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 Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 7:41 pm
"You wouldn't wanna make me suffer...come on...lookit dis face," he drawled as a purr throbbed lightly in his throat and he gave his best innocent 'kitty' expression. "Lethal Weapon works jus' fine fo' me."
Not surprisingly, action and crime-themed movies were right up his alley.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:14 pm
"Oh I wouldn't would I?" She grinned innocently as she dragged her nails a little harder down his stomach, tails flicking loosely behind her as she sat up. After intentionally climbing over him, Antony made her way into the living room, making sure to bring her pack of cigarettes and lighter with her.
"Which one in the series, or do you want to just stay up all night and watch them all?" Pausing a moment, she turned around and put on her best 'HOMG cheerleader', "It can be a SLEEPOVER" She chittered shrilly, coughing afterwards from the affects of the high voice attempt.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:22 pm
Jamal shook his head no in answer to her question, still looking completely innocent, giving her a 'purr for the road' as she crawled over him and headed for the living room. He eventually rolled off the bed as well and followed after.
"I say we start wit' da first and keep watchin' 'til we can't watch no mo'," answered the black man as he flopped down on the couch. Nothing like spending several hours having a movie marathon. It almost made things seem like they were normal. He was amused.
That was, until she turned and gave him the cheerleader voice. THAT made his face twist into something that looked very much like O_o, whiskers drooping over his top lip. He looked scared.
"...don't EVA' do dat again. Holy s**t."
Cheerleader did not suit her at all.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:38 pm
She simply doubled over in laughter at his expression, fumbling for her balance so she could pop the DVD for the first movie into the player. When she finally sat down next to Jamal on the couch, her giggles had died down and she had grabbed a pillow to put between her and his lap before laying down properly. This way, her neck wouldn't hurt during the movie.
"Don't worry, I think I lost some brain cells from that attempt." Really, like horrible brain freeze that chokes the life out of your thought processes. "But your face was priceless." And thus, it was worth the loss.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:43 pm
"I think dat's da most scared I been in a long time," he muttered reproachfully at her as she got settled, shaking his head. "Dat was AWFUL....if I wanted ta lose some brain cells, I ratha smoke a blunt then try ta sound like a cheerleada'."
Then again, Jamal even attempting to sound like a cheerleader was more hilarious than scary...just like a cross-dressing Jamal would be. That's what happens when one oozes masculinity like Mr. Kitty does.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:55 pm
She simply dragged her nails along his inner knee as a sort of playful warning jab of sorts as she let a soft chuckle escape her lips. "Keep on and I'll do it again just to torture you."
Her tails pulled up against her back, the longer ones flicking along his stomach as if to distract him from the movie. Nevermind it was only the opening credits, she was feeling like herself, and that was all that mattered at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:00 pm
He made a noise along the lines of "pffft" and shook his head again, making sure he was comfortable before the movie started. "You always torture me...what else is new?" he said saucily, but meaning it in a good-natured way.
The tails were pretty distracting...they brushed on his stomach so lightly that it gave him an eerie chill now and then.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:06 pm
Antony kept her attention on the movie, but offered a lopsided grin, despite the fact that he probably couldn't see it. The tails on the other hand continued their motions, half on their own and half thanks to her own free will. What were the point of all these tails if she couldn't have any fun with them?
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:09 pm
Jamal made a face at the tails as if to tell them to knock it off and turned his gaze to the TV, trying to ignore the continued brushing on his bare skin. He couldn't see her grin but was suspicious.
He wondered vaguely if she could control them like Billy could control his tentacles....it would make sense that she was making them drive him nuts. It was like having a couple of energetic puppies jumping around in his lap; the bastards wouldn't stop!
Just ignore them....
They aren't there....
"Arrrrr stoppit!" he finally whined, trying to bat the appendages away. "That tickles dammit."
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:15 pm
"They do it on their own," she retorted, whacking his hand away from the extra appendages after shifting a bit so that she was a little more comfortable. If he didn't know that she could control them, then she wasn't about to let him figure it out quite yet. Not until she had her fun, at least.
After a lazy pat on his stomach as if to close the discussion, letting her tails go back to their distractions as hers kind of went to the movie.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:20 pm
Jamal gave her a calculating stare as she turned to make herself comfy, as though trying to decide if she was lying to him or not about it. Hmmph...the pat on his stomach placated him for all of about 5 seconds, for that was when the tails started up again.
The black man tried to pay attention to the movie again, as it was starting to get into the important early plot and settled for crossing his arms over his stomach as though trying to make a shield to fend off the fuzzy combatents.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:27 pm
'Somehow' her tails managed to find the skin that his arms weren't covering up, and once found, their ministrations started up again. Since when did she go down without a fight? After a while, she let her tails stop, laying dormant until he figured that they were done.
And once that happened... She would strike.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:30 pm
Jamal's face twitched as the tails seemingly wrapped into the cracks between his arms and started anew with their ticklings and that made him even more suspicious. He was even about to say something outloud but suddenly they more or less drooped harmelessly back down and so he snapped his mouth shut and went back to movie watching.
Finally!
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:40 pm
The tails remained generally dormant, twitching every so often but not enough so that they'd bother him at all. Around ten to fifteen minutes later however, they started up once more, and Antony looked as if she didn't even notice their change in 'target.' After all, she was watching the lovely Mel Gibson.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:46 pm
Jamal let a throaty growl of frustration echo from his throat as the tails resumed their attack. He tried to block the assaults with his arms again, but was annoyed to find he didn't have enough arm to cover his belly. He tried to swat at them, completely lost to the movie at this point.
"Geeeroff me dammit," he snapped at the tails before shooting Antony an accusing look. "There ain't no WAY you don't tell these things what to do."
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