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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:50 pm
Now how would she hide her "powers"? Venom could easily think of a million excuses for her wearing gloves --skin condition, allergies, et cetera-- but if she happened to touch someone? Certainly she couldn't give a reasonable excuse for a person seizuring on the ground after coming in contact with her skin. And then she'd be hunted, all the gruesome stories she had heard from other students and teachers to become her reality.
The thought of entering the 'normal' world wasn't the most comfortable of thoughts. Thankfully, Razor's voice drew her out of it.
Ven.. That was a nickname she hadn't heard in too long. To hear it from him at the moment, combined with everything else... she could swear she could fly. "And you're far too sweet," Venom protested, cheeks flushing with nervous color as she cast her sheepish gaze down at her hand now resting on his chest. She had never been the best at taking compliments, always brushing them aside or outright denying them.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:01 pm
If Venom ever become hunted, he'd swear that her hunters would become the hunted. Encuring the wrath of a ninja was never the best idea. Razor grinned. Sweet was one thing he was rarely called, though these were speical sercumstances. He normal wasn't so sweet to people, but this was Venom after all, she was insanly special to him. He reached to his chest and grabbed her hand, taking it up and kissingher glove gently, still gazing at her. He couldn't help hismelf, If this never ended, it would be to soon.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:29 pm
Being hunted might have been the thing she feared most. Though she felt that, as long as Razor was with her, harm would never come to her. Perhaps the perception of it held truth, perhaps not, but it certainly felt like truth, and that was good enough for her.
And perhaps the blush on her cheeks would stay forever, becoming one with time, for it certainly would if he kept conjuring it up. It made her seem to glow, however, yet never as much as her eyes glittered as they stared into his. Eternity wasn't long enough, not with him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:36 pm
Razor smiled at her constnat blush and played with her hair. Still fighting the urge to just kiss her. "Maybe It's a good thing that I can't really touch you. I mean, if I could....I probably wouldn't stop kissing you right now and we'd both die of suffocation." He teased. He put his hands on her sides and tickled her lightly, wanting to hear that angelic giggle of hers. It was times like these, the happyness, the laughter, the love. It made the accident look like nothing, and even if it did happen again, it would soo totaly be worth it for this. To Razor at least.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:53 am
Meanwhile, Grav back in his room seemed to be lost in some sort of trance. The covers on the bed he was sitting seemed to be slowly floating upwards, the objects around him had lost their weight. Eyes were glazed over somewhat as he stared blankly at the ground.
He wasn't losing control, or in danger, just simply lost in deep thought. Perhaps personal issues, or contemplating life... Maybe both.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 9:35 pm
"What a pleasant death," Venom replied with a cheeky grin. Oh, if only she could... Just once, without being a threat. It was all she needed. Just once..
The moment Razor began to tickle her, she let out a small 'eep', squirming and giggling. "Stop..! ...Stop it!" she managed through small fits of laughter, trying desperately to push his hands away from her. For a person who hardly ever had any sort of physical contact with anyone, she was certainly deathly ticklish. "Please!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 5:57 pm
Razor chuckled at her remark and then cackled as she squirmed and giggled. When she said please he had to stop. "Ooh way to go, ruint he fun with that word." HE taised and pulled her close, dangeriously close. His face less then an ich from hers. Staring into thsoe eyes. It seemed almost worth it, to kiss her, would only result in extreme pain or even death.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 5:46 pm
"It's what I..." Venom began to reply before she was pulled frighteningly close, her gloved hands placed on his upper chest to make sure distance would be kept between them. Once more, her eyes locked into his.
"...do." At such close proximity, even the breath from her one simple word would caress, causing a taunting tingle to crawl across the surface of Razor's skin. A reminder.
A sigh, and Venom had released herself from his grip and stare, falling backwards onto the pillow. "You sure this is smart? I don't know what we'll do if you can't contain yourself." Even if it were a slight joke, all seriousness lay behind her words.
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