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 Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:17 pm
In the wake of the attack from the Horseman Islands, to being stuck in a bunker for months, Dakota was ready for the TLC that only his room offered. And he noticed that of most of the hunters, he was perhaps one of the more fortunate ones.
Thank god for the small things yes.
That being said, in the middle of the night, he had found himself hungry and in search of a midnight snack in the kitchen. After scrounging around for something to eat (bag of chips, some cheese, piece of bread) He gobbled the cheese and bread in a instant and then slowly munched on the chips.
As it was midnight as well, Dakota was dressed in proper sleeping wear. Boxers and a white tank that clung tight to his devolping build. He was noticing the taller he got, the more lean muscle he was building. Flexing and eating a handful of chips, he passed by the commons without a care in the world.
And then back tracked when he saw a familiar curl of red hair and pale freckled skin huddled on one of the intact cushions. Still back tracking, he bent down to peer into the sleeping form of one of his favorite ladies and cocked his head at her....slowly eating a chip. she must of lost her room to the Pheonix's attack. Sighing, he couldn't leave her just...here...on some old uncomfy couch. And his room was still intact after all!
"Molly?" he prodded her gently, brushing a curl from her sleeping face. "Hey Sweet and Petite, your face is kinda of defenseless and if you don't wake up...I'll pretend to be Prince Charming kissing Sleeping Beauty..." He grinned, Keen on the prospect.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:29 pm
It had been a few nights since she found her room to be water logged, and a few nights had been spent in Bix’s room. Even though he assured her that it wasn’t a problem…well…Molly still couldn’t help but feel like a burden. Thus she decided to stick it out in the common room that night…where she would be a bother on no one…she hoped.
Too bad the couch was horrible to sleep on and she had a hard time falling asleep because of each and every little sound echoing down the hall. After a few hours of tossing and turning, Molly had finally managed to lull herself to sleep…but she was roused from it by the sound of a familiar voice and a hand brushing a curl. Blearily Molly’s eyes opened and she squinted. “Huh..?” She murmured, voice heavy from trying to sleep. “…Oh….hi there Shaw—“ She yawned, covering her mouth. “Ty. Excuse me…” She took a few extra moments to process what he said, and then smiled. “I wish I could sleep like her…! It’d be nice…Oh…um…did you want the couch…? I can move…”
Brain was still sleep riddled. Or lack of sleep riddled. Take a pick.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:44 pm
"Molly." He ate another chip as she slowly roused, leaning over her with a creeper smile. O v O
"Good evening Sweet and Petite, finding the couch to be your next bed for a couple of weeks?" He just leaned back, moving his face away before laughing, "I can tell you now that sleeping beauty didn't find herself on a couch a thousand other hunters probably sat on to use for a bed. Jeez Molly, didn't you have a room to bunk with?" he frowned before sighing.
"No thanks Molly, I think I can handle not sleeping on a lump fest right in the open to the other hunters. I would suggest the same but...." He frowned before smiling, "Look, Don't get upset when I ask you this okay?"
He grinned, "How about this, I don't know why your nesting out here but...for tonight, Why don't you come to my room? It was untouched by the attack, and I got a full sized bed. I don't mind sharing and you'll get better sleep if your not trying to sleep in the commons." He gave her a puppy dog look in case his reasoning didn't work. "I'd feel a lot better and safer if I knew you were sleeping well......"
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 12:05 am
“Possibly!” Molly replied, trying to blink away more sleepiness as Dakota hovered over her. She slowly sat up now as the Moon Hunter spoke, pulling the blanket tighter around her shoulders as her eyes lidded. There was that wide, sleepy smile on her face as she just listened to Dakota talk. “You know…” She murmured. “You have a very nice voice. It’s warm. Like sunshine. I like it a lot. I like listening to you talk.”
Oh wait…he was asking her something…and giving her puppy dog eyes.
Butterscotch!
Even sleepy Molly was not immune to the effect of puppy dog eyes. Her brows furrowed as once again she was manipulated by another Hunter with that cursed look. “Oh…it’s just…I don’t want to be a bother to anyone, Shawty!” Molly tried to explain. “So I figured that staying out here would be okay until my room dries…and goodness, no, I could never take your bed! I don't mind the floor…” The floor was probably better than this couch.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 8:03 pm
"I still don't think I approve." He frowned at her, still munching on the chips until they disappeared and his hand could find no more. Licking his fingers, he crumpled up the bag and continued to frown at her.
"I have a nice what?" He blinked before laughing, "Well Red, if you want me to talk all the time, I can talk your ear off. Glad to know that I remind you of Sunshine. I'd say the same about you but....Your more like a warm fire." He waited a beat, "I can get cozy around a warm fire." he snickered.
"I don't think your a bother. We are...nakama? After all." He rested his chin in his hand, watching the girl before sighing. "I don't know who your rooming with now, but whoever it is, offered there room for a reason Babe. You just gotta accept that others are being kind because they know how bad it is right now.
He waited another beat before laughing, his arms coming around her before whispering in her ear. "I didn't know you got down and dirty on the floor Molly...." He hesitated before adding, "But when I have a woman in the room, she sleeps on the bed. I can share, or I'll sleep on the ground. Not you. Now up you go." He said as he hauled her into his arms. His muscles only protested a little as he looked down at her. "Okay. Off to bed we go."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 8:28 pm
“You can talk my ears off all the time, Dakota. I wouldn’t mind at all!” She smiled, and even seemed happier at hearing that she was a warm fire. “I like warm fires!” She agreed. “I like getting cozy around them too.”
Molly just kept her head up and tilted at him as he spoke, smiling. “Oh…I know others are kind…very kind! This island has some very nice people on it…” She paused as Dakota wrapped his arms around her and then whispered into her ear. Her nose wrinkled as her ear felt tickled. “Oh…I only get dirty on the floor if it hasn’t been cleaned!” She informed him oh so helpfully, and then let out a squeak as she was suddenly hoisted into the air. Being picked up always unnerved Molly. She was not a small or thin girl…so she was very conscious about being heavy in someone’s arms…even someone as tall and starting to develop muscles as Dakota.
Stunned Molly was stunned as she wrapped her arms rightly back around the Moon Hunter in fear of falling. Not a peep of protest out of her as her feet dangled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:00 pm
"Again, Good to know. I got a lot of things to say after all. Let's start with how good you look today shall we?........" He grinned as he started to talk...and talk....and talk. "..........And then can you believe it, Right in the middle of the mission, she screams and runs off!??! Like we weren't expecting the ghost to ACTUALLY be a ghost." He blinked as he realized that he had made it too his room, setting the girl down now to open the door.
He was a little sad after all that he had to give up that warm fire but had a PLAN. And it included getting her in the room and on his bed.
Yes.
"So welcome to the humble abode. Its not bad, but not good either." There wasn't much as far as items, some things from Vegas, a mini fridge and the calender that a fellow hunter gave him of super models and cars. looking around, he kicked some clothes out of the way before coming back and leading her to the bed.
"Oh! And..." He grinned devilishly as he disappeared into a small closet, pulling things out. After some cursing and some mumbled phrases, Dakota emerged victorious, holding a green teddy he originally got Molly to wear for that Favor he lost to her. it seemed like a good time to give it to her anyways. "You don't have to wear it or anything, but I got this for you because I think it would suit you. You know, all your womanly curves and all my feels and such." He grinned, holding it out to her. "Okay Bed's yours! I'll sleep on the floor...."
Then puppy dog eyes again.
"Unless...you wanna....share...."
Q n Q
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:26 pm
Molly blushed, and then proceeded to be very attentive, listening and nodding her head at the appropriate times as Dakota chattered his way down to the room. “I find that very surprising!” She quipped back. The Mist trainee was a bit relieved to be put back on her feet again, and readjusted her large bag (which had been slung around her shoulder all night) and blanket as she shuffled into the room after Dakota.
She stood off to the side, glancing this way and that as she took in her new surroundings. She was always interested in seeing other’s rooms…how people kept their space was very fascinating to her…even if Dakota didn’t have a lot in his room. Like hers. She blinked as Dakota shuffled through his closet, and then looked downright perplexed as he held out…something that was green to her. Molly let her blanket and bag fall to the floor as she took the…scrap of something and looked it over. It was like…it made her think of a swim suit in its shape…a very…uh…see through swim suit…uh…
Molly was scandalized, but also worried now. “….Y..you got this for me?” She fretted. “Oh…Dakota…you didn’t have to do that!” Really, he didn’t. “…Um…uh…th-thank you…! It’s um… . . . . . nice. Um…my favorite color and…my size….too….” Molly’s brows furrowed. How did all the guys know her size? That was kind of troublesome…but still, Dakota got her something! Molly smiled up at him rather nervously, and then looked worried once more. “O…oh no, I’ll sleep on the floor, Shawty! It’s okay, really, I promise! I don’t want to take your bed away from you! I like the floor, and I have a ton of blankets!”
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 7:13 pm
"I did get it for you." He grinned, resting his hands on her hips and pulling back to show her, "You've got a good figure and its easier then trying to guess like...Kat or Ceres's figures right off the back." He nodded, "Not that I ever got them these items okay, cause that would be....like...rude to you or something. I think highly of you Molly." He nodded, though his gift seemed to say he thought highly of her....
In different ways.
"Glad you like it. You can put it on if you want. Probably more comfortable then your pajama's." He blinked at her before holding up his hand. "Not a argument Molly, Up on the bed you go. I'll take your blankets thank you." He stole them before she could do anything, and for good measure, patted her bottom to the bed. "Up Up Missy." He would convince her by the time she was comfortable that he would be a GREAT addition to the bed. Nice Bed warmer or something....
He'd figure it out yes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 7:42 pm
Molly’s inability to say no and being easily flattered by Dakota’s words was working in his favor. Still, even has her face turned red and she shifted anxiously, she did seem very uh…uncomfortable about this…thing she was holding in her hands. But…oh…he did get it for her…and it’d be rude not to use her new gift, right? Molly didn’t want to be rude…even if it made her uncomfortable. Such a tough spot this was to be in.
She squeaked as her bottom was patted and went wide eyed as she stared at the Moon Hunter as they disputed the bed. “Oh…um…ah…I…I’ll be…right back um…I’m going to go change…in the bathroom.” Thus she quickly excused herself, taking the blanket that had been around her shoulders with her.
Sometime later (Molly had been stalling in the bathroom in complete disbelief about what she was wearing), the Mist trainee returned, her skin now stained crimson for a perma-blush. She closed the door to Dakota’s room behind her, and oh, surprise surprise, had the blanket wrapped securely around her, though her neatly folded clothes were placed on top of her bag. Oh gosh. Why in heaven’s name was she wearing this underneath? Why? Why was it so revealing? It was like a bikini with lace and sheer. So scandalous.
“Um…o…okay! I’m uh…back and….ready for…bed…?” With that blanket clung tightly around her like a curtain of safety.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:19 pm
Dakota was not playing on the inability to say no, or Molly's super sweet nature or the fact she could never turn down a gift or anything like that.
No matter what ANYONE said. He was just...getting feels in while he dressed the beautiful red in something comfy to wear. Wearing clothes at night was...discomforting. He stared down at his own attire and sighed. The only thing he would be removing this evening would be his tank top. He'd keep his shorts on because...duh...Innocent Molly in his room.
But just so you know Molly, Dakota doesn't wear boxers under said Gym shorts. JUST SO YOU KNOW.
He tsked as she came out, wrapped in the blanket before sighing. "Molly Molly Molly. It's just me and you in here, no need to be embarrassed." He held out his hand for the blanket and grinned, "I need to make sure it fits for you, just in case I need to take it back or anything? Do you mind if I see you in it?" His grinned only widened.
Totally not playing off her inability to say no.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:38 pm
Why was Dakota shirtless and only in gym shorts? This was scandalous. What she was wearing…or not wearing was scandalous. Molly was scandalized.
Too bad she didn’t know she was being manipulated. Too bad she wouldn’t have done anything about it even if she did know. Also, Dakota, that was exactly why she was embarrassed. Because it was you and her. Sadly, once again, she did not know she was being manipulated, and she was played like a fiddle. Molly stared down at her freckled toes now, her lips twisting in embarrassment as the blanket slowly and hesitantly slid from her shoulders. “…O…oh…um…yes…” She squeaked, just resigned to being stained red this entire evening. One arm held the blanket out to him, and the other arm went to immediately wrap around her stomach as if that’d help to hide her.
Well, it didn’t hide her very well.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 9:24 pm
To answer all the questions Molly: 1. It got hot at night, 2. Your wearing a teddy, 3. Dakota got you the teddy because it did exactly that, PRACTICALLY WEARING NOTHING.
He was super excite. Taking the blanket, turning around to fold it nicely before turning around and hmming and humming.
"You too shy Molly, but that makes you extremely cute." Dakota laughed before tugging her arm away, lifting both of them and then circling around her. He fingered the teddy as he went and then added. "I'm glad it fits...."
He stopped in front of her now though, Orange eyes heated with some sort of...feral desire. His voice only roughened a bit as he added, "I'm glad I chose green, really fits your coloring...." And then a brush to her curls, he was leaning a little close now, "Molly...."
What was it that he wanted to add? He was seriously just....Molly was the most adorable and added to the teddy, It was hard not to be all over her. Molly wasn't Clerise though and to be honest, He didn't think he had the heart to force things on Molly that he, HIMSELF, had just come to understanding with.
"Go ahead and get into the bed and don't worry...You'll sleep well." He pulled back, gritting his teeth. Man, being a teenager sucked. Being a horny teenager was worst, BEING A HORNY TEENAGER WITH SOME MORALS WAS THE s**t. And Molly just had no idea....
"Go ahead Sweet and Petite, I'll start making my bed down here...." good thing he was on the floor, though he'd rather be snuggled up in a arm full of woman instead.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:41 pm
“I’m sorry!” The red head replied frantically, staring down at her feet as she shifted and as Dakota circled her. This uh…observing thing was pretty…unusual. Molly was soooo not use to being like this…barely dressed. But she kept reminding herself that it’d be rude to not humor Dakota after he went through the effort of getting this for her.
Goodness, her logic and morals were twisted in a wrong way.
The finger that ran along the teddy as he circled tickled, and a hand came up to rest over her stomach as it fluttered. She glanced up at the young man as he stepped in front of her now, and her brows furrowed at the look he was giving her. It was…she didn’t know how to explain it…and his voice seemed to shift a bit as well. As he leaned closer though, Molly blinked, staring at him until he pulled away, gritting his teeth. Immediately she panicked. “…Did…did I do something wrong, Dakota?” She fretted, pulling on the ends of the sheer teddy anxiously as she stared after the tall teen.
Oh that’s right…bed…
Molly stared at the bed, and then at Dakota, and then back at the bed. No…she just couldn’t….take his bed…
“…Um…uh….Da…Dakota how about we….camp out on the floor….together or um…uh…” Her brows furrowed. “…Share the bed…? That did seem more logical…plus friends did that all the time, right? Shared the bed…she felt better about that idea than making him sleep on the floor all by himself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 11:02 pm
"Do something wrong?" Besides actually putting the teddy on, being as adorable as she can with her shy deamoner? Dakota wasn't going to lie, Molly wasn't doing anything wrong. She was doing them right.
"Nah, floor is too cold for you Red." He gruffed at her, almost about to lay down when his body went rigid. Share the bed.
God, that was like...that was like.......
"Are you sure Molly?" His orange eyes, bright ablaze with an almost feral look eyed her. Kinda of like a wolf eyeing a rabbit. He seemed to just....jump on the bed and eyed her. Gone was that brief flash of lust in his eye, replaced with a mischievous look. "Come on baby, Let me hold you into your sweet dreams?" He held out his hands, waiting for her.
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