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 Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:20 pm
Rep caught up to the two of them and clasped his hands like a gleeful kid in a candy store, a reaction only emphasized by the getup he was ******** hell, this is sweet. Who do you have to give a ******** b*****b to get a sweet ******** dungeon in your room?"
He ran his hands tenderly over the rack. Not creepy at all.
"Mmmmm."
Maybe a little creepy.
"Do you think they are up for public use?"
A lot creepy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:25 pm
"Stretching," Harrison repeated skeptically, "Ahh, it's one of those- rack-whatevers. You're going to end up with splinters in your a**." Harrison examined the hardware, giving the manacles a clank. "I guess in ye olde days before runic cuffs, times were tough."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:25 pm
"No, Rep," Jordan said patiently.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:29 pm
Rep looked a little crestfallen. Not even a little bit of casual bondage on the side. He was never allowed to have any fun, it was like walking into candy mountain and being told he wasn't allowed anything with sugar in it. "You are both boring and stuffy." he said with a pout, crossing his arms.
"Who the ******** cares about a** splinters? What are you a ******** woman?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:35 pm
"I'm ******** Bob the Builder, that's who." Harrison scowled. "If you wanted a proper dungeon-"
He looked over at Jordan.
"We uh, we should probably not make the extra bedroom into a dungeon," he muttered. It'd be easier than a Runic Jacuzzi, at least. But not a good idea. Even though it'd be funny to have Sasha wake up in there.
....Definitely not a good idea.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:44 pm
Rep's expression lit up at the prospect of his own dungeon. "Bob you are a ******** tease is what." he snapped as the wonderful idea was promptly withdrawn and vetoed. "I should be able to have a dungeon if I want one in my room. I don't have ******** anything else."
He crossed his arms a little more firmly. "You aren't my ******** parents."
It was probably the uniform.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:52 pm
Harrison looked stern.
"You heard him. No racks. And you'd have to take care of it and oil the torture devices every day."
He looked over at Jordan.
"Maybe we should get him something small to start out with. Like a hand buzzer."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:56 pm
"Maybe once you've shown that you can take care of that."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 1:59 pm
Rep stamped his foot indignantly. "My other ******** friends can have ******** torture devices in their room if they want. I'm totally responsible enough to look after them and then some." He snorted. "You two are so ******** old and stuffy you wouldn't even know what to do with a lovely dungeon like this. So ******** out of touch."
He clicked one of the sets of manacles open and closed as if it was talking at them both. "Worst boyfriends ever"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:03 pm
"You aren't gonna get what you want by pitching a fit," Harrison said, curling an arm around Rep's waist.
"We'll start small, and if you're really, really good~ maybe we can find an incentive for all that extra space."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:05 pm
Keeping a straight face took a great deal of willpower. Jordan managed somehow. "A small dungeon is better than no dungeon, isn't it?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:08 pm
"It totally isn't." Rep whined, leaning against Harrison "Small is sad and lame."
He sighed theatrically. "I don't even want one any more. You don't deserve it, because you are both mean." He buried his face against Harrison's police shirt. "I hope we get eaten by bugs."
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 100-sided dice:
65
Total: 65 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:10 pm
Harrison stiffened up at the word bugs, looking sick again.
He pushed Rep back, holding up the lantern.
"Let's just get back, okay."
b31 - nothing
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:12 pm
Jordan sighed, almost inaudibly. Bad word choice, game over. "Main room's back this way, I think," he offered.
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