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 Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 3:32 pm
Roswell - anything goes
Roswell sighed. "It's not the mints, sir."
He held out a hand.
"...Could I take a raincheck on the smile?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 3:38 pm
[Lysander - Anything]
"No you can't have one now." he said, in typical Lysander fashion. "And I want a smile."
"I dare you to come sit in my lap and give me a cuddle." he said smugly.
[Fred]
"Pleasure's all mine mate. Most comfortable dare I've ever had." And he gave him a playful wink.
He was however giving Lysander and Tom a concerned look, tearing his attention away from them.
He glanced at Zeke.
"Dare you to get down to your boxers." he said.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:12 pm
Roswell - Anything goes
"You - what?" Tom asked, clutching at his throat and feeling himself go red from the chest up. "I take dares very, very seriously, and and you are...I feel, taking advantage of that fact."
He was trying to keep his voice cool, but he still drew closer to Lysander, and with a decisive movement (they had, after all, been more intimate than that in the last dare session), took a seat.
He picked his feet up daintily, and looped his hands around Lysander's neck.
"You didn't specify English or Sidesaddle." Roswell had chosen sidesaddle of his own accord. Cuddling. Cuddling was part of the dare. He practically had to. He rested his head on Lysander's chest, and could hear his heart beat. He was sure Lysander could hear his.
"You are...absolutely terrible at apologizing," Roswell said.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:15 pm
[Lysander - Anything goes]
"Am I really though?" he said, giving Roswell a squeeze like he was a big teddy bear. "I want that smile still." he said, leaning to press his cheek to Roswell's
He was pretty glad Ros had opted for sidesaddle.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:27 pm
Roswell - Anything goes
"Ha," he said, feeling himself give in at the contact from Lysander's cheek. The problem, really, was he was not normally a soft person, in almost all instances with one glaring exception.
It was becoming very difficult for him to remember why he was mad in the first place, something about Lysander calling him gay.
And having bad hair.
"Al-alright. Turnabouts fair play. I dare you to give me..."
His eyes flickered towards the mints in Lysander's pocket, and then back up at Lysander.
His decision making skills had all melted right along with his resolve.
"A...kiss," he heard himself saying.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:28 pm
[ Zeke - Anything ]Hand sliding out from beneath her legs, he gave her chin the softest of pinches as she smiled up at him. "If you're sure." If she changed her mind, all she had to do was speak up, and he'd walk her back to her room. But if she wanted to stay, he'd keep her company. Well, as much as he was able to. He looked back up in time to catch Fred glancing in his direction, and chuckled as the other man issued a dare. "Sure, it was getting a little hot in here anyways." Zeke didn't have enough shame care if he showed a little--or a lot--of skin. It wouldn't be the first time, nor would it likely be the last. Dipping his head again, he spoke to the woman perched in his lap. "I'm going to have to move you for a minute, but you can have my lap again when I finish his dare." And then he was tucking his hand under her legs again and lifting her up so he could set her on the couch. As he started to strip down, the ink and scars that had only been hinted at became obvious. The bright yellow and blue of the octopus that took up the left arm, shoulder, and part of his torso; and the expansive burns the covered the other side from finger tips on up, licking across the right side of his chest. There were odd markings on his back, some looked like insect wings, some like full insects, but smaller. His underwear was choice were heather grey boxerbriefs. Finished, he flashed Fred a wide, rougish grin. "Satisfied?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:29 pm
[Fred]
BEFORE ZEKE STRIPPED Fred covered his face with a hand and sighed audibly at Lys and Tom.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 4:38 pm
[Hika - Anything Goes]Her face turned to look at Tzei, and she gave her a surprised, if grateful, look. Tzei was someone she was going to consider a friend, even if she seemed a little strange. "The owl is a man, now, so perhaps it's best if we not, but I appreciate the offer, Tzei." She looked back at Zeke, her cheeks pinking again at the pinch, but she smiled, a little weakly. "I am sure, thank you. I need to be able to face everyone, now that I live here." She might have continued, but Zeke was given a dare. One that had her brows lifting. Sure, it wasn't the first stripping dare of the night, and she'd been totally nude for a few short moments already, herself, but... This was the man who was comforting her. "Ah... all right..." She said, cheeks going pinker. She settled into the couch, and watched, eyes a touch wide. The scars and odd markings had her studying them with interest and also concern. What had caused those...? The tattoo was given an appreciative glance, because it was nice work. She wondered if she had the courage to continue sitting on his lap, now. He was a good looking man, and had been incredibly kind to her. And now she could see most of him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 5:12 pm
Melvin - AnythingMelvin looked over at Fred who seemed to be trying to make his own entertainment while all the while not wanting to even look at his brother and how Roswell was curled up in Lysander's lap after just arguing. For someone who denied a lot, they didn't hide much.
Glancing at Nash, Melvin called over. "Fred, I dare you to give Nash a raspberry on his stomach." He said, feeling that Nash too needed something to lighten up the mood and knowing they both had done more than that so that the request wouldn't be too odd.
As he asked, he glanced over to see that Zeke had stripped and was actually a guy to wear underwear. He expected he went commando.
"Zeke, dare you to pretend you are a cat and get one person to pet you."
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:27 pm
Tzei; anything " You were an owl. That's fantastic." Tzei squints at Lawrence. Fascinating. This island is full of surprises. Smiling, she pats his arm. "Keep acting like an owl for ten minutes. You know. Flap flap. It's a dare, okay ♪?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:31 pm
Nash
He was going to let things slide, for the most part, because the last thing Nash wanted was drama. But there was an arm sliding around his waist, and there was Melvin, drawing him in for an unexpected kiss, Nash's brows raising in surprise before he relaxed into it, lips parting, a hand rising to rest loosely on Melvin's upper arm.
When he pulled back, he arched a brow.
"Thanks," said Nash cheekily. "For both that, and the compliment."
He wasn't quite sure what had come over Melvin, but he appreciated it nonetheless. The dare from Fred made his grin widen, Nash waving a hand towards Fred.
"I'm down for that."
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:32 pm
Nash (with Tzei)
Obediently, he got down on the ground, preparing himself to be the best footstool as possible, Nash grinning up at Tzei.
"Treat me kindly," he deadpanned.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:34 pm
Merric
He was most definitely trying not to look at Lysander and Roswell, if only because there was that consistent and ever present throbbing in his chest at the reminder that sometimes he could not break through what they already had. Not that he ever would have, for that matter; and besides, the last thing that Merric wanted was to ruin anything between them - between all three of them.
He cast a look around the room for anything else to see, cheeks a little red, and caught sight of Melvin, Merric giving him a small smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:35 pm
October (anything)
From behind the couch that Hikaru and Zeke had been sitting on, a low, sleepy voice said,
"Dare you to go pretend you're a koala bear and hang onto someone for five minutes."
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 8:58 pm
Tzei: sitting on Kai, who is sitting on dai, and also resting on nash "Ahah! Perfect. I hope you don't mind." And with that, she slowly and carefully arranges herself on top of Kai, resting her legs against Nash's back. It feels pretty fantastic, actually. "Nash, you're the best. Kai, I hope I'm not too uncomfortable. Dai, are you doing okay♪?" Well. Dai is young. Her weight is distributed. He will be fine. ...Probably.
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