Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 3, 2013 0:33:43 GMT
She let herself be shoved again this time, hitting the wall sharply & glaring up at him. "Hurting me doesn't mean I'm scared of you," she snapped, "It won't make me scared of you." She bent one knee, readying herself to kick him if and when he came closer to her. "Being larger than me doesn't make you stronger than me, & calling me pathetic won't make you any less." she finally spat, grabbing at her wand & aiming for him, dead center on his chest.
"Get back." she growled, eyes fiery.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 3, 2013 0:38:08 GMT
Setting his jaw he smirked at her, his head shaking, not in the mood for speaking at that moment as he glared angrily at her, she'd finally fired him up and he wasn't going to let this fight be over anytime soon. "Go for it." He said harshly as he took a step towards her. "You're signing your own deathwish though because use that stick against me and I really wouldn't need another reason to tear your little head off of the rest of your body. And trust me, I will." Cracking his knuckles, Brent moved even further forward. " Really want to take your chances? Because I were you, I'd drop the big girl act and back down. You belong below me, and you ought to realise that quickly."
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 3, 2013 0:43:34 GMT
She weighed her options for a moment - there weren't many. She could kill him, or rather, try to, but even that may not work. She knew that the killing curse only worked with extreme need & she couldn't muster the ability to do it. She didn't think she'd have the strength. Her next option was the cruciatus curse, which was, granted, something she was rather talented with, though that would only keep him down for so long. Even if she hit him with it properly, powerfully, the worst he'd get from it would be horrible pain & then a fit of rage based on vengeance that would have her having to take her meals through a straw for the next month.
She squirmed on the spot & kept her wand on him, circling him carefully to get around him, then reached for the door handle to the bathroom. Unable to find it but knowing it had to be close, she gave herself a moment of bravery & lowered her wand, whirling around & going for the door as quickly as she could.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 3, 2013 1:07:34 GMT
Brent tilted his head to the side just slightly, eyebrow raised as she circled him. A smirk played on the corners of his mouth, at that point he knew she wasn't going to try anything. Maybe she was smarter than he thought. Exhaling softly though his nose he waited for a moment, giving her a false state of security before walking towards the door once she was through it. " Tiffany." He started calmly, tapping on the door with his knuckles. "Lets be adults. Let me in."
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 3, 2013 1:16:23 GMT
Her hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment, but she drew back at the last minute, knowing better. If he read her mind, he'd know how many times her judgment would lapse just from him being civil, polite, even faking sweet.
"No." she said firmly through the door, before clearing her throat, "Not.. not until you." she trailed off. What was she even going to ask of him? Not to hurt her? To 'promise' to be good?
ooc. heading to the movies, i'll be back in a couple of hours but if you're gone by then i understand, ha ha. (:
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 3, 2013 2:36:07 GMT
Leaning his head against the door, Brent paused, yet another amused expression covering his face. He tapped again with his knuckle before asking. "Until I what?" He questioned, sounding somewhat bored.
ooc. sorry super short reply. have fun at the movies! i'm still here at the mo but I dunno how long I'm sticking around for. Message me on Skype or KIK. I'll get those waaay before I refresh the page, probs.
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 3, 2013 4:52:22 GMT
"Go away." she concluded. "Not until you go away." she stood back from the door, fingertips twitching over her wand nervously, as if ready for him to bust down the door. She thought about Predaytor, his cage locked away back in her bedroom & with no way for it to get to her, to try to protect her. She thought about the hyena, tied up in the yard, & then Rowle, who was probably still lounging outside in the hall - she could just picture the smirk on his face as he heard them arguing through the bathroom door.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 4, 2013 1:23:31 GMT
"Go away? Honestly?" He hissed, smacking the door roughly, making it thud with the power behind his punch. He exhaled heavily and stayed silent for a few moments. Pausing, he raised his gaze for a moment before a lightbulb moment hit him.
With a pop, he disapparated into the bathroom, standing behind her just moments later he breathed down her neck, the reflection of him clearly visible in the mirror. He reached forward, fingers dragging across her shoulder as he pulled her hair to one side. "Now Tiffany." He clicked his tongue. "Why do you continue to defy me?"
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 4, 2013 1:29:12 GMT
The scream she made was so uncharacteristically girly, it was almost comical. She nearly leapt out of her skin, slapping a hand over her mouth & closing her eyes as she tried to calm her racing heartbeat, eyes focusing on him properly in the mirror. Once she caught his eye through the reflection she immediately flicked them elsewhere, instead concentrating on the small bit of rust appearing around the taps.
Taking a few deep breaths, she froze in place suddenly, going taut as a bowstring, fingers gripping the sides of the sink as her eyes fluttered closed. She let out a soft exhale, goosebumps appearing on her skin in a small trail where his fingers had been, the shiver that passed over her accompanying her sigh nearly made it seem like a purr. Realizing that he could see her expression through the mirror, her eyes snapped open & a blush flooded her cheeks. She locked eyes with his reflection, reaching up with one hand to push his hand away surprisingly softly.
"What do you want?" her voice was small.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 4, 2013 4:17:33 GMT
Raising his head, he gave her a long, drawn out glare, his gaze settling on her carefully as he set his jaw once more. Using his hand, he danced his fingers across her skin, his breath continuing to roll carefully across the back of her neck. "To teach you a lesson." Brent whispered, somewhat gently, his free hand hooking around her waist, picking the plug up and placing it in the sink before his hand danced back towards the tap, turning the icy cold water on.
"What's wrong Tiffany?" He questioned, his free hand raising towards her shoulders, his other staying put even when she pushed it. Massaging the skin of her shoulders between his fingers he shuffled closer, pressing his front flush against her back. "Thought you weren't scared on me?" He spoke, head tilting to peck at her neck.
ooc. so terrible, cannot think, i'm sorry.
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 4, 2013 4:24:11 GMT
"I'm not." She said shakily, eyes travelling to the water, then fluttering a little as she tried to concentrate. She bit down hard on her lip to keep from practically purring, her legs shaking under her.
"Brent, stop it." She mumbled. Her will was starting to crumble, her 'tell' was addressing him with his name. She felt her skin relaxing under his fingers almost against her will. She gasped softly when his lips connected with her neck, head beginning to tilt out of his way, give him more room to continue. "Brent.." She started to warn again, before lifting her head properly & trying to sound stern, "don't do that."
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 4, 2013 4:58:40 GMT
"You're lying." He answered simply, hand slipping over her shoulder to turn the tap off as the water threatened to run over the top of the basin. Sliding his fingers back to where they were he continued to massage at her skin, his face expressionless.
"Mhmm." He mumbled as his lips danced across the skin, stubble clawing at her skin as he did. Breaking contact with her, he looking in the mirror over her shoulder, eyebrow raised. "Or what? Don't pretend you don't like it-" he pecked at her neck again, tongue dancing between his lips to flick at her skin. "- that you don't crave it."
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 4, 2013 5:06:32 GMT
Her body relaxed against his, her gaunt body pressing against his muscle & warmth, the heat seemed to radiate off of him, but her skin didn't seem to hold it.
"I don't w-" she tried to lie again, but her body was giving her away, reacting to his fingers in total relaxation. She let off a noise similar to a whimper when she felt him on her neck again, she was nothing but skin & bone & scar tissue but the contact sent electric shocks through her entire body.
"Why are you doing this right no-ooh-w?" Her words were punctuated by a little purr. The blush burned hotly on her cheeks, now. "Brent." She said, sounding stern, now, one of her hands dropping from the sinks edge to grab the side of his thigh roughly, pulling one of his legs to be flush with her own to support herself, directly against her like his torso was. She loved that, & she hated that he could tell she did.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 4, 2013 5:21:37 GMT
He seemed to lean closer, offering her some false sense of security - if she was willing to accept it - his breath continued to dance carefully across the back of her neck as he darted his tongue across her skin.
"Shh, stop lying, just be quiet." He whispered, almost nuzzling into her neck with his nose, seeming like the anger he'd boiled up was now gone - though, being Brent, it clearly was still settled in him, he was just waiting to make his move at the optimum moment. - Smirking slightly, he lifted his head as she spoke again.
"I said be quiet." He hissed, slightly, somewhat harshly. Shoving up against her he pressed her front against the front of the sink, his body pressed perfectly against hers, his arms tensing, each breath he took making his chest move against her back. "I don't see why you think I'm such a monster."
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
Posts: 869
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 4, 2013 5:28:16 GMT
Nodding slowly, obediently, she fell quiet & let her eyes close, fingertips digging into his leg as he nuzzled against her, almost, ALMOST, smiling. It sent a tingle down her spine & she squirmed a little, a shiver passing pleasantly over her.
She felt his chest rising & falling, resisting the urge to turn around & face him. She wanted to be touching him, letting her fingers trace the outlines of his pectorals, slide her hands up his shirt & exploring him.
She remained obediently quiet, save for the sound of her unsteady breathing that slowly grew more & more aggressive as he sought out more sensitive areas, her brain going into overdrive & making her unable to hold a thought.
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