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daniel was still groggy as he rested the back of his head. if
he wasn’t too focused on getting food he would have probably
fallen right back to sleep sitting right there. “ooh, that’s true.” he
smirked at the thought. an attractive waitress always make the
meals better. “yeah, it sounds pretty good. doesn’t make me any
less hungry though.” at the mention of pancakes his stomach
rumbled and he squirmed at the discomfort. “arkansas it is!” he
joked, forcing his eyes open so he wouldn’t knock out. bringing his
hands to his face, he rubbed at his cheeks, squishing them
together. “who? aaron?” names and faces ran through his
head until he could answer. “yes? yeah, i think so. yeah. and
then we left because you didn’t want to be there anymore.” he
stood up, stretching his arms upwards in an attempt to help
his back. “then we came back here. slept. now we’re getting
pancakes.”
she couldn’t imagine any guy who works near church street being
visually appetizing, “we could travel a bit and go to a hooters.” she
nudged him with her shoulder, a tired laugh piercing through the
silence. “believe it or not, that’s my favorite restaurant. if i had the
tits for it, i’d work there.” she stood up, her legs felt like melted
butter. “it’s so obvious guys live here, no mirror in sight.” she
trudged towards the bathroom, flicking up the switch and gasping
at her reflection. peeping her head out, she spoke out to danny,
raising her voice slightly so he could hear her from the living
room, “danny, you let me go outside looking like this?! i hope
aaron didn’t notice me.” her pitch dropped, “did he notice me?”
she asked, quickly adjusting herself in the mirror. “danny, next
time, don’t let me leave the house.” she returned to the living
room, “you ready to go?”
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howdy y'all, i'm on now until my new video game downloads.
probably won't be on much this weekend, visiting a friend so,
interact with me now or forever hold your peace!
(or until like, tuesday)
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danny sat at the end of the couch, his arms stretched out
along the back of the old cushions. his stomach growled at
the thought of food. there was a vague memory of stuffing a
granola bar in his face the night before, but in the early hours
of the morning he rarely ever had time to actually eat anything.
he was glad that kiki was on board with the idea and instantly
started thinking of where he could take them. “the pancake
definitely sounds better than the ‘hottest waiter,’” he laughed.
“i could go for some breakfast right now. there’s never a bad
time for that.” daniel was a strong believer that breakfast foods
were good at literally any time of the day, and didn’t understand
it when anyone said anything otherwise. “what about that place
on church street? i don’t know about their waiters, but i do love
their pancakes.”
although mostly everything was fuzzy, (the windows letting in much
more light than kiki is used to), she could still make out danny. his
hair was doing that thing that guys hair tends to do after a good
nights rest. she must admit, it looked much better on him than her
brothers. “the hottest waiter could be a waitress!” she countered,
all the while managing to get her other eye open. “does that sound
better than a pancake?!” she knew the answer was probably a no,
at least in his case. “church?” she tried drawing up a roadmap in
her mind, “sure, whatever. take me to arkansasfor all i care.” she
turned over onto her side, grabbing at her boots that laid beside
the couch. proceeding to put them on, she mulled over the events
of the night. “did i see aaron last night?” the image of her ex had
clouded her mind and she vaguely remembered seeing him. “was
he at the restaurant last night?!” she looked to danny with an intense
urgency that begged him to answer instantly.
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( * ! &&. daniel — @gasstationhorror.
having finished with his morning classes and not having
anything due for the next few days, daniel really wanted to
just get out and actually do something. well, really he just
wanted to get some food and spend some time out of his
house. spending time with kiki was always a bonus, too.
that is if he could get her to do anything with him. “so, i was
thinking food.” he said, plopping down on the couch. “we
could go out somewhere. nothin’ fancy or anything. just uh,
i don’t know, a diner, maybe? a milkshake sounds good
right now. or burger king. i don’t know, i want food. i don’t
want to be home.”
kiki spread across his couch as if it were her own.
she stretched out her limbs as far as they could
extend, before retracting to make room for danny
to sit at her feet. she has passed out the night
before, too inebriated to bother going home since
she’d end up back at his house the following day
anyway. his suggestion sounded like music to her
ears. “yes, please bring me to the nearest place i
can stuff my face.” she scooted up a minuscule
amount, wiping crud from her eyes. “breakfast
food sounds sooooooooooooooo good right now.”
as she held onto the vowel, her voice exchanged
from different pitches, accompanied by the most
appropriate of eye rolls. “i want a pancake and i
want it served by the hottest waiter they’ve got.”
which, knowing the area, he probably wasn’t exactly
going to be male model material. “doesn’t that
sound delicious, danny?” a momentary pause, “the
pancake, not the boy!” she added with her signature
goofy smile.
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zipping his pants back up was uncomfortable but he
knew within a few minutes the half boner he had would
simmer down and he would be fine. he adjusted himself
quickly and then changed his posture as he continued to
sit at the edge of his bed. danny wondered what she was
looking for and decided to just wait instead of question it.
“oh, yeah,” he nodded. “i’m fine, really. i’ll be okay.” he laughed,
pushing his glasses back into position. giving in the temptation
he finally asked. “watcha lookin’ for?”
his decision to stay wasn’t too surprising, and she
was somewhat relieved since she thought that
process was weird. grabbing her drink, she took
a swig and continued to look around her bag. his
curiosity about the item she was trying to locate
led her to the same question. “honestly,” she
started, knowing the next part of the sentence
would make her sound ridiculous, “i don’t really
remember..” her goofy smile lingered for a moment
before she finally perked up “oh!” pulling a condom
out from a cute vintage pouch she bought from a
boutique a few years back. originally used for coins,
now carried several packets of baby-preventers. she
tossed a few his way. “a gift.” she stated, “make good
use of them, please!” she returned some of the objects
back into her bag, moving at a speed resembling an
elderly person.
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danny knew that kiki pretty much did whatever she
instantaneously thought of doing when she was drunk,
but out of all the random things he could have come up
with that was definitely not one of them. he chuckled at
her usual statement, claiming that she wasn’t drunk
when he knew damn well that she was. he knew not to
argue with her because of course she would have to
argue the fact. “well, uh,” he paused. “alright then.”
daniel decided to fix his jeans and belt, feeling
awkward at the way he was left. “don’t then?”
he half suggested. “i mean, if you’re
comfortable like that then go for it.”
plopping down, kiki became one with the floor.
she swished around the bag in the search of
something, she forgot what, but she knew when
she found it she’d remember. pulling things out
individually then scattering them around, she
took a quick break to look at danny to see what
he was up to. “oh, sorry.” she said, realizing she
left him exposed. “are you alright?” she asked,
wondering if maybe she came on a little too
strong. “if you want to like, go to the bathroom
you can.” she giggled, “if you need to you know,
well, you know.” kissing him, giving him the
shortest over-the-undies handjob ever, that was
easy for her. saying the word MASTURBATE however,
was still a foreign concept to her.
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daniel wasn’t entirely sure how to respond to the
kiss. he was surprisingly calm and collected. he
didn’t necessarily want it to stop but he was also
trying to figure out if this was going to be something
she was going to remember doing in a few hours.
some drunken kiss, she would say. daniel sat down
at the end of his bed, not getting a chance to get a word
in before she kissed him again. she wasn’t going to take
it too far, he was ALMOST completely sure of that. even
though his face was completely flushed the moment she
stepped back, he was still stunned. “uh, i… um,” he
stammered. maybe he didn’t really have an excuse after
all. it was just easier to say everything he did because
there really was no reason as to why he couldn’t just bring
some girl over for a night, or at least a few hours. “i… dunno?”
she stood motionless, awaiting the answer. her eyes lazily
staring into his, searching for some kind of hint to how he
was taking all this. when he finally gave not an answer, but
a response, she huffed. “maybe i’m drunk, i don’t know!”
she said, always using that as an excuse, “but like, i think
i made my point. and also i’m like, not even that drunk.”
another phrase that she managed to say every time she
was. “i’m just saying, like, i think i could have gotten you
off by now.” she shrugged then continued to adjust her
bra. “i’d do anything to have my own room, you have no
idea how lucky you are, if my little brother wasn’t there,
you’d never see me, i’d be busy all night.” with a quick
wink, “if you know what i mean.” she looked down at the
shirt she threw onto his otherwise neat floor. with a
prolonged groan, she rolled her eyes. “i don’t want to put
that back on.”
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im going to bed !! bc i have no energy to do anything !! BUT ALSO ITS BEEN A FEW DAYS OF KYLE BEING BACK AND. IM. STILL. HAPPY AS HELL.
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danny could remember most of what he old room looked
like. things that mainly stuck to him only really included the
firetrucks, the color of the walls, and the different positioning
of his bed and dress. other than that, the changes didn’t really
seem to different to him. then again, remembering detail wasn’t
exactly his thing. there was a small amount of alcohol in his
system, but not even close enough to have screwed with his
driving or his thought process or anything. “yeah?” he turned
towards her, looking down as she was much shorter than he
was. the kiss happened all too quick, he barely realised what
was happening and then their lips were touching and ?? daniel
looked at her afterwards, exhaling. “uh… alright.”
the kiss didn't last long, he was too surprised for it to linger
like she wanted. she looked up to him, her hand resting on
his chest, gently guiding him backwards so he’d be at the bed.
pushing him slightly, enough to indicate she wanted him sitting
down. her hands went straight for his belt, something she knew
how to get off in less than five seconds. she kissed him again,
hoping to keep him distracted so he wouldn’t stop her. she
moved quickly in an effort to get her point across. with his
pants lose, she quickly slipped her hand under the jeans,
grabbing him through his underwear. she quickly stopped,
stepping back away from him. “we could have just fucked.”
she said, matter of factly. “you could have enjoyed it.” she
stated, “see, it’s not weird.” she wasn’t sure she was done
making a statement, so she quickly pulled her shirt over her
head. “i’m shirtless in your room, and nothing happened. the
earth didn’t fall apart, your dad didn’t walk in, you didn’t die.”
she raised her eyebrows and shrugged, “so what’s the big
deal, danny?”
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i want to make more complex male characters, i have such intricate backgrounds in my mind for most of my ladies, i want to make some better males. i’m going to work on it tonight, so be on the look out for that. ;)
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couple killer plots (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ serial killer couples (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ no humanity vampire couples (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ scary villain couples (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ KILLER COUPLES!!!
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i just realized they added skating to new york to netflix
i’ve been waiting foreverrrrrrrr, i missed dylan everett!!!
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daniel had always been the firetruck kind of kid. he was
just fascinated by them. aside from that there wa always
a love for superheros and comic books, which he still had.
the firetrucks not so much. “yeah, i feel the same way. every
thing seems smaller when you’re older.” he shrugged. he could
remember how big everything felt when he was younger. “nah,
i’ll pass for now.”
scanning the room, kiki eyed the little things that riddled
the walls, admiring each one as she walked closer over
to danny. “yeah, things change when you get older, even
the size of your room.” she smiled, toying with the bottle
in her hand before setting it down. kiki had landed right
beside him, she wasn’t shocked he had denied a sip of
the liquor, although she wanted some in him for what she
had planned to do, knowing he’d find it awkward since
he wasn’t nearly as tipsy as she managed to become. “hey,
danny..” she used the words to grab his attention, then turned
so she stood directly before him. she knew if she stuttered he
would stop her, and ask what she was doing. so she immediately
went in for a kiss, putting her hand around his head to guide
herself to her target.
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danny set his keys down on the cofee table along
with his wallet before they made their way to his room.
he let her take in the view before saying anything. “yeah?
thanks. it’s more… well, less filled with firetrucks. and the
walls aren’t that horrible blue anymore.” he was never a
fan of the color and that shade was still permanently
scarred in the back of his head. “it’s alright.”
kiki reminisced, the blue was in fact permanently etched into
her brain as well, it was so vibrant that it was impossible to
forget. “it may have been horrible but, i kinda miss it.” she
smiled, “although this is way less intense!” her fingers grazed
the wall, “oh right, i forgot you were a firetruck kinda guy. my
brothers were all about the legos and hot wheels.” her eyes
rolled so far back it hurt. “it’s much smaller, i guess maybe i’m
just bigger.” she smiled. “it’s cozy.” she lingered by the door,
not sure about coming further in. “do you want some?” she
asked, holding out the bottle.
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“yeah, no problem.” the gas station was on their
way back anyway. it would have been silly to say no
to the request. danny unlocked the house and let
her in, locking the door behind them as they entered
the place. “my room? yeah, why not.” his room had
certainly changed a lot since grade school, honestly.
which he was pretty thankful for considering she would
most likely say something about it otherwise. “yeah, c’mon.”
she let danny lead the way, although she vaguely
remembers the route. she passed it enough times
when she had to take one of those drunk pees.
her eyes filled with amazement as they entered,
the differences apparent right off the bat. “whoa,
nothing like i remember!” she said, taking a step in,
doing a little turn to get a panoramic view. “it looks
way nicer now.” she taunted him, closing the door
behind her.
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