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So that's the way it's gonna be.
[No, it's unlikely that he'll find anyone who stands out when he's got her on his mind. Boxer seems content to leave the conversation there while he makes sweet, sweet love to that crepe for a while. He gets halfway through it before he speaks up again:]
What if I told you I'm a liar?
[No, it's unlikely that he'll find anyone who stands out when he's got her on his mind. Boxer seems content to leave the conversation there while he makes sweet, sweet love to that crepe for a while. He gets halfway through it before he speaks up again:]
What if I told you I'm a liar?
[He'd love to ... Man, he's gonna make her cry, especially with that not-proposal. While she does have an incredibly soft spot for big romantic gestures and all that, after the end result of her former relationship? This is more than okay, too. All she had wanted was the promise of a different chapter, something that could expand. It didn't have to be tomorrow or within the next six weeks, hell, it didn't even have to be within a year! That he was willing to give her that was an intensely romantic moment in and of itself, as far a Nariko is concerned.]
Then you'd really be stuck with me.
[Is she good enough for that? He can't possibly deserve to be saddled with everything that's wrong with her and yet:]
I think I'd love to marry you.
Then you'd really be stuck with me.
[Is she good enough for that? He can't possibly deserve to be saddled with everything that's wrong with her and yet:]
I think I'd love to marry you.
[Is there a situation where he doesn't like her cleavage? Probably not, and he's pretty great for that alone. Nariko might have had some response or another, but the sudden and rather dramatic change visibly throws her off. It's an incredibly weird distribution of weight and her arms brace on the table a bit, but she won't be able to pull that off forever.]
Is this - I mean, just on their own?
[Because the more she actually watches his expression the more it seems as if he's still a bit neutral. Which isn't to say he might not be enjoying the sight and the whole situation, but it's like the top half is having a good day and everything under the table wants to get all smutty.
Either way she's just not catching onto the breadth of control he has to exert over them.]
Is this - I mean, just on their own?
[Because the more she actually watches his expression the more it seems as if he's still a bit neutral. Which isn't to say he might not be enjoying the sight and the whole situation, but it's like the top half is having a good day and everything under the table wants to get all smutty.
Either way she's just not catching onto the breadth of control he has to exert over them.]
Then we'll plan for that, too. Bet there's all sorts of things you'd like for your dream wedding, right?
[He gives her a few more kisses before finishing off his flatbread and picking up the box to dispose of it. Afterwards, he wheels the both of them out to the couch, where Nariko can finally enjoy the drink that he made for her while claiming her space on his couch.]
[He gives her a few more kisses before finishing off his flatbread and picking up the box to dispose of it. Afterwards, he wheels the both of them out to the couch, where Nariko can finally enjoy the drink that he made for her while claiming her space on his couch.]
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[Well, that's a fun opener.]
Any reaction I might have depends on what you lied about.
[The most neutrally neutralist of all neutral answers.]
Any reaction I might have depends on what you lied about.
[The most neutrally neutralist of all neutral answers.]
To be honest, I never thought it'd happen.
[Which isn't to say she doesn't have little things in mind but there's no grand, organized vision, which would better suit her organized nature. At the couch she somewhat regretfully leaves his chair and crawls onto the big cushions, making sure to grab her drink along the way. But whenever Boxer settles she's very, very likely to edge closer to him, anyway.]
Putting aside the entire conversation that just occurred [Sip, sip, sip.] marriage is really okay, then? I mean, not everyone is for it.
[He is the classic type so she wouldn't be too surprised to hear that he may have always wanted it.]
[Which isn't to say she doesn't have little things in mind but there's no grand, organized vision, which would better suit her organized nature. At the couch she somewhat regretfully leaves his chair and crawls onto the big cushions, making sure to grab her drink along the way. But whenever Boxer settles she's very, very likely to edge closer to him, anyway.]
Putting aside the entire conversation that just occurred [Sip, sip, sip.] marriage is really okay, then? I mean, not everyone is for it.
[He is the classic type so she wouldn't be too surprised to hear that he may have always wanted it.]
More or less. I can take over if I need to, but it's much more comfortable to let them do what they want.
[Leaves him with more mind to appreciate his drink. Yum. So casual...on the surface. He will pull back a little of the activity when the waiter comes back with her drink, but when he leaves the groping picks back up tenfold. In particular, the one she's practically sitting on now is worming its way even farther inside, squirming to saturate itself in her natural fluid before heading in deeper, and deeper...the farther it goes the more of her weight has to sit on it. If anything, he's really showing off their strength by the way it can keep moving forward even though it's being squashed by her body.]
[Leaves him with more mind to appreciate his drink. Yum. So casual...on the surface. He will pull back a little of the activity when the waiter comes back with her drink, but when he leaves the groping picks back up tenfold. In particular, the one she's practically sitting on now is worming its way even farther inside, squirming to saturate itself in her natural fluid before heading in deeper, and deeper...the farther it goes the more of her weight has to sit on it. If anything, he's really showing off their strength by the way it can keep moving forward even though it's being squashed by her body.]
Edited 2016-03-18 05:18 (UTC)
[She's a dangerous woman, isn't she. Master of the neutral response. It's a little intimidating, in an exciting way.]
The color gold. It's not my favorite color--I just look good in it.
[A pause.]
My favorite color...it's blue.
[He doesn't seem very happy to share it, like it's something he's not particularly proud of.]
The color gold. It's not my favorite color--I just look good in it.
[A pause.]
My favorite color...it's blue.
[He doesn't seem very happy to share it, like it's something he's not particularly proud of.]
[....]
Boxer, you're allowed to like the color blue.
[She's doing her absolute best to refrain from giggling but he is making it very difficult.] I think you'd look just as good in that, too, maybe even better since it's your favorite!
[Sure, gold is pretty much all over the guy, but isn't that all the more reason to kind of be done with it?]
Boxer, you're allowed to like the color blue.
[She's doing her absolute best to refrain from giggling but he is making it very difficult.] I think you'd look just as good in that, too, maybe even better since it's your favorite!
[Sure, gold is pretty much all over the guy, but isn't that all the more reason to kind of be done with it?]
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Of course.
[He settles on the side where his rum is in easy reach. Drink in one hand, woman in the other...actually, he'll be holding his game controller in his hands, once he gets his arm around Nariko's waist.]
The legislation that passed allowed monsters and humans to have legally recognized marriages, so we might as well take advantage of living in one of the world's most progressive cities.
[There have been plenty of marriages like that before, so it's not like they'll be breaking brand-new ground. BUT...]
I've wanted to get married ever since those changes were made.
[He settles on the side where his rum is in easy reach. Drink in one hand, woman in the other...actually, he'll be holding his game controller in his hands, once he gets his arm around Nariko's waist.]
The legislation that passed allowed monsters and humans to have legally recognized marriages, so we might as well take advantage of living in one of the world's most progressive cities.
[There have been plenty of marriages like that before, so it's not like they'll be breaking brand-new ground. BUT...]
I've wanted to get married ever since those changes were made.
[Oh gosh, he's really pretty sensitive about it, isn't he!]
So what if it is? A stereotype is just a commonly accepted belief, that doesn't mean it can't be unique.
[She puts a hand on his shoulder and squeezes a bit.] Besides, anyone else who would really make a deal out of it would be a jerk anyway! They wouldn't even be worth seeing you in the most royal of blues in the world, which would look fantastic on you.
[There's an important pause, she raises one finger very official-like!] And not because of what you are, but because your skin is fantastic and would contrast beautifully with the color.
[Don't ever feel bad around her, she won't stop trying to build you up until you feel good again.]
So what if it is? A stereotype is just a commonly accepted belief, that doesn't mean it can't be unique.
[She puts a hand on his shoulder and squeezes a bit.] Besides, anyone else who would really make a deal out of it would be a jerk anyway! They wouldn't even be worth seeing you in the most royal of blues in the world, which would look fantastic on you.
[There's an important pause, she raises one finger very official-like!] And not because of what you are, but because your skin is fantastic and would contrast beautifully with the color.
[Don't ever feel bad around her, she won't stop trying to build you up until you feel good again.]
[You know the benefit of having such a sizable boyfriend? She can always fit on him just right without being obtrusive to what he's doing! It's always great. She leans into him to get all sorts of comfortable ... There's a good chance she'll either get sort of tipsy and then horny, or sort of tipsy and then sleepy.]
I really can't get over the fact that you're legitimately perfect.
[He actually wants to get married, she doesn't have to feel bad about the idea! Amazing.]
I really can't get over the fact that you're legitimately perfect.
[He actually wants to get married, she doesn't have to feel bad about the idea! Amazing.]
[You're pretty comfortable too, Nariko; she fits just right under his arm, her waist just the right height to hook his arm around it.
He's very interested in either one of those options, because no one cuddles better than sleepy Nariko does...and the horny option is more than acceptable too. Seeing her get tipsy on his hand-mixed drinks is always a pleasure.]
A perfect monster for the perfect woman.
[He loves you, Nariko, of course he wants to marry you!]
He's very interested in either one of those options, because no one cuddles better than sleepy Nariko does...and the horny option is more than acceptable too. Seeing her get tipsy on his hand-mixed drinks is always a pleasure.]
A perfect monster for the perfect woman.
[He loves you, Nariko, of course he wants to marry you!]
[Uh, yeah, about that!! He's never kept the strength of his tentacles a secret - in fact he's fretted over them and worried about harming her enough for her to be consistently aware of the fact - and yet this is probably the first time it's really sinking into her. Due in no small part to the fact that she's not exactly a waif, and yet it doesn't even feel as if those wily limbs are straining themselves to keep this up.]
So this whole time ... [He's just constantly been exerting control over himself, every minute of every day and week and month - et cetera. She's trying to communicate a thought when it would be awfully simple to let herself enjoy it all and moan - which she does, fuck the fact that they're in public!
It's a vacation, after all.]
So this whole time ... [He's just constantly been exerting control over himself, every minute of every day and week and month - et cetera. She's trying to communicate a thought when it would be awfully simple to let herself enjoy it all and moan - which she does, fuck the fact that they're in public!
It's a vacation, after all.]
[She isn't! She really does think it would look great! She waves a hand, as if he'll somehow know that she's about to divert for a greater cause.]
What color do you think I'd look bad in?
[Humor her, big guy.]
What color do you think I'd look bad in?
[Humor her, big guy.]
This whole time.
[He knows what she's getting at, at least. Her moan echoes ever so slightly in the relative emptiness of the dining cabin, and he looks around as if trying to pinpoint the noise.
Maybe attempting this when it's crowded would be a better idea. It'd be louder, easier to hide her noises, but even more erotic due to the sheer volume of people.
More tentacle, more girth. The one at her ass moves downward so it can get its share of fluid, dancing at her entrance to bathe itself before heading on in, suckers teasing at her ass as they pass by it.]
It's like the next step up from muscle memory. How are you feeling?
[Such casual conversation--that actually has purpose in moving forward.]
[He knows what she's getting at, at least. Her moan echoes ever so slightly in the relative emptiness of the dining cabin, and he looks around as if trying to pinpoint the noise.
Maybe attempting this when it's crowded would be a better idea. It'd be louder, easier to hide her noises, but even more erotic due to the sheer volume of people.
More tentacle, more girth. The one at her ass moves downward so it can get its share of fluid, dancing at her entrance to bathe itself before heading on in, suckers teasing at her ass as they pass by it.]
It's like the next step up from muscle memory. How are you feeling?
[Such casual conversation--that actually has purpose in moving forward.]
[His hand-mixed drinks are very, very good, so good that the first one is already pretty much gone, she leans forward to set the glass down and instead tap at his rum.]
Can I have some?
[And, added onto that:] You never asked why I had that cigarette.
[Because he's a nice individual who respects other people's privacy, and is willing to talk about issues as they arrive without forcing them. And Nariko ... Kind of takes advantage of that, because it means she never really has to deal with anything difficult. But if they're going to get married then that probably has to change.]
Can I have some?
[And, added onto that:] You never asked why I had that cigarette.
[Because he's a nice individual who respects other people's privacy, and is willing to talk about issues as they arrive without forcing them. And Nariko ... Kind of takes advantage of that, because it means she never really has to deal with anything difficult. But if they're going to get married then that probably has to change.]
[He pauses, gives it some thought, then opens his mouth as if to say something. Closes it, thinks about it some more.]
Not anything that wouldn't be awful all on its own.
[Because let's face it, the fashion industry pumps out some real...winners...on the regular.]
Point taken.
Not anything that wouldn't be awful all on its own.
[Because let's face it, the fashion industry pumps out some real...winners...on the regular.]
Point taken.
[Damn that was fast. It was a whole highball glass!]
Oh, sure.
[Against his better wisdom, he hands her the whole handle.]
Thought you already did: old vice.
[He shrugs. Given how private he likes to be about himself, he's not really in the habit of sticking his nose where it isn't invited.]
Oh, sure.
[Against his better wisdom, he hands her the whole handle.]
Thought you already did: old vice.
[He shrugs. Given how private he likes to be about himself, he's not really in the habit of sticking his nose where it isn't invited.]
Good.
[She laughs.] Though I think it's amazing that you just skipped right to the point that I was trying to make, there.
[~Mind meld~.] I was going to offer to dress up in something utterly abysmal to further justify your completely understandable love of the color blue.
[She laughs.] Though I think it's amazing that you just skipped right to the point that I was trying to make, there.
[~Mind meld~.] I was going to offer to dress up in something utterly abysmal to further justify your completely understandable love of the color blue.
Please don't commit fashion crimes just to make me feel better, Nariko. My lack of fashion awareness that bad.
[He thinks about it for a minute as he chases some melting icecream on his crepe.]
Was it that much of a jump? Our skin tones aren't too different from each other...
[He didn't think it sounded weird in his head, but now that he's said it out loud, he's feeling like he just pulled off some faux pas. Wincing slightly, he turns to her again.]
Sorry if that's too, um...presumptuous.
[Is that a thing that's okay? Comparing your skin tone with the person you're early-dating?]
[He thinks about it for a minute as he chases some melting icecream on his crepe.]
Was it that much of a jump? Our skin tones aren't too different from each other...
[He didn't think it sounded weird in his head, but now that he's said it out loud, he's feeling like he just pulled off some faux pas. Wincing slightly, he turns to her again.]
Sorry if that's too, um...presumptuous.
[Is that a thing that's okay? Comparing your skin tone with the person you're early-dating?]
Really goddamn wet!
[Despite the truth the exact words might still be something of an understatement, she's pretty much dripping as much as feasibly possible around his Tentacles Gone Wild antics.] Yo-you could have told me! Earlier!
[By now it's a struggle to control her tone, it threatens to warble too low or high-pitched depending on what sensation immediately strikes her in the instant. The expression she's got is probably one Boxer's seen a few times by now, a look of utter concentration that has nothing to do with a lack of pleasure, it's a useless attempt to keep herself together when she'd much rather stop thinking and just become a pleasantly writhing slut.
But what she's trying to say here is a little more important, so she won't be conceding just yet.] Even if it's - t-too help I don't - like that you had to ... With me!
[Perhaps it's a very silly thing, in the end. But she does enjoy their openness, so to know that he worried about just letting them do as they liked even with her is almost disheartening! Thankfully that'll be changing, but it must have been a pain for him, in some respects.]
[Despite the truth the exact words might still be something of an understatement, she's pretty much dripping as much as feasibly possible around his Tentacles Gone Wild antics.] Yo-you could have told me! Earlier!
[By now it's a struggle to control her tone, it threatens to warble too low or high-pitched depending on what sensation immediately strikes her in the instant. The expression she's got is probably one Boxer's seen a few times by now, a look of utter concentration that has nothing to do with a lack of pleasure, it's a useless attempt to keep herself together when she'd much rather stop thinking and just become a pleasantly writhing slut.
But what she's trying to say here is a little more important, so she won't be conceding just yet.] Even if it's - t-too help I don't - like that you had to ... With me!
[Perhaps it's a very silly thing, in the end. But she does enjoy their openness, so to know that he worried about just letting them do as they liked even with her is almost disheartening! Thankfully that'll be changing, but it must have been a pain for him, in some respects.]
[When you have a goal you have to work quickly! She's a little gentler with his rum just because she's not rude, but she goes for a healthy dose of that, too.]
Mm, yeah, but all vices have their origins, right?
[And none of them are good.]
When I heard about it, I knew what they'd end up doing and it drove me nuts. It reminded me of being a kid, the lack of control, repeating what you know over and over again until you verge on doubting yourself, at times. [Just recalling it creates an unsettling itch under her skin.] I hate that feeling, and I hate dead bodies. Seeing one was enough for a lifetime.
Mm, yeah, but all vices have their origins, right?
[And none of them are good.]
When I heard about it, I knew what they'd end up doing and it drove me nuts. It reminded me of being a kid, the lack of control, repeating what you know over and over again until you verge on doubting yourself, at times. [Just recalling it creates an unsettling itch under her skin.] I hate that feeling, and I hate dead bodies. Seeing one was enough for a lifetime.
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