Fantasy Role-Play

Ben-keeps listening, still smiling-

 

Luke:
-laughs- you're so cute when you blush

 

I extend my hand, and the ivy wraps around Ben. I laugh through my singing, floating slightly.
(oh, what a prankster )

 

Beth: *blushes deeper*

 

Pyro:
-stumbles until I find Ice, Belle and Ben-

 

Ben-feels death breath on me and as quickly can, i grab her wrist flip her arm-

Dont try to kill those who embrace death, dear

 

Luke:
You don't have to be nervous. We've done this before

 

Belle: -Eyes widen growling at Ben-

 

Beth: *kisses passionately*

 

Luke:
-kisses back, affectionately-

 

Beth: *adds a hint of lust*

 

My eyes widen, and another vine grabs his arm. "I-I'm not trying to kill you! Let go of me!"

 

(she is isnt she?)

 

Belle: -Sends Ben a wave of pain- Let her go..

 

(no  she just likes tricking people)

 

Luke:
-adds a little more lust, running his hands down her body-

 

Ben-winces but ignores it-

Dont lie...death tells me what it does...

-opens hand and a skeleton grabs her ankle-

 

"I'm not lying!" I snap, glaring into his eyes as I struggle against the skeleton.

 

Beth: *takes off his shirt*

 

-sits having finished reciting the poem and thinks of the woman with purple eyes-