The kids are alone at the mansion (for whatever reason). Bring on the strip poker. (awwwwww yeah)
awkward-but-oh-so-sexy Hank would be fucking beautiful (especially if it's the "I'm sexy but I don't know it" sorta thing). Alex (and everyone else for that matter, but emphasis on him) not being able to keep his eyes away would be ethereal.
Re: STRIP POKER!linzeighJuly 11 2011, 01:07:05 UTC
MY FACE MY FACE IS MELTING FUUUUUUUUUUUCK I know how to play poker. And I know how to strip. But I've never played strip poker. You tell me how to do that shit, and I will write this for you.
Re: STRIP POKER!madannoyingJuly 11 2011, 01:15:15 UTC
I never played poker of any kind, but from what tv has taught me strip poker is just like regular poker, except that the winner of each round gets to choose a fellow player, who then has to take off a piece of clothing.
Re: STRIP POKER!madannoyingJuly 11 2011, 02:30:24 UTC
IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou.
Okay, so, when you play strip poker, you basically remove one article of clothing for every round you lose. Articles of clothing can include socks, etc. but no accessories (and I'm just imagining Hank running out of small articles of clothing to take out which ensues in him freaking out XD) like necklaces, rings, hats, etc.
If my explaining of the game was too basic, then here's the link to a wiki page:
Re: STRIP POKER!linzeighJuly 11 2011, 04:20:14 UTC
Sorry if this seems stupid, I just would rather ask now then mess up the story. So each person who loses that hand has to remove an article of clothing right? This doesn't include those who fold before the final thing right?
FILL - Take It All Off [1/?]acidicpineappleJuly 27 2011, 01:29:57 UTC
This doesn't seem right... Raven thought, staring down the tall, muscular man in front of her, eyes narrowing, as if hunting for some small flaw in his posture that would give his facade away. She saw nothing.
"Look, if you don't want my help..." Erik shrugged, lips curling into a hardened smile.
"Wait. Fine, I need your help. But you have to promise me Charles won't find out!"
"Oh, I promise. If you keep them occupied, I'll have no trouble keeping him occupied." At this point, Raven was paying next to no attention to Erik's insinuations, her eyes fixed on the metal lock of the oak cabinet. Erik smirked at this and, with a deft flick of his wrist, the cabinet clicked open. With this, young mutant gracelessly shoved past him, filling her arms with as many bottles as she could manage.
"Thanks, Erik." she huffed, before returning to the rest of the kids.
I am obviously the cool parent. Erik thought, grinning slightly at this thought.
//I heard that, Erik, now tell me what on earth you've done to those poor kids. Whatever it is, I
( ... )
FILL - Take It All Off [2/?]acidicpineappleJuly 29 2011, 00:52:19 UTC
Several hours and shots later, Raven cleared her throat and announced she had just had the best idea ever. In hindsight, it was actually a terrible idea, but in their alcohol-addled brains it seemed amazing.
"Guys, guys. We have to play poker!" Raven said, a little too loudly. Not that the others were in any state of sobriety to either notice or pass judgement upon the volume of her announcement.
"But, Raven, we don't have any chips." Hank slurred a little, then fell into fits of laughter. It was, quite frankly, an hilarious predicament to be in; playing poker with no chips.
"Yeah, and I have no money." Sean contributed, making Raven pout like a petulant child.
"Do we really need chips to play poker?" She asked, genuinely curious
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awkward-but-oh-so-sexy Hank would be fucking beautiful (especially if it's the "I'm sexy but I don't know it" sorta thing). Alex (and everyone else for that matter, but emphasis on him) not being able to keep his eyes away would be ethereal.
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MY FACE IS MELTING
FUUUUUUUUUUUCK
I know how to play poker. And I know how to strip. But I've never played strip poker. You tell me how to do that shit, and I will write this for you.
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let me finish my two current stories
(hank/sean and alex/hank/sean for those concerned)
and I will write this.
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Okay, so, when you play strip poker, you basically remove one article of clothing for every round you lose. Articles of clothing can include socks, etc. but no accessories (and I'm just imagining Hank running out of small articles of clothing to take out which ensues in him freaking out XD) like necklaces, rings, hats, etc.
If my explaining of the game was too basic, then here's the link to a wiki page:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Strip_poker
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and then totally admired the view, because, who wouldn't
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"Look, if you don't want my help..." Erik shrugged, lips curling into a hardened smile.
"Wait. Fine, I need your help. But you have to promise me Charles won't find out!"
"Oh, I promise. If you keep them occupied, I'll have no trouble keeping him occupied." At this point, Raven was paying next to no attention to Erik's insinuations, her eyes fixed on the metal lock of the oak cabinet. Erik smirked at this and, with a deft flick of his wrist, the cabinet clicked open. With this, young mutant gracelessly shoved past him, filling her arms with as many bottles as she could manage.
"Thanks, Erik." she huffed, before returning to the rest of the kids.
I am obviously the cool parent. Erik thought, grinning slightly at this thought.
//I heard that, Erik, now tell me what on earth you've done to those poor kids. Whatever it is, I ( ... )
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I've just uploaded the second part, but it's only a mini-chapter.
I'll try and write more tomorrow.
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"Guys, guys. We have to play poker!" Raven said, a little too loudly. Not that the others were in any state of sobriety to either notice or pass judgement upon the volume of her announcement.
"But, Raven, we don't have any chips." Hank slurred a little, then fell into fits of laughter. It was, quite frankly, an hilarious predicament to be in; playing poker with no chips.
"Yeah, and I have no money." Sean contributed, making Raven pout like a petulant child.
"Do we really need chips to play poker?" She asked, genuinely curious ( ... )
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