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Post by Moonshine on Oct 28, 2011 17:26:47 GMT -5
He smirked, lifting himself off the bed with a grunt to dispose of the condom and throw on his boxers and sweats. He searched for his tshirt, pulling it on. "Come on, baby. Get dressed and I'll carry ya. You can sit on the couch while I make pancakes."
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Post by Rose on Oct 28, 2011 17:30:13 GMT -5
Rose smiled at him, looking at him like he'd just said he had adopted a puppy or something equally adorable and heroic. She put her underwear then her pajamas on, then held her arms out for him.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 28, 2011 17:31:49 GMT -5
Tyler laughed, scooping her up into his arms, bridal-style, and carrying her to the living room. He sat her down, then grabbed the blanket and tucked her in, handing her the remote and turning on the fireplace. "There," He kissed her nose. "Pancakes and bacon, right? Any eggs?"
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Post by Rose on Oct 29, 2011 6:15:15 GMT -5
"No, thanks," she replied, still smiling up at him. "But don't forget hot chocolate!"
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 29, 2011 11:11:18 GMT -5
He snorted. "Yes, yer Majesty." He kissed her again, laughing, and moved into the kitchen to make breakfast.
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Post by Rose on Oct 31, 2011 14:52:14 GMT -5
"Hey, I like that 'yer majesty' thing!" she called out to him as she grabbed the remote on the coffee table. She turned the television on and flipped through the channels, gasping when she found a WWII documentary on the History Channel.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 31, 2011 14:56:11 GMT -5
((I missed yooooooou!!!!))
Tyler snickered, going about his business making pancakes. Rosie was wonderfully high-maintenance. He found it kind of endearing. When he came out carrying a tray with their plates and two glasses of orange juice, he rolled his eyes as he saw the TV. "No wonder people call it the 'Hitler Channel.'"
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Post by Rose on Oct 31, 2011 15:02:01 GMT -5
((I missed you too!!! Omg I am so glad to be back! Now we're only 3 hours apart instead of 9!))
Rose shot him a look before stuffing a forkful of pancake into her mouth. "It's the most interesting era in history, that's why."
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 31, 2011 15:04:42 GMT -5
((Yay!))
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Only 'cause ya think the guys in those little army uniforms are hot." He smirked at her, flopping down beside her, tugging her blanket so they could share it.
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Post by Rose on Oct 31, 2011 16:48:44 GMT -5
Rose furrowed her brow, frowning a bit. "Sometimes I think some of the Nazi soldiers are hot... And I feel so wrong." She glanced at the television and sighed.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 31, 2011 16:50:24 GMT -5
Tyler snorted, then laughed, leaning over to kiss her head. "Yer lucky I love ya, baby. 'Cause otherwise...oh, man." He winked, eating.
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Post by Rose on Oct 31, 2011 16:55:28 GMT -5
"Otherwise what?" she asked, genuinely confused.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 31, 2011 17:19:41 GMT -5
He laughed bigger at that, shaking his head. "Otherwise, I dunno how I'd put up with your special kinda crazy, baby." He kissed her temple. "Now hurry up and finish eatin' so we can cuddle."
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Post by Rose on Oct 31, 2011 17:30:17 GMT -5
She shot him another look briefly before eating the rest of her pancakes in silence.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 31, 2011 17:32:06 GMT -5
"Aw, baby, come on. I was just teasin'." He put his plate on the coffee table, turning to her.
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