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 Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 6:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 4:48 pm
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Well, critter had told her to go looking in the forest, and since she had nothing else pressing to do, that was where the ghoul headed. Besides, her memories of of the demon boil were just delightful, and she hadn't seen him in quite some time, and a little hide and seek in the woods could prove very fun.
Humming, the ghoul made her way quietly through the gloomy trees, eyes peeled and watchful. As pale as he was, it would be hard for the boil to blend in in here, least things had changed a lot since she'd seen him.
Movement grabbed her attention, something rustling in a patch of brush, and the ghoul pounced, only to realize as something small and warm slipped through her fingers, that it had been a mini, and not her current quarry. "Dratz."
Oh but wait! What was that flash of white she could spy through the trunks in the direction the mini had taken off in? "Oh Siku..." Giggling, voice low, the ghoul crept closer.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 5:40 pm
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Well if that wasn't an invitation, Merry didn't know what was. She stayed low, keeping to the shadows, and watched as she moved past her, backwards, arms raised and welcoming. Wings tapering down, rump giving a little wiggle, she took a deep breath, held it, and...
"Siku!" The force with which she slammed into him would carry the both of them to ground, with the chimera ghoul giggling wildly. When they landed she made sure to straddle his waist, and those lovely little hands found his wrists, forcing them back against the moss covered path. "Boo," she purred, a grin sliding over colorful lips.
"I found you, so what's my prize, Freezepop?" She could feel the chill seeping through clothing and cooling her backside where she sat on him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 8:12 am
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"You?" Red eyes took in that pout, the arrogant grin, and she giggled, releasing his wrists so she could lay a little more solidly against his chest. Wings folded neatly, hooves kicked up and crossed at the ankles, the ghoul looked utterly pleased with herself and terribly comfortable. "I suppose you'll work as a decent prize, boil." it was a grumbling tone, but her smile betrayed the jest.
Elbow propping on his chest, the ghoul rested her chin on curled knuckles, free hand up and tugging gently the unbutton edge of the poet shirt that covered most of the boil's chest. Dark lines against pale skin had drawn the chimera's eye, and now her attention was on the new tattoo standing out in high contrast against Siku's chest. "That's pretty neat."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2014 12:40 pm
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"Me." Blues smirked playfully up to the red's making the statement as 'clear' as possible. As Merry fell into a rest on him, his hands lifted to her hips, cold fingers pressing at them for a deliciously teasingly pressure. She was a comfy ghoul, and who wouldn't like a cute ghoul on top of them, Spinar wasn't complaining that was for sure.
The smile gained another boast from the boils pale lips, "best prize you'll have the honor of laying on I can assure you of that ghouly." One hand lifted from her hip as she propped up against his chest and explored beyond his shirt, it headed for and stroked over one of the ghoul's wings in a tender manner. He knew wings were sensitive after all.
Chuckling at the compliment he left his hand fall from wing to rest on Merry's lower back, rubbing it on a smirk and encouraging in the way he did best, "give it a good look now, go on and take another button." Challenging her with a click of metal to the back of his teeth he slowly started to shift under her weight, easily at first to see if she'd budge from her laying to a new position of being held in his lap. The ground was filthy and he didn't particularly like laying back against it. "It's suppose to be a bat, but the ink dragon that did it..well, " His eyes rolled and he shook his head cutting off the rest of his thought since he realized saying monster in the way he wanted wouldn't earn him any points with Merry.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2014 6:01 pm
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The soft press to her hips drew a soft sound from the ghoul, not quite a purr, but close. She liked the attention, and Siku's cool touch was always interesting. Made her mind wander to dirty places.
"Oh, is that so?" So smug. Boil wasn't lacking in confidence, but really she couldn't blame him. He was an attractive thing, and quite the charmer. Would have been mean to contradict his logic, so she let it stand, smiling benignly up at him as a hand stroked along the curve of one wing. Now she purred, a soft, bass-line rumble, and would have lay her chin on her hands, but the ice demon was squirming beneath her.
With a curious chirp she lifted herself enough to let him move, and was quick to settle into his lap once he was sitting up. Encouragement wasn't needed to prompt the ghoul to loosen another button on his shirt, but regardless, she undid the fancy shirt enough so she could push it off one shoulder, letting her see the bat tattoo with nothing in the way. "S'not bad." The tip of a finger traced the arch of one wing. The black ink on his white screen made for a neat contrast, but a bat woulnd't have been what she'd have picked forhim.
Granted, she didn't know him that well, to know what WOULD be a good pick. They we're really huge on small talk when they found themselves in each other's company.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 6:38 pm
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An impish smile etched along bright lips as fingers were captured and cooled in his grip. She let him hold on, the chill was refreshing in the summer heat.
Given that, she wondered if the demon boil found the heat uncomfortable. If so, it didn't show. A cold kiss was pressed to the back of her knuckles, and Merry's eyes narrowed, smile ticking up on one side. "No, you didn't." Least not in words. Siku had never struck her as the highly vocal type, preferring actions to make his point clear.
"Celebrate, hmm?" She reclaimed her hand finally, laying it against his chest before leaning forward so she could slide her cheek along the edge of his jaw. "What are we celebrating?" As far as what she liked to do? Well, the boil had a pretty good idea of what she enjoyed doing.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 3:34 pm
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The heat would have been likely unbearable to most of his nature, but Spinar had a natural cold built into him. His cold chill kept him at a fairly neutral temperature as long as he didn't physically exert himself in the heat he was comfortable. But if one inquired about it the boil would gladly tell them he was simply too cool for the heat to bother him.
Merry was right about her assumption though, he was more of an action opposed to words boil. At least when it came to important things, fun things, though debate he would when needed. As her hand was reclaimed his lips tiled higher at the corners for a wider grin. Celebration indeed he mused as the ghoul gave thought to his offer or at least pretended to, to be cute. Pale eyes slowly started to close as the smooth sweet-scented cheek rubbed against his cold skin. The mixture of her heat bringing a delightful croon from the boils lips, "mhm..."
What? Spinar chuckled lowly, his voice rolling with a dark purr of suggestion, "yourselves of course.." A clawed hand lifted to attempt to push through Merry's red locks, testing firstly to see if she still enjoyed their shared pastime, or more over could. "Though, what won't we celebrate would be a better question, wouldn't it?" Pale eyes twinkled mischievously in wait.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 10:46 pm
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The glide of those lips as they delivered heated words across his cheeks were too much, claws bit half moon shapes into the ghouls hips as icy orbs met red. "I always do, ghouly.~" Crooned were the words that spilled from his lips and tickled against the ghouls throat as he turned into her on a shudder for the warm breath at ear. Things with Merry seemed to go from zero to intense in seconds flat, maybe that's why he couldn't refuse a meeting with her.
Fun was fun and she was a most thrilling source of it.
Roll, the word signaled a familiar run of evening and Spinar smirked. For a second a gaze was spared over his shoulder. She had a way of pegging him, he didn't particularly like the idea but there was just something about Merry that made him impatient, was it like that for other boils, Siku had to wonder. Since he knew there had to be more boils just like him, but that was fine by him, she was his own fun so it all worked out.
"I'll risk it just this once, so be sure to remind me how amazing you are, Merry." A clawed hand gripped and tugged the ghoul's chin, crashing the ending of her name against her lips.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 11:14 pm
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Sharp nails bit into the flesh at her hips and the ghoul let out a soft growl, lips peeling back from her teeth. She liked a bit of nail, the sting of teeth, but there was a beast in that pretty packaging, feral at her core. The twins had proven themselves time and time again, they were her equal. Siku? He was still new to her, though he'd managed to gain the upper hand during their first meeting.
It kept the growl low now, her own nails prickling into his shoulders, rather than all out digging, before he'd slide a hand beneath her chin. Guiding and holding as he pressed a rough kiss to her lips.
Things would never be boring between the two. They were friends, of a sort, but their relationship ran high to the 'with benefits' sort of arrangement.
This suited Merry just fine. The twins had her emotional commitment, and to a somewhat lesser degree, Pachua. Siku was just fun. Lots and lots of fun.
A shiver ran up the ghoul's spine as the kissed, the demon's lips icy against her own, and as she drew back to grin toothily at him, her breath fogged. The cold was uniquely him. She'd never been so close with anyone who's core body temperature bordered on antarctic. It made for interesting encounters.
Chin still held, she didn't bother trying to lean into him again, but she did trail the tip of her tongue over his lips before mouthing two challenging little words at him.
They were gunna be filthy later.
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