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 Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 10:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 10:09 pm
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»» Saved for Florence's first entry.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 3:48 am
Florence giggled and tugged on his red scarf, leaning forward to further aid Sabik in his tickle-attack on Stefan, by wiggling his little fingers against the older male's belly. Although, this seemed to be tickling Florence inside more than it was tickling anyone else. "Tickle~!" the young boy shouted gleefully before getting too into it, causing him to fall forward, his face landing against Stefan's stomach. The boy quickly bounced back from this by attempting to blow a raspberry through his giggles, not quite realizing that Stefan's clothes were taking the blunt of his attack.
Stefan blinked and stared at Sabik blankly as the 'attack' was initiated to his torso. Well... this was... interesting, to say the least. "Oh no... what will I do..?" the older male chuckled out, quirking a brow while watching Flo's hard efforts to make him feel their 'wrath,' and the adorable attempt at a merciless raspberry. Finally, not wanting to disappoint Florence in the least, Stefan flopped backwards in a single robotic motion, blinking and staring up. "I admit defeat."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 4:04 am
Sabik could hardly enforce his side of the tickle attack when he saw Florence going at it so whole-heartedly. He chuckled like it was his own body being tickled while he idly poked and squeezed random places on Stefan looking for a weak spot. "He's so cute...haha, I think Flo could conquer the world with his tickles if he tried!" The manboy threw his head back in laughter when he saw Flo try and give Stefan a raspberry through his clothes. "That's a good move, Flo! Just got to get him in a spot where his clothes don't cover, though! Hmm~ but Steffie here seems to like being covered up from head to toe." He sat back on his knees and put a hand to his chin, tapping lightly as he thought of a 'method of attack' before Stefan went down. "Giving up already? Well that's not fun~! You know that means we'll just have to torture you even more." Biki grinned and snapped his fingers, "Ahah!" Sabik gave a small smirk as he leaned over to Flo, "When I said head to toe, I forgot that his face wasn't covered! Give him a big ol' raspberry on his cheek, he'll sure feel that!" With that Sabik flopped his body gently over Stefan and waved to his tiny friend, "There, I've got him pinned! Now it's you're turn! Get 'im!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 4:11 am
Florence grinned up at Biki and gave a triumphant look when he watched his 'older brother' flop backwards and admit his defeat. But, the little boy listened intently to what Sabik had to say, and soon, an impish little smile curved the corners of his lips. "Okay~" he sang out cutely, giggling wildly while watching Sabik pin Stefan down. It was fun having Biki around, he was like.. another brother, but closer to his age than Stefan! Biki was fun! Flo giggled and wiggled his way up to Stefan, promptly giving him a very damp raspberry on the cheek. "WIN!" He shouted, jumping onto his feet and closing his eyes, happily pumping his fist into the air.
Stefan blinked several times and managed to keep himself composed well enough to keep a blush back when Sabik gently lay over him to pin him down. He was sure he could just move Sabik, but that would defeat the purpose of him previously admitting defeat - he wanted Florence to be happy. If this would do just that then... he would... go with the flow of things. But, the older male certainly hadn't been expecting that. Well, he expected the raspberry, but he hadn't expected the drool spot that Florence had left behind. Gingerly, Stefan shifted Sabik so he could rub the drool away from his cheek, glancing towards Flo before chuckling lightly. "Such a large amount of pride confined to such a small body..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 4:25 am
Sabik laughed gently as he watched Flo attack Stefan, his arms tucked underneath himself just enough for him to be able to turn and watch. "Ahah! I think we have a winner here!" He raised one hand to give a small cheer for Flo before moving back down, making no effort to remove himself from on top of Stefan. It was just too comfy, plus you never knew if Flo wanted some more tackle time. However, he did roll off slightly when the man began to clean himself. "Ah, here, let me help you.." Reaching into one of his pockets, Biki pulled out a handkerchief and wiped Stefan's cheek while holding his chin in his other hand. "Heh, he got you pretty good didn't he? Little bugger would make a fine battle master. Err well, aside from the obvious reason why he can't." He turned to watch for any signs of Flo taking offense to his words, worried that the child might understand far more than he lets on.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 4:33 am
Florence had busied himself with placing his hands on his hips, giving a very child-like grin with his best attempt at being smug-- which just didn't quite work for the little fellow considering he was anything but. After a few moments, he tilted his head and listened to Sabik with blank stare. Whether he was just pretending to not understand, or whether he full well understood was a toss up. If Florence did understand, then he was excellent at hiding it. After a few moments, he got another impish grin and scampered off towards the kitchen. "Cookies are for winnars!" He shouted happily, giggling all the way.
Although Stefan didn't much enjoy being touched, he allowed Sabik to clean the remaining slobber from his face, and didn't put in any effort to move him. Contact was something he was getting used to, seeing as he was sure that Florence was part koala bear, or something similar to one. With a chuckle, he nodded and watched Florence scamper off, waiting until the stomping footsteps grew faint as the child reached the kitchen. Stefan could only hope that he wouldn't eat all the cookies and end up with a stomach ache like he had last time. Slowly, he placed a hand against Sabik's back, slowly shifting to sit a little more upright, though he only ended up propping himself up with his free hand. "I think he would make plenty of wonderful things if he could have that chance... I know he would help change things, that's for sure... He has a lot of potential..." Stefan's words trailed off, and he stared down at Sabik before clearing his throat and glancing away.
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