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 Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 7:24 pm
Dakota had planned this extensively.
This mission had been serious and had taken a whole hour to form in his head. He missed having a woman's body and well...He liked feeling up Clerise, she wasn't always around.
So he came up with this.
Cue flashback scene:FLASHBACK Dakota grinned as she continued to roll her boobs around before dropping them and looking at Ceres. Dude whatever she was eating, it defenitly had its perks for the Sun hunter. A little jealous that Ceres was over Jordan but....she had his own pair to play with after all. She watched Marcus though and for some reason got the urge to want to hug the cute fluffly cat. "Boss.....you look so cute and small and fluffy." Dakota bit her lips before crossing her arms. Ack. What the hell?!?! Cats were not cute. "Ryan??" Her eyes went wide before giggling. Oh my god now he/she was giggling???? Even Harrison was turning into a diva in here. "I think.....I should try a different cookie....or treat....or whatever."
He liked being a girl at that moment so...why not do it again!?!?
He rose his hand when they called out Kitchen duty and got his name on the board for it.
And now he stood awkwardly in the kitchen where he was suppose to be working. Other hunters were staring at him but he was just like...Find that damn cookie.
He would find Julies special batch after all....it didn't help that with doing kitchen duty, Dakota's usually longer hair was pulled back into a ponytail and a apron was tied over his plain black t-shirt and pants. He even added glasses (with plastic so he could see fine) for DISGUISE PURPOSES.
"Dakota! Will you go take the cookies out of the over?" The Cafeteria lady's voice boomed. Cookies??!!
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 8:04 pm
Molly hummed happily to herself as she chopped away at some vegetables. There was something oddly comforting about kitchen duty…maybe it was the fact it was usually simple and straight forward, which was just right up her alley. She paused though, as the Cafeteria lady’s voice boomed. Dakota? That sounded really familiar! Was it that same young man from Twitter? Molly looked around, catching sight of someone who really resembled the young man in the picture…except there were two things that really threw her off.
First…HE WAS SO TALL OH MY GOODNESS.
Second.
He was wearing glasses.
The Dakota she saw on Twitter didn’t wear glasses. Hmm. The Mist trainee’s brows furrowed in thought. Maybe…there was more than one Dakota? Always a possibility, right? They also say that for every person in the world, there are three or four who look just like them! Such a coincidence that there was another Dakota here on Deus, though! Oh well. Molly put the knife she was holding down, and waved at the young man.
“Hello there! Are you looking for the oven?” She pointed over her shoulder, right behind her. “It’s right here!”
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 9:18 pm
Dakota shoved the glasses up the bridge of his nose before secretly (not so secretly) slipping behind Molly too the Oven...He looked at her though before blinking.
Wasn't this the irish girl who wanted Whiskey?
"Yo Molly." He leered down at her before smiling, "Nice to see you in person, Hold on." He held up a finger before taking a pair of oven gloves and opening the oven. Cookie smell instantly wafted out in sugary butter deliciousness mixed with come kind of Chocolate.
"s**t, these aren't them." He growled as he put the pan down nicely for the cafeteria and taking a cookie out of sadness.
He remembered Julie's cookies okay, they smelt nothing like this.
"So Molly, you seen a pile of cookies around? Julie might've put some down here-" He paused before pushing the glasses back up, "Wait, how the hell did you get kitchen duty?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 10:15 pm
Slipping to hide behind Molly was like a giraffe trying to hide behind a jeep…it just wasn’t happening. The young woman blinked, before beaming up at him. Oh hey! He knew her! Oh wait…then…was this really the same Dakota from Twitter? HOLY COW HE WAS REALLY TALL! “ Hi Dakota! It’s really good to see you in person too!” She replied after a moment, and the paused. “ O..oh! Okay…” She watched as he took the cookies out then set them out to cool…and seemed disappointed? “ Uh…” She giggled a bit. “ Nooo…I haven’t seen a pile of cookies around aside from the ones you just pulled out of the oven!” Julie? Did he mean like…the Julie who brought that delicious cake to the girls’ slumber party? “ Uh, me?” She pointed at herself, and then smiled. “ I volunteered for it! I really like kitchen duty. How about you?”
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:12 pm
Why was she gawking at him? Did she fall in love at first sight? Was it cause of the glasses, obviously he needed to wear glasses more often. Well Molly, let him pose for you okay?
He puffed his chest out before smiling...down at her. She was pretty short actually, and had nice curves. From what he could tell from twitter though was that she was Sweet. Sweet and Petite.
It kinda of stuck for him in his brain to think of her as nicknamed sweet and petite. He sighed though as the cookies came out and he took only one to nibble on. Again, not the batch he was looking for.
"Darn, she must've figured out I wanted them!" He rubbed his chin and ate his cookie and contemplated just how their assistant moon leader knew what he was after. But freaking knowing Julie, She probably knew everything and hid them so he would NEVER find them. Damn that woman was a sneaky rainbow colored hair clip-
"Wha?" Dakota leaned forward, the glasses slipping before he pushed them back up and fidgeted.
"Uh, I came for the cookies. Specifically Julie's cookies but you know...." He waited before, "You like kitchen duty? Please god tell me why? Especially since the food here can be pretty..." He looked over his shoulder before leaning over her and whispering, "Really really bad."
"So Sweet and Petite-I mean Molly, Since we are stuck here together on kitchen duty..." He leaned closer, "I heard that the kitchen is a hot bed for all sorts of affairs to take place. What do you think?"
A grin...cause he can.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 9:44 am
“ Uh…if you want some, why not just go ask?” Molly questioned, trying to be helpful. That was the easiest solution to a lot of problems, right? To just go straight to the source? “ Oh, Julie makes the best cake!” The Mist trainee cooed, thinking back to the girls’ slumber party. That cake was the best, and Molly nodded her head vigorously. “ I love kitchen duty! Oh…well…I just like preparing the food that helps to feed everyone…” As Dakota leaned in to whisper, Molly smiled sheepishly. Okay…yeah, sometimes the food wasn’t always the best…but…it was better than nothing. Then her cheeks went red. Sweet and petite? Her!? Molly glanced down at herself, feeling anything but petite, but still, strangely flattered. Now Dakota was leaning closer though. Did he want to tell her a secret? With that thought in mind, she leaned in as well, tilting her head curiously, and took a moment to think about his question before she smiled and nodded her head. “ I think so too! I mean, all kinds of things happen here!” You know, like baking, and cooking, and frying, and chopping, and all kinds of kitchen-y things. This place fed all of Deus after all. Yeah Dakota, it went waaay over her head.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 11:15 pm
"One doesn't just go and ask Julie for cookies Molly my sweet." He rolled his shoulders and pressed the glasses up again. "Julie makes a lot of baked goods. The problem is, you never know what kinda of....effect they'd have on you." He frowned before blinking at her. "You like it huh? Well again, the kitchen is a hotspot for solid affairs...." He grinned.
When she leaned in though, Dakota got a faint scent of her perfume and cocked his head, taking a deep breath. It was kinda of soft smelling and warm....Was that Vanilla? He took another sniff, mostly at her hair as it was such a nice smell.
"Yes all sorts of things. Usually between a man and a woman." He whispered in her ears, crowding her to the counter and grinning, using his arms to box her in. "Have you ever played dirty in the kitchen Molly?" The glasses seemed to intensify his evil intentions. "Do you want to now?"
"Cookies....Gotta remember I need cookies." But Dakota was a sucker for a pretty female, especially one in a apron and bouncy red curls.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 11:53 pm
“…O…oh” Molly nodded her head slowly. So…trying to find a certain kind of Julie’s cookies was like trying to win the lottery then? Random and few and far in between? Poor Dakota. She nodded her head. “Yup! I like it!”
Oh Molly. Ooooh Molly.
Now, sadly, Molly had spent a good portion of her life picking up a multitude of jobs ranging from construction to waitress-ing to help pay for the bills that had piled up around her after her parents passed away. With all that work and no play, Molly never got exposed to the wondrous world of boys and playing dirty. She was just too busy after all, there wasn’t any time!
Now she was paying for it.
Molly also liked to believe in the utter good in every person…and surely Dakota didn’t have any evil intentions, right? Right. She smiled a bit awkwardly as he sniffed her hair, and then he was whispering, and then he was ushering her. Molly easily went where she was directed and soon felt the counter behind her, and looked to either side of her as Dakota’s arms trapped her in. Oh…oh my. Now she was smiling a bit uncertainly as she looked up at the young man, and blushing now as well. “I uh…I’ve gotten dirty, before!” She squeaked. Why was she squeaking now? “It’s always messy baking pies…” She murmured.
“…D…do I want to now? Uh…S…sure! What uh….what are we going to make?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 1:14 am
Dakota was still caught in her scent and cocked his head. Again:
Recap on what's going on:
1. Molly and Dakota alone in a kitchen
2. No julie cookies (As of yet, tenavitily holding out for later.)
3. Molly was good looking (Smelled good too)
4. Dakota was a creeper (Albeit he was in disguise so he was a Disguised Creeper)
5. Dakota has Molly pushed up to the counter in a hot smutty romance novel scene that would be the beginning of a very equally hot and smutty sex scene.
But Dakota had this little feeling of dread that Molly was....was....innocent. Like....No his kind of innocent but...truly innocently INNOCENT.
Oh look, she was blushing at him. Okay that was a start, a lanquid slow smile spread as he kept a firm cage around her. Her smile seemed to scream unknown little surprises that could be found if he gave into the temptation to just lean down and kiss her but-
He paused, blinked.
"Oh Molly. I never thought you were so bold. And here I was worried that you were innocent the whole time." He was so close to just kissing her and starting this when her next words made him pause again.
"Pies? Messy?" He blinked and pushed up the fake glasses.
"Molly...." He breathed in, "Do you know what I mean by getting dirty? When I say affairs that men and women do in here?" He didn't give up his cage but he did pull back to stare at her. Please oh god, please. Tell me she isn't naive. PLEASE TELL ME SHE IS CATCHING MY DRIFT!
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:52 pm
Her blush really wasn’t helping her, and it just got worse at Dakota’s smile and his close proximity. Oh goooood, she’d never been in this close with the opposite gender before and honestly it was flattering but nerve wracking at the same time. Is this what girls liked about the boys so much?
Molly wasn’t sure she had a clue.
“Uh…i…innocent?” She questioned, peering up at him with a rather perplexed look. “Did I do something wrong?” When Dakota asked his questioned, Molly paused and stared back. Her brows knit, as if she had to think really hard about this. “…Mmm…yes, Dakota! I know what you mean!” Molly announced after a moment, her expression lightening as if she had just solved the puzzle. She paused. Dirty affairs, men and women alone in the kitchen…she finally figured it out!
…
Wait for it.
…
“What you mean is a couple’s cooking competition, right?”
You know, a man and a woman, possibly boyfriend and girlfriend, getting dirty in the kitchen as they prepare a dish for a contest. It took Molly a moment to figure it out, but she was pretty certain she was on the right track now! “OH!” She suddenly cried, and her eyes went wide. “Dakota!” She gestured to the bandage on his arm, as if she had just noticed it. “Are you alright? Is your arm okay?” How suspicious that Molly suddenly wanted to change the topic.
Was she really that naïve? Or was…she really, really good at playing coy? Not even Al knew the answer
Apparently that was for her to know (or really not know) and for Dakota to find out.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:35 pm
Dakota just continued to stare at her. Was she serious right now? No really? Was she?
"Yes Molly innocent." He breathed in before frowning, "No not really, You haven't done anything wrong, I'm just wondering what it is your not sure about....and if I am getting my drift across to you or not." His hand reach up and tug up on her red curl.
He watched her face attempt to piece together what he was saying and waited patiently before sighing in relief. "Good Sweet and Petite, So Maybe we should..." He leaned in with the full intent of kissing her on the lips before falling past her, his head falling in defeat.
The unnesscary glasses slipped to the bridge and gave him a childish confused look before sighing.
"No Molly, but being a couple if anything, might be involved."He pushed back away from her.
"Don't be coy cowboy." He pulled on her cheek like:
and played with her cheeks in revenge.
Yes that's right Molly, your cheeks. They will be read and not from blushing!
"It's a old burn scar from when I was a kid. I don't really take the bandage off..." He kept right on pulling her cheek.
"Alright, enough goofing around. Since you have outwitted me today, It just means I will get you later." He pulled both her cheeks at once, letting them bounce back into place and stepped away. "Do you need help with anything since I can't seem to find what I want today? That wasn't true since now his whole being had focused on finding her...and she somehow managed to...
to dodge his advances. It just meant he would come back.
Harder, Better, Faster and Stronger.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:05 pm
Molly just beamed at Dakota. Whether it was because she truly had no idea what was going on, for because she had managed to evade him like a sly cunning fox thing this time was left up to debate. “ A coy cowbo—“  “ Ow!” Molly was an awful good sport about getting her cheeks pulled and played with, staring up at Dakota with a ‘whyyyyyyyyyyy’ look as he did so. As he answered her question though, the young woman seemed a bit surprised. “… O…oh…I see…” She looked back at the bandage again before smiling sheepishly, and then uttering another “ Ow!” As he snapped her cheeks. Molly rubbed them once he was done. “ Help…? Oh…” She looked back to the vegetables she was cutting, and then back at him. “ W…well…if you’re still on kitchen duty…then there are some potatoes that need to be peeled…! O-only if you want to though…I’m sorry you couldn’t find your cookies.” She went and washed her hands before she returned to the potatoes she had been peeling. “… Oh, congratulations on your promotion, and happy belated birthday!”
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 2:51 pm
Dakota was fascinated with her pully and fun to play with cheeks. Put this was payback! PAYBACK MOLLY.
For leading him on in the nice lovely abode of the kitchen...where hot couple things were to go down.
He pushed the glasses back up before grinning.
"Cookies can wait, I found something more interesting to occupy my mind with after all." He went to the bag of potatoes...or more like the barrell full of potatoes and stared at it...
He was half tempted just to pull Chama out and fry all the potatoes instead of peeling them but looked over to sweet little Molly.
She was a innocent devil on the inside, he could tell. She'd drive him hard....
"Fine." He pouted as he sat down and went to work peeling on them. His tongue stuck out as he got through one potato...and started the next.
P:< Take that Potato!!!
"Eh?" He looked up at her before flushing. How did she know about that!??! "Uh..Thanks...a lot." Cue a lot of blushing for the moon trainee.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 3:18 pm
Molly clasped her hands together and just smiled widely. “Oh, thank you so much, Dakota!” She cried. “I’m really happy, thank you! Doing things like this is more pleasant when you have good company.” She reached out and patted his hand happily, and then set back to work peeling potatoes as well.
“Yeah…! You posted it on the Twitters!” She replied in regards to his confused look. “Aww…!” She cooed as well. Dakota was the one blushing now? Simply adorable. “Did you do anything special for your birthday and promotion?” Molly asked with a tilt of her head curiously.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 3:45 pm
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF
Molly used Super Cute.
It was super effective.
Dakota is paralyzed, confused, flustered and wondering how the tide of this rp turned on him.
When she joined him, he focused on the potato more as trying to contemplate a...a return attack to the one she gave him. But he couldn't tell, he really couldn't tell if she was just being innocent or if she was, or if she was....He didn't even know right now.
He was lost in his own game and Molly was reigning over him as queen of...of confusion.
"Uh oh right, I forgot I did that, still working on learning how to use that." He continued to be flustered before his face set in a line.
> neutral
"I got to pose nude with Marcus for the mission. Birthday just passed by." Nice Dakota Nice.
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