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Post by Ninja on Dec 29, 2013 19:46:10 GMT
OR DO YOU WANNA DO SOW
OR BOTH combined
"Then I guess I have to clean the house" he said and chuckled. His thoughts drifted to all the random clothes, trinkets, and shoes laying all round the place. He wasnt messy, he was just a little lazy to be quite honest. "We will be ready for him and we will have fun" he said and smiled. The kettle started to whistle, and he walked over to a cabinet to get two mugs. He walked back over to Marc, and carefully poured them both some nice hot tea. He sighed when the smell wafted up to his nose. "So refreshing" he said and chuckled. "I need you to meet my friends some time" he added. He then grabbed some honey, and sugar. He poured a big glob of honey into the mug, and started to stir, smiling at Marc.
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Post by Ninja on Dec 29, 2013 23:18:18 GMT
Siri?
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Post by Renny on Dec 29, 2013 23:18:39 GMT
NINJ<3
replying now baby
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Post by Ninja on Dec 29, 2013 23:22:40 GMT
Alright<3
So do you wanna continue the old plot
Start anew
Or maybe combine the two and do the old plot but kris being an angel? XD
For Kris and FRIDAY back to the old name, I missed it.
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Post by Renny on Dec 29, 2013 23:25:13 GMT
BOTH<3
Marc smiled. He took a cup, adding sugar and then taking a sip. It tasted so good. "Very true," he smiled, leaning against the counter. "You'll have to invite them over sometimes," he added lightly, sipping on the tea, closing his eyes on bliss.
should we skip with them, since Iunno what next, lols
hmm, let's do them like Friday and Kris with SOW, her being mortal. So, they like have sex and all that jazz, but she can't remember and she ends up preggers and is like HOW. I HAVEN'T FUCKED ANYONE I'M LIKE THE VIRGIN MARY OVER HERE. Then she meets Kris and they hit it off and stuff, and then like she keeps the baby a secret and he doesn't know, but eventually she finds out and like he thinks she cheated on him, when really it is his baby. PARADOX
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Post by Ninja on Dec 29, 2013 23:42:15 GMT
OMG THAT IS PERFECT
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Post by Renny on Dec 29, 2013 23:45:58 GMT
YESS. LET'S CONTINUE.
SHALL I WRITE A POST FOR ALARC WHEN CAREY COMES?
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Post by Ninja on Dec 30, 2013 0:28:23 GMT
YES
sorry I'm just not at home and on my phone by when I get a computer it will be glorious
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Post by Renny on Dec 30, 2013 0:54:49 GMT
oh yesss.
After a day of cleaning and stolen kisses, Marc was kind of tired when the doorbell finally rang. He turned to Alexis, smiling. He stole one last kiss before they have to relatively behave. He wasn't one for a lot of public affection, especially with his best friend in their presence. He came to the door, opening it to reveal a rather handsome young man. He wore a simple gray henley t-shirt and a pair of jeans. "Hey Carey," Marc said with a smirk. Carey had a big grin on his smooth face and he lurched forward, capturing Marc in an unexpected hug. It was warm and crushing, friendly. Marc laughed, pulling away.
[badsorry</3]
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Post by Ninja on Dec 30, 2013 1:16:43 GMT
after this, i will write a starter for kris and friday and that will bring my muse up THEN I SHALL WRITE PARAGRAPHS
Alexis had been dozing off on the couch when the doorbell rang. "Holy shit, its afternoon already?" he breathed, rubbing his blue eyes. It seemed like just minutes ago they were just talking about it. He had cleaned up nicely himself, shaving, taking a long shower earlier. He didnt want Marc to look bad. He stood up, and ran to the bed room. He quickly changed into khaki's and a t-shirt he got form a summer intensive. Looking at himself in the mirror, he shrugged and winked. "I look good enough" he finalized, and stepped out of the room, smoothing his shirt. He then walked into the man hallway, and smiled at the man. "Oh!" he exclaimed when the guy hugged Marc. Chucking he walked closer, "Hey there" he said, running a hand through his hair."Im Alexis" he said.
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Post by Ninja on Dec 30, 2013 1:59:21 GMT
KRIDAY STARTING POST being typed
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Post by Ninja on Dec 30, 2013 2:19:06 GMT
Day right after:
Last night had sure been a long night. Too bad Friday couldn't remember a damn thing. The first thing that she noticed when she woke up....was that she was naked. She shivered as she pushed down the covers, and looked at herself. Are...those bruises? she thought, seeing some small black and blue blossoms sparsely placed throughout her body. " The fuck happened last night" she muttered. The lass then swung her legs off the bed and stood up slowly. Her head started to spin, and she blinked her warm hazel eyes."Lots of stuff must have happened.." she breathed before letting out a loose breath. The second thing that she noticed was the trail of clothing that lead from the doorway to throughout her room."Looks like I had sex a last night" she finalized, frowning. Now where was the guy? She walked over to her bathroom. Nope, no one in there. She then grabbed a pair of underwear and a bra, putting them on. Walking over to the bureau, she pulled on a large t-shirt. Friday looked at herself in the mirror for a moment, when she realized something. The burea top had been completely thrown off. Her perfumes, and other womanly goods had been strewn across the floor. Are those hand prints on the mirror? she thought, her eyes widening. Yup, they were. Looks like she had gotten busy all over her room. "Dear god, why dont I remember any of this?" she asked no one. She blinked a few times, and sighed. "Gotta clean up" she finalized, starting to clean her room..
It was a couple days later when she realized something was off. Was she tired? no. Lazy? no. "ITS LATE" Friday exclaimed hectically, practically running through the house she shared with Sasha. "SASHA WHERE IS THAT PREGNANCY TEST" she yelled, running through the kitchen. She then started to rummage through it, her eyes wide. She should of thought of the possibility of being pregnant that first day. Maybe it was post party bliss. After getting it, she quickly did the stuff. Soon enough, she was sitting on the edge of the toilet, crying. She was dreading the possibilities. She was only 21. This would be too much. After the alotted time, she checked the test. and promptly dropped it. Yes mam, you are pregnant. Friday's breath hitched in her throat. "Im going to be a mom" she thought. "with a mystery dad" she added, forwning. She stumbled out of the bathroom, and went over to Sasha. "What did you give me before the party, Sasha I am pregnant and I dont know who the father is" she said, her eyes wide.
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Post by Renny on Dec 30, 2013 2:23:24 GMT
yeee. replying now
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Post by Renny on Dec 30, 2013 3:09:55 GMT
Carey pulled back, ruffling Marc's hair. He smiled at Alexis. "Hi, so you're the boyfriend." He looked him over. Not in a sexual way, just making sure he was good enough for Marc. He seemed like a good guy. Unlike that Eric. Ugh, he had given Carey the creeps. Over protective and always angry. He shook the thought away, coming forward to give Alexis a quick hug. "You'll have to excuse him, he's the cuddly type." Marc remarked with a roll of his eyes and he came to stand next to his boyfriend, a safe distance away, but enough to be in personal space. Carey rolled his eyes.
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Let's just say Kris fucking remembered everything. When he finally got home around five o'clock in the morning he was still tingling from orgasm. It felt great okay. Friday was a perfect woman. Her body curved to his touch and the way she moaned his name; hot damn! On the wall, against the mirror, on the bed, on the floor. They'd pretty much fucked in every position from every angle at every spot. She had good stamina too. The thing he didn't remember in fact was probably the most important. She'd been too beautiful and Kris had had one too many shots of fire whiskey. Yeah, condoms aren't really that important. lolsyoustupidboy
A couple weeks later after a couple more parties that Sasha made sure Friday did not attend them. Sasha was still in bed wearing spandex and a bra. Her lover had left an hour of so ago, but a couple things were disheveled, showing she'd had a slumber party. She groggily sat up, blinking. Friday was obsessing over something. Party, her special cocktail that made sure no mortal remembered what she saw. Then the words struck the Hispanic young woman and she stared at Friday. "Shit, I should have just let her know about this world. But I wanted her to stay ignorant." Frankly, Sasha didn't know who the father was. Some Son of War. Shit. That wasn't good. They weren't known for being careful and damnit, Friday had a half-mortal, half-angel growing in her stomach. "OH FUCK." Sasha dropped her head to her hands, groaning. And that is why she was never going to let Friday into another one of her parties. Normally she wouldn't have given a shit, but she loved Friday! She was her best friend. For god's sake they lived together! Let her stay; free of charge! Then again, Sasha was a billionaire, so why not share those good graces? Again, she muttered; "Fuckity fuck fuck." So elegant.
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Post by Ninja on Dec 30, 2013 4:12:28 GMT
Alexis laughed and nodded, “Why yes, yes I am” he said, rocking back on his heels. What a nice observation Carey had made.He noticed Carey look him up and down. He felt a blush creep up his neck. What was he doing? Did Carey think he was hot? He quickly looked away, clasping his hands behind his back. When he was hugged, he made a surprised sound and looked over at Marc, his eyes wide. Was that normal? Alexis wasn’t against it, but it was a little random. “I guess that is alright” he said and laughed. He then stepped away, back to Marc, so his arm brushed his. “Shall I show you around?” he asked.
“SASHA SAYING FUCK DOES NOT HELP, TRUST ME I TRIED” she exclaimed. She was hastily wiping tears from her eyes. She wanted to know what had happened. “Okay, just when I get back, I need you to tell me what you gave me, and if you saw me with anyone”. The girl then hurried back to her room. In her room, she shed her clothes, and looked at herself in the ceiling to ground mirror. Her finges brushed her flat stomach. Of course there would be no signs yet, but still. There was a baby in there. She shook her head and walked over to her closet. She pulled on a simple outfit. Yoga pants that basically showed everything and a tank top. However, she put on one of those thin sporty jackets over the top, and finally gym shoes. Walking out, she called, “IM GOING OUT, BE BACK SOOON” she yelled. Hopefully Sasha heard her.
Friday then made her way down the sidewalk. Running her hands through her long hair. She muttered: “I will not freak out over this”. However, on the inside, she was. Now she would have to be careful. What could pregnant people not do again? Did she have to get baby stuff? This was all too much. “Learned my lesson” she said, shaking her head. She was only 21, barely an adult. After it had been about ten minutes, she sat down on a bench in the park. She put her head in her hands and sighed.
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