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@dontcallmesparky
"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."
"Christian, we’ve been through this. You cannot have an actual food baby."
"If I was the princess everyone expects now would you be with me?" Lissa pointed out, raising her eyebrow at her.
"Nope," he said pointedly, sipping his water.
"I forgot where I parked my car." (Drunk Jill)
"Jill, you don’t drive."
"I’m on it. Give me a second, please don’t lose her. I won’t be surprised if she takes off running… or well, stumbling," Lissa kissed Christian’s cheek quickly, happy that he came to her rescue before heading towards where Eddie was backed into a wall. Approaching calmly, she gave the girls a wave and Eddie a look that hopefully gave him an idea what she was doing. "I’m sorry, ladies, Guardian Castile is being requested by his charge, Princess Dragomir. It would seem that my sister is rather intoxicated and would like him to escort her to her room so she doesn’t get herself lost. I’m sure any conversations you were having can be continued at a later date as I’m sure Eddie would like to take care of his charge. He’s a very dedicated guardian." Grabbing Eddie’s arm, she tugged him away and back to where she left Christian and Jill.
"Delivery for Jill."
Jill had been pulling Christian all around the dance floor when Lissa and Eddie showed up. "EDDIE!" she squealed, "You found me!" She jumped into his arms. "I'm tired." Christian shook his head, fixing his shirt. "She's freakishly strong when she's drunk."
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
"Practice will make the task perfect when we need to actually commit to that." Lissa grinned, leaning in to kiss him at the same time he leaned. Her arms moved around his neck.
Christian's hands slid up into her shirt, caressing her skin, wanting nothing more than to feel her against him.
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
A small noise of surprise escaped her lips as she found herself pinned under him. “Oh nothing, I just wondered if you were up for conducting some council business.”
He chuckled, "Practice for making little Dragomirs is extremely important. It would be our royal duty." He leaned down and kissed her.
"I forgot where I parked my car." (Drunk Jill)
"Jill, you don’t drive."
Christian must have noticed the situation or had some weird six sense that told him when Lissa needed him. Either way, she was glad to see her boyfriend, especially when she knew dragging Jill out of here could be messy. “I was actually just wondering the same thing, although I don’t think keeping one from getting drunk is a guardian’s actual duty. But it isn’t like Eddie not to be somewhere near her… oh there he is.” Lissa finally located the missing guardian in an awkward situation. It seemed he was backed into a corner by some moroi woman, which Lissa could sense were rather drunk and pretty flirtatious according to their aura. “Either way, my hero showed up to save the day.”
Christian laughed and shook his head as he looked over at the guardian. "Looks like he's having fun. How about you go save him and I'll stay with Jill. He can escort Jill back so if she throws up it's on him."
Christian moved, taking Jill's hand gently. Jill giggled waving at Christian.
"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."
"Christian, we’ve been through this. You cannot have an actual food baby."
"Who am I to get in the way of your food baby’s birth. But if this birth takes place in the bathroom I’m out."
He laughed shaking his head. "That is no way for a princess to speak."
"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."
"Christian, we’ve been through this. You cannot have an actual food baby."
"For the birth of your illegitimate food child? What would the mother think?"
"I am both mother and father," he replied, rubbing his stomach.
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
"So, about that make up sex?" Lissa joked, looking over at Christian as she wiggled her eyebrows before she began to laugh.
He laughed before flipping them over and pinning her down. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck. "What about it?"
"I forgot where I parked my car." (Drunk Jill)
"Jill, you don’t drive."
"And you’re drunk. Seriously, who left you alone like this?" Lissa was ready to get her sister out of there. "Where the hell did Castile go? He’s gotta be lurking around here somewhere. Or I could really use Christian right about now." She muttered under her breath.
Before Jill could answer Christian came up behind them. "I see our little princess can't hold her liquor. Where's her bodyguard at? He's supposed to make sure that she doesn't get this trashed."
"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."
"Christian, we’ve been through this. You cannot have an actual food baby."
"If you’re so sure you’re pregnant with your dinner’s baby, who am I to stand in the way?"
"Will you be there when I give birth?" he asked, holding her hand.
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
"It turns me on, Lord Ozera. It’s exactly my cup of tea."
He laughed and nuzzled her neck, "You turn me on."
"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."
"Christian, we’ve been through this. You cannot have an actual food baby."
"I beg to differ because this is definitely a belly and there is definitely something in there which must mean it's a baby."
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Send an "Ń " for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[text; christian] good lord, ozera. i think you meant to hit lissa… or not.[text; christian] i’d just hope it’d be for lissa.
[text; Christian] I don’t know, you sound like a very scary drunk. [text; Christian] Shouldn’t you be afraid you’d combust with all that fire you play with?
[text; Eddie] Who said I was playing with fire? And how am I scary drunk?
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
"I don’t understand why you put up with me. Any girl would have you. Sarcastic, misunderstood, there’s nothing not to like." Lissa mumbled against his neck, hiding her face there.
He laughed, "Most women would be running away from that display of crazy. I'm glad you like it."
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Send an "Ń " for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[text; christian] good lord, ozera. i think you meant to hit lissa… or not.[text; christian] i’d just hope it’d be for lissa.
[text; christian] i swear it’s like you’re all having a drunk get together. =P
[text; Eddie] You should come join >:)
"Let me go!"
"FINE," He yelled, letting her go and not even bothering to help her before she landed on the floor, "FINE, GO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted. He stalked away and hid behind a tree, curling into a ball, gently rocking, trying to calm himself. He couldn’t stop the tears that sprung into his eyes and slowly moved their way down his cheeks. He wiped at them furiously.
"I don’t think I could actually hate you. Ever. It’s just not possible. All you have to do is give me that look."  Lissa bit her lip and sighed. She always felt so defeated after a fight, especially when spirit rearing it’s head caused it.
He hugged her tightly, "I'm sorry. I love you."
Poking an Angry Cat || Christian x Rose
Chewing at the corner of her bottom lip, Rose contemplated the idea; it seemed pretty straight forward—easy even. That was the problem—it was too easy, and she knew from experience how things that seemed simple often had a way of going horribly wrong.
"What do you mean—’play nice’? Just get along with them? I can do that—provided they don’t get pushy and piss me off. In case no one bothered to inform you… I’ve got a bit of an anger management issue."
Chrissya shrugged, "I know you have an anger management issue which is why Ember will ask Guardian Belikov to escort you for the night. Really the big thing is not to get into any altercations during the event. Really, people would take you a lot more seriously if you knew when to bite someone's dick off rather than just ripping everyone to shreds."
