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Post by Koops on Mar 17, 2008 20:50:50 GMT -5
Death heard her and stood quickly, leaving the living room and moving out into the front hall. He looked down at her form and walked over, kneeling down beside her and helping her to sit up. "That sounded like it hurt, you alright?" The man asked curiously, cheacking her head for any growing bumps.
Nekane blushed a bit and gave him a playful poke. "You're very sweet." She said, she wondered how he could've gotten her so fast. I guess it was that charm of his. The women thought to herself, blushing even more and looking away from Drake and at a painting on a wall.
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Post by Milk on Mar 17, 2008 20:55:13 GMT -5
((ch. 21 is out))
Emily nodded, rubbing her nose slightly. "Yeah...Loose pants can kill people....But tight pants make it hard to bend in." She laughed and began to stand, rubbing her head still. "Ow."
"What's wrong? Your aura's kind of odd," he commented softly and gently moved her chin so she was facing him. He was sitting up straight, staring itno her eyes. His ice blue ones were darker than usual...
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Post by Koops on Mar 17, 2008 21:33:43 GMT -5
((Sweet, i'll go and read it.))
He stood along with her and smiled slightly, gently rubbing her head and pulling her a little bit closer to him. "That's very true, tight pants can also rip though, which is very embarrassing." Death added on and lead her to the living room, once in there he turned off the music and sat down with her.
Nekane looked into his eyes and swallowed hard, moving her face from his sight again and resting back calmly. "Wrong, nothing is wrong at all, i'm fine." She replied quietly, remembering his eyes and covering her face with one of her hands, letting out a quiet moan of annoyance.
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Post by Milk on Mar 17, 2008 21:38:04 GMT -5
((heads up, there is one more chapter after it))
Emily laughed at the thought, then blushed at a perverted one. "Guys like girls in tight pants." she stated quietly, blushing more and leaning against him.
Drake moved away, thinking he was the source of annoyance. "I'll leave if you want." he whispered sadly, not wanting to go but would if he had to. His eyes lightened.
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Post by Koops on Mar 17, 2008 21:42:44 GMT -5
((Okay, cool.))
"I actually like girls with no pants but loose fitting is my second choice." Death replied with a smile on his lips, he was just trying to make her feel embarrassed. His arm moved around her waist and he gave her a wink.
Her hands moved from her face and she looked at him in an apologetic way. "No, don't leave. It's not you, don't worry about that." Nekane explained and moved closer to him, her hand moving to his cheek and stroking it gently. "It's just a little personal, but you have nothing to worry about at all."
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Post by Milk on Mar 17, 2008 21:47:20 GMT -5
Emily blushed in embarrassment. "Don't all guys, and a few girls," she asked in a joking tone of voice. She leaned into his embrace, smiling up at him.
"What's wrong?" he asked, getting worried anyways. Personal wasn't a meaningful word to him. It could be to her though. "I'm sorry...Forgive me. It's none of mly business."
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Post by Koops on Mar 17, 2008 23:18:58 GMT -5
Death smiled at her and nuzzled his cheek to her head happily. "You're so warm." He murmered and kissed her cheek. "I like being around you." The man whispered in her ear and smiled against it wider.
"Don't apologize to me, you're curious about me and worried. I don't mind at all it's just hard to explain to you. But i'll explain to you when I can understand it more." Nekane said and moved her hand from his cheek slowly, making sure not to scratch him with her long nails. "I never want you to be worried about me."
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2008 13:36:52 GMT -5
Emily blushed and smiled shyly. "Thanks. I like being around you too Death," she murmured quietly shifting slightly at the feel of smiling lips against her ear. It was a peculiar feeling.
"Too late." he cheered and tackled her, pinning her beneath him on the couch. He was smirking. "Hn...I don't think I'll ever let you go."
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2008 15:40:53 GMT -5
He leaned away and sighed softly, he could tell that his paperwork was just fucking reaching the ceiling in his office upstairs. "I should be getting you back to your dorms soon. And those friends of yours need o be spoken to." Death stated, he looked at Emily calmly, but on the inside he was wondering about what he should do to those girls. I could put them through a torture of which they'd wish they'd die but would never be able too... But maybe I could also ask Danger to give them nightmares for the rest of their miserable little lives.
Nekane stared up at him, smiling a bit. "Really now? I don't believe that, because you'll have to let me go when I have to go have a shower which will probably be in a while." She replied, sticking her tongue out at Drake and then hiding it back in her mouth.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2008 17:51:22 GMT -5
Emily nodded. "There's a bus stop nearby, want me to take that so you can get to whatever it is you do everyday...And I think I'll just ignore them for now. As will the frat they tried to join," she said and stood. She didn't have shoes. Those had been stolen before Death came to her rescue. She'd still take the bus though.
Drake snorted. "No. I don't care if you sti-...Well I suppose I would. I do believe you women have the same needs as men in the facility area," he mused, referring to going pee and poop. It felt funny to say that though, so he made it confusing.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2008 18:54:37 GMT -5
"No, i'm going to take you there, the bus driver won't like the no shoes thing." Death explained, finally noticing she had nothing on her feet. "I don't mind anyways, i've got a few people to speak with on the way back from the dorms anyways." He added as an after thought, he wasn't lying to make her feel better either.
She laughed at him, finding his going around the subject actually very amusing. "You didn't have to be so confusing about it, you could've just said te two little words." Nekane said and put her hands on his shoulders, grasping them gently. "I do think though, that you should get up now because the remote is digging rather painfully into my back."
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2008 20:10:01 GMT -5
"Well...Okay." she agreed and smiled kindly at him. "THank you, again." Emily leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek.
He wormed his hand beneath her back and dug the remote out and tossed it. "Nope. YOu are going to stay beneath me." he said, his head tucked into her neck and breathing warm breaths on it. "You're so soft...And warm."
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2008 21:17:32 GMT -5
"And as I usually say, don't worry about it." Death replied to her and stood from the couch. "Come on then, Emily." He murmered, looking at her and smiling a half smile, he really didn't want her to leave but he had work to do, lot's of work.
Nekane sighed quietly, her hands moving from his shoulders and onto his lower back, liking being against him. "Thanks for the compliment." She replied, giving a soft laugh.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2008 21:20:19 GMT -5
Emily nodded and followed him out to his car. She put on her buckle and then turned to watch Death drive her back to college. "Hey...Do you ever need help with you job?" she asked shyly.
He smiled and relaxed against her, then began to squish her in a playful dog-pile sort of way. "Anytime." he whispered, licking her neck soflty.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2008 21:27:01 GMT -5
He thought about this for a moment and then looked at her curiously, his head cocked to the side a bit. "Sometime... Most of the time. Why do you ask?" Death questioned, wondering why she'd ask a question like that. I actually do wonder if Cerberus is working up there, I hadn't taken the time to check before.
Nekane let out a another laugh and relaxed, her arms wrapping around him slowly. "You're very affectionate." She stated thoughtfully, she didn't mind it though she still wasn't very used to it.
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