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- Multiple posts per day
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- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
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- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- High Fantasy (things dealing with magical worlds, often with multiple races think final fantasy and its many varying incarnations), Dark Fantasy (fantasy dealing generally with darker themes such as monsters and demons), Action, Supernatural
When rue burst out laughing, Jason couldn't help but laugh too. At first out of confusion for what brought on her own outburst, and then out of that strange self-feeding feeling you get when you are laughing at yourself for laughing so hard at something that isn't especially funny, and then of course laughing even harder because of that. It was a joyful moment where the outpouring of one was fuelling the outpouring of the other. When Jason would later have time to think on the whole situation, he would conclude that they were both laughing off the last of the stress they had carried with them from Brewster. The last of the administrator;s chains. for the moment however he didn't bother with such deep thoughts. When the mutual laughing fit finally passed and they wiped tears out of their eyes.
"Y-yeah"
As the words were followed by the most angelic giggle Jason had ever heard, Rue suddenly seemed to channel the powers of a red school speedster as she dashed into the room, changed her bottom, and then sprinted off into the living room. Jason had never seen her this excited and couldn't help but smile widely at it, especially when she called him over like an excited little kid. Was this really his rue? Of course it was. There couldn't be any other girl who'd make his heart beat like that.
He didn't waste any time answering her call, following her into the living room and- stopping. What Rue hadn't noticed or hadn't paid mind to, Jason saw as clear as day. while what had just transpired in the kitchen was deffintely emotionally overwhelming, Jason would be lying if he said it hadn't affected him physically too. Her hair had smelled very nice, her skin had been very soft, her lips had been very sweet, Jason's heart was beating very fast right now. Rue was sitting in a bed, and he would be sitting in a bed, and his PJ pants were suddenly feeling... tight. curse adolescence.
"Well shit. thank god she has her eyes closed huh?"
Jason's mental reply was something along the lines of a slow, strained, high pitched whine.
"Uh, do you really want to be standing around? She could get impatient and look our way you know."
Jason's mind snapped in action, he dashed for the movie cases, picked up crusaders of the cosmos because they hadn't finished watching it the night before, put it in the player, grabbed the remote, dashed to the sofa bed, jumped under the covers, and hid everything below his waist underneath the thick quilt. He extended his arm out, pressed play, and said, perhaps a tad more loudly than necesary, "Alright, let's watch the movie!"
Jason wasn't one to brag but he's pretty sure if he had been given that kind of stimulus to move like that on a daily basis he'd have done better in red school with the supers then in black with the kinetics. That or died. Yeah probably died.
"Y-yeah"
As the words were followed by the most angelic giggle Jason had ever heard, Rue suddenly seemed to channel the powers of a red school speedster as she dashed into the room, changed her bottom, and then sprinted off into the living room. Jason had never seen her this excited and couldn't help but smile widely at it, especially when she called him over like an excited little kid. Was this really his rue? Of course it was. There couldn't be any other girl who'd make his heart beat like that.
He didn't waste any time answering her call, following her into the living room and- stopping. What Rue hadn't noticed or hadn't paid mind to, Jason saw as clear as day. while what had just transpired in the kitchen was deffintely emotionally overwhelming, Jason would be lying if he said it hadn't affected him physically too. Her hair had smelled very nice, her skin had been very soft, her lips had been very sweet, Jason's heart was beating very fast right now. Rue was sitting in a bed, and he would be sitting in a bed, and his PJ pants were suddenly feeling... tight. curse adolescence.
"Well shit. thank god she has her eyes closed huh?"
Jason's mental reply was something along the lines of a slow, strained, high pitched whine.
"Uh, do you really want to be standing around? She could get impatient and look our way you know."
Jason's mind snapped in action, he dashed for the movie cases, picked up crusaders of the cosmos because they hadn't finished watching it the night before, put it in the player, grabbed the remote, dashed to the sofa bed, jumped under the covers, and hid everything below his waist underneath the thick quilt. He extended his arm out, pressed play, and said, perhaps a tad more loudly than necesary, "Alright, let's watch the movie!"
Jason wasn't one to brag but he's pretty sure if he had been given that kind of stimulus to move like that on a daily basis he'd have done better in red school with the supers then in black with the kinetics. That or died. Yeah probably died.