Re: FO:E RP/OOCRP Corner

[RoboRed]

Sure, why not?

[Tytan]

"I haven't been able to do this for quite a while, been to stressed and inflexible, but now..." she pulls her left rear leg over her head. "I feelin' better."

[RoboRed]

Wow. That's....really flexible...I'd probably hurt myself if I tried that.

((Okay, heading to bed. Gonna be waking up at early-ass-o'clock in the morning to PONI!))

[Tytan]

"Oh, you ain't seen nothin' yet." With some difficulty she pulls the other leg over her head.

((Ponies are the best reason to go to sleep. G'night.))

[RoboRed]

*starts playing with Clock's legs as they dangle over her head*

[Tytan]

"Hehehe, what are you doing?"

[RoboRed]

Being silly and not able to help myself. *continues messing with her legs (*doing doing doing* )*

[Tytan]

"Well then maybe I won't show you my other trick..."

[RoboRed]

Aww...but, this is so fun!

[Tytan]

"I'm sure you'll like the other one more."

[RoboRed]

*stops* Okay...

So, what is it?

[Tytan]

Clock quickly unfolds her legs and tackles him onto the bed, planting a kiss on his lips.

[RoboRed]

*surprised, returns the kiss, stroking her backside*

[Tytan]

She breaks the kiss, "So what do you think of my trick? I do... private parties."

[RoboRed]

Fun...*strokes her mane* Got any more tricks in that metaphorical bag of yours?

[Tytan]

"A few, but we'll have to hold off on the lesson for a while."

[RoboRed]

...I think I could live with that...

[Tytan]

"Good, cuz after a few of these we might be walkin' funny."

[RoboRed]

Well, however we end up, I hope these tricks involve you still wearing those glasses of yours...

[Tytan]

"Oh, it won't. C'mere."

(Fade)

[RoboRed]

*locks her in a kiss, hands trailing ever lower down her back...*
((Okay, now fade. ))

[Tytan]

*Much, MUCH later*

The door to Clocks room bursts open, "Holy mother of Celestia, I don't think I can feel my legs." To prove her point she collapses in a heap less than a step out the door.

[RoboRed]

*sprawled out on bed in exhaustion*

[Tytan]

Viktor makes several sharp exhalations which may or may not be laughter.

[Tytan]

"Oh, eat me Fido."

Continues making exhalation noises, "Viktor name Viktor. Not Fido. And Viktor think not need, cuz man do already."

[RoboRed]

*groans and mutters* Yeah...yuk it up, fuzzball...

[Tytan]

"Okay," He exhales even harder.

"*Groan*"

[RoboRed]

*rubs face* Yeah...when was the last time you used yours to get in a state like this?

[Tytan]

Viktor stops 'laughing' and considers the question. "Never."

[RoboRed]

Well find out first before you laugh. In the meantime, could you have a little mercy? *groan*

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