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 Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 2:57 pm
“Wait, is it not me who is supposed to be doing the beg—“ Hel made a sound as Mot bopped her on the nose, and the ghoul flopped back into the grass, laughing. For as much as she loved to tease Mot about very dirty things, that's all they'd ever be. Just no-meaning teases. It was all too fun for Hel to watch the Grim get flustered. “Okaaaaaaaaaaaaay.” She faux-yowled, and resumed doing her sit ups. She finished the amount she wanted to do, and sat up once more.
“All done!” She announced. “What is next for you?”
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:00 pm
Mot hummed, glad they were off such vulgar teasing topics for now. "I must do 40 pushups." He nodded, getting off of Hel's feet.
"Those are the hardest for me."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:04 pm
Hel rocked herself back onto her feet, idly brushing the grass off the back of her short…shorts. “Fair enough!” She chimed, and then smirked. “How about I sit on your back while you do push ups?” She offered.
Weighted push ups….genius.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:06 pm
Mot's eyes widened, his mouth pulled into a frown. "No offense to your figure, and more so in comparison to mine but.. I fear you would break me."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:06 pm
"Are you calling me fat, Mot?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:09 pm
"NO!" Mot flustered, turning a bright tint of red.
"It's just... your bosom and hips are very... obvious." He struggled with a proper word, "My physique on the other hand is closer to that of a mop. I mean.. I will try it! But I struggle with pushups already.."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:26 pm
Oh Mot, when would you learn? Stop feeding the troll. “Oh trust me, Mot, I know. I know. I banged you.” She then just laughed, and waved a hand. “I was kidding about sitting on you anyways. I know I would break you. Good thing you were on top that one that one time, eh?” Oh Jack, more laughing.
The ghoul cackled, and then dropped to the ground, into a proper push up position. “I will do them with you!”
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:45 pm
Mot gave a short nod, getting himself ready to do pushups with Hel.
Mot blushed a fiercer red, covering his face with his hands. Why did she say such embarrassing things? However, he felt the need to correct her on a silly little detail. "One does not "bang someone" while lying down." he murmured with a red face. "To bang is a verb, implying action." Because technicalities, you see.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:48 pm
As Mot corrected her, Hel lost it. Her arms fell out from underneath her, and she face planted onto the ground, roaring with laughter. She was laughing way too hard about this to counter act with the statement ‘so what, did I just lie there the entire time and do nothing then?’ Which was probably best for all parties involved.
Yes, the best for all parties.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:58 pm
Mot frowned deeply. He broke Hel.
:C
"W-was it really that funny?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 3:59 pm
“Ya!” Hel choked out, her voice also muffled by the grass. “Because it is also like you are implying I did nothing but lie there.”
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 4:00 pm
Mot gasped. "Ah! No I didn't---I mean!---"
Mot flustered so badly he could not finish a statement.
Sob.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 4:03 pm
Hel just laughed more, until she finally pushed herself off of the ground, and back into push up position. She was still chuckling at random intervals, and Jack, did her stomach hurt from all that laughing. Amusement was suffering.
“Okay!” She cried. “Let us hop to it, Motty!” Poor boil probably needed the exercise to get out the fluster now.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 4:04 pm
"Y-yes.." Mot stammered, getting himself back into proper position, beginning his pushups. His gaze was strongly focused on the grass below him, his face burning from embarrassment.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 4:09 pm
Thus Hel spent the rest of the time training that day, giggling, cackling, and of course, continuing to verbally encourage Mot if the embarrassment got the best of him. Too fun, too fun. Part of her thought Mot would one day become immune to all her teasing, but another part of her secretly hoped he wouldn’t. Laughter really was the best thing…
Even if it was at someone else’s expense.
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