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Post by Jaron Namir on Nov 29, 2016 19:09:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","sinmain2"]  [attr="class","sinlyrics"]we've become echoes [attr="class","sinlyrics2"]but echoes fade away [attr="class","sinbody2"]His smirk morphed into a full-on grin when she laughed, though it calmed when she expressed why she had. "I tend not to sugar-coat things. You're hott," he motioned to her, "I'm hott," his hand flicked back to himself, "Let's be hott together." He winked at the end there, lips tugging at one corner. "Sex involves furniture," Jaron immediately rebutted when she tried to weasel her way out of having invited herself back here. "Though I guess it's technically optional." She backed up (again), so he continued to chase. He wasn't going to be so easily deterred. His next step faltered, though, when she tried to tell him she was six years his elder. His expression battled to stay stoic, but he knew he slipped up for a second. "I don't believe you," he practically croaked, keeping his mouth curved despite his feet firmly planting themselves into the ground. She was starting to angle herself toward the door, Jaron noted with a flick of his eyes. His jaw clenched, not liking the sting of rejection (even if his own body was telling him to retreat). After a breath, he held up his hands and stepped back. "Fine, you win." He looked at the ground a moment before bringing his gaze back to hers. This time, his smirk was sheepish. "Can you blame a guy for trying?" With a shrug he hooked a hand at his nape and looked awkwardly around. "Well... I mean... The place could still use some fixing up?" He'd meant it as a statement, but it definitely came out as a question. Yaveh, he wanted to melt into the floor and disappear. [attr="class","sintag2"] Eloise McCamy x so sorry for the wait! thanks for being patient <3 [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.sinmain2]width:380px;background-color:#fcfcfc;padding:60px;border:solid 1px #ddd;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinlyrics]font-family:georgia;font-size:26px;color:#9a2a29;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:10px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sinlyrics2]font-family:Oswald;font-size:38px;font-weight:400;color:#333;text-transform:uppercase;margin-top:-25px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sintag2]padding:10px 20px 0px 10px;font-family:verdana;font-size:9px;letter-spacing:1px;color:#666;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sin2]background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinbody2]margin-top: 5px;width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 15px;color:#333;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
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Post by Eloise McCamy on Dec 12, 2016 21:10:24 GMT -5
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for this soon shall pass [attr="class","petit"] [break] [attr="class","petitcontent"] [attr="class","petitcontentstyle"] [attr="class","petitfirstletter"]E loise was certainly flattered when he called her hot - she had always considered herself decent looking, but more cute than hot, so it was nice to hear, even if he was only saying it to get in her pants. When he mentioned that sex involved furniture, Eloise snorted in amusement. ”Ok. Fair. “ Eloise noted that he was still coming towards her, and though she didn’t feel threatened yet - it was nice to know that the door was at her back. [break][break] If she hadn’t been hyper aware of where he was and that he was moving towards her, Eloise would have missed his flattering step. ” Cross my heart, hope to die. “ She replied almost playfully when he said he didn’t believe her. As she had suspected, her age was a bit of a shock for him it seemed. The next time he spoke, it was to concede the little battle they had been having. Her body relaxed a bit, and Eloise felt more at ease immediately, though she was careful not to let her guard down completely. [break][break] She grinned when he spoke again about faulting a guy for trying. ” No harm. Im flattered. Really.“ Eloise replied, and really - she was flattered. It was nice to feel wanted - even if it was in a purely physical manner. When he spoke again about the house, Eloise let her gaze drift away from him for a minute to sweep around the room again. [break][break] ” As soon as my tools arrive - if they ever arrive, I’m sure we can figure something out. “ [break][break] [newclass=".petitheader"]background-image:url('http://i65.tinypic.com/2rdxpix.png');width:520px;height:250px;background-position:right;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitfirstletter"]float:left;background-color:transparent;border:1px solid #324956; padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;padding-left:15px;padding-right:15px;text-align:center;color:#324956;width:5px;font-family:'source sans pro';font-size:13px;margin-right:4px;[/newclass] [newclass=".petit"]width:420px;background-position:center;padding:50px;background-color:#f7f7f7;[/newclass] [newclass=".petittitle"]font-family:'quicksand';color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;font-size:30px;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;padding-top:70px;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitsub"]font-family:'source sans pro';color:#fff;font-style:normal;font-size:12px;text-align:center;width:210px;padding:5px;border:1px solid #fff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitcontent"]width:360px;background-color:#fff;float:center;text-align:justify;margin-top:-120px;padding:30px;border-bottom:1px solid #324956;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitcontentstyle"]font-family:'roboto';font-size:11px;color:#222;height:300px;overflow:auto;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitcontentstyle::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:1px;[/newclass][newclass=".petitcontentstyle::-webkit-scrollbar-track"]background-color:#eee;[/newclass][newclass=".petitcontentstyle::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background-color:#324956;[/newclass] [newclass=".petitnotes"]font-family:'quicksand';letter-spacing:1px;color:#324956;font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] |
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6'2" (188 cm)
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Post by Jaron Namir on Dec 19, 2016 15:36:00 GMT -5
[attr="class","sinmain2"] [attr="class","sinlyrics"]we've become echoes [attr="class","sinlyrics2"]but echoes fade away [attr="class","sinbody2"]At least she was reasonable and and agreed with his rebuttal. It didn't seem like it was going to get him anywhere, though. "Cross my heart, hope to die." Jaron snorted. It probably wasn't a flattering sound on him, but he was more than a little taken aback. This never happened; he was stupidly good at telling age back home... But that was mostly for girls much younger than him, he realized. Fourteen-year-olds trying to convince him they were eighteen so he'd let some sort of romantic encounter to happen, usually. Was this a similar situation for Eloise? He wasn't trying to convince her he was older, though - just that it didn't matter at this point (despite his body saying otherwise). Six years really wasn't that big of a difference, but for some reason thirty sounded way too old. At least he managed to keep himself from grimacing. "Yeah, uh... You're welcome," he offered lamely, looking away again. She hadn't said thank you, but it was close enough, and it was his way of moving the conversation along - in a rocky, different direction. "That'd be great. Maybe I could actually build a real bed, too, instead of..." He motioned to the cot he used now, a combination of blankets of moss layered with large leaves. It was comfortable enough, but it looked like a massive helping of vegetarian lasagna. That was probably an awkward first piece of furniture to point out, considering, but he hadn't put much thought into it. "Well, take a look around as much as you'd like. Not sure what all you need to measure or whatever," he tried amicably, taking a few strides away to give her more space. Since it was the only real place to sit, he settled himself on the edge of the bed and rested his elbows on his knees. [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.sinmain2]width:380px;background-color:#fcfcfc;padding:60px;border:solid 1px #ddd;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinlyrics]font-family:georgia;font-size:26px;color:#9a2a29;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:10px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sinlyrics2]font-family:Oswald;font-size:38px;font-weight:400;color:#333;text-transform:uppercase;margin-top:-25px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sintag2]padding:10px 20px 0px 10px;font-family:verdana;font-size:9px;letter-spacing:1px;color:#666;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=.sin2]background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinbody2]margin-top: 5px;width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 15px;color:#333;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
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