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He twisted those sensually full lips into a tight, warmly amused smirk, slow to straighten as he lazily watched her scurry off. Like a little cat.
"Aw," he pouted, enunciating those gorgeously sculpted cheekbones as he pursed his mouth. "Little skittish, isn't she?"
"And she's a pig," the other drawled unsmilingly, hooded blue eyes barely cast her way as he slowly, neatly folded up her damp towel, fingertips stroking taut lines out of the wrinkled terrycloth. "Not exactly maid material."
As he spoke more, it could have become noticeable to the keen listener that his voice differed faintly from his brother; it possessed a slightly hoarse, raspy tone to it. It was subtle, but so far the only remotely evident identifying difference between the two.
The first twin tsked, brushing that off. He dropped a hand to the back of her chair, dragging it out and turning it about so that he could collapse his long frame down upon it, backwards, facing his twin and the girl both. He slouched over his arms, wrapped snugly about the back of it.
"We could train her," he reasoned dismissively, and then cajoled in a careless drawl; "She's lonely, Dory, look at her. Don't you just want to take her home and snuggle her?"
His shoulders hunched jerkily up as he abruptly squeezed the back of the chair in hostile-seeming mockery of the last words, as if shivering violently at the thought. An unnerving glint crossed his eyes as they widened aggressively for a beat, wearing a detached, playful smirk just open-mouthed enough to show a hint of teeth.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 9:34 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Peyton sent a scowl at the pouting twin, then turned to the other. She was horrified by the fact that he was still touching her towel. It was then the towel boy said something that peaked her interest. So, it was a maid the two were looking for. Not what she was expecting from how they were acting around her. It made a wave of relief wash over her nonetheless. Peyton wasn't a maid. The girl had no cleaning skills. She barely could make a bed! As soon as they realized that, they would leave.
But the other twin dismissed that.
He tried to persuade the other that training could work. He then went on to 'snuggle' the chair, though it closely resembled strangling rather than anything like a gentle hug. He flashed her his teeth. Teeth that weren't fangs. These two were possibly human, and Peyton was still in control of the situation. Either way, she had had enough of being teased.
She put her hands on her hips, "I'm curious…If you two were to f*ck, would you consider it masturbation?", she raised her eyebrows expectantly.
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Just a stunned beat--
and then they burst out cackling, the two of them, like a pack of hyenas, mirthfully astonished.
"Is that what you've been thinking about?" the seated twin exclaimed breathlessly, with a slight crack in his voice, rocking his chair forward and smearing two fingertips down the corner of his eyelid, as if wiping away an imaginary tear. His nose was twisted up in a wicked smirk, tip of his tongue nipping lewdly out from bared teeth to graze his lower lip as he mocked, flinching his eyes at her antagonistically.
"Oh hunny. Two of us going at it?"
"That's what does it for you? You little pervert," the other sneered approvingly, with that soft hoarseness to his voice.
"Pretty sure that's just good old-fashioned incest, kiddo. But hey, whatever you're into..."
"... we're not here to judge."
"You just go right ahead and do all the raunchy fantasizing you want."
"We're happy to be of service."
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Gummi_Peach
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:34 am
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Her eyebrows fell back into place as her cheeks flushed a soft pink color. This wasn't the reaction that she was going for from the two. The girl had hoped her comment would have offended them, or at least irritated them a bit. Instead, they had turned it back over on her, making her the object of ridicule. Peyton let out a silent exasperated breathe and crossed her arms.
What does it take for these two to leave?
She looked between the two, deciding that if things didn't go well soon, she was going to lose it."Do you know what'll really get me going?", pausing for effect, she continued."You two leaving the room without another word. Now that would really be something."
It was clear now that the demon was losing her patience, which was already low to begin with. She turned away from the twins to sit herself down on the bed behind her. Once she was facing them again, she tilted her chin up a bit.
"If it's a maid you're looking for, then try somebody else. I haven't had to clean really anything in my life and I'm not gonna start now. Especially for you two. So, you're only wasting your time."
The girl sighed once she was finished, satisfied with herself for standing up to them.
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They both seemed to be trying to stifle their laughter, fight it down into breathy, coarse snickering, which was... probably just as obnoxious as their raucous cackling, if not more so.
"D'ju catch that, Dory?" the seated twin wondered, hunched down now so his chin sat upon the back of the chair, still tilted forward, dark eyes boring sardonically up at the girl. His voice was tight with amusement, ignoring her last protest completely.
"Peyton wants some alone time," the other twin crooned softly, unsmilingly, in that raspier voice. He was wandering closer towards her without looking her way, shock of dark hair hanging low as he stared idly down at the folded towel he still fingered. His path took him past her, though, languidly lowering himself down to sit upon the edge of the unmade bed a few feet from her spot, around the corner of the mattress, like she wasn't even there.
The other's smirk had faded slightly, barely lingering around his laxly cracked apart lips, as if it had withdrawn to concentrate itself into his eyes, eerily fixed and glinting, staring her intensely down.
"Hey," he breathed, "no need to be shy, kiddo. We don't mind. You go right ahead."
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Gummi_Peach
URG they are such pigs i'm sorry
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 12:20 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Once again, Peyton's attempts at pest removal was thwarted by perversion. Her face was red hot with a mixture of anger, embarrassment, and fear. If anything, they were persistent little creeps. It was becoming alarmingly clear that they were enjoying this, and that it was her that was adding fuel to the fire.
Peyton swallowed hard. They completely ignored her protests. Worse, the raspier of the two had sat next to her. She didn't want to be anywhere in the vicinity of the two, but she felt as if they were closing in. The girl had her fair share of dealing with perverts. It was never like this. One punch or a slit of the throat and they were no longer an issue, but she couldn't get violent here. If she did… Well, she didn't know exactly what would happen, but she heard the screams. Peyton knew enough that there would be consequences for defending herself here.
The girl stared down at the floor, at a loss as for what to say next. If she stopped now, they no doubt would take it as a victory.
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"B'aaww," his tone dipped down low, condescendingly sympathetic. "Look, she's blushing. Come on, kiddo, relax."
"We're only playing," the second twin drawled reprovingly, hooded, brooding blue eyes lifting her way as he leaned closer, reaching out a hand to support his weight. "Can't you take a joke?"
Merest tip of his tongue sneaking out to brush briefly at his smirking lower lip, the other gripped the back of his chair and pushed himself up, swinging one leg around from straddling it.
"Let's go easy on her, Dory," he complained lightly, sauntering unhurriedly her way, hands in his jacket pockets. "Poor little sunshine's got it rough enough; and then two mean boys just barge on in here and start making fun of her?"
He withdrew his hands from his pockets when he arrived directly in front of her, a few safe feet back, so that he could cross his arms loosely over his knees as he sank down into a crouch, to stare those deep blue eyes straight up at her, his smirk lurking slyly within, seemingly impossible to fully do away with and clashing unpleasantly with the insincerely remorseful expression he was attempting.
"We're sorry," he cajoled apologetically. "It just gets lonely, with just the two of us, and we're not very good at making friends. And we thought, hey! Why find a new one-- when there's all these perfectly good used ones, you know? All alone, and unwanted, and needing homes?"
"Yeah," his twin murmured, uncomfortably close but not touching, eyes lowered to stare down her bare arm. "We don't mind them a little broken in."
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Gummi_Peach
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 1:41 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Peyton didn't look up from the floor until she caught movement from the chair. She eyed the man as he lazily approached. Her hand clamped down on the bedspread instinctively, gripping it tight enough to turn her knuckles white. She wanted to break his nose in a bad way.
It took everything she had to not send her foot flying at the mans throat when he crouched down to her level. Instead, she squeezed the fabric in her hand even tighter. As he continued to speak, Peyton felt something deep inside her stir. He struck a nerve. As her heart hammered against her chest, the girl silently reminded herself to be good. She broke her eye contact with the twin and stared back down at the floor. Her hands felt sweaty and her lips trembled.
Be good.
"I'm fine here.", she muttered, barely above a whisper. She didn't bother with a snarky comment this time.
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The faintest, distant smirk ghosted slowly over the twin's cracked apart lips, and his eyes narrowed keenly as he stared up at her, tilting his head a little to regard her.
"Aww," he whispered softly. "You don't really mean that, do you? You don't want to stay here forever... all alone, in this boring little room?"
"Not when you could come home with us."
"We're not the easiest pair to get along with, I know. We can be a little..."
"... high maintenance."
"Demanding. But at least we'd keep you safe..."
"... keep you warm."
The twin before her tilted his head a little lower as if to try and peek up into her eyes, that little smirk still flirting about his lips.
"Hmm?" he prompted teasingly, reaching out to lightly snag the hem of her sundress, give it the slightest playful shake.
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Gummi_Peach
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 5:08 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
The final invasion of her space was the straw that broke the camels back. No matter how much she dreaded the consequences, she couldn't let this go unpunished. She met the eyes of the creep in front of her, who was just about as smug as ever. Peyton let go of the mental reigns and formed a fist, promptly swinging at the mans cheek. Being locked away into a dungeon was far from her mind now. All she could think of at the moment was connecting as many hits as she possibly could before she was restrained.
Before the break, Peyton was contemplating hurting herself so she could pin it on the boys. That option was long gone. They could yell for help at this point, and she would be punished by any means the hotel staff had in their arsenal. Peyton couldn't bring herself to care.
The demon moved off of the bed, hoping to get away before either of them reacted."Safe and warm my a**!"
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Perhaps he sensed some inkling of the danger in her eyes, when they lifted to his, because for just that split second, that smirk faltered.
And then her little fist had snapped out, and he tried to evade far too late, only accomplishing falling back on his a** immediately after her knuckles slammed abrasively into his cheekbone.
"Stupid b***h!" he snarled, lunging violently to grab at her leg as she darted away, but swiping only air.
Almost instantly, the door was hurled open upon the scene, and the guard bolted in.
"She hit me!" he snapped instantly, sharp cheekbones flushed with anger, scrambling only half up off his knees to dive after her. His twin was practically doubled over, features screwed up in silent, maliciously delighted laughter as the chaos transpired, the guard moving to firmly restrain the girl as professionally and swiftly as possible, while also keep her safe from her other pursuer, who had no such restrained intentions.
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Gummi_Peach
that was satisfying for me
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 6:47 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Peyton couldn't help but smile at the boys contorted expression. So long calm confidence, hello swollen cheek! Her glee only escalated when he yelled at her. The demon was itching to fight the twins and this was better than any reaction she could have imagined. If only she had moved quicker. Then she would have been able to push him down and maybe even stomp on his solar plexus.
Before Peyton to attack again, a guard had swept her off the ground as if she were a bag of feathers. With her arms pinned to her sides and her legs dangling in the air, there wasn't much left to do besides kick around. Peyton swung her leg at Everett as he got closer, but the guard turned away before she could make contact.
"That's what you get for being a pervert! They tried to take off my clothes!"If she was going down, she was taking them down with her. Even though she was caught and most likely going to be tortured for this, she hadn't been happier in months.
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The twin laughed breathlessly, angrily, no humor in his glinting eyes, an ugly sneer curling his nose, stalking straight towards her.
"You lying little s**t--" he hissed.
"Stand down please, sir."
He caught himself, but it was with obvious, painful struggle that he slowed to an unwilling stop just out of kicking radius, mouth tightening in a bitter, irritated grimace. His nostrils flared faintly as he took some firm breaths, the final few deeper and longer, composing himself. His twin was still seated on the bed, lounging back on both hands, a sly look in his dark blue, hooded eyes as he watched the entertaining scene.
The assaulted twin flexed his jaw, stretching it out, and ran a hand deeply back through his hair once, staring her down, eyes intensely cold.
"On behalf of the Hotel, I'm so terribly sorry for her misbehavior," the guard was apologizing as sincerely as he could manage, given that he'd spent all day in the company of these two. The other twin was languidly getting to his feet, sauntering closer. "Please be assured that she will be disciplined to our strictest standards."
The young man took a deep breath, and finally grimaced forth a faint, bitter little smile.
"-- That won't be necessary," he uttered crisply through tight teeth, taking extra care to enunciate for effect. He turned his head towards his twin, who'd come up at his side and leaned a forearm upon his shoulder, slouching his long, feline frame languidly, comfortably against him with a faint ghost of a sultry smirk. He broke from eyeing the girl to roll his gaze up to meet his brother's, for only the briefest, significant moment, all they needed. Then they both turned their stares upon her, twin sets of striking blue eyes, predatory and cold. It was the hoarser of the two voices that spoke the damning words.
"We'll take her."
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eek also yea i forgot to respond to your ooc in the other scene but i was just thinking that i needed to start designing their house whoops ; D
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:00 pm
You can keep me out 'till I tear the walls, 'Till I save your heart and to take your soul, For what has been done can not be undone.
Peyton grinned widely as the boy stopped. She was currently under protection and there was nothing he could do about it. It was like watching a caged tiger, pacing ferociously. As the guard assured them that she would be punished, Peyton's smile didn't falter. They wouldn't leave lasting marks and she would survive at the end of it all. Totally worth popping the little slime in the face. Her one regret was that she couldn't do the same for the other twin.
The girl was ready for the two to be escorted out of the room and for her to be dragged away to who-knows-where, but there was a smile on the boys face. With a glance between the brothers and three spoken words, her fate was sealed just like that. Peyton wasn't smiling now.
The guard wasn't nearly as surprised as she was, but surprised he was nonetheless. It wasn't like he was going to argue though. They were already aware of her aggressive nature, so there was no reason to warn them or try to persuade them to pick someone else. After acknowledging their decision, he guided the two to make their purchase, not putting the girl down.
Peyton didn't struggle. Even if she was able to run, she wouldn't have gotten far. Her collar gave her away and there were guards on every corner. She had to take her chances on the twins, as lethal as they appeared to be. The girl was silent, not willing to say anything to make them angry. No doubt there was something very nasty in store for her already.
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He just relished the way that grin dropped from her face, God was that satisfying. He looked disgustingly smug now, a twisted smirk filling his lips. His heart was thudding sickly, tight and hot. This was real now. This wasn't fantasizing about some anonymous place-holder, this was her, flesh and blood, and in a few hours they'd be able to do a lot more than just touch her.
"We'll leave her here for now," he drawled, composure restored. "Let her calm down a little bit. We've got some shopping to do, then we'd like her delivered to our bungalow. I assume that can be arranged?"
"Certainly, sir," the guard agreed. "The front desk will be happy to assist you with that."
"Great. See you later then, kiddo."
The twin gave her an unfriendly wink, a sharp coldness in his eyes still, and stepped for the door. As he passed her, though, he leaned in with smooth, silent suddenness, close enough that his breath grazed the shell of her ear.
"Better get ready." he whispered, a soft snarl.
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