Oh?
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Thread Topic: Oh?
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Wesley: *SNORT* People deserve to be hurt. *extends wings, stroking them* ..I would probably end her life before ever becoming her friend. I can't promise either of those things.
Tyler: Ohhh. Okay.
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Deern: *bares fangs, gently taking him out* *to a sink!*
Host: *slips over, healing Fate's cut*
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Linden: How're you, kiddo?
Simon: *takes his hand, shaking it* It's nice to meet you as well.
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Fabian: *pulls out of her~* -
Wesley: .. *siiiiigh* Fine. I'll try. But don't blame me if it doesn't work out.
Tyler: It helped! I just need to figure out how to do it myself..
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Deern: Hmph! Little rascal. *washes him off, securing his arms in a big fluffy towel* ..A shark?
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Linden: Do you need sleep?
Simon: I'm glad you think that. You're very nice yourself, Dylan.
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Fabian: *amused smile* -
Wesley: *sighs, slipping through*
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Deern: .. *happily cuddles him* Are you high, Fate?
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Linden: Why don't you come take a nap with me and Simon?
Simon: *looks up* :I Ugh. Naps are overrated.
Yuri: *passes out like a derp*
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Fabian: As you wish~ *moves down* *slow, taunting lick* -
Wesley: ..You look bored. Why's that, Hm?
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Deern: ARE YOU KIDDING ME *sets him down, flailing*
Naomi: Such a rude person! *picks the boy up* Poor little demon.. You poor little demon.
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Linden: Mhm~!
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Fabain: Mmm? *another slower lick* -
Wesley: Aww, don't be like that. *pulls up a chair next to her, sitting in it* Do you want to see a battle field again..?
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Naomi: *beams, 'cuz her face is perfectly fine* You're a cutie~
Deern: e3e You're lucky you don't take too many hits.. Tyme?
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Linden: *opens a portal*
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Fabian: :P Whyyyy? -
Wesley: .. *opens mouth, pointing at fangs* *then strokes her neck* If you trust me.. I can make it so you'll be good as new. Two ways, too~ Wanna hear me out?
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Naomi: *giggle giggle* You're so cuuuute~ ^~^ *nuzzles his nose, playing with his claws* You needa grow up so we can kill things together.. *wat*
Deern: ..Sounds good enough for me~
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Simon and Linden: *follow*
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Fabian: Beg for it. -
Wesley: ^-^ Excellent~ I can make you a vampire, ooooor drain you of all of your blood to take your illness away and give you fresh stuff.
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Naomi: *giggleeee~* Your glare is very amusing.. But if you want to be rude. *huffs back*
Deern: He looks so pissed, though.
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Fabian: As you wish. *expertly eats her out!* -
Wesley: Hm.. No. Not really.
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Naomi: .. *puts him down* ;w; You're creepy.
Deern: *chuckles* I suppose so..
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Fabian: *suddenly slows down, sucking hard* -
Wesley: *moves over* ..You're not afraid that I could just as easily be lying and might take your life?
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Deern: Then let's-
Naomi: *pounces on Tyme, grinning* Boo!
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Fabian: *sucking and nipping* -
Wesley: ..That won't do. I can't be the one to murder a girl. Hold still.. *gently holds her down, biting into her neck*
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Naomi: Shhhhh. :I *pulls into arms, snuggling*
Deern: ._____. Naomi, leave my son alone-
Naomi: SHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
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Fabian: *drinks it all* ..You taste good. -
*pulls away, wiping mouth*
*leans back into chair*
I forgot. It does hurt. The poison has to slowly go through your body, screwing around with your blood and such.. Once that's done, it'll all go to your heart, stopping it. After your heart starts up again, you'll be as good as new.
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Naomi: ..As a princess, I demand that you calm down and cuddle me, or else.
Deern: Naomi, stop being a little pest.
Naomi: =w= I'm the only princess besides the human girl who doesn't have a friend.. I want one!
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Fabian: Yesssssss. -
....So~ My name's Wesley. Your's is Clove, right?
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Naomi: Nuuu. You're not my friend.. *looks down* You're more than that.
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Fabian: I'm glad you noticed. -
..It's stupid.
*sighs*
I don't like it.. But I like your name.
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Naomi: You're more. *shuffles, hugging him*
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Fabian: Mmm.. *pause* Oh, crap... We're in Beth's room.. x.x I have to clean this up. -
Wesley: ..Since you'll start getting hungry soon, wanna hunt with me~?
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Naomi: *buries face in his chest, purring*
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Fabian: Don't worry about her. She's playing with Fray. -
Wesley: Yeah, that was before I bit you. They have no reason to keep you cooped up now.
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Naomi: *nods*
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Fabian: .. *sighs* *steps away from her, slipping clothes on* *coldly* I can't believe you.
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