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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 6:46 pm
-Residence-As the last building of La Elegancia Winery, is the household for the Roman/de la Cruz duo. It's outside holds that classical elegance that time has provided, while the inside is decorated to the two's likes. It has: - 3 bedrooms {Kaleb} {Ilya} {Guest}- 2 bathrooms {x} {x}- 1 living room {x}- 1 family room {x}- 1 kitchen/dining room {x}-Residence Members- Right now it is designed for the owner of the winery and it's main tender; - Kaleb Roman, 30 - Ilya de la Cruz, 30
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mintysprig generated a random number between
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4!
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 5:30 pm
On New Year's night, instead of the usual going home drunk routine – or going to bed with a certain blacksmith – Theresa and Kade had both found some cutie at the bar and.. with them both being somewhat slutty with a few drinks in their system, it was only expected that they go home with them. Jacob would be left babysitting while they had some fun~! Theresa had a blast, both of which being experienced and the girl not having had a rump for a long while, while Kade.. uh, Kade was more than just awkward. Mitsuke, Kade, and Ilya had a threesome, yes, which Kade adored, but.. WELL, giggling when he first saw them without any bottoms wasn't a very good thing to do, was it? He made up for it! As best as a never-had-sex-with-a-girl-before guy could do~! ..Hey, he was just guessing throughout the whole thing! It was a good thing he was drunk, too~ Or else he'd be sobbing his eyes out for even THINKING of having another threesome~!
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FantasyFollower rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 6:15 pm
 __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman, & Ilya de la Cruz - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Kaleb was just stretching and waking himself up from that very nice New Year's celebration. He usually wasn't one for one night stands... oh who was he kidding? Yes he was. However he hadn't expected doing it so soon after moving. He would blame the booze, though he had only been tipsy... Enough summing it up. After grabbing a loose t-shirt and shorts, he was making his way to the kitchen to get something to drink... when he was met by an equally slightly hungover Ilya wearing only her short nightgown. "...You look like you had fun" said the man setting up some coffee as he turned to the woman who was leaning on the island counter. "I did~" "You did? With...? We're new here you know..." "And? You can't tell me you knew the girl you have in your room." "Ilya..." "Which reminds me... make more coffee. There's two more in my room" replied Ilya with a wink. She was just about to get away when a hand to her loose low ponytail held her back. "Y-Yes?" "I called dibs..." "...So?" "Ilya!" This would just go on and on until anyone came in on then.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 9:53 pm
  That had been an awesome night~! Theresa wasn't one to.. really go sleep with a stranger. Well, at least she wasn't one to make it a habit out of it or do it totally sober. ..Maybe it was a part of the Waldroup quirks? Eh, she wasn't one to really think hard on that, since it also included her mother, father, brothers.. Yeah, she didn't want to know what they were prone to do when drunk. Just focus on what she had done. Kaleb was a cute guy, nice body, and good in bed, she wasn't attached to anyone yet – mm.. Yeah, she was okay. No guilt or shame. She got out of the guy's bed and slowly went to getting dressed, finding her clothes, and dealing with that small headache of hers. Ah, hangovers, like some kind of curse of the new year. She sighed and stretched, fixing her hair as best as she could in the wardrobe's mirror until just giving up and shoving a hat over it. She was only in her undergarments by that point, the rest of her clothes rolled up in her arms. Well, Kaleb had already seen her in the riff, so why should she bother? She whistled a small tune as she headed out of the bedroom to ask for the guy's shower, when she figured out why.. maybe getting at least her shirt on would have been a good idea.
When she stepped out of the room and turned towards the living room, she didn't take another step. A creak behind her alerted her to someone else and, turning back that way with the expectation that it was the guy, she saw Kade. ..Oh.. Kade. That was the last person she expected and, hell, she was expecting a lot. Maybe an angry girlfriend, a mother, a friend – uh, anyone that wasn't related to her. Kade, though? Flamboyant, on the rebound Kade? ..Without a shirt, even! The guy stared at her, blue eyes hitting blue in complete, awkward, silence.
“..Um..”
The first sound emitted had Theresa clearing her throat, stepping back, and laughing. Half of it was nervous, some of it from amusement, but another bit was just.. amazement. Kade winced, chewing his lip and clearing his throat. Hey, he was a man! He could handle this! ..No, he couldn't.. Shoot, how many people met their sister in this odd of a situation?! He knew Ilya had a brother after some chat, of course he had to assume why Tess was here was because of that. Oh, god. If she told dad or mom.. He held a hand to his cheek and leaned against the wall. They already thought he was doing so bad with just the kid, but.. but one night stands?! Threesomes?! With women? Women he could have knocked up! His face blanched and he darted past Theresa, still giggling up a storm, to the living room, where Kaleb and Ilya were fighting.
“Honey! Um, girl! W-woman..” What did he call her? He didn't know! He had to know this, though!! He held up his hands in hope and to defend himself in case the brother attacked him for running out shirtless to yell at his sister, panic or not. “Are-are you nauseous? Are you okay? I-I used a condom, right?! Please tell me I did! I don't need another kid! I'm good with the one I have! He's cute a-and he gets so flustered and excited when I got him that Hello Kitty lunchbox, because you know it's so cute, but – um, just.. I don't.. want another..” He paused – oh, but, that made him sound like a jerk! He shook his head, “I mean, if you have a baby, I'd want him or her too! Because that would be cute and stuff, but I just – I.. I just want to make sure – umm..” He frowned and cleared his throat, going quiet. ..He was sounding like a blubbering idiot at this point, huh..? Well, sue him for making sure!
The silence at least let him know Theresa was done laughing. Which, of course, cued the woman to walk in from the hallway, “Hey. Kaleb, mind if I borrow your shower?” She asked as casually as could be, already settled in just treating this like a regular morning. Kade would be panicking for at least an hour.. and she didn't need to add to that. She gave a nod at the woman. Sister? Oh, was he holding her hair? Her grin dropped – she just walked into something, didn't she? A sigh and she shook her head – great..
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:29 am
 __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman, & Ilya de la Cruz - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Kaleb and Ilya's little squabble was stopped completely with Kade's entrance. Which one was left in pause first was really hard to determine. The red haired man released his step-sister's hair as she straightened herself. He raised an eyebrow and glanced at Ilya who just looked up at him equally confused. What? Kaleb turned instead to Tess, not really sure how to take Kade's words in. "Uh sure. The door in front of my room is one of them" he said signaling anyways in that direction. Did that guy really say that? Before anything... "That's Ilya, my step-sister. She seemed to brought someone, and another home."Ilya was still staring at the blue haired man. What? "Hun? Please, calm" said the woman gently going over to him grabbing both hands of his and keeping hers over them. "First of all, Ilya. Secondly... we're good. Thirdly, you can't tell if you're pregnant the night after" clarified Ilya before letting out an amused chuckle. "Glad to know your point in this... I really hope I'm not though." She was almost positive on this. They went safe. As if she'd really head into a threesome unprotected. Once was enough..."See, this is what happens when you don't let me have the house Ilya." That only got him a glare from the woman. "Don't even."
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 1:15 am
  Ah, perfect – and she really meant that, honest. Kaleb and the woman, who she now dubbed to be Ilya, seemed to put their fight on hold when the flurry of blue panic barreled in. Rather than focus on how Kade was being handled, she was more focused on how pretty the.. siblings, she was guessing, based on how they were interacting, and with Kaleb informing her she was right in the next moment.. Anyway, how pretty their names were. Unique. Cool. She though Kaleb sounded cooler, though. She gave a nod and a quick thumb's up in good luck to the pair from behind Kade before ducking out to the bathroom. Abandoning? Nooo, she was still in the same house, wasn't she? She would come running if she heard anything big happen over the running water. ..Hey, don't blame her, she needed a damned break from Kade. She loved him to hell and back, but the guy was still so.. Kade. She was just happy to get into a shower that she could turn in, after having to live in Kade's dinky thing for the past season or two. It wasn't long before a door clicked shut and the water started to run faintly in the background, putting the attention back onto Kade.
Who was slowly calming down as Ilya grabbed onto his hands. He widened his eyes in his best impersonation of a frightened puppy, which was very much what he was at that moment, no fooling. Kade didn't know what else to feel! It was like he was a virgin after their first time! ..Which was basically the truth, considering he hadn't been able to go through with it when he was younger.. It was a wonder he could have done it now. But, he wouldn't let himself think on that. He needed to pay attention to Ilya. She chuckled and he felt even more like an idiot than before. Well, duh, Kade! Didn't he pay attention during health class?! It took, like, what, a month or something before someone could figure that out..? Longer than a night.. But, it wasn't his fault that he never had to worry about that before! Not ever! The closest he had was when one of his boyfriends took up his offer for a threesome, but with another chick, who probably didn't get knocked up from that experience. Kade hoped not, at least.
But, here, now? He was more hoping that Ilya wasn't pregnant. He didn't check the condom before throwing it out last night! And it was two girls! TWO! What if it broke in between?! What if.. What if he – oh, god, he should have put on a new one before – ugh. Kade sniffed and took Ilya's hand-holding as a gesture to signal she was fine with comforting him, which would mean he was totally allowed to hug Ilya and squeeze her while she was looking over at Kaleb, “I'm.. I'm sorry – I've been really dumb lately and I didn't mean to get you dragged into it too..” He mumbled between hiccups. At least he wasn't sobbing.. yet. It should be apparent that Kaleb was essentially forgotten at this point. Which should be a good thing for the man, considering Kade would have been happy to get a hug from him instead. Manly arms were better when he was sad, after all!
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:31 pm
 __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman, & Ilya de la Cruz - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Kaleb couldn't help but shake his head in amusement, watching Ilya deal with Kade. "I'll let you two talk this out. There's coffee that needs brewing" said the male before doing just that. His company was taking a shower... so he was considering making some breakfast. Hm, but what?Meanwhile Ilya was now being squeezed... wasn't he in a crisis just a moment ago? Oh wait-there, it came back. Oh dear. "It's okay... Really Kade. It's... fine" replied the woman. She sighed inwardly a bit before being able to hug the man back. Hopefully this would calm him down. Hopefully. "I blame the hangover hun" she added with a smile. They did drink... at the bar and at home.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:10 am
Kade pulled back from Ilya, hardly noticing that Kaleb had left his sister to handle the man. He shook his head and sniffed a few times, one hand coming up to wipe a few streaks of tears from his cheeks. “No, it's not just the.. the.. it's..” His lip quivered as he tried to manage out what he was going to say, unsure of what it was himself. He know he felt just horrible and wrong, but he couldn't for the life of him pinpoint what was upsetting him. But, when he tried to think on it, he wasn't liking what he was finding. Instead, he dropped it, letting go of Ilya to let his shoulders slump and his eyes to lower. “Nothing.. It's just the hangover.. Thanks for, um, the hug.” He mumbled before giving her a peck on the cheek – well, he had slept with the woman! Of course they had to be on 'cheek-kissing' terms at t his point.
((And we can sum it up and wrap this up in one more posty~? :3 ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 5:40 am
~New Day!~  It was almost two seasons since Theresa had last seen this house, the last few times being with her mostly drunk or dealing with a crying Kade. But, that latter one wasn't so difficult since she had grown used to dealing with that. ..Regardless, two seasons it may have been, but no one who may have come in in between now and then could possibly outrank how freaking cool she was at that moment. Hell, no one on the damned island could be cooler than Theresa Waldroup was being right then and there! Why was that? ..Well, that was because this missy was riding to the house on her brand new Harley-Davidson XR1200. Don't know what that is? Oh, don't worry, Theresa herself hardly knew what the hell that was – she just knew it was a motorcycle, it looked cool, and she really, really needed a pick-me-up as of late. Last week, while she was watching cartoons with Junior, she noticed an advertisement for people to start to hurry and get their Christmas shopping started due to some deals in a store that she hadn't seen in long time.
Her thoughts had shifted to wondering what she would get the kid this year.. and that was when she realized something horrifying. She had a pair of kids when she hadn't even given birth yet. Kids. Two of them. Theresa was raising a teenage boy and a child at, what, 24? She hadn't even been in a serious relationship yet! Her and Matthew were just some sort of casual thing, which was nice, but she felt like she had missed out on some things, so.. what did someone do when they realized their life was practically over before they had hardly started it? Buy a shitload of stuff until they forgot about it. It started with a house, but that only made her feel.. settled and she didn't like that feeling. To help with that, she bought a motorcycle and hired some NPC to babysit the kid while she went to enjoy the vehicle. There wasn't any better way to enjoy it then to show it off~! Starting with Matthew!
...Whhoo had been busy with some things. Damn. Ah, but that was fine, because Theresa was a social butterfly~ She was sure she had someone else she knew – oh. No, wait, the only person she knew the name of was Kaleb. A one night stand. Kinda pathetic? Yeah, but, eh, she didn't care so long as she got to make someone tell her how wonderful of a decision buying the thing was. After riding it slowly around town in a proud way, she had stopped it right on the street in front of Kaleb's home, slid off her helmet, waved her head around so her brunette locks would flutter in the autumn breeze (Yeah, that was how awesome she felt.), and set it atop the bars before dashing up to the door and knocking.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 8:14 pm
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ What had Kaleb been doing in the meantime? Why reading the newspaper with a glass of wine in hand at the kitchen. It was his day off, and well he had forced Ilya to run the winery because he wanted this to be HIS day. And apparently he had company on his day? Which was odd since he didn't know that many people in the island. But who was he to deny someone at his doorstep. So the redhead walked over to the door to open it, not letting go of his glass of wine.
Theresa was to be found at the door, and Kaleb smiled immediately at the woman's sight. "Tess." Surprise, surprise. "Been a while, what have you been up to?" asked the male, leaning slightly at the frame. Didn't she look lovely with the winery's scenery behind her? Then again he didn't look that bad himself with that new cut. Kade had done good with his 'just go crazy' orders.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 1:04 am
 While Theresa waited at the doorstep for the man to come out, she had turned around to admire her motorcycle in the sunlight. Damn, did it look cool. Had she said that already? Yes, she had, but, damn, if it wasn't the most right of all things~! Well, at that moment. She was probably forcing half of that enthusiasm to hide the fact that she spent so much money on something she didn't really need. ..Oh, she was totally going to regret that decision later, but, for now? She was just going to enjoy it as much as she could before that realization hit her. “Kal – woah.” She had stopped the moment she turned back to look at the man, raising both brows as she checked out his new hairstyle – nice~! It wasn't so.. hectic and certainly sat very well on the man. She grinned at him, “Nice. Masculine – I like.” She made a hand motion to his hair – obviously, what else could she be talking about? It was the only thing that had really changed on the man. Made her somewhat wonder if she should get her hair cut, but, naaah, she liked her long hair! She could at least try to appear feminine, right?
“Anyway, I've been up to some things – cool things.” Oh, God, she had to say it aloud too, didn't she? She sounded like a kid showing off her new tricycle of something. ..Which was basically what this was.. She hopped back a step and swept her arm to lead his view from the winery she stood infront of off to her side where, in the street, her lovely red 'tricycle' stood proudly. “Like that! Bought her just last week – nice, ain't she?” Ah, she was just happy that they weren't awkward or anything. After all, they had only.. really known eachother through a drunken night. It was a mountain of relief to know he wasn't the sort to get stressed out and flustered after a one night stand.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:58 pm
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Thanks." He still got it! Who was getting old and rusty? Not him! Well... not rusty anyways... Maybe if he was being so cocky over a Nice. But then again he was a man. A simple man as he had been told. One that enjoy wine, movies, food, and-Was that a motorcycle!? His thoughts strayed only to have one thing passing through the poor man's mind like news headline. Harley-Davidson XR1200. Well just the Harley-Davidson part, he didn't know the exact numbers.
His jaw dropped for a second before an excited look came to his eyes, and turned that mouth into a grin. "Cool things huh? She is very cool" said the man before taking some steps outside to make sure he wasn't crazy. That grin hadn't left yet you know? Kaleb turned to his side to look at Tess for a moment, like a child waiting to look at a toy... "Come here. I wanna see her!" he told her, genuinely interested, before loosely taking a hold of her wrist and taking her back to the bike. "She's really nice." Tess officially lost Kaleb. He was circling around the thing, scanning every bit and oohing and aahing at every nook and cranny in detail. All that was missing was to hop on and steal it... almost.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 2:40 am
 And there he went! Theresa was honestly surprised that he was taking so well to the motorcycle – she hadn't expected him to bounce around it like some kid on Christmas. She chuckled at him and let him leave her to stand at the curb, quickly forgetting that surprise in favor of a glowing pride as he seemed to like her choice~! Really, she had no clue what she was doing when she decided to pick out a motorcycle. All she did was search for 'cool motorcycle' pictures and that thing caught her eye. After a few hours of phoning in dealerships and asking stupid, pointless questions for what felt to be forever, she just went with it. It felt awesome to finally do something impulsive for once! She was through thinking mature and going for the stuff on sale at the general store – she was going back to getting whatever she felt like! She wouldn't neglect Junior, but, dammit, she sure as hell wasn't building her life around him. Sorry, kid, she wasn't the one who adopted him or gave birth to her brother! Jacob was practically an adult anyway and Kade wouldn't be a horrible dad – no better than what Theresa could do, right?
...Yeah, she was going to just drop this train of thought before she remembered why she had to be the 'mature' one these days. Instead, she broadly grinned and nodded her head in agreement with each 'ooh' and 'aah' that he had for it. “ESPFI fuel system, inverted forks, cast aluminum swingarm, steel tubular frame, and dual front brakes.” She listed off with a point to different parts of the motorcycle as she listed off each thing. Were any of those something to be awed at? Damned if Theresa knew. She wasn't sure what most of that was supposed to mean when it came to motorcycles, she was just trying to make it sound worth the ten thousand and more dollars that she had spent on the damned thing. She probably should have spoken to Jacob first.. Boy was a bit of a nerd when it came to motorcycles, but he had been asleep when she got this impulse and kinda avoiding her as of late. She moved over to take a hold of one of the handlebars, looking at Kaleb excitedly, “..Wanna go for a ride? Can't go very fast on these streets, but pretty damned fun anyway.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:05 pm
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Kaleb Roman - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Of course Kaleb was interested in the motorcycle! He was from a small island in Spain, the land of motorcycles! Well not the land, but it did count as one of the lands who relied the most on motorcycles, going green and all. Though Kaleb would debate it's mostly because they're awesome. The man was already crouching next to the item, scanning each metal nook and cranny and listening to Tess. "Not bad at all" grinned the man. She had gotten his attention anyways. "Of course I do" he replied, though to be honest he was slightly disappointed on that limit bit. Damn laws... "What's the limit anyways?" He walked everywhere... so damned if he knew. But of course, he was already holding the other handlebar excitedly.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 12:35 pm
 Whether Kaleb actually knew what he was talking about or not, she practically sparkled when he gave his approval – although, it was probably obvious long before that he was going to give her a nod at the metal steed. Even better when he agreed on that little trip with her! What was better than riding around town as proud as can be? Riding around town as proud as can be with some stud! Yeah, that stud should have been Matthew, but he was busy so.. Ha! Sucker missed out on a fun time with her! She would likely gloat over Matt about how much fun she and her friend had had! But, first, she had to have said fun. “Oh, er..” She started to reply to his question, frowning as she wondered the same thing. There wasn't any signs around town, mostly because people didn't generally use cars on the island and Gaston was more inclined to post pictures of himself than any actual informative signs. Of course, Theresa knew better than to take that as a Anything Goes! deal, so..
“..Twenty miles per hour? General rule of thumb in streets like this, isn't it?” Well, she was pretty sure! She may have driven for a living, but most of that work was in places more developed than this, so a sign or two was expected. She clutched the handlebar to throw one leg over the motorcycle, climbing aboard once she basically answered the man. She scooted forward as close as she could get and then patted the space behind her. ..Of course, she would be driving~ Her motorcycle, her rules! “You want the helmet, Kaleb?” She offered, although.. at the speed they were going to go, she doubted they would get that hurt without one on. It was even more doubtful that they were even gonna crash, unless they ran into some crazed monkey and needed a speedy getaway.. “We can ride around town some, then stop to get something to eat – sound good?” Going out to eat sounded better than the usual delivery~! Would be a change of pace, no?
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