my hand. It overflows and sinks straight into the depths of my wrinkles, black as they are—therefore bottomless—creases from my toes to my wrists.
I will still mourn and joy and the quality of it all will shine with whatever shade it likes. I will be awake at 1 am and asleep at six. I will feel that the shape of the heart is the only thing I know. And I will always be certain that I love and beg for it in the same breath, and that everything I say is heavy and fleeting.
Certainties and the things we say can lay no hands on feelings. They are my only truths, and they bind my soul to my self while I try as I might to bind myself to this earth.
I am thinking that my art is not what I thought it was right now. It is not the stagnant pool of looking at what I did there, and how I can do it again here. It is not the process video that I get lost in over and over until we reach the current state of things—where it feels so empty that those dreams could just die and I wouldn’t chase after the hole with a pitcher full of more.
Rather, right now, my art is the photograph of classmates, of the air and space around us. They are the things I have imprinted upon. These imprints have been my undoing and I manuever them into my safeties.
I pray I am not seeking acknowledgement, but rather seeking that which others have sought. Seeking a moment in time in which the ones I love may speak as witness to a realization of what they mean to me. What they so desperately mean to me. That I am heavy and tired and forlorn, and although I may have trapped myself in that /heavy/ too far and too often, they slice my time up and insert their innate magic between these pages. That their impact may be forgotten on most all accounts and maybe even especially by themselves, but I have not forgotten. I have dug my heels in so far against my knees that I must fill the pockets with new flesh, their old flesh. I am here but for a little while and I clasp tightly to their arms and their necks and their faces, and I press my forehead to theirs, and I go to sleep with their arms up and over my head, with their fingers in my hair and mine in theirs.
That I am alive and as much as the leaves crunch under my feet, so, too, do they crinkle in the muffled ways of wet newspaper and the foggy nights we’ve been having. Your words will become muffled and I will cry tears that pain my heart and I will not remember accurately or rightfully, maybe, but I grab on tightly to you and hold you so near that maybe my fears of driving people out and up and away from me will dissipate. Maybe they are genuine fears to be had—but after a couple weeks of mourning losses that never happen, I’ll resurface and see that I still have their hands against mine and their knees knocking on my doors. And when I smile, their eyes crinkle up until I can’t see anything except the way their voice tastes against my back. And I grow and live to adore and
And maybe I can share that.
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moonlight-escapade · 7 years
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Without You (Steve Rogers Imagine - Short One Shot)
Hey guys! So this is my first attempt at a Steve Rogers imagine. I kind of found myself playing with an idea and wanted to try it out.
Just as an FYI, this is a bit all over the place. I was really impatient and wanted to try out a bunch of different things at the same time because I have no restraint. Lol.
I wanted to make it longer... but I kind of liked how it ended... hehe. I think later on I’m going to play with more Steve stuff!
I had fun writing it and I hope you’ll have fun reading it!
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“Sweet heart, please come! I promise it’ll lift your spirits,” Peggy called from the bathroom to where you sat in the living room. You’d taken it upon yourself to fling your exhausted body onto the heavenly velvet sofa after a long day at the telecenter, and currently had no prospect of ever leaving it. It was exhausting staring at all those small metallic holes, the long rubber wires, the thousands of numbers and cities and states, oh! Whoever’d thought up the process was a real pill.
“Language!”
“What? Hey at least I didn’t say-“ he covered your mouth, pressing you against his chest.
You smiled as you remembered the way you’d teased Steve an entire day with all the new profanity slang you’d learned from the telecommunication’s ladies.
“But it’s not like I’m saying-“
You’d begin, and every time, he’d cover your mouth, or haul you over his shoulder, or kiss you to stop from saying the dastardly word.
“Shi-,“ you screamed as he threw you over his shoulder, cutting you off.
“Hey! But the ice cream!” You tried pointing back around his head as he carried you off, your body like doll in his arm as you hung over his back; “That mouth needs soap, not sweets!”
“I can think of something else my mouth nee-“
He bounced you up, running even faster before putting you down before him, his eyes wide and his face flushed.
“I was just gonna say-“ he placed his hand over your mouth until you finished speaking.
“Steve!” you swatted him once he moved his hand. “I was gonna say a kiss!”
He looked down at you, dazed, and laughed. His face still flush in embarrassment as he took the hand you swatted him with and brought you against him softly
You looked up at him with a cheeky smile, teasing; “I’m scandalized, Captain! What did you think I was going to say?”
“Good lord,” he sighed, running his hand over his red face as you began to giggle uncontrollably. You were cut off suddenly by the warm, strong feel of his lips onto yours, kissing you as he lifted you up against him. Lips moving expertly along the familiar design of your mouth. Breaking for air, you opened your eyes to find his glowing blue gaze fixed upon you… the butterflies in your stomach fluttering wildly as heat began crawling onto your face. Steve smiled brightly as he watched that adorable shy blush he’d always teased you about flush on your features. With one last kiss to your lips, and your cheek, he placed you back onto the ground.
“Let’s get some ice cream!” And just like that, he’d lifted you once again over his shoulder, taking you back to order two scoops of Chocolate,
“Steve-“
“And an extra cherry on that for the lady.” He looked down at you, his eyes sparkling as you reached up, pulling him down to place a kiss on his cheek.
You were twirling a photo you’d framed of you and Steve. It was from that same time, at the fair last Summer… before he’d had to go back into the bloody battlefield of War. Your stomach twisted at your description. You quickly brought the photo closer almost unknowingly tracing along the smiles and eyes in each frame of his lovely face.
It felt like years since you’d taken that photo.
It felt, in fact, like years since he’d been here. Since you’d laughed the way you had in the third square on the strip… When Steve had muttered some uncharacteristically provocative comment in your ear a moment before the camera shot off. As you stared at it, the desire to take your heart out of your chest for some kind of relief from it’s incessant breaking becoming more and more appealing. You faced the frame down on the small coffee table, not knowing which hurt most; staring at it or intentionally shielding it from your despondent mind.
“Please, please please!” Peggy called again from the bathroom, this time stepping out to make eye contact as she fastened a strand of her hair up into a roller on her head. “It’ll get you out of your doldrums!”
You lifted your head off the sofa cushion as you defended yourself. “I’m not in… doldrums…”
She raised an eyebrow.
“I’m just… I just…”
“I know my love,” she smiled softly, understanding. “That’s why I think you should come. At least help get your mind off things for a bit don’t you think?” She spoke as she walked back into the bathroom.
You sat up then, guffawing. “Right, because a room full of men clad in Military uniform, and the American flag hanging from every corner will help me get my mind of things.”
You didn’t mean to sound bitter… but it had been months now since you’d seen Steve, and the idea of going without him, the idea of doing anything more without him really, broke your heart.
“Oh pish posh my sweet,” Peggy chimed as she ran through the apartment to where you sat. “You’re coming and that’s final- ah!” She held up a finger as you began to interject.
“Final!” She smiled, poking your cheek as you tried to keep a straight face. “At least come for me. I’m going with a lad from the 45th Infantry Division. They’ve been in Sicily for months- who knows what awful Italian charm he thinks he’ll be able to work on me.”
You couldn’t help but chuckle at her “blasé-ness.” But that was Peggy- she was hardly impressed by anyone. Any man for that matter.
“So I’ll need someone there to rescue me when he starts trying to do that creepy little-“ she grabbed your arm, kissing it from the fingers and up your arm as you laughed, pushing her away and nodding.
“Okay okay! But I highly doubt you’d find yourself trapped in that situation without having broken the poor guys lips before he made it past your wrist.” You laughed, letting her lead you to the bathroom.
“Maybe,” she laughed as she sat you down, pulling the pins out of your hair as she began the rolling process.
“Do you have it on yet?” Peggy called for outside the bedroom door.
“Peggy it’s too tight! Can’t go out like this! Let me borrow the other one- that light blue one!”
“No! Open the door this instant.”
You groaned.
“(Y/N)!” she warned.
You let out a breath, groaning again as you trudged toward the door to let her in. Her eyes widened immediately as she took in your frame.
“It’s just too much for me I-“ she held up her hand, stopping you as her eyes widened in amazement.
“Yes.”
“What? No!”
“Yes.” She grinned to herself, grabbing your arm as she led you toward the door.
“Wait! Peg- I can’t wear this it’s- I look like a call girl!“
She grabbed your shoulders, staring you intently in the eye.
“You look bloody amazing.” She spoke with every ounce of seriousness.
You stared at her slightly off-put in excitement.
“It’s so… breasty though… don’t you-“ your face flushed as you asked before she cut you off.
“It’s perfect!” She sang, spinning you both out the door and down to Roy from the 45th Infantry’s car.
“Bonsoir Bella’s,” he smiled lazily as he greeted you both with a heavy Southern drawl. Immediately, Peggy glanced back at you, eyes wide with amusement as she allowed him to open the car door for her. “And you ma’am,” he eyed you, opening the back door for you to hop in. You smiled politely, bending in to take a seat. As you passed the open door… his finger slightly brushed your hip. Your stomach tightened, eyes slightly widening as you let him close the door.
“You good?” Peggy smiled back at you, her expression still playful. You nodded quickly, smiling as she rose her eyebrow in silent conversation.
“Alright Signorina’s,” Thought it sounded more like See-ñer-inas, “let’s beat this!”
Peggy nodded as he started the car, and the rest of the way terrified the poor man with her characterized “English Seriousness.” Her own form of amusement as she watched them grow more and more intimidated of her.
Meanwhile, you nervously eyed down at the silky black fabric lining your figure and brushed the incident from before off. Yeah, you laughed at your silly paranoia, it was just a simple coincidence.
“And we thank our strong men-“ the announcer spoke, stopping as he caught eyes with Peggy. Her eyebrow raising slightly. “And women! For their sacrifices to our country. We are indebted to your service, to your bravery, and your resilience. Please enjoy yourselves tonight as we celebrate your victories, and those victories we’ve yet to claim!”
The audience cheered, men and women… mostly their dates, you noticed, stood in celebration. Hollering and cheering at each other- hugging and patting each other on the back. It was a heart warming sight. You knew Steve would’ve enjoyed sharing in such a moment. Oh, why did you come here?
“Well! Let’s dance shall we?” Peggy chimed beside you. Barely catching the familiar stinging in your eyes, you blinked quickly before turning back to her. With a breath, you pushed a smile onto your face. “Sure!” Wait, dance? “Wait-“
“Wonderful! Let’s find you a partner.”
“Wait- Peg-,”
But in an instant she had already bounded tables away from you. You shot up, watching her nervously, anxiously, uneasily… every emotion you had to explain the way your stomach and chest tightened and twisted and turned as Peggy seemingly bolted to find you a partner. You quickly began pushing past tables of officers, excused yourself as you found yourself trapped between pushed out chairs and laughing soldiers… army wives and fiancees laughing as they held onto the arms of their men. Your eyes watered with tears as you bumped into loving couples, kissing couples… couples just… being here, together. Pushing frustratedly through their perfect bubbles you stumbled, falling into the side of one of the many celebrating Officers as you nearly missed crashing straight into a waiter.
“Oh goodness, I’m so sorry!” You apologized desperately as you turned around. Your eyes quickly widened, a slightly relieved laugh leaving your lips as you looked up to find Roy, Peggy’s date smiling down at you.
“Roy! I’m- I’m sorry!” You laughed apologetically, straightening yourself out as you glanced around him for Peggy’s familiar head of perfect curls. “Is um, is Peggy-“
“Hello there, (Y/N),” he spoke. His voice slow as he grinned, his hand coming up to pat your shoulder to your shoulder as he stared at you through squinting eyes.
You took a breath, watching him carefully as you shifted from under his touch- trying to make your movements come off as nonchalantly as possible. You’d no idea what to expect from a drunken 45th Division Officer with hands-y hands. Well, maybe you did.
“Hi,” you laughed casually as you could, “Um, do you- have you seen-“
“Wanna dance, Doll?” He slurred, bringing his arms around your waist as you stood there, thrown off. Your mind reeled- your thoughts both dazed and screaming at you to pull away, but your body refusing to comply. You felt your heart pump anxiously through your chest as you managed to take a step back.
“Come on, sugar,” he smiled, his hands slowly moving down your sides, “Not like you got anyone rationing you.”
“As a matter of fact, she does,” a voice called from behind as you were pulled away from Roy’s shameless hold, his body quickly pushed away by…
Steve.
Your heart froze.
“Ste-?” you barely whispered as the figure came to stand before you, his shoulders tensing as his arms crossed before him in challenge.
“C-Cap..tain…?” The sleazy solider slurred, his voice raising in surprise and fear. He looked back to you, then back up at… at him. Your breath hitched as the thought- the idea- the possibility sent a burning lump in your throat to rise as you waited, paralyzed in disbelief… in shock… in… joy. Your heart literally seemed to flamed inside your chest, your arms seeming just as literally to burned where they hung beside you, wanting nothing more than to wrap themselves around the man before you.
Not a moment after, Peggy finally decided to appear after seemingly having dodged your wild goose chase throughout the entire convention hall in search of her.
“I got him, go on then,” she huffed with a smile as she pushed the drunk away, shooting a wink up at-
He turned around. Your chest exploded.
Before he even had a chance to speak, you threw yourself into Steve’s warm, comfortable, familiar, safe body- your tears falling unendingly. You sobbed, hardly knowing where to start as you pulled his collar down, bringing his face to you and beginning to press a thousand kisses to every part of his wonderfully familiar, handsome, heart warming features. To the bridge of his nose, to his chin, to his forehead, to his lips. You could hardly stop yourself. You wrapped your arms around his neck, warm tears falling down your face as the strength- the wonderfully perfect familiarness of his strong arms wrapped around you. Home.
Pressing you closer and closer to him, he allowed you… after six months, to finally breathe again.
You gasped for air as he raised himself up, his hands coming to the sides of your face as he leaned down to press a kiss onto your cherry red lips. You kissed him fervently- as though this kiss were the essence of the life force to your existence. Threading your fingers through his hair, you pulled away, staring at him in person. Just… staring at him in person. The feel of his neck and his hair… of his nose gently rubbing on yours as you embraced him, both of you breathing each other in. Just, breathing. You smiled then, suddenly- unexpectedly. Then laughed. Laughing in joy and delight, laughing in relief, laughing at the way your tears had exploded from your eyes, the way your breaths had swallowed the air around him, the way his eyes, alight and brilliant looked as they gazed down at you with every ounce of adoration… and then he smiled.
“Well, it’s nice to see you again too.”
You smiled, your hands wrapping around his waist as you sobbed with relief. His own pressing you soundly against him.
“Take me home,” you laughed, tears falling plentifully down your face as you reached up to grip onto his collar again. It was as if holding him there you could keep him closest to you. You could keep him from ever going away again. You could keep him from ever leaving your side.
“Come on baby doll,” he whispered, lifting you into his arms as the chairs and tables and couples you’d once shoved past recklessly to get through parted seamlessly before you.
“We’ve got a lot of catching up to do,” he whispered, smiling down at you as you placed your head against his chest. Closing your eyes as you listened to his breathing… his heart beat… all intact. All in one piece. All home. Here. With you.
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holdmecloseandfast · 7 years
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So I wrote another thing...
“We’re up all night ’til the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get Bucky!”
Darcy, who had hit her limit of uninterrupted sciencing, cackled at her own ingenious rewording of the song that was blasting into her ears from the little buds tucked there. She did a quick twirl on the spot, narrowly missing catching the edge of one of Jane’s giant astrophysics doohickeys with one of her luscious hips.
She swung both hips side to side, dancing her way across the lab to scoop up Jane’s subsonic frequency detector, belting her heart out into the makeshift mic.
She did a couple more spins, thrusting her hips and limbs every which way, and throwing in a few solid shimmies in alignment with her naturally breasty aesthetic.
Catching movement in the corner of her eye, she backed it up to booty bump her science gal pal. Her recent penchant for force-feeding the scientist must really be working, based on the way Jane's body was feeling a lot less bony than she was expecting. Score one for the intern. Science starvation averted. Rolling her body and ass cheeks triumphantly against the other woman, eyes tightly closed, she began belting out the song as it reached the chorus again.
“He's got the charm and that arm I could lick
When I see that star it just makes me go slick”
Damn, she was making these lyrics up on the fly. Move over Weird Al, there's a new parody lyricist in town. She briefly wondered when Jane would reciprocate her booty bumps...or alternately pinch her butt mercilessly to get her to stop being a distraction from the all-important SCIENCE. Both scenarios were possible. This was not the first time Darcy had assaulted her boss/friend with her stellar butt cheeks and sick dance moves. And it wouldn't be the last time, either.
“We’re up all night ‘till the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get Bucky”
Darcy bent at the waist, thrusting her ass onto Jane with a particularly insistent wiggle, trying to force a reaction from the woman, but was cut off mid-wiggle when her headphones were violently jerked from her ears.
“Hey,” Darcy exclaimed, irritation at having her fun cut short clear in her voice. Her eyes popped open, face falling into an instant scowl to confront the no good dirty rotten headphone abuser, only to be greeted by Jane’s brown eyes staring back at her in terror.
Wait a gosh darn minute….if Jane was in front of her….who the hell was she still rubbing her ass all over?!
She gave a final slow, experimental roll of her hips, hoping that she'd feel that whatever she was rubbing up on was inanimate. A robot or a piece of furniture or hell even one of Jane's precious science doohickeys.
The warmth and gentle give of muscle and bone beneath her butt was a clear enough indication that she had struck out in the inanimate object department. Oh God, please let it not be Tony, he would never let her live it down. Please, please, please, please.
Darcy straightened, gathering her courage and the remains of her shattered dignity, and turned to face the poor person that she'd crudely assaulted.
She was met by beautiful blue-grey eyes. Well, actually, she was met with a beautiful expanse of muscular male chest shoved into a blissfully too-tight t-shirt. But when she moved her eyes up to the face that was situated above the chest, she was met by beautiful blue-grey eyes. Eyes that belonged to Bucky Barnes.
Bucky Fucking Barnes.
B
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   CKy
Ba
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             SSSSSSSSSSS
The man who she had been drooling over for months and months and had been singing explicitly about wHILE SHE RUBBED HER GODDAMN ASS ALL OVER HIM HOLY BANANA BREAD! Damn her wayward ass, damn it to hell! She couldn't fault her butt for its impeccable taste, but really?
While she turned an alarming shade of red and made strange gurgling noises in the back of her throat, Barnes’ eyes wavered over her face, looking startled and standing rigidly in place. Then something shifted behind his eyes, curling out to loosen his posture and pull a dark smirk from his wide, sinful lips.
His eyes shifted slowly down her body and then back up, causing the gurgling in her throat to cut off completely in favor of a high pitched meep of surprise.
He flicked his tongue out over his bottom lip, pulling it in over his teeth and pinning her to the spot with the wicked gleam in his eyes.
He cleared his throat, one corner of his mouth ticking up in amusement. “Well, sweetheart you said you wanted to get me, and here I am.” He took a step back spreading his arms wide and presenting himself to her before crossing his arms over his chest.
He stepped back to her, leaning close to speak lowly into her ear. “Now what are you gonna do with me?” He straightened, eyebrow quirking smugly.
Darcy dropped her science thingy mic, not even noticing Jane’s gasp of horror as it clattered to the floor. She tried to dig into the portion of her brain that controlled speech, looking for that bit of grey matter that always had her equipped with a witty comeback. It seemed she was coming up snake eyes today. She just stared at Barnes, mouth opening and closing around the gurgling noises that had made a return.
Bucky Barnes broke her brain. The fiend.
Bucky seemed to take pity on her brain injury situation, a sincere smile taking the place of the cocky one he'd been wearing. “Tell you what, sweetheart, I've gotta go meet Clint for a little target practice right now, but I'll be making dinner in my apartment for me and Steve around 8. I’d love for you to join us.”
His smile turned a bit lascivious at the edges again as he leaned in close to her, uncrossing his arms to place his metal hand low at her hip and tucking her hair behind her ear with the other.
“And if you’re really looking to be ‘up all night for good fun’ I'm pretty sure I can get Steve to make himself scarce until after breakfast tomorrow.”
Bucky tapped the tip of Darcy's nose with his flesh hand, tossing her a wink and a panty-incinerating smirk before turning and slinking his way out of the lab.
Darcy was able to break through the mental shutdown in time for her to call out to him before he could disappear around the door to the lab. “Wait! You don't….you don't even know my name?”
Bucky slowed his walk to look over his shoulder at her. “Don't I? I'll see you tonight, Darcy Lewis. Do me a favor and wear that pretty blue thing you wore last Wednesday.” And with that he strolled out of the lab, leaving Darcy gaping at the empty spot he'd just stood in.
“What the frickety frack just happened?” she mumbled to herself. Her brain ran through the last ten minutes, familiarizing her with every awful (incredible?) second that she'd been too mortified to pick up on until now.
She turned sharply to Jane, who was fussing over the subsonic frequency thingy-thing that she'd carelessly dropped earlier. “Jane, what do I do?!”
Jane glanced up, eyebrows raised in disbelief. “One: you should shower. Two: it's been what, four months since your last relationship? You should definitely tidy up your lady bits...and your eyebrows.” Darcy reached a hand up to run over her admittedly unkempt eyebrows. “And go get lucky,” Jane continued with a waggle of her eyebrows.
Darcy glanced down at her crotch. Yeah, her lady garden was most definitely edging into lady jungle territory. “Ugh, the prep work might take a while. It's actually been closer to eight months since my last relationship. Which I guess is four in science!brain time, so good try Janie.”
Jane wrinkled her nose. “Yeah, go ahead and take off the rest of the day.”
“Really?” Darcy asked incredulously. She wasn't expecting to be done with Jane until, well, probably until the wee hours of the morning. Astrophysics never sleeps, or some shit like that.
“Yes really. You forget that I am married to a superpowered individual. I am not going to deny my best friend the opportunity to experience her own preferred brand of superhero dick. It would be a slap in the face to female friendships everywhere.”
“Oh, Thor bless you, sweet angel woman. May your pop-tarts never grow stale and your breasts always remain perky.” Darcy threw her arms around the other woman, kissing her noisily on the cheek and almost making Jane drop the detector again.
Jane waved her off before Darcy could damage any more of her equipment. “Yeah, thanks, now get out of here.”
Darcy didn't need to be told twice. She snatched her bag and her beanie from her desk before practically skipping to the entrance of the lab.
Jane called out to her one last time before she could make her escape, a look of mild discomfort pinching her features. “Uh, Darce, before you go, a word of advice: do some yoga this afternoon and, um, make sure you bring some ibuprofen with you.” Jane pinched her lips closed, a light blush spreading over her cheeks.
Darcy stared at her friend wide-eyed for a few seconds before a manic grin stretched slowly over her face.
Oh, hell yes!
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itsudemoyoshiwara · 7 years
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[2011/10/19 21:23]  Ilta turns half way, looking towards the door as Callista walks in. She waves, smirking a bit; her ears perking up. "I see ya finally made it. Ya got yer shit together? Ya ready for this intense study session?" The word intense makes her giggle a bit, her eyes instantly on her student's chest again. "And I see ya dressed warmly t'day too. S'good," she says somewhat disappointedly with a nod. No boobies for ilta. D: [2011/10/19 21:25]  Bloody Visage is Offline [2011/10/19 21:26]  Callista Macbain made her way into the classroom, and immediately smiled when she saw Ilta, "Meerrrrr.... erm, Ilta!!" WHY WAS IT SO HARD TO NOT GIVE THEM A TITLE, "Hey, yeah! I made it! I hope you didn't wait to long." She asks, blinking a little as she walked up to her with tea in hand, looking down at her outfit, "Oh, yeah, but it is not like I didn't dress warmly last time." She giggled at that, "Although, it is a bit warm in here..." She says, tugging on the collar of her sweater. [2011/10/19 21:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/19 21:28]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Hrrrmmm? [2011/10/19 21:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Your hair doesn't wanna rez so you're like half bald :c It's funny =w= [2011/10/19 21:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Hehe. [2011/10/19 21:29]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I'm not one to talk about bald AVs tho [2011/10/19 21:29]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): oh dear XD [2011/10/19 21:29]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): It's mostly rez'd minus this oneeee spot [2011/10/19 21:29]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): burn victim [2011/10/19 21:29]  Bloody Visage is Online [2011/10/19 21:32]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): You didn't change ilta's outfit at all! >:O [2011/10/19 21:32]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): AND YOU HAD LIKE 20 MINUTES [2011/10/19 21:32]  Ilta pats the space next to her on the way-too-big desk meant for the instructors. She never liked it for anything more than a chair and the occasional place for a cat-nap. (lolol) "Ya didn't make me wait that long, just hope yer ready to learn some of yer past," the mithra says with a grin, continuing to pat the desk next to her like it's an immediate need. Though, she does look pretty confused when she's told she was dressed warmly before. "... Yer kiddin' right? Ya had yer breasties out in the open and ya weren't cold?" With a shake of her head, Ilta laughs a bit. "Yer an odd'n. Whatever. Whatcha know about hyne?" [2011/10/19 21:32]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): D: I WAS READING. I'll change it now I guess o 3o; [2011/10/19 21:32]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): xD [2011/10/19 21:34]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): shit XD" [2011/10/19 21:37]  Callista Macbain walked over and hopped up on the desk after Ilta invited her a couple times, "My breasties?" She blushed at that bit, not realizing she was really putting them out there... maybe she was growing after all, "Well, yes... I will admit I am odd." For more reasons than one. She took a sip of her tea and slipped off her scarf, placing it beside her as they started to discuss, "Hyne? Oh, well, from what I've learned, he was a figure of immense power back in ancient times. He was so powerful, many today revere him as some sort of god because he created mankind." She nodded at her answer, thinking it to be adequate. (using that word a lot today >.>) [2011/10/19 21:38]  There is no suitable surface to sit on, try another spot. [2011/10/19 21:38]  VISTA ANIMATIONS- GIRL3 AO ANIMATED U: Sit override: Off [2011/10/19 21:38]  VISTA ANIMATIONS- GIRL3 AO ANIMATED U: New sitting animation: APRSIT1 [2011/10/19 21:38]  =IZUMIYA=Stole(Texture change)Chest whispers: Time out! Touch again for change color. [2011/10/19 21:38]  VISTA ANIMATIONS- GIRL3 AO ANIMATED U: New sitting animation: crosslegsit [2011/10/19 21:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o uo? [2011/10/19 21:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Hehe. [2011/10/19 21:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/19 21:38]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 21:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): GO GO GO GO xD [2011/10/19 21:39]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): lol, no cleavage XD [2011/10/19 21:39]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o uo? [2011/10/19 21:39]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): hehe, nvm [2011/10/19 21:39]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): GO EMI!!!! [2011/10/19 21:42]  Bonshaqueefalafondria (usagi.snowfall) is Offline [2011/10/19 21:43]  Ilta nods, smiling at her answer. Odd, yes, but this girl was impressing her more with every meeting. Polite with a general, or so it seemed, knowledge of her history. The mithra's tail flicks happily as she speaks with some enthusiasm. And by some, I mean a lot. "That's right, but do you know about the hunt for Hyne and the birth of sorcersses?" Her obvious happiness doesn't fade as she awaits her student's answer. :> [2011/10/19 21:43]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): sorceresses* [2011/10/19 21:43]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I can spell :D [2011/10/19 21:44]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Yus :D [2011/10/19 21:44]  Bloody Visage is Offline [2011/10/19 21:47]  Bonshaqueefalafondria (usagi.snowfall) is Online [2011/10/19 21:48]  Callista Macbain blinks a little as she puts a finger to her lip while the thought, "Now, this is where it sort of loses me. He... in a sense, went insane, because mankind changed his world after a sort of slumber. And mankind fought back and Hyne, who was losing... relinquished his power unto several women? I'm... not even sure if that's correct because it doesn't seem to make sense that he would give his enemy his power." She looked at Ilta doubtfully, pushing ehr glasses up by the bridge as those emerald-like eyes gazed at the mithra. Of course, Callista was the to-the-point logical sort. [2011/10/19 21:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): she thought* [2011/10/19 21:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): not the thought [2011/10/19 21:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): the fudge [2011/10/19 21:50]  Bloody Visage is Online [2011/10/19 21:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o_o i was reading [2011/10/19 21:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): and forgot [2011/10/19 21:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): my bad [2011/10/19 21:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LOLWAT [2011/10/19 21:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): >>; [2011/10/19 21:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain) pokes [2011/10/19 21:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): :O [2011/10/19 21:58]  Ilta giggles at her answer, covering her mouth with her sleeve as she continues to display her amusement. "Well, ya kinda got it right but that's not quiiiite how it happened." She turns to Callista, patting the girl on the back lightly. She hadn't actually gotten to cover this subject in class so, it was fun for her, ya know? "Where yer off track is, after he wakes up from his slumber... 'cause he was tired from makin' people 'n stuff, he sees that people have changed his world 'n that they've also gotten big in number." Her smile doesn't seem to fade as she continues, looking out into space with that goofy grin. "So he tries t'throw us off guard by killin' the children. Of course nobody likes it when yer kids are dead so the people revolted 'n started a war. He couldn't exactly fight 'cause people had developed so much and there were too many ov'us by then." The mithra's eyes start to sparkle, it really was an interesting subject! "'N so, he gave up what'e called half his body to the people. But! -- [2011/10/19 22:00]  Ilta:  That half ended up bein' just his skin. People ended up fightin' over it 'n shit so eventually when that was all over with, the Vascaroon told tha Zebalgas..." Ilta looks to Callista, hoping she's following all this. [2011/10/19 22:01]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/19 22:01]  Callista Macbain was snoring. -v- [2011/10/19 22:02]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDDD [2011/10/19 22:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): http://cdn.fakku.net/8041E1/c/manga/r/ringxmamaround8_e/images/005.jpg [2011/10/19 22:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o uo [2011/10/19 22:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): haha [2011/10/19 22:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): hahahahahaha [2011/10/19 22:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: "SO DRUNK YOU SEE STUFF." [2011/10/19 22:05]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/19 22:07]  Callista Macbain would nod and sip her cup of tea, following her history lesson. History always intrigued her, whether it was ancient times or more current events, because she always tried to look at the background of it all, "Zelbaga was a sort of powerful leader that was jealous because he got no power from Hyne. So he... got his city ship, Centra, and joined other city ships to form a sort of realm, all to try and destroy Hyne, right?" She tried her best to remember her teachings that her father gave her many years ago, but she was perhaps a bit rusty. [2011/10/19 22:10]  Ilta nods, hopping  a bit where she sat. "Yes! Exactly! And that's how the hunt for Hyne starts! However, there's also a myth like b'fore he went inta hidin', he gave magical properties to the people who would be hurt th'least: Women." Claming down just a bit, she stretches and gives Callista a little smirk, "You sure ya need tutorin'? Ya seem to know enough." [2011/10/19 22:17]  Callista Macbain shakes her head, "No, I do! I have some black spots and... it has been awhile since I studied history. I need to brush back up on it. I love it! Learning about how people thought and what motivations they had to cause such huge events... it's all very interesting to me." She smiled at Ilta, "And... well, you're already my favorite instructor." Which was true, nobody else gave her this sort of attention. Then, when she realized that she was staring at her for... a little too long, she started to blush, and she quickly cleared her throat, "So... uhm... why women? Does anyone know? And what happened after the Realm of Centra was established? I can't quite recall." [2011/10/19 22:22]  Tellus Ansar is Online [2011/10/19 22:25]  Ilta:  "I'll make sure ta tell ya what I know then, since you're so interested." And so the smile fest continues. Being called her favorite instructor brought a small blush to Ilta's face, along with a small, nervous laugh. "Well thank ya... Haha. So uh... Right! Women. Hyne gave women magical pow'r 'cause they were less likely t'be killed by other people, ya know? Hyne's clever like that. Most people see women as weak 'n what have ya. Makes a lotta sense, especially for th'time." Ilta nods, looking a bit more serious now, "Also, bein' magical women, I'm sure ya can tell where sorceresses came from. It's rare though so, women were still th'better pick." [2011/10/19 22:30]  フiℓℓiє (jillian.ireman) is Offline [2011/10/19 22:32]  Bonshaqueefalafondria (usagi.snowfall) is Offline [2011/10/19 22:33]  Callista Macbain gave Ilta a curious look though said nothing at first, her head turning down to look at her hand... actually, the shadow of her hand... she wondered... she blinked a little and shook herself out of a daze, going to sip her tea but realizing there was none left, she placed the empty cup on the desk and focused her attention on Ilta again, "I see a lot of women with magic today. Actually, just a lot of people in general. How could you tell if one is a sorceress or not anymore?" [2011/10/19 22:35]  Ilta laughs as she shrugs, looking a bit uncertain, "Uhm. Not really shur what'ta say on that... I guess it's a matter'a magical intensity?" [2011/10/19 22:35]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/19 22:35]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): hehe, stumped [2011/10/19 22:37]  Callista Macbain tilts her head a little at Ilta, "What about you? Do you know magic, Ilta?" She decided to get a little more personal with her, a small smile showing on her face. [2011/10/19 22:38]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): what class even is Ilta o.o [2011/10/19 22:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Gunner xD [2011/10/19 22:38]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): xD [2011/10/19 22:38]    Honey Martiel has locked his/her VIII Roleplay Combat Simulator vβ1.0! [2011/10/19 22:38]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = u= [2011/10/19 22:38]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LVL 35 KICKASSER [2011/10/19 22:39]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): loooooool [2011/10/19 22:39]    Honey Martiel has unlocked his/her VIII Roleplay Combat Simulator vβ1.0! [2011/10/19 22:42]  Ilta snickers, "Just'a bit. Nothin' fancy." Her magic was very... limited. Raising an arm, she pats her bicep. "I like m'gun, though I'm not really one for fightin' much. I pre'fer t'keep away 'n stealth all that shit ya know?" Stretching again, she seemingly scoots closer to Callista. Her tail flicks happily as she playfully leans over, her head almost touching the girl's shoulder, "How bout you? Ya int'a magic 'n all that? Or ya a kickasser, eh?" [2011/10/19 22:46]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: The cats are on either side of my legs :| [2011/10/19 22:46]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I HAVE BEEN LE TRAPPED :| [2011/10/19 22:46]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/19 22:46]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): My cats use to do that to me ALL THE TIME [2011/10/19 22:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): D:< I don't wanna put on pants but I wanna go downstairs to get a soda D: [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): WHY [2011/10/19 22:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I need a portalgun [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): DO [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): YOU [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): SAY [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): THESE [2011/10/19 22:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): THINGS [2011/10/19 22:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o_o [2011/10/19 22:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): DDDD:< [2011/10/19 22:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): CALM DOWN [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I'm not sure XD" [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDDD [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I kinda type shit like I have tourettes [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o.x [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): lmao [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): It's endearing [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): But [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): omg [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) will watch what she says LOL [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): the images [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I wanna sleep D: [2011/10/19 22:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): CALM DOWN LOL [2011/10/19 22:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 22:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): D:< It's cold and I've got basketballshorts on so I need longer pants [2011/10/19 22:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Does the more descriptive version make you happy? [2011/10/19 22:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/19 22:51]  Callista Macbain giggled a little when the mithra patted her bicep all proudly, having the urge to reach out and squeeze it herself but she held back... oh Callista, you're sucha wimp... and suddenly, she didn't realize she was holding her breath when Ilta got all... kitty-cat close, but it's not like she inched away, she sat right where she was, blushing a little as a hand came up to fix her glasses out of nervous habit, "Oh... I know a little bit of... everything. Heh..." She started counting off the different things, "I know magic... fencing... some hand-to-hand combat... running, jumping, climbing... use in firearms... gunblades..." She blinked, stopping herself as she realized she was just going on, and on, and on, "Sorry... I just... know a lot of stuff... mainly because my father was... pretty relentless in training me in as much things as he could." [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Yes [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): it does [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 22:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD Okay good. [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): And no [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): at the same time [2011/10/19 22:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Oh god [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 22:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): CALM YOURSELF adskfjasld LOL [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): SORRY [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDD [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): DON'T WORRY [2011/10/19 22:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): XD I UNDERSTND YOU HAVE NEEDS [2011/10/19 22:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I WON'T LAY A FINGER ON YOU [2011/10/19 22:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL [2011/10/19 22:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I'm lol'ing so hard XD [2011/10/19 22:53]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): http://fatpita.net/?i=7473 [2011/10/19 22:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): YES [2011/10/19 22:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 22:55]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): http://fatpita.net/?i=3902 [2011/10/19 22:56]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain) puts Usagi in there [2011/10/19 22:56]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL [2011/10/19 22:56]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): GO EMI [2011/10/19 22:56]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): GOGOGOGOGO [2011/10/19 23:02]  Ilta keeps that pose, inching ever closer to Callista due to the laws of gravity. Awww yeah. The mithra just keeps smiling like she's braindead. "Ya sound like ya don't even need ta be here? Why ya even in the Balamb garden 'nyway, miss? There's one in Galbadia, ya know," Ilta purrs. (Not like she's doing it but like... instead of saying it she.. yeah.) Looking over Callista for the first time today, she smirks at the sight of sweater-boobage. No matter what this girl wore, her boobs were always accented huh? Kids these days. "Yer quite the impressive person, Callista." [2011/10/19 23:04]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): You better be making a drawing of this [2011/10/19 23:05]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): scene [2011/10/19 23:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD If you want. [2011/10/19 23:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I actualy have yet to draw Ilta. [2011/10/19 23:05]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Now's yur chance :D [2011/10/19 23:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I turned out all the lights already :c [2011/10/19 23:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I will int he morning. [2011/10/19 23:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): the* [2011/10/19 23:12]  Callista Macbain could feel the warmth of Ilta's closeness, and when she spoke, Callista could feel the hairs stand up at the back of her neck, turning her head slightly to look into the mithra's sparkling eyes, gulping just a little bit, hopefully inconspicuously >_> "Well... it's a long story... and, it's not like I'm perfect. Uhm..." She pushed up her glasses a little as her cheeks grew in rosy color, her expression a bashful one, "...I still have... many flaws I need to work on." Wow, she was really out of her element here. Was it Ilta that was doing this to her? Was is this knotting in her stomach? And why is her eyes flicking up and down Ilta's toned body? She could practically hear her heartbeat now. [2011/10/19 23:13]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): What is this* [2011/10/19 23:13]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): English fail [2011/10/19 23:13]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/19 23:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D [2011/10/19 23:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Lol @ Ilta makin' her all flustered xD [2011/10/19 23:14]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): TOTALLY [2011/10/19 23:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "WHAT ARE THESE THINGS I'M FEELING :c" "8D Yer kinda cute... Hehehe." [2011/10/19 23:14]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I'M getting flustered even XDDDDD [2011/10/19 23:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Callista vs Ilta =v= [2011/10/19 23:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD She's not even doin' much [2011/10/19 23:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I know, but I'm just imagining it and I'm like *melt* [2011/10/19 23:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Haha [2011/10/19 23:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Ilta's way worse than Lumi *u*; On a pervy day. [2011/10/19 23:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Way worse =w= [2011/10/19 23:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Hehe, cattyness [2011/10/19 23:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): But I see her being the caring type in a relationship. [2011/10/19 23:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): And being gentle and all that rot. [2011/10/19 23:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): NOT LIKE EMI AT ALL [2011/10/19 23:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Kidding [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD I was talking to Zack earlier. [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): And somehow his only sexual encounter came up. [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Apparently she just laid there. [2011/10/19 23:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Hurrrrrrr [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I don't see how people can just lay there and take it during sex :// It seems like everyone I know does that, so I told him so. [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 'cause I don't. It's weird that people do that. and he goes, [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "I know you don't :D you practically raped me" [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): .____. [2011/10/19 23:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) passes the fuck out !! [2011/10/19 23:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LMAO [2011/10/19 23:17]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): WTF [2011/10/19 23:17]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDDDDDDDDDD [2011/10/19 23:17]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I thought about it, and I diiiiid... [2011/10/19 23:17]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I was really desperate LOL [2011/10/19 23:17]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): SHE LIKES TO TAKE CHARGE! GRRRRRR!!! [2011/10/19 23:17]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I DID. [2011/10/19 23:17]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Now i'm like :| S'whatever. [2011/10/19 23:17]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 23:23]  Ilta continues to speak in that low, purring tone. Her smirk fades into a bit of a relaxed, but smug expression as she picks up on Callista's nervousness. "Well, we all got flaws don't we? Nothin' we can't overlook, usually." She finally rests her head on Callista's shoulder, though just a bit, her tail falling into a calm sway. "I find ya rather lovely, myself." Oh shit Ilta, you're gonna start hitting on her now? She's your student, you know.... She's pretty hot though. Erp. [2011/10/19 23:23]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): AND SO IT BEGINS. [2011/10/19 23:25]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): :O [2011/10/19 23:26]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): =w= [2011/10/19 23:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LMFAO "He's like a walking hardon!" [2011/10/19 23:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): hard on* [2011/10/19 23:28]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/19 23:37]  Callista Macbain felt herself freeze up when Ilta rested her pretty little head on her shoulder. Ohhhh, Hyne, why was she feeling this way? One thing her father NEVER taught her about, was intimacy... or bodily communication... (then again, if that were the case, he might've been an incestuous perv). And when Ilta commented on how lovely she was, that when her face grew a bright red, "I... I d-don't know... what to say... I-Ilta." She was -not- expecting this at all... but... did she want it? Oh, dammit Callista, you have no idea what you want anymore! "U-uhm... well... there... are some things that... uhm... I can't overlook... uhm... which is w-why I'm... here." Now it was DEFINITELY getting hot in here, and she went ahead to take off her gloves to try and cool off, but for some reason she knew it wouldn't help. Even though she felt ungodly anxious at the moment, she still wasn't resisting... Ilta was... something else. She never met a person like her before... [2011/10/19 23:42]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D Lol Ilta's lazy charm. [2011/10/19 23:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): xddd [2011/10/19 23:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ER [2011/10/19 23:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDDDDDDD [2011/10/19 23:42]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/19 23:42]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Good job. [2011/10/19 23:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): indeed [2011/10/19 23:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/19 23:43]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Ilta's got the mojo, you [2011/10/19 23:43]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): yo* [2011/10/19 23:46]  Ilta moves even closer to Callista, pressing her side lightly against hers. "Ya uncomfortable there, miz Callista? Don't die on me, now." This girl's reactions were golden, too cute even. Ilta begins to walk her fingers slowly up Callista's arm, a smirk returning to her face. "Should I back off and let ya talk?" Oh fuck it. Underage, student... Who cares. Cute girl is cute, even if Ilta isn't particularly interested in girls. :D [2011/10/19 23:47]  Ilta totally just wants to add damage to this and disregards what Callista says, her attention completely fixated on this task. [2011/10/19 23:53]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): this is so stupid XD i can't stop reading [2011/10/19 23:54]  Callista Macbain now gulped more heavily, her face near completely red, and her whole body was now forming goosebumps from Ilta's touch. Okay, okay, just get a hold of yourself, breathe! BREATHE! Good... now -try- to answer her, "Y-No... I mean... yes! I mean!!!! No!!!!" GIRL, GET IT TOGETHER, "I... you... but..." You're so doomed, "Ilta... I... didn't think I... I mean... what... uhm... are you... thinking?" It was a legitimate question, because for some reason, she didn't want Ilta to back off... it's not like she was interested in girls either... hell, she had a crush on Lek and when it came to Lucien there was... something... but... Ilta... wow, this girl knew how to press her buttons, but not in a bad way. [2011/10/19 23:54]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LOL [2011/10/19 23:54]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Happens to me too [2011/10/19 23:55]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I wouldn't even be having happy time and I just keep reading all O_O [2011/10/19 23:55]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): But the endings usually leave me fucking depressed [2011/10/19 23:55]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): FUCKING JAPANESE [2011/10/19 23:55]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): MAKING UNREALISTIC SEX DRAMATIC AND SHIT [2011/10/19 23:56]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): RIGHT? [2011/10/19 23:57]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): NO SPINELESS MAN HAS THAT MANY WOMEN ON HIM [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): YEAH [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I MEAN LOOK AT ME [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): SPINELESS [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): AND I DON'T HAVE A HAREM [2011/10/19 23:57]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL @ CALLISTA [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDD [2011/10/19 23:57]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I'm spineless and I have a fake harem :3 [2011/10/19 23:57]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Inner monologue is fun :D [2011/10/19 23:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): IT ISSSSS. [2011/10/19 23:58]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): You're not spineless!! XD [2011/10/19 23:58]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): You're outgoing as FUCK [2011/10/19 23:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL [2011/10/19 23:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Only in public situations xD [2011/10/19 23:59]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Or when i'm with friends [2011/10/19 23:59]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Romantic stuff is like waaaay at the other end of the spectrum [2011/10/19 23:59]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): :o [2011/10/20 00:00]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain) is proud of being in Emi's fake harem ^ 3^ [2011/10/20 00:00]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): >:D [2011/10/20 00:01]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): [00:00] Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): [text] Lek: 'Lol our kids would be readin' books and boardin' like pros?' [00:00] Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): [text] Lumi: Our kids would be.... very tan. :< [2011/10/20 00:02]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFLMAO [2011/10/20 00:02]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D [2011/10/20 00:06]  Ilta traces Callista's jawline with her finger gently, having made her way up the girl's arm and shoulder. "Ya got a pretty face, too..." Callista's flustered state was all too amusing and brought a quiet laugh from Ilta. "Just lemme know if I needa stop," she purrs again, poking Callista's nose. The question of her thoughs leaves her with her pondering antics as she looks around aimlessly before answering, "What'm ah thinkin'? Eh... I guess that yer pretty cute." Oh if your sister could see you now. [2011/10/20 00:09]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): MAGIC TOUCH LOLOL WHAT [2011/10/20 00:09]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): OMG XD [2011/10/20 00:09]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): SHE HASN'T TOUCHED HER THERE YET [2011/10/20 00:09]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL NO [2011/10/20 00:10]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I was talking about the doujinshi XD [2011/10/20 00:10]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): OH [2011/10/20 00:10]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): rotfl [2011/10/20 00:14]  Callista Macbain felt the nerves... ohhhh, the nerves... it made her foot start to shake as she tried to think of what to do... of what to say... but it was all mishmash! MISHMASH I SAY! "W-What... if I told you... I... I didn't... want you... to..." Oh, Hyne... AND she said she was cute... and pretty... "Nobody.. really... t-told me these things... before. I... am... just at a loss of... what to do..." She shut her eyes and tried to concentrate, "And... you're... an Instructor! I... why... but... you..." Talk about confused. [2011/10/20 00:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL [2011/10/20 00:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "WHY IS MY TEACHER HITTING ON ME AND WHY DO I LIKE IT D:" [2011/10/20 00:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/20 00:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "DAD, WHAT DO?" [2011/10/20 00:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): EXACTLY [2011/10/20 00:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDD [2011/10/20 00:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "BE A MAN, JUMP THAT SHIT 8D" Jk. [2011/10/20 00:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/20 00:19]  Ilta lifts her head from the girl's shoulder, leaning forward and proping her head in her arm as it rests against her knee. The mithra smiles warmly, her free hand drawing light lines on Callista's thigh. "Then I'd say that I ain't gonna stop then? What kinda question is that, miz Callista? Haha." She glances up to look her student in the face, her hand leaving the girl's leg and cupping her face suddenly. "Ya need ta chillax, lovely. I ain't gonna rape ya where ya sit or nothin'." Ilta couldn't get over the fact that this girl was so interesting and now so easy to tease. What a find. 8D "And even if I'm yer instructor, I ain't that much older than ya, ya know.." [2011/10/20 00:19]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/20 00:22]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): x3 [2011/10/20 00:22]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Ilta is soooooooooo saucy XD [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D [2011/10/20 00:22]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): And you say this is tame XD [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL It's tame for Ilta :c [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I think it's tame ; n; [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): In a sort of. [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Sensual way [2011/10/20 00:22]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): ; u; [2011/10/20 00:22]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/20 00:23]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): IT'S FUN TO FLUSTER PEOPLE ajldsfkjasdkfj [2011/10/20 00:23]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): wait [2011/10/20 00:23]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): what is Ilta's eye color [2011/10/20 00:24]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Green o.o [2011/10/20 00:30]  Callista Macbain left her mouth gapped open just a little bit as her green eyes peered straight into Ilta's own, seemingly getting lost in them for a moment while the mithra cupped her face, and Callista spoke a few words to her, "Ilta... it's... not... as if I don't... trust you." Because she came to trust the woman very quickly... too quickly, some would say, and Callista wasn't exactly the trusting type... only more evidence that she has perhaps lost her mind, "...but it's just... I've never been..." Her eyes looked down as her head dipped in a timid fashion, "...intimate with anyone." She seemed even a bit ashamed of that fact... being practically a bookworm all her life and controlled by her father at every step... there was never any time. [2011/10/20 00:37]  Ilta gives Callista a wide-eyed stare for a moment, taking her hand from her face to suddenly laugh. "What are ya ashamed of girly? Lift ya head up," though Ilta does that for her as she brings her fingers under her chin, lifting her head up. "And if it ain't obvious that ya ain't done nothin' with nobody, then I ain't blonde," she says simply, laughing again after the fact. Patting Calista's  shoulder softly, she rests her hand on it and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "Ya need to relax, missy. Or ya gonna get us both in trouble if someone walks in, ya know?" Cause Ilta on Callista with her acting like that might look way more questionable than it already is. She slides her hand down Callista's arm, stopping at her wrist and rubbing the back of the girl's hand with her thumb. "I could stop though, like I said." [2011/10/20 00:37]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/20 00:37]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I feel like Lek XD [2011/10/20 00:38]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Online [2011/10/20 00:39]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): lmao [2011/10/20 00:39]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Just put on a corny song and you nailed it [2011/10/20 00:40]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: XD [2011/10/20 00:40]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I'm pro like that. [2011/10/20 00:50]  Callista Macbain did allow her head to be lifted up when Ilta raised her chin, blinking at her as she spoke, but her body was following the motion of her hand as it slid down her arm... it felt soooo good... her eyes glanced down to their hands, and she turned her hand over to grasp Ilta's hand as a smile, although coy, finally came across her face, whispering softly, "I don't want you to stop." Now she was lightly rubbing Ilta's hand, "This is the first time... in my life... that I have ever felt... wanted." Now she was really gushing her heart out to her... but it felt... great. She seemed a little more relaxed, her mind racing with so many thoughts, but it all concerned Ilta... "Where... is this going to go?" She was never one to dilly-dally... she was a very blunt girl. [2011/10/20 00:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL [2011/10/20 00:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: Gonna catch Ilta off guard are we XD? [2011/10/20 00:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Trying XDDD [2011/10/20 01:03]  Ilta watches as Callista takes her hand, smiling a bit. "I'm glad. Girl as pretty as ya are, ya should feel wanted." Ilta rests her head on Callista's shoulder again, keeping her gaze fixed on their hands for a bit before sitting up again to stare at her. "G-go?" Ilta's turn to blush, point one for Callista. Said point doesn't last long before Ilta's laughing it off again with that smug look of hers to boot. "If you want it to go somewhere, it can." 8D [2011/10/20 01:03]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Oh god [2011/10/20 01:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Callista's asking to get raped D:< [2011/10/20 01:04]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): *3* [2011/10/20 01:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I hope you know that. [2011/10/20 01:04]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o: You're using a mesh aren't you o uo I can tell cause it's a shape :DDDD //too lazy to dl new firestorm viewer [2011/10/20 01:05]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): XD yea [2011/10/20 01:05]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): look at the nomnom shorts though [2011/10/20 01:05]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): 8D [2011/10/20 01:05]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): omg XD [2011/10/20 01:05]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD nom. [2011/10/20 01:06]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Mesh doesn't work! [2011/10/20 01:06]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): For me [2011/10/20 01:06]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): So it was just one big glob [2011/10/20 01:06]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Offline [2011/10/20 01:07]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): No red hoodie for Lek O: [2011/10/20 01:08]  Tripp Scarmon is Online [2011/10/20 01:09]  Tripp Scarmon is Offline [2011/10/20 01:10]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Online [2011/10/20 01:13]  Callista Macbain bit her lower lip lightly as she looked at Ilta while she laid her head on her shoulder... and she closed her eyes and smiled, embracing and enjoying that moment for what it was worth before Ilta suddenly poked her head back up again, and Callista's eyes shot back open looking at her, "Well... I... I mean... you... uhm..." Back to being at a loss for words again, huh, Callista? Breathe! "Nevermind... just... lay your head back on my shoulder... please..." She says with a small smile, keeping their hands clasped as she rubbed Ilta's with her thumb. [2011/10/20 01:13]  Tellus Ansar is Offline [2011/10/20 01:13]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Offline [2011/10/20 01:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): XD [2011/10/20 01:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): That's what I thought LOL [2011/10/20 01:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): DUN OFFER IF YA CAN'T GIVE IT, CALLISTA >8D AHAHAHA [2011/10/20 01:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Of course, Ilta takes it the wrong way [2011/10/20 01:14]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/20 01:14]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/20 01:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): "Where is this going to go?" <relationship> "SEX WHAT? WE CAN SEX IF YOU WANT 8D" [2011/10/20 01:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDDD [2011/10/20 01:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) passes the fuck out !! [2011/10/20 01:15]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Online [2011/10/20 01:15]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): "*facepalms* Blondes..." [2011/10/20 01:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOLOL [2011/10/20 01:15]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): She's an elder Kissaelain sister. Her brain is in her pants. [2011/10/20 01:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): INDEED [2011/10/20 01:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D [2011/10/20 01:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LADYBONER [2011/10/20 01:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): TOTALLY [2011/10/20 01:16]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Well that and we established she's in heat or something loool [2011/10/20 01:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): looooooool [2011/10/20 01:16]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Must be if she's straight and hitting on a cutie like Callista :3 [2011/10/20 01:18]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Offline [2011/10/20 01:19]  Ilta looks totally smug as Callista struggles for words, feeling like she totally won some battle if there was such a thing going on. "Heh." Patting her shoulder, she looks over to Callista with the same smug look , "You could 'lways rest yer head on my shoulder, ya know. Like I said, I ain't gonna rape ya where ya sit." Unless Callista asked again. Though, maybe she wasn't asking for that? Naaaaah... Waiting for her response, Ilta watches their hands again with a smile, nudging the girl next to her slightly. "I'm pretty sure we can't tell 'nybody about this. Maybe yer friends but nobody who'd blab to another instructor, ya know?" Such a disheartening though. Getting in trouble for messin' around with a girl who looks like she's your age. What a fate. [2011/10/20 01:20]  Ilta accepts Callista's relationship request, though. If there was one. ;D Or it's implied in the least. Oh my. [2011/10/20 01:21]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): http://fatpita.net/?i=11853 [2011/10/20 01:22]  Callista Macbain more like ACTS Ilta's age. :3 Though quite inexperienced. [2011/10/20 01:22]  Ilta:  "YER TITS SAY OTHERWISE, MISSY." -v- [2011/10/20 01:23]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): O_O [2011/10/20 01:25]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): 8D [2011/10/20 01:26]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD Btw, Lek's somehow completely convinced Lumi otherwise. [2011/10/20 01:26]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): what? [2011/10/20 01:26]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): lol, about what? [2011/10/20 01:26]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o: [2011/10/20 01:26]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): She thinks she's bugging him. [2011/10/20 01:26]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LOL [2011/10/20 01:27]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = u= Her parents are away so she's text happy asdfjkl [2011/10/20 01:27]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I tihnk it's more Callista that has been bugging him XD [2011/10/20 01:27]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): his texts when from playful to just [2011/10/20 01:27]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): blunt [2011/10/20 01:27]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): D: [2011/10/20 01:28]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): That's why she thinks that xD [2011/10/20 01:29]  VIII:RCSvB1.0 Brawler HUD: Rafiel Sporaciao has detached his/her VIII Roleplay Combat Simulator HUD! [2011/10/20 01:29]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): CREEPY :D [2011/10/20 01:31]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): :c [2011/10/20 01:31]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Actually creepy [2011/10/20 01:31]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): XD [2011/10/20 01:31]  Callista Macbain blinks a little at her as she offered her own shoulder to rest on, and she smiled a bit before she slowly leaned over and put her head on her shoulder, exhaling with relief as a wave of comfort washed over her, leading her to giggle a little, "Soft..." This felt pretty freaking amazing, and she never got to do this with ANYONE! So unloved this poor girl is ; 3; "So... does this mean that... we're... uhm... together?" Wow, that was awkward. Why not throw another question about if there are any other girls like her or if they would like to adopt a kid. Jeez, Callista. She tried to ignore the awkwardness and just keep looking down at their hands as she rubbed the mithra's soft skin. [2011/10/20 01:31]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): very fucking creepy [2011/10/20 01:32]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): XD [2011/10/20 01:33]  Ilta:  "We can adopt as many fuckin' babies as ya want so long as yer tits stay perky :C" -v- [2011/10/20 01:33]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/20 01:33]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): No sense made. [2011/10/20 01:33]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): xD [2011/10/20 01:41]  Ilta swaps her left hand for her right to hold Callista's, using her newly freed hand to make it's way to the brunette's side, pulling her a bit closer. A small smile appears on the mithra's face at the sight of how comfortable Callista seemed. "You really don't have any--" Together? Hmm. Let's think: Underaged girl with a nice rack. She's adorable and finds an interest in one of your two largest interests. Doesn't seem so bad aside from the fact that she's underage... Ilta's eyes scan over Callista for the second time tonight, just to clairify that she indeed does not look her age. Not to her, at least. She finds a bit of comfort in the fact. "If that's what you meant by going somewhere, then it can go there if you want." Ilta shrugs some, making sure not to disturb Callista too much, waiting to see how she responds. [2011/10/20 01:41]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3= [2011/10/20 01:41]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I should sleep soon XD my alarm is set for 10AM [2011/10/20 01:41]  Moon (rafiel.sporaciao): nope [2011/10/20 01:41]  LaRPS Meter v0.25: ((Rafiel Sporaciao's meter has been detached.)) [2011/10/20 01:42]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): NOPE [2011/10/20 01:45]  Light Traxus (traxus) is Online [2011/10/20 01:45]  *Trailerstar* Brass Knuckles: releasing controls [2011/10/20 01:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): u.u I'm gonna have to shower after I get up today [2011/10/20 01:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Which mean's showering in zack's bathroom [2011/10/20 01:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): cause D:< this one has no shower curtain but there's no point to get one cause Chelsea andKayle have oen [2011/10/20 01:48]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): one* x.x [2011/10/20 01:48]  Callista Macbain closed her eyes and took a breath, thinking a little before responding, keeping her eyes closed, "I think... that I would like to. You... make me feel good, Ilta, and I can't quite explain why, but I'm fine with that." She opened her eyes and tilted her head up a little to look at her face, "But... I'm also concerned on what you want... I don't want to be selfish, thinking about only what I want. I'd like to know what you want, too. If... if this is moving too fast for you..." She didn't quite finish her sentence before she realized Ilta didn't finish a sentence of her own, "Wait... what were you going to ask? "I really don't have any..."?" [2011/10/20 01:48]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): WELL AIN'T THAT A BITCH [2011/10/20 01:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): GOTTA SHOWER IN MY EX BOYFRIEND'S BATHROOM ; n; )9 [2011/10/20 01:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): JUST DON'T SHOW HIM THE BOOBIES [2011/10/20 01:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): D: He made a remark about my boobs earlier [2011/10/20 01:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): o.o [2011/10/20 01:49]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: I totally forgot that I let him feel me up when we were dating so it was awkward XD [2011/10/20 01:49]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): He wants to expand them? XD [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o 3o we were talking about his sex experience [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): LOL NO [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LMAO [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): We were talking about how pillowy soft that girl's were [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): cause I've groped them >> she's a lesbian now [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): :O [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): WTF [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): EMI [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): D:< SHE THOUGHT I WAS HOT AND I TURN DOWN NO BOOBS. [2011/10/20 01:50]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Closet bi I swear [2011/10/20 01:50]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): = 3=; pansexual, i consider myself. [2011/10/20 01:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ROTFL [2011/10/20 01:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Much to Nate's delight [2011/10/20 01:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): but anyway [2011/10/20 01:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): go on [2011/10/20 01:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): IDGAF IF YOU WERE MALE ONCE AND ARE NOW A LADY [2011/10/20 01:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) whispers: IFYOURE HOT YOURE HOT [2011/10/20 01:51]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LADYBONER ALL OVER THE PLACE [2011/10/20 01:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): o.o are you asking what the comment was or something or telling me to post? [2011/10/20 01:51]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): she's not a pretty lesbian btw [2011/10/20 01:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): ZACK TURNED HER LESBIEN [2011/10/20 01:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I TOTALLY SPELT THAT WRONG [2011/10/20 01:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Looooool he doesn't care XD [2011/10/20 01:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): She's bad in bed [2011/10/20 01:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): HA [2011/10/20 01:52]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/20 01:52]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): Plus she's a pothead from hell now who made herself look like a guy [2011/10/20 01:53]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) passes the fuck out !! [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Uuuugghh [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Okay, post please [2011/10/20 01:53]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): She's a juggaletteeeeee [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): I'd like to get back to fantasy land XD [2011/10/20 01:53]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): NEED I SAY MORE [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): NO [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XD [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): XDDD [2011/10/20 01:53]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain) passes the fuck out !! [2011/10/20 01:58]  Ilta plants a small kiss on the top of Callista's head, resting her head atop hers after. "I already said I didn't mind, whatever comes next is up to you. And don't worry about it, you're a young woman. These things are probably hitting you like a truck." She eventually hops off of the desk, not letting go of Callista's hand and stands in front of her, now swinging their arms back and fourth lightly. "I was gonna say that ya really don't have any experience," she says finally with a laugh. [2011/10/20 01:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I'm falling asleep XD [2011/10/20 01:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): This sweater thign makes me mad [2011/10/20 01:58]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): thing** [2011/10/20 01:59]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): There wasn't an underwear layer to make it a full on shirt D: [2011/10/20 01:59]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Hmwha? [2011/10/20 01:59]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): D: [2011/10/20 01:59]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LAME [2011/10/20 01:59]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): quite :T [2011/10/20 02:00]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): I realize [2011/10/20 02:00]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): The serious part of that [2011/10/20 02:00]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel): was in not-ilta lazy speak [2011/10/20 02:00]  Keisha Fabo (honey.martiel) passes the fuck out !! [2011/10/20 02:00]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): LMAO [2011/10/20 02:00]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): Maybe her speech improves [2011/10/20 02:00]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): when she gets srs [2011/10/20 02:09]  Callista Macbain gave a small sigh of content as Ilta rested her head on top of her own... this was awesome, she felt awesome, SHE WANTED MOAR... but Ilta soon hopped off the desk, leaving Callista to look at the mithra with a somewhat sad expression, but with them holding hands, she does let off a smile, "I will have to... do some thinking then." She could already tell that she was going to be thinking of her nonstop until the next time they meet, "This is all just so... unexpected." She says before biting her lower lip, looking at her with those emerald-like green eyes. [2011/10/20 02:10]  Callista Macbain also makes note that she'll maybe have to buy more outfits that show off her cleavage. [2011/10/20 02:18]  Breadquanda (callista.macbain): omg, please tell me you didn't pass out :O [2011/10/20 02:28]  Callista Macbain gropes and molests Ilta and gives her babies. -v-
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