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• 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗋𝗈𝖾 , 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗿.
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@icethin
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• 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗋𝗈𝖾 , 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗿.
◜♡ ˚ ﹔ closed starter › @icethin. ◜♡ ˚ ﹔ location › hockey house.
“ is it just me or has your room been unnaturally quiet lately ? please don’t tell me yoda is losing his edge, my heart may not be able to take it. ”
" fear not, young padawan, i have not -- and will not ever lose a damn thing. i'm playing chess, bro, being tactical, calculating my next move and shit. respect to your fucking chaos checkers, though. i mean, fuck, both of them ? almost brought a tear to my eye, man. "
she wishes that smirk did nothing to her. wishes that his whole presence was something she could ignore. but no matter how hard she wished this would be the situation, grier monroe forever had a piece of her. “ you always have something to say. ” she says before letting him finish, only for him to prover her right – he really does have something to say, always. “ that's all ? ” she asks, a playful roll of her eyes, surprised that this was the only remark.
gaze lingers, perhaps mere second too long, noting way familiar optics roll, and despite alcohol presently clouding mind, ghost of a memory plagues him. to think, if pair were still in their first year, aforementioned purple fabric would be gripped into larger palms, with purpose to tug closer. instead, distance is created. " don't be greedy, vi. " taunting retort precedes careful sip of amber liquid. " do you want me to say more ? "
a thrill of something sparks through her , a soft , muffled and dulled " oh ! " plants itself into his mouth just as tongue invades . mouth already swollen and spit slicked against his own , her resolve weakens . unsurprisingly , for her need to win , he has a way of making her loss feel like victory . he just has to press that little more and bet would be something so far from her thoughts . " grier ⸻ " his name joins the mix , still as muffled , pressed into his mouth as she shifts impossibly close once more , as if she's trying to crawl inside his skin , leg hitching again , higher against his waits and fingers tighten just slightly . " wanna win . " half slurred as she pulls back just enough , words morphing into a lack of determination to win , she was already winning right here .
wager was known before threshold of fraternity even crossed by pair, absurdity of it buzzing lowly in mind since arriving, to think they could stand in same space, breathing same air thick with cheap beer, and not end up exactly as this, once a delusion blond'd nearly found amusing. until presently. brunette never meant to win, already losing, fracturing under kitchen lighting and touch of him as hand abandons fabric at low spine, landing heavily over lower curves, to hoist smaller frame entirely off granite. still, no regard to any other soul taking up their space as blind steps taken, shoulders colliding with other attendees again, to no surprise. " what a stupid fucking bet, baby. " breathy against brims, palm rising to cradle base of neck through dark tresses. " you never stood a chance. "
cain laughs brightly and takes a swig of his beer " oh really ? good for you, dude. is that why you've been so chipper lately ? " he looks at the other with a smirk tugging on his lips " yeah, honestly i haven't watched that movie in over a decade. i completely forgot about it. right, cultured... was her idea wasn't it ? "
" chipper ? nah, the word you're looking for is thriving. shit, you know, come to think of it, maybe being thrown off the ice was a blessing in disguise. i mean, i have way more freetime and a very appreciative girl who is doing a spectacular job of keeping me occupied during my forced vacation. fucking thriving, dude. " sweet lemons at it's finest as neck of condensation ridden bottle tilts pointedly at assistant coach. " yeah, alright, fine, it was her idea, but i wasn't about to make a total ass of myself and say no. you and jensen's daughter, though, who's idea was that ? "
" oh suffered , you were crying in your bed so hard that's why you fell asleep , you had your turn grier, sorry but i'm summers now . " maybe one day they would grow out of whatever this was , but he didn't see it happening any time soon . the constant flirting was far to entertaining on his side of this . " hey hands off , you didn't even buy me a drink first . " batting his hands away noah covered himself like he was any form of modest . " acting like i'm cheap . "
" fucker. you don't mean it. she's making you say that, isn't she ? " bond between two boys was something inexplicable, often blurring every standard friendship boundary, but blond wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. brows furrow as palm is batted away and then held up innocently. " shut the fuck up, since when are you not ? as if i'd ever need to buy you a drink to get into those tights, bro. "
maverick coughed , a knee jerk reaction to the heavy hand of his captain . thing was , it wasn't even just that anymore . and he was fucking up before things had barely begun . " feels messy , not into messy . " grumbled as he lifts his drink again . shrugging .
" but you think she's worth it, yeah ? don't be a pussy. " blues roll, typically last on roster to turn to for relationship advice, but a recent shift in own life, a newfound perspective, has him looking through a different lens. " you just gotta ride the wave, dude. "
" me either , the stress was not your best look . " bell noted , eyes cast towards him , she got it , the appeal, the amount of girls that would have died to be in her position as griers counter girl , but it just, didn't work for her . " eh , been better , your friends a fucking moron and the beer here is shit . can you guys host next year ?"
" harsh, but accurate. i do have an abundance of good looks and stress doesn't even make top fifty. " a true icon of humility as lips twist, boyish grin breaking through. " for you, bell, consider next year on the books at my place. no shit beer allowed. " mention of teammate is not lost on him, but sip of amber liquid precedes any further comment. " shit, though, what'd evans do now ? "
winter shrugs " there's not many places for me to go to. " words are a little harsher than it usually comes out of her, but if anyone would cause it, it would be him. she inches closer to the other, her hand carefully coming up to take the bottle from him " thanks. " she mumbles, takes a sip and her face is already twisting as the taste reaches her " yuck, this is disgusting. "
" fair enough. " need no further retort as optics observe features contorting and through own laughter, palm stretches out, effortlessly plucking bottle back before another sip can be forced down. " nah, can't have you poisoning yourself on my watch. " glass clinks as it's immediately tossed it into nearby bin. " come on, i guarantee you at least one of these douchebags has something better stashed away somewhere. " blond peels self from perch against cabinetry, feet carrying tall frame paces towards doorway, before motions halt, spinning on heel to face her once more. " unless, you know, i'm just too mean. "
body shifts closer at the heavy press of hand on spine , sliding along the granite with zero complaint . mouth too occupied to do anything but return fervour , her comment falling quiet before it even meets her tongue , she's already too lost in him to focus on the half conversation . he tastes of whatever he'd been drinking and something bright and she can't help but shuffle . knees shifting to box him between them , sneaker covered heels pressed against the back of his thighs as hands sink into blond strands . all consumed by the boy in front of her , she barely registers words until , like a sleeper agent , she's pulled from the haze . " no , gotta win . " spoken against mouth , half a breath into him .
huff of breathless laughter escapes column of his throat, only to be swallowed by minimal space between them. blond doesn't pull back, doesn't desire to, and could not if he did, heels anchoring frame into place, so much so that upright balance is tested, leant into her hard, certain her spine will meet granite at any second. " forfeit, baby. i want you so fucking bad. "
any further retort will fall upon deaf ears, tongue finding place in mouth again, hoping to steal remaining breath right out of lungs as digits dig into fabric at her back deeper, desperately, bet be damned.
status : open for everyone location : michu ksp halloween bash event
drink in her hand, dressed as daphne from scooby doo, vienna was minding her own business, however, she couldn't shake the feeling that someone had been looking at her. turning her head from the conversation she's been having, she caught someone looking her way. “ are you staring for fun or do you wanna say something ? ” she teases, smirk on her lips.
blond's smirk yet to falter, effortless arrogance that he does little to conceal. " who says i have anything to say ? " he does, seldom does he not and girl before would know. cerulean optics trail over purple fabric, while simultaneously taking slow sip of beer. " nice dress. "
" oh i can touch a tail, just not yours. " she winked at him, a mischievous smirk settled on her lips. she brings her bottle of beer up to her mouth and takes a sip " an exception ? careful, monroe, you might start making me feel special here. " eyes roll at his words and her face twists in a playful manner " disgusting, but yes i have she looks great. "
" sure, but you wish it were mine. " completely unapologetic in the way digits wrap around neck of other center's bottle after her sip, deciding to follow suit and lift it to own lips, but then nearly choking on stolen amber liquid upon hearing next words. " don't flatter yourself, i'm just feeling generous tonight. " bottle returned to rightful owner as smugness settles onto sharp features once more. " look at that, we finally agree on something. keep this up and your taste might actually catch up to mine one day. "
feigned disgust, head slowly nodding at the words. “ you don't gotta suck up, i meant it when i said i wouldn't punch you, ” a tease, shot glass filled and pushed slowly towards the blonde. “ just fuckin' thankful she picked the costumes and not you, bro. ”
blond scoffs, mockingly, although grin widening upon lips shows he's entirely teasing. " i know you wouldn't, man. your sister would never forgive you if you dented the pretty face. " low laughter leaves him as head shakes in agreeance. " shit, me too. who fucking knows what we would've shown up as if she left it to me. " shot glass accepted in own grasp, lifting it to tap against other's. " you and catwoman, huh ? she why you kicking us all out of the house tonight ? "
" you've already got so many . " and then , mouth meets eagerly . and it goes to show how completely enamoured with him she is . as if his hand between her thighs in a restaurant wasn't a dead give away already . but those were strangers , this was in the middle of a kitchen surrounded in one way or another by their friends and she didn't care who stumbled upon them . hands coast over bare arms , then synthetic costume until both are pressed either side of his neck , body twisting to push closer to him , to invade space more than she already has .
“ you're a complex woman, one doesn't cover it. ” organ in chest aches when brunette is near, no calculated, performative charm in desperate pulse that presently roars in ears, for she had peeled back layers of arrogance until all that remains is an all consuming need. no matter the place. not a care to who may see. one palm abandons granite completely, shifting to press hard against small of her back, pulling smaller frame impossibly closer while kiss is deepened, blond capturing mouth fully with own. canines then nipping into pillowy bottom brim, to tug and release so words can be spoken against her. “ sorry, baby, but there's no way in hell you're winning that bet tonight. ”
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never one to deny himself simple pleasures, he reaches down to tug on teammate’s tail, following it with a sharp smack to polyester-covered backside. dodging the reflexive swing that comes his way, laughter spills out as forward makes his displeasure known. “ fuck, monroe. how tight is that leash ? at least your ass looks good. ”
torso twists instantaneously upon contact, driving heel of his palm into perpetrator's shoulder after preemptive strike fails, it's lighthearted, simply enough to rattle him. “ shit, i know, it looks fantastic, but another touch like that is gonna cost you. ” laughter bubbles and dies within column of his throat prior to next words. “ no leash, man . . ” reddened optics drift across space in search of counterpart, invariably close as neck of condensation ridden bottle finds and tilts in girl's direction within seconds. “ when you got a girl like that looking at you, telling you she wants you to put on some damn bunny ears ? you put on the damn bunny ears. you'll understand one day, boy scout. ”
"people really need to learn to not do things like that." but to each their own. people were going to do what they wanted. even if someone said for them to not do it.they would still do said thing she couldn't blame him though for wanting to be out here for a little bit instead of being inside. "fresh air. it's way too hot inside right now." she was sure someone had turned the heat on in there. even though they really didn't need it on. not when this many people were in there.
no further expectation to accept offering as blond retracts extended limb, cherry burning bright before own face again. “ yeah, you're telling me. ” truthfully, expression of his indignation towards constant tail touches was a mere jest, but athlete does not wish to sever her sweet validation of his complaint. “ i hear you, it's a goddamn sweatbox in there. ” agreeance spoken through drag before gray leaves lips again. “ you seen gi ? ”
" are you fucking kidding me ? you got any idea what i'm getting out of looking like this tonight ? " was he paying attention to anyone other than summer he would see that half the party was eyeing him like a childhood dream come true . luckily for both himself and summer , he never even noted anyones gaze but her own . " can't say either of them would be surprised or shocked at this point , your gaze isn't all innocent my man . "
“ if it's anything like what i suffered through at the house the other day, i've got a pretty fucking good idea. ” cannot stifle laughter trapped within the column of throat. though, blond still adamant that he slept through near entirety of best friend's extracurriculars that day. “ fuck, you're right. you caught me, man. i'm a boob guy and your tits are out, sue me. ” free hand lowers to grip other's pectoral, affectionate in his tease.