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Post by facethemoonlight on Jul 11, 2010 16:55:56 GMT -5
Jemima was even more amused by Electra's reaction than she was by the whole revelation of gentlemanly Plato, although that was a highly amusing thought, too.
"Plato the gentleman? Now that I would like to see," she said with a smirk.
Thinking back to a previous night though, she remembered something.
"Speaking of which, sort of, has anybody else noticed that there seems to be a thing between Plato and Rumpleteazer?"
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jul 11, 2010 21:33:45 GMT -5
"No, I haven't noticed, but I would severely hope her taste wasn't that God awful. I think Plato's the most vile tom on the face of the planet, just about."
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Post by Victoria on Jul 17, 2010 21:30:37 GMT -5
Victoria snorted with laughter. "Plato has a thing for just about every queen in the yard. But he has been extra irritating when it comes to her." She shrugged. "I only hope Teazer knows she can do better."
She sighed dramatically. "I cannot stand that merry bunch of idiots. And I'm including Victor in their, for now. Deal with it." She poked Mistoffelees in the shoulder. "When he's around Lonzo and Plato, he's almost as bad as they are. I question your taste, darling." She said, clearly joking with him.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jul 17, 2010 21:46:33 GMT -5
"I don't. Have you seen the size of his cock?" Mistoffelees said, point blank, able to keep the smile off his face for the sake of emphasis. But, soon, it crept to the corners of his lips, a little playful at that.
But, soon, that cheeky smile was gone.
"I still don't know how to tell Tugger."
A statement. Something that went across so many ways. Tugger was his best friend. Well, best friend in a different way than Victoria. They had such a unique bond. But his love, his admiration for the older tom--that was something that only Victor knew. He didn't even have it in him to tell Victoria, though sometimes he wondered if she had any sort of inkling. He attributed that pondering to wishful thinking.
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Post by facethemoonlight on Jul 19, 2010 9:54:10 GMT -5
"Plato probably means well most of the time, he's just... not particularly bright," Jemima said with a shrug.
"Why would Tugger have a problem with you and Victor?" she asked when the subject was changed.
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Post by lectra on Jul 21, 2010 19:14:24 GMT -5
Lectra snorted as she sat up and heard Jemi's comment on that low life. "Yeah right. He's just another Tom who thinks with his penis and nothing else. He's not nice and he's always rude." She rolled her eyes, and snuggled closer to Jemi as she listened to Misto and Vickie talk. The Queen tilted her head and perked her ears. "Tugger? What about Tugger? Why is he important?" The firery Queen wasn't one to always keep her mouth shut. Besides, weren't she and Misto and Jemia close enough to know these things about him?
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jul 21, 2010 20:56:49 GMT -5
"He's not," Mistoffelees cut in smoothly. "Except for, you know, being my other best friend and being pissed that he's the last to know." Though Mistoffelees doubted Tugger would be pissed. In fact, he wouldn't be surprised if he was showered with congratulations, then pressed for sex details or something. Oh, wouldn't Tugger flip finding out Misto was topping. And wouldn't he die if he knew the reason why Misto was solely topping.
It was depressing.
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Post by Victoria on Jul 24, 2010 0:56:44 GMT -5
Victoria leaned her head on Misto's shoulder. She knew how much not telling Tugger was bothering him. "You gotta tell him sometimes." She murmured. "The longer you wait, the worse it's gonna get, honey."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Jul 24, 2010 9:14:56 GMT -5
"I know. I will. Just.. not yet." He shifted a little bit. Coughed. Twitched. "Let's talk about something that's not the Rum Tum Tugger. He's so dreadfully boring I might just fall to sleep if I try to think anymore of him." As is to emphasize his point, he let out a large yawn.
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Post by Victoria on Aug 30, 2010 20:49:49 GMT -5
Victoria petted Mistoffelees hand for a moment, head still on his shoulder, sensing his attempt to change the subject.
She giggled at his enormous yawn.
"You're wrooong. I could talk about him all day long." She sing-songed, face breaking into a slightly goofy smile. "But, you're right. We need something new to talk about."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Aug 31, 2010 16:44:35 GMT -5
"Something new indeed but everything's so old and boring. Seems almost impossible. Ugh," Mistoffelees complained, wrinkling his nose. "No new toms, obnoxious old ones and... God, this talk of toms is quite depressing. Sometimes it makes me wish I were straight. ... actually, scratch that. I don't think I'd ever wish that."
He scooted closer to Victoria so his arms and legs were around her from behind, head resting on her shoulder. "See? I can cuddle up like this without it meaning anything."
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Post by facethemoonlight on Sept 4, 2010 15:47:22 GMT -5
"Speaking of toms though, Tumble's pretty cute..." Jemima said quietly, and then stretched, shifting position.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Sept 4, 2010 15:49:35 GMT -5
"He is very cute. Verrrry cute. God, Vicki, how many years have I thought he was cute? Four--wait. You think he's cute?" Intrigue came to the magical cat's face. "Really?"
Truth be told, he didn't think Jemima would find anyone attractive except Tugger... but he wasn't going there.
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Post by facethemoonlight on Sept 4, 2010 18:26:26 GMT -5
Jemima blushed and fidgeted.
"Well..." Embarrassed pause. "Yes. He's not Tugger, but he is really rather cute all the same. And very sweet," she admitted, smiling softly.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Sept 4, 2010 19:37:42 GMT -5
"Too sweet. He's never going to get any if he keeps that up," Mistoffelees joked as he stretched.
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Post by Victoria on Sept 6, 2010 2:13:42 GMT -5
Victoria laughed softly. "You haven't bee able to shut up about how cute he is." She put a finger to her chin. "Yeah. Four years now, something like that." She snuggled her back in closer to his chest. "You've been slobbering over toms to me for everrrrr." She said, voice a good-natured whine.
"He's is awfully sweet." She playfully smacked Mistoffelees leg, seeing as it was curled around her waist and the easiest part of him to hit."Hey! Nice guys need love too. Not all toms are pervy sparklebutts like you."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Sept 6, 2010 10:47:00 GMT -5
"If he's that awfully sweet, why don't YOU give him some lovins?" Mistoffelees joked, maybe in poor taste as he nudged Victoria. "I'm sure he'd appreciate it. Or get so excited he'd jizz in his pants. Thank GOD I wasn't that pathetic when I started learning my ABCs."
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Sept 11, 2010 18:00:45 GMT -5
Maybe it was timing or something else, but Tumblebrutus walked out at that moment. "Hey guys," he chirped, hearing the tail end of the conversation, the part about the ABCs. "You're not talking about Plato, are you?" Well, out of context, it was hard to guess what it was.
A look was given to Jemima as well as a shy smile before he shoved his hands in his pockets and rounded his shoulders.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Sept 16, 2010 8:24:53 GMT -5
"Well, well, well, look who showed up." Mistoffelees grinned a bit playfully. "Come, have a seat. Jemima, move over and make room for him. We were talking about education, and lack thereof." Oh, Misto could be such a cheeky bastard at times... and he loved it.
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