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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 10:14:39 GMT
Brent shrugged, clearly his patience getting a little thin. "No Tiffany, I'm not staying here all night." He responded simply, smirking to himself and tilting his head. "Then go get your cousins house keys and go to your aunts house. What better than practicing on a gang of dirty vampires and werewolves." He spoke, shrugging his shoulders. "Pretty sure they'll fight you back." He added simply. "And you fight or you taint your blood. And tainted blood is pretty much a slow death sentence for you anyway."
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 10:21:28 GMT
"She'd murder me." Tiffany said, eyes widening a little. She shook her head, running the toe of her boot back & forth in the dirt & leaves for a moment. "What if I don't have a boggart?" the idea was curious, to her. What if her worst fear was to fall down the stairs & break her neck? How would a boggart physically form into that?
She desperately wanted an idea that wouldn't involve her making her family angry, or turning against the few that were left with good blood. "Maybe Rowle would fight me." she'd been curious about that, too, since being on raids with him. He got the job done, quickly, efficiently, but he was messy, unpredictable. Watching him fight got her adrenaline pumping, because she never knew if he'd make it out alive or not - even though he always did.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 10:29:21 GMT
Chuckling to himself, he tilted his head. "Wishful thinking." He spoke, somewhat bitterly as he flexed his arm out infront of him. "Are you an idiot? Everyone has a boggart." Looking at her like she was missing a brain cell, or several, he sighed, shaking his head. "How do you intend to get anywhere, asking questions like that?"
"Could just fight me." He chuckled to himself, eyebrow raising, knowing that wouldn't be a fair fight because he played dirtier. "There's tramps kicking around every corner of knocturn, fight one of those. They stick together, get a few of them at once and they get a bit feisty, that'd be a good place to start."
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 10:33:07 GMT
"Do you?" she asked, without missing a beat. "I thought you weren't supposed to be scared of anything." she looked at him curiously, more than a little sure that he wouldn't really tell her, but wanted to know his reaction anyway.
She openly avoided his suggest of fighting him, she knew it wouldn't be smart. She opened her mouth to ask if he'd go to Knockturn with her, but the fear that the clearing brought back to her made her so suddenly angry, white-hot fury in her veins, that she took a different route altogether, backtracking. "I'll fight you." she agreed, even though she knew his suggest hadn't been completely serious.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 10:39:32 GMT
"Everyone has a boggart." He answered, more sternly this time. Of course Brent had fears, he just never showed them. He didn't really show much emotion other than anger.
Cocking a lazy brow at her, he chuckled, his hand moving to his pocket, fingers wrapping around his wand. "I'm not fighting you, Tiffany, I'd probably end up accidentally killing you and that isn't good for either of us." His voice didn't change, he just seemed so serious the whole time, like he actually meant it. Which he did, when he was fighting like that he was out for blood and it didn't matter who it was.
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 10:43:33 GMT
She huffed softly at his decline & squirmed on the spot, scratching the back of her head. "What is it? Your boggart." she knew it wasn't likely she'd actually get to know, but it was worth asking, anyway. She never had him alone like this, at least not without one of them beating the other up. It was, apparently, a good day for them. First he'd let her take care of him, and now he was refusing to kill her. The whole thing made her giddy - which was reason enough to make her want to pounce on him then & there, while she also was simultaneously kicking herself mentally over letting herself feel this way.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 10:53:37 GMT
"Haha!" He started, shaking his head at her. "Like I'd share that with you." He answered honestly, his head tilting to the left. "I don't show my weakness, you should know that by now." He spoke and set his jaw. Brushing some leaves off of his arm, Brent exhaled. "So, are we going to stand here all night or are we going to move elsewhere?"
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 10:58:12 GMT
She couldn't help but smirk a little at the hint of impatience he showed her, dipping her head to hide her expression before looking at him again with a perfectly in-place poker stare.
"We can go anywhere you want." she insisted, looking up at him almost hungrily for a moment. She wouldn't mind getting out of the forest, the clear air was making her head spin - the headaches had gotten much better over the last few days, though. She reached up to pick a little bit of dried leaf from his hood, the tips of her fingers brushing against his neck accidentally as she pulled away, eying the leaf & then blowing it away with a little exhale.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 11:11:29 GMT
Brent raised an eyebrow to run his hand through his hair.
"I'm not particularly bothered." He answered boredly as he dug the back of his shoe into the ground. The taller male raised an eyebrow at her as she touched him, his neck stiffening a little as though to question why she'd be touching him, lul.
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Tiffany Lestrange
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 11:15:53 GMT
Her eyes flashed dangerously when he went stiff before she kicked aside the leaves in her way & brought one hand up to his jaw, turning him surprisingly forcefully to look at her, lips crashing against his demandingly. She didn't even care if she was throwing away the few hours of good behavior they'd been riding on as a pair, the unbelievable hunger that was partially satiated by the killing of the different animals they'd come across was beginning to growl inside of her again, filling her with a hysterical sort of giddiness. She'd never been high, but she was fairly sure that this was what it was like.
Her hand maintained it's grip on her wand, but her free hand was grabbing at his beltloops on his jeans & pulling him against her surprisingly roughly, for her small form. She didn't possess much strength based on size alone, but on occasion she could give a little burst to get what she needed.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 17, 2013 11:24:06 GMT
It wasn't exactly as he'd planned for it to go, and to begin with he didn't kiss her back, he just sort of stood there, confused as to why she was getting up in his personal space. Grunting under his breath, Brent shifted a little closer, his head tilting downwards a little.
Moving himself, he reached down, grabbing her legs to pick her up, hold her against him as his mouth connected with hers, this time kissing her back a little forcefully before he turned, pushing her back up against a thick tree.
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 17, 2013 11:27:37 GMT
She felt him reach down to lift her & almost smirked but stopped herself, instead biting down on his lip as her back connected to the tree, hard. She nearly broke skin, but it was out of surprise more than vengeance. She immediately soothed the bite by dragging his lower lip into her mouth & then letting go, pulling away just enough to catch her breath, eyes flickering back & forth between his for a moment. Her hands slid from his shoulders to rest against his chest as she caught her breath back in short, labored little gasps.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 18, 2013 3:09:42 GMT
Moving his head slightly he exhaled against her cheek, the end of his nose moving to run across the bridge of hers as he pressed up against her, locking her properly between him and the tree. "If this was your intention of fighting me, we could of just done it sooner." Brent growled softly, head tucking downwards to press his lips into her neck, dragging them softly against her skin. The stubble of his cheek catching at her skin as he did.
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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.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jul 18, 2013 3:20:13 GMT
Closing her eyes & tilting her head back, she felt her hair tangle in the rough bark of the tree but didn't move to pull it free yet. She bit down on her lower lip to muffle the noise she desperately wanted to make, but couldn't muffle the exhilarated little gasp, a surprisingly happy noise for her, that escaped as he let his stubble drag over her skin.
"I won't keep you waiting, next time." she promised in response to his words, fingertips tensing up against his chest as she fought for a little self-control, though it felt much more amazing just to give in to the sensations altogether.
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Post by Brent Yaxley on Jul 18, 2013 3:32:03 GMT
Moving his hands to hold her a little better, Brent smirked inwardly against her before letting out a quiet chuckle, lifting his head to look at her properly, the male smirked again. "You should never keep me waiting, Tiffany." He responded simply as he leaned in, giving her a peck on the lips.
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