Arthur Kirkland (United Kingdom) (
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high_seas2014-07-08 03:56 pm
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Bloody Roses: Hat Stomping
Who: Bloody Roses Crew, possibly Straw Hat Pirates
Where: En route to Isla de Quarzo Rosa (7/7-7/10) and then there (7/10-7/12)
When: 7/7 to 7/14 (or whenever they get to the first island)
What: Sailing! (Event post)
Warnings: Will contain the Bloody Roses.
Style: Action or prose
Status: Semi open to Straw Hat Pirates
Jump in and date your threads, ladies and gents!
Straw Hats, drop us a line before coming too close and we'll figure out when we'll be having some nice little clashes.
Crew: Don't forget about our NCPC crew on the info post and the crazy vegie weather! Repairs will have to be done underway.
Where: En route to Isla de Quarzo Rosa (7/7-7/10) and then there (7/10-7/12)
When: 7/7 to 7/14 (or whenever they get to the first island)
What: Sailing! (Event post)
Warnings: Will contain the Bloody Roses.
Style: Action or prose
Status: Semi open to Straw Hat Pirates
Jump in and date your threads, ladies and gents!
Straw Hats, drop us a line before coming too close and we'll figure out when we'll be having some nice little clashes.
Crew: Don't forget about our NCPC crew on the info post and the crazy vegie weather! Repairs will have to be done underway.
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[he considered it for a few minutes then thought of something]
How about August 20th? That's the day I met the old lady. She was a lot closer to a mother than my actual mother so it sorta makes sense
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Then we'll have quite the party week. Mine's the 14th.
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You're good to me, Thash. Really good. What about for your birthday? If I could really treat you..what would you like?
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Hey, you deserve it. You're good to me too. As for what I'd like...Hm. Tough one [he thought about it for a minute but drew mostly a blank. Besides being close to Faye, it was hard to think of an experience that would make him particularly happy.] you know I might have to get back to you on that. A massage would be nice though.
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*When his hand touched her shoulder, she looked at him carefully, clearly willing to please, and hoping that he'd turn to her and see from her face that she meant it*
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Hmm... I hope it will be!
*Because despite how annoyed she'd been with him over the fish bones thing, she did think he deserved some happiness in his life. If she could help provide even the smallest bit of happiness, then she'd be pleased*
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Sometimes I can't believe how lucky I am you put up with me.
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Put up with you? You mean, you're lucky you've found a girl who likes being treated very well with dates and spas and dinners, even one in her own room? Yeah, well, what a big surprise, huh? What woman wouldn't want that? I don't...'put up with you'. Is that what it feels like to you?
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...I guess I'm just amazed. I mean yeah, I try to treat you well, but I have my downsides too... I get all moody and depressed sometimes [referring to the night after drinking with her and Kat obviously], and sometimes I accidentally say stuff that pisses you off because I'm socially retarded... I tempt you sometimes without going as far as you'd probably like...There's so many things I don't know much about that I've had to ask you.
[of course he was inclined to mention his fins and odd looks too but she'd already made it clear she was attracted to him so that was probably a bad idea. That left one final, but to Thash, rather strong reason she might not want to hang out with him...his love of blood. He didn't want to get into that right now, though]
But despite all that you still like me enough to not just be there when I need you but casually hang out and have fun with me... Part of me is just in shock that I have such a nice relationship with someone like you. It's awesome and I won't ever take it for granted.
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Alright, if we're going to play that game...
I lie, and I cheat, on a regular basis, and I like gambling a lot even if it gets me into trouble. I get really angry quite quickly sometimes when maybe I don't need to. I'm selfish, and materialistic - having the right things and wearing the right clothes is important to me. I guess that's vanity as well. I like the company of men. But with all of that, you still like to hang out with me.
And as for you - you get moody and depressed and it's a pain in the ass to get you out of. You're getting less socially retarded all the time, and you only ask questions because you've still got a lot to learn - it's better than sitting around and being an idiont. And yeah, you do tempt me with kisses and then just leave me on the bed like it was no big deal, and it drives me mad.
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[he was mostly pleased with what she had to say about his issues. It was true, the depression thing was a pain in the tail, but it had been bothering him a lot less since he met her and he hoped it would continue to diminish. She was right that he was learning a lot, and her answering his questions had been a big part of that. He gave a small frown when she mentioned the tempting though... He had noticed her looking at his lips a moment ago. He looked at hers briefly before continuing, noting how soft they looked]
Yeah, sorry about that...I'm curious about something though. I know it's disappointing but I obviously won't be able to go as far as you'd like any time real soon....but in the meantime do you like it when I... Show you close affection and stuff? [he was referring to how he'd kissed her after the fireworks, lacking any better terms to describe it with] do you like that, even knowing it's going to stop short of what you really want...or would you rather I keep my hands and lips to myself to avoid tempting you and leaving you hanging?
[he thought that if he could at least satisfy her a little while getting more used to such contact with her himself and not feeling pressured to go too far, that would be great... But if it was only torture for her, then it wasn't fair for him to expect her to deal with that]
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*Faye paused for a moment, leaning back against his arm while she tried to think of her answer. It was something she'd considered herself - maybe just keeping a distance because it was so frustrating. But then, she thought about the night of the fireworks often since it happened, and it had been just too good to say no to, even if she had been quite disappointed afterwards. Though, she would have to admit to herself, it was quite a nice disappointment. But then she thought that...maybe he just had no interest in kissing her, in being too intimate with her. And she'd think to the way he'd looked at her that night, and she wasn't so sure that was true. All in all, Faye was quite confused about something that so far had been straight forward in her life - sexual attraction, and getting what she wanted*
Actually... If I thought there was a chance of a repeat of the other night... I wouldn't say no to that. You can use you hands and lips however you like.
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Heh, alright. Good to know.
[he was perhaps feeling some desire to be closer to her right now, that was evident as his free hand crossed over his body to rest on her leg nearest to him, just above the knee. He rubbed his thumb along the skin lightly, giving a slight smile at how smooth and soft it was.] you have really nice skin, you know that?
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Thank you. I'm glad you like it.
*Faye rested herself closer against him, turning her body towards him ever so slightly, as she watched his thumb move across her skin. He was quite welcome to touch her skin wherever he liked, but she kept that thought to herself*
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Who knew that sharks could be so cute and cuddly?
*Then her hand slipped from his neck and down his back, her fingers reaching for his hair*
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[he'd never even gotten this cuddly with Zace...not for a lack of wanting to, but her rather aloof personality and his own inexperience had caused contact between them to be somewhat limited. He was quite enjoying being able to express himself with more than words]
[it wouldn't be hard to find his hair, there was quite a lot of it back there. Despite him only brushing it maybe once a day, it was pretty smooth and untangled. He must have inherited some nice hair from his mother]
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Hmm. You've got much nicer hair than I have.
*The hand around his waist moved back round to rest on his hips, her palm then following the line of his muscles towards his stomach*
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[he blushed a little at the feel of her hand exploring his stomach. It almost tickled, but he liked it, leaning back a little to make it easier for her]
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*Faye smirked at his blush, at the way he leaned back. It was like a small victory to her to have him seemingly enjoy this kind of close contact. So she made the most of it while she could, her fingers lightly brushing his skin, palm spreading across his stomach, tracing the outlined of his muscules and up towards his chest, then slowly gliding back down again, her hand just pausing to rest at his hips. She bit her lip, having been looking at his body all this time, and glanced up for a moment back up at his face*
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[He'd been punched, kicked, cut or stabbed in the stomach plenty of times but never rubbed like that...He certainly wasn't used to the sensations this was causing, somehow managing to relax and excite him at the same time. He kind of wanted to feel her stomach too, but with her curled up in his lap that'd be kind of hard so he just moved a hand to her lower back, scratching it lightly and exhaling a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding]
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