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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 3:58 pm
lucky shotJeremiah was finishing up putting on a show for Algie who was recording the fact that he could throw things blindfolded and always have them hit where he wanted. He was pulling the blindfold up off of an eye and looking towards his spouse. "You done proving I'm a wizard, Alg?" he asked, reaching for his tumbler to take a drink.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 5:56 pm
lucky shot"No-" Alg was holding the phone to record this. "One more.. throw something in the bin." The phone wobbled between Jeremiah and the bin and back, "I'll spin you in a circle first."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 6:19 pm
lucky shot"Alg." Jeremiah just stared at him before he gave him an exaggerated eye roll along with a roll of his head. "Fine." His drink emptied, he pulled the blindfold back down. A hand was held out expectantly for whatever he was to throw and an eyebrow raised.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 6:44 pm
lucky shotWhen he did throw Alg pushed him with a stocking foot, deliberately screwing it up, but watched it awkwardly bobble, bounce, and sail off of other things to find itself getting into the basket anyway. "Bloody christ-"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:44 pm
lucky shot"Bloody ******** hell, Alg," Jeremiah swore and stumbled and nearly fell onto the couch. "Did you have to do that?" Did not even have to watch as the thing landed right into the basket. He was pulling off the blindfold and advancing on Algie. That video was cut of.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:58 pm
deadly weaponThey were near finished this particular bottle of scotch. That wasn't to say it was the only bottle but it was certainly the first of the night. Alg had finally abandoned his phone for a bit, instead sitting on the sofa while some mindless movie played on the TV as distraction. He was leaned slightly into the other, a little more grabby than usual with the alcohol, and while leaning for his book he gave Jeremiah a smirk and a light elbowing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 8:42 pm
deadly weapon" Alg," Jeremiah warned at the first grabby move. At the elbowing he was grabbing at Algie's wrists and stopping him from grabbing his book. "You brought this upon yourself, snowflake." Which meant, of course, that he was using his other hand to pinch and poke at the man's sides to tickle him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 8:48 pm
deadly weapon"No no no noooo.." Alg was already wriggling his wrists, trying to get free, while simultaneously attempting to avoid the tickling. He was ridiculously ticklish. As soon as the fingers found his sides he was laughing and yelling, and sliding back while attempting to wrench free.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:05 pm
deadly weapon"Yes, yes, yes ..." They were both that special level of drunk, Jeremiah following after him and still intent on tickling his sides. Even as Algie got his hands free, the taller man was still intent on tickling him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 11:05 pm
deadly ********- AH!" Alg was half-laughing half-cursing, "Bloody cheating- Hahahaa-"
His bulk was sliding further down and half off the couch but he reached out, grasping for anything he could get his hands on, and found a book.
"Jeremiah!" He flung the book at his lover, fully expecting the small paperback to open and flap and flop weakly against him but instead it sailed like a solid mass, perfectly together and with some level of force and hit Jeremiah square in the face with an actual noise of impact.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 1:22 pm
deadly weaponJeremiah was chuckling quietly, that somewhat evil laugh of his, when Algie finally managed to get far enough away. Warning bells started going off in his head when his lover picked up the book, that sense of impending danger/pain coming over him. The detective blinked widely, not quite sure why- It was a paperback? Except that when it hit, there was a solid impact, a flash of pain, and then him having to shake his head when it knocked his head back a bit. There was barely a mark on his head and he was blinking rapidly.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 2:54 pm
deadly weaponAlg looked surprised, an open wondering expression that was unguarded on account of the booze. His laughing and struggling had stopped in advent of the solid thwack the book seemed to give him, even without hitting him with the spine. "Jeremiah-" He sat up, hands going to the man's face, "Are you alright I didn't mean to throw it that hard-" The paperback was retrieved, which in his hands flapped loosely when he slapped his palm with it. "I don't get it.." He slapped his palm again, still flappy, then flapped it lightly against Jeremiah's arm where in his grasp it seemed to tighten and close and once again hit with an audible slapping sound. "Jesus christ.."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 3:11 pm
deadly weapon"I didn't think you threw it that hard and-" Jeremiah watched, a little wide-eyed, as Algie picked up the book. That sensation came over him again as the book was raised and then hit against his arm. It stung, there was force behind it, and he let out a breath. Two things were registering. That that was not supposed to be like that. That it was obvious the book was becoming something of an actual weapon in Algie's hand when he went to use it to hit. The other was that he clearly should have been more hurt aside from what happened. There was barely a mark, just faintly red. "It - I mean, I usually know when you're going to hit me but this was more intense. Like actual pain involved but ..." Jeremiah was rubbing at his arm and then his head and then looking at the paperback and Algie. "Bloody ******** hell."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 3:26 pm
deadly weaponAlg made a face, picking up a magazine off the coffee table and thwapping Jeremiah in the head with it, except he could see and feel it mid swing, stiffen and stop bending and once more it made a hefty noise. "Jesus-" he said again. But upon picking up the TV remote, it remained the same plastic useless thing, and when he hit Jeremiah with it nothing extraordinary happened at all.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 4:30 pm
deadly weaponAlgie was given a look when he was hit with the magazine. Again it should have hurt, there should have been something. Jeremiah felt the impact but it was ... There was no pain. "I don't know which is disturbing," he said slowly, "the fact that this should be actually hurting me or that you've somehow gained an ability that lets you weaponize reading material." He paused, stared at the other man and rubbed a hand across his face. At this point it seemed like other ashdown was mocking him because at this point Algie could apparently just beat him down and he wouldn't even flinch. What the bloody ******** stared as he was hit with the remote. "Really. Alg. Really?"
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