>>41694152
>>[ ] "Stop"
"...please."

>>41694152
>[ ] "Stop"

>>41694152
>[ ] "Stop"

>>41694152
>[ ] "Now why would I do that?"

>>41694152
>[ ] "Stop"

*Squeal* Bloodmoon is happening! Just to remind people, we just got that number from scholar last night that we need to call and we still probably need to talk to Ms. Browning. Lets see if Scholar is Claire's mother like some people thought.

>writing

>>41694152
>>[ ] "Stop"
this was a bad idea

>>41694798
No one said it was. I voted for it last time cause the nigga just killed two people for the first time and would honestly look for any distraction.

"Stop" You say.

Abigail stops, and with a disappointed look she 'dismounts' you and lays back down at your side.

"Kay" She says.
"Really?" You ask.
"Yeah" She says. "What's up?"
"I dunno... I guess I wasn't really expecting you to actually stop" You say.
"Why wouldn't I?" She asks. Then she gives you a wicked grin, and walks her fingers up your chest. "Unless you were hoping I wouldn't"

"No, I was hoping you would" You say.
"Boo" She says.
"I just... I guess I didn't think you'd give up so easily" You say.

"Oh, I haven't given up" She says. "But I won't go farther than you want me to"
"Uhh... thanks?" You say, unsure if that's even an applicable answer to that.

Abigail sits up and stretches, throwing her arms out wide and giving you a nice view of her toned frame as her shirt pulls tight against the front of her torso.

She opens one eye and catches you looking, giving you a smile as she finishes her stretch and slumps over.

"Besides, the whole point of seduction is to make you want it as much as I do. Where's the fun if your heart's not into it?" She asks.

"That makes sense... I guess" You say. "But... why?"
"Why what?" She asks.
"Why are you constantly trying to seduce me?" You ask.
"Because I want you" She says, twirling her hair around a finger.
"Why?" You ask.
"Do I need a reason?" She asks.
"Probably not, but I'd certainly like to hear one" You say.

She looks you up and down as she ponders your question, then she smiles. "Tell you what, why don't we trade?" She asks. "I'll tell you why I'm attracted to you, and in return you tell me why you keep refusing"

>[ ] Deal

>[ ] No deal

>[ ] Other

>>41694824
No one said it was a good idea.*

>>41694852
>>[ ] Other
"Something tells me its the same reason."

>>41694824
I meant for Saif to say that, but yeah.

>>41694852
seconding >>41694884

>>41694852
>[ ] Deal

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>>41694884

>writing

"I'll take that deal, though I think it's the same reason in the end" You say.

Abigail gives you an incredulous look. "Guessing at my motives are we?" She asks.
"It's not that hard..." You say.
"Is it...?" She says. "Tell you what. I'll give you 3 guesses. I know what your first one is, so we won't count that one"

"3 guesses?" You say.
"Mmhmm" She replies. "And if you run out, I get to take something from you"
"That's a little vague..." You say. "So I'm gonna say no"
"Aww... And here I was going to help you with... that" She says.

Fffffffffffffffffffuck. You were really hoping she wouldn't notice... that.

Abigail giggles and lays back down beside you. "Relax. It's a no big deal" She says. "Having me here probably isn't helping either"
"Still embarrassing and can we please not talk about it" You say

"Then tell me why you think I like you" She says. "No limit. No price to pay. I'll tell you if you get it, or you can give up and I'll tell you what it is"

>Take your guesses. Anything goes, just throw 'em out there!

>>41695194
You and Claire's rivalry?

>>41695194
I'm perfect?

>>41695194
My abs?

>>41695194
You know I am the Guardian Champion and are trying to seduce me to your team?

Don't actually ask this one.

>>41695194
I'm attractive and you want to beat claire in any way possible

>>41695194
Because you secretly want to elope with my cat.

>writing

>>41695363
If Claire isn't the reason its probably this
>>41695318

Everyone wants that pussy.

"Something to do with Claire?" You ask.
"No, but we both knew you were going to say that one" She says. "I'm not so petty as that. In fact, I'm a little hurt that you think so"
"Sorry?" You say.
"It's okay. I'm a big girl, I'll get over it. Keep going" She says.

"You secretly want to steal my cat?" You ask.

Abigail looks over at Moriarty, who has relocated to the coffee table to stalk your computer mouse.

"He is a cute thing..." She says. "But no, try again"

"Uhh... my abs?" You say.
"Wrong again, and to be honest I didn't think I'd find this-" She waves her hand in a circle over your stomach "-when I took your shirt off. But I must say: damn"

"Thanks. I do try to stay in shape" You say.
"No, I mean DAMN" She says. "Usually I'm on the receiving end of the 'wows' when shirts are removed. I must say, I could get used to being on the other side. Or it could be coming from both sides..."

"What do you mean?" You ask.
She whispers into your ear. "You haven' seen me take mine off yet" She says, giggling as she re-positions herself. "There's not enough time now, but maybe some other time"

You search your head for other possible answers, and come up blank. "Okay, I got nothin'" You say.
Abigail smiles. "You know, if you had agreed to my little game you'd be halfway to heaven now" She says, stroking your cheek with her thumb.

"Buuuut I didn't" You say.
"I know..." She says. "Maybe next time"

You sigh. This girl just does not quit...

>[1/2]

"So you give up? That's it?" She asks.
"Yeah, I'm stumped" You say.
"Disappointing, but I'll deal" She says.

"So what is it?" You ask.
"You like a challenge" She says. "I like that"

"That's it?" You ask.
"No... You're also pretty good looking" She says.
"I am?" You ask.

She looks at you incredulously, blinking in surprise. "Oh, honey. How have you not heard that every day for your entire life?"
"I dunno... I guess it doesn't really come up?" You say.
"Well, it's come up now" She says. "You. Are. Hot"
"Thanks?" You say.
"You're welcome" She says.

"So what did you mean by 'I like a challenge'?" you ask.
"I offered you an easy way into Claire's pants, and you refused" She says. "You remember why?"
"Because it felt like cheating?" You ask.
"Cheating in what should otherwise be a fair game of seduction" She says. "I liked that"

"So you decided to bump in there?" You ask.
"Not permanently" She says. "I think Claire definitely wants you more than I do, but I wanted to... 'get to know you' a little before you became off limits. Is that really so selfish?"

>[ ] Yeah, it kinda is

>[ ] I guess not

>[ ] We don't always get what we want

>[ ] Other

>>41695807
>[ ] I guess not
Don't be a bitch about it, and maybe I can get a little generous...

>>41695807
>[ ] I guess not
Fair enough, but when do you consider me 'off limits'?

>>41695807
>[ ] I guess not

>>41695807
>There are these things called consequences, and we can't pretend they don't exist.
>Although sometimes I really WANT to...

>>41695807
>[ ] I guess not

>>41695807
>[ ] I guess not
So have you gotten to know me well enough yet?

>>41695942
I think thats when Ponos enters Vagoo.

>>41695972
And then we cut her throat

>>41695988
Lets just hope that dream was a metaphor and not literal or something.

>writing

>>41696015
Exactly, no need to worry.

Maybe we'll set her on fire

>>41696041
In the good way, right?

>>41696041
Nah Traitor will probably do that. Speaking of which she owes us big time. Sure she's helped us before but we directly saved our life at the cost of one of ours.

>>41696058
Does the good way involve gasoline? I might need to remove that from my room if it doesn't.

>>41696089
Usually doesn't, no. Get that gas out of your room.

"I guess it isn't" You say.
"See?" She says. "It's perfect. You can be happy, I can be happy, Claire can be happy. Everyone's happy, like that guy in the show said"
"I'm surprised you remember that" You say.
"Why, did you think I was... preoccupied with something?" She asks.
"You almost certainly were" You say.

Abigail checks your watch, and looks at you with a smile. "But that doesn't mean it isn't right" She says. "Sometimes, there just has to be... compromises"

She straddles you again, leaning over and kissing you on the lips.

"What kind of... compromises?" You ask.
"Well... I think that you-" *smooch* "-and I-" *smooch* "-could make each other very happy right now..." She says, kissing you again, and biting your lip as she draws herself away.

"I don't see the compromise" You say.
"We would probably have to skip first period at this point" She says, kissing your chin, then your neck, then your chest, before looking back up at you. "Depending on how long this lasts..."

>[ ] We should do this later

>[ ] Sounds like a plan

>[ ] Other

>>41696266
>[ ] We should do this later

We got too many other things to do today. Most that involve our continued survival.

>>41696266
>[ ] Sounds like a plan

>>41696266
>[ ] Sounds like a plan

I'm on board, but I'm kinda wondering why Kyla hasn't demanded breakfast yet.

>>41696266
>[ ] We should do this later

>>41696266
>>[ ] Sounds like a plan

>>41696312
Even daughter non-withstanding, teacher next door.

>>41696266
>[ ] Sounds like a plan
You know what, fuck it (heh). Just ravage the girl so she gets her fill. Kyla should be okay.

>>41696398
If we are about to lose 1st period, she's already left. Teachers need to be there earlier I think.

>writing

>>41696450
Fair enough

"Weird" You say between kisses.
"What?" She asks, pausing to let you finish.

"Usually Kyla would be bothering me about breakfast by now" You say.
"Oh, we made a deal" She says.
"You did?" You ask.
"If she promised not to burst our bubble, I promised that I'd do her a favour in the future" She says. "I didn't really set any limits to it, So I hope she doesn't think of anything too big"

You kiss her again, long and deep before speaking again. "I'll just have to make it worth the trouble then, won't I?" You say.

"Oh... don't you worry about that" She says in a sultry tone.

>Incoming lewds

Hey guys, what if we tried introducing Kyla to Saints Row so we could go into an arena naked with a giant purple dildo as our weapon? Imagine how intimidated everyone would be seeing someone do that.

>>41696621
Some things are better off never being seen by the eyes of gods nor men.

That is probably one of them

So how are we gonna explain missing first period and showing up with abigail?

>>41696900
We might just not go. We need to call Scholar and talk to Kyla about what happened in the Arena last night.

http://pastebin.com/G3Wq8Mwz

This is taking a bit longer to finish than I thought it would. I can either keep going with it, or skip the rest and continue with the quest.

Either way, I intend to finish it. If I skip it, I'll work on it between posts. I just want to know what you guys think.

>[ ] Finish it

>[ ] Skip it and keep going

>>41696954
>>[ ] Finish it
Eh just knock it out, s'all good.

>>41696954
>[ ] Finish it

>>41696954
>[ ] Skip it and keep going

More important stuff to get to today.

>>41696954
>[ ] Finish it

>>41696954
>[ ] Finish it
I didn't deliver once and look where it got me, ya gotta do what ya gotta do.

>updated, continuing.

>I apologize if it's not good. This is kind of my first time writing this stuff.

>>41697379
>Heart shaped pubes
This girl is crazy, ha.

>>41697379
good stuff. she seems a bit... experienced

>>41697379
It could be a bit more descriptive but its still good

For some reason it really bothers me that a German girl is called Abigail. That name is so not German.

>>41697671
Maybe her family is of jewish descent?

>finished

>working on the next story post

>>41697671
I didn't put too much work into the names, as anyone can be named pretty much anything these days.

The only one that I chose by meaning was Saif's

>>41697713
>The only one that I chose by meaning was Saif's

My research as turned up this:
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Saif

>>41697713
God it is time loops/parallel dimensions huh?

>>41697749
I think its arabic for sword

>>41697749
that was definitely input by a guy named Saif

You and Abigail walk together to school, the memory of the morning still fresh in your minds.

"Are you really going to make me owe you back for that?" You ask.
"Of course! Fair trade. I scratch your... " She searches for a word. "Parts... and you scratch mine"

"I never asked you to do that" You say.
"Well what was I supposed to do? It kept poking me while I was trying to wash my hair" She says.
"I dunno... left it alone?" You ask.
"And let you feel unappreciated?" She asks. "What kind of woman would I be if I didn't put in a little extra effort after your lovely display of... linguistics"

"And yet you're making me pay you back for it" You say.

She smiles.

"You just want another display of my... linguistic skills" You say as the two of you enter the school.
"I'd be lying if I said you were wrong" She says.
"You could at least try to hide it" You say.
"Why?" She asks. "I've always felt that honesty was a good way to get what you want"

You scoff. "Honesty and hand-"
"What're you two doing out here?" Ms. Browning asks.
"-yman Jack. Great book series, I'd definitely recommend it." You say. "How're you doing this morning Miss?"

"I'm alright" She says. "I was just headed back to class. Where you two should already be"

This is bad, but it definitely would be MUCH worse if you had finished that sentence...

>Roll for bullshit
>or suggest bullshit, if you want.

>If the suggested bullshit is good enough, I'll give you a bonus to the roll

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>41697981
BULLSHIT TIME!!!

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>41697981
I've always been shit at lying

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>41697981
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFvujknrBuE

I have the perfect scene for this.

>>41697981

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>41697981
"Sorry I still felt a bit sluggish waking up, probably from recovering from whatever I caught yesterday."

>>41698066
Isn't Ms. Browning the one who told us to pretend to be sick yesterday?

>>41698078
Yeah so she would know about us recovering from her magic circuit repair.

>>41698066
That still doesn't explain why abigail is also late and walking with us.

>writing

>>41698115
Yeah thats true. Maybe we tell a half truth there. About everyone coming over, watching Fate/Stay and her staying over to finish it?

>>41698130
We're trying to keep the fact the she stayed over a secret though

>>41698174
Well I got nothing that can handwave that unless you can blame it all on coincidence.

"Ummmmm..." You say. "Abigail..."
"I got lost on the way to school this morning" Abigail says. "I called Saif to help me out"
"And you missed a whole hour?" Ms. Browning asks in an 'I don't believe you' sort of tone.

"She was pretty far off the mark" You say. "It took me a while to find her, and I know this town like the back of my hand"

"Welp. It's not my class that you missed, so it isn't my problem. But don't make a habit of this, got it?" Ms. Browning asks. You can definitely tell that she didn't buy your excuse.

"Got it" Abigail says.
"Yes ma'am" You say.

Ms. Browning walks away, and you both let out a sigh.

"That went well" Abigail says.
"You think so?" You ask. "Because I think I'm going to go look up ways to keep evil spirits out of my apartment so I don't get murdered in my sleep tonight"

Abigail giggles. "You could just lock your door" She says.
"Pfft. Have you seen that thing? You could knock it over with harsh language" You say.

She switches to a more seductive look, and a more sultry tone. "You could try sleeping with a buddy" She says.
"Good idea, I'll give Dwight a call" You say.

Abigail pouts. "Boo" She says.

You laugh as you check your watch. There's still some time left before class, so you head to-

>[ ] The music room a bit early

>[ ] The cafeteria

>[ ] The math hall, to meet up with Veer

>[ ] Other

>>41698340
>>[ ] The math hall, to meet up with Veer

>>41698340
>>[ ] The math hall, to meet up with Veer

>>41698340
>[ ] The music room a bit early

>>41698340
Do we share our first class with any of our friends? I can't recall

>writing

"We should probably split up before anyone else catches us" You say.
"Good plan" She says. "I'll see you in a few"

Abigail looks around, and then tip toes up to kiss you on the cheek.

Before walking away, she gives you a look that can only mean one thing: "Later". And not in the friendly sense. In a sexual sense.

You shake your head and head to the math hall. "Insatiable, that girl" You mutter.

The math hall isn't even a minute's walk from the main entrance, and you make it with a few minutes to spare before the bell. You pass that time by flexing your "time muscle", quickening and slowing time.

Like you felt last night, it's easier. Much easier. You're almost eager to learn more about magic after last night's battle...

After... last night's battle...

You remember how the Gambler crumpled to the ground, your sword still lodged in their head. The shock and the pain as your blade severed the Shifter's arm with almost no resistance, and how easily his head came off after that...

You fight back the bile rising in your throat. You KILLED someone... people... you killed people... TWO people...

"You alright?" Veer asks.

You jump, startled at the sudden intrusion.

"Yeah, fine... I'm fine" You say.
"You look a little pale" He says.
"Just uhh... tired" You say.
He nods, and smiles knowingly. "I saw that Abigail didn't leave with the rest of us last night. Props?" He asks, extending his closed fist for bumping purposes.

>[ ] Nothing happened

>[ ] Fistbump

>[ ] Other

>>41698801
>[ ] Fistbump
I was hoping it wouldn't be too obvious.

>>41698801
>[ ] Nothing happened

>>41698801
>>[ ] Other
"I wish"

>>41698801
>[X] Other
"She stayed the night, but I managed to pass out on the couch before anything could happen."

>writing

"I wish" You say. "Do you have any idea how tired I was last night?"
"And how late you are today" He says, inching his fist a little closer to you and watching you expectantly.

"Nothing happened" You say. "I barely managed to get her a place to sleep before passing out"

"I guess I owe Dwight 20 bucks then" He says.
"I guess you do" You say.

The two of you leave and head to the music class. You meet Abigail at the entrance, and she gives you the look again.

You turn back to Veer, and find that he's extended his fist again.

"Fine. But this stays between us" You say, completing the fist bump.
Veer laughs. "Dwight should've known better than to bet against you" He says.
"Well, he is quite the... Gambler..." You say, as a horrid thought comes to you. "Have you seen him today?"
"Yeah, just this morning" Veer says. "Why?"
"No reason..." You say, feeling the relief wash over you as you walk into the music room.

You aren't sure why you made that connection. It doesn't make any sense. There's no way your friends are involved in this...

Right?

That's all for tonight!

Sorry for the long delay there. Lewds are more difficult to write than I thought they would be...

Next thread might end up being tomorrow. If it is, you'll all know 2 hours beforehand

As always I'll be sticking around for questions/suggestions

>>41699218
>Right?
Eh? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

>>41699251
Thanks for the run. Glad my hunch was wrong and Dwight is still kicking.

>>41699251
thanks for running
i am going to be sad when we kill our friends

>>41699251
So Saif and Abigail are essentially fuckbuddies until Saif wants to get serious with Claire?

>>41699345
Not necessarily, but you DO owe her one.
Chances are that she'll keep it that way as long as she can.

>>41699270
I read that as lunch, and I was really confused for a second...

>>41699345
I'm gonna say yes because the players are shit at resisting her advances. Myself included.

>>41699345
Or until Saif kills Abigail.

>>41699345
Live in the moment, kill everyone you know indirectly, and have a future alone.

3 step plan guaranteed to make everything work out.

>>41699638
Or until Saif kills Claire.

We need to call Scholar

>>41699689
>>41699638
Or until Abigail kills Claire.
Or vice versa.

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>>41699689
That is something we should focus on next time. Forgot we got their number.