The Next generation (An Elfen Lied RP) :D

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    "I could put you through unbarible pain to the point where you are begging me to kill you," she suggested. She grinned and took one vector and grabbed his throat slamming him against the wall.

    He would cough up a small bit of blood, which was now flowing down his neck, "After you almost ripped my arms off?" He narrowed his eyes. He would wrap a hand around the vector and cough up blood into the body of water. "Oh sure, now you chose not to rub up on me.." he half-joked.

    He would take her hands, and slowly pull her to him into a small hug, "There you go again.. Crying." Kissing the top of her head, he would pat it and smile, "i'm sure we're both just tired.."

    As she stepped out, he began to have a bloody nose, "You hate me." He sighed, and smiled. Drying off, he would slip on black and dark grey plaid pants.

    Skylar slipped on a sports-bra and some really short pajama shorts. She then headed back upstairs to where Mason was. She smiled when she saw him. "I never thought plaid was your thing," she chuckled.

    He grinned, "I never knew short and sports-bra were your thing." He would walk to his bed and lay down, "Oh, for once you look like a normal teenage girl.. Attractiveness has decreased." He stuck out his tongue, joking with her.

    Skylar smirked. "Well would you rather me naked?" she asked. She laid down next to him. "Can I ask you something," she asked more seriously.

    He would grin and look at her, "Honestly? Yes.. I think I might love seeing you naked." With a laugh, he would look up at the ceiling, "No, you can't ask me anything because we know each other so well." He smiled and nudged her, "Shoot."

    "Do you think..... Never mind," she said quickly, embarased of her question. She crossed her arms and looked at the ceiling, ocationaly glancing at him.

    He would look at her. With a large grin, he would roll over, and pin her down. "Tell me or I'll... Sleep on top of you." he narrowed his eyes with a large grin. "Oh come on, just tell me!~"

    Skylar blushed. "D-do you think... I-I'm atractive or do you think I look like some monster?" she asked sheepishly. She hated to ask this question, for she was afraid of the answer.

    "..Skylar, I like you." he answered honestly, "And I find you very attractive- and your horns look very.." Leaning down, he would whisper it softly into her ear, "Cute.."

    Skylar's heart filled with joy. She was sorta confused wether or not he meant "like' as in "like,like" or "like" as in "like as a friend". She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close.

    As the female pulled him closer, he would press his own lips to hers, "Like like you, Skylar.." He grinned lightly. "To tell you the truth.. I've akeays liked you so much, which is why I always took up for you."

    Skylar blushed heavily. She was shocked considering she knew he wasn't entierly found of the diclonias race. She started to tear up. She pulled him closer. "I l-love you," she whispered in his ear.

    His face lit up red as he looked into her eyes with love, "You're so beautiful.." He smiled. Leaning down, he would bite the bottom of her ear in a teasing fashion, " It's just too darn when you blush!"

    Skylar smiled. She giggled and her cheeks turned bright red when he bit her ear. Her jet black hair hung in her eyes parcially.

    Stopping, he would roll back onto his back next to her. Laying on his side, he would cuddle get lightly. "It's alright, my adorable little diclonias." Kissing her cheek, he would grin.