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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:00 am
Cass immediately turned giddy on Marcus, kissing his cheek as he whispered in her ear, getting an anxious hip wiggle out of her. "Moovviieeniiigghhtttt~ That's exciting!" she grinned, giving the pizza a small glance before she looked back to the boy.
"IiiiIIi'm gonna go back to my sleepover now. I'm covered in CaaakkkkeeeeeEEEeeeeEEeee...but I will textt yoouuuuu, okaayyy?" she preened, squeezing his a** one last time before she pulled away. In fact, she pulled out her phone right then to start typing. She grinned at him as it probably joined a flood of hearts she'd sent earlier in the evening.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:06 am
Pizza was his to take. Sadly, at this point, Marcus was less interested in pizza and more interested in Cass. "Baby I just-" Augh god he needed to get out. "Sober up. I just- Not supposed to-" Kissing her heavily Marcus grabbed the pizza. Taking two slices and making them a pizza sandwich he gave them to her. "I love you kay?"
Marcus: Having all sorts of sexual frustration. He'd brood over his food.
-exit-
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:07 am
Ah ha! He had the advantage as she seemed to blank out with her on top of him before...she flipped him and straddled him.
Every wet teen fantasy was happening in his head and yet...now the war for pizza was personal. and yet his mind raged with like....touching Clerise in her vulnerable state...but the pizza....but Cleriseeeeeeeeeeeee....IN A NIGHTGOWN...ON TOP OF HIM.
"Babe, I am not only going to deny it, I am going to enjoy the s**t out of it as I eat it." He grinned as his hands came to rest on her hips before shoving her off, oh god, hardest thing to do in his life. But the Pizza. "Don't worry Clerise, I'll think of you and your sexy little night gown as I enjoy the scrumptious taste of pizza sauce and rich creamy cheese. Oh this better be ******** pepperoni pizza." He growled as he now rolled her over and sat on top of her. With the pizza box now in his hand, his head ducked down to hers and he smiled. "Got it~~~" Yes there faces were like inches apart.
((Dakota: 49/50
Damage: 6 ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:09 am
Mmmm, kisses! Cass liked kisses, and seemed content with the entire flirt-off exchange over said pizza (even if her a** was still sore from being shot in it, whine), taking the two pieces she was given with a sort of joyous kira-kira look.
"Okkkayyy. I willllLlllllLllll see you tomorrrooowwwwwwwwwwww." she preened happily, unaware she'd just totally blueballed the boy as she went to head back to Clarice's room, munching away on her pizza and now in desperate need of a bath and a change of PJs.
[[EXIT]]
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:10 am
Clerise leered down at the boy, running her finger down his cheek, smirking. Her cheeks were flushed from the alcohol-laden sweets, screeching as Dakota tossed her off. "Oh, that's just sick. Why would you think of me while you eat pizza? I'm not...made of cheese, you're so ******** retarded," Clerise said with a pout, dragging her nails down his belly.
Oh, and what a nice, toned, abs he did have. She huhmmmed, purring almost in the back of her throat, completely distracted. She smiled upwards like a content panther as she ran her nails along his clothed six pack. "Oh well look at what we have HERE."
Oh, it was so unfortunate. REMEMBER THE PIZZA, CLERISE. THERE ARE IMPORTANT...THINGS IN LIFE. REMEMBER THEM.
hp// 33 - 6 = 27
dmg// DAMNIT DAKOTA
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:22 am
Somewhere Dakota registered that he was currently in a wrestling match with Clerise. Again, in not a lot covering her and he was...WINNING. And the only evidence that it did was the slight flush from embarassment that he did not have.
And somewhere, His eyes darkened because GDI CLERISE, STOP TURNING HIM ON RIGHT NOW. He laughed though.
"Mmmmmmmmmm..." He licked his lips at her before chuckling, "I was more thinking along the lines of you being so saddened by my eating of pizza but you know..." He grinned cockily, "I bet you taste better then cheese okay?" THAT WAS SAYING A LOT. CHEESE WAS PRETTY DAMN GOOD.
His scramble away was stopped by her nails scraping against his stomach and he shivered before reaching with his free hand. "Dangerous territory Clerise, You don't want the Brat to get turned on and forget that he is warring for his pizza do you?"
and with that he let go of her hand and went for a inappropriate thing.
He cupped her boob in his hand.
"Now look at what we have here." He smiled like a cat. >:3
((Dakota: 49/50
Damage: 5 ))
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:26 am
Clerise growled in her throat, eyes darting between Dakota's nice lips and that fabulous little washboard he had going on.
"Oh yes, Romeo," the acrobat said in a deadpan, rolling her eyes. "Tell me how I taste better. Than cheese. What the ******** is wrong with you, do you not know--"
He was groping her boob.
"Oh, well, two can do this game, are you quite sure you've played before?"
She grabbed his hand, molding her own over it, and showing him how to cop a PROPER, kneading feel.
And then she scrambled out from under him, kicking him right in the chest. She smiled again, and this time, with teeth showing. "If a little rough housing is all it takes to turn you on, no wonder you and Marcus posed together so wonderfully~ He packs a punch~"
hp// 27 - 5 = 22
dmg// 10 - 6 = 4
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 9
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:40 am
Dakota grin got wider, "Babe, I could tell you all the sorts of things you taste better then if you wanted. I got a lot of fave foods that you could probably out beat..." He frowned and then, "Well I mean, if I ever get the chance to TASTE you then I will tell you...." He laughed again.
And then his mouth dropped and his face exploded. "Cleri...CLERISE!" He was stuck between laughing, shock and instant turn on. GDI CLERISE, THIS PIZZA BETTER BE WORTH THE WET DREAMS LATER TONIGHT.
Was this god's way of punishing him? Probably
"H..Hey!" He pouted as she moved away, "That was nice and I felt like we were bonding!" He showed her his pearly whites as she moved away. At the mention of Marcus though, he shut down.
"I'm gonna kill you." He lept forward to tackle her. Pizza box tucked away. THIS JUST BECAME MORE THEN A PIZZA WAR.
((Dakota: 44/50
Damage: 12 ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 12:50 am
God DAMNIT. That was a second pizza she'd lost. Clerise just raised a red brow at Dakota's words, cackling to herself. She was..god. She couldn't think, brain too fuzzy. "How very much like Life division. We can keep a checklist," was her offer, leaning in, licking a stripe up his cheek.
Obviously, bringing up Marcus had been a TERRIBLE IDEA. She slid on the floor, head smacking against the pavement.
"Could you stop the stars, Dakota," she asked dreamily, in a daze. "Oh, man, why are there two of you."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:00 am
Dakota frowned at her words before..."Checklist?" And then proceeded to get his face licked. Oh.
OH
GOD
DAMN
IT
"You are so lucky...." He looked down at her before sighing, she was tipsy, he just knocked her head on the ground. Good will won out over taking advantage of the scandalous perverted actions he wanted to do in his head. but ******** A man, Clerise looked damn hot.
"Clerise....." He snapped his fingers in front of her face and then..."Babe you lucky I like you, otherwise I'd leave you here."
DON'T LIE DAKOTA, YOU JUST WANT TO GET ALL THE FEELS YOU CAN.
Taking her arm and hefting her up so that she was somehow, long limbs and all were balanced on his back...plus managed to carry his prized pizza box at the same time before grinning. A trip to the girls sleep over?
Good thing he was just dropping Clerise off so she didn't end up staying in the room.
[Exiting~]
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:06 am
Clerise mumbled a few things, giggling a little as she lolled her head around, total deadweight on Dakota's back.
How he was managing to balance Clerise on his back was unknown, but so it goes. She clung to his neck, burying her face in it, lithe arms looped around Dakota's neck.
Man. What she wouldn't give for some ice to the back of her head RIGHT NOW.
[ exiting ]
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:28 am
Jerry stared in horror as madness erupted across the training field. Sure, the pizza smelled *glorious* but there could have been enough to share, right? In a bit of a daze, he simply stood by, playing appropriately out-of-tune accompanying music on the shamisen. This was clearly the most productive use of his time and energies. And besides, maybe whoever was the victor would share said pizza?  The fighting seemed to be over quickly, and people were wobbling about their separate ways. Did that mean the party was over? Did he get to keep the shamisen? He'd have to check with Allan. HP: 50/50 and not gonna' hit a girl over pizza [exiting]
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