Nice to meet you I guess. Name's Larissa Glenda Fabray, but just call me Larissa or Captain. Some people call me Lars or Rissa if I've given them permission. If you see other girls on campus with my face but different clothing styles or hair lengths, then those would be my five sisters. We're sextuplets and I'm the oldest. Currently, it's my senior year at Venus Divergence and you can catch me on the field most of the time since I'm the soccer team captain. You may also find me in class or the library because I care about finding good opportunities for myself. Like hell I'm heading back to California. Word of advice: be careful around me and those I'm closest too. I've got a good number of fragile friends who mean the world to me, not just my sisters. Mess with them and I hear about it, then you'll be in for a world of hurt.
There is everything to love about both of those things! I’ve put my extra blanket on my bed now and it’s just so snug and I love winter. What’s your first favourite season then?
I love putting on more blankets too. What does yours look like? Well my absolute favorite season is summer. Can't help but love the freedom and carefree attitudes everyone has. Also, no schoolwork.
It’s kind of winter. The snows falling anyways. So you really like winter? Like just that stuff or winter things like skating and sledding? If you need someone to snuggle to keep warm ever, I am volunteering, felt it important to note. Can I count on your help when I get cold…. which is like always unless I have my space heater really high.
Yeah, winter always comes earlier than the solstice tells us it will. Yes I do! I'm no Olympian, but I can do some pretty amazing things on the ice. Snowball fights and snow-women, baking cookies and gingerbread women... I love it all. Well then you have just placed at the top of my snuggle buddy list. It's only fair that I offer my snuggles to you too. But also because I am very selfish and want more time with you.
I have been getting out all my winter and holiday gear.
And it's the best feeling ever of course. The cozy season - even if it's not technically winter just yet - is totally my second favorite season. I mean, how can you not love fuzzy slippers and adorkable flannel pajamas?
I say yes we should be getting prepared starting now because it looks like this will be a seriously busy Christmas/holiday season. I don't want things to be picked over by the time I get there. And if we can have several holiday parties leading up to New Year's Eve, then I'm all ready for it.
General Notes: Sylvia and Larissa go on a mission to find the old treehouse.
Warnings: Nothing I can think of yet.
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Sylvia could of swore for a moment Larissa had been looking at her hungrily and got a bit tighter in her bikini bottoms. Thinking she had to of been imagining it, she started towards the sign once her strap was secure. Though not before an impressive naughty thought of Larissa stripping her naked, destroying her bikini, having her way with her, then carrying Sylvia back to the cabin in her arms got to her.
Distracted, she tripped and let out a pained noise. It wasn’t terrible, but she leaned into Larissa. Somewhere in the back of her head part of her was telling Sylvia to use the opportunity to be really close to her crush. ”I hurt my ankle, its not bad I think, just hurts, like really when I step on it,” She explained and latched gently as possibly onto Larissa’s side for support as she was favoring the foot for real, though she could of handled the pain she figured. ”Do you mind helping me support myself till I am a little steadier?” She asked.
Part of her didn’t realize till they were moving closer to the treehouse, but being side by side with Larissa had a better chance of things being on display. Her crushes body was incredible in a bikini, she just hoped Larissa at least liked how she looked in comparison.
Larissa:
On a reflex Larissa reached down to help Sylvia when she tripped, catching the girl and bending down to help steady her. There was no chance she’d allow Sylvia to fall. "I’ll check it once we get the tree house okay?" Larissa cooed in a soothing tone she often used on her sisters or friends when they needed someone to hold them up. Wrapping her arm protectively around Sylvia’s lower back, Larissa made sure that she could take on the brunt of carrying both of their weight before stepping forward. "I don’t mind at all, Syl," she replied sincerely, a gentle smile on her face.
Walking for the two of them was surprisingly easy since Larissa had done this with girls on her team. However her fingers rubbed slow shapes into Sylvia’s side, enjoying the warmth of the girl’s skin. Because of their height difference, their breasts weren’t exactly squashed up together, but it was close enough to make Larissa feel a certain stirring within her. Glancing ahead to try and keep her thoughts from hitting the realm of an overly sexed teenage, she noticed the tree house becoming clearer and clearer. When it was safe to stop and she was sufficiently distracted, Larissa turned her gaze to Sylvia’s face, smiling once again. "Well then, I think we’ve finally made it!" she exclaimed.
Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it
I tried to be chill but you’re so hot that I melted
I fell right through the cracks
Now I’m trying to get back
Before the cool dawn run out
I’ll be giving it my bestest
And nothing’s gonna stop me but divine intervention.
I reckon, it’s again my turn
To win some or learn some.
[Larissa passes by the music room on her way back from soccer practice, stopping when when she hears a familiar voice accompanied by the piano. Slowly she turns, walking into the room to see if her hunch is correct. When she sees Alicia sitting on the bench, Larissa stands back and simply listens with a smile on her face, clapping when her sister trails off.]
That was lovely, Alice. It's been quite a while since I've heard you play!
*feels like she’s blushing all over again but smiles and kisses Larissa’s cheeks too* You’re very welcome, Larrissa! I am sure you would. I am thinking I might take some liberal license with Harley Quinn’s costume. I think you might enjoy it, though I am a little nervous about being stared at by other people. Okay, all weekend it is, we’ll set it aside. Girlfriend, Larissa Fabray is my girlfriend, that sounds really amazing.
*grins and rests her forehead against Sylvia's* Nothing wrong with a bit of liberal license; I'll be pretty damn excited to see it. Why be worried when you've got a gorgeous figure to show off? Not to mention being the birthday girl's - well, one of them at least - official super-villainess girlfriend. Definite win on your front, Syl.
I'm totally down! Sylvia and I want to be able to hit up a party for a few hours during the night. Where's it gonna be? The Lopez apartment or somewhere else?
Sounds like it. Does this mean there all sorts of wonderful concoctions to eat in our fridge? Or should we just get some things. I hear pumpkin pie is a thing. Someone said something about having gingerbread men on the team, I might be able to get them to make us some.
Yeah, mostly muffins and cookies and mini-loaves of breads. Have at whatever you'd like. I think we're in need of some essentials if you want to run to the grocer's with me? I haven't tried to make a pumpkin pie just yet, kind of picky at the moment on which recipe to use. Gingerbread people are fun! But I'm not ready for them yet. Not till November at least.
*blushes more because of Larissa’s amusement* You would make a wonderful Poison Ivy, totally gorgeous too. True, they were so it does lend some credence. You’re welcome Larissa. We’ll both pack one then for sure, so we can end up going to either of our rooms or somewhere else if needed, I think. Uh, that sounds perfect, yes. I maybe, kind of, have had daydreams of falling asleep snuggled in next to you at night. All weekend? Yes, please, that would be a lot of time with my girlfriend after all, I forget are we at the point I can call you my girlfriend?
*leans in to kiss both of Slyvia's cheeks* Why thank you. Do you think I'd be deadly like her? You are full of much better ideas than I am, Syl. Maybe it's the writer in you but I love it anyway. You really mean that? I have to admit that hugging you makes me realize that's not nearly enough. I'd really love to be able to spend the night with you, in the same bed. Definitely all weekend. Well, you have no objections from me as long as I get to call you my girlfriend, too.
*tries to look coy* I don’t think there is but we can make our own, elven motif. Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy could be fun, were you thinking of being Poison Ivy or Harley Quinn? The Queens idea would mean fancy dresses and possibly corsets. We could play it off as a political marriage between two queens? Wow… the loveliest lady? Larissa, you really have that title but thanks. That would be fun, showing off a bit I mean. Maybe we should both pack a small travel bag, in case one or both of us has to stay over somewhere after we are done?
*eyebrows are still raised as she looks quite amused* Gotcha. That could be a pretty cool project. Poison Ivy I'm pretty sure. That is very true about the queens. Well, realistically most royal marriages were for political reasons. Either way it would be a fun idea. Thank you, too, Sylvia, but I'm very serious. I am very glad you agree on that. Oh, I hadn't thought of that. Sounds like a solid game plan. You want us to keep each other warm all night then? Maybe all weekend?
General Notes: Sylvia and Larissa go on a mission to find the old treehouse.
Warnings: Nothing I can think of yet.
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Sylvia kept having to try not to blush with Larissa so close but her rambling about the area helped a bit. Hearing the ripping sound almost surprised her as such and she quickly brought a hand to her chest just to make sure it didn’t fall down. She smiled a little despite her distress when Larissa had protected her modesty too, the taller blonde holding the straps firmly.
The writer wasn’t sure but she thought Larissa looked down her front, her body moved to slightly puff up her chest before she knew it. Trying to ignore it she nodded slightly. ”Can you maybe tie the two ends together, I might have some string in the bag, or something we can break off if needed,” She suggested not sure of how to solve it really, but the idea sounded good.
A small part of her had to wonder how much attention Larissa would pay her if she took the top off but she was way to shy for that at the moment. ”If we can do a makeshift fix, we can head on to the tree house, its really close now,” The shorter girl pointed to some nearby trees. ”It should be just a few meters past those trees,” An accomplished smile on her lips having got them this close just from memory.
Larissa:
The fact that she was having less than respectable thoughts about her friend and crush right now had Larissa’s inner voice in a complete tizzy. She was scolding herself for doing such a thing since they’d only been building their friendship very recently. Yet that didn’t stop her from imagining Sylvia’s top falling down completely and Larissa’s lips and fingers caressing her friend’s ample chest experimentally. She had to force herself to think of her parents having intercourse to get herself to behave like a proper human being.
Hearing Sylvia’s suggestion was a relief for Larissa’s psyche; she didn’t want to think of her parents in that manner, it was too disturbing. “Yes, that should be possible,” she breathed out, trying to breathe normal, not heave. Maybe Sylvia wouldn't notice the change in temperature circulating onto her shoulder? She hoped not at least. Judging how much of the separated straps could be used without becoming unbearably tight, Larissa then slowly brought them back together. Sure that her handiwork wouldn’t unravel, one hand reluctantly moved away from Sylvia’s shoulder, but not before her fingers lightly slid down her friend’s arm.
A little too quickly, hazel eyes followed the direction Sylvia indicated, and she silently hoped she didn’t make things feel uncomfortable. “It looks like it’ll stay like that so let’s head on up the way,” Larissa replied. Sylvia’s smile was quite infectious and the older girl had one of her own creep onto her face. She really was looking forward to seeing a spot special to her friend’s childhood.
*smiles because she likes Larissa’s blush* Two queens sounds fun, would angels be two cliche? Harley Quinn and Catwoman could work. I could put forward some fantasy ideas, like elves or something. Something with a fancy dress might make me really happy though… possibly a corset. You do too? I am really excited to hear that. Maybe we could grab an early dinner or late lunch before hand?
*looks slightly confused but still smiles since yours warms her heart* No I don't think so. We can just have fun with whatever I guess? Oh! Een better than Harley and Catwoman, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy! But uh, don't feel like we have to go that route. Just another option. Is there any one universal look for elves? Every fantasy film or game featuring them seems to change. I've never tried a corset before, but you would surely be the loveliest lady in VD in a fancy dress, no matter the character. Yes, I do. Oh, perfect idea. We can show off a little.
You want us to go wear costumes as a couple? *blushes* …. I like this idea. Did you have some costumes ideas in mind? I could enjoy both, trick-or-treating might allow more private time maybe, but a party might have places for that… I guess. I kind of just want whatever lets us have the most time together. I am indecisive, maybe some tricker-or-treating then the party?
Yes! That's what I meant. *blushes as well* Um, maybe Robin Hood and Maid Marian? Two queens, an alien and an astronaut, two witches, Harley Quinn and Catwoman... These sound really bad. I'll keep thinking. Yes, I want as much private time with you as we can get. I could go for that, definitely.
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