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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 22, 2019 18:43:06 GMT
"Private wishes?" She glanced back at the boy, eyes widened in interest. "That's something a pervert would say, you know!" Giggling, she stopped, pushing Rowan around the corridor and grabbing onto his arm to make it look like she was the one being pulled if anyone happened to see them.
There happened to be a few people huddled around, probably engaged in a conversation. Jackpot...
"Oh Rowan, don't make me do this!" She howled, throwing her arm over her brow in fake distress. She made sure to grab the attention of everyone near, dropping to her knees with her head touching the cold floor, her remaining arm flailing in retaliation. "I won't fulfill your perverted and embarrassing wishes!" She whined, smiling deviously under her arm.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 22, 2019 18:56:01 GMT
Holly twisted Rowan's words, leaving him blushing and flustered. "I - you know what I mean!" He exclaimed, before she suddenly moved behind him and made it look like he was the one leading her. Right as they saw people - right as people saw THEM. His heart sank as he looked back and saw her, knowing full well what was about to happen.
"Oh, oh no-"
Then it happened, just as Rowan suspected. His teenage emotions lured him into a social trap that there was no getting out of. These people, one handful of the few handfuls of people they came to this planet with, would see him in this light now and likely for a long time to come. And Rowan had no idea of how to handle it.
"HOLLY!" He shouted, face turning bright red as he started tugging on her arm to try and get her to stand up. "Don't do this! You monster! You promised!" He had no idea none of his words were helping, that they were only making things worse instead. So, he kept trying to lift her, and when tugging on her arm didn't work he'd bend over and try to lift her from her waist.
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 23, 2019 4:55:37 GMT
Snickering under her breath, Holly carried on, releasing Rowan's arm as she wallowed all over the floor. "Verbal abuse! Sexual harassment! Woe is me!" She shouted aloud, obviously dropping the victim shtick. Even then, she continued. She wouldn't hush until Rowan forced her to.
"Whatever will become of me, a helpless, sexy maiden?" To her surprise, she began to lift herself off the ground - wait, that wasn't her. "Oh it's happening! Put me down or suffer my wrath!" She demanded, struggling helplessly as Rowan picked her off the ground. Was she still pulling strings, or was she being serious? Who knows?
"You naughty boy, I have a wife and kids! I have student loans to pay, a dog to feed! A...!" Her mouth hung open as she searched for more nonsense to ramble, but to no avail. Eventually she gave up, falling limp onto Rowan as she had passed out.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 23, 2019 6:05:20 GMT
Word after word left Rowan feeling endlessly more embarrassed. He hadn't even the thought to shush her, not that it would have mattered. Holly ended up "passing out" in his arms from the stress, or that's what she would have had the ones nearby believe as she played out her cruel joke. Frantically, he tried to think of a way to fix this, but he could not.
"D-DONT MIND US! WE'RE OKAY!" he shouted and began to carry Holly back the way they had come from. In his panic, he couldn't ascertain whether she'd faked passing out or really did so. So, he lied her on the ground and began to push on her chest, just above her bosom.
"You better be okay!!! I'm mad at you!"
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 23, 2019 6:18:17 GMT
Holly would drool slightly as Rowan carried her to his destination, smiling as she did so. As Rowan laid her down, she'd sprawl out and hiccup, staring into his soul the moment his hands touched her chest.
"Want some candy?" She'd smile innocently, knowing full on well if he were, in fact, mad it her, he wouldn't be for long. Although, this was the first time she had publicly embarrassed him like that, so even if he was mad, it was totally worth it.
"Help me up." She'd request, though it sounded more like a demand. She sprawled her arms out in front of him, giving him the same hypnotic gaze she always did.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 23, 2019 6:28:17 GMT
He wasn't expecting that. Yet, at the same time, in a strange way... He was. He was nearly started when Holly's eyes opened, but of COURSE she tricked him. She had to do that. This whole "grant your wishes for a day" thing had to be trick after trick. He sighed, shrugging at her response.
"Yeah," he'd say, thinking she meant real candy, or one of her concoctions. Truthfully, he wouldn't mind whatever he got. Not like he had too many options on this rock.
At the command to pick her up, Rowan would take both of her arms, then step inward and lift her up so she could essentially piggyback ride him. He'd bring her onto his back, holding her by her forearms now and in a way that her weight wouldn't let her fall back.
"You totally owe me for that you know," he hissed, but his tone gave away that he wasn't truly so vexed by it.
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 23, 2019 17:46:06 GMT
Upon being lifted onto Rowan's back, Holly frowned, slumping over his head. "Consider it payback for taking so long to visit." She huffed, lightly kicking her feet out, falling back. Despite how uncontrollable the circumstances were, she would still put the blame on him to cover up for her devilish trickery.
"Besides... messing with the person who could poison your medicine isn't a wise idea..." She slumped over his head once more, making a kissy face with wide eyes, before falling back again.
Holly certainly had an upper hand when it came to these things.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 23, 2019 19:27:42 GMT
Rowan frowned, looking Holly in the eyes as she made that kissy face. The circumstances were out of his control, otherwise he would have shown up much sooner. He figured she knew that, and maybe she did. Still, it caused a sly grin to stretch across his lips. If this was the game she wanted to play, he'd play it with her. Maybe he wasn't as good as she was at it, but he could learn over time.
"I couldn't help it, you know. I knew soon as I got a taste of my Sugar again I'd be addicted," he said with a sort of inflection that would make it difficult to know exactly if he meant her nickname, or that sugary treat only she could give him on this planet. Flirting wasn't exactly something Rowan was good at, but he'd spent enough time around Holly that he could pick up a few things by now. "Besides, I don't have to worry too much about the poison. Just keeps me in your care for a bit longer. Who knows what I'll... accidentally blow up."
Rowan began the walk back to Holly's office, but just as a little treat that outfit of hers would begin to glow, like Rowan charged it with energy to make it explode. Right now he had no intention of detonating it, but it might be a fun game to play.
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 23, 2019 22:25:48 GMT
An eyebrow was raised at Rowan's comments as she tried to dissect what he was going on about. Was he trying to be flirty, or embarrass her, or...? She shrugged it off and let out a laugh, "You already failed to blow up my lamp so I'm not too worried." Her eyes would roll as she continued to kick her feet around. She felt like a little girl again, being hauled around by the father she never had.
"Besides, what could you do to me?" The curious girl leaned over him with uncertainty in her eyes. What, was he going to blow her up or something? Of course he wouldn't! ...
Wait.
Holly looked down, only to see her skirt - no, her ENTIRE outfit glowing. "W-wait wait wait I didn't mean any harm..!" She stammered as she began to struggle her arms out of his grip. "Let me down! I'll smite thee!" She cried, fumbling out random sounds as she attempted to yank herself off of his back.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 23, 2019 23:37:36 GMT
"You got a point, Sugar. I guess I'm just harmless, aren't I?" Rowan said with his lip jutting out, as though he weren't going to do anything at all. "I couldn't ever hurt you, could I. You've got it all figured out - you're the clever prankster and I'm just a kid who doesn't know what to do without you." He snickered, though, as he knew what was coming.
When finally Holly noticed her glowing outfit, Rowan was already kicking the door to the office open and carrying her inside, despite how much she struggled. He fought to hold onto her, keeping her on his back for a bit longer, though the mutual struggle would bring them both to the floor. Rowan fell down first, with Holly on his back, then tried to roll over and put her on the ground instead.
"You owe me this!" Rowan shouted, half meaning it and half... still meaning it. She totally owed him this.
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 26, 2019 17:15:18 GMT
"Fine fine fine I take it back!!" The girl frantically squirmed - moreso now that they had privacy. "Just do whatever you're gonna do!" She whined before falling to the floor with a thud. Though on top of Rowan, the unexpected collapse brought more fear to her than his teasing, and with all the excitement, she totally forgot to take advantage of the opportunity to free herself, and now...
"ACK! You're gonna squish me!" She thrashed her limbs as Rowan started to roll over her. What was his intention here!?
He was a steamroller flattening out the bumps! And Holly was... well, several bumps.
"You win you win!" She finally announced, over-dramatically gasping for air.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 26, 2019 18:08:54 GMT
"Admit I win!" Rowan exclaimed after successfully putting Holly on her back. His feet stretched across the ground as he planted himself down, holding Holly on the floor with his back regardless of how much she squirmed. When she finally admitted he won, the boy grinned wider than she'd ever seen him grin before. It was a feeling like no other, to finally beat Holly in a game!
Rowan laughed lightly, still struggling a bit to keep Holly down. He had no intention of actually blowing her clothes up, so he was going to stop, but her thrashing made that all difficult. "H-hey, calm down so I can - Sugar! Call down!" He grit his teeth, squirming around a bit so he could somewhat face her, and made an attempt to hold her down. During his move, though, the boy panicked slightly, affected by Holly's current demeanor, and -
Pshhhhh...
The clothing covering Holly's body would explode, leaving a tickling feeling against her skin instead of something particularly painful. For that moment, Rowan didn't process that everything she was wearing just poofed, as his eyes were even struggling to just find her own.
"SETTLE DOWN!" he shouted, still unfortunately oblivious. But once he knew, oh boy...
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Feb 26, 2019 22:40:06 GMT
It was at this point that Holly had stopped thinking with a straight mind. Her only desire was to stand on her own two feet again, no matter the struggle. So, when Rowan began demanding she calm down, she did quite the opposite. Holly Vos was throwing a fit like a child, but she knew eventually he'd give in. He always did.
But this time there was something different... he was determined to beat her at her own game, though this had yet to cross her mind. Her only concern was escape. "Okay okay okay Rowan please!!" She finally loosened up and exchanged glances - his enthralled, hers... not so much.
...hey, what's that draft...?
A scream was quick to slip through her lips as she looked down, noticing she was in nothing but her underwear. That little bastard actually did it!!
Adrenaline suddenly rushed through Holly, allowing her to escape his grip. Flustered, she searched for her everyday wear. Where the hell did she put it!? She didn't even bother to cover herself as she frantically tossed things left and right. He saw what he saw.
"There!!" She announced, diving into a pile completely parallel to the area she was searching. Like that, she had disappeared into a mountain of clothes.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Feb 27, 2019 20:51:49 GMT
Holly had, by some miracle, managed to slip out from underneath Rowan and run away. During that time, she was able to put quite a distance between them, not because she was faster than him, but because he finally noticed what he'd done. His eyes widened as he saw the woman in only her underwear, and his face quickly went red. Still, though, he finally had the advantage. For once in their relationship, he had the upper hand, and he wasn't going to waste it, even if his nose was about to start bleeding.
Rowan rushed to his feet, then quickly darted after Holly. He jumped into the pile of clothes after her, charging everything with just a bit of energy as he did so. Hands reached out and searched for Holly, grabbing at her ankles if and when he was able to locate her. The charged clothes would shift around them, keeping her in the pile if she tried to get out.
"No running!"
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Post by Holly "Sugar" Vos on Mar 13, 2019 3:05:15 GMT
Was this how it felt to lose in one of her own games? Holly's adrenaline was pumping, her arms frantically grasping onto anything they could. The last thing Holly wanted was for Rowan to see her naked, or at least that's what she thought at that very moment. She was determined to regrasp the upper hand, and when she did, she'd make Rowan's social life completely and utterly miserable, as if she hadn't done that already.
"Unhand me scalawag!" She demanded, searching different dialects to see if anything would appease him. He was relentless! At this point she was willing to make demands in every language and dialect she knew - which was quite a few, though most of them were as phony as the anger she was trying so hard to convey.
She yelped as soon as Rowan got a grip on her ankles, and for a brief moment in her panic, she realized something...
She wasn't even fucking moving.
She had been squirming in a single spot the entire time she was hollering. That bastard caved her in! The sudden realization ceased her thrashing, and the half naked woman turned on her back to face Rowan. Pouting, she sprawled her limbs out. In her mind, she was raising a white flag. Would that be enough for Rowan? Probably not.
Her sparkling eyes connected with his as she waited for him to do whatever he was going to do. She had been defeated, and had no words to accompany her loss.
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