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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:14 pm
[ Sonja Dares - Anything goes ]
She lingered close to Dottie, mostly too amused with all the antics going on around them. Stripping, kissing and drinking! How could she had held the urge back to taste of sweet, sweet liquor. It had been far too long!
She nabbed the whiskey for a moment, taking a generous gulp before setting the bottle back down with a gasp and a grin. Then she quickly shimmied herself back over to Dottie with a smirk.
"Damn! Been way too long since I had anythin' this strong!" It burned but it was pleasant. Like a low flame.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:15 pm
[Lysander - Anything]
The rude blonde guy who'd twisted his arm was there and apparently joining in on things. It was an opportunity mostly to be a bit unpleasant.
"I dare you to remove an item of clothing every time you need to speak." he said to Melvin, a bit sharper than usual, seemingly lapsing into a mood which seemed to track negatively with every time Ros did anything compromising.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:17 pm
[Lysander - Anything]
"I also dare you to punch yourself in the face."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:21 pm
[ Soleil -anything ]"I was hoping you'd say that." And the smile grew into an all out devious grin as she began moving towards him. Fingers curling in the hem of his shirt, she'd lift it just enough to bare the bottom of his stomach. "Arms up, buttercup."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:22 pm
[ Soleil - anything goes ]
Nash's brows rose, the grin still in place.
"Fine by me," he said blithely, and obediently raised his arms to let Soleil do as she wished, black tattoos curling up and down his bare skin, the hint of an amber colored crystal peeking out from the waistband of his jeans.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:24 pm
[ SEREN DARES - Nothing Romantic/ No Rule Breaking ] [3 Dares, 1 Penalty] Seren looked at Ros in utter surprise, and then made a face at him. "You like the gross ones, don't you? Started with toilets, now armpits. Well that's less gross at least. Fine. I'll DO it." She paused, then added in a dark tone "But you'd better let me have some of that whiskey after, so that I can wash my mouth out." She turned and stalked over to Micah. "Hello, sugar. Sorry to be so personal on a first meet, but I need you to let me at your armpit, please?" She gave him a hopeful grin. "I mean, you heard the man..." And then her face went pure pitiful. "And I really really don't want to take another penalty. I'm sad enough at failing to make some one laugh..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:28 pm
[ Melvin - dare anything --->>> Ros/Lysander/Merric (and messing with October) ]He had seen Lysander, beacuse how could you not see a completely naked man drinking booze, but Richie Rich decided instead of leaving him alone, he would challenge him.
That was not a good move on Lysander's part, Melvin thought.
With October at the foot of his throne, he reached up and took off his glasses because that was an article of clothing. "Hold this for me, Highness. I dont want to punch my own glasses, and this is an article of clothing. Be sweet." he said, taking off one glove to run it through October's hair as he stepped over him and moved over to Lysander.
He tossed the glove as payment for his next woods. "I think you kind of ******** up to think that it was smart to even start with me so I'm going to just let you decide if you really want to ******** with me today because if you thought me waking you up was bad then you will really wish I never did." He had been enjoying his seat but now he had to follow through withe game and Lysander was ruining his mood.
Rolling his shoulders, he aimed his fist and did just that. He punched himself, hard, and he bent down just a bit to take in the sudden stars in his vision before he rose back up and shook out his hand. It wasn't the first time he was punched, and a long relationship taught him tolerance for pain. He bite his lip trying not to make a noise and give up any clothes for it.
A dare. A article of clothing. He had a time limit, but he also had a out. His eyes went to Merric. "I dare you to give me all of your clothes." He would need currency for his dares after all.
He took off his other glove and tossed it on the ground. "I dare you to kneel before me and plea for forgiveness for making me punch myself." He said to Lysander.
Lastly, he looked at Ros. "I dare you to let me take the articles of clothing I need to speak from you since your boyfriend didn't specify who I needed to take a article of clothing from and just said to remove an article of clothing everytime I talk." To this he tossed off his Spectre watch.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:29 pm
[ Merric -
"Thank you, Merric," Roswell said, a bit more comfortably, bringing Merric's lips to his for the second time to get a sip. He didn't take the whole mouthful, courteously leaving behind a swallow of whiskey, since sharing was part of the compromise. Whiskey always tasted a bit like a fireball candy.
With Merric, there was that (now familiar) hint of citrus and leather with it. And behind that, something else, something industrial.
Roswell's mouth tasted like an autumnal cocktail.
"A bit wilder than the usual office parties, admittedly.
He raised a trimmed eyebrow at Lysander's day.
"Something, err, the matter, sir?" The punching seemed a little out of turn for Lysander. Mostly. "Whatever happened to the Rule of Three?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:32 pm
[ Merric / Lys / Ros / Al ]
The second kiss was much easier to fall into. Merric left enough in his mouth for Roswell, and it went very well, he thought, overall.
Except -
The alcohol burned in his throat. Merric wasn't drunk, but he could feel it starting to work through him, making his chest warm. His hand rose, fingers curling around Roswell's tie in a grip that was surprisingly forward for Merric at all, and he tilted to press a very gentle, warm kiss to Roswell's lips, giving him just a little bit of the whiskey in the process in a return gesture.
His cheeks were flushed. He felt a swooping, fluttery sensation low in the pit of his stomach, Merric's grasp not loosening. He said, with his lips still against Roswell's, voice low and a little rough,
"I dare you to climb into Lysander's lap and give him the best kiss you can possibly give."
Then he let go and pulled away.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:34 pm
[ Micah - Anything goes ] [ 1 dare, 1 penalty ]Micah gave the purple-haired guy a look of pure incredulity. "I'm not ********' letting anyone, ugh, are you serious, and I"m not going to be anyone's maid - " He was interrupted by the girl who'd been dared to lick him asking, rather politely, if he'd let her lick his armpit. He stopped short again in disbelief. The puppy dog eyes made him waver, then crack. "Oh fine," he grumbled, and reluctantly took off his coat, and even more reluctantly took off his shirt. "But I also get some of that whiskey after."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:36 pm
[ Soleil ]It was a nice upper body, toned and inked, and Soleil shamelessly took her time as she drew it over his head and down off his arms. But then she noticed the gem, and as pale eyes locked on it the bra and the dare were both momentarily forgotten. "Hey, what's this?" Fingertips were soft as she touched the skin just beside it, head tilting gently to one side as she leaned in a bit closer.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:41 pm
[ October + crew ]
He obediently accepted the glasses, and stuck them on his own head like a pair of sunglasses, though a look was given up at the hand running through his hair. October was having a better time at the moment than was indicated on his face, which was currently politely vacant as he shifted slightly away to turn and watch the proceedings.
To Micah, he said solemnly, "Don't worry. You get a prize for doing dares well."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:42 pm
[ SEREN DARES - Nothing Romantic/ No Rule Breaking ] [3 Dares, 1 Penalty] Seren beamed at Micah, a bright and pleased smile, and said "Thank you! It's gross, I know, but... Gotta do what I gotta do. And yeah, that's totally fair." She took a long, deep breath, then bent down so her head could fit under Micah's arm. She felt awkward at doing this to the shorter man, but she made sure her angle was such that Roswell could clearly see what she was doing. She took one more deep breath and licked along Micah's armpit, and then pulled back, a disgusted expression on her face. "EW EW EW the taste of sweat and deodorant EW." She whirled on Ros, and held her hand out. "WHISKEY. NOW." She looked ready to kill if she didn't get it, because of how bad the taste was.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:43 pm
[ Soleil - anything goes ]
The shirt entirely discarded now, Nash didn't so much as flinch at all as Soleil's fingers skimmed over his hipbone and the tattoo there.
"An amber gemstone," he said lightly. "Birthstone for the month of November."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 4:47 pm
[ Micah - anything goes ] [ 1 dare, 1 penalty ]Micah stood stony-faced and did not squirm, either not ticklish or capable of suppressing the reaction. He had, indeed, applied deodorant this morning, and was not the type to shave, but if this girl was willing to lick that, well, her decision. As soon as she was done, he hastily pulled his shirt back on, grimacing, and waited his turn for the bottle. He still wasn't doing the maid thing.
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