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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 11:19 am
Her name. Yes. Her name by someone not Jason. She was glad she wasn't with Jason. Wait no that would have been good maybe she have kissed him again oh wait that was bad maybe he was gay he didn't seem gay but neither had her one 'boyfriend' and that was super awkward and she wanted to kiss him but next time as a girl and not like before that would have been nice. Wait. Someone called her name. Yes. She should get on that. Going to the man in question Solia smiled. "Yes? We're partners right so um yes. Do you want to be the nurse or the man but are you a man normally cuz I'm not."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 11:33 am
"Realism won't work," she agreed with their third partner now in tow. "Sure we're all guys now, but he still wants some chick acting, and luckily even with this body and junk I still have very chick-ish feelings." The best way to describe how awesome it was to be surrounded by beautiful men. "Mark likes over the top, right? I think we should be a little dramatic along with the sex appeal stuff." Plus posing. /Sparkles/.
Stormy paused as Dis began to circle them, once again glad she put her shirt back on; she also tried to hide how she was tensing under those eyes. "Two nurses on one guy is more romantic. Ish. I think. Yeah. You said you're Life, right? Maybe you should be a 'head nurse' and I'm your apprentice," she suggested to Melvin. "I could follow your lead. All above the belt too, yeah."
She then presented her locked journal and pen. "I also came with props of my own~"
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 1:10 pm
"We won't need too much realism I guess. This is pretty much just a male fantasy scene anyways." He swore if they were all being suckered to be recorded so some guys could get their jollies off of this later, he was going to shoot some people. "So the most ridiculous lines you can think of are going to work here." These were the scenes in d**k flicks that never happened in real life. "Just like - hold Marcus' head in your lap and stroke his hair or something."
Dis just got a look. "Who the hell are you?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 1:13 pm
Bix wasn't sure he'd know Sherry if she was still a woman. "SHERRY!?" He stood in one spot and yelled. "WHERE'S SHERRY!?" He waved his arms. GrnGriff You're charming partner m'lady
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 3:09 pm
Her abs, they still stung. Water was such a strange element. Sometimes it was soft and forgiving, other times it was apparently a brick wall. She tried not to let it deter her, though. This wasn't over yet. Which is why when she heard her name, she moved straight toward the very pretty man who was calling it. He was hard to miss, waving his arms and all. "Right here!" she responded with a casual wave of her own hand.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 4:29 pm
Rep put on his big boy pants, it was different. like seeing a whole other side to rep. Was it one that he kept in reserve only for his significant others?
There was a quiet confidence that came with this version of ginger.
he thought it was hard enough going from gruff to suave, having to apply the charisma of one james bond to the acting.
But rep's rendition of a bond babe was staggering.
The feminine charm that rep was doling out , it almost made him wonder. "Yes, I need your help to catch up to them, maybe we can even go for a drink afterward when we save the world from explosions that we can walk away from.." he had to play along as best as he could, giving the ginger co star a wink and his best pelvic nudge.
It wasn't rep, it was madison. it was not rep, it was madison.
he didn't put up a fight when rep drew him over to the back seat, the confident walk of a man on a mission following a woman that knew how to work it. "maybe after wards we could fill out our mission forms together, and afterwards you can get filled." Oh gods, he was going to hell for this.
Dammit this was showbiz and sex sells. He was going to have a special seat reserved in his name in one of the circles of hell. The moment was almost lost when he had to bite his tongue, trying not to titter and just flop on the floor in laughter at rep trying to get him to sit in between his legs. it was a challenge, a dude challenge between them to see how far can they go without losing it. And the sun hunter would not be getting the bragging rights today.
the s**t eating grin was on his face as he gave rep the finest view of his butt possible before setting his feet on the pedals and clutching onto the handles. before pausing and fixing the whole setup. "You need to hold on tight, this might get a little rough."
And placed rep's arms right around his torso.
Yep. not long ago they were fist fighting, now there were engaging in semi homo. it s amazing what Deus Ex will do to you.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 4:57 pm
Leon was doing well, Rep was impressed, he could practically see the PC, thinking of places he could put it in the room, in a sort of autopilot as far as his acting went, it was a hell of a lot easier with someone playing along rather than mocking you.
He held onto Leon thinking about what he was doing, vetoing the usual flinch response to physical contact.
"I'm good at rough~" he said huskily.
He held on for a few moments, striking a fairly dramatic pose before almost professionally untangling himself and getting off the bike. That was as far as they'd been instructed to act, that'd be where the cut would be. There was a very bizarre few moments where he looked just a bit confused, trying to shift the train of his thought back onto the right set of rickety rails.
"Good.." his voice was still stuck in the falsetto, he rectified it back to his usual gruff tone. "Good job." He said awkwardly. "You act pretty ******** good for a Lifer."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 5:20 pm
Cass wanted to text people too.
But instead 'she' made a point to just grab both Marcus' and Dakota's butts. Because that was a hilarious idea. Dis could have one too.Once that was done, however, it seemed it was time for 'her' to find 'her' partner for this acting expedition. But uh.. which one of these handsome men was actually Ophelia?
"Ofie?" 'she' called out over the heads that were much taller than hersighshortness.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 6:44 pm
"Oh hey.." Bix smiled, turned, and the wind blew. When did the lighting get so weird? "I'm Bix." He looked around , then back at her, and leaned in to say softly, "Listen.. I'm gonna be the guy, okay? Cause like.." He waved between the two of them as if there was some large and obvious difference, but of course they were both just ridiculously attractive men. "Good good. Oh and..." he lifted his brows and said, oh so seriously, "Nice abs." Bix then immediately tossed himself on the ground, posed in an almost compromising position, and waited for her to start.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:08 pm
Rep was good at rough.
That was just a horrible image. It was pretty much over, the solace that Leon had with Rep holding onto him for dear life as the rode off into the proverbial sunset on top of a prop bike. There was nothing else in the scene given by Mark after that, and took it as the end.
The awkward 30 seconds that happened with the ending of a scene happened, limbs began to untangle from each other and boundaries were reestablished. He was glad that Rep didn't pop a boner on him at the end there. Now when the boxer looked at the sun hunter, it was the usual bravado. "Oh look, your testicles have descended again, bravo." he teased, trying to quickly get back to the way it was before this started.
touching? Nope didn't happen. "I took a few classes on it for fun, you didn't do half bad yourself, pretty convincing. minus the sweater puppies." as far as he was concerned, Rep deserved the compliment..
The bandages were itchy however.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:20 pm
Dakota made it a point to note that when his a** was being grabbed.
The gloves came off. No one was safe from Full Homo. Instead of acting out scenes with Roland like he was suppose to, he left the mist man for greener pastures and his one true love.
Harassing Marcus.
"By full homo, you mean that Cass, you and I are going to make a special trip to a special somewhere to do a very special thing right Marcus?" Dakota grinned as he looked at the older moon hunter. "Because if so, We're going to need some protection...."
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:28 pm
Nevada watched the mist huntress...hunter very carefully before nodding.
"I saved you so you didn't have to worry about me Candace." Nevada's voice even got a little deeper as she pretended to wince in pain. "It's just a...ah...flesh wound." Wow were those ears? Was that a tail?
Was the tail wagging!?!?!
Nevada was quite content to stare at the ears, wincing and pretending like she was in pain because thats what the line calls for.
"You...You're not safe here Candace, you gotta run from here or something...No someone...." It was really hard not to stifle the giggle because she was touching Candace who was a VERY attractive man. IT WAS ODD.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:52 pm
"I ah... yeah, I'm usually male," Jerry smiled warily at the blurry shape that had approached him,. This must be Solia, although the voice didn't match the name. He didn't clarify that he usually was a much less attractive male half the size he currently was, nor that his glasses had gone to swim with the fishes. Instead, he concentrated in the direction the voice had come, giving his most charming smile. "Then you'd ah... have more experience at the nurse role than I do, I suppose? Ahahahahha..." Wait... what were they supposed to do, again? Oh hell, oh hell...
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:57 pm
Sherry looked at Bix and nodded. Him being the guy made all kinds of sense, since well, yeah. She hadn't, had much practice being such an awesome looking guy. "Ok. And, um, thanks. Yours are pretty fine, too." Sherry watched intently as Bix lowered himself to the ground. She could do this. She knew how to apply bandages. She just had to do it as a sexy guy pretending to be a sexy girl. Easy enough. "Don't worry, I'll help you," Sherry fell to her manly knees, trying to be in character. Her golden eyes stared at the body of the hunter before her, and she flushed slightly. Familiar. He looked...she suddenly remembered him from the showers. He hadn't been quite as pretty. But... "I'll save you." Still flushing Sherry lightly reached for Bix's arm, and mimed bandaging it. "And afterwards we can ride away on my moterbike." Wow. Bix had amazing abs. And hair.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 9:41 pm
To Robert's credit, he had a knack for unintentionally (or was it...?) coaxing her to emote without her realizing it. Turning her head completely so she could meet his gaze, the Death trainee's eyebrows visibly lifted in surprise, obviously not having expected that answer. Robert? Not perform? She was almost concerned, the shock ebbing away to be replaced by the furrow of her eyebrows, blue eyes shifting between his crimson ones, searchingly. His answer was plausible, certainly, but she was his wife... more than that, she loved him, body and soul, needing deep down in the core of her to ease any potential distress which might have been keeping him from this opportunity. When she found none, or none visible to her, she finally relented, her expression smoothing over again, and she gave him a gently questioning look, perhaps a little teasing.
Whatever suspicion had lingered, however, was gone the moment his arms were around her. Her body was taller now, harder and leaner than she was as a woman, but it fit no less perfectly against his. Shifting against him, she turned in his arms to face him, her hands resting on his hips. They too were large, undeniably masculine, matching the angular planes of Petro's body.
To be perfectly frank, Petra wasn't all that great at being 'bishie.' Bitchy, maybe, but when it came to the whole sparkling flowers, swooning, blushing, it seemed whatever parasite had infected the rest of the 'boys' had shriveled and died, starved by her lack of emotion. She did, however, have one thing going for her: she had the yaoi-boy intensity down pat.
Lifting one of her hands to cup his jaw, the male-version of Petra leaned in to press her lips against Robert's, stealing a kiss that was neither gooey and sappy like from some fangirl manga, nor deeply passionate and filled with desire like a hardcore gay porno, but put all the flowers and sparkles and smoldering stares to shame.
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