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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Jul 22, 2012 12:45:07 GMT -5
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As was typical when a person was late, Delilah felt like everything was taking longer, every person that was in front of her walked slower and every street light took forever to change and by the time she got into town, she was more than flustered. A hand mussed her chocolate brown locks as her eyes scanned the area for that all too familiar mohawk. She could hear the sounds of the carnival and smell funnel cakes and cotton candy was over powering. The sky was littered with lost balloons that made Delilah instantly sad for the poor child that clearly lost its grip on a huge helium filled Spongebob. Then she spotted him. As she bolted through the crowds towards him, Delilah waved a hand almost breathless from running part the way, her flip flops hitting the bottoms of her feet hard as she sorta shuffled the rest of the way towards him. "I know, I'm late!! I'm soooo sorry!!!!!"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Jul 23, 2012 11:19:22 GMT -5
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Tonight was going to be a good night or at least he hoped it would be. Tonight he and Delilah were going to hang out at a carnival. Rollo had showered got dressed and hopped on his bike and drove over to the carnival. It was a decent distance, but it seemed to take forever to get there with all the stop and go traffic. He hated traffic at times, and he himself thought he maybe the late one this time. He was going to meet Delilah there. It was what usually happened one of them picked a place and the meet the other there.
He wouldn’t know what they should be considered. It wasn’t as if they were dating just two people enjoying each other’s company… yea that’s what he was going with, or friends with benefits kind of people… Dating would mean he’d have to tell her some of the skeletons he had in the closet. That he wasn’t ready to face yet… it wasn’t something he liked to share and she’d probably think he was some sort of freak or something. Therefore, for now, it was nothing serious, but he did love the girl and it was odd in a way. He just feels drawn to her for some reason and thinks everything about her is amazing even the way that she is usually late. It is one of the delilahisms that makes her, her. He wouldn’t change it for the world. He loves her the way that she is.
With the traffic, he thought he was going to be Delilah tonight. He parked his bike and headed towards the carnival… Carnivals they were something that his parents always wanted to bring his sister and him to when he was younger the smell of the place brought back nostalgic memories of that. It made Rollo grin to himself he sniffed the air around him taking in the smells and using that to see if Delilah was there yet, but nope he couldn’t sniff her out so he was safe he wasn’t late yet.. “Phew…” he had said under his breath. He’d hate for her to think that he stood her up or something. He hoped that she hadn’t come and gone, but he’d have smelt a trace amount of her if she had.
He looked around and stood there waiting-watching kids go by with balloons and cotton candy… It made him remember the time his sister got cotton candy all in her hair and then got candied apple caramel all down her shirt, and he had chuckled under his breath shaking it, but finally had sensed the Delilah and she seemed to make her way to him saying she is sorry that she is late. Rollo looked at his watch…. “No worries. I haven’t been here long myself… Traffic was killer… You know how it is.” he had told her trying not to make her feel bad about being late. “You look gorgeous,” he had said to her holding out his hand for her. “Where to first?” he’d let her choose since she is the lady after all. [/style][STYLE=background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #434343; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px; text-align: right; padding: 0px 10px 5px 0px;]made by ayu of btn [/style] |
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Jul 27, 2012 8:41:03 GMT -5
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"Hmmm.... I don't know... But anywhere that has food would be my suggestion..." Her stomach was grumbling away something rotten. It wasn't unusual for her to forget to look after herself, to eat or drink or sleep and it wasn't like she didn't know how. Delilah was, oddly, the domesticated one of her siblings, cooking with her mother for hours most days before they lost her. It was one of her fondest memories. She always remembered the day her mother taught her to make banoffee pie. She was heavily pregnant with Tula and Delilah always remembered the way she used her bump to rest things upon and steady things as she poured. Delilah tried it herself when she was having her son but it never worked well. The girl admired her mother so much, that was why it was important to her for the nearly nine years she had with Tula after her mothers demise to teach her everything she could remember, including that banoffee pie recipe.
She swung her arm slightly as she walked, her fondness for the man shinning through as she blew a chocolate lock off her face. "What do you want to do? I havent been to a carnival in.... forever." All the young children running around made her kind of... if she was honest... sad. It sparked confusion in her brain, made her wonder things that she couldn't allow herself to. She knew if she wondered about him, it'd kill her not to have him close. Some days she wished she'd never held him but she knew, she'd never have forgiven herself if she hadn't let that beautiful little boy cling to her chest through his first day of life, if she hadn't kissed that head of blonde hair and told him repeatedly how much she loved him. Problem was, now every beautiful blonde child Delilah saw reminded her of him, even made her wonder if it was him. She was just thankful that she was currently at least four towns away from where Stuart had lived. She wasn't going to bump into him anywhere around here, right?
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Jul 27, 2012 12:58:04 GMT -5
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Rollo hadn’t been waiting long for Delilah that was the truth since he had gotten himself stuck at the lights. Red lights and waiting were never fun. Who loves stop and go stop and go? It could do someone’s head in. He needed to find ways around all the lights. He really did, and for a girl who was rushing to get to him he thought she still looked gorgeous even if she wouldn’t buy his words that she had. It was cute the slight blush on the cheeks. Rollo loved the fact that she was giggling, at what he wasn’t sure, but he loved those giggles and loved that she had made it and didn’t stand him up. He was unsure of if she’d want to come to a place such as this, but they were good fun and he hoped they’d enjoy it. Rollo grinned to himself when she had actually taken his hand. It was nice in a way to not feel so alone. He had his fair share of secrets from her and loved that he was able to spend time with her now before the bomb dropped about what he is and what he is capable of doing. He did fear that she’d run away if she ever found out the truth about him and that he was the one behind the murder of her boss after that night he had saved her from him. Therefore, he hadn’t let her in on that little secret and was just enjoying their meetings for now.
Rollo was giving her the choice of what to do first her being the woman and he could be gentlemanly on occasions. At least he was with her. She was something special to him. She had said that they should get some food somewhere then heard her stomach rumbling away and thought maybe she didn’t eat anything before coming. “Whatever you want you shall get.” he told her, holding her hand still and walking further into the carnival. “We have to make that tummy a happy one after all…” he said with a wink letting her know that he had heard it grumbling about and in a way he actually found it cute and part of the carnival experience was to taste all their scrumptious treats. Therefore, it was actually good she was a bit hungry so he didn’t look like a pig himself eating all the scrumptious delights. “What sort of thing suits your fancy? We can get some cotton candy, candy apples, funnel cakes, fried dough, hot dogs and fries, burgers.” he had asked her. He wanted to get something she’d like and all. He could eat anything. He didn’t care what it was he’d eat it and this really did remind him of the days his parents would bring him and his sister.
As a kid, his parents would only let them have one treat now being an adult he could have all the treats and was glad that he had found this place… Delilah had asked him what he had wanted to do and he rubbed his chin before running his free hand threw his mohawked hair as they walked her swinging her arm as he listened to the rest of her sentence about it being forever since she had been to one of these. “I say once we eat we should play some games. I could so kick your butt at those.” he said teasingly… wanting to know what she’d say and if she’d think of that as a challenge, but he’d def win her some prizes or let her win some herself if she was one of them ladies that likes to win them herself and doesn’t need the fella to win them for her. “It has been forever since I have been to one of these too. I am glad we found one.” Rollo stated with a grin on his face thinking of memories of the past he wasn’t aware of Delilah’s past and the things that she was seeing when she seen all these kids. If he had known he may have chosen some place else to take her.
“Let’s see how many prizes we can end up with by the end of the night.” he then frowned a bit and hoped that she had came in a car or truck seeing as he didn’t think he’d have room on his bike for the nights winnings. Rollo had leaded her over to one of the food stands and was reading the things on the menu… “What would you like, sweet pea?” he said before pulling her in closer to him to give her a hug and see if that tummy of hers is still rumbling away. He was happy to have found a girl like her. It was nice to share this with her and to feel something other then loneliness and being able to enjoy her company. It helped distracted him from his thoughts of what his sister could be up to and where she is. He hoped to find her one day, but thus far, she hasn’t seemed to want to be found. He had held her close, and took in a deep breath and sighed contently the smell of all the delicious food dancing threw his nostrils. “I don’t know what I want everything smells so scrumptious.” he had told her.
“You won’t find me a hideous piggy if I want one of everything will you?” he nudged her playfully to see what she’d say on that. It was weird thought he truly did care what this girl thought about him. It was an odd and unique feeling to him. She really was something special and he hoped that he could show her that she is. She meant more to him then just a girl to shag when he needs some and he enjoys the time he gets to spend with her, but he wasn’t going to tell her how he felt just yet it probably was way too soon and they barley know anything about each other, but these meetings they have out and about in public and not just in the bedroom he seemed to learn more and more about her each time and he loved it. These meetings were special to him.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Aug 2, 2012 12:28:00 GMT -5
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Delilah had moved into the front of him, her body cuddled into his, one hand placed over her stomach as the other hooked onto his arm. It was strange but it was something she'd always been weird about, she never liked anyone touching her stomach. Maybe it was that it tickled, or maybe, just maybe, she was just weird. Either way, right now she was holding him as she scanned the menu, the smell of fried onions making her salivate. "It really does smell so good." She said with a nod of agreement. That nod was quickly interrupted by her ever so embarrassing laugh. She could feel herself praying she didn't snort, and luckily, her prayers paid off. "If you want to order everything, I'll think you're a piggy, but I'd still like you all the same. Order what you want Ro." After a couple of moments, Delilah clapped her hand against his arm. "Okay. I want the jumbo hot dog with onions and fries!"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Aug 4, 2012 17:10:37 GMT -5
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Rollo did try to treat the Delilah right. He had learned a little bit about woman over the years so he did try to treat her fairly and hoped that she loved it and he’d let her have whatever she wanted. He made money doing odd bits and bobs to get by and stole from those who could afford to be stolen from, but Delilah didn’t know about that and was scared that too would make her flee… He loved listening to her talk. He voice was sweet like sugar at least that is what he thought. "Dogs we could defiantly do and we can so take home some cotton candy. . He said with a playful wink. Oh the fun that could be had with that. His thinking with that wasn’t innocent, but it was good people couldn’t read his mind otherwise he maybe screwed.
He had challenged her to games and listened to her speak his eyes watching every word as they danced off them lips. “I‘d say I am good at carnival games.” he could cheat being what he is, but that wouldn’t be fair would it? “I think that one is tough for most people thought. I think it is rigged myself so you always lose and have to spend more money, but shhhh don’t tell anyone I said that.” either way if he wins or loses the challenge he made with her about the games he had a felling they’d get some prizes at some of the games at least. S he had moved in front of him and cuddled into him and he had held her close to him, and liked her being near it was a comfort in a way . Delilah had agreed that it smelt delicious. He loved her cute little laugh as he held her close.
He loved that she was honest with him as well. That she would have thought of him as piggy, but she’d like him just the same if he had one of everything. She had slapped him in the arm telling her what she had wanted, and he had ordered what she wanted and followed in the same suit as her and ordered a dog and fries. “We can always could take some doggy bags home later.” he had mentioned, and paid the man waiting for their order. Once their order was up, he had taken the tray and led her over to where they could go have a seat and eat. He waited for her to settle in and eat some of hers before her started to dig in himself wanting to see if she liked it or if she wanted something else. “ Do you like it? he asked her .
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Aug 6, 2012 15:17:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #303030; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em;] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 75px; height: 75px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 25px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 50px; height: 50px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 50px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 80px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 40px; letterspacing: 2px; color: #3a8e8d;] TONIGHT [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; color: #595959;] I SHALL BE HERE, TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK. TONIGHT, I SHALL BE HERE.[/style] [STYLE=border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background-color: #cdcdcd;] If she was honest, she was used to feeling spoiled, what she wasn't used to was feeling grateful, thankful. She also wasn't used to talking to someone, joking, having a little bit of banter. "They probably are rigged ya know... Not just that but all of them. After all... some of them have really great prizes and theres no way they could afford them if they were easy to win." Maybe she was just being cynical but... That was just who she was. She was definitely getting better. He'd ordered her what she ordered and then said about taking dogs home later. "Dogs and cotton candy in front of the tv? Sounds... oddly perfect." She grinned, inhaling the smell of processed pork and carried it over to take a seat, parking her bottom before lifting the delicately smothered dog to her lips. He'd asked her if she liked it and the fact that she couldn't even speak must have been the deciding factor. Instead she just stuck up her thumb and smiled as she chewed, her lip now decorated by a mustard and ketchup moustache.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Aug 6, 2012 20:26:44 GMT -5
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Delilah seemed to agree with him that the games were rigged, but still he thought they would go home with a decent prize they had to of. If not they could bring some food back with them. He listened to her thoughts about how the fairs always had amazing prizes and the wouldn’t be making any dough if they were easy to win and that was the truth. “I totally agree with you, but I still thing I am pretty good at the games. My jockness comes in hand sometimes.” he said with a shrug. He was def a bit of a jock when he was in school. Therefore, he thought he would do well at the games and he did challenge her so they’d just have to see who wins the biggest prize by the end of the night. He already knew that he’d give her whatever he won. She had a special place in his heart and he’d want her to remember this night always.
Delilah had agreed with him on the doggy bags to take home with them later. He had grinned…. “ It does doesn’t it… mmmmmm… he had moaned just thinking about it. “ We can get other things too if they look good. He said with a nod. Everything had smelled so lush and they ordered their food his stomach was having a war inside it the way it grumbled when they had taken their seats, but he wanted to make sure she liked her before he started woofing his down like it was going outta style or something he wanted to make sure she didn’t want anything else. She had gave him the thumbs up as she chewed on her dog, and he chuckled some at the sight of her, and grabbed a napkin leaning forward to wipe her ketchup and mustard mustache she had going on there. “Want to know a secret?"He asked giving it a moment before speaking…
“You looked damn sexy with that moustache. I could just eat you right up.” he said playfully and only loud enough for them to hear. He had eaten his food miming as he chewed because it was so delicious. He had waited for her to be done before throwing their rubbish away and holding out his arm for her. “Where too now, Sweet Pea! “ he again was going to treat her like a princess and take her to what games she wanted to play first. He wanted this to be fun and special and do what she wants to do.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Aug 7, 2012 7:56:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #303030; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em;] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 75px; height: 75px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 25px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 50px; height: 50px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/lcBFC.png); -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 50px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 80px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 40px; letterspacing: 2px; color: #3a8e8d;] TONIGHT [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; color: #595959;] I SHALL BE HERE, TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK. TONIGHT, I SHALL BE HERE.[/style] [STYLE=border: 10px solid #3e3e3e; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background-color: #cdcdcd;] Delilah released a gentle snort and looked at him. "No way... You were a jock?" She was oddly amused, smiling as she watched him. "Both my sisters were cheerleaders... I think you went for the wrong Cross." Delilah wasn't anything in high school, she'd already basically dropped out long before she turned fifteen and actually left. Her father didn't exactly care. She had so many questions and she didn't remember ever being this curious about anyone. Why was it that every time she felt she was getting somewhere with Rollo, she started thinking of all the things missing? She didn't want to be in love anymore, so why was she letting herself entertain the idea of falling in love with someone else? Rollo was someone that saw her at her worst... Why would he love her?
She'd blinked a little as Rollo chuckled at her and moved at her with a napkin, blushing and going all shy as she realized the mess she had made of her face. She wasn't sure when the last time she blushed was. She wasn't sure either how he was quite so able to make her blush but he was. He'd asked if she wanted to know a secret and she'd nodded, moving in slightly as he had, blushing more as she heard his words, capturing his lips before he had a chance to move away or to get to his food. Afterwards she'd let him eat, doing the same and some how demolishing the lot. Her stomach was swollen and sore already but so worth it. She'd looked up and smiled, looping her arm around his and looking out. "Maybe rides first? After all once you've won me that giant teddy bear, we'll probably have to pay for it to have a seat." and she grinned devilishly, curling her body into his arm gently and just walking with him.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Aug 7, 2012 13:03:19 GMT -5
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[STYLE=float: left; background-color: #D13434; color: #fff; font-size: 30px; font-family: arial; text-shadow: #fff 1px 1px 1px; padding: 5px; margin-left: 10px;] A [/style][STYLE=float: left; color: #222; font-size: 30px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: -3px; padding: 4px; 2px 4px 0px;]IN'T A SCENE *[/style][STYLE=background: url(http://i.imgur.com/45860.gif); width: 450px; height: 80px; border-bottom: #D13434 6px solid; border-radius: 14px 14px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 14px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 14px; margin-top: -40px;] [/style] [STYLE=background-color: #1d1d1d; text-align: justify; color: #c2c2c2; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 10px; padding: 1px; padding-left: 122px;] ❚ WORDS 538 ❚ TAGS delilah ❚ NOTES hope this works for cho <3[/style][STYLE=background-color: #1d1d1d; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; color: #c2c2c2; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; padding: 0px 30px 10px 30px;] Delilah snorted when he had said he was a jock. He had played football in school had it been that hard for her to picture? He would have to show her someday. “Don’t believe that I was? I played football.” he had told her and he knew she was amused by the fact that he had been a jock and she had told him he fell for the wrong cross sister… “Is that so? Well I see nothing wrong with this cross sister and perhaps I find things more fun outside the typical stereo type of jocks going for the cheerleaders, sweet pea!” he had told her giving her a love tap on that fine ass of hers “I don’t think I’d want it any other way either.” a grin upon his lips. He really did have feeling for Delilah and he didn’t see it as going for the wrong cross girl and was happy with the one he has and was glad he got to know a little bit more about her family. It was nice and he seemed to love everything about this girl the good and bad and the mystery behind her at times...
He loved how she blushed when he had begun to wipe the mess off her face. It was adorable and surely has been sometime since he made a woman blush. Rollo had made her blush all the more telling Delilah his secret and that alone should confirm he liked the cross sister he has right now, he had mmmm’ed into them lips as hers had captured his tasting the hot dog she had eaten. It was a soft sweet and gentle kiss and he could hear kids a ways down going ‘Eww. Yuck. Gross.’ down the end of the tents he wasn’t sure if she could hear it or not and chuckled softly before settling back down and eating his own dog quickly and fries those had went pretty quickly since they were good. After they were cleared up and ready to go, he had awaited her answer of what to do first she had told him the rides and had good logic with it. Delilah looped her arm in his as he had offered it settling into his side, as they walked. It was nice…
“Good Plan. I would say we should hit the roller coaster, but I think we need to let our tummy’s settle first. How about the Ferris wheel or bumper cars?” he had loved bumper cars as a kid. They were always so fun, Ferris wheels were to, and he thought they were somewhat old for the pony rides so that was out unless she wanted to do it. He had forgotten what the name was, but they were the ones on a carousel . He was excited about being here and he did want to go on everything and everything. He hoped that she did too. “ What shall it be Delilah?” he had asked his arm around her keeping her close. He watched all the happy kids with balloons and it brought back more memories and await her answer or suggestion on what ride they should hit up first.
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