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MJ Spooks

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 12, 2020 7:57 pm
xxxx× × ×xxxxC E LxxxA N DxxxM A U R A ' SxxxF L A Txxxx× × ×xxxx

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Located in Cardiff, Wales

× Living Room × Kitchen × Dining Nook × Patio ×
× Cel's Bedroom × Maura's Bedroom × Bathroom ×
 
PostPosted: Fri Jun 12, 2020 8:01 pm
x× × × Residents × × ×x

× Ceallachan O'Madaidhin ×
Tenant :: Half-brother to Maura

× Maura McDonald ×

Tenant :: Half-sister to Cel
 

MJ Spooks

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MJ Spooks

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 12, 2020 8:05 pm
x× × × Flat Information × × ×x

This flat is rented by half-siblings Cel and Maura
Cel has an owl named Niamh, and a terrier named Rhiannon
Floo Address :: Halfling Flat
 
PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2020 6:34 pm
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Company
Whitney
Mood
Mischevious

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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          The flat was quiet for once. Cel had gone out for the day to...well Maura didn't know exactly what he was doing, all she knew was that he would be gone for a while. What could be a better time to invite her sort of boyfriend over. So she had contacted Whit would said he would be over soon. She had made sure to clean up a bit while she was waiting for him. Sure he wouldn't really mind, he knew what she and her brother were like, but she still wanted the place a bit more presentable. She liked things being clean. After finishing up the dishes, Maura made her way to the living room opening the curtains as she entered. She preferred natural light most of the time anyway.

                                                          The young woman flopped down onto the large white couch that took up most of their living room space. She stretched out a bit, a bit tired from work the day before. Before she could get too comfortable there was a knock at the door. She jumped up, making her way to the door with a spring in her step. Unlocking the locks and pulling the door open she grinned. "Slow taday. A'm sure ye cuid hae gotten 'ere quicker than that " she teased, signing the words as she spoke. She had been signing for a good 11 years now so she was pretty confident in her BSL.


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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MJ Spooks

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2020 7:17 pm
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                                              ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead
                                              ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
                                              тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
                                              and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
                                              ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
                                              ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"

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                                              spaceWhit arched a brow at Maura when she answered the door and immediately sassed him. He'd expected nothing less, of course, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to give her shite for it. He shrugged, and signed, "I could've not come at all, if you prefer," making like he was going to walk away before turning at the last second and bumping her with his shoulder on the way into the flat. He debated for a moment, then made a beeline to the kitchen, calling out over his shoulder, "Just for that, I'm raiding your fridge."

                                              spaceTrue to his word, he immediately began rummaging around for something to eat. He may or may not have fallen asleep and forgotten to eat, so sue him. Also, considering his only consistent work, if it could be called that, was for the twins at the Hobgoblin, and that wasn't paying so hot just yet, it wasn't like he had a lot of food at his own place. Meanwhile, Cel made no secret of the fact that his mother wasn't about to let him starve; Whit didn't feel all that bad about grabbing the tupperware full of... some kind of stew, and digging in. He heated the food, turning back to look at his... girlfriend?

                                              spaceCould he call her that? They were keeping things secret so that certain people couldn't muck it up before they figured out if it actually worked, but surely to God in his own head it was alright. Also, by now it was mostly secret out of habit more than necessity, he thought. Then again, she hadn't brought it up, so he couldn't be positive. He wasn't all that worried about it, though; Maura wasn't the type to keep her displeasure quiet, so if this wasn't going well, she'd call it off. More than likely, things were fine. He'd probably forget to actually talk about it again, like he always did, once they were snogging. Right now he was more interested in food than either the conversation, or the more amorous activities.

                                              spaceHe met her gaze, taking a bite of the stew.
                                              "Take it your brother still hasn't noticed his food keeps going missing," he asked with a smirk. Whit might needle Maura, but he very definitely only stole food from her brother. Mostly because it was hilarious. Honestly, by this point it was surprising. Cel wasn't a complete idiot, appearances aside, and Whit was now actively stealing food just to see if it would be noticed. Which meant he was stealing noticeable amounts. If he could tell anyone else about the time he was spending at Maura's, he'd have a bet running with someone. As it was, betting with his girlfriend felt unfair; she could cheat, she lived with the guy.


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                                              ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder
                                              ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
                                              ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
                                              ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
                                              ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
                                              ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy

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                                              wнere - Maura's Flat
                                              wнen - Spring 2050
                                              wιтн - Maura
                                              - ooc -
                                              blah blah blah

                                              Fuzzymelonlord

 
PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2020 7:38 pm
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Content

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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          Maura rolled her eyes at Whit's response, and gave him a smack on the rear for bumping her as he entered the flat. She wasn't to surprised as he made a beeline for the kitchen. It was a pretty common occurrence and she didn't really mind, she knew that he wasn't making as much working for the theater as he could somewhere else. So she let him feed to his content.

                                                          She followed right behind him, taking a seat on an open space on the counter top, resting her back against the closed window. A part of her wanted to ask him about what exactly their relationship was, but she figured it'd probably be better not to. Especially if he just saw this as a fwb kind of thing, she could live with that. She would prefer to be able to call him her boyfriend and be able to talk about him to her friends but he hadn't brought up anything about it yet. So she figured that this was just how things were gonna be until they got caught.

                                                          If she was being honest, the thought of getting caught made the arrangement more fun. Though, they would need to be more careful at work. The amount of times Cel had almost caught the two was getting close to double digits.

                                                          She snorted at his question "Ah wish he wis that daft."She retorted, her legs swinging off the edge of the counter. "He no'iced. Even asked me if ah wis pregnan'! He thinks a'm eatin' it oan mah own." She was sure he had been joking, asking her if she was pregnant. She knew he was suspicious, but he hadn't asked her if she had been inviting anyone over when he was gone. So she wasn't going to just tell him, where was the fun in that.


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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If there was a bet, Maura would cheat in fact. 100%

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Fuzzymelonlord


MJ Spooks

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2020 8:19 pm
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                                              ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead
                                              ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
                                              тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
                                              and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
                                              ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
                                              ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"

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                                              spaceWhit didn't know what he expected; whatever it was, Cel thinking Maura was pregnant was not even close to it. If he had to make a list, that wouldn't have even been on it. Maybe he was giving Cel too much credit. Normally, people didn't give the Irishman enough; if not crazy like a fox, Cel was certainly smart like something close to it. Apparently Whit's attempt to not be fooled by the dumbarse routine had backfired. He'd been so busy going "he's not as dumb as he looks, folks," that he'd missed exactly how dumb he actually was. And he'd lived with him for seven years, so maybe Whit was a little dumb, too.

                                              spaceIn any case, he promptly found himself choking on the bite of stew he'd had in his mouth when Maura spoke. Coughing hard, he beat his fist against his chest and frantically signed, requesting Maura get him some water. Once the crisis was averted, he cracked a smile, telling her,
                                              "For the record, that was 'choking on food because I laughed' choking, not 'horrified at the thought of you being pregnant' choking." While he wouldn't exactly be thrilled if she was pregnant (they weren't officially together, he was always broke, she was barely any better than broke, they were barely even adults, etc etc etc), he didn't think he'd freak out quite that hard.

                                              spaceThe stew having nearly done him in sort of put him off it, so he closed up the container and returned it to the fridge. Still hungry, he elected to swap it for an orange on the counter, and set to work peeling it.
                                              "So did he legitimately think you were up the duff, or was it a joke?" he asked, grinning widely. "I don't think I'm particularly ready to be a dad, but I'm not opposed to practicing the making bit." He threw her a lascivious wink.


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                                              ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder
                                              ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
                                              ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
                                              ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
                                              ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
                                              ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy

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                                              wнere - Maura's Flat
                                              wнen - Spring 2050
                                              wιтн - Maura
                                              - ooc -
                                              blah blah blah

                                              Fuzzymelonlord

 
PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2020 8:51 pm
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Company
Whitney
Mood
Flirty

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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          Maura practically leaped off the counter as Whitney began choking on his stew. In hindsight she could have probably worded that a bit better...but too late for that now. Recognizing the sign for water she quickly filled a glass and brought it over to him. Her hand patting him on the back a bit to help a bit. Once the threat of Whit choking to death was over, she couldn't help but chuckle. Especially at Whit's comment.

                                                          Thinking about it, she didn't truly know how she would feel about being pregnant. Right now she definitely would be a bit more worried, maybe a few years down the line they could think about it after the Theater kicked off and was actually making them money. Would they still be...whatever this is then? That was a thought for a later time."Weel juist incase ye'r worried noo, ah'ament up th' duff. " she told, lightly punching his shoulder before returning to her previous seat on the counter.

                                                          She almost cackled as she watched him put the stew up in favor of a food that hadn't just tried to kill him. "A'm sure 'twas a joke. Bit ah think he is getting suspicious that a'm seeing someone." She told, lifting her legs to sit cross legged on the counter this time. Was seeing someone the right word? Well Whit would tell her if it wasn't.

                                                          She rolled her eyes at his wink, he was pretty smooth but she couldn't exactly let him know that. Better to seem like his words don't cause a storm of butterflies inside her stomach. Merlin, despite being an adult now she still felt like such a teenager sometimes. "Och th' practicin' is tha fun part. Especially wi' someone sae guid at it." She paused a bit, a small smug smirk on her face. "Ye'd wid know a lot aboot that "


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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Fuzzymelonlord


MJ Spooks

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14,625 Points
  • Demonic Associate 100
  • Loving Fortune Seeker 250
  • WilyTrickster 50
PostPosted: Fri Jul 03, 2020 9:01 pm
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                                              ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead
                                              ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
                                              тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
                                              and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
                                              ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
                                              ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"

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                                              spaceTruthfully, he hadn't been particularly worried about Maura being pregnant, but it was still a little bit of a relief to hear the negative. They weren't being completely irresponsible (go figure, the girl with the absentee whore of a father believed in using protection), but accidents did happen. He simply smirked at her. "That's good," he quipped, "I'd hate to have to mooch off your dad to take care of a baby." Which is, undoubtedly, what they would've had to do. Not that Asher would've minded, since he seemed to be trying somewhat to make things up to both his kids (with utterly no clue how to do it), but still. "I'm not above it, mind," he tacked on after a pause, winking. Man had more money than he needed, even if he wasn't filthy rich like people always assumed musicians were.

                                              spaceWhit tried to gauge her reaction to the idea of her brother knowing she was seeing someone, but he couldn't see much of one. He guessed she wasn't worried about it. Question was, is that because she didn't care if they got caught, or because she didn't think they would? Feigning nonchalance, he shrugged.
                                              "He's not as dumb as he looks," Whit pointed out. "Probably bound to catch on sooner or later." There. Maybe his own lack of concern would... what? He wasn't sure what he was trying to accomplish, really. Except to let her know that he didn't mind if they got caught.

                                              spaceHe snickered ever so slightly at her not-so-subtle self-compliment, rolling his eyes a little.
                                              "Do tell," he said. "Tell me more about how good you are, I wanna know. Really sell me on it." Alright, so she was pretty great. He didn't have a whole lot of experience outside of her, almost none in fact, but she was, at the very least, enthusiastic. And determined to prove a point, which mostly resulted in spontaneous competitions that usually ended with her winning, but she had an unfair advantage in that respect, he felt. The point was, he wasn't going to pass up an opportunity to poke that competitive spirit of hers to try and get her to dirty-talk him a little.


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                                              ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder
                                              ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
                                              ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
                                              ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
                                              ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
                                              ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy

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                                              wнere - Maura's Flat
                                              wнen - Spring 2050
                                              wιтн - Maura
                                              - ooc -
                                              blah blah blah

                                              Fuzzymelonlord

 
PostPosted: Fri Jul 03, 2020 10:06 pm
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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          At the mention of her father, Maura let out a rather exaggerated groan. The look on her face now expressed her irritation. Sure he was trying, he really was and she could see that. That doesn't mean she wants to talk about him when, especially when there were such better topics of conversation. "If Cel 'n' ah kin fund th' theater mostly wi'oot him, a'm bonny sure we cuid raise a bairn wi'oot him." Maybe not right now but it was definitely her own subtle way of letting Whit know that she wasn't completely opposed to the idea.

                                                          Maura snorted "Urr ye sure? he looks bonny dumb " While the siblings had buried the hatchet many years ago, Maura still poked fun at her brother and vice versa. It was just how they were. Thinking about it, if Cel did find out then they wouldn't have to sneak around as much any more. She had honestly thought that Whitney would have preferred to keep it from Cel, considering they were best friends. But if she was catching the signs right, he wasn't opposed to Cel finding out. That was good info.

                                                          Maura couldn't help herself from laughing a bit as she caught his eye roll. She didn't know exactly what he was planning but she was definitely going to answer to his challenge. "If ah recall, lest time ye pure liked that thing ah did wi' mah tongue." She started, hopping off of the counter to make her way over to him. "If ye forgot ah cuid aye jog yer memory?"


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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Cara MiaKitty
 

Fuzzymelonlord


MJ Spooks

Demonic Cat

14,625 Points
  • Demonic Associate 100
  • Loving Fortune Seeker 250
  • WilyTrickster 50
PostPosted: Sun Aug 09, 2020 6:31 pm
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                                              ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead
                                              ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
                                              тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
                                              and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
                                              ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
                                              ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"

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                                              spaceAs Maura drew near, he arranged himself just so on the couch. Then, when she was in front of him, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down to straddle his waist. "Tongue? Don't recall that at all. Definitely need you to help me out. It might be urgent, in fact," he said solemnly, pulling a very serious face before one hand left her hip to come up and pull her mouth down to his.

                                              spaceThings escalated fairly quickly (as they were wont to do between the two of them; he wasn't kidding about Maura's enthusiasm), and he was entirely too busy with other things to be worried about something as trivial as the sound of the front door opening.

                                              spaceOf course, the loud, "What the feckin' 'ell?!" that followed, and subsequent slamming of the door, was a little hard to miss.

                                              spaceWhit found himself staring at Cel like a deer caught in headlights, hair mussed, with neither of his hands in places Maura's brother needed to see them.
                                              "Uh, hi?" he managed, managing at least to look a little sheepish. Not too sheepish, though, since he hardly cared that they'd been caught. It just figured, they'd talked about it, and now it'd happened. Like they'd challenged the bloody universe or something.


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                                              ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder
                                              ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
                                              ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
                                              ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
                                              ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
                                              ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy

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                                              wнere - Maura's Flat
                                              wнen - Spring 2050
                                              wιтн - Maura
                                              - ooc -
                                              blah blah blah

                                              Fuzzymelonlord

 
PostPosted: Sun Aug 09, 2020 6:50 pm
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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          Maura couldn't stop herself from laughing at Whit's words before proceeding to kiss him. She could honestly never get tired of kissing him, there was just something about it that she couldn't put her finger on, but she loved it. She could definitely be seen as over eager, but when you never knew how much alone time you were getting you had to be quick.

                                                          The loud slamming of the front door and familiar shouting of her brother knocked Maura back to reality and while she pulled away she did not bother to move from her position straddling Whit's waist. A sour frown had made it's way to her face as she glared at her brother. "Ye weren't suppose tae be hame 'til efter "

                                                          She wasn't made that Cel was finding out this way. Sure it was a bit embarrassing to be caught in the act like this, but it definitely could have been worse at least right now they still had all their clothing on. She was more mad that he had interrupted in general, but of course he had to come back home right after they had started. Though despite her irritation, she was glad it was Cel walking in on her and not Matt...or her Dad. She honestly didn't want to know how her father would have reacted if he had been the one to walk in on her and Whit going at it.


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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MJ Spooks

Demonic Cat

14,625 Points
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  • Loving Fortune Seeker 250
  • WilyTrickster 50
PostPosted: Sun Aug 09, 2020 8:21 pm
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                                                      мe and тнe мoon ѕтayed υp all nιgнт
                                                      ι вroυgнт тнe wнιѕĸey, нe вroυgнт тнe lιgнт!
                                                      a' qυarтer тo тнree, we're ғeelιng ғιne
                                                      wнen тнe ѕυn coмeѕ υp
                                                      ι'м gonna мιѕѕ мy ғrιend мoonѕнιne

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                                                      spaceCel wasn't one to worry too much about what, or rather who, his sister was doing. She was an adult, and a responsible one at that, and neither of them were stupid enough to go making the sorts of mistakes that resulted in their mutual existence. In school, he was pretty sure she had him solidly beat on the promiscuity scale. So coming home to find her on the couch with someone was not so much a surprise. It was more a surprise who she was on the couch with. That, he would not have guessed in a million years. Of course, now that he was seeing it, he felt a little stupid.

                                                      spaceHis sister's words filtered through his dumbstruck fog, finally registering a solid thirty seconds after she said them. He blinked, then pinched his brow.
                                                      "Maura. Me sister. Me dearly belov'd an' 'opefully only siblin'," he was laying it on a little thick, alright, but they were theater people, after all, "Oi've go' questi'ns. Which Oi'll 'spect y' t' answer in full. La'er. Fer nigh, Oi'm goin' t' walk out o' 'ere an' pretend Oi ain' jes' seen ye snoggin' one o' me bes' mates." He turned back to the door, muttering to himself as he opened it about how he was just glad they still had clothes on. Of course, as soon as he said it, he couldn't help but add, "Wai', wahn questi'n nigh, please fer t' love o' God tael me ye two ain' shagged on me nice couch." He shot them both a pleading look, but Whit was refusing to make eye contact. Oh, that was not a good sign.


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                                                      well now тнe poѕѕυм ѕcreaмed aѕ loυd aѕ a poѕѕυм coυld
                                                      ι ѕaιd "ι υnderѕтood," wнen ιт'ѕ all ιnѕιde yoυ goт тo leт ιт oυт
                                                      yoυ goттa ѕcreaм ѕнoυт! ѕcreaм ѕнoυт! ѕcreaм ѕнoυт! ѕcreaм ѕнoυт!
                                                      тo тнιѕ day тнey тalĸ aвoυт тнeιr nιgнт
                                                      wнen тнe мoon, тнe raccoon тнe poѕѕυм and тнe нoυnd
                                                      danced aroυnd, danced acroυnd danced aroυnd, danced aroυnd

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                                                      wнere - Living Room
                                                      wнen - Spring 2050
                                                      wιтн - Maura, Whit
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                                                          Clear the way boys
                                                          The lady has arrived
                                                          All you handsome fellas
                                                          Please wait for me to the right.


                                                          Maura rolled her eyes as he went on and on, she wasn't sure if he was doing this because he couldn't wrap his mind around what he was seeing or if he was just trying to annoy her. "Aye, aye! hurry 'n' lea! " She exclaimed, making little shooing motions as she did so, hoping it would make him leave quicker.

                                                          She groaned audibly as Cel turned back to face them once more, crossing her arms over her chest as she stared him down. His question threw her off guard, causing her to snort out a laugh. For a moment she wondered if she should just flat out say it or if she should be a prat and make him wonder. As usual she went with option number 2. "Whilk answer wull mak' ye lea quicker? " A small smug smirk on her face as she spoke, tilting her head slightly as she stared at him.


                                                          Don’t keep me waiting
                                                          Ooh, thank you for the drink
                                                          It’s quarter past eleven
                                                          I’m not in the mood to think



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