forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

(Aww okay. Night!)
"Abso-fucking-lutely."

“Maybe too easily sometimes. It’s cute,”

Lillian looked back at the day so far, he really was trying to show her how great winter could be. Sometimes she really wondered if she did deserve him.

His darkness was filled with swirling colors, bright and happy that was truly nothing more than the light coming in through the window and hitting his eyes but his sleep made it pretty.

Lillian let put a quiet a yawn. A little nap couldn’t hurt.

Darren began snoring softly and we all know what was to come right after that.

No sleep it seems. Thanks babe for the snoring.

It’s nit his fault he probably has sleep apnea or something. He sighed and pressed closer to Lillian.

Lillian had a soft grin on her face as she held Darren close.

“Maybe too easily sometimes. It’s cute,”

"Maybe. But I don't mind. I like seeing him so dominant and protective."

“Maybe too easily sometimes. It’s cute,”

"Maybe. But I don't mind. I like seeing him so dominant and protective."

“Seeing as how he’s never dominant in any other situation…”

Lillian had a soft grin on her face as she held Darren close.

His snoring remained soft for awhile, it didn’t turn into a construction zone like normal.

(Nothing like accidentally drinking expired milk to start your day off wrong.)
"Shhh, I take what I can get." She giggled.

“He’s rather submissive. Or so I’ve learned,”

She say up slowly as to not irritate her bruises. "Right, I'm gonna take the time I have and actually look through this thing." She pulled her bag into her lap and poked into the top layer.

“Are you worried about what was packed?”

"No, you've seen the most random shut get pulled out of here and you're not the least bit curious of what else is in here?" She smiled a little, shifting aside a few small items to look deeper.

“I assumed that everything was in the bag. I’ve never questioned it and I don’t think it can ever be full.”

"Who knows? Maybe we'll find something interesting." She dug her arm into the bag, feeling around before grabbing something. "Let's see what you are." She pulled out a square of folded white cloth with cherries on it. "I've been looking for this! Is it still my size?" She checked the tag. "Yes it is! Hold up, I need to see this on again." She headed off to an abandoned room to change.

“It still fits?!” He called, a little confused. “Don’t you grow?”