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Post by Lucca on Oct 17, 2010 15:34:21 GMT -5
Too-intent yellow eyes watched Menefer closely, methodically, as his eyes widened, as they unfocused...as the Feline fell face forward onto to picnic blanket. Her tail moved out of the way of his body with a quick swish, and a small smile quirked her lips while her would-be boyfriend lay, unmoving, getting his bearings. Fascinating... It was different from a lot of the other Torquehelms she'd done that to, though it was hard to put into words exactly how she could tell that.
Well, until he sprung up and hugged her, of course. Mrs. White registered bemusement for a moment before she was suddenly being kissed, and she called up a purr and kissed back, paws going to his shoulders. She had him. He was more hers than ever before. We're going to have such fun~
"Of course, dear Menefer, of course! I did it all for you, dear!" She was laughing, her eyes shining, and her smile honest to cover the lies. Her paws were still on his shoulders, and they ran up and down his arms, feeling his coarse fur under her paw pads.
((ooc: Would you want to do a time skip soon to later after they've gone on a few dates? Or keep doing the same night? Either way is fine with me))
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Post by /|/afamere on Oct 18, 2010 12:27:18 GMT -5
He was just so elated that he didn't know which way was up and which way was down anymore. He was a truly free Torque and he had no bindings to anyone any more. He was one of those rare cases where the Unbound Torquehelm got to keep their wings for the rest of their lives, and he owed it all to her. The woman that he felt his heart go out to in a very special way. He couldn't quite call it love yet, but it was something... something grander. He was enthralled.
He would lean back away from her holding her by the shoulders with gentle touch, only enough to keep himself balanced with due to his leg spasming at random points getting the flow of blood back to their regular movements and finally able to move it after so many years. With that he would kiss her once more and lean away.
"Nellwyn, I do believe that I care very deeply for you. Though right at this moment... I'm going to have to ask a favor." he said as he released her and sat back down on his forepaws looking up at her with his light purple eyes. He just couldn't keep himself from smiling. "I believe that I'm a bit too drunk to be walking back just yet... and my leg be tripping me up all da time." he said as he looked at it. It was laying awkward almost painfully to the side.
Yes... even though he had only a few gulps after the first goblet it was clear enough that he couldn't handle his liquor.
(OOC: Well I was hopping to get to page ten, 40 more posts 20 each from us, though if you wish we can do a few more dates in this one or start a whole new one if you wish. Or a Day after type of thing)
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Post by Lucca on Oct 18, 2010 18:29:35 GMT -5
When he moved to lean back, Mrs. White let him, though she kept her paws lightly on his shoulders as well. She'd managed to control her expression by that point so that it was back to a light, happy smile. From the way she looked, you'd think she was having the time of her life. And, well, she -was- enjoying herself, after all. Even if her darker nature couldn't be free...yet. Oh, the time would come when Menefer was so in love with her that she could do whatever she wanted to him and he'd beg for more, the Tulgey was sure of it. But that night wasn't tonight.
He wanted a favor, though? Inwardly, she frowned. She hated doing things for others, yet she was always expected to. "Anything, dear," she simpered, not letting her hesitation show. Of course, at hearing what he wanted...she had to laugh inwardly, just a bit. Something of the unvoiced emotion shone in her eyes. "Then we'll stay here for a while longer. Hmm?" Her tail swished, moving to curl around his again.
((Oh, I know, we can keep the same topic for sure and get it to 101 posts. But I just wanted to maybe skip ahead in time some, you know?))
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Post by /|/afamere on Oct 20, 2010 16:16:46 GMT -5
Everything that happened thereafter was something that Menefer always considered to be something of magic. It was one of the most happiest times in his whole lives. He could remember just about every detail up to the excessive drinking that he had preformed after she had removed his bindings. He still had them up to this day. It was a night that would never be forgotten. Suits he would even tell a complete stranger the tale if they would listen.
It had been a week now since that night. He hopped that she had gotten his letter, being as both of them were busy more often than not. IT would only state that he wanted to meet her once again and maybe even go out on another date of her choice this time. He would pay for it, though he wanted her to make the decisions this time. He thought that he had messed up somewhere in the last one... though... it did go well right?
He moved through the kitchen with a bit more ease than before. His rear right leg still twitching every now and again as if learning how to use it. Which he was. . . so it was difficult, but now he was able to make a small jog if he wanted to. It was wonderful to move like this. To be able to stand on your hind legs and use two paws instead of one to cook. Even his cooking had improved since then. People though were looking at him, noticing the odd behavior and the lack of bindings. Even some Torque's had made some snide comments on how he should have lost his wings a long time ago, just because of how he acted.
He ignored them though. After all... Nellwyn was there for him. He just had to wait for her to show up if she could at the hotel.
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Post by Lucca on Oct 21, 2010 6:38:58 GMT -5
Nellwyn had enjoyed that night, much to Mrs. White's bemusement. Obviously, Mrs. White had enjoyed being pampered, but she hadn't truly expected her darker half to enjoy it nearly as much. After the thrill of removing his binding and watching her date nearly drink himself into a stupor, it had been a bit hard to go back home. But go back she did, and continued to work for that miser Scrooge. She didn't particularly want him to catch wind that she was dating...it was her secret, for now, and she wanted to keep it that way and not have that overblown Duck meddling in her affairs.
So when Menefer's letter came, Mrs. White was grateful to be lucky enough to be the one taking the mail that day. She'd glanced briefly over the stack of letters, found the one with her name on it...and now she was here. McDuck was at a business party (luckily not one he himself was hosting or she would have had to stay and help out) so wouldn't notice her absence.
The Tulgey Feline sauntered into the hotel, her once-again, yellow eyes searching with languid calmness for the purple and black form, suppressing the impatience of her restless darker half.
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Post by /|/afamere on Oct 22, 2010 21:18:22 GMT -5
With everything in order, his room cleaned and his station in the kitchen as well did he finally come down the stairs to see if she had arrived yet. He knew that he should have placed a time on it, but had forgotten that in his letter. So with every chime of the clock did he rush down the stair to see if she had arrived yet. This time when the bell chimed for the count of two in the afternoon did he rush down the stair once again. He wasn't as good with four paws just yet, so he would stumbling a few times before he gotten down to the main area of the hotel.
He saw her as she just entered. He breathed a sigh of relief as that happed. It was a good thing that she didn't have to wait. That would have been bad manners. Maybe next time he should ask the front door man to send word to him next time if he had someone coming.
"Nell, its good to see you again!" he said as he came up to greet her. "I have done nothing but think of you for the past week, I believe that you have captured my heart." he said with a smile as he came in close tot try to kiss her.
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Post by Lucca on Oct 22, 2010 22:39:42 GMT -5
Mrs. White was not surprised when she heard his voice calling to her immediately, in the nickname he favored. It was still a little strange to have someone she allowed to speak to her so informally, given that most she interacted with only knew her as "Mrs. White," or at least only called her as such. She had been eager to get out of the mansion, and figured if she couldn't find Menefer here she'd go treat herself to something nice. But he was here, and so she turned, mustering up a sunny smile as he ran a bit awkwardly towardss her.
"Ah! Menefer, that is so sweet of you!" she cooed, bringing up a paw to brush his face and turning her head so his kiss would find her cheek. Was he this sappy before? Sheesh, she might need something strong to deal with this all afternoon. Or just a bit of extra motivation. Patience...he is already becoming yours.
"You have been often on my mind as well," she said, lowering her eyes as if in shame.
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Post by /|/afamere on Dec 4, 2010 13:10:27 GMT -5
Menefer didn't mind that she had brushed his face to the side so that he ended up kissing the side of her face instead of her lips. A kiss was a kiss after all, right? He was just really eager to see her and then felt something inside just want to leap with joy, though... that would be too Sappy.
He sat back on his haunches and looked up at her. Suits she was beautiful, he couldn't imagine his luck at finding her as he did. Without her in his life he pretty much figured that life would be rather bland and uneventful and quite bland as a piece of unseasoned beef. So all in all, his life to him was going quite well at the time and he couldn't see himself anywhere else but here and with her.
"So Nell, what is it that you wish to do today? I did just get payed soo everything is up for grabs" he said with a bit of flourish as he took a mock bow and came up smiling ear to ear at her.
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Post by Lucca on Dec 4, 2010 15:28:30 GMT -5
Mrs. White allowed herself a tiny smirk as Menefer didn't give any indication that he'd rather have kissed her fully. Perfect. He was very trainable. Why had she never tried this boyfriend business before? It might have dulled some of the pain of the years working for a fool like 'Scrooge' McDuck. Her tail swished and she turned back to flash him a brilliant smile. She had all day to play.
She didn't entirely have to fake the way her eyes lit up a bit when he mentioned he'd just been paid. That settled it. As much as her deeper self only wanted to toy with him, her 'nicer' side couldn't let go of the thought of a few potential...gifts she might convince him to buy for her. "Oh my, Menefer...you sure do know how to treat a girl," she purred, giving him a small peck on the cheek. I've actually met more charming plates of mashed potatoes, she thought with an inward sneer. "I...I'd like to...look around the market a little...if it's all right with you?" She batted her eyelashes at him.
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Post by /|/afamere on Dec 6, 2010 3:46:26 GMT -5
He couldn't help but to smile at her as she pecked him on the cheek. This was her day after all, so anything she wanted to do was completely up to her. The last date after all was all of his making so it would only be fair enough to let this date become hers to decide which way it was going to turn out.
He was looking forward to buying her whatever object that she wanted. He had made sure to cover all expenses that may occur this day by going to the bank the day before and taking out a small loan. He figured that there was no way that she could spend it all, so with that thought anything that was left over would be used to pay back the loan so that his regular job would cover all the rest in a few paychecks. So anything that wasn't made out of solid gold would be easy to swing... though if that was what she wanted, he hopped that she wouldn't, then he would buy it and grimace later at the thought of a few months of pay going down the drain in quick succession.
He smiled at her once more as he felt her lips pull away form his cheek, he could still feel the warmth of them for a few seconds. He turned his lavender eyes up at her and spoke, "I try my best, and yes we can go strait to the market if you wish." he sated as he stood up and offered her a paw so she could hop down from the chair cushion that she was sitting upon.
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