Lyra: Upgrade complete
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Thread Topic: Lyra: Upgrade complete
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Right? If you want me to go anywhere you better get me or bring me food lol. Yet I'm only 121.05 pounds and eat like no other.)
Lacy: -shrugs- Not really. I know how to bring her out and break the shields she took years to put up.
-wraps one leg around his waist- -
[I swear, your like a female version of me. I'm the same way.]
Frey: You insult her, he kills you.
-runs his hand across and down her leg-
Lyra: -just voice- Sir, Spider is requesting the use of the Valkryie.
-pulls the covers over them quickly- Fine, fine! GTFO Lyra. -
Lacy: -shrugs and leans back on his chest- Hm.
-tilts head back and try's not to laugh- -
Frey: -cringes-
Spider: -kicks in the door to Lacy's house-
-nips at her throat- Sorry... Where were we? -
Lacy: Who's that? -tilts head-
-chuckles and tilts head back more- -
Frey: My people.
Spider: You've got thirty seconds, b----!
-kisses her up, deeply kissing her before kissing and nipping along her neck, chest and stomach- -
Lacy: More company. -rolls eyes humming a few notes-
-groans, arching her back- -
Spider: -is wearing earplugs-
-stops at her pants and unzips them- -
Lacy: Hm. That's a problem. -stands up and walks upstairs-
Lol arnt they off?)
-bites her bottom lip- -
Spider: Lyra, get ready to glass this place. -blinks at her- Hello.
[... I don't even know. Just making sure.]
-kisses her back up again, slipping her some tounge- -
Lacy: -blinks- Rude.
-slips fingers into his boxers, on the sides of his hips- -
Spider: Even more rude than locking a poor guy in the basement?
Des: -sneaks downstairs-
Hm... You really want to dance? -smiles, running his hands down her form- -
Lacy: Even more rude to try to sneak away from her. -gone, now stands in front of Des-
-grins- I'm always up for dancing~ -
Des: -shoves a Remington 870 into her stomach and pulls the trigger-
Spider: -runs down and frees Frey-
-his hands move to the insides of her legs, moving up slowly and teasingly- -
Lacy: Sweety, try harder. -grabs his fore arm and snaps with a flick-
-needy hip thrust- These games.. -she sighed-
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