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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 30 2012, 03:49 AM Post #2851 |
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Damien smacked the puck back towards her with a chuckle, "Now....If only we could teach Keira that trick..." He mused, shaking his head a bit as he defended his goal. "I know it would make my life a hell of a lot easier....and probably Ben's too. Her body temp drops a bit when she sleeps and she doesn't fidget." He explained with a small shrug, speaking from experience. Keira fixed her hair in the mirror of the bathroom, trying not to giggle. She hadn't done something like that since high school...She caught a glimpse of Ben in the mirror's reflection and couldnt help but grin as she fixed her t-shirt. She couldn't help the glow in her face or the spark in her eye. She was just....happy! Hillary waited outside of the bookstore, looking at her watch impaciently. She knew the guy showing up wouldn't look like he belonged, but she wasn't sure of much else. Kevin was just as fucking cryptic as Ty about this crap. She sighed, tilting her head back and letting the sun warm her caramel skin. She pushed off the wall and looked down the street again for the mystery man. Her top rather risque in the back as it revealed two things; a small dove tattoo on her shoulderblade and that she had on no bra to speak of. The front was much more conservative, covering everything. Mixed with her daisy dukes and cowboy boots it was her style without a doubt. Finally, her eyes caught a guy in a leather jacket walking her way. He stuck out like a sore thumb in the remaining heat of texas. She ran a hand through her dark hair and waited for him to get closer. He'd better be worth taking away from time getting everything ready for D and the gang.... ((her outfit: http://firststyles.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Women-Tops.jpg her boots: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=22198118 tattoo: http://mytattooink.com/images/dove-tattoo.jpg )) |
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| never_fade_away | May 30 2012, 04:07 AM Post #2852 |
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"Yea... I don't think that's going to happen." Aeryn said with her own chuckled as she hit the back towards Damien, managing to squeeze it in past his paddle and into the goal. One more... one more... "Well... hell. If it makes boy toy's life hell we should hype her up with sugar and keep her awake!" she said with an evil grin in his direction. Somebody has to be miserable. You've gotten off easy for the simple fact that I've prefer sleeping through most of it." she pointed out to him. Ben looked over at Keira with a grin as he fixed his clothes, glad that with his shaved head, his hair was too short to worry about. Walking over, he wrapped his arms around her from behind as he trailed kisses down her neck. "That. Was the best prize ever." he told her. "I've never enjoyed winning anything so much in my life." he admitted with a rather sexy grin for him. The man looked over at Hillary with hawk-like black eyes, seeming to hone in on her as he made his way to her. Standing in front of her, he offered his hand to her with a rather nice smile. "Hillary. Right?" he asked, even though she had never told him her name. Once again, his powers had never failed. This was where he was supposed to be. Now to wait for the person he was here for to arrive. He knew he was early, he just didn't know how early. ((D: I want that top! )) |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 30 2012, 04:26 AM Post #2853 |
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Damien laughed, even as he saw the puck fly into his goal. He pulled it out with a shake of his head, "You're kind of evil....you realise this of course, right?" he teased, shooting the puck down the line and around her paddle. He smirked as it just barely slipped in. "Game point. And remember, a hyper Keira stuck in a car you'll have to deal with her too...we all will.." Keira smirked as she felt his lips down her neck, turning in his arms so sh was facing him with her back against the sink. "Well...you've never dated a girl like me!" She chuckled, her voice having a slightly raspy edge to it. She caught the grin on his face and her smirk grew, fixing the bottom of his shirt a bit. She wanted the butterflies in her stomach to go away but stay at the same time. There was just something about him...Despite her best efforts, her hair was still quite messy but in a sexy-without-trying kind of way. She blamed the braid she'd had in till then messing with her short layers... Hillary gave him a slight smile as she took his hand. Great, another mental case....why were they so damn common? Not that she didn't love Damien and a few others...but head games got old quick. "Yes, as a matter of fact. I'm so sorry, but Kevin forgot to mention your name. You are?" She asked, her sweet southern twang having a slightly dry edge to it. She knew she was probably the last person he'd expect to see as the recruiter but, here she was. |
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| never_fade_away | May 30 2012, 04:46 AM Post #2854 |
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"I know. But you love me all evil. Remember?" Aeryn said as she batted her eyelashes at him with a laugh. When he hit the puck into her goal and they were down to game point, she frowned. Damn... Pulling the puck out, she smacked it towards him with a shrug. "I'll just sleep. Remember?" she said with a smirk. When it came her way again, hit it toward him while also projecting loudly with her mind. Very inappropiate images from the night before, hoping to distract him. "Mmm... this is true. You're one of a kind, Belle." Ben admitted as he leaned to capture her lips in a deep kiss. Pulling back, he ran his fingers through her wild, yet sexy as hell hair. After this, he seriously wondered what other things he could win so he could be 'rewarded'. "I don't read minds." The man told her with a chuckle. "You're eyes give much away about you." he indicated to her eyes with a smile. "And I read aura's so that helps me a bit." he admitted to her before chuckling. "Name's Renegade." he said. "Would you like to get out of this heat?" he asked her politely. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 30 2012, 05:05 AM Post #2855 |
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Damien chuckled as she hit it back towards him, "Yes.....I do love you all evil but...not in that way because that's just teasing..." He told her. Smacking the puck back her way, he gave her a look, a smirk on his lips. Two could play this game and he was more experienced. He sent back vivid images, not of what they had done, but more of what he fantasized of being able to do. Mainly on the ice-hockey table they were duking it out on. ((-flicks his ear- between you and Keira my brain will have NO hope in leaving the gutter....)) Keira pouted a little as he pulled away but it melted into a smile as she felt his fingers go through her hair. She saw the gears turning and couldn't help but laugh a little, a rather sweet smile on her face. "I love you...." She told him softly, turning a light pink. The smile slipped onto her face again, "Alright Renegade....rule number one? Don't do....that. Whatever it is you do. I have enough people poking around me all day and I've got nuthin' to prod back with..." Her voice was dry but the small smirk was the only evidence she was joking. She was one of relatively few "normals" in the resistance, and ironically enough engaged to the "mutant" in charge. She nodded her head and led him into the small bookshop/cafe and sat down at a table near the back. "So....why the interest in our little group, hmm?" She asked once he'd settled, eyes glancing over him with the smallest spark of curiosity. |
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| never_fade_away | May 30 2012, 05:23 AM Post #2856 |
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((Lol!!! Aww! I understand completely!! *looks mainly at Ysabel but Aeryn too* I don't understand it! How my characters can be such filthy little people and I'm so... not xD it kills me on the inside haha)) Aeryn laughed, pouting a bit as he didn't even flinch. Damn! She was hoping that would work! When he turned the tables on her and her mind was assaulted with so many rather naughty thoughts, she paused, hand tightening on her little paddle before she kept going, hitting the puck back towards him. Ooh... he was good. Really good. Looking back up at him, she smirked. She could do this. Totally. She tossed in some of her own images and fantasies his way, having to concentrate a little more since she wasn't used to the whole mind thing, yet still trying to keep up with the air hockey game. Ben was busy thinking and running his fingers through her hair, that he almost didn't hear her at first. Looking down at her, he smiled. "I love you too." He said, his own cheeks faintly warm. "Funny how these things work out." He teased lightly as he leaned down and gave her another kiss. He couldn't help himself, she was so distracting. Ren laughed but he held up his hands as he acquieced to her reply. He followed her into the store, smiling at the blast of AC that hit him in the face. Sitting down across from Hillary, he leaned back in his chair. He looked bored, but his sharp, hawk-like eyes gave him away. There was a glint of mischief in their black depths, as well as amusement. "I'm waiting on somebody." Was all he said at first. It was a couple of minutes later when he spoke up again. "You're about to take in a friend of mine. The spirits, who I don't really give a damn about, want me to help him. It's one of the few times we've gotten along." He shrugged, knowing he probably wasn't making a ton of sense right now. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 30 2012, 05:41 AM Post #2857 |
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Damien chuckled as she fought back, filling his mind with her own little fantasies. He smacked the puck back in her direction as he changed tactics, going from rather explicate imagery to the complete opposite. Images of them laughing drunk off their asses from the other night, their first real kiss, first morning he'd woken up with her beside him...even some rare moments of when she smiled from before they were an item. Alright, he was a closet romantic....but overall he was trying to throw her off. Keira smiled against his lips as she kissed him back. There was just...something about him she couldn't resist. She pulled back with a happy sigh, running a nail down the crook of his neck. "We've gotta get going soon...and I'm driving the next shift so I can't be late...." Hillary just listened, arms crossed under her chest. "We take in a lot of renegades. This friend of yours got a name?" she asked him simply, seeming unimpressed with the whole spirit thing. Really? She'd learned to read around the fluff when recruiting and get to the main point. |
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| never_fade_away | May 30 2012, 05:52 AM Post #2858 |
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Aeryn was finally adjusting when he threw her off again. That image. The one of them waking up together that first morning threw her off. She faltered and the puck went into her goal. She didn't even realize it at first as she stared at him. Talking dirty, innuendo's, and all of that? She knew how to deal with. This sweet stuff? She had no fucking clue. She had never had somebody feel this way about her before and she didn't know how to deal with it. "Is that really how you see me?" She asked him quietly. Ben pouted as she pulled back, but the pout was quickly replaced by a smile. "I don't really want too... but... the sooner we get there the better, right?" He asked. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her closer until she was pressed against him, not wanting to let her go. He had known the first night that he had met her that there was something special about her. It looked like he was right. "Ben Gardner." Ren told her simply with a tiny, ghost-like smirk. "He's... coming with other people I believe? I don't know. The vision wasn't all that clear at that part." He shrugged. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | May 30 2012, 06:11 AM Post #2859 |
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Damien smirked in triumph before walking over to her, his smirk dissolving into a sweet smile. He took the paddle out of her hand gently and replaced it with his, entwining their fingers as he spoke. "Yep...that is exactly how I see you..." he told her simply, leaning agains the table as it turned off and pulled her towards him and kissed her lips sweetly. For Damien, he'd always been the sweetheart....which always meant he was the "friend". Even when he'd filled out he was still the " nice guy" who had a lot of girl friends but not a lot of girlfriends. The whole flirting, innuendo stuff had come practice in high school. Oh hed always been a smartass, but not nearly as smooth as he was now. He pulled back with a smile, running his thumb over her knuckles. Keira laughed as he pulled her against him, watching the wheels turn in his head. She knew she'd picked him that night in the diner because she didn't like or trust Claire, but, maybe that stuck-up reporter had been good for something. (-.-' I talk about Carol being bitchy...) "Yes. The sooner we get there the better, kissing him on the cheek before patting his arms. "also...I'd like to leave the bathroom..." Hillary listened to the name with a nod, "Yeah, he's coming with a group of my friends and apparently is quite the love sick puppy for my fiancé's cousin." She told him simply, "So you know the baseball star from Vegas...how's that, exactly?" she asked, leaning back a little. She looked bored but her eyes watched him closely. She knew Ben had been flagged as a missing person so his face, name, and basic info were all over the place. |
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| never_fade_away | May 30 2012, 05:50 PM Post #2860 |
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Aeryn just watched him with stunned eyes, not really quite sure of what to say. She was momentarily distracted as he kissed her, seeming to wake up a little as she leaned in and kissed him back. When he pulled away, she felt the butterflies flutter in her stomach as she gave him a small smile. Taking her free hand, she ran it lightly over his cheek and jaw. "I love you." she told him sweetly, still a little surprised that somebody could ever feel that way about her. "I still think you're fucking insane for feeling this way about me, but there it is." she told him. Ben laughed as he gave her one last kiss before pulling back. Taking her hand, he walked over to the door and unlocked it, somehow unjamming it from where Keira had it and opened the door. "Ladie's first." he said with a grin. Ren raised an eyebrow at the lovesick puppy part, seeming to look briefly amused by the fact. He'd just have to ask him when he got here. He knew the kid would find happiness early in life... he just didn't think it would be this early. When she asked for proof, he nodded in approval as he took out a couple of photos. The first was just Ben and him down at the res the first week they had met. Ren... looked the exact same. Ben looked younger. Around fourteen or so. The next photo had the two of them, plus another, atheletic looking guy. All three wearing camping gear out in the desert. Ben and the guy, Jake, looked older. Since the photo was taken a couple of years ago. That winter of senior year. And once more, Ren looked the same, age-wise. |
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