The House Of Immortality
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...She's too graphic DX
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The way I see it, the more graphic I am, the less like he'd be to hurt Michelle. *Shrugs.* But there are innocents here, Abby! They din't wanna hear those kinda things! ... I'm torn. I approve of the threats, but maybe they're too graphic... I wonder what I'd be able to do to Holland... *Snarls.* You don't need to think of threats for Holland; she isn't gonna hurt me. Ever. *Raises his hands in surrender.* Ok, ok, it was just a thought!
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Sorry I poofed, just had a fight with a can opener and now I'm helping LISA to cook dinner so I'll be back later
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Fight with a can opener XD
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I feel like I'm fighting my monthly right now. I'm armed with a hot water bottle, a pain killer and a cup of tea >:3 O.o It finally came? You're not pregnant? -_- No, of course not -_- Well damn... You're synching up with me and Holland! Stop it! DX *Looks to Justin with a grimace.* Woman talk. Mhmm :S Still not used to it, even though I've been surrounded by women all my life :S
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Yeah it was a big fight. I still have no idea how to use it XD Lisa has such an awkward can opener >.<
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Get a new one?
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Would anyone be interested in reading my new Future Holligail fic? Warning: Minor girl-girl sexual actions and talk (It's Abby and Holland, what do you expect? XD). And, of course, swearing but I've censored it ^_^
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I'll gladly read that
And it's Lisa's so I can't ^_^
And it's Lisa's so I can't ^_^
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One sec; it's on my laptop.
Can't you buy her a new one for easter, anyway? As a present?
Can't you buy her a new one for easter, anyway? As a present?
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Not that I really plan on naming these little Future Holligail fics, but if I had two name this one, it'd be called Consequences:
Overall this fic is somewhere between 2.5k-3k words long and I feel it's a bit reptitive in places so... Constructive criticism appreciated. There will be, like, a prequel, I guess? It'll involve in incident which led Abby to tell Alexis to punch people who pick on her XD I kinda did things backwards by starting with this one but meh, oh well!
Oh! And Alexis is still 5-ish
- Chapter 1:
- Usually I enjoyed returning home from work. Since our hours changed, Holland usually finished before me and I finished a couple hours before Alexis got out of school. The earlier starts were harsh on my medication and it's pain in the *ss side effects, which I used to be able to sleep off but didn't have time to do now, but on the plus side having the house to ourself for a little while often meant that things got interesting and clothes went flying, so it was all worth it. As I walked home from work today, I was anticipating my alone time with Holland and the sex that would come with it.
But as I walked into the apartment, I was met by folded arms and a glare. Oh gosh, sex just went out of the window. "Well someone looks awfully chipper." I commented sarcastically with a smirk, taking a few steps towards my wife before deciding that it probably wasn't a good idea to get too close right now.
"Don't start, Abigail, you're already in enough trouble as it is." Holland explained, to which I raised an eyebrow. As I moved to sit on the arm of the couch, she added. "I got a call from the school about 20 minutes ago. The principal told me that Alexis punched one of the other students right in the face. Now who was it who told her last week, and I quote, 'If anyone picks on you, just punch them in the face'?"
The smirk was wiped off of my face immediately. F***, I really was in trouble! "It's not as if... I mean... Come on, I meant it as self-defence! Like, if one of those bullies tried to hurt her, she should fight back! For all we know, one of those kids could’ve been trying to make a grab for her and she just defended herself." I said in my defence. When that didn't work, I stupidly tried throwing my wife under the bus as well. "And it's not as if I'm entirely to blame, here. You've let her watch you play Tomb Raider before and that's pretty damn violent!"
There was more anger in Holland's eyes for a moment, but then another look crossed her features and within seconds the anger was gone. Heaving a sigh, she ran a hand through her waving brunette hair and sauntered over to where I sat. "Well, either way, the principal wants us to go to the school and talk to her ASAP... But she doesn't need to know that 'ASAP' is now." Her voice had taken on a seductive token, her hands moving to my hips. Even after all these years, she still had a major effect on me, giving me butterflies from just the simplest actions. Even the way she was biting her lip right now… It was both sexy and adorable at the same time in that way that was uniquely Holland and it made it incredibly hard to resist her - to refuse to give her anything, even if she asked for the world. "We can afford to postpone things for half an hour to have a little alone time, don't you?"
I could tell from the look in my wife's eyes exactly what she meant by 'Alone time', and all that anticipation from a couple minutes ago returned, flooding my body with adrenaline and making my heart beat faster. If this was what she was asking for, I certainly wasn’t going to refuse to give it to her! As I took in the smirk Holland was now showing off, I could only bite my own lip, mentally swearing at how whipped I was by this beautiful woman, and nod my head in agreement.
Without much warning other than a mischievous grin, I was pushed back so that I fell onto the couch and a moment later Holland was pressing me back into the couch, straddling my waist and leaning down to capture my lips with hers. I was completely lost in that kiss, which burned with so much passion that it took me by surprise a little. Still, I responded eagerly, cradling Holland’s head in my hands and tugging on her bottom lip with my teeth to gain some semblance of control. She wouldn’t have any of that, apparently, quickly gripping my wrist and pinning them above my head, trailing her lips lower so that I couldn’t try any more funny business like the lip-tugging thing again. As soon as her lips found my neck, I was moaning, and cursing Holland for making me moan, both out loud and in my head. She knew that the neck was one of my weak spots, and she was taking full advantage of that right now, kissing every inch and flicking her tongue against my pulse point. As soon as her fangs grazed the sensitive skin, I was desperate for her. She’d hardly done anything, and yet she’d done it so skilfully that it set my whole body on fire and I needed her right now.
And then she was gone. She just got up and started heading towards the door, leaving me confused and a little more than p***ed off. “What the f***?!” I exclaimed as I sat up on my elbows, my expression showing all the annoyance and confusion I felt as whatever turned-on feelings I had a couple seconds ago started fading away.
Holland, one hand on the handle, turned to face me, and only now did I realize that the smirk I had mistaken for a seductive one was actually a cunning, vengeful smirk. “Rule number 37, Abby: Don’t ever try to shove the blame onto me or you will end up being punished. Now come on, let’s go and deal with our daughter. I’ll drive.”
So that had all been revenge for throwing her under the bus?! I groaned frustratedly, running a hand through my fiery hair before complying, simply because I knew there’d be no way to persuade Holland to finish what she started, especially when there were important issues to discuss with Lexi, like when it’s appropriate to hit someone. Grumbling, I rose to my feet and trudged out of the door with my cruel wife following closely, a smug smile on her face at her sweet revenge.
Damn it, that woman was going to be the death of me.
- Chapter 2:
- I was fairly silent in the car while we drove to the school, my legs crossed as my body still burned slightly with need. Holland had played a cruel, cruel game, and I was going to be sure to get my revenge later, but now was not the time to think about my sexual frustration, now was the time to focus on getting my daughter out of major trouble for my mistake. Don’t get me wrong, Lexi was still going to get punished a little, but maybe I could get the principal to go a little easier on her.
Holland knocked on the principal’s door and, once we entered, we found Alexis sat on one of the little kids’ chairs, clearly brought into the room from her classroom, in the corner while Mrs Chester sat at her desk, a stern face on her fairly young features – or maybe she just seemed young because her blonde hair was pulled back into such a tight ponytail it was practically giving her a facelift. The moment our teary eyed daughter spotted us, she got up and ran over. “Mommy! Abby!” She called as I crouched down to receive her hug, rubbing her back as more tears fell.
“Shh, it’s ok, kid.” I murmured gently, though one look at Mrs Chester told me it was anything but ok. “Don’t worry, we’ll get this sorted out.”
“Mrs Wilsons, if you would please take a seat.” The 30-ish year old principal gestured to the two comfy-looking chairs in front of her desk. Holland and I obeyed, with me releasing Lexi so that she could clamber onto her other mom’s lap and cuddle her too. After a moment of tense silence, Mrs Chester spoke up again. “We have zero tolerance for violence at this school. What Alexis did was completely unacceptable.”
My much more level-headed wife was the one who answered first. Maybe she thought that I’d cause an argument if I spoke. To be honest, I probably would’ve, because as demonstrated several times before, I was very protective of Lexi, and clearly this whole ordeal was upsetting the poor kid. “What exactly did Lexi do, Mrs Chester?” Holland spoke calmly, one hand absent-mindedly stroking our daughter’s hair. “I mean, I know that over the phone you mentioned her punching someone in the face, but what damaged was caused?”
Alexis’ principal leaned forward in her chair as her forearms rested on the large oak desk, her eyes narrowing slightly in the direction of my daughter. I could feel my nails digging into the wood of my own chair as I tried not to glare daggers back at her. “Luckily Rosie Simmons will only have bruises, so the school nurse says.” Bruises? We were only here over some bruises?! “But that doesn’t make any of this ok.”
“And what if this Rosie Simmons was trying to hurt Lexi?” I snapped harsher than I should have towards the woman who could very easily expel my child. “What if Lexi was just trying to defend herself? Is it not ok for a child to defend themselves from an attacker?”
Mrs Chester’s face went red; she clearly knew where Lexi got her aggressive from now. She finally turned her gaze away from my emotional and frightened little girl, narrowing her eyes at me instead. There was a pause for a moment as the witch tried to formulate a response. Luckily, she gave up, simply responding with. “Their teacher didn’t see what was happening prior to the punch. Rosie is too shaken up to talk and ‘Lexi’ won’t speak at all.”
“That’s because you terrify her, you-!” Holland’s hand slipped into mine at that moment, giving it a gentle squeeze. It was both her silent way of telling me I was l starting to lose my temper, and it was an action to soothe me. My eyes shut as I took deep breaths, focusing on the feel of my wife’s warm hand in my own as I tried to relax. Once calm, I re-opened my eyes, releasing Holland’s hand so that I could take Alexis from her. Settling her in my lap so that she faced me directly, I spoke to her and only her, ignoring the others around us. “Hey, can you tell me what happened, little Lex Luthor?” I asked with a small smile at the teasing nickname.
It took Alexis a moment to respond as she rubbed her eyes and sniffled, but I was patient enough - with her, at least – to wait it out. Eventually she murmured out a, “Rosie called me a boy.”
Not self-defence. Although Rosie been picking on Lexi, it wasn’t in a violent way, and it wasn’t enough to justify punching her. So this was all my fault, even more so since I chose Lexi’s outfit today. To be honest, when I made Alexis wear her Seattle Mariners baseball jersey, jean shorts, navy blue sneakers and a navy snapback, I had thought she’d look adorable. I knew she’d look like a tomboy, because that was simply what she was, but I never thought that anyone would actually try to insult her by calling her a boy. Once again, I didn’t think of the consequences and now my daughter was paying for it. Well, unless I could somehow change that.
“Mrs Chester, I know things look pretty bad right now, but please don’t blame Alexis for this.” Considering I was shouting at her a minute ago, my pleading took the stern principal by surprise, and I had a feeling that didn’t happen often. “It’s a misunderstanding that’s entirely my fault. I told her that if people picked on her she should punch them, but I meant it as self-defence against physical harm, not… Name calling. It’s not Lexi’s fault I’m bad at communicating what I really meant, so if anyone deserves to be punished, it’s not her, it’s me.”
Silence. Mrs Chester pursed her lips, thinking things over. Hopefully thinking about letting Lexi off the hook, but maybe that was too much to hope for. “Unfortunately, Mrs Wilson, I can’t punish you, so I will have to punish Alexis.” Yup, too much to ask for. I mentally cursed. “However, since you insist on taking the blame, I will not take drastic action against her.” Oh thank goodness! A breath of relief escaped my lips as she continued. “Alexis will write an apology letter to Rosie and be given extra homework for two weeks. If she fails to comply with these terms, there will be more serious consequences in store, understood?”
That last question was directed towards Lexi, who had turned around a little in my lap to see what the verdict was on her first act of violence. I doubted she even knew what ‘Serious consequences’ meant but she nodded her head in understanding anyway, knowing that she had to be on her best behaviour.
“Good. Then, I suggest you go and talk to Mr Hingston about Alexis’ extra homework, then take her home for the day. The last thing we need is for her to attract the attention of her fellow classmates and cause an uproar.”
After kissing up to Mrs Chester for a little while, and then receiving the extra homework from Alexis’ teacher, Holland and I buckled her up in the car and start driving our little girl home. Once again, it was Holland at the steering wheel – just like I was obsessed with my motorcycle, she seemed to be obsessed with this car – not that I minded, since it meant that I could just sit back and relaxed.
Halfway through the drive, I looked into the rear view mirror and noticed that a certain little someone had fallen asleep. “Huh, I guess all that crying tired her out.” I murmured, mostly to myself although I knew that Holland would overhear me.
“I guess so.” She agreed, taking her eyes off the road for a split second to smile at me before focusing once more. “By the way fessing up to telling Alexis to punch people was really good of you, Abby. I mean, the way you stood up for her was really sweet.”
Sweet, huh? I wasn’t exactly meant to be sweet. I guess becoming a mom had kinda ruined that but a part of me still desperately clung onto the bad*ss bravado I once had before I had gone soft. “I just didn’t want to get her into more trouble than she deserved.” I responded with a shrug of indifference, to which Holland rolled her eyes, yet the smile still remained on her face.
“Still, you did the right thing.” Holland then added, “I’m actually a little surprised by it, to be honest, considering you tried to shift the blame onto me earlier.”
At the mention of earlier, the memories started flooding back, as did a ghost of the heat I had felt during that moment. My legs crossed again, then uncrossed as I bit my lip. “Yeah, about what happened earlier, is there any way I can convince you to continue what you started?” I asked, glancing over at the woman that had unfairly left me wanting more.
Holland’s smile turned into a smirk, and this time it was definitely a seductive smirk, not a mischievous smirk. “Maybe.” She played coy for a moment, but that didn’t last long as she reached down and started rubbing her hand against my thigh in a way she knew I loved. “Maybe you’ve earned it.”
It was my turn to smirk and tease now, glancing down at my wife’s hand, then looking back up at her before chastising her with a, “Hey, both hands on the wheel, Mrs Wilson.”
“Don’t tell me where to put my hands now and you can tell me exactly where to put them later.” Her response came quick and, as a shudder travelled down the length of my spine at her audacity to say those words allowed, there was only one word I could answer with.
“Deal.”
Overall this fic is somewhere between 2.5k-3k words long and I feel it's a bit reptitive in places so... Constructive criticism appreciated. There will be, like, a prequel, I guess? It'll involve in incident which led Abby to tell Alexis to punch people who pick on her XD I kinda did things backwards by starting with this one but meh, oh well!
Oh! And Alexis is still 5-ish
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I like them now constructive criticism? Hmm that's tough... Nothing seems to come to mind right now but if I think of anything I'll let you know, yeah?
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Okies, good good. Glad you like them ^_^
Now that I think about it, I didn't even proof read the chapters! For all I know I've written complete gibberish! XD
Now that I think about it, I didn't even proof read the chapters! For all I know I've written complete gibberish! XD
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Ok, now I've proof-read XD Edited the copy on my computer, though, not the one on here, so you wont be able to see the changes
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After several days of hardly anything Joe and I have actually had a proper conversation yay!
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Woop woop!
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When I look at the photos of people in my iPod photo album, I notice that the first half is mostly men, and then the second half is mostly women! XD
And I never replied to Britt's post! O.O My apologies! I'll do that in the morning when I'm not half asleep. In the meantime, this is for everyone else! Replies greatly appreciated!
I had awoken early, earlier than my husband, and had taken a stroll around the mansion in my loose-fitting PJs, because sometimes that just helped me feel a little better. I then returned to our bedroom and stood by the window, looking out to the dismal weather outside while one hand rubbed my stomach. Our child - we didn't know whether it was a boy or girl, we wanted it to be a surprise - would be due in early April, but with the way winter seemed to roll into March last year, I was beginning to wonder if our baby would really be a spring baby, or if it'd be a winter baby. Would it be snowing in early April? Would we even be able to get to the hospital? What if we didn't? There were just so many thoughts in my mind, along with so many worries, I just hoped that, whatever the weather, the little one would come into the world safely, with no problems.
There had been some strange people outside the mansion. They had seemed to surveilling the perimeters from what I could see, especially the first room on the first floor - but now, after a couple hours, they had left. Even so, I stood by the living room window, staring at where they had been in case they returned. That little girl, Luna, inhabited that first room. Why had those people taken an interest her room? Perhaps I needed a witch or warlock to put some protection spells on the mansion, just in case they returned and tried to cause trouble...
It took way too much effort to set up a simple skype call!
Ok, so it wasn't really a 'Simple' skype call, it was a secret one that Holland couldn't know about, but one I had to use both her phone and laptop to make happen! First I had to text Mr Pierce, giving him my phone number so that he could text me when he was available to chat. I then had to delete that message I'd just sent from Holland's phone before she came out of the bathroom and saw it. Then, once I recieved the text from Holland's dad, I had to think of a way to get my unsuspecting girlfriend out of the house for a long period of time!
I had just sent Holland into town for a 'Special kind of floss that doesn't get snapped easily by my fangs'. I even told her the store that 'definitely' sold it, which was actually a complete and total lie because no such floss even existed - flossing was a real pain in the *ss for me! 5 minutes into Holland's absence I was searching the room for anything that had her skype username and password in it. I almost felt like giving up, because Mr Pierce wouldn't be patient enough to wait around for me, but I finally found it and logged into Holland's skype account on her laptop.
As soon as I logged on an incoming call appeared and I answered it straight away, a webcam image of the old, grey-haired jerk who wasn't exactly kind when I first met him and, well, I had a feeling he'd probably never be kind to me. I sure hoped I was wrong, because I needed him to be nice now. In order to get him to be nice to me, I had to be nice back, so I forced the best fake smile that I could, trying to make it seem realistic, as I greeted him with a, "It's good to see you, sir." Ugh, what a load of c*** that was! "How're you?"
"Oh, sure, you let me win, just like I let you win Guitar Hero, right?" I chuckle, nudging Olivia in her side while being careful of the fact that she had a glass of Coca Cola in her hand. "But hey, you were quite good competition. I thought I'd kick your *ss but you put up a fight. You might stuck watching My Little Pony tomorrow, but you should take pride in the fact that you only lost by a couple of points." I was smiling now, genuinely smiling instead of smirking, and I wrapped an arm around Olivia's shoulders. "So, my bowling buddy, wanna finish that drink and head home, or do you wanna stick around town and find something else to do?"
Elsa and Justin had returned from Spain the other day. I had given my sister some time to recover - I wasn't cruel - but now it was time to confront her about the letters asking her to come home that she was keeping from me, and boy was I mad! I thought things were getting better between us, but now we were back in the same place as we were over a year ago! Keeping secrets, closing doors in order to keep those secrets - she still hadn't paid attention to me since the beginning of January -, it wasn't right! Leaving my room, I stormed across the hall and knocked on my sister's door. "Elsa? I know you're in there! Open up!" Maybe this would probably result in an arguement, but I couldn't just sit by and let all this secrecy and avoidance continue when it was upsetting me! I'd already dealt with 13 years of it, I wasn't going to deal with it anymore.
Sora wasn't allowed tohold Valerie. She was told that she might drop the growing baby, which she denied, obviously, but that didn't change Kennedy's mind. That didn't mean that the young Princess couldn't play with the baby though, and this playtime involved a magic show. With real magic.
"Look look, Valerie!" She exclaimed, waving a hand in front of Valeriya's face to grab her attention. Grabbing a nearby Winnie The Pooh book, she used her magic to bring the characters off of the page, along with the words. The 3D projections of the characters continued the scene they were supposed to follow - making them do any Sora wanted was out of her control at the moment - and the words swirled around the baby's head before going to her new kitten, who just so happened to be called Tigger. The flying words clearly scared the poor kitten, who ran and hid under Kennedy's bed, but Sora just laughed and let out a gentle, "Silly Kitty." before continuing her little magic show for her favourite baby in the whole wide world - the only baby she even knew!
So it depended on how much I missed her, huh? A part of me wanted to show Nat exactly how much I had missed her, but while we may have done that sort of thing a couple times in the past, I had to remind myself that things were different now. With this memory loss that I had stupidly brought upon her came a completely fresh start, back to square one - well, more like square 3 now, since I had made some progress - instead of square 25, so doing something like that? Yeah, we weren't ready for that yet or, at least, Nathalie wasn't. "I missed you loads." I answered simply, pressing another kiss this time to her shoulder. "And that may sound like it's not much but, trust me, 'Loads' is actually a very large quantity." I looked to my girlfriend's latest masterpiece, smiling softly at the pretty awesome, realistic drawing. "Roses, huh, Nat? Maybe I should've bought some real ones for you to admire on the way home from work." I really needed to think about romantic gestures! Right now I kinda sucked at being romantic, but I really needed to try and up my game!
F***, did Sammi really have to shuffle on my lap? She bloody well knew what she was doing - rubbing her *ss against my most sensitive body part (You see? I can censor my words for the kiddies, I just choose not to most of the time!) through our clothing - and it really wasn't helping me concentrate on what she was saying. Biting my lip just a little, I focused on my girl's words as much as I could. Sammi's friend and Jer had already met? That was... A strange coincidence. "Well, knowing each other already would probably make the date run more smoothly, right? Or make it more awkward." I shrugged, a grin spreading across my face. "Either way, it'll be interesting to hear how this date ends. Now then, babe," Picking up the carribean hotel book I had been reading, I held it in front of Sammi's face for her to see. "The sunny, tropical carribean, maybe? Or is there somewhere else you'd like to go? Somewhere less expensive, maybe?" To be honest, it didn't really matter where we went for our honeymoon, as long as it wasn't here, it was sunny, and I could have sex with my wife without having to worry about whether or not her damn cat was in the room!
When it was all over and I was potentially pregnant - well, onviously not straight away but... You know what I mean! - I stretched out my limbs, then curled into Kyle's side, resting my head against his chest, which rose and fell steadily as his breathing calmed down. My tail wouldn't stop wagging, hitting the matress and the covers, and I couldn't stop smiling either. This was it! I could possibly be a mommy in 9 months, like I've wished I could be for, like, the past 3-ish years now! It was exciting, but also a little nerve-wracking, but I couldn't wait to meet the mini us!
With all the baby thoughts in my head, I almost didn't realize that I had barely given Kylea chance to talk about his day before I pounced on him - well, he pounced on me, technically, but I lured him in with the showy clothes! When I did realize it, I burst out laughing, which probably made Kyle think I was crazy but oh well! "By the way, hi." I greeted my boyfriend, smothering more giggles into his chest. "Oh gosh! I didn't even say hi before we did the do! Hi Kyle, how're you? How was work and band practice?" I couldn't believe that, in my need to try for a baby, I forgot to show the poor guy some common courtesy and politeness!
As Lilly listed off the key tips in how to be royalty, I made my own list in my mind: How many of those things I could actually do. Once I was sure of that list, I voiced it to my sister. "I'm pretty sure I've got presentable down to a T." Since being an Angel meant meeting lots of people I always made sure my shirts were pristine white and wrinkle free. "I don't really stutter much and I'm not great at formal speech but Elsais so she can really help me there. To be honest, I think the biggest probably will be getting embarassed and blushing." It wasn't uncommon for me to blush, but that was usually in more romantic situations with Elsa or when someone brought up something inappropriate, and I highly doubted the council would do that. Shrugging a little, I opened the gate of the playground and let Theodore through. "To be honest, I don't really know what I have to offer Arendelle. Elsa, lots of things, but Arendelle... All I can really do is read people's minds and maybe find out if anyone's up to something bad, but I'm not really sure if the council.. They'd be looking for someone who can come up with ideas to solutions and handle the threat of war and Arendelle's money and... And that's not me, particularly the war part..."
Henry's compliment made my stomach do flips, although I didn't blush - I wasn't prone to blushing - which was a good thing. But despite his comment on my beauty he then decided to be mean and block the view of his bedroom from me! The jerk, he just loved using his height against me. The worst part was that I couldn't get revenge. Well, maybe if I climbed on top of Galian's shoulders, then I'd tower over Henry!
My thoughts were getting a little off track, but I soon snapped back into reality when Henry said that Micah was still there. What? It was supposed to be an adults only night! I was planning at least a hot and heavy make-out session but we couldn't do that in front of a kid! I frowned at my boyfriend, about to make my complaints known, but Henry then confessed that he was joking, to which I breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank Gaia! Geez, Henry, you gave me a- Woah!"
I was cut off as he slung me over his shoulder after taking the beer from me. Luckily I had managed to cling onto the Doritos, but almost lost them again as I lost focus due to my own laughter. "H-Hey! Put me- down!" I gasped out between the laughs as I was carried into the room. I could've just wriggled free, probably, but despite my protests, I was actually kinda enjoying this display of strength - wouldn't anyone? It took a moment for me to get my laughter under control and when it had almost died down, my kidnapper of a boyfriend spoke up again. "Hey, I don't make messes, messes make themselves." I pointed out as a lame excusde for why my room was never anywhere near tidy. Clearly Henry had picked up on this and was now warning me to be on my best behaviour. It's a shame, really, since I had no intention of being well behaved tonight, in any sense of the word. I think I made that pretty clear when I jokingly added, "Now, Mr Newlin, can we please move this weird foreplay to the bed where things can get a little more interesting?"u
And I never replied to Britt's post! O.O My apologies! I'll do that in the morning when I'm not half asleep. In the meantime, this is for everyone else! Replies greatly appreciated!
I had awoken early, earlier than my husband, and had taken a stroll around the mansion in my loose-fitting PJs, because sometimes that just helped me feel a little better. I then returned to our bedroom and stood by the window, looking out to the dismal weather outside while one hand rubbed my stomach. Our child - we didn't know whether it was a boy or girl, we wanted it to be a surprise - would be due in early April, but with the way winter seemed to roll into March last year, I was beginning to wonder if our baby would really be a spring baby, or if it'd be a winter baby. Would it be snowing in early April? Would we even be able to get to the hospital? What if we didn't? There were just so many thoughts in my mind, along with so many worries, I just hoped that, whatever the weather, the little one would come into the world safely, with no problems.
There had been some strange people outside the mansion. They had seemed to surveilling the perimeters from what I could see, especially the first room on the first floor - but now, after a couple hours, they had left. Even so, I stood by the living room window, staring at where they had been in case they returned. That little girl, Luna, inhabited that first room. Why had those people taken an interest her room? Perhaps I needed a witch or warlock to put some protection spells on the mansion, just in case they returned and tried to cause trouble...
It took way too much effort to set up a simple skype call!
Ok, so it wasn't really a 'Simple' skype call, it was a secret one that Holland couldn't know about, but one I had to use both her phone and laptop to make happen! First I had to text Mr Pierce, giving him my phone number so that he could text me when he was available to chat. I then had to delete that message I'd just sent from Holland's phone before she came out of the bathroom and saw it. Then, once I recieved the text from Holland's dad, I had to think of a way to get my unsuspecting girlfriend out of the house for a long period of time!
I had just sent Holland into town for a 'Special kind of floss that doesn't get snapped easily by my fangs'. I even told her the store that 'definitely' sold it, which was actually a complete and total lie because no such floss even existed - flossing was a real pain in the *ss for me! 5 minutes into Holland's absence I was searching the room for anything that had her skype username and password in it. I almost felt like giving up, because Mr Pierce wouldn't be patient enough to wait around for me, but I finally found it and logged into Holland's skype account on her laptop.
As soon as I logged on an incoming call appeared and I answered it straight away, a webcam image of the old, grey-haired jerk who wasn't exactly kind when I first met him and, well, I had a feeling he'd probably never be kind to me. I sure hoped I was wrong, because I needed him to be nice now. In order to get him to be nice to me, I had to be nice back, so I forced the best fake smile that I could, trying to make it seem realistic, as I greeted him with a, "It's good to see you, sir." Ugh, what a load of c*** that was! "How're you?"
"Oh, sure, you let me win, just like I let you win Guitar Hero, right?" I chuckle, nudging Olivia in her side while being careful of the fact that she had a glass of Coca Cola in her hand. "But hey, you were quite good competition. I thought I'd kick your *ss but you put up a fight. You might stuck watching My Little Pony tomorrow, but you should take pride in the fact that you only lost by a couple of points." I was smiling now, genuinely smiling instead of smirking, and I wrapped an arm around Olivia's shoulders. "So, my bowling buddy, wanna finish that drink and head home, or do you wanna stick around town and find something else to do?"
Elsa and Justin had returned from Spain the other day. I had given my sister some time to recover - I wasn't cruel - but now it was time to confront her about the letters asking her to come home that she was keeping from me, and boy was I mad! I thought things were getting better between us, but now we were back in the same place as we were over a year ago! Keeping secrets, closing doors in order to keep those secrets - she still hadn't paid attention to me since the beginning of January -, it wasn't right! Leaving my room, I stormed across the hall and knocked on my sister's door. "Elsa? I know you're in there! Open up!" Maybe this would probably result in an arguement, but I couldn't just sit by and let all this secrecy and avoidance continue when it was upsetting me! I'd already dealt with 13 years of it, I wasn't going to deal with it anymore.
Sora wasn't allowed tohold Valerie. She was told that she might drop the growing baby, which she denied, obviously, but that didn't change Kennedy's mind. That didn't mean that the young Princess couldn't play with the baby though, and this playtime involved a magic show. With real magic.
"Look look, Valerie!" She exclaimed, waving a hand in front of Valeriya's face to grab her attention. Grabbing a nearby Winnie The Pooh book, she used her magic to bring the characters off of the page, along with the words. The 3D projections of the characters continued the scene they were supposed to follow - making them do any Sora wanted was out of her control at the moment - and the words swirled around the baby's head before going to her new kitten, who just so happened to be called Tigger. The flying words clearly scared the poor kitten, who ran and hid under Kennedy's bed, but Sora just laughed and let out a gentle, "Silly Kitty." before continuing her little magic show for her favourite baby in the whole wide world - the only baby she even knew!
So it depended on how much I missed her, huh? A part of me wanted to show Nat exactly how much I had missed her, but while we may have done that sort of thing a couple times in the past, I had to remind myself that things were different now. With this memory loss that I had stupidly brought upon her came a completely fresh start, back to square one - well, more like square 3 now, since I had made some progress - instead of square 25, so doing something like that? Yeah, we weren't ready for that yet or, at least, Nathalie wasn't. "I missed you loads." I answered simply, pressing another kiss this time to her shoulder. "And that may sound like it's not much but, trust me, 'Loads' is actually a very large quantity." I looked to my girlfriend's latest masterpiece, smiling softly at the pretty awesome, realistic drawing. "Roses, huh, Nat? Maybe I should've bought some real ones for you to admire on the way home from work." I really needed to think about romantic gestures! Right now I kinda sucked at being romantic, but I really needed to try and up my game!
F***, did Sammi really have to shuffle on my lap? She bloody well knew what she was doing - rubbing her *ss against my most sensitive body part (You see? I can censor my words for the kiddies, I just choose not to most of the time!) through our clothing - and it really wasn't helping me concentrate on what she was saying. Biting my lip just a little, I focused on my girl's words as much as I could. Sammi's friend and Jer had already met? That was... A strange coincidence. "Well, knowing each other already would probably make the date run more smoothly, right? Or make it more awkward." I shrugged, a grin spreading across my face. "Either way, it'll be interesting to hear how this date ends. Now then, babe," Picking up the carribean hotel book I had been reading, I held it in front of Sammi's face for her to see. "The sunny, tropical carribean, maybe? Or is there somewhere else you'd like to go? Somewhere less expensive, maybe?" To be honest, it didn't really matter where we went for our honeymoon, as long as it wasn't here, it was sunny, and I could have sex with my wife without having to worry about whether or not her damn cat was in the room!
When it was all over and I was potentially pregnant - well, onviously not straight away but... You know what I mean! - I stretched out my limbs, then curled into Kyle's side, resting my head against his chest, which rose and fell steadily as his breathing calmed down. My tail wouldn't stop wagging, hitting the matress and the covers, and I couldn't stop smiling either. This was it! I could possibly be a mommy in 9 months, like I've wished I could be for, like, the past 3-ish years now! It was exciting, but also a little nerve-wracking, but I couldn't wait to meet the mini us!
With all the baby thoughts in my head, I almost didn't realize that I had barely given Kylea chance to talk about his day before I pounced on him - well, he pounced on me, technically, but I lured him in with the showy clothes! When I did realize it, I burst out laughing, which probably made Kyle think I was crazy but oh well! "By the way, hi." I greeted my boyfriend, smothering more giggles into his chest. "Oh gosh! I didn't even say hi before we did the do! Hi Kyle, how're you? How was work and band practice?" I couldn't believe that, in my need to try for a baby, I forgot to show the poor guy some common courtesy and politeness!
As Lilly listed off the key tips in how to be royalty, I made my own list in my mind: How many of those things I could actually do. Once I was sure of that list, I voiced it to my sister. "I'm pretty sure I've got presentable down to a T." Since being an Angel meant meeting lots of people I always made sure my shirts were pristine white and wrinkle free. "I don't really stutter much and I'm not great at formal speech but Elsais so she can really help me there. To be honest, I think the biggest probably will be getting embarassed and blushing." It wasn't uncommon for me to blush, but that was usually in more romantic situations with Elsa or when someone brought up something inappropriate, and I highly doubted the council would do that. Shrugging a little, I opened the gate of the playground and let Theodore through. "To be honest, I don't really know what I have to offer Arendelle. Elsa, lots of things, but Arendelle... All I can really do is read people's minds and maybe find out if anyone's up to something bad, but I'm not really sure if the council.. They'd be looking for someone who can come up with ideas to solutions and handle the threat of war and Arendelle's money and... And that's not me, particularly the war part..."
Henry's compliment made my stomach do flips, although I didn't blush - I wasn't prone to blushing - which was a good thing. But despite his comment on my beauty he then decided to be mean and block the view of his bedroom from me! The jerk, he just loved using his height against me. The worst part was that I couldn't get revenge. Well, maybe if I climbed on top of Galian's shoulders, then I'd tower over Henry!
My thoughts were getting a little off track, but I soon snapped back into reality when Henry said that Micah was still there. What? It was supposed to be an adults only night! I was planning at least a hot and heavy make-out session but we couldn't do that in front of a kid! I frowned at my boyfriend, about to make my complaints known, but Henry then confessed that he was joking, to which I breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank Gaia! Geez, Henry, you gave me a- Woah!"
I was cut off as he slung me over his shoulder after taking the beer from me. Luckily I had managed to cling onto the Doritos, but almost lost them again as I lost focus due to my own laughter. "H-Hey! Put me- down!" I gasped out between the laughs as I was carried into the room. I could've just wriggled free, probably, but despite my protests, I was actually kinda enjoying this display of strength - wouldn't anyone? It took a moment for me to get my laughter under control and when it had almost died down, my kidnapper of a boyfriend spoke up again. "Hey, I don't make messes, messes make themselves." I pointed out as a lame excusde for why my room was never anywhere near tidy. Clearly Henry had picked up on this and was now warning me to be on my best behaviour. It's a shame, really, since I had no intention of being well behaved tonight, in any sense of the word. I think I made that pretty clear when I jokingly added, "Now, Mr Newlin, can we please move this weird foreplay to the bed where things can get a little more interesting?"u
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I just saw that video and now I want to find my chalk pastels but they're no where to be found DX
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Why is sleep not coming to me? >.<
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Bleh DX And I still haven't worked on my college stuff, even thoug I promised myself I'd do it this week! DX The week's gone by so fast! DX
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Looking back at old posts, Wolf-Girl was gonna make a character either using Colin O'Donoghie (Captain Hook) or Josh Dallas (Prince Charming). At the time I had no idea who they were and called them sexy but now I'm just like 'O.O Holy c***! She knew of OUAT?!'
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Yea I kind of am I want to draw but I can't find any of my stuff
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