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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:56 pm
Kettil was trying to keep a sharp eye on his brother but it was difficult when suddenly there was a Freya being all cuddly and affectionate with him. It was hard to remain stern-faced and protective when all he really wanted to do was melt and let Freya have her way with him just then in all the obvious ways possible.
The one called Onyx looked from Kettil and then focused on Freya as she spoke and let out a small laugh, "Well, I'll be sure to catch you when you aren't busy with a scareling," he said idly and then brushed past them. It was likely not going to be the last time Freya would have to face off with him.
"...Damn it," Kettil muttered under his breath.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:03 pm
Freya rolled her eyes at the answer, her mouth already parting to snap back some retort, when she heard Kettil's little curse, and her lips smacked shut. Had she done something wrong? She turned her head to look at him, her brows furrowing in distress.
"What?" She whispered, brushing her fingers across his jaw. "Yeh don't lets him actually gets teh yeh, do yeh? Or, did I duu something wrong..?" She had been proven so wrong, before. She needed to know whether she was going down any wrong paths, with Kettil. She refused to lose him to her own stupidity.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:14 pm
Her concern and touches made him smile a bit and he shook his head slightly, "You did nothing wrong, I was just hoping I didn't have to deal with him for a bit longer," Kettil said idly and laughed a bit. Was shifting in place a bit, "I could have handled that a lot better maybe..."
Mayhap a bit more aggressively? He was not sure.
The boil was trying to pull his confidence back up after his brother pretty much stomped on it, "Let's go get this stuff in my room."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:28 pm
Freya looked perplexed. He could have handled that better? Onyx wasn't hitting on him. What could he have..?
She fell silent as she let him lead her into his room, but the excitement of getting to see it was returning. She kept looking at a door expectantly, only to look disappointed when it wasn't the right now.
"I can't wait teh sees yehr room." She admitted in a hushed, but excited whisper.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 7:57 pm
Kettil only smiled in response to her perplexed expression and then led the way forward. Down the hall there were several doors with names carved into the wood in various styles of lettering. There seemed to be enough rooms for each member of the family to have one that wanted one.
Eventually he got to his door and he drew it open to lead her inside. The room was mostly as he left it and it seemed his mother had been doing upkeep as there wasn't even a layer of dust or musty sheets on the bed, everything was fresh and clean. Kettil, it seemed, kept his room nice and neat. Posters of bands he liked plastered on the walls. Small action figures here and there from his younger days. Walls colored in a light green hue. The windows were opened to let in a light cooling breeze.
Endy even had her own perch carved out of a wall, with her name plate under it.
Kettil's gaze lingered toward it a moment before he went about settling the luggage.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:21 pm
Walking into Kettil's room was probably going to make her burst with excitement. She started vibrating as she closed the door behind her and went to work touching all of the things. There was the bed her Kettil had slept in every night. The posters of - oh gods, she loved all of these bands. Had she even known how similar their tastes really were until that moment? And the little toys that immediately garnered her attention, as she picked them up and made them walk around.
She grinned up at him, but his attention wasn't on her at the moment. She caught that look, and followed it to the perch, putting the toys down to move over to it. Her hand touched it softly, and she pouted. It was a sore subject, she knew, but..
"Still no luck?" She whispered, as her fingers brushed down the length of the perch. She missed Endy terribly, but she was a part of Kettil. There was no way for her to even come close to understanding what that felt like.
Freya moved quickly, until she was beside him. Her arms slid around his body, wrapping it up and pulling him against her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:27 pm
He didn't object as she went through his things he even pointed at a small desk where he kept his devices to connect to the interwebs where they had initially met, with a bit of a wry smile on his lips. It was a little funny that they were here now together as a couple rather than simply friends or really there together at all.
Kettil let her investigate the perch and when she talked to him there was an almost pained expression on his face as he gave a small nod, "Could say that," he muttered softly, his voice had a strained quality to it.
The boil was glad that his family hadn't started asking about it right now. His arms draped around Freya a bit, "Think I didn't have you I'd have probably be a big horrible mess right now."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:36 pm
Her heart ached for the boil. Her hands reached up, sliding up the sides of his face and directly into his hair. She held his head tenderly between both of her hands, and pressed her forehead against his. "Well yeh duu has me." Freya whispered against his lips, brushing them gently with her own. "And yeh has Endy, too, somewhere in here. She's just being a stubborn little birdie." Her eyes flickered open. "Not that I'm sayings yehr right or wrong, Endy-" She was looking directly into Kettil's eyes, speaking to the owl she knew was locked deep within. "But Kettil's not the only one who misses yeh, and I'm startings teh thinks yeh don't likes me anymore. So hurry up and finish beings mad at him, so we can has our baby back."
Yes. Endy was their precious little babby.
Freya closed her eyes again, and her lips closed the distance, kissing him with a sudden ferocity that implied she was still a little over-excited about being in his room. Long, deep, lingering kisses past his lips ended after a few minutes, and she pulled his lower lip with her teeth before suddenly pulling away as though she hadn't just lost herself in the thick of a deep makeout session with him.
She hopped backwards, turned, and started prodding at his internet devices. "So! This is where yeh mets me, hah?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:43 pm
He had no words but he did give her a smile that showed that he was indeed still hopeful about coaxing Endzela out into the open again. Indeed her words caused a bit of a stirring inside him, a familiar tingle of FEAR that showed that she was not quite lost to the world as she was making herself out to be to him.
She just needed time, that's all.
Kettil wanted to say something but he wasn't sure what it was because suddenly she was kissing him. He returned the ferocity of the kiss as best as he could, but it was too 'short' for him to join in he felt as she suddenly pulled away with a tug at his bottom lip. Kettil stumbled a bit after her with intent to follow her lips for more but alas she was turned away and he was forced to walk up behind her and drape arms around her from behind.
"Yep, that it is," he pressed close and rested his chin on her shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:50 pm
Freya knew exactly what she was doing, pulling away at that moment. He proved her right by coming for her, pressing up against her. She made sure his arms were tight around her waist by holding them there, and then leaned in to flick the on switch.
"So, yeh tells me now. What were yeh doings exactly when yeh logged on that night? Where were yeh sittings, and why did yeh decide teh goes on that site? And then, what made yeh stops and talks teh me?" She turned her head and gave him a coy smile. "Go on, yeh tells me now, every detail of it."
Freya had strange turn ons.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 9:11 pm
Kettil blinked a bit at her questions and then the coy smile that he simply couldn't refuse. There was a thoughtful sound as he seemed to mull it over and go 'back in time' as it were. There were aspects of it that were painful to remember but there were things that he could tell her without really going into it and he knew she would, in a way, understand.
"Let's see. I'd just gotten done for the day and wanted to relax after a nice warm shower. After I put on a pair of shorts and a tanktop I sat down at my desk and logged in to look about on the web a while," Kettil said in a thoughtful tone. "I think I'd already been signed into groanspring for a while so I just was lookin' around for someone interestin' to talk to when I happened across yer 'file," He accented this with a kiss to her cheek.
He was trying to recall feelings that were now tinged with the new emotions he felt for the ghoul in his arms. Could he honestly say he loved her at first sight? Kettil wasn't sure he could remember not adoring her upon sight, "I saw yer picture and that confident way you smiled and I just knew just under that was a heart as mischievous as mine."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 9:28 pm
This was exactly what she wanted. He left no detail out, and she closed her eyes, imagining things exactly as he described them. She could literally smell the scent of his skin right after a shower, and a soft sound left her. "Mischievous." She repeated. He'd been right, of course. There was no way to tell just from her picture that she was his perfect fit, but she liked to imagine that there was something about her that gave him a clue. Or, maybe, deep down, she just liked to believe that he liked what he saw.
With eyes still closed, she smiled just as confident as that old picture, and wiggled against him. "I like this game. Now let's play a new one." Her eyes opened and she turned around, but stayed in his arms. "Make believe yehr back in that time. Yeh haven't come teh Amityville yet. Make believe yehr in that exact moment, sitting down on yehr computer-" She pulled his arms off of her, and pushed him over to sit down in the chair. "Okays? That very day yeh founds me on teh internet, and decided I might be fun teh talks teh. Close yehr eyes and imagine yehr back in that moment."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 9:33 pm
Kettil smiled a bit as she repeated the word 'mischievous'. He wasn't sure how he knew but he simply did, the boil wasn't certain he could put his finger on what it was exactly that drew him to talking to her. Perhaps it had been some questions she had answered before or just something about her profile that...
His mind became interrupted by her new set of demands and her movements. Kettil stared at her curiously but he humored her as he moved to sit down as she pushed him to do so. Close his eyes? He sort of stared at her for a long moment but not out of distrust. There was genuine curiosity to it and eventually he humored her with that as well as his eyes fell closed. "Alright."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 9:34 pm
"Are yeh imagining it?" Her voice sounded like she was right in front of him. "Are yeh imagining it real, real hard?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 9:36 pm
He didn't open his eyes because he was a good boil, for now, "Ya. I don't know why I need to close my eyes though..?"
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