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Post by Koops on Mar 15, 2008 22:52:09 GMT -5
"You can either sleep with me, sleep in a guest room or pass out on the couch." Death explained to her, giving a soft smile and moving his arms around her in a loose embrace.
Nekane twitched, shaking her head at the birds and turning around to face Drake, her eyebrows rose at him. "Whats with the creepy birds?" The women asked, giving a small joking smile.
((Sorry I forgot the Italics~!))
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Post by Milk on Mar 15, 2008 22:55:26 GMT -5
Emily smiled at the contact. "With...you?" she asked shyly. It sounded ackward to say, having only known him for a few days then. But...HEck, who cared?
"Does it annoy you?" he asked, chuckling. Drake sat up and made singing butterflies.
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Post by Koops on Mar 15, 2008 23:01:27 GMT -5
He smiled and stood, bringing her body up with his, he hummed softly and grabbed onto her hand, leading her upstairs. "Do you want to borrow some of my clothes to sleep in?" Death asked her curiously, smiling a bit.
She nodded her head and covered her ears, sticking her tonuge out at the man childishly. "You suck." Nekane stated and turned away from him, tapping her foot on the imaginary sand. Her hands stayed planted over her ear.
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Post by Milk on Mar 15, 2008 23:15:46 GMT -5
Emily thought about what she was wearing, stumbling over the blanket for a moment then regaining balance. "Borrow?" she asked. She blushed a moment later at the thought of what kind of clothes he had.
"You know...I'm not the only one with control in this dream. It is your dream after all." he whispered, testing her hearing in a cruel way. He had a cheshire cat dance around her in an annoying fashion.
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Post by Koops on Mar 15, 2008 23:20:40 GMT -5
"Yeah. A t-shirt and some pyjama pants or something like that." He replied, he lead her into his room and then let go of her hand before walking over to his dresser and pulling out a grey t-shirt and some black thin sleeping pants. Death turned to her, gesturing for her to come over and take it.
She heard him and twitched again in slight annoyance. her hands dropped down and the image changed to make everything look pure white. Nekane floated around lazily in it, there was nothing there but her and Drake.
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Post by Milk on Mar 15, 2008 23:27:21 GMT -5
She walked over and took them. "Where's your bathroom?" she asked, not wanting to change in front of him. Emily's cheeks were red in anticipation and nervousness.
Drake looked around, critquing. "Hmm....Pure, relaxing...I like it." he told her, floating over to her side and poked her.
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Post by Koops on Mar 15, 2008 23:33:05 GMT -5
He pointed over to a door with a small smile on his lips. "Just over there through that door, alright?" Death said as he turned and went back into the dresser to grab himself some more clothing.
Nekane looked at Drake and poked him gently back. "I was wondering if you were supposed to be in other peoples dreams, you know? Doing what you do instead of my dreams." She questioned him, teasing him in a low tone of voice.
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Post by Milk on Mar 15, 2008 23:35:05 GMT -5
Emily shuffled through the doors and changed quickly, then returned. She smiled at him. "Thanks again." she told him, sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling her knees up to her chin.
"Oh, I have trolls to do work for me too...I'm slacking for a while...Not for long though." Drake informed her with a laugh and another poke in the stomach.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 2:50:00 GMT -5
He shook his head at her, walking over and taking a seat beside her on the bed quietly, he leaned back a bit, eyes on the floor. "Don't mention it, really. I just want to help you out, free of charge and everything!" Death joked to her, sending her a smile.
She swatted at his hand lazily and floated a bit higher, looking at the blankness of it al. "It's all to perfect..." Nekane murmered out, moments later bright and dark coloured paint was being thrown around everywhere, colouring everything up in a tie-dye kind of effect. "Much better."
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 15:47:06 GMT -5
Emily smiled and hugged him. "THanks." she told him softly, releasing him and crawling onto the bed to the side she assumed she'd be sleeping ong.
Drake laughed and tickled her, then floated away quickly. "Now it's messy and goofy...Like you." he teased and avoided a paint blob.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 16:20:30 GMT -5
Death moved onto his side and then pulled the blankets over their bodies, then he rolled closer to Emily and gave her a kiss on the forehead gently. "Have a good sleep, wake me up if you need anything." He whispered to her and then turned away, closing his eyes.
"I'm not messy~!" She said in a sing song tone of voice and twirled around, letting some of the paint hit her, it wasn't like she'd wake up with it on her. "But I guess I can be a little goofy." Nekane said and let herself be hit by the paint while she began lazily floating around again.
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 16:38:00 GMT -5
Emily smiled widely at the kiss, her cheeks reddened by the factor. She shut her eyes, and curled up close to him, her hand gently clutching the back of his shirt, and she fell asleep.
"Are too!" he teased and floated off,throwing paint at her when he could. Drake was having fun. "Hm......Death is sleeping..." he mumbled to himself so only he'd hear. "Hey! Nekane! We should attack Death and that girl he likes tomorrow with water balloons. "
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 16:56:17 GMT -5
He happily dreamt of Emily, pretty much naked and withering in pleasure beneath him. Death turned in his sleep, wrapping his arms around the girl and pulling her to his chest gently. One of his hands found there way to her butt and it stayed there, a smile broke out on his lips.
She blinked at him, her face was full of blue and pink paint, making her look rather silly but still happy. "That wouldn't be very nice... Anyways, I wouldn't want to get seriously maimed by him or anything for ruining the chance he's got with this girl." Nekane replied, she smiled a bit. "Maybe he's in love with this girl..." The women murmered and closed her eyes, her arms folding behind her head.
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Post by Milk on Mar 16, 2008 16:59:41 GMT -5
Emily dreamt of Death, naturally, smiling softly in her sleep. Hers wasn't of sex at all, but of them together in a field. He kissed her in her dreams, and made her cheeks red in reality. SHe was unaware of a hand on her butt.
"He's got a chance with th girl? He likes her? Not just for sex?" he asked, suprised once more. He had asked before, but still wasn't sure...Now he believed it. "In love with her?!" Drake was by Nekane's side in an instant. "Wow...Death can Love?" he asked.
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Post by Koops on Mar 16, 2008 17:06:19 GMT -5
Later in the night he woke up and quickly moved his hand from Emily's butt, he knew if she woke up with his hand there she'd probably get embarrassed or something along those lines. Shit... I'm such a fucking pervert. He thought to himself, rubbing the side of his face gently and then closing his eyes again to try and fal asleep.
"Of course Death can love, anyone can love as long as you know the meaning and feeling of it." Nekane said, her eyes narrowing at him in a skeptical look. "I've met Death before, if he wants to hurt someone he'll either start physically hurting them immediately or he'll slowly mentally traumatize them. Has he done either to her?... Or has he raped her or something, because if he has she's just a sex toy."
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