Shut up! My mom is gonna hear you. [ There's a whiny noise as her hips squirm underneath him, trying to remind him that hey! Nubile young cheerleader! Waiting for third base, right here. But, no. He's focused on teddy bears. She props herself up on her elbows and gives him a narrow look as she answers in a hushed voice. ] They're from my dad.
[IKR IT'S LIKE HIS DREAM COME TRUE BUT ....... ] I feel like there's a whole furry audience watchin' me. Don't you have a blanket you can drape over that shit or something?
[he looks into the pool and then back at chloe like "gurl. gurl. are you serious rn. are you seriously trying to drag my paraplegic ass into the water."]
[ She waits for a minute to stare at his reaction and then rolls her eyes. ]
I'm not trying to kill you. There are stairs. Completely safe. [ She steps into the water, shivering at the cold and folding her arms over her naked chest, slooowly sinking into it away from him. ] Come on. If you don't get in here before Arthur's back, we're going to have a lot of explaining to do.
[ Damon frowns as Alaric sits up, because that makes him sit up too and he doesn't get to be all sexy anymore. He's just annoyed. ] And I think you're being a whiner. We'll deal with it later. You're talking too much. [ He leans in and bites lightly -- all human teeth, don't worry -- at Alaric's neck, sliding one hand around his waist to pull him up closer to Damon's body. And, hopefully, distract him from whatever pain is making him act like such a bitch. ]
[Damon went to the wrong school of fun times if he thinks breaking bones is being sexy.
Look at his wrist. LOOK HOW BRUISED IT IS. It's purple. And it kind of hurts like a bitch. He should be ashamed.
Otherwise, Alaric is going to elbow him in the face if he doesn't stop trying to continue to be sexy.] I'm serious. Look at this bruise. Do you think I would have stopped if I thought it was just a pinched goddamn nerve?
[This is actually only worrying because that means he would be unable to shoot, which was his main way of... not dying.]
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What the fuck is it with you and all the teddy bears?
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I'm not trying to kill you. There are stairs. Completely safe. [ She steps into the water, shivering at the cold and folding her arms over her naked chest, slooowly sinking into it away from him. ] Come on. If you don't get in here before Arthur's back, we're going to have a lot of explaining to do.
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Are you trying to torture me? [By being so far away and naked and in water while I am ... over here ;_; ]
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He was good at making bad decisions, though.
He sat up abruptly in the bed, brows knotted with pain, cradling a hand to his chest.]
I think you broke my wrist.
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Look at his wrist. LOOK HOW BRUISED IT IS. It's purple. And it kind of hurts like a bitch. He should be ashamed.
Otherwise, Alaric is going to elbow him in the face if he doesn't stop trying to continue to be sexy.] I'm serious. Look at this bruise. Do you think I would have stopped if I thought it was just a pinched goddamn nerve?
[This is actually only worrying because that means he would be unable to shoot, which was his main way of... not dying.]
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