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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 21, 2011 20:19:32 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Dancing by oneself was embarrassing, Lillian thought. That's why she hadn't strode onto the dance floor since entering - that is, until she noticed that the refreshments were across the room. She looked at the hugely occupied dance floor. Challenge accepted.
Lillian didn't know where to put her hands to protect them from the onslaught of people she was trying to fight past. Goodness gracious; there was simply no way through this gyrating mass of dancing people, and she couldn't believe their manners. Parts of costumes were flying everywhere as some dancers attempted to do the nasty, as it was called. She blushed as she realized that that could happen to her if she got too loose with her drinks. Be cautious, Lillian. Cautious. She thought to herself with a sigh.
These heels were really hard to maneuver in. She stepped as lightly as she could, but spatters of beer on the ground caused her to slide often, and coupled with her short nurse outfit, she found it hard not to give free panty shots every time she took a step. Even now she could hear wolf whistling in the crowd, though she didn't know if it was to her or not.
Eventually making her way to the table, she breathed out a sigh of relief and reached out to grab some refreshments, then stood against the wall, nibbling them. Anxiety filled her when she realized that she might have to talk to someone to have fun. Going alone to a huge party without friends wasn't such a great idea, being as shy as she was. Hopefully someone would come and save her break the ice.
Outfit!
. . . TUNES|| Two Weeks - Grizzly Bear TAGS|| Lillian, Halloween Party 2011 TALK|| :'3 Lol anyone want to come to the rescue? :'D guys or girls i don't mindddd <3
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 21, 2011 20:46:58 GMT -5
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credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]Well this was just boring. Bryn sighed as she moved around the dance floor of the club, watching people grind on each other. they were practically making babies on the dance floor! It was truly disgusting. Had class just been thrown out of the fucking window with this generation? ...Why was she asking herself that? OF COURSE IT HAD. Another irritable sigh dropped from her lips as her eyes scanned the crowd, looking for someone to talk to. Bryn wasn't the typical wallflower; she didn't mind talking to random people, as long as they weren't in a secluded area where she could get raped or beaten or something.
Anyway, Bryn was only here to let her morph parts hang loose for once. Being Halloween, she could show off her Shinx ears and tail without being made fun of or worrying about Team Death members chasing her. Everyone dressed up like Pokemon, and now she looked normal too! It was fun to let her tail swish about, feeling different textures of clothing as she passed people by. HEr ears were also enjoying the slight breeze that came from a nearby open door.
When she moved to get a drink from the refreshment table, a young girl in a nurse outfit happened to catch her eye. She was walking toward the table as well, showing off her ass like it was going out of style. But the way she held herself, she didn't look as though she was trying to gain any attention...In fact, she looked like she was trying to hide from everyone. Bryn smiled as the sight of her. Sorry thing she was, coming alone to a place like this. With a friendly smile on her face Bryn moved to her side, clinking her cup against her shoulder.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 21, 2011 21:35:50 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian might be shy, but she was also observant. Her doe-like, expressive eyes traced the swaying figures of strangers in dress. Anyone who came near her was subject to the same once-over, including Bryn, whom she glanced at. Her outfit looked quite realistic, to say the least! She wondered if she might even be a pokemorph, but she had no costume on. The logical conclusion was that she had a really good one on.
She was nibbling nervously on a particularly delicious piece of cheese when Bryn approached her, grabbing her attention with a clink of her cup. She turned her head slightly, ears twitching to catch what she said. At the remark that she looked terrified, she seemed to become even more terrified, although she did intentionally untense her shoulders. "..'m not terrified." She responded in a small voice, her lips twisted in a self-criticizing grin.
What was she thinking!? Someone was nice enough to talk to her, and now she was probably coming off as rude to them. But she couldn't think of something safe to say after that response, so she shifted uncomfortably, feeling out of place in the situation.
. . . TUNES|| Plan B - She Said TAGS|| Lillian, Bryn <3 TALK|| <33
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 23, 2011 12:53:08 GMT -5
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credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]When the girl turned to look at her with those big doe eyes, Bryn couldn't help but let out a small giggle. Why would someone so timid be stuck at a party like this all on their own? She was just asking for trouble. There were all sorts of evil people who could easily persuade her into leaving with them or something just as bad, and she could end up raped or killed. Did she not think of things like that? Probably not. She seemed too innocent to think that way.
"I'm not terrified..." she responded lowly, after nibbling on some cheese. Hopefully she wasn't really going to drink any of the punch at the refreshment table, since it had most likely been spiked by, hell, everyone there. Bryn only had her cup to hold on to something. She wasn't stupid enough to get drunk without Joseph around. With a smile she looked at the nurse-clad girl, shrugging. "Maybe you are, maybe you're not. But being here alone isn't a good thing. And don't drink the punch. I'm Bryn, by the way."[/style] |
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 23, 2011 20:45:04 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian was pleased that Bryn didn't just walk away awkwardly after that shrug off of an introduction on her part. Her giggle only served to remind her of just how pathetic she must look, all alone in a raging party like this. Someone like her belonged at home at these times, studying pokemon textures or something. Bryn observed that she was alone and she nodded, then laughed a little when she warned her about the punch. Truth be told, she was sort of aware that people spiked the punch at parties. Almost unfailingly. The punch bowl was always dangerous.
"Lillian." She responded, nodding in a friendly manner to her. It seemed like she was listening, and she didn't want to make it awkward, so she tried to attempt some actual conversation. "So... what're you dressed as?" She got a sentence out without getting interrupted! Wooh! But she felt embarrassed regardless, and she nervously nibbled the other refreshments on her plate as she waited for Bryn to answer. She must look like a pig.
. . . TUNES|| None TAGS|| Lillian, Bryn TALK|| XD UGGH this must be so boring. But it's gonna be fun soon. I'LL TRY.
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Post by JUNK on Oct 31, 2011 5:06:21 GMT -5
Nathan was gulping down the sweet, syrupy liquid from the punch bowl slowly, enjoying the pink drink's taste. When he was finished, the tall boy threw the glass bowl away, hitting a small girl on the head with it hard. The kid started to bawl, but that didn't bother Nathan very much, his attention was fixated on two smokin' hot babes. He was interested in the girl wearing the blissey costume the most. The shinx one was looking good too, but the blissey's shyness somehow got him. The brunet suddenly felt bold and he decided to try and pick both of them up. What could possibly go wrong?
The light-headed teen threw his hands around the girls' shoulders, his breath stinking from alcohol and something else that could have been put in that goddamned punch. "Hey, ladies? Do you want to spend some quality time with *hic* me?" Nathan pressed his hand on his mouth, trying to surpress the sound of a light burp. He didn't want to scare off the beauties with his malodorous breath; that would ruin everything. "So, who wants some punch?"
Oufit
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 7, 2011 0:53:39 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian had hazarded a glance over towards the punch bowl and saw Nathan drinking the tainted liquid, cringing a little. Bryn had just warned her not to drink from that. Heck, she'd already known, and watching someone else drink from it caused her to pity him. She turned back around to face Bryn when she heard a sudden ear-tingling scream, and she whirled around, feeling worried for whoever was hurt. What had happened? What if they'd suffered permanent damage?
She felt the urge to walk over there when suddenly the same young teen approached them, throwing his shoulders around them both. She didn't know what Bryn felt about this, but she didn't enjoy it at all. "W-wait." Lillian protested, smelling the alcohol on his breath - although the proposal did cause her to blush a little. She wriggled away from his arm and backed up, finally getting a better look at him. His hair was falling in his eyes and she felt a bit charmed by his unique, boyish looks. "That punch is.. tainted." She mentioned, worried about what kind of things might be running through his system. She stared at him, scanning his face for any signs of a bad side effect to the drug-induced punch. "Are you feeling okay?" She asked in a serious tone, her eyes shining with worry.
. . . TUNES|| Homestuck - Cascade TAGS|| Lillian, Bryn, Nathan TALK|| XD I'll reply since Kat's gonna be gone for a while x:
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 12:05:31 GMT -5
Nathan gave the shy cutie a curious look when she struggled free from his grasp. He pulled his hand off the other girl, turning to face the blushing girl. He leaned closer to her, his face only mere inches away from her face. He cracked a grin and planted a kiss on the babe' lips. It was only a small one and it didn't long last. The tall guy made a stupid, but completely satisfied face. "Of course I'm okay. I just feel a little dizzy, that's all." He put his hand on the girl's face and started to caress it. His smile broadened and he pushed his nose against the embarassed lass's. "But now that I got to kiss such a beautiful and dazzling lady like you, I feel much better."
ooc: XD sorry for that. I just couldn't resist the urge. you can slap or beat the crap out of Nathan of you want to.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 12:23:32 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian felt like her worries were for naught when Nathan suddenly leaned towards her. A gasp left her lips as he suddenly kissed her straight on the lips; she could smell the sour alcohol in his breath, but it didn't faze her much as the action; when he pulled away, her heart was beating rapidly and a blush covered her wan face. Her large eyes were wide as he caressed her cheek; she was frozen for a moment as he pressed his nose against hers in an eskimo kiss and complimented her. But in his drunken voice, she knew that nothing he was saying really mattered.
Suddenly regaining control of her body again, she stepped backward, a bit dizzy from the thrill of getting kissed so suddenly. She had a lot of things she could've said just then, but she remained silent and figured that a simple smack would set him straight. She could've sworn that her hand moved on its own; she stepped towards him and swung her hand at him in a firm slap.
Outfit!
. . . TUNES|| Derp TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan TALK|| <3 Lol no problem
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 12:52:51 GMT -5
Nathan was surprised when the girl slapped him, but it didn't last long and he was back to his drunken flirting once again. "Aren't we a little bit aggressive? Hehehe. That hurt you know." The brunet closed the distance between him and the blushing girl with a few long steps. She looked so cute when she was all flustered and embarassed like that. God must like him pretty much for letting him meet such a pretty lady like her.
"So why did you slap me? Did my kiss feel bad?" The drunk idiot cracked a grin. "Let me try it again." The lean male smacked his lips into the girl's before she could react, but this time he made sure she would enjoy it. He forced his tongue inside her mouth, trying to wrap it around hers. After a few minutes he broke the kiss to let the girl breath. He licked his mouth, enjoying the sweet taste of the lass's lips that remained there.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 13:07:22 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian's hand smarted as she pulled it back from the slap, watching Nathan cautiously when he suddenly approached her again. She took a few reactive steps backwards, but before long he'd caught up to her again. She had no answer for his questions. She couldn't force the blush down; the feeling of his lips on hers still lingered, awakening the sex drive inside her. But she wasn't one to make rash decisions like Nathan was doing.
"Wai-!" She pleaded before his lips suddenly pressed against hers again. Heart beat even faster when she felt his tongue break through, infiltrating her mouth. A high pitched grunt of protest left Lillian as she weakly tried to break from the kiss. But he wouldn't relent, and she was stuck there for a few dizzying minutes until he finally gave her a break. Her entire body was electrified, heart racing, thoughts thrown into confusion. Her face was tomato red when she finally escaped from the intimate touch. Her expression that of horror, she cried out, "Perverrrt!!" and in a fit of confusion, launched a swift kick towards his crotch. Sometimes you had to break them to fix them.
Outfit!
. . . TUNES|| Gumi x Len - Ah, It's A Wonderful Cat Life TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan, Bryn? TALK|| XDD LOLL
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 13:34:22 GMT -5
The blow to his groin doubled Nathan over. Thanks to the alcohol in his system, the pain was dulled, but it was still enough to make him twitch on the ground, clutching his nuts. "I guess that means you didn't like this one either." The boy leaned on a table to stand up and when he managed to sragger to his feet, he approached the girl again. He quickly covered his privates with his hands, afraid the furious beauty might kick him again. "Don't worry. I won't kiss you again, unless you want me to." He shot the girl an apogolatic look, scratching his head and laughing at his own mysery.
"Let me make it up to you somehow. What would you like?" The brunet flashed a toothy grin at the blushing cutie. Even though he was drunk, the boy knew he wasn't supposed to kiss her twice when she didn't want it. First he has to make her fall for him, right? He should try to compliment her or something.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 14:10:27 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian went into a defensive position after kicking him, thinking he'd retaliate against her in his drunken state, but it turned out to be unnecessary. He was squirming on the ground, making Lillian feel remorseful, but she shook her head. No, he definitely deserved that, she thought to herself as she bit her lip and blushed again. People usually weren't that forceful with her, but that was probably because she hadn't been to a party in a while. The few she'd gone to when she was younger were more.. protected.
Thank goodness that wasn't my first kiss. She thought to herself. Nathan would've gotten a worse beating if that was the case. She listened to him as he assumed she didn't like the kiss, his promise not to do it again calming her down a little. It wasn't as though she didn't like it; in fact, some sick part of her had actually enjoyed it a little. But it was invasive and downright improper, and she couldn't allow herself to be taken advantage so easily. She cast a silent gaze on him as he shielded his balls and posed a question to her.
"I don't need anything." She replied calmly, watching Nathan with worry in her eyes. She wanted to help him out, seeing that he was drunk off of overspiked punch, but now she was afraid to get closer to him. "Just don't be rash next time." She said to him, turning around and casting a backwards glance at him before heading for the bathroom. She could taste alcohol and drugs on her tongue and it just didn't feel good at all. Time for a mouth washing.
SHE'S GOOOONE ...unless Nathan stops her
. . . TUNES|| Muse - Supermassive Black Hole TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan, Bryn? TALK|| <33
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 14:33:58 GMT -5
Nathjan was starting to sober up slowly, but steadily. He was already starting to regret kissing the girl. He wasn't like that at all, forcing himself on a girl. He didn't want such a nice and cute girl think he's some kind of sick pervert. Maybe if he'd try to explain her he couldn't control himself due to drinking the spiked drug, she would forgive him and wouldn't act so tense around him.
When he saw the girl leave, running towards the bathroom, he quickly gave chase after her, afraid he'll never saw her again. "Hey! Wait!" He grabbed the girl's arm and turned her so she would face him. He looked straight into Lillian's eyes with a serious look on his face. "Listen. I'm very sorry for forcefully kissing you twice." He sighed, desperately trying to convince the girl he was telling the truth. "I find you very attractive and I would like to meet you again." Nathan let go of Lilian's arms and smiled sheepishly. He extended his hand towards the girl, hoping she belived him. "I'm Nathan by the way."
ooc: Oh look who's normal again.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 15:22:33 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian suddenly heard footsteps of the guy behind her approaching, the sudden hand grabbing her arm taking her by surprise. Before she could try to protest, he'd whirled her around so that she was facing him. She listened warily as he apologized to her, becoming less tense when she sensed his new resolve. She nodded at his apology, not having enough time to answer before he continued talking. Her eyes were pinned on him, searching his face for signs of overdose, but it seemed that he was lucky. The punch didn't seem to be killing him.. yet.
She remained silent as he allowed her arms to return to her sides. As he introduced himself, she hesitantly reached out and took his hand, shaking it. "Lillian." She responded in a bell of a voice. Her lips curling a bit in amusement, she asked, "Aren't you still drunk?" He was acting really different, and she couldn't tell if these actions were fueled by intoxication or genuine friendliness.
. . . TUNES|| Derp TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan, Bryn? TALK|| <3
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 15:41:21 GMT -5
Nathan furrowed his brows, he didn't feel anything, except dizzyness, naseating and light-headedness. Nope, nothing at all. "I think I'm still drunk, but it's not as bad like before when I...kissed you." He blushed a little, his face taking on a light pink color. It might be the eccets of the punch, but he felt strangely attracted to this girl. She looked so beautiful and cute in that Blissey costume, unlike him with his brown, sleeveless hoodie and yellow, baggy pants.
"Maybe I should sit down a little." He looked around the crowded room, searching for an empty table. "There's an empty table. Could you stay with my until I completely sober up? I don't want to cause any other problems." Truth be told, that wasn't the only reason he wanted Lillian to stay with him, but he wouldn't admit that.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 16:20:25 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian blushed when he spoke again about the kissing, reminding her of that thrilling feeling. She hadn't been kissed since high school, although it wasn't as passionate as she would've preferred. It was meaningless. He was drunk, so it couldn't have meant much to him. These thoughts caused her to feel like she was used, her eyes visibly clouding a little at the conclusion. That's right, he wasn't really being friendly to her, was he? He probably just wanted to get in her pants. or dress.
But she trusted him reluctantly, if only out of pity. "Yes." She agreed with him that he should sit; it'd clear his head a little. For some reason, a table was clear of any partygoers despite that the place was still hugely full. Maybe it was reserved? Oh, whatever. He was drunk. He needed to sit. "Alright." Her nursing instincts kicked in; she really didn't want to leave him alone and later hear about him collapsing or something. She followed him over to the table and slid into a seat, glancing over at the refreshments table nearby. "I'll be right back," She uttered, getting up and walking over there so she could fill up a plate with food. She was still kind of hungry and she needed to get rid of the bad taste in her mouth somehow. She returned to their table, setting it down in front of her and taking a small bite of one of the finger foods. Glancing at him, she nudged the plate closer to the middle of them. "Have some." She said gently, giving him a caring glance. The food would help the alcohol go down easier.
. . . TUNES|| Passion Pit - The Reeling TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan TALK|| :]
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 17:15:50 GMT -5
Nathan sat down on a chair, his head throbbing like crazy, as if it wanted to explode. So this what they call a hangover, huh? He never had one before so it was new and thrilling for the boy. Even though it sucked. And made him feel like his organs wanted to crawl out of his mouth. Heh. It still felt exciting.
He nodded silently, letting the girl leave. She wouldn't ditch him when they came this far. He knew she wasn't like that. Her eyes were filled with care and kindness. You don't find girl like her often. He better not mess this up.
When she returned with a plate full of food, he thought he was going to kiss her again. "Thank you." His voice was raspy and quiet, as if he was having troubles speaking. He took the food and started to eat it, chewing every bite thoroughly. "You're amazing. You forgave me, even after I forced myself on you. And now..." He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He couldn't believe such pure and and beautiful person like her existed. "...you're taking care of a worthless idiot like me." He opened his eyes, smiling warmly at Lillian. "Are you an angel?"
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 19, 2011 19:20:17 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian nodded at the boy when he thanked her for the food, studying him warily. She was on the defensive; even though she trusted him not to act so badly again, she scolded herself for doing it. It was a blessing and a curse that she had so much trust for even complete strangers. Well, Nathan was more like an acquaintance now, but that was beside the point.
He began speaking again as she chewed on a breaded shrimp. Her expression hardly changed at all, but she listened closely to his voice and the sigh. He was acting all calm now, a drastic change from before. His words seemed genuine, though. When he called himself a worthless idiot, she smiled and stifled a small giggle. At least he knew it himself. Already she was forgiving him for his previous actions. The question flattered her a bit, a small blush rising to her cheeks. "Maybe I am." She replied in an enigmatic voice. Her eyes shone playfully as she took another bite, being habitually neat with her food. She felt comfortable talking to him since he was the one leading the conversation. Usually people blamed her for being 'awkwardly silent,' but he seemed okay with it.
. . . TUNES|| Coconut Records - Nighttiming TAGS|| Lillian, Nathan, Bryn? TALK|| <3
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Post by JUNK on Nov 19, 2011 19:53:14 GMT -5
Nathan chuckled, but regretted it imediately. His head started to throb even faster and the pain seemed to only worsen. He grunted, grabbing his head with both hands. The headache was terrible and his eyes started to blur. Despite these, he didn't regret drinking the punch. If he didn't do it, he couldn't gather up his courage to talk to Lillian. Maybe, he should thank the guys who spiked the drink later.
He rubbed his heterochromiac eyes, careful not to put too much force into it. He didn't want to poke his eyes out noe, would he? He cast a glance on the girl sitting in front of him again and he immediatley felt better. Her presence was so soothing, it could easily make him froget about his pain. "I guess I should thank God for letting me meet such a beautiful angel then." His sight started to get foggy, but he didn't really mind it as long as he could at least see a little bit of the girl. He knew he'll have an awful tomorrow and he probably won't be able to do anything except rest in a bed all day, but being near Lillian made him forget about his worries. "I feel much better when I know you're here with me. I wonder why?"
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