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Draven Vladimir: -turns toward the other, giving a low warning sound of a chime, wriggling himself between his twinny and the stranger-

Frostine: -sits, watching the bowls quietly while missing her mate, tilting her head curiously at the other bowl-

Vadimas:: *Curls herself around her mate, growling at anyone coming close to the bowls.* ... *Leans down, nuzzling Draven and Cinderella with a quiet purr before lifting her head to nuzzle Frostine.* "They are beautiful, princess. Just like you." <3

Cinderella:: *Chimes softly to her twin, tilting so she could 'see' who or what she was being protected from.* [Hiiiiii~ 83 ]

Ridill: *Chimes and shimmies backwards not wanting to get in trouble* [Hiiiiiiii! You two are so colorful and happy looking!] *Wiggles and steams*

Frostine: -squeaks, blushing as Vadi curls around her, snuggling against her with a purr- ... Vadi! -blushes like crazy, covering her cheeks with her paws-

Draven Vladimir: -leans as his sister does, trying to block her 'view' of the other- [No!] ... -'peers' at the other, giving another low chime- [Yeah > >]

Ridill: *Scoots back more at the yell and chimes.* [No what?!] *Shocked and startled tone, do bowls have a tone of voice? Well if they do his would be shocked and startled. Backs away more.* [Do... you not like me?] *Seems sad at this.*

Vadimas:: *Chuckles at Frostine's blush, kissing the backs of her paws since she couldn't do the same to her cheeks.* "What is wrong, princess?"

Cinderella:: *Giggles and bumps against her brother, bubbling calmly to him.* [Silly brother. > w<]

Frostine: -squirms and wriggles- You're... oh Vadiiiiii -moves her paws to cover her entire face-

Draven Vladimir: -tries to keep his sister out of 'sight' and from 'seeing' the stranger, but obviously is failing at such a thing, even more so at her gesture- [Fine... but...] -would be huffing right here if he could, turning back to the other- [Hmmmm... I don't know yet 8l What's your name?!] -said in a most demanding tone-

Ridill: *Chimes at the little Cinderella.* [I promise I won't hurt you!] *Called to her before looking at Draven.* [Well I promise I am nice. My name is Ridill Vorpal Airay, what's your names?] *Steams* [You are the first others I have met besides my family! This is so exciting!]

Vadimas:: *Smiles and shakes her head, curling her tail about Frostine possessively before looking at the bowls.* "It seems they are making friends."

Cinderella:: [I know~ Draven is just being... Draven![ *Chimes out a giggle, nudging her brother.* [I'm Cinderella Skellington-Cullen-Hale-Pardus~]

Frostine: -peeks out between her fingers at Vadi, before slowly lowering her paws, still all blush as she curls her tail around her mate too- .. -perks her ears- Oh! o o They are~ -watches curiously once again-

Draven Vladimir: -still 'watching' the stranger warily, wanting to keep his precious twin safe, waggling his chopstick at her for watch she said, taking away his chance to give his own full introduction- [Hmmm.. We'll see about that! > > ... 'Ridill'? I'm Draven Vladimir Skellington-Cullen-Hale-Pardus 8l] -said so smoothly. awhyeah-

Ridill: *Chimes softly at Cinderella* [It's a pleasure Miss Cinderella! I love that story! My grandma has read it to me. It's so sweet, I simply love how her prince comes to sweep her off her feet and love conquers all!] *Chimes excitedly~* [It's a pleasure to meet you too Draven! Yes my name is Ridill, I was named after a story sword. My brother and sister and I are all named after swords.] *Chimes excitedly at Draven, clearly excitable and swag goes over his head.*

Glaive: *Semi watching her spawn.*

Draven Vladimir: -stays quiet, trying to decide if he likes how this strange bowl is talking to his sister, chopsticks cracking in annoyance as he can't really do anything to stop it- [... A sword?...] -a slight surprise in his tone, pleasantly at that, and at the same time....- [What was the sword you were named for used to do? 8l] -because if slaying monsters or dragons was a part of it.. they were gonna have a problem!-

Ridill: *Chimes and pokes Draven's chopstick with his own.* [Yes, a sword! My mom is named after a pole arm! I... don't know what it did actually. I would have to talk to my mom about it. When I get out of my bowl. I just know it was a magical sword. I'm sure it did awesome things. At least I hope it did.. Oh... what if it hurt someone.] ;A; *Seems suddenly really upset about this and steams.* [I don't want to hurt people.] *Chimes dramatically.*

Draven Vladimir: -if gasping were possible for a bowl, he'd be doing so at the gall of the other as he poked at his chopstick, swatting it away with his own- [Hmph... Well.. We'll see, won't we...] -the gleam on the beads was like a twinkle of something unknown in his would be eyes, then gives a chime to echo something of a groan as Ridill gets dramatic- [If you don't want to hurt anyone, then don't! That easy 8'l]

Ridill: *Chimes and scoots back once more.* [I suppose we will see. But I am gonna be nice! Just like all the princesses in all the story books. I want to help people and make the world happy and fill it with fun things. So I won't hurt anyone! Not a single living soul ever! I vow this!] *Chimes determinedly and gives a little puff of steam as if this is conformation.* [You are my witness ok Draven?]

Draven Vladimir: -listens to Ridill, most impressed by his determination, but soooo sidetracked by one word- ['Prin... cesses'...? Are you not male? > >; Shouldn't you be saying "princes" instead? 8'la] -quite baffled by this. yes in deedy-

Ridill: -Chimes softly at him as if he were tisking.- [Well yes I am a boy but what does that have to do with it? I can't be a prince, I'm trying not to be violent remember? Princes are always running around fighting people and while they save the day, they do have to end up hurting people to do so. I am not a prince, I want to be like the princess, soft and gentle and sweet. Don't you see?]

Draven Vladimir: -takes the soft chiming scolding, though the wish to be able to huff right then was there- [... I suppose so. Point well played I guess... but princess?.. Really?....] -wriggles some, tilting side to side some, pondering some- [Well I fully plan to be prince like! Heh! Gonna be strong and save the weak ones that need the saving. .... You know... You should try avoid being a princess. I might get stuck rescuing you l3]

Ridill: *Steams and wiggles forward.* [Well what would you suggest I be then? What's wrong with princess?] *Chimes curiously before wiggling slightly causing his scarf to brush against Draven's bowl.* [You would really save me if I was in trouble?] *Would totally have sparkly eyes if he could manage it.*

Draven Vladimir: [Well a princess is a female, right?... You're not a female. It's.. a little out of sorts, me thinks, Ridill...] -pauses everything, not sure how to react to the brushing of the scarf against him- [Well... yes. If I'm going to be prince like, it comes with the territory. So in short, yes. I would save you if you were in trouble!] -not sure what to think of Ridill right now, but at least liking him a little more now than in the beginning... though still finding him way weird with the whole princess thing-

Ridill: [Well... I guess. I still... want to be like one though. They are always so gentle. So can I be like a princess? Or would that still be too weird?] *Chimes curiously at the other. Seeming to let the other lead even if Ridill is a few days older.* [That is so sweet, Draven! You will be just like a prince, or a knight!] *'Hugs' him with his chopsticks.* [I will never had to worry about being in trouble with you there to save me. <3]

Draven Vladimir: [... Not like I can tell you what to be, but it's still weird] -so opinionated, mmhmm- [ ......! What the?!.. What are you doing? D8 First you're a male princess, and now you're trying to get me to sweep you off your..... uhhhh.... would be feet? 8'l] -a little spastic and unsure how to handle this at the moment? maybe just a little-

Ridill: [I know, I was just wondering how you felt about it but you seem to think everything is weird.] *Chimes in amusement as he backs up.* [What... no I was giving you a hug silly! Not that I would be opposed to you being my prince and sweeping me off my would be feet but I'm not trying to force you into it. That would be just dreadful!] *Chimes* [You should only sweep the person you are in love with off their feet. Don't you know anything silly!] *Taps the rim of his bowl.*

Draven Vladimir: [Well in my defense, everything you've said is weird, so thus I would think everything is weird when it comes from you!] -wobbles himself back just a smidge, just not sure what to think of all this right now. dramatically points a chopstick at him- [THAT! That right there! All that is just weird! I think you're into fairy tales even more than my family l3]

Ridill: [Is it really? Everything I say is weird?] *Suddenly seems unsure of himself.* [I.. don't mean to come of weird.] *Steams a bit as if this is deeply troubling to him before he chimes startled.* [8D Well I LOVE fairy tales so that might be why. How is it weird? I love them so much, I want a romance just like in the story books. It all seems so dreamy!] *Chimes!*

Draven Vladimir: [Yes. You are really, really weird...] -waves his chopstick- [But whatever... You're good at being weird, so it works for you l'3] -tilts some, still completely baffled by Ridill- [You sure your name is namesake for a sword, and not a play on Riddle?... You sure are a bit of a puzzle...] -moves as if he'd be shaking his head, chiming out a sigh-

Ridill: [Well... I suppose if it works for me and doesn't scare people then I can be weird.] *Chimes happily before puffing in confusion.* [Yes I am sure it's after a sword. Two actually, Ridill and Vorpal are both swords! The Vorpal sword was used to kill the Jabberwocky. Which I think was a snake dragon thing that was trying to eat people or something... I'm not really sure.] *Chimes bemusedly* [Awww I don't mean to confuse you. ~<3]

Draven Vladimir: [................................................................. D> Killed a snake dragon thing?! What is this?! I'm part dragon! Oh I don't like that! I don't like that at all!] -he steamed, clambering and chiming an upset chime-

Ridill: *Chimes back and pats him with a chopstick.* [I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you, and it wasn't me that killed it! But but, the dragon thing was trying to EAT her to be fair. So she really had no choice! Would you want to be eaten by a big big BIG lizard with lots of teeth?!]

Draven Vladimir: [Well seeing as I'm going to be a big lizard with lots of teeth, I hardly think that I have to worry about that >8l] -gives a huff of a chime, not sure if he's more upset or mad right now. uses his chopstick to swat at Ridill some- [Hmph...] -grumbles to himself- [Named after a dragon slayer...] -mopes some for a moment, not sure how to react now-

Ridill: [But if you are going to protect those weaker than you you might! What if someone you were protecting was in danger of being eaten by one? Then what would you do?] *Chimes and puff slightly.* [A BAD dragon, I doubt anyone would slay a good dragon!]

Draven Vladimir: -were he able to, he'd be glaring at Ridill right now- [I.. errrrr.. Well... I'd like to see another dragon attack someone while I'm around!] -yup! stroking his own ego just a little bit. dragon wouldn't attack someone while another dragon was around... right? though he was starting to wonder about good and bad dragons... he wouldn't be one, right?!-

Ridill: *Chimes softly as if he was huffing.* [How do you know that? You can't be sure another dragon wouldn't attack. That a BAD dragon wouldn't hurt someone even with you around. You can't be sure, there are bad dragons just like there are bad people.] *Chimes as if he is just positive of this.*

Draven Vladimir: [And how do you know all this stuff? >8l] -clearly stumped as to even argue this point, mostly knowing that he lost this battle- [Okay! Fine.. Well, then.. ] -chimes a huff as well- [Fine, princess. You win this round = 3 =; ]

Ridill: [Cause, a princess just knows these things. Plus I read, or my mommy reads to me and I am older that is why.] *Chimes pleasantly in an almost giggle.* [I can let you win the next if you like?] *Would be smiling if he could.*

Draven Vladimir: -slops some noodles over the side of his bowl as if sticking his tongue out at him- [Well, your royal pain-ness, I don't want you to let me win! I will win fair and square aaaaaaaaaaall on my own, thank you very much!]

Ridill: *Chiming giggle again.* [You are kinda funny when you are all puffed up.] *Pokes his noodles.* [So you said you are part dragon? What else are you part? Err... that doesn't sound right but you get what I mean.]

Draven Vladimir: -would be gasping in shock at the sheer boldness that Ridill had for touching his noodles, slurping them back in quickly, followed by a scolding low chime- [... hrumph.. if you must know.. I'm a Battydragon Vampyre Witch... or.. well... I don't know what all my powers are just yet, but that's what's in my blood > >;a]

Ridill: *Does have the decency to chime 'ashamedly' at him in apology.* [Wow! *A* Really? That is a long list you are gonna be so powerful I bet! You sound like you are as much of a mutt as I am. I'm a demon, cheshire, thiamit, clockwork thing. <3 Hard to explain. So are you gonna drink blood, since you are a vampyre? Should I be worried for my health?]

Draven Vladimir: -would be glaring at him if he could be, but is at least semi-content with his ashamed sound, crossing his chopsticks over the edge of his bowl as if he'd be crossing his arms- [... You're a what?... You're more of a mutt than I am, me thinks > >;a What the heck is a thia...mit?] -chimes in a bit of surprise, before going quiet- [Uhhh... I have no idea... I don't... know...] -ponders this thought, especially since the thought of blood isn't really appealing to him-

Ridill: [What? We are equal amounts of mutt!] *Chimes at him and taps his bowl.* [A thiamit.. well gramma says the best way to describe it is like a cat dragon thing. It's hard to explain but I can show you when we get out of our bowls? Ok?] *Chimes softly.* [Well we will see when you get older? XD If you have the urge to drink my blood then we should probably see about getting you some sort of something.]

Draven Vladimir: [No!... You're a little more mutt than I am! 8l] -swats at him for the tap, flailing his chopsticks before crossing them again- [... You're all that and you're worried about dragons coming after you? > >; .....!] -a bit stunned by the blood drinking remark, he gives out a loud, ear splitting, angry chime- [Who says I'm gonna do that?! Seriously?! RUGH! Maybe I'll chomp you just for saying something like that when I grow! >8l] -grumble grumble grumble-

Ridill: [That doesn't make any sense! We are the same amount of mutt!] *Pokes him and actually sticks his chopstick into his noodles before wobbling away slightly as if it is a game of chase.* [Well it isn't like we are very big!] *'Looks' back at him.* [No one I said IF as a just in case. I mean if you need blood to live shouldn't we make sure you have some!? We don't want you to die! D8] *Chimes dramatically*

Draven Vladimir: [No. I am pretty sure you're one part more mutt than I am 8l ... HEY!!!!] -flails his chopsticks, so not happy with the invasion of his noodles- [Watchit! You have no business poking around there with your silly lil chopsticks...] -chimes a gruffy huff at him- [And that's a silly thing to say still! If, and I really big if, I need blood... I'll figure it out myself... Silly princess... > >;] -grumbles again, wibbling backward some- [You are really weird.. you know that? lP] -after pondering for a moment, a glint on his beads showed a hint of mischief and a would be grin- [Maybe I really should just make you my first snack if it comes to that >83]

Draven Vladimir: e e -grumbles at being snuggled, grateful to be set down, tail flicking back and forth- ... > 3>; -plunks on his aft end and stares at Ridill-

Ridill: *Had been napping slightly but at the sound lifts his head... smiles* *A* Draven? *Lifts a paw to poke his cheek.*

Draven Vladimir: -tilts his head as Ridill wakes up, scoffing to himself about how silly he was for nodding off in a weird place- ... -pulls his head back some after being poked, giving a weird look- What is with the poking, you? -huffs colorful smoke through his nose-

Ridill: *Gets wide eyes at the colorful smoke and smiles and squeaks before bouncing over to wrap his paws around Draven in a hug.* You're so colorful and so cute! *Releases him.* You look just like a batty dragon! Do you crave blood? Have you figured that out yet? *Prances around him.* I'm so happy you are free of that bowl! *Bounces slightly and flips over onto his back to shove his feet in the air and wiggle them about.* Isn't it great to have feet!?

Draven Vladimir: -eyes popping wide open as he is hugged, just moments from a freak out over being 'smothered', he gives a sigh of relief as he's let go. with a groan, he scrubs his paws over his cheeks- Well.. I suppose that's because I am part bat and dragon > >; No.. I haven't... -raises a brow quizzically as Ridill bounces around like a crazy little jumping bean, shaking his head- You... are even more strange now then before -flicks his tail around himself, staring at Ridill again, flicking one ear up and tilting his head some-

Ridill: Well that is good then! *Tail swishes* Well yah I know but I mean you really look it! Like a lot! It's really neat! I'm just fluffy, but you are like really colorful! *Smiles at him before chuffing.* Well I don't mind being weird. *Bats at his nose.* Come on don't you wanna play?

Draven Vladimir: -giving a more puzzled look, he snorted once again, flicking the tip of his tail- Why are you so excited about how I look, anyway? It's just... strange. ... Then again.. it is you. -the bat to his nose shocked him, pulling his head back again- What is with the touching?! Why are you so.. touchy? -he huffed smoke out his nose once more, grumbling to himself- "Play"? Play what? > >; -not that he was really interested in goofing around, but he wanted to know all the same-

Ridill: *Blinks at him and tilts his head.* I like color, that is why. You are colorful and I like colorful things. Silly! *Tail swishes before he tilts his head the other way.* What do you mean? Do you not like touching? Touching is like a sign of friendship and stuff. Hugs, and snuggles they are all good things! *Nods his head before flipping over back onto his feet to look at him.* Play ya know, games! We could play tag, or chase. Or we could roughhouse. I can take ya! *Gets down tail swishing.* Or we could play hide and seek or... whatever you wanted to play?

Draven Vladimir: -he made the grumpiest face he could make, near that of an old man's really, at Ridill's fawning over color- If you like colors so much... go get a coloring book or something. And I'm not silly.... -he scoffed, most certain that he was quite the opposite of silly- ... -the question asked made him shrink some, sticking his tongue out- I have smothers... so... no... don't really have a love of touching and whatnot. Not that my dad is as bad as my mom, but still... -sighing and just shaking his head- Roughhouse... -he said in a low tone, a grin growing over his mouth. quickly, he sprung up, dipping his front down, aft end in the air, tail flicking back and forth- Think you can take me, huh?

Ridill: A smother? What's a smother? Touching doesn't have to be a bad thing, you can just curl up next to each other and keep each other warm. *Tail flick before he smiled.* See I knew you wanted to play! *Gets down and growls playfully pawing at the air between them.* Yeah I can take you! I know it~ *Lunges at him in a way that is much less intimidating and much more looking like he is about to glomp poor Draven.*

Draven Vladimir: -he just shook his head as he dipped down, ready for his choice of play. it was pretty silly to try and explain what a 'smother' was since he didn't even get it right away. flicking his tail to and fro, he grinned even more- Well.. This is more my kind of... 'play', I guess. ... -his eyes went wide as Ridill went for him, stumbling off to the side to dodge what obviously didn't look like an attempt to play fight. Whipping back around, he pounced Ridill's backside- What in the world kind of move was that?! -giving a quick little bite to Ridill's fluffy ear, he then pushed back from him, crouching back down- You tryin' to cuddle up to me again? -giving a snort, he smirked- You'll have to try harder if that's the plan

Ridill: *Ridill wiggled his tail at the pounce and gave a soft squeak at the bite to his ear before turning around to look at him tail swishing in the air.* Well that was a pounce of course. *Eyes widen and a smile curls his lips. His true cheshire side shining through.* So if I win... I get to cuddle up with you then? *Ears twitch in amusement as he starts bouncing about.* Oh so this is what you like to do? Beat up on others... what a bully. *Teasing lit to his voice as he sprung back at him though it still didn't look like an attack again more like a let me love you sorta deal. Ridill clearly wasn't very good at this.*

Draven Vladimir: -snorting and snickering, his tail continued flicking to and fro behind himself- Wasn't much of a pounce, princess. -he said in a teasing tone. then his eyes went wide in an almost terrified way as he realized what he had said after Ridill responded the way he did. oh crud. He practically issued a challenge for him to try to cuddle him! he stuck his tongue out at him- Not a bully! It's practice fighting with others more my size! -he gave a huff at him. if he was going to have to deal with cuddling attempts, at least this was going to be the fun way of trying to dodge them. then, in a moment of being distracted, that little fail pounce of Ridill's actually got him. yelping out, he wriggled out from under him, turning back around to pounce him down to the floor with a grin- You almost got me that time... Seems I'm gonna have to be more careful around you than I thought... -he said with a grin as he looked down at Ridill-

Ridill: *He stuck his tongue out at him slightly at the comment.* Perhaps it wasn't a perfect pounce. *He conceded tail flicking back and forth as he stood rather triumphant over the other.* It still seemed to work on you though and it isn't fighting. It's roughhousing, which is like play... stuff. *Nods before he is suddenly on his back on the floor with Draven over him and his triumphant smirk faded.* I did get you silly. *Puts a paw on his face and pushes slightly.* You just are a bit stronger than I expected. *Licks Draven's cheek before wiggling out from under him to prance to the side tail swishing.*

Draven Vladimir: -he rolled his eyes at him. what a silly whatever Ridill was. getting slightly defensive, he grumped at him while looking down at his pounced and pinned playmate- Only because I was stupid enough to get distracted for a moment! I bet you couldn't do it again even if you tried your hardest! -he gave a grunt at his face being pushed away some by Ridill's paw, his cheek squishing and making him give a funny face, talking slightly strange-ish- Oh courh Ihm shtronger than you ehpected... -and once again, he was gotten the best of, that lick completely catching him off-guard, backing away quickly- What was that for?!?!?!?! -the back of his paw rubbed over his cheek, sticking his tongue out as he wiped the surprise lick off of himself-

Ridill: *He waited and then once Draven seemed more intent upon wiping the spit off his cheek Ridill pounced at him again.* It's not stupid to get distracted, everyone gets distracted sometimes. *Tail swish.* Besides, I gotta try my hardest so I can cuddle you!

Draven Vladimir: -completely distracted by trying to get that surprise ki... lick off his cheek, he was successfully pounced by Ridill. letting out a distraught yelp at being gotten, he glared up at him, tail whipping back and forth with irritation- What is it with you and all this lovey dovey crap?! -with a grumping growl, he crossed his arms over his chest, glaring off to the side as he grumbling quietly- You win... so... you can have your stupid cuddles.... Bleh...

Ridill: What do you mean? *Skitters down off of him to tilt his head curiously.* What's wrong with being loving towards your friends? *Inches closer to cuddle all in against Draven. Pushing the other into a sitting position so he could tuck himself in between the other's paws his head tucked under Draven's, ears on either side of Draven's cheeks. Seemingly content with his current cuddly position.* See it isn't that bad! Cuddles are nice, it's the way you let your friends know you love them and that they are special to you! *nods*

Draven Vladimir: -still growling to himself, he flicked his tail again, peering up at Ridill from the corner of his eye- Well maybe some of us just don't care for that lovey crap. -and in his stubborn a** way, he was nothing but dead weight as Ridill tried moving him into another position, not being any help at all. though he did stay sitting up as he didn't want to fall and knock his noggin. grumbling, he just kind of slouched over him, putting all his weight on Ridill just to be a butt about the cuddling- It's silly... just like you = w =;

Ridill: *Chuffs at him doing his best to hold them both up but his paws are slipping.* Well fine then that is all you have to say, if you don't want me to touch you I won't. *Squirms out from under him refusing to be his prop anymore.* Maybe it is silly, and maybe I am silly, and maybe it doesn't make any sense to you but I really enjoy it. I really like knowing that my friends care about me and I like the re...re... the constant loveyness. It's nice to feel like someone really cares about you. *Stomps his tiny little foot.* But if you don't want me to touch you or hug you, or anything like that all you have to do is say so and I won't! We are friends after all, and I don't want to upset you. *Puffed all up and clearly mildly upset.*

Draven Vladimir: -his ears flicked forward at the sound coming from Ridill, blinking. huh? As he could feel him wriggling out from under him, he tried to put more pressure on him to keep him from getting away, but it only backfired on him, causing him to fall forward, hitting his chin on the ground. With a wince, he groaned, sitting himself back up, giving his jaw a rub as he was getting a little yelping at. Though the moment Ridill said he wouldn't touch him anymore, it took him by shock. Granted he didn't like being all snuggled up and cuddly -- BLEH! -- but the thought of Ridill not trying anymore was too strange. He didn't like it. He didn't like it one bit, and even felt somewhat panicked by this, thinking he'd lose his only fr... erm... the only one he's met outside his family. hesitating for a moment, he moved, reaching out and pulling Ridill against his body with his arms curled around him. grumbling, he rested his chin on Ridill's head, ears falling- I don't want... you to be upset either... -he gave a soft whine, his tail flicking- I don't like cuddles, but... ermmm... I don't want you to think I don't... ermmmm.... -he found himself unable to say things the situation called for, like 'care' and 'friend', but... he didn't want him to go away either. the thought made him very... unhappy-

Ridill: *Is slightly misty eyed when he is suddenly snatched up and pulled into the other's chest. He squirms for a moment before settling in to listen to what the other had to say. Finding himself eventually calming down as the other spoke, tucking his nose in against the other for a moment as he fought back a smile.* I see, well perhaps we can compromise. I will still hug you and stuff but we don't have to cuddle unless you want to. I can even just curl up against your side that way it isn't a whole lot like cuddling but it still kind of is. *Nuzzles against his cheek.* Thank you, for being caring.

Draven Vladimir: -as he was sitting there, clinging to Ridill, he felt quite silly. This certainly wasn't how he normally acted, that was for sure, but the fear of him going away sure made him act out so strangely for himself. A long, deep sigh pushed passed his lips after Ridill was done speaking, nose twitching some in an almost nervous way about the situation- Nerrr... errmmmm.. If there's a way for you to get your... need to be close kicks, without me having to be all... -clearing his throat, he pulled back, arms quickly tucking behind his back- Yeah... ummm... That would be good. It's a bit much out of my.. -'comfort zone' were the words going through his mind right then. Moving just the slightest, he inched away just a bit, giving himself some space, feeling rather confused about why he just did what he did. He would have to think on this- I mean... -And he sat up straight, crossing his arms in front of his chest, raising one up to tap a clawed finger on his lip- If you have to be all clingy... you could, maybe, cling to me like,, a cape over my shoulders from behind? -'at least I wouldn't feel so weird about that'- Piggy back ride-ish, I guess? -he had to toss something out there that didn't make him feel so lovey dovey, clinging, and awkward like the hugging made him feel-

Ridill: *He sat there listening to the other as he stuttered over his words and worked his way towards a conclusion. He waited calmly his tail flicking back and forth as he nodded his head.* I see, I can do that. It'll be fun! I can just ride you around everywhere. *He pounced the other's spade tail slightly pawing at it.* One day, I am just sure you will enjoy being close to other people. We just have to slowly ease you into it! Then you will be able to understand. *Said with a nod of his head as he nuzzled against the other's tail.* Perhaps we could even roughhouse a bit more, you don't mind being close to people when you are pouncing them, right?

Draven Vladimir: -he flicked his ears, giving a shrug and a slight bobble of his head back and forth- Yeah... I guess that is it pretty much. You just can't be all weird about it though... -Snorting through his nostrils, little puffs of colorful smoke came out again. he gave a huff as Ridill pounced at his tail, flicking it away as best he could- What makes you think you can turn me into a cuddle king, huh? -with a quick flick of the tip of his tail, he snapped one of Ridill's fingers, smirking some- And who says I want to get all snuggly with anyone else? Can't it just be good enough that I'm giving something like that to you? > > Can't we leave the rest of the world out of this? It's... -and he scratched at his arm in a nervous way, grumbling- Uncomfortable... -the nuzzling caught his by surprise again, but this time he managed to keep his impulses to himself and didn't flick the spade on his tail at Ridill- I think I'm done with roughhousing for now.... especially since you only want to seem to get all cuddly, snuggly with me, again. That's not exactly the point of roughhousing...

Ridill: *He stilled for a moment before tilting his head to the side.* I wasn't trying to turn you into a cuddle kind. *Smiles before it falters and a frown replaces it as he catches on the word uncomfortable. Now why on earth would Draven feel uncomfortable about cuddling?* But... *He halted himself tail flicking back and forth for a moment as he rubbed his finger before sitting back to look at the other curiously.* Why is it uncomfortable for you? *He asked, deciding that was probably the best course of action. Just asking out right instead of trying to figure it out on his own. He wrinkled his nose and stuck his tongue out at the other.* I can roughhouse just fine. That really is just how I pounce! If you know so much about pouncing and playing then why don't you teach me?

Draven Vladimir: -he scoffed, rolling his eyes some- Uh-huh.. I totally believe that one, cuddle puss. -Sticking his tongue out, he flicked the tip of his tail once more, looking off to the side- Cause it does. It's... just... -he began to squirm and shift, showing how much it made him feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. There wasn't something he could pinpoint about it, but it just really got to him- ... -he lowered his head some, putting his nose just shy of Ridill's- Why does it matter so much to you? You have others to get cuddly with anyways. -pursing his lips some, he sat back, rubbing his nose- Heh... Sure you can, princess. -sitting back on his rump, he crossed his arms over his chest, pondering for a moment- I don't know if you're teachable in the ways of roughhousing. You're like a pillow... all fluff. -snirking, his quirked a brow at him, obviously trying to egg him on-

Ridill: *He blinked putting a hand over his chest.* Me? A cuddle puss? Nonsense. *He shook his head amused before stopping to listen and watch Draven. The other was clearly uncomfortable talking about it as well as the actual action. He really wanted to know why, what could have made the other so displeased with the thought.* I don't wanna cuddle with others. *It was a simple answer, honest too but wasn't what Ridill had been about to say making the young male stop and blink.* Because you are my friend and it matters to me. Ok it just does. *He said with a firm nod before looking at the other and snorting tail flicking.* What... I am not just fluff! I am vicious! *He stomped his little foot before 'growling' at the other.* See vicious I tell you!

Draven Vladimir: Yah... Cuddle puss. -snickering and shaking his head, giving a funny look to try and mask how the cuddling subject was making him feel- ... Huh? -flicking his ears up, he tilted his head, puzzled for a moment- Oh really. And why is that, pillow puff princess? -he was trying his best to just push past the cuddle talk. It was actually becoming pretty hard for him not to just laugh at Ridill, giving a wide grin to him- Oh yes. So vicious, princess. It's not very lady like of you, you know. -he stood, walking around him, brushing against him before starting to walk away, tail flicking behind- You prolly couldn't even get the drop on me, powder puff~ -turning his nose up, he snapped his tail with another flick, moving away from him-

Draven Vladimir: -slowly he uncurled himself from around Ridill as he began to wake up. As he sat up, he yawned widely, blinking and rubbing his eyes before peering back down- ......... O/////o;;; -He was speechless right then as he realized he had snuggled up and slept with Ridill all night long- R... idill..... -He leaned back some, reaching down to poke the other in the shoulder with a claw- Hey... Wake up... We fell asleep! >.o -He wasn't sure what to think of this, or how to really react. He... snuggled with him willingly! That was just...!- Riiiiiiiiiidilllllllllllllll! Wake up! -and he sat there, then leaned back down as he continued to poke at Ridill until he woke up-

Ridill: *Gives a soft mewl as the other moves and snuggles closer and then a whine as Draven starts trying to wake him up. Falls silent and then another low keening whine and he pulls his tail up to whack Draven in the face and push it between them.* What? *Whiness* Whaaaaat?

Draven Vladimir: -a little stunned by the whack to his face with the fluffy tail, he gives a quiet growl and bites at it. Of course that backfired some as he now had a bunch of fur sticking to his tongue. Gagging, he pulled the fluff out of his mouth, sticking his tongue out- Bleck... gack.. blugh... Too much fuzz e e.... -after being momentarily distracted and pulling a few pieces of fur from his mouth, he looked back down at Ridill- We... were... snuggled up and slept together . .; -not that Ridill would mind, but boy oh boy... this was a major big deal for himself. ... snuggling and touchy stuff!-

Ridill: *He gave a soft snort flicking his tail slightly as the other bit it. That really wasn't the wisest thing to do but hey it would be ok in the end he supposed.* Hmmm yeah? *It was clear by the questioning tone that he really wasn't sure where the problem came in. He curled up and slept with all sorts of people, he was after all a cat and they have never EVER had the decency to give a damn about who they are currently using as a bed. - -*

Draven Vladimir: -he just kind of sat there and stared at Ridill with a dumbfounded look on his face. Of course it didn't bother mister cuddle, snuggle EVERYONE!, but it was certainly was a big deal to him. He slapped his hands over his face, pulling them down slowly, making quite the weird look as he did so- That's just!... I don't even! .... . .; You know how I am D> Just! AAAAAAAAAGH! -he scrubbed his hands over his face, grumbling to himself- The snuggling and sleeping and cuddling and being together all night! We slept together! That's just! -overreacting as always? I think so-

Draven: = w = No.. my sister. Yes him! Sheesh! I'd think that would be obvious with as much as I squirm and get weirded out around him!

Ridill: You wanna do what with me?

Draven: ... I wanna do naughty, naughty things to you and make you squeal -teases-

Ridill: ..... >//////////////////////////< What?! /Suddenly very very bright blush because that wasn't what he was expecting!

Draven: .... What? Blushing all of a sudden? And here I thought you'd get excited to hear that? -sways his tail behind himself, smirking- Can't you just see me bending you over, caressing that hot lil backside of yours before having my not so knightly way with you, princess? l3 -yup.. so not having fun with this now-

Ridill: *Is so red in the face.*... Wha... whaaaa... *Splutters slightly as he takes a few steps back to look at Draven.* Ummmm *Blush flustered flail as he steps back a bit too quickly and falls on that 'hot lil backside'* Ouch... *Looks up at Draven just still so flabbergasted.* ... I... ummmmm... no? *Questioning tone like he isn't sure this is the right answer.*

Draven: -watches Ridill freak out, quirking a brow then snirking to himself as he falls down on his a**- Well then.... Maybe you shouldn't be so pushy about certain things until you are ready for it -lowers the raised brow before cocking the other, the smirk turning into a grin-

Ridill: ... *Goes from flabbergasted to narrowed eyes and devious in like 2.5 seconds.* YOU! You you you... BEAST! ... >83 You did that just to make me flustered! ... Oh you are just... you are gonna get it! *Launches himself at Draven.* 8| Besides, I'm the dominate partner in our bromance.

Draven: -eyes go wide at Ridill's quick change- No s**t, princess! That was the point! Getting you flustered like you get me all... weirded out... -scoffs- GAH! -tries to dodge the oncoming Ridill- ... SAY WHAT?! Okay! That is not how any of this is going down! First off... I am NOT getting topped by a self-proclaimed princess and being the b***h! Secondly... WHAT BROMANCE?! D>

Ridill: Oh ohhhh so you were just trying to get revenge? How very knightly of you, getting revenge on the poor little princess. *Snorts as he stumbles at the dodging Draven before he is after him again.* Oh ohhhhh so you say! SO YOU SAY but look at you, getting all weirded out and squirmy. Trying to get away, run, SCARED just like a little not nice word! So clearly you ARE the servant and not a knight after all which makes you lower than me by a lot. *Snorts* Our bromance of course silly. *Winks at him before poking him in the side.* ;3 It's ok that you are shy, I'll be gentle.

Draven: Poor princess my a**! You are so not even in that role! Not even close. A princess would at least have some respect for personal boundries > 3> ... Excuse you! e e You are seriously calling me the b***h?! A b***h is willing! Do I look so willing?! -reaches down, grabbing a conviniently placed pillow, whacking Ridill with it- Get a hold of yourself, you crazy whatever you are!

Ridill: >8 I am a poor princess... you just don't know it! You seem to think I'm not... *Nose in the air before he squeaks hair frizzing up from the pillow!* You are seriously calling the submissive partner a b***h!? *Pokes him in the chest.* Willing or not you should have more respect for the warm hole you are putting your boner in! *Hands on hips.*

Draven: Well that's what they are! Not that being the b***h submissive is a bad thing... I've heard my grandma use b***h as a term of endearment.... NOT that I'd do anything like that with you! -flails his arms, losing his hold on the pillow- .................................. .......................... I... I just... I don't even... I can't believe you said that.... Even for you I can't believe you said that . .; Oh my god....

Ridill: *Has his nose in the air and is all huffed up.* I don't care if that is what your grandmother calls it. *Looks at him.* Oh so calling the submissive a b***h is fine, saying you are going to bend me over and take me, also fine, but actually saying that you have a boner is off limits. *Arms crossed* It's just... if there ever actually DID come a random day where you even remotly wanted me as anything more than a friend I would like to think you would think more of me than just another b***h. Maybe a friend, or someone you at least care for... something!

Draven: . .; There is never any winning with you! UGH! OKAY OKAY! Fine! No more b***h! I won't say that anymore = = But bare in mind that it's like you saying you're dominant over me > > I may freak out, but I'm NOT a push over and not a slave or any other crazy s**t like that < < And that was just messing around to get you to freak out like you like freaking me out > > And... mur... -shrinks down- Not saying that boner thing is off limits... just kinda... y'know... shocked at what you said e e ... -sighs and flops over, whining some- You are my friend... I wouldn't be here if you weren't. Wouldn't put up with your crazy if you weren't = . =;

Ridill: ... *Looks at him.* There is winning with me you just can't seem to manage it. So maybe I am a bit emotional, it happens! *Huffs and waves his arms.* I never said you were a slave... I said a servant and I didn't even say MY servant... goodness. You are so a push over... I could totally take you... easy peasy. *Looks over at the flopped out dragon.* You really are though... I win just about everything and I can easily beat you. *Smiles at him and flops out beside him. Careful not to touch him.* Yeah yeah, I'm crazy and you are completely normal.

Draven: ... -snorts from his spot on the floor- Well it's not nice to beat girls -sticks his tongue out at him, huffing- Not a servant either. I'm a knight, dammit! Big difference in stations here, princess. .... > > I have one thing to say to that... -rolls over on his back, letting out a half-assed, lazy shout in a defeated sort of way- Rape... rape... raaaaaaaaaaaaaape

Ridill: I'm not a girl! *Huffs at him looking over at him.* Oh yes of course you are, such a knightly type, really. *Chuffs* I mean you act just like one... *Looks at him and rolls over getting up to sit on him.* It's not rape if you like it. 8| Now hush.

Draven: You are too. You insisted on being called a princess, now suffer the consequences! -scoffs, rolling his eyes- Well I manage to be just fine when I'm not around you! .... -blinks, staring up at Ridill as he sits on him- .... ..... Who says I like anything?! D8 What are you doing?! Get off, you little weirdo! -bucks up his hips, trying to throw get him off- Stop being weird! I'm beginning to think you wanna be stuffed like a turkey! Dl

Ridill: Ohhh no I said I wanted to be like a princess. Not a girl... ffft *Looks at him and is just about to say something when the other bucks making him squeek and clench his thighs and grip his hands in the other's shirt to stay on.* ..... WHAT? *Huffs at him.* Since when does sitting on someone indicated the want to procreate? *Turns his nose up.* Besides, if I wanted to be with someone there are plenty and I do mean PLENTY of guys that would happily give it to me. So I wouldn't have to be here fighting with you for it at all, if I wanted it. *Nose in the air*

Draven: You can still suffer the consequences! DEAL WITH IT, PRINCESS! -grunts, grumbling as he is unsucsessful in bucking Ridill off, trying again- I dunno! You're the one always coming after me and on to me... and well.. right now.. you're really ON me! ........................... -goes still, staring up at Ridill is disbelief at what he just said, blindsided and completely shocked... well not completely because it was true- ... You... would go and get someone else? You... ..... -pretty damn speechless right then. even a little devastated and beside himself-

Ridill: FINE! But you get to suffer with me! *Pokes him in the side holding on again at the second buck. Squeezing tight with his legs to keep him in place.* HEY, SITTING on you means nothing. You are more comfy than the floor. Squishy and stuff. *Blinks at him before tilting his head.* What? You aren't interested in me like that so what does it matter if I would have sex with someone else? I mean I'm not going to stay a virgin for forever ya know... one day I WANT to feel that close to someone even if it's only for a few moments.

Draven: -stops bothering to move, the look on his face turning into one of trying to mask devastation- ... Then why bother sticking around me. You obviously have others who you'd rather be around who are trying to get you in bed. -murs, letting his head flop to the side, sighing- ... -grumbles, crossing his arms over his chest, shrinking down into himself, pressing his lips into a straight line-

Ridill: *Blinks down at him tilting his head watching as the other goes still and for a moment he becomes worried and then with the sharp retort something seems to click.* Hey hey hey... because you were my very first friend, that is why I stay with you. You ARE my friend and I adore you. Come on Draven, just because I could get laid by someone else you are gonna be upset about it? You aren't even interested in me that way, always calling me weird and strange. You insist you don't like that sort of thing, so why would I force myself on you? So I can feel gross? No thank you, I don't like feeling like I just forced someone to touch me. It isn't pleasant. There is no way I would force something like that on you, ever, so why are you getting upset that I wouldn't do that?

Draven: -keeps his mouth closed, sighing as he rolls over on his side without giving Ridill a head's up about it. crossing his arms over his chest even tighter, more like hugging himself, he shrugs- Fine... go find yourself someone to bang yah, then. Go get your moment and whatever else you're talking about. Lots of guys that I'm sure will be willing to let you have that for a moment. -flicks his tail, muring and sighing, not bothering to hide that he's bothered by it-

Ridill: *Squeaks at the sudden movement as he is tossed onto his side having to wiggle free of Draven's legs so that he can sit up and look at the other completely and utterly baffled by this.* ... Fine! I will! Since you seem so intent upon being mad at me for no reason and then shooing me off. *Stands up and turns to go. Just so mad right now and he doesn't even know WHY! He just is and just ugh it's pissing him off even more to not know why!*

Draven: ..... -tries keeping himself from reacting, but then when he was actually leaving, he couldn't do it- Ridill! D> -jumping up, he grabs at Ridill, curling his arms around him and bringing him in close- Don't... go... please don't leave me. Not for other guys that........ That... -stomps his foot in frustration in not being able to say what he wanted to say, burying his face against the back of his neck- Don't go... ... please don't go...

Ridill: *Stills at the arms around him and suddenly being drug back into the other. His back against Draven's chest.* Not for other guys that what? *Small question as he shivers slightly at the chill of Draven's nose brushing the warmth of the back of his neck.* I won't go... You just... seemed so mad at me for wanting to be with someone.

Draven: -grumbles to himself quietly, whispering against Ridill's back- Who's to say that they'll care about you past that moment you get... We both know you won't be happy with that. ... -squeezing his eyes closed, he groans then sighs out- 'cause I am mad about it... you've been bother me for so long, Coming after me all the time... I don't like the thought of you being with someone else. > > You can blame the part dragon in me for that... -sighs again, hiding his face between Ridill's shoulder blades, still not letting him go-

Ridill: *Blinks and glances over his shoulder before settling into the other's arms his mind working to try and understand what is going on. Slowly he was starting to understand... he thought... maybe. He wasn't really sure but perhaps he might have an understanding.* I see. *Said slowly as if he is just figuring something out.* You're jealous? *Curious sound as he wraps his tail around the other.* Draven... you are so silly... you don't want me... not like that... but you don't want anyone else to have me. Such a dragon. *Laughs*

Draven: -sighs and grumbles a little, keeping his arms wrapped around Ridill- ... -shrinks down some, he ears pinning back against his hair- I guess so, but only because..! .... erm... mmmmrrrrrrrr... OKAY! -feeling exasperated, he holds Ridill out at arms length before setting him down, hunching over and reaches up to scratch his cheek- So... That one time you surprise attacked me... with the kiss, y'know?... and I said that I didn't not hate it to skirt around giving you a straight answer? It's cause I was confused because... -shrinks down into himself, grumbling to himself for a moment before confessing in a quiet muttering- I liked it... Just like I like you. You in all your weirdness and crazy crap like that....

Ridill: *Is quite polite and waits for the other. Not wanting to make Draven feel pressured or anything like that though he was now extremely curious. He sat down when urged to do so before he tilted his head at the soft mutter his ears perking forward to catch every word.* You... like me? *Stuttered out* Like... you actually like like me?

Draven: -after he actually managed to mutter out what he had to say -- more like chocked it out, really -- he sighed to himself a bit. Somehow, getting that off his chest helped him feel a lot better. It was pretty surprising at that. His ears stayed pinned back against his head, and he peered down through his bangs at Ridill. Wincing for a moment, he managed to nod- Yeah... Like... like like... -he scratched the back of his neck, feeling awkward for actually confessing such a thing-

Ridill: -Is stunned for a very long moment before he smiles a sweet sort of smile and reaches out a hand.* Hey, I'm glad you told me. I really am, you shouldn't be scared to tell me things like that. I know you are all not pleased with lovey huggy stuff but that is something that is really important I know. *Tail sways softly before moving to nuzzle his cheek.*

Draven: -still in a weird, limbo like place, the motion of Ridill reaching out caused him to jerk back some. It took a moment to realize what he was doing, and he hung his head some. Being jumpy and uptight was very uncomfortable, but this was completely outside his comfort zone. slumping down again in a hunched over way, he let Ridill nuzzle him before he rested his forehead on Ridill's shoulder- You're always gonna be really weird to me.. you know that, right? -sure it was an awkward thing to say, but he had to say something to help him feel a bit more where he felt comfortable. This affectionate stuff was just still way hard, and he was far too awkward with it-

Ridill: *He tilted his head before an idea struck him. Draven wasn't one for emotion and all that but perhaps he would take it better if he could make the rules.* Yeah yeah, I'm strange and you are completely normal. *He flicked his tail.* Alright Draven since this is all really odd for you, we will take this at your pace... whatever this is. You like me well ok but if you don't show it like... ever then what am I supposed to do? *Tail twitches.* If you honestly really like me and you aren't just being a jealous pot, which I would like to believe you actually really like me. Then I want you to show me, I don't care how. Just show me, a little bit of affection each day, or however you wanna do it. Can you at least do that?

Draven: .... -sighing, he sat back, pulling away from Ridill. Here he was trying to show a bit of affection... to the best of his abilities, and he was being a brat! Each word hit him like a punch to the gut. Even though it was his way of trying to give him a chance to do this at his own pace, it was like he was being cut down for not being all cuddly and snuggly and all that other stuff that Ridill was. Of course he was more than likely blowing this all out of the water with the way he was thinking, but dammit! This was hard! But as Ridill kept speaking, it was making him feel irritated. 'show affection' he grumbled to himself. 'i'll show you affection and shut your yap!', and with that, he reached out, placing his hands on Ridill's cheeks and quickly pressed his lips to his in an awkward mess of a kiss, squeezing his eyes closed. Hopefully effective affection and shut up maneuver is go!-

Ridill: *Squeaked at having his face grabbed before he was quieted by a rather... awkward and completely Draven like kiss. Despite that thought being highly amusing to him he managed to keep his giggles down. Giving a light kiss back even though Draven seemed much more like he was in pain and a lot less like he wanted to do this. Ridill kept all his minor urges to himself. Like the want to lift his hands to actually touch Draven, or the want to lean into it. Instead he sat fairly still and just kissed back waiting for Draven to do what he wanted.*

Draven: -after a few moments, when Ridill didn't seem to react or anything, he pulled back quickly, looking hurt- ... First you want me to show you affection, and the one time I try... you don't do anything? . . -There were a million things running through his head, though the one screaming the loudest was a voice telling him that he ******** up and Ridill really didn't want him after all since he could have anyone he wanted.... like he oh so easily said before. True he had wanted to shut him up, and that he was just trying to give him something to make him happy, but it's not like it was easy for him.... plus he wanted to try even if it was really difficult for him. With his arms pulled back in, fist balled, he huffed out that little cloud of colorful smoke as his bangs stayed covering his eyes- Guess that wasn't good enough for you, huh, princess? Couldn't even have been so much as bothered to even pretend to like it... So sorry I'm not up to your standards... -butthurt. oh yeah-

Ridill: *He brows furrowed and a sharp glare entered his eyes. He really did try to remain calm but he wasn't a fiery redhead for nothing. He gave a scoff and stomped his foot crossing his arms.* Why is it I can't do ANYTHING right with you? *Stands up and he is now yelling, not his playful scolding not his normal raised voice but actually screaming.* First I'm coming on too strong, then I can't say the right thing, then I'm too weird and freak you out, then I pull back and that's not right either. Try and let you go it at your own pace and not force anything on you and even that is wrong! I make sure not to cling, grab, hold or push and you still aren't happy. Why the hell do you like me at all? Nothing I do makes you happy! Yes I liked the kiss I was trying not to push you too far too fast! *Livid, so livid.* Just whatever! Fine you want me to go find someone else great I will! You can find me when you are ready to stop being an a** and making me feel like nothing I do is right! *Opens up a door to madness and steps through SLAMMING it behind him.*

Draven: -being the one to overreact, the moment Ridill actually started yelling at him was beyond him. This... this was a side of Ridill he had never seen, and never expected to see. By the end of his raving, he was feeling about six inches tall and like the biggest a** in the world. Even so to the point of not being able to protest Ridill's threat of finding someone else, because that was NOT at all what he wanted. But... he just couldn't find the words to say to try and make him stay. When a door seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, he blinked and stared in complete and utter shock. When Ridill turned and stepped through, he came out of his stunned state, reaching out to grab for him, but it was too late, and Ridill was gone- ... .... Ridill?.... -was all he could say before curling up and hiding himself. He screwed up beyond what he thought could be fixed, and was pretty sure he'd never be able to get him back. Ridill would be over him in a heartbeat, finding himself in the arms of another guy in no time.. he was sure of it. Who would want him back after everything everything he just said? Certainly not Ridill. That thought alone was enough to bring him to crying for the first time- Dammit...

Draven: -awkward shuffles to a spot to hide-

Dreaming
D8 But Draven
It's so cute
Even if Ridill is making you crazy possessive dragon

Draven: > > All Ridill's fault!

Ridill: n.n I like it

Draven: .... I'm not surprised, weirdo whatever you are = w =

Ridill: You should like that I like it.

Draven: You know I do... just let me gruff a little bit longer lP

Ridill: |3 Oh I know, but if you get to gruff... I get to poke

Draven: Nope. I'm the one that gets to be pokin' l3

Ridill: ... I think... there was an innuendo there but I'm not sure

Draven: -sighs, reaching out and pats Ridill's shoulder, shaking his head-

Ridill: ... D8 There was wasn't there!?

Draven: Yes... yes there was... and you're the one with more experience

Ridill: ;A; *Hangs his head* Letting another guy feel me up, bite my throat, and molest me doesn't exactly make me an expert

Draven: -cocks a brow- .. -sighs, shaking his head again-

Ridill: ... ;A; *Pouts up at Draven just looking completely pitiful like a lost kicked puppy... opens his arms.*

Draven: -still shaking his head, but reaches out, pulling Ridill close- Hey... as long as you're my lil slut now... I'm good lP

Ridill: ... *Hits him in the chest* 8| You are gonna THINK your little slut when I kill you

Draven: -grins- Oh baby... hit me again. Just how I like it l3

Ridill: *Splutters at him!* ... *Nips at one of his nipples through his shirt. Not hard enough to hurt but where Draven can feel it.* 8|

Draven: -smirks for a moment, then yelps in surprise, staring at Ridill in shock- ... -grins- Looks like I should get the n****e clips now, huh?

Ridill: Oh you are just... terrible today! *Rolls his eyes.* You should get your nipples pierced that's what you should do

Draven: .. You think so? My great aunt would jump on that in a heartbeat -ponders said piercings now-

Ridill: 8D Ya know what we should do!? We should BOTH go and get something pierced! It will be fun!

Draven: -quirks a brow at Ridill- You want to get something pierced?And what might that be? -finding himself curious-

Ridill: I'm not really sure... what would you suggest? *Cocks his head to the side cutely*

Draven: ... I have no idea. Belly button sounds like something you'd pierce lD -seriously just does not know- God... Aunt Vi is just gonna love you. Another willing victim

Ridill: n.n I want your family to like me. <3 I really do. *Tail swishes* Belly button works, or we could both get our nipples pierced though that seems kinda... I don't know. OH or my HIPS I could do my hips and my belly button!

Draven: ... You managed to get my attention... I'm everyone else is gonna go gaga for you. They love cute and fluffy. Though dad might have troubles getting used to the idea > >; ... Your hips? Why the hell would you pierce there? That's a gripping spot l3

Ridill: Really. *A* Ahhh I hope they do! Why would your dad have trouble? D8 Oh no you don't think she'll hate me do you? ;A; I'll put on my best cute face. *Smiles before giggling and snorting.* Yeah, I know you grip them, and I would get them pierced because... it's cute and if you think about it would probably increase the sensitivity of the area and make it all the more pleasurable when you grab there. My gramma said something about Grandpa having piercings somewhere that makes it really great for her. *Shrugs*

Draven: Well.. Momma is the Smother... dad is just... she's overly protective. You'd think she was the dragon between them. -shrugs- Huh... Guess that makes some sense...... c**k piercings maybe? There's some different ones. Hear they make things pretty great... not that I wanted to hear that from Aunt Vi > >;

Ridill: I really wanna meet your parents! It's kinda silly, to try and protect you from me but at the same time I can understand it. It's really sweet, your mommy sounds fun. <3 Just like Cindy~ *Blinks.* I... I don't know. I've not heard of c**k piercings... that... I should talk to your aunt about what to get. She sounds smart.

Draven: .... -ohshitohshitohshit- Uhhh... Maybe meeting my momma first would be best. She has dad wrapped around her fingers > >;a ... -lets his head drop some, staring at him in a bit of disbelief- Seriously? .... -shakes his heaf before rubbing his forehead- I think my family is gonna scar you in all sorts of ways. And really.. Aunt Vi is a drunk who just loves putting holes in others l'3

Ridill: Ok! I will happily meet whoever first! n.n I really really really hope they like me! I would be so... sad if they didn't approve of me. *Ears fall back against his head and he looks just pitiful once more.* Seriously, I doubt they will scare me! After all look at who my family is! 8D and any family of yours is clearly the best, because they made you. <3 *Nuzzles* Still she has to know something... I want to talk to a professional in the field.

Draven: ....... Wait... wait a minute... How'd we even get to this stuff? We went from sluts, innuendo, hitting and rough stuff, piercings... to my family and you meeting them.... e e;

Ridill: Because you didn't just shut me up with a kiss to start with. *Shrugs* Now then! I think we should invite your mom out! Like make her a meal or something! OH OH OH bake her cookies!

Draven: -gives a half glare to him- Well the last time I tried something like that... things didn't pan out very well = =; -sighs and grumbles- And it's not like I'm suddenly pro at this stuff. .... Wait... Wait... What? Uh... Cookies? -gives Ridill a weird look- I'm... not quite... the cooking kind here > >;a

Ridill: No you aren't a pro but neither am I and what does it matter? I enjoy kissing you, so regardless even if it sucks I will like it. *Nuzzles* Well no, but I can cook and you can just help! Imma make your mama cookies!

Draven: ..... Are you saying that I suck at kissing? . .; -ego has been bruised, thank you. slumps some, then flops over on Ridill, sighing heavily-

Ridill: XD No! I'm saying even if it DID suck I would still like it. But it doesn't... as a matter of fact you are really good at it and it's a problem because the sheer thought of it turns me on a little.

Draven: -murs, looking at Ridill as he's getting comfortable on him in his flopped over state of being- Well... I guess that counts for something. ... Oh really? .... -grins some, flicking his tail- Nice to know that just the thought gets you goin'

Ridill: *Grumbles, curls up on Draven and butts his nose against* You're just... horrible. *Licks his cheek.* Just what gets you going? Hmmm?

Draven: -blinks, looking at Ridill while they are nose to nose- What's so terrible? What did I do this time? -huffs through his nose, that little puff of rainbow coming through- You'll figure it out eventually, I'm sure. -obviously trying to be a pain-

Ridill: You didn't DO anything... that's the problem, silly dragon. *Licks his nose* So dumb, and fine, fine. *Sits back*

Draven: Wait.. what? What didn't I do now? You confuse the hell outa me sometimes, Ridill... -wriggles his nose- ..... Dumb? What the hell? -grumbles, sitting back up- You seriously confuse the hell out of me.... -ponders on shutting him up- > >

Ridill: I confuse the hell out of you? Oh really? Is that what it is? All me confusing you never you confusing me? *Shakes his head and pats Draven on the head. Now it's HIS turn to be all high and mighty. *

Draven: Well yeah. You're all... I dunno. Cryptic like a chick or something. -snorts through his nose again- You know what... this is one of those moments where you just need to shut it... -curls an arm around Ridill, pulling him into his lap as he sits up, giving him a serious, and yet somehow playful look before catching Ridill's lips in a kiss-

Ridill: *Is about to chide him when he is suddenly being moved and is squeaking and then ack Draven is giving him one of those looks. His ears fall back and he looks ever so cute for just a moment before he is being kissed soundly and whatever he had in mind is out the window. Kisses Draven back quite... happily with a bit of lustful play.*

Draven: -still has his eyes open for a few moments, unable to hold a grin back before pressing his lips to Ridill's even more and closing his eyes. giving a groan, his arms move and tighten around him even more. Slowly he pulls back, giving a n** to Ridill's lip, before quirking a brow- You have too much to say sometimes, you know that?

Draven: -runs out and clings to Ridill- > >; -cough. still clinging though-

Ridill: *Clings to Draven.* ;A; I've been bored to tears!

Draven: -holds Ridill close, plunking down and pulling him into his lap- I've been going out of my mind with wondering where the ******** you went! D>

Ridill: ;A; Stupid things happened and I couldn't get to you. *Curls up in his lap tucking under his chin.* I have missed you so so so so so much and I know you don't like lovey dovey but I really have missed you so so so so so much.

Draven: -murrs, holding Ridill close- Stupid s**t... I thought you left me again... -bites on his bottom lip, feeling like he was going to cry. sniffling he buries his face in Ridill's hair- I'll deal with the lovey dovey s**t right now. Lets me know that you aren't going to leave me like before

Ridill: *Clings and nuzzles against gently* No no, I would never leave you, not again. That was awful and such a mistake. I should have stayed and tried to work it out.

Draven: I don't think I go handle going through something like that again... I'd rather die. -groans, curling his tail around them- I know I'm bound to ******** up again.... but don't leave me anymore -peers off to the side, sighing- Gives me nightmares...

Ridill: *Licks his cheek cutely* I would never, not ever. <3 You are mine, my Favorite Draven. Even if things aren't perfect, I love you and I don't want to lose you. You make things right in my world.

Draven: -makes a funny face at the lick, snorting some because of it- ... -rolling his eyes, he rests his forehead to Ridill's- I should hope I'm your favorite, weirdo. -closing his eyes, smiling slightly, he nods before looking at him again- Good.. Me too, but about you. -murrs, taking the chance to steal a quick, awkwardly Draven kiss-

Ridill: *Giggles lightly but kisses him back. Oh how he knows he loves this male. He just... hasn't got the balls to tell him just yet... he needs... something to spur him into doing it. Maybe one day. Shakes his head.* You will always be my favorite. ~<3