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| RiddleMeThis396 | Sep 7 2012, 02:22 AM Post #4481 |
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((For your phone...disassemble it and put it in a container of uncooked rice. Pulls the. Liquid off. ))Kendra made a face as he splashed her, retaliating before answering him, propping herself up a little more. "Well that's one version of the story.." she told him with a small grin, "Not the only version. I think we can write our own version...." she told him with an adorable smile. Mira leaned over so she could see, chuckling lightly. She'd expected something like that.... "How old were you?" She asked him, but it was simply curious. She was really surprised he told her though. "I can understand the embarrassment though....I spent practically all of my earnings one year getting a tramp stamp I got when I was drunk at 18 removed...." she admitted with a shrug and a laugh. Now her tattoo really meant something to her and that's what she thought really counted. |
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| never_fade_away | Sep 7 2012, 02:48 AM Post #4482 |
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((Oh! Gotchya! Lol)) Ren made a face as he got water to his face before wiping it off and splashing her back. "Oh yea? And how would you write ours?" He asked curiously, almost scared to ask but he wanted to know as he finally plopped backwards, thinking he had gotten wet enough tonight. "The wonderful age of 14." Damien chuckled as he pulled his hands back. "But that one isn't the worst one sadly. There's a reason why I'm always wearing sleeves." He told her as he made a face. "Aww! Tramp stamps aren't that bad! I'm sure it's cute knowing you." He teased her. ((Damien's other tattoo: http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/ImmerUndImmer/Lower%20Arm%20Tattoos/CrowsArmTat.jpg )) |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Sep 7 2012, 03:20 AM Post #4483 |
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Kendra grinned as she crawled over and plopped down onto her back next to him. “Hmmm…why would you plan it?” She asked, looking over at him with a laugh, “The story writes itself…” She mused with a small shrug, turning her head back to look up at the sky above them. Her dark hair was splayed out around her head in her in the grass as she traced the stars with her eyes. Mira laughed a bit, shaking her head, “No…mine is pretty bad…especially because I couldn’t finish the treatments before I had to come out here.” She mused, shaking her head before laughing, “Alright, now you’ve gotta show me.” She demanded with a grin, “Come on, happy. You can't wriggle that in front of me and not follow through..." ((Mira's other tattoo: http://slodive.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/tribal-butterfly-tattoos/tribal-lower-back-butterfly-tattoo.jpg (Only its kinda faded already due to age and the treatments) )) Edited by RiddleMeThis396, Sep 7 2012, 03:33 AM.
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| never_fade_away | Sep 7 2012, 03:34 AM Post #4484 |
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Ren chuckled as he laid next to her on the grass contently, a small smile on his face. "Is that how you see life? You don't ever plan? Just go with the flow kind of thing?" He asked curiously as he tilted his side to look over at her. She really was beautiful. And there was a lot more to her than met the eye. He had learned so much from her tonight. "Oh come on! It can't be that bad." Damien urged her with a smile,now really curious to know what it was. When she asked about his, he chuckled. It's not so much the tat but the memories that go with it." He explained. Rolling his sleeve back, he showed her before explaining the story. "After my friends and I had gotten high off of some shit, we were discussing my awesome ability to find anything in the world. I laughingly boasted that I could find the gates of hell and unleash satan's wrath if I wanted. They thought it was so awesome that one of my friends did the tattoo then and there." He shrugged. "Then we went on a search for said gates of hell. We found them behind prison bars." He made a face at the memory. Upon closer look of the tattoo Mira could see that the portal was scarred over. "My friends then thought I wasnow the portal of hell, or I held it with the tat. So me being so fucked up at the moment agreed to let them cut me open at the portal to unleash hell." He rolled his eyes. "Went straight from prison bars to the ER because they dug too deep and hit a major vein." |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Sep 7 2012, 03:57 AM Post #4485 |
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Kendra looked back over to him with a small shrug, “There are so many other things to plan in a time like these…my plans and relationships are the least of my worries. I guess you could say I go with the flow…I don’t like thinking things over too much because it leads to second guessing and doubt…” She told him with a pretty smile, realizing just how close they were. If it was any other guy she probably would’ve taken advantage but there was something about him that made her wait. She may have simply still been in shock because of how much she’d opened up to her. “Maybe one day you’ll be lucky enough to see it…” She teased with a wink, looking over curiously as he rolled up his sleeve. She listened as she looked over the work. It wasn’t the best she’d ever seen, but it wasn’t the worse. Mira shook her head and nearly laughed, “You had to be high on some real fucked up crap to agree like that…” She mused, sitting back on her stool with a small shrug. “At least it’s got a story. I don’t even remember getting it....I just woke up with a searing pain and Kendra laughing her ass off at me..." She admitted with a chuckle. |
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| never_fade_away | Sep 7 2012, 04:08 AM Post #4486 |
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Ren chuckled as he watched her with a smile, finding that he liked her answer, it made a lot of sense. "So... what does the flow tell you we should do next?" He asked her curiously with a smirk as he found himself not able to look away. He didn't normally do this, but something about Kendra, despite all of the warnings shooting off in his head, drew him in. There was something just so lively and personable about her. It was very addicting in a way, making him want to hang out with her more. Damien laughed as she explained before shrugging. "Personally, i'd rather trade you. I don't think getting fucked up on drugs, getting a dumb tat, going to jail then letting somebody cut me open is a great story." He told her with a smirk as he rolled his sleeve back down. "I guess I should be glad it's one of the things I do remember though. There are a lot of concerning black outs in my past." He shrugged it away. He was honestly surprised he was telling her all of this. He never talked about his past. He sure as hell wasn't proud of it. "And yet he told her anyways. He didn't understand it. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Sep 7 2012, 04:30 AM Post #4487 |
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Kendra grinned, turning onto her side towards him, her face barely inches away from his. “I think you should come out with me tomorrow…” She told him with a tilt of her head. She watched his reaction carefully, tucking her damp hair behind her ear. She really felt like spending more time with him… Mira gave a small shrug, “You live and you learn and you gain a few scars on the way…” She told him simply, suddenly having the urge to tell him about the meaning behind the fairy but it wasn’t the right setting for that story. She’d only told it a handful of times and she couldn’t get through it without breaking down. She didn’t even know why she wanted to tell him…there was just something about him. She looked around with a content sigh, “Alright, you ready to get going before the drunks and assholes stumble to their cars?” She asked, hopping down from her stool and holding out her hand. It was to prevent losing him in the crowd and that was the story she was sticking with. |
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| never_fade_away | Sep 7 2012, 02:17 PM Post #4488 |
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When Kendra turned towards him, he realized just how close she was. Which happened to be really close since her face was only inches away from his. Wow... As she asked him to come with her, he thought about this answer, there was a flash of wariness in his black eyes, but there was also a spark of curiosity. "If I do, I'm not shopping for hours, woman. I don't do that." He told her with a smirk. "And I'm not going to stand around for an hour or two in a store as you try every article of clothing, only to not buy anything." Damien smiled at her, honestly glad that she didn't judge him for past misttakes. When she hopped up and held out her hand, he chuckled as he took it. He didn't weant to get lost in the crowd after all. "Aww, don't want your baby to get messed up?" He teased her. He finished off his soda before sliding off his stool to the floor, ready to follow her to her car. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Sep 7 2012, 02:40 PM Post #4489 |
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Kendra laughed at his answer, "Awwww but that was the plan!!!" She pouted, sarcasm heavy in her voice. "Fiiiinnnneeee.....its mainly for Sammy and Justin anyway. My shopping will be real quick. Then I promise to take you for good old texas bbq...." she told him with a small grin. Something about the fact he'd said yes made her just so excited. Mira nodded, leading him out of the club with a laugh, "I can only trust tweedle dee and tweedledumb for so long....." she told him, happy to be out in the cooler night air. She looked back to him then, "You wanna stop for a smoke before we head back? She asked him simply, not realizing she'd yet to let go of his hand. |
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| never_fade_away | Sep 7 2012, 03:20 PM Post #4490 |
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Ren laughed as she pouted, catching the sarcasm in his voice. "Well too bad! I'm all too happy to foil those plans." He told her with a grin. "Still don't understand why you want to drag me shopping." He made a face at that. "But I have to admit, that the barbeque sounds really good." He admitted. "I am always up for food." He flashed her another grin. Damien laughed as he followed her uot into the cooler night air. He had to admit that it felt better. When she asked if he wanted to stop for a smoke break, he paused. To be honest, until she had mentioned it, he hadn't thought of it or craved a cigarette. "Yea, let's stop." He told her. He pulled them to a stop at the side of the building, not really wanting to let her hand go to be honest. Yet he had to anyways, so he did so grudginly. He pulled his pack and lighter out of his pockets, sticking one in his mouth as he lit it up. Blowing out a breath, he shook his head with a chuckle. "I have to admit that it feels weird being outside of the ranch. First time I've been off of it since we arrived here a year ago." He told her with a smile. |
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