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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:36 pm
Well. *Pause*
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*Grins and spins Roddy against him, nibbling at his neck* How did your day go, then?
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:41 pm
*Giggles, resting his arms comfortabley around Neville's neck*
Fine. Boring, but fine.. It's been chilly all day in here.
*Tips his chin up*
Maybe you should warm me up, hm?
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:55 pm
Yeah, maybe. *Grins and nips at Roddy's jaw, dragging his fingers over Roddy's hips*
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:03 pm
*Purrs*
I don't want dinner tonight, love.
*Digs his nails into Neville's shoulders*
Just dessert.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 7:56 am
Roddy?
*Trots into the house with his arms full of groceries, peering into the kitchen for his lover*
I've got take-away, too - you don't need to hide if it's because you don't want to cook...
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 2:06 pm
*Looks up from his hiding place behind the couch, wary at first as he slinks around it and somewhat into the doorway, peering around to look at Neville.*
I don't trust that, lover.... You'll just make me cook later.
*Blinks a few times, wondering why on earth Neville would buy so much fresh produce and such. He could see celery and possibly an eggplant sticking up from one of the bags. He hated making vegetables the most.*
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:41 am
*Leans over to kiss Roddy on the corner of the mouth as he trots into the kitchen and begins sorting his purchases into the fridge and cabinets* I was thinking maybe I'd take on cooking.. or we could try a go at just having someone else prepare it. Grocery stores all have those re-heat dinners...
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 5:42 pm
I'd much rather have someone prepare our meals than buy those...television dinners.
*Wrinkles his nose up, but tilts his head as he watches Neville put things away.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 2:31 pm
No, I meant deli meals. They cook all the food for you, and it's cold when you pick it up, so all you've got to do is heat it.
*Turns around upon putting all of the groceries away*
...Are you happy, Roddy? *Soft, serious voice*
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 9:05 am
*Frowns, crossing his arms over his exposed stomach.*
Why do you ask such silly questions? Of course, I am.
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:02 am
*Shakes his head slowly* I'm an adult, Roddy. I'm man enough to admit this house has gone cold. That you've forced that smile for weeks. I... *Pauses and swallows*
I think we've reached the point where we can't just keep hiding in the house because someone might have a go at you. S'no way to live. And we're tearing at each other without even realizing it. It's like we're caged up. You're afraid of someone attacking you or running across Bellatrix and I'm scared you'll want to leave and go back to.. to... I don't even know....
We're not going anywhere. And I told you when we first started on this that I wanted a family. But I want it with you, going places and enjoying the bloody sunlight somewhere other than our warded back yard...
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 11:40 am
*Watches him, face shifting from hurt to anger then back to a tired scowl.*
Really, Neville... Go back to what? *Scoffs, flicking his long tresses over his thin shoulder. Fingers curl around his own hip, holding somewhat tightly as he hugs his arms around himself.*
You wait until now to ask me outside these walls? Really?
Well, by all means I best get out here and live. Better yet why not take me in front of Granger's hospital so that every single one of those blood thirsty bastards can see the conceiving of our first child!
That would certainly prove that our relationship is going somewhere other than a bloody hole in the ground. *Practically hissing.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 12:46 pm
That's not fair! *Bursts out, his depressed calm replaced with obvious frustration* I don't want to put you in danger, Roddy, and you know I don't! I'd never! I just want to live with you, be with you like we've always wanted, going to shops and taking trips to the ocean and ---- you know what I mean and you know what our problem is!
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:26 pm
Poppycock! *Shouts, red hair whipping around his lithe frame as he rounds on Neville, snarling.*
It's not OUR problem, it's MINE. Stop giving your little heartfelt speeches about overcoming it all together. It's rubbish!
*Stalks past him suddenly, walking swiftly for the door.*
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