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 Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:30 pm
"W-wait... wait, you mean like... boilfriend and ghoulfriend, kind of thing?!" Anna said, shocked to the point of squeaking; the pitch of her voice went up sharply on the word thing. "But we hardly know each other!"
... She hadn't said no, though.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 10:33 pm
"So. We can find out when we date. I ain't asking your hand in marriage here. I just dig ya and want you to be my ghoul. Ain't no harm in that, and I'm hot stuff. I'll make you look good." He said with a grin, leaning on the table to stare up on that. "Whatcha got to loose?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 6:46 pm
"U-um..." Wow. Wow. A boilfriend. Boilfriend?! Her? Really?
Really?
For a moment, all she could think was no, a scared, squeaking inner thought... but it was drowned out by a rising tide of courage. Inept, possibly foolish courage, but courage nevertheless. She steeled herself and nodded once at the little imp, firmly. "Okay. I'll, um, be your. Your ghoul. Sure." As the words left her lips, she felt dizzy. Drunk with power. Hah! She wasn't a failure after all!
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 12:35 pm
His tail shot up and his eyes went wide. Did a ghoul just agree to be with him? OH YEAH! HE HAD THE MOVES! He wanted to stand up on the seat and raise his clawed fists up in triumph, but instead scooted closer and threw a arm around her back.
"Then you and me are an item." He said, beaming with a large grin that looked as if it could separate his face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 3:21 pm
A warm glow of pride (coupled with a little terror) suffused Anna at the imp's touch. "O-okay. Sure. Um..."
There was a pause.
"... So what do we do now?" In books, usually there was like... a scene break. A fade. SOMETHING. But there didn't seem to be any sort of a segue anywhere around. "What do you want to do, TG?" The name felt kind of weird in her mouth, but not unpleasant. Her stomach was abruptly filled with moths.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 3:44 pm
TG considered how dating worked. His father would appear with some pretty ghoul, buy her gifts, take her places to show her off, and touch her all over. Then TG would be ushered away and his dad - yeah, he wasn't going to think that far, but he did see enough late night television to know.
"I take you places. You dress up nice all the time. Super sexy. I mean this is nice and all, but you could show more skin." Then, smiling, he stood up and grinned at her. "And we make out. We should start that part first." He said with a smile, rubbing his hands together.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 3:48 pm
"I, um..." Anna leaned in, close to TG's ear; her scent surrounded them both, a delicate, clean scent tinged with darkness. Her breath tickled warmly at the sensitive lobe as she spoke, so quietly only he could hear:
"What does 'make out' mean?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 3:59 pm
TG held the edge of the table, taking a breath as she breathed into his large ear. She smelled - uh, pretty? Not spicy like some female demons he knew. His head was spinning.
"..K-Kissing. Sometimes with tongue. Touching and stuff." He looked at her dress a moment. "I could show you." He said, knowing he had plenty of videos and pictures of just that. Wow he felt a bit warm. He went over to drink some soda from his cup and glanced up at her to meet her eyes. "Never made out?" As if he was the expect.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 5:22 pm
"O-oh!" Anna turned beet red, except for the blackened part of her face, which actually got more blue. "I haven't, um, not really. But I want to learn," she added, quickly, lifting her chin a bit. She had to learn such things! It was important. "Just... slowly. And not all at once. Kind of a thing. Um. What about going out places?"
Oh, oh, wait. She knew a romantic thing! She dragged over her cup of juice and jammed a second straw into it, then looked at TG expectantly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:03 pm
TG just looked at the other straw and then up at Anna. Romance was not something his parents taught him. Sharing straws wasn't up on that list either.
"What?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 6:50 pm
"Um... we drink it. Together. And we look eat each other all... kinda dreamy-ish while we do it. Haven't you ever seen anything like that on the skelevision before?" Anna looked confused.
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 9:00 pm
"Yeah, I just didn't think people actually did it." Why do something when you could just kiss instead?
Shrugging, he looked at her held drink and leaned in to bite the straw and started to drink. He then looked up at her. Well?
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 9:04 pm
She leaned in too, quiet happily, and took up the other straw.
For a moment there was just the sound of slurping until the juice ran out, and it turned into that awful sucking rattling sound. Not at all romantic.
"Um. Maybe we weren't s-supposed to, um... chug it?" Or maybe it was just stupid. She sat back, giving the straws a cross look. "That wasn't romantic at all. U-um, not your fault, though!! It's the juice! Juice is just not romantic," she added, hurriedly. She didn't want to hurt her boilfriend's feelings!
... HER BOILFRIEND. oh em jay.
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 9:23 pm
TG stopped sucking the straw and just looked at the cup in distaste. "I think fruits come up with ideas like this. Why look at a chick's eyes all day? If I'm looking at ya and we're together, why look? Maybe if you don't have hands, I guess it's okay, but I have hands."
He held up his little claws before stepping closer to her and smiling. "We should kiss. They do that on the skelevison." They did a lot on the skelevision, especially late at night.
Not waiting, he puckered his cheeks and leaned in.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 8:44 pm
For a moment, Anna stared like someone had hit her with a Headlights-type FEAR attack - partially because she was trying to figure out how a fruit could have any kind of an idea at all, and partially because dear sweet Jack her boilfriend was going to kiss her and having a boilfriend was A THING NOW and HER. BOILFRIEND. that she didn't know half an hour ago but WHO CAAAAAAAAAARES.
She leaned in back.
Noses bumped awkwardly for a moment before she thought she maybe had the angle...
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