success :: Stella, Amri [FINISHED]

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

He decided then that he'd have to keep this one. Obviously she knew something he didn't that she wasn't willing to tell him yet, even with his efforts, but it could be worth the wait. He had a whole year until he needed to find a way to escape. He didn't need to go about this the fast way, he could go slow with this one and enjoy himself along the way. And who knew what other secrets she might know? If she knew how to get into the cells, maybe she knew where some supplies were, or vital information about the gangs, or even information about the warden. Maybe she was some spy-type creature, he could do with having one of those in his arsenal.

“What if I wanted to defend you?” he said as he leaned over to kiss her on her forehead just briefly before turning to root through the bag over his shoulder. “Hungry? I've got some...” He squinted his eyes at the can he'd pulled out, “pickled asparagus? Eww.” He put it back until he found something that was at least vaguely appetizing, though he decided to save the can of baby corn for his sister since he knew she loved baby corn. “Here, I've got some olives.” Olives were one of his favorite foods, at least when it came to food that came in cans, but he was willing to share them. He handed her the can with one of his more child-like smiles rather than his seductive grins and took out his Swiss army knife to pop the lid off. “So you knew here or do you have a crib?”

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[STELLA STARK]

Stella had to balance herself when he kissed her forehead, she nearly fell backwards. Okay. So... She wasn't reading this wrong, unless she was hallucinating-was she hallucinating? Or dreaming? This could totally just be a dream. She was dreaming, totally just dreaming of this totally awesome, sweet, handsome, smoky hot supernatural that made her want to faint and never wake up until he kissed her lips and became her prince charming and they rode off into the sunset on a horse and lived together happily ever after. Now even her brain was starting to hyperventilate.

Though she had already felt his tender lips upon her forehead, it was not enough, the closer he got the more and more she needed to taste his lips. It wasn't that she wanted to anymore she had to. She felt like she'd die if she didn't kiss him, but he had turned away and she felt herself get faintly annoyed-as if she had been denied an ice cream cone on free ice cream cone day. It wasn't fair. Her forehead got a kiss why couldn't her lips?

He was getting out... food? Not only food but rank food at that. Stella ate her favourite foods whenever she wanted and never, ever needed to eat things like... what was this? Pickled asparagus? Canned olives? Yuck. Stella was not really hoping to eat that. He handed her the can and she bit her lip a little. He was asking where she was staying around here, right? Totally. Right, now to answer the question... how? What, what? Her brain began to flicker in and out of usable information as she tried to answer plausibly. "Well, uh. You know. I'm new so-not really. I've sorta maybe been staying in the-what did you call them? The cells?" she said, the pitch, volume and speed of her voice flexing a little as she tried to get a decent lie out.

She glanced back up at him from the can and saw his smile and her heart just about melted into oblivion. His expression was childlike, cute, adorable, and still irresistibly and totally hot. This guy, Amri, he was just plain and simply (yet no so simply) completely, totally and utterly amazing. Unlike anyone she'd ever met before. This still made the hunger she was developing for him grow more and more.

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OOC:: outfit | There, I'm very content with this template ^_^ thanks for the song, Yules
LYRICS:: Better Off - Taylor Swift
CREDIT:: by Goldy

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[AMRI DUKHKIN']

“Pretty impressive for being new, I don't think I've seen anyone else get past the security on that place,” he said truthfully, though he was starting to wonder why she was acting so nervous. Was it just him? Yeah, it had to just be him, it wasn't like she'd hide anything from him, she was too enamored, he could feel it. Oh wait, she was also new, so of course she was nervous. She was scared someone was going to come attack them or something, she wasn't used to this place yet. Even he had felt a little nervous when he first came here, he remembered it well. Unlike other supernaturals who got dumped here by guards, he and Yuliya had a perfectly civil entrance. He'd said goodbye to his parents at the gates who begged him one last time to change his mind and he just rolled his eyes at them and told them to hug their daughter but they left and then the gate had closed behind them. He remembered the look on Yuliya's face as he grabbed her hand and told her everything was going to be alright and they'd made a beeline to the woods.

“You know you don't have to be scared as long as you're with me,” he reassured, taking a couple of olives from the can which she didn't seem to be eating. Maybe she didn't feel right taking his food, which was why he took some, so she'd feel more comfortable. Or maybe she was just too scared to eat. Olives were definitely one of the foods that wasn't the worst canned, and his palette had gotten used to them. “It's not the caviar I'm used to, but you sure do acquire a taste for these things,” he said with a laugh as he put one black olive on each of his fingertips on one hand and then ate them off. It was something that had made Yuliya laugh when they were younger, and he was hoping it would make her laugh.

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[STELLA STARK]

Stella ignored his thing about getting in the cells, not wanting to elaborate all over that. She had never been good a lying, mostly cause she'd never needed to. So instead of answering, she gave a modest-like shrug and watched him with the olives instead. She laughed when he put them on his fingers, and accidentally gave a little bit of a snort as well, and she covered her mouth with her hand, blushing intensely like a cherry tomato. So, to draw it away from what (in her opinion) was a rather unattractive sound, she grabbed one olive and put it in her mouth, surprised at how tasty it was.

That wasn't enough, she'd have to change the direction of the conversation now. So she bit her lip and looked away, "You ate caviar?" she asked as nonchalantly as possible, looking up at him with an innocent I didn't do what you think I did look, though her face was still hot and pink from her little outburst.

She really wanted Amri to like her, more than she wanted anything else in the entire world. Like, more than she even wanted a non-glitchy Skyrim V.2 to come out (and she wanted that very badly, not that she didn't like the Elder Scrolls series, but really-it was Skyrim, they needed another one of those). She didn't want to screw it up by looking unattractive with a stupid snort. He must think she was ugly now, now he'd never kiss her!! What was she going to do?

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OOC:: outfit
LYRICS:: Better Off - Taylor Swift
CREDIT:: by Goldy

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[AMRI DUKHKIN']

He grinned at her little snort, though she was obviously embarrassed about it. He didn't get why, the only unattractive way to laugh was to do that weird, high-pitched squeaky thing that sounded like a mouse being stepped on repeatedly. Otherwise every laugh sounded nice. He supposed he loved the sound of laughter because it never happened in his house, other than the condescending laughter his parents gave him when he tried to have a decent argument with them. But most of the time his house was so silent, like there was always someone breathing down your neck waiting to judge you when you failed. It was perpetually living in a house full of strangers. He had to let her know it wasn't something to be embarrassed about, he brushed her nose with his finger and gave her another smile.

“Of course I ate caviar, I was practically royalty where I came from.” Normally he only said that to people he wanted to make feel bad, to people whose faces he wanted to rub the fact that he was raised in a wealthy family, whereas they were in some ass-shit house in the ghetto with parents who didn't love them. But that wasn't what he was going for here at all...no, he was trying to impress her, let her know he wasn't like the rest of the riff-raff in this place. He was raised well, he had money to his name. While the rest of the people in here were still dealing with their mommy issues and their daddy issues, he knew where he was going and how he was going to get there. Not entirely truthful, but he could make her think it.

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[STELLA STARK]

Touching her nose didn't help whatsoever. It just made her blush intensify even more and her eyes unable to look at him. Not only that, but it made her want to be even nearer, even closer to him. The more she got, the more she needed. Like dehydrating by drinking seawater, the more she got the thirstier she got.

Stella raised her eyebrow, royalty, eh? In a place like this? An interesting thought. Stella had never considered the fact that maybe there might actually be wealthy (and in hand, more relatable) inmates here at Sangvene. She gave a little smile, though she was realizing that the conversation was getting to be a little too friendly for her. She was not going to let herself get friend-zoned by the hottest guy she'd ever met. Oh, no. That wasn't happening. So, taking every ounce of strength she could acquire in her shaking body, she took a single, baby step closer to him so she was standing only about an inch from him, looking up to his face with the best seductive and flirtatious eyes she could muster. "Well. In my opinion... caviar doesn't really taste as good as everyone makes it sound." she said-hinting to the fact that she was pretty wealthy as well. Though her stutter was gone, it was still obvious the girl wasn't entirely confident in her words.

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OOC:: outfit
LYRICS:: Better Off - Taylor Swift
CREDIT:: by Goldy

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[AMRI DUKHKIN']

He wasn't sure how fast he should be going. On one hand she seemed like she could be quite useful to have around wrapped around his finger, but on the other, he wanted to leave her wanting more. Then again, there was never a guarantee he'd ever see her again. She could get killed, or they might just never run into each other again, it was very possible. There was also something that was just very appealing about her, on top of the fact that she was gorgeous. She didn't have that whole “I think I'm dark and mysterious and let me tell you about my druggie mother who beat me,” thing that everyone else seemed to have going on. She didn't seem to have that need for sympathy that other people did.

“Oh really? What do you like then?” he said with one of his smirks. He didn't really have much variety in his facial expressions. Smirk, grin, raised eyebrows, anger, but he didn't have to have more facial expressions because those four covered all of his emotions and there was rarely a time in his life when a smirk wasn't appropriate. He smoothly moved one of his hands to rest on her waist, deciding that she'd leave wanting more no matter what he did, so he may as well ensure she had something to remember him by in case they never saw each other again, though he sincerely hoped they would.

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[STELLA STARK]

It's working! It's working! I'm so smart. was Stella's first thoughts when she felt his strong hand take it's place on her waist. The single action, however small and easy it was to do, sent tingles of excitement and adrenaline course through her in waves of heat and further longing to be closer. It was a raw feeling, one that Stella had never quite experienced before in such an intensity. She wasn't sure how she liked how little control she had over herself, then again, it was much easier to let go to the emotions than try and control them. It was easy just to say, yes, this guy is hot and flirtation has been initiated, and let her instinct do the rest. With other guys it was all 'signals' and sitting on the bed with hours on the phone with friends discussing every single word, action and facial expression that was shown to her.

Stella gave a little shrug at the question of what she liked, "Oh, you know, ice cream, coffee, chips, music, big blue eyes." she trailed off a little with a smile that with tinged with amusement at his smirk. She had to admit, he really had mastered the art of the smirk. She gazed up into his eyes, his big, blue, dazzling eyes. What was with this whole... dazzling thing about him, huh? Whatever it was... it was hot.

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OOC:: outfit
LYRICS:: Better Off - Taylor Swift
CREDIT:: by Goldy

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[AMRI DUKHKIN']

“Oh really?” he asked. Blue eyes were sort of his thing. Lots of people had blue eyes, simply having blue eyes was nothing special, but no one did blue eyes quite like he did, no, his eyes were just a little bit bluer and whole lot more intense than the rest, they didn't seem to fit in with the rest of his dark face. But her eyes were beautiful too, a light gold that went well with the red of her hair. He didn't know why he felt so attracted to her, maybe it was just the part of him that was longing to have an uncomplicated relationship, he'd never had one of those. He had disastrous flings, one-night-stands, several partners at once, and of course the only actual relationship he'd had that ended in flames. This girl was definitely the only girl who, in looks, could even be compared to Malika...except maybe that Bibi girl but he didn't even know why he thought that.

Amri was never one to doubt his impulses, so he followed his and leaned over to kiss her, it wasn't his usual I'm-doing-this-just-to-mess-with-you kiss that he'd given quite a few girls here, of course it wasn't exactly a kiss of passionate love either, he just kissed her softly to give her a taste of his cinnamon lips that some people swore he coated with heroin or cocaine or something that made them come back for more. But nothing could ever last for long. He parted from her with a grin, realizing how long he'd been away from Yuliya. “I've gotta fly,” he said, turning abruptly and walking away with a sly smile on his face. He wasn't worried he wouldn't see her again, because she would come and find him.

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[STELLA STARK]

Stella's entire body jerked at the feeling of his lips on hers, like someone had electrocuted her or she had accidentally grazed her hand over a hot stove top. After she quickly realized exactly what was going on, she easily kissed back greedily. It didn't last nearly long enough and when he moved away a little whimper escaped her lips.

As he walked away from her she felt annoyance spread in her chest and she crossed her arms, her face in a pout as he left. She felt like a little child sitting there, watching as a another child left with her favourite toy. She bit her lip after he left, standing there for a while. It was if the whole encounter had just zoomed past her head, as if it had just been a vivid daydream. Completely zoning out she had no idea how long she stood there until she simply turned around, and went back inside. Interesting night...

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OOC:: outfit
LYRICS:: Better Off - Taylor Swift
CREDIT:: by Goldy

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