The Lounge

[IvoryTigress]

Aw. Well I like it! I'll do it for you.



snicker.

Don't starve!

Smiles and kisses a pretty Tess' cheek

You don't need to cook for me, sugar. I'd probably end up offending you by only eating a little bit of it. I rarely eat an entire meal all at once.

 

[LeChatNoir]

Hahahaha indeed, good Sir. How was yours?

Mine was good. Running day, today, and I managed five miles for the second running day in a row. Not that impressive, in truth, but these are the first two times I've been able to do five since I tore my calf during a race in November, so I'm pretty happy with it.

That is one unpleasant part of getting older - the niggling little injuries take a lot longer to heal, and the nastier ones take *forever*.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Smiles softly and leans back into him.

That's kinda sucky :-/ I probably won't be staying up late, either.

Aye. Shit happens.

nuzzles, yawning

 

[Faux_Pas]

Looks at fauxy and just falls over laughing

Bwahahahahahahahaha!!!!
I am so glad he's your problem!

We have a love/pester relationship.
One of us has to be a snot to the other or there's an imbalance.
He's just really really good at it.


But I have secret weapons.
Haaaa.









Ok, FD, if you really want it...
Let me find my cast iron...

 

[IvoryTigress]

Mine was good. Running day, today, and I managed five miles for the second running day in a row. Not that impressive, in truth, but these are the first two times I've been able to do five since I tore my calf during a race in November, so I'm pretty happy with it.

That is one unpleasant part of getting older - the niggling little injuries take a lot longer to heal, and the nastier ones take *forever*.

Indeed. I've no doubt when I get a bit older, the injuries I got in my days as an athlete are going to kick my ass more than they did when I got them. I'm glad you seem to be recovering, though. 5 miles pretty good.

Aye. Shit happens.

nuzzles, yawning

She nuzzles him back....also yawning since for some unknown reason...yawning is contagious.

You infected me with yawns, silly boy.

 

[thestruggle]

Smiles and kisses a pretty Tess' cheek

You don't need to cook for me, sugar. I'd probably end up offending you by only eating a little bit of it. I rarely eat an entire meal all at once.

blushes.

Actually, it would probably be refreshing, because I spend most of my time cooking for men that eat and eat and eat... I barely eat anything either, I get full after a cup of yogurt. But I did just eat some dinner, so that was good.

Mine was good. Running day, today, and I managed five miles for the second running day in a row. Not that impressive, in truth, but these are the first two times I've been able to do five since I tore my calf during a race in November, so I'm pretty happy with it.

That is one unpleasant part of getting older - the niggling little injuries take a lot longer to heal, and the nastier ones take *forever*.

Running is the best! Stop being so cool. Running, bourbon, awesome voice--you're tagging all the bases!

Injuries suck, though, sorry.

 

[Miss_Vivi]

Is lost in thought

Glances up at Tess

snicker.

Don't starve!

Oh.. right. Not starving. We're good. nods Good.

I might be able to focus if he wasn't making things worse right now. Stupid Daddy.

Clears throat Ahem.
Fuck me, I need a drink.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Is lost in thought

Glances up at Tess



Oh.. right. Not starving. We're good. nods Good.

I might be able to focus if he wasn't making things worse right now. Stupid Daddy.

Clears throat Ahem.
Fuck me, I need a drink.

Smirks at a pretty Vivi

 

[Faux_Pas]

I've never understood how someone can't like cooking.

dammit auto correct that wasnt funny

Its like doing magic to me.
Seriously.
Your recipe is your potion. You need your special ingredients.
Look at cookies.
Goop. To awesome poofiness.


That and I have far too much fun playing with my kitchen utensils.


E, don't you dare go perv with that.

 

[thestruggle]

Is lost in thought

Glances up at Tess



Oh.. right. Not starving. We're good. nods Good.

I might be able to focus if he wasn't making things worse right now. Stupid Daddy.

Clears throat Ahem.
Fuck me, I need a drink.

Ahahaha.

I've never understood how someone can't like cooking.

dammit auto correct that wasnt funny

Its like doing magic to me.
Seriously.
Your recipe is your potion. You need your special ingredients.
Look at cookies.
Goop. To awesome poofiness.


That and I have far too much fun playing with my kitchen utensils.


E, don't you dare go perv with that.

I didn't used to either but some people just honestly can't/aren't interested. More fun for us!

And HEY, you two ladies, whose post is it on the Etham thread?! I am waiting to read over here...

 

[Faux_Pas]

Um.


*slowly backs out of room*

 

[IvoryTigress]

I've never understood how someone can't like cooking.

dammit auto correct that wasnt funny

Its like doing magic to me.
Seriously.
Your recipe is your potion. You need your special ingredients.
Look at cookies.
Goop. To awesome poofiness.


That and I have far too much fun playing with my kitchen utensils.


E, don't you dare go perv with that.

Lol a lot of it has to do with the simple fact that I don't like eating. So preparing something that I don't want to eat just seems tedious and almost like dragging out the unpleasant task that I have to make myself do every day.

 

[Miss_Vivi]

I've never understood how someone can't like cooking.

dammit auto correct that wasnt funny

Its like doing magic to me.
Seriously.
Your recipe is your potion. You need your special ingredients.
Look at cookies.
Goop. To awesome poofiness.


That and I have far too much fun playing with my kitchen utensils.


E, don't you dare go perv with that.

What if they are domestically challenged?
I've set boiling water on fire.

True story.

My mom tried to teach me how to cook, and invariably, I burned something or set it on fire or melted cooking utensils in the process. My college roomie refused to let me cook on my own and my partners let me cook once a month, because it never makes sense, is always something made up, and tastes like fire.

Though they always tell me it's good.

It's why I'm marrying a chef. Cause otherwise I'd die in a fire.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

We have a love/pester relationship.
One of us has to be a snot to the other or there's an imbalance.
He's just really really good at it.


But I have secret weapons.
Haaaa.









Ok, FD, if you really want it...
Let me find my cast iron...

Yay.. I think...

Indeed. I've no doubt when I get a bit older, the injuries I got in my days as an athlete are going to kick my ass more than they did when I got them. I'm glad you seem to be recovering, though. 5 miles pretty good.




She nuzzles him back....also yawning since for some unknown reason...yawning is contagious.

You infected me with yawns, silly boy.

Mwahaha!

yawns again.

Is lost in thought

Glances up at Tess



Oh.. right. Not starving. We're good. nods Good.

I might be able to focus if he wasn't making things worse right now. Stupid Daddy.

Clears throat Ahem.
Fuck me, I need a drink.

points and laughs

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wanders in long enough to grope, love a Vivi...wanders out again in an attempt to write something worth reading

 

[thestruggle]

Um.


*slowly backs out of room*

Foxy! arrrgh. I want to know what happens!

picks up pillow menacingly.

 

[LeChatNoir]

Running is the best! Stop being so cool. Running, bourbon, awesome voice--you're tagging all the bases!

Injuries suck, though, sorry.

Ha! Next, I'll confess that I have a secret fondness for '80s musicals and hair metal.* Just to suddenly not seem so cool.

They do suck, but I'm running pain-free now, so it's all good. Now, I only have to triple my mileage by October, and I'll be good for that half-marathon...




*the above statements may, or may not, actually be true

 

[Miss_Vivi]

points and laughs

We're fighting. eyes him

Wanders in long enough to grope, love a Vivi...wanders out again in an attempt to write something worth reading

is groped
Likes it.
Whistles after the hot wolf lady

Sexy!

 

[IvoryTigress]

Yay.. I think...



Mwahaha!

yawns again.


points and laughs

Gasp! ....Then yawns...

Evil!

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

We're fighting. eyes him



is groped
Likes it.
Whistles after the hot wolf lady

Sexy!

low husky giggle eases into the shell of a pretty Vivi ear, husky alto whispers

Not yet, but give me time and a flat surface...I will be.

a kiss which lingers on a shoulder blade, a waft of sandalwood scented air, then...gone.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Gasp! ....Then yawns...

Evil!

Drags a big Cat to a dark corner to whisper dirty things against the flat expanse of her belly and write dirty words with my tongue on her inner thighs...

 

[Eazy]

That and I have far too much fun playing with my kitchen utensils.


E, don't you dare go perv with that.

....and now I'm wondering if I should be thankful or not that you never send me cookies anymore.

 

[thestruggle]

Ha! Next, I'll confess that I have a secret fondness for '80s musicals and hair metal.* Just to suddenly not seem so cool.

They do suck, but I'm running pain-free now, so it's all good. Now, I only have to triple my mileage by October, and I'll be good for that half-marathon...




*the above statements may, or may not, actually be true

Just as long as it's not Bon Jovi. Not allowed. Not even a little bit.

And good luck training! That's one of the best feelings out there! I've been out for about two years but I want to start again. Soon!

 

[Faux_Pas]

....and now I'm wondering if I should be thankful or not that you never send me cookies anymore.

After what you wanted as a secret ingredient?
I can still do that, remember?

 

[IvoryTigress]

Drags a big Cat to a dark corner to whisper dirty things against the flat expanse of her belly and write dirty words with my tongue on her inner thighs...

Is dragged into the corner, surprise on her features....but just for a moment...a moment before she leans back against the wall, toned muscle flexing just a bit as that nimble tongue teases the heated skin..The curved bar with its crimson gem shimmers just slightly before that tongue drops lower. Thighs part before she thinks better of it...not that she would have not done it if her mind had been able to catch up. She becomes completely distracted by a pretty wolfling before her, biting her bottom lip as her heart rate spikes.

Cheater