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Posted by orion on Nov 3, 2005 23:10:52 GMT -6
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He kissed her deeply. Then looked her dead in the eye and answered her quietly but firmly. "Should you turn out not to be pregnant, I think I would be a bit sad, but then again I have you, and right now thats what matters to me. Besides it would give me some time to get used to kids anyway." he smiled at her as the last sentence was designed to get her to laugh.
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Posted by Tricity on Nov 3, 2005 23:13:41 GMT -6
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Jun 28, 2010 17:10:23 GMT -6
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*she smiled.* yea, i'd rather you fuck up on these kids then our own! *tricity leaned forward onto his chest and lay there, content.*
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Posted by orion on Nov 3, 2005 23:15:38 GMT -6
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It was his turn to push her back now. "HEY!" he called out with mock hurt in his voice. "Me. screw up with a child?! Never! Parish the thought."
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Posted by Tricity on Nov 3, 2005 23:17:07 GMT -6
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Jun 28, 2010 17:10:23 GMT -6
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*tricity raised an eyebrow at him.* yea, i can imagine it now. you picking up children by their nostrils and swinging them side to side as a punishment. *she lay back on his chest and felt very tired.*
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Posted by orion on Nov 3, 2005 23:31:29 GMT -6
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His slow rumbling laughter put her to sleep on top of him. He loved to hear her sleep. She looked so at peace with everything when she was sleeping. After a while he began a sort of purring. A deep rumble that played its way across his chest. She used to tease him about it telling him he snored. One day he did it when they were awake, and she didnt kjjow what to think of it, until he explained that it only occurs when hes at complete peace, or very happy with something. She responded by linking it to a big cats purring. From then on she called it his purring. He saw a small smile cross her lips while she slept. Before he fell into sleeps starry grasp his mind wandered about how life would be with a son, or a daughter to call his own. As he imagined he drifted into the inky nothingness off sleep.
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Posted by orion on Nov 4, 2005 15:22:45 GMT -6
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Awaking he rolled over to find Tricity not there. 'Figures.' he mumbled and went to the dresser and got dressed in fresh clothes. It was a nice day so he donned a solid black tank top and his usual black jeans. Lately he had taken to slinging his sword on his shoulder to go anywhere on the grounds should he meet up with Chaos or Ire but this time he wanted to go get the "Harbringer of Judgment". Heading downstairs he passed the living room.
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