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 Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 7:29 pm
[Rodney - Anything goes]
"Um, talk dirty." Rodney turned red at the suggestion. "I...don't really know that many people. I mean, I don't think I'd be very, um- good. At it. But." He clenched his hands on his jeans, looking at Mikael and Tweetheart for support.
"Would it be okay? If I tried."
He looked at Fred.
"If I did, could I call you?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 7:39 pm
[Fred - Anything goes]
Fred gave the guy the same slightly puzzled look he'd been giving him since the start, finding it hard to imagine a world where dares were embarrassing hurdles rather than motivating challenges. Still, at least mousy Rodney was giving it a shot so that was something.
"I guess." he said, interested why he'd opt for the version of events where someone was looking right at him the whole time he did it and judging the calibre of his dirty talk.
Mikael gave Rodney a big reassuring smile for his look and the owl, in a rather unintelligible show of owl body language fluffed up its feathers and clicked its beak. "You can do it dad!" Mik said. "Tweetheart and I believe in you!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 7:45 pm
[ Rodney - Anything goes ]
Rodney assumed this was support?
But he felt very warm at Mik calling him dad.
Since he had Fred's name now thanks to his dare, and everyone's number in his phone, he called him, waiting a little nervously for him to pick up.
"Hi, Fred."
He said, and looking at Mik and Tweetheart again, tried bravely,
"What are you wearing? I'm wearing- a sweater. It was snowing this time last year. Th-the weather gets a little strange, around the holidays. Anyway. I'm sure you are looking, very," he paused, forging on, "hot. Not because you're already wearing a sweater. I mean. I can see what you're wearing. And, um," he fumbled, "you have...nice...eyes? For the bedroom. Bedroom eyes. I don't actually know what that means."
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 7:53 pm
[Fred - Anything goes]
Fred's ringtone sounded and he lazily answered his phone, placing it to his ear and giving Rodney an expectant look. He wasn't really expecting much, the guy looked more like someone who'd breed rabbits, keep kitten memorabilia or run a sunday school than someone who was really very big on the sexting front.
But what he was expecting was something a little less ridiculous than what he got. The start was all right, he was trying and maybe he could recover when he got into the whole hotness thing...
But instead he crashed and burned and when he got to the bit about bedroom eyes Fred simply couldn't control himself any longer, dissolving into laughter. "Oh my god. That was...that was a thing. My sympathies to whoever you are with mate. Just tragic. But an effort anyway. And I do have great eyes."
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 7:55 pm
[ Rodney - Anything goes ]
Rodney gave Fred a smile and a thumbs up, feeling like he'd successfully given and completed a dare!
"Not so bad," he told Mik.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 8:36 pm
Tzei: anything Tzei leans over precariously and grabs Hika's arm. "Hey, hey, hey. Find someone who's willing to trade outfits with you for the whole night and do it. It's a dare, okay ♪?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 8:47 pm
[Hika: Anything Goes]Hika looked up at Tzei, and lifts a hand, ready to steady her if she fell. When she didn't, however, and instead offered Hika a dare, the woman simply lifted her brows thoughtfully up at Tzei. "Well now... Someone to trade clothing with for the rest of the night." She looked around thoughtfully, then paused, and glanced back at Tzei. "Does this include underthings? Only asking because I'm rather fond of my panties I'm wearing, and I'd rather they not get too stretched out, so if that's required... I'll have to find someone of a size with me."
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 8:52 pm
Tzei: anything " The thing is,", Tzei says, patting her on the hand and feeling somewhat proud of herself for thinking this through, "if they don't fit whoever it is can always wear them on their head."
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 9:02 pm
[Hika: Anything Goes]Hika's expression at this description of the situation was a mix of disbelief, amusement, and a hint of not knowing how to respond to such a ridiculous proposition. After a moment, however, she finally said "Well, I shall have to see what I can do." Her eyes glitter a little as she looks around again, her legs crossed as she studied the currently not very thick on the ground crowd, then her eyes lit upon a blonde woman. "I believe... I will ask her." She glanced at the man who had settled in besides her. "Pardon me for interrupting the conversation so soon, but I should be back shortly." She gave him a warm smile, then stood and approached the blonde lady next to a large man, and gave a slight bow. "My apologies, but I have been dared to find someone to exchange clothing with for the evening. Would you be so kind as to consider this?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 9:34 pm
[ Lex : Anything Goes ]Lex arrived fashionably late, as usual, and would have been holding a Starbucks cup if there were one on the island. Note to self: get a cafe' built on the island, or just his own coffee maker, eventually. Still, there was that air about him of 'I'm just a little too cool to be here.' He'd waltzed into the room and turned to look at the person next to him, a vaguely familiar face. "Hey, I know you from somewhere?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 9:48 pm
[Dai: Anthing Goes]The slender man turned, surprised, and blinked slowly, looking at the slightly shorter fellow standing next to him. He considered him with care, and then suddenly his lips quirked up into a smile. "I believe we've met on Twitter. You're Lex, right? I'm Dai, Seren's younger brother." He tilted his head, studying him a little more, then said "Glad to finally meet you."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 5:08 am
Melvin - Anything GoesMelvin had his head turned, leaning on Nash as he laughed. He couldn't express how much more he liked Fred and his dare and Rodney's obliviousness to how badly he had done just made things better. He'd be sure to mention it to Lawr later to extend his sympathies. Maybe send him a fruit basket with his condolences.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 6:44 am
Dai ( 17 )
Dai received a scrutinizing look, Nash's brows drawing together as he sorted through things in his mind. The kid was just that - a kid - which meant that he couldn't do anything too ridiculous. Unfortunate in some respects, that he had to limit himself, but it was, at least, still possible to do things even with those limitations.
"Take a piggyback ride on anyone - no, wait," Nash amended. His gaze had zeroed in on the one talking to Dai. "Take a piggyback ride on this guy's back here - Lex was it, I think? Yeah, Lex. Carry him around the entire room twice."Melvin (anything)
The Roswell twins both had arrived, which was a delight, because Nash had a high opinion of the less familiarly known Thomas Roswell and dares because of the last game. Melvin's appearance also was a pleasure, although the owl still with Mik was given a pointed look for obvious reasons.
It was an added bonus to find Rodney stumbling over his apparent "dirty talk," though Nash couldn't even classify it as that, Melvin laughing into his shoulder. Nash was grinning, a triumphant expression flickering in his eyes before he glanced beside him at Melvin.
"You, blondie," he said, poking the side of Melvin's head, then gestured across the room at Soliel. "Go ask for one item of her clothing and use it as a pretty hat for the rest of the evening."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 6:48 am
Mara (anything)
He'd never met Mara before, but from the Twitter drama that had unfolded the other day, Nash was under the impression she was related to Lawrence in possibly the worst way. Or one of the worst ways. Still, she seemed at least interesting.
"Serenade Mik's owl with the saddest song you can think of," he said, smiling charmingly at her.Peyton (anything)
He did not care for Peyton in the slightest for a variety of reasons, none of them pleasant; but he'd play nicely while being the host of this little game, Nash giving the blonde a scrutinizing look, lips pressing together as he debated what to do. Nothing too much, to start.
"Put a blindfold on and do her makeup," he said, head bobbing towards the dark haired woman he didn't know yet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 6:52 am
The Roswells (anything)
He contemplated the Roswells for a moment, Nash tapping a Twizzler thoughtfully against his cheek.
"Fred," he said, "I want you to pretend you're doing a striptease for Mr. Bad Dirty Talk over there, but you can't actually take off your clothes. And Ros, I want you to find someone and give them a hickey, but they have to grant their permission."
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