forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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"So… any big ideas on who the master dood could be?" he walked away from the window and to the couch.

"It could be literally anyone we've come across that hates one or both of us. A.k.a. almost everyone."

"That's helpful…" Ryan sighed and pulled his phone out to answer all of the texts.

"Oh yeah, I can help with that!"

He pulled the damaged hood off carefully, "Oof this is heavy," he groaned a little as he placed it down.

Lillian moved over to help him, "It's pure metal, of course it's heavy."

"That's helpful…" Ryan sighed and pulled his phone out to answer all of the texts.

"Hey, you're the one that asked."

"My sister stayed with Dalton," Ryan frowned and repeated the sentence slowly, "My sister… stayed with Dalton… While we were gone…." He practically growled as he pushed himself off the couch.

Lillian moved over to help him, "It's pure metal, of course it's heavy."

"You grab that side," he pointed as he moved to pick up the opposite side, his arms flexing as he groaned again. "So heavy,"

"My sister stayed with Dalton," Ryan frowned and repeated the sentence slowly, "My sister… stayed with Dalton… While we were gone…." He practically growled as he pushed himself off the couch.

"Honey, he's her boyfriend. Probably. I didn't expect any less. Relax, you can't keep her cooped up in a house, scared for her to get hurt all her life."

Lillian grabbed the opposite side and picked up grunting, "Why the fuck is it this heavy?"

"My sister stayed with Dalton," Ryan frowned and repeated the sentence slowly, "My sister… stayed with Dalton… While we were gone…." He practically growled as he pushed himself off the couch.

"Honey, he's her boyfriend. Probably. I didn't expect any less. Relax, you can't keep her cooped up in a house, scared for her to get hurt all her life."

He sat back down and put his head down between his knees, his fingers running through his hair.

Lillian grabbed the opposite side and picked up grunting, "Why the fuck is it this heavy?"

"It's pure metal," he chuckled, "C'mon, Muscles. Let's do it,"

Lillian gave him a stare, "Never call me muscles as I have none."

She sat next to him, wrapping her arms around him silently.

Lillian gave him a stare, "Never call me muscles as I have none."

"I beg to differ," He smiled, "Look at those arms, their way bigger than mine,"

She sat next to him, wrapping her arms around him silently.

"She just had this boyfriend when she was younger that did horrible things and I know Dalton wouldn't do that but… I don't know, he can be trouble and I don't want that for her,"

"No they're not," Lillian sighed, "You have crazy physique that no one can match babe."

She sat next to him, wrapping her arms around him silently.

"She just had this boyfriend when she was younger that did horrible things and I know Dalton wouldn't do that but… I don't know, he can be trouble and I don't want that for her,"

"Honey you know Dalton though. You know what he does and how he acts. You just have to trust him that he wouldn't do that to her."

"Wow, having kids is gonna be rough if I can't even let my little sister have a boyfriend,"

"No they're not," Lillian sighed, "You have crazy physique that no one can match babe."

She actually managed to make him blush, with that. "You have crazy physique she said in a tone of longing and want. Almost a primal need for him," he smiled innocently as they approached the car.

Lillian blushed and scowled at him, "It wasn't like that. What do you write fanfiction when I'm not around?"

"No, fanfiction is weird and I'm not a very good writer,"

"Sure doesn't sound like it," Lillian sing songed.

"Well believe me," he heaved, "I suck at writing," he lifted it up higher and slid it into where the damaged one once resided.

Lillian moved it into place and let out a deep panty breath, "That was a lot harder than it seemed."