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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 25, 2009 5:48:06 GMT -6
Martel nodded slightly , closing her eyes and trying to relax. Eyes still closed she mumbled slightly, "Will you stay?" She hoped he understood what she meant, so she wouldn't have to explain further.
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Post by Greed on Mar 25, 2009 5:56:44 GMT -6
"Why don't you enlighten me?" he teased, lightly. Already knowing what she was implying. He just wanted to hear her say it, it would make him feel better.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 25, 2009 8:27:53 GMT -6
"I just don't want you to leave" she said, eyes still closed. Her words came out sounding a little hesitant. It was like she was afraid to admit it.
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Greed
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Post by Greed on Mar 26, 2009 0:59:23 GMT -6
"Who ever said I was going to?" he replied, lightly. He laid there, his own eyes closed. He smiled a bit, thinking to himself.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 26, 2009 3:36:40 GMT -6
Martel shivered slightly- it was cold in here, at least to her. She pulled herself even closer to Greed, until their bodies were nearly touching. She was part snake, and snakes always went to the greatest and closest sources of heat. That'd be her excuse, if he showed anger towards her actions.
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Greed
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Post by Greed on Mar 26, 2009 5:08:25 GMT -6
Greed gave a small smile, and wrapped an arm around her, pulling her to him. "Might as well get in bed together, 'eh?" he asked, gently. Actually wondering.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 26, 2009 5:44:19 GMT -6
"It's not like we haven't slept together before" she mumbled, smiling slightly. No way was she going to deny enjoying this.
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Greed
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Post by Greed on Mar 26, 2009 5:47:23 GMT -6
He leaned in closely, and smiled lightly. "You sound almost as if you don't like it." he commented, jokingly. He originally had not intended for it to get like this, but he wasn't complaining. His smile grew a bit.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 26, 2009 5:51:52 GMT -6
She smirked slightly in response, glancing up at him. "Trust me, if I didn't like it, you'd know" she said, laughing a little. That was the truth- she hadn't been with many guys, but she'd always voiced her opinion on her experiences with them, espically if those experiences were negative.
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Greed
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Post by Greed on Mar 26, 2009 5:56:16 GMT -6
"Really?" he asked, one hand going to her waist the other to her stomach just below her breasts. He leaned over and kissed her neck, lightly. "Then what do you honestly think." he asked, kissing her neck lightly as he spoke.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 26, 2009 8:15:52 GMT -6
She moaned slightly, kissing him as he was doing to her. Hearing his question, she shrugged slightly. "You know how I feel about you. Why are you still asking?" She then grimaced a bit, turning around in his grasp.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 11:24:44 GMT -6
Gluttony rummaged about the Devil's Nest a good ways away from his new master. Gluttony sniffed out all the food he could find, but couldn't find anything half decent in the area. He'd tried out some alcohol earlier, but it was too strong for him and made him puke out his last meal, only making him all the hungrier. While that was the only thing available in the area and the glutton was fond of the taste, he didn't want to make the same mistake twice. While Gluttony was a fool, he wasn't mindless.
Eventually Gluttony's nose led him towards some food crumbles. . .Which just so happened to be in the same room as Greed and Martel. He went past the two making out, completely oblivious to them, to clean up the crumbs, then turned to notice them. They clearly wern't happy to see him there. . .Picking up a crumb and holding it out to Greed and Martel, Gluttony offered "Here! Want one?". Gluttony thought they were clearly looking at him because they were jealous of the food he found.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 11:28:36 GMT -6
Martel instantly pushed Greed away, getting out of his arms as soon as she could. While she didn't have a problem with being affectionate towards him when they were alone, having someone watch was another story. "What the hell, Gluttony?" she asked the fat Homunculus angrily.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 11:44:54 GMT -6
Gluttony was rather taken aback by Martel’s shouting, cringing slightly. Despite being very powerful, Gluttony was rather cowardly. What had he done wrong? Gluttony didn’t know, but he also didn’t really have any concept of privacy either. Gluttony began to remember how Dante preferred to not have him hulking next to her all the time. . .They apparantely didn’t want him around right now. “Sorry! Sorry!” Gluttony uttered, hastily running out of the room. Upon getting out, Gluttony chuckled. “More for me!”, said the glutton as he ate the crumb Martel had rejected. Why didn’t they want it? How could they resist it’s salty goodness?
It seems hardly anybody wanted Gluttony around. . .He let out a sigh as he continued wandering about the Devil’s Nest, though taking care to not re-enter the room Greed and Martel were in. He remembered back to Lust. . .Surely she would never do something like this to him. She was always happy to have him around. It would only be a matter of time until she came here. . .Surely, she will come too to escape Dante? Dante made Greed look like a mouse.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 11:49:07 GMT -6
Sighing, Martel looked back at Greed. She contemplating getting back in bed with him for a few moments before turning away. "I'm going to wash up" she said, heading out of the room. She walked past Gluttony, retching a little as a wave of nausea passed through her body. If there was one reason she wanted this pregnancy over, it was the relentless nausea.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 13:59:42 GMT -6
Gluttony looked at Marta as the wave of nausea went through her body. Nausea was one of the few symptoms Gluttony could recognize due to having plenty of personal experience with it himself. So that’s why she didn’t want the crumbs! “What you eat to make you that bad?” asked Gluttony, not realizing that it was a side effect from Martel’s pregnancy.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 14:10:09 GMT -6
"Nothing" Martel said, pausing when Gluttony asked her what she ate. Did he not get that the nausea was a side-effect from pregnancy? Probably not. He wasn't the brightest guy around.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 14:59:15 GMT -6
Gluttony simply shrugged his shoulders. . .He was used to not understanding things. There was no need to go out of his way to stretch his limited matter.
Gluttony said nothing and simply went to the opposite side of the room to wait, watching Martel. . .There was nothing the gluttonous buffoon could find to stave off his hunger in the Devil’s Nest, so he intended to consume what’d already been eaten. He watched Martel’s symptoms of nausia impatiently. . .He wanted her to hurry up and puke our whatever she’d eaten so he could have it instead. It would be a shame to waste perfectly good food.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 15:03:34 GMT -6
Martel shook her head and headed towards the washroom again. However, she was quickly overcome by nausea and vomitted into a trashbin. Well, at least she didn't puke on the floor. She touched her stomach, feeling a slight twinge from inside, and narrowed her eyes. "Well, if you don't want me to vomit, stop making me so sick" she said bitterly.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 15:11:18 GMT -6
Upon Martel puking, Gluttony let out an eager laughter and he ran into the bathroom, shoving Martel out of the way lightly as he went in. Not waiting for her to leave, Gluttony dunked his head into the trash bin and began devouring what what Martel puked up, although there was hardly any actual food there.
He got up his head out of the trash bin and swinging it in Marta’s direction, shaking off some of the vomit indirectly in Marta’s direction. Getting up and holding the trash bin out to her, “More please!” Gluttony asked, prodding her to vomit again into the trash bin stupidly.
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