i want you tonight[addy]

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda katrina tumlin was giddy and well that was partially due to the wine, and partially due to the laughing she had done recently. she had told hope she drank to forget things that bothered her, at that moment it was the words she told adrian. 'the rate your going i'm never going to fuck you.' that wasn't true, she had actually wanted to before the alex scared the leaving crap out of her and made her fear grow ten times more that it was. she had been so close to having a good recovery, and well now she wasn't sure what she was. but she did know what she wanted and that was to have sex with adrian. but she knew if she didn't get herself intoxicated she'd never have the courage or even the ability to do so without being scared. so she looked at her chat and told him to tell her where he was. he seemed scared and well, she was kind of sorry for freaking the boy out, but hopefully that'll change once she went to him. drunk typing was hard, and she didn't understand half the things she was putting but she was glad they understood. finally logging off she hurried her way to the roof to find adrian, she needed to tell him something. a very important something, at least to her and he'd probably like it too. well she hoped he did.

she also hoped he hadn't lied to her about where he was at, if he wasn't on the roof she'd be pissed. but she had hurried her drunk self to the door to the stairs. slowly opening it, she ran up the steps two at a time, wanting to get to addy as fast as she could. she was too giddy to take it slow, and when she opened the door to the roof and spotted adrian. she gave him a bright smile and skipped to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him lightly. "i haves something to tell youuuu," she cooned happily before kissing his cheek and moving her mouth up to his ear. "i want to have sex with you," she whispered softly before giggling and pulling away. she twirled slightly, she was drunk off her ass, and it was obvious by the way she was acting. the small blonde was never this happy.

words: four hundred and ten
outfit: here
tags: wolfie with addy
notes: haha drunk amanda is fun to play xD
credit: .sunny of caution 2.0

[adrian william miller]

The radio blared loudly as Adrian poured a thin black liquid into tennis balls. The station on the radio was set to some old rock one and the song playing was actually one he knew, which prompted him to sing along quietly. “You’ve got a lot to do before I let you stay. There’s things you need to see and things you need to sayyy…” Over in one of the corners of the roof, Nicole and Gabriel were having some sort of ninja battle. Adrian wasn’t exactly sure how the fuck they were doing all the weird magical super jumping shit, but he guessed that the part of his brain that decided he needed two imaginary friends also decided that since they weren’t real, they didn’t have to obey the laws of physics or gravity or even logic. It was actually pretty cool when you thought about it, as long as they didn’t end up incinerating his friends.

According to the online chat he had open on his laptop, Amanda was drunk out of her mind and was coming up to ask Adrian something important, so he was rather concerned. He had tied a rope to the a random structure he had found up here and ran in down the side of the building so if Amanda happened to drunkenly stumble off the edge, he could get down to her quickly. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Amanda skipping towards him, but he was dealing with very delicate materials and couldn’t really take his attention off it.

“So I’ve read.” Adrian said, twitching his head towards his laptop. WAIT WHAT? He whipped around to look at Amanda, who was twirling around in circles, forgetting about the highly explosive object that were behind him. Suddenly, the tennis balls exploded, showering the back of his shirt in molten rubber and fire. He quickly ripped, no not took off, ripped his shirt off and threw it. It landed in a pile and quickly burnt up, but he was too distracted to pay any attention to it. “You really are drunk, aren’t you?” He said, noticing that Nicole and Gabriel had also stopped their fight and were staring at them. “I’m sorry, but I can’t. I would love to, but it would feel wrong with you this wasted.”

TAGGED: Amanda
OUTFIT: This but without the shirt, obv.
WORD COUNT: 400
NOTES: D: Adrians poor virgin dick

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda had started to dance to the music, something she hadn't done since the alex thing. the three roommates were pretty much avoiding each other as much as possible. so random dance parties didn't happen, and well she secretly missed the two girls and the parties. she waited until adrian turned around and she was going to bring him with her, but then his shirt caught on fire and she giggled. though him ripping it off like that, did not help amanda at all, it just made her want him more. so she pulled him towards her and kissed him again.

his answer surprised amanda, she had thought he'd be more than happy to give her what she wanted. but at this moment she was too drunk to be angry, that would have to come when she woke up in the morning. she gave him a slight frown though and wrapped her arms around his neck,. "addy! its the only time i get enough courage to ask you," she said kissing him again and pulling away to go back to twirling and dancing over the roof top. if he didn't want to have sex with her, it was his loss, but she planned on showing him what he was missing. she unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor before doing some more twirls.

amanda was so drunk right now, she could care less about where she was as she then pulled her shirt over her head and smiled at him. "adddyy come onnn," she said before starting to unbutton her jeans. "It'll be fun and i really want to," she said pleadingly as she looked across the roof top at him. giving up on trying to get her pants off she skipped towards him again and kissed exposed neck. "please," she said looking up at him as she kissed his neck again.

words: three hundred and twenty
outfit: hereminus jacket and shirt now /:
tags: wolfie with addy
notes: if he'd just say yes he wouldn't have a virgin dick anymore
credit: .sunny of caution 2.0

[adrian william miller]

Adrian’s eyebrows raised as Amanda started dancing to the music. He was unaware that she was such a good dancer. Still, he wasn’t about to screw her while she was so incredibly drunk. She would probably wake up in the morning very upset and probably angry. “If you don’t trust me enough to ask me sober, maybe we should wait.” He calmly explained after she kissed him again. Amanda started undressing and his penis gave a little twitch as he tried to contain his hormones.

Adrian had daydreamed about doing Amanda many times, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it this time. He decided to stay close to her incase he tripped and fell over, which was most likely to happen with all the spins she was pulling off. Gabriel walked over and started examining Amanda’s boobs, which were being shown off by just a bra. “Very nice. I’d tap that.” Gabriel stated, poking a nipple. Adrian rolled his eyes before Amanda rubbed up against him. He gave Amanda’s neck a light kiss before pulling back again. “I can’t.” He stated bluntly before turning off the transistor radio and tucking it into his backpack. His black hoodie was lying away from the wreckage that was his shirt, so it escaped harm. He pulled it on and partially zipped it up.

TAGGED: Amanda
WORD COUNT: 230ish
NOTES: Well jeez, I want him to now >.>

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda frowned when he mentioned trusting him, of course she trusted him when she was sober. it wasn't about trust, because well she trusted him too much sometimes. it was about her own courage, especially after all the stuff with alex and she sighed. she had to find away to get him to understand this and give her what she wanted, giving another twirl of her body she kissed him once again. "its not about trust silly. i trust you a lot."

her body relaxed against his when he kissed her neck but then he pulled away and she sighed. why wasn't anything going the way she wanted i to. she wanted him to hold her and touch her and to just have sex with her all ready. though the fact that he packed the radio was kind of sad too and she frowned. "why did you do that for," she asked before sliding her shoes off and finishing with her pants and tossing them to the side. now if he denied her after this, well amanda wasn't going to be happy. "i was having fun, its hard to dance without music." she did another twirl and this time she lost her footing and fell into adrian and giggled. "oops."

words: two hundred and thirteen
outfit: now only her bra and panties..xD not sure how long that will last the rate she's going
tags: wolf with addy
notes: well now he can't!! because she isn't a whore and the connor thing has to happen!
credits: .sunny of caution 2.0

[adrian william miller]

Adrian folded up his laptop and slipped it in his backpack as well. “You obviously don’t trust me enough to ask me sober. What did you think would happen? You think I would make fun of you or something? If you had asked me dry, I probably would have said yes.” He explained, carefully cleaning of the rim of the thermos that the black explosive was in before putting the cap back on and sliding it into his backpack with everything else. He decided to leave his shirt behind, which was just a smoldering pile of fabric and rubber now.

Unfortunately for Adrian’s poor penis, when he turned around, he got to see a fabulous view of Amanda bending over to remove her pants. That picture alone was almost good enough to make him change his mind, but some part of his brain must have still been prude, because Nicole slapped him in the face. “Gee thanks.” He mumbled low enough so Amanda didn’t hear. He turned around so Nicole wouldn’t hit him again and slung his backpack back over his shoulder.

Gabriel on the other hand, decided it would be a fine idea to slap Amanda’s ass. Adrian heard the second sound of skin on skin and turned around, only to see Amanda start to fall over. He quickly jumped forward and caught her smoothly. They stared at each other for a few seconds, Adrian examining her dark purple panty and bra match. He just about lost it again, but Nicole raised her hand threateningly. “The answer’s still no.” He said slowly, before helping Amanda back to her feet. Picking up her clothes and handing them to her, he knocked what was his shirt off the edge of the roof and turned back to Amanda. “Would you like to go down to Mischief Managed or something?”

TAGGED: Amanda
WORD COUNT: 310ish
NOTES: No shit, Sherlock.

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda wanted to punch this boy for thinking she didn't trust him. trust wasn't the problem here. she trusted adrian more than she trusted anyone, even herself sometimes. but right now she could kill him and not think twice about it. "how canyou say that," she said slowly, trying not to slur any words together and failing at it miserably.. "i trustyou a lot." she just wanted to be touched in a way that didn't scare her, and the only person she wanted that from was adrian. the one person she wasn't afraid of. "justsay yes now," she said with a pleading look on her face. when did amanda become such a pleader, who knows. maybe it was the alcohol talking, because normally she'd push him away from her and say fuck him then and go on her merry way. yet right now, all she wanted was to plead and get him to give her what she wanted.

when striping seemed to fail her, well she had no clue what to do. she was pretty much naked, and well she could keep going, but just because she was drunk. well that didn't mean she was a complete idiot. okay maybe she was, cause the thought crossed her mind when adrian caught her. she could of stayed like that for a long time and not move, actually she would of liked to stay like that. but he handed her clothes and moved away. "really? what does agirl have to do," she muttered, annoyed. finally her happy resolve went out the window and she was just pissed. she slid her pants on and buttoned them glaring at adrian.

seriously, she wanted to know what she had to do, because apparently the things she thought didn't work. she slid her shirt over her head before tossing her jacket on but leaving it unzipped. "sure, yeah. whatever," she said grabbing the door and heading down the stairs, not caring if adrian followed her right now. she was so pissed at him, but going somewhere was better than going to her room.

words: three hundred and fifty four
outfit: here
tags: wolf with addy
notes: poor addy's penis
credit: .sunny of caution 2.0

[adrian william miller]

Adrian, who’s back was to Amanda, rolled his eyes as Amanda started redressing herself. What the hell had gotten into her; that she suddenly wanted his cock so badly? Maybe it was something to do with the weird chat room thing this morning. Sighing as he slipped more tools in his bag, Gabriel and Nicole walked up behind him. “If it makes you feel any better, she has an beautiful boobs.” Nicole said, trying to release some of the tension.

Adrian noticed Amanda walk down the stairs out of the corner of his eye, and slipped the last instrument into his backpack. “Yeah, they feel nice too.” Gabriel added. Adrian whipped around and started violently attacking Gabriel. This was something they did often, and apparently some of the skills transferred over to the real world. After all, he did almost kill a kid back in school. They had to get a few football players to hold him back. Good times.

Eventually, he managed to best Gabriel and roundhouse kicked him off the roof. Nicole effortlessly jumped off after him, landing somewhat like a cat. “Go away.” He said, knowing that they could hear him. Pulling out his lighter, he quickly set the knot of the emergency rope he had set up earlier on fire. Now this may seem like a stupid idea, namely because it was, but it somehow worked. He grabbed the end of the rope and rappelled down. About 6 feet from the ground, the fire burnt through the rope and Adrian landed clumsily, but unharmed. He pulled the rope down and tucked it in his pack just as Amanda burst through the door. “So, you want to tell me what brought on this drunken horny frenzy?” He asked, walking beside her.

TAGGED: Amanda
WORD COUNT: 300 exactly :3
NOTES: Titties.

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda was just pissed off and wanted to punch adrian in the face. he was being a fucking jerk and she could just, she didn't know. but she knew she wanted him, she wanted him to hold her. so why wouldn't he? why wouldn't he just make her feel happy for just a little while. "maybe because i just wanted you. is that a fucking problem," she muttered before turning towards him and glaring. though the fact that he had no shirt on and his jacket wasn't all the way zipped up, well it made amanda just want him even more.

her favorite knife might of been in alex's room, but the one she kept in the room. for the girls just in case they needed it, well she now kept that one on her. and well she found a perfect way to use it. she stepped closer to adrian, wrapping her arms around him again. "i just want you so bad," she said with a smile before pushing him down and falling to the ground next to him.

god she must of been really drunk if she was seriously doing what she was doing. she wasn't thinking, nothing was processing correctly and she just had to get whatever it was out of her system. so she pulled the knife from her pocket and kissed adrian one more time. "is that too much to ask? to be held?" she placed the knife on his leg, before moving it up, cutting through the fabric. she had no sense to stop, what she was doing it was coming through as bad. she just wanted him, wanted to be held and loved. she kissed him again, "why can't you just say yes?"

words: two hundred and ninety six
outfit: here
tags: wolf with addy
notes: she's gonna be so upset with herself in the morning
credits: .sunny of caution 2.0

[adrian william miller]

Adrian strolled beside Amanda as she muttered something that he couldn’t make out; not that he was going to ask again. “Ok then.” He said, like any other male would have. He still wasn’t sure what had suddenly aroused her, but now he wasn’t sure if he wanted to know. Looking back at Amanda, he noticed she was staring at his chest and he zipped up his hoodie the rest of the way; he didn’t feel like getting raped tonight.

They strode along the grassy field as Nicole and Gabriel continued their freaky battle in the far distance, creating quite a spectacular light show for Adrian. He was so distracted by the fire balls and lazer beams, that he didn’t hear what Amanda had said. He did, however, feel her push him over. Trying to roll back over, he put his hand out behind him and did half a backflip before landing on his face. Amanda plopped down beside him as he rolled on to his back.

If Amanda hadn’t been piss drunk, Adrian probably would have trusted her with whatever, but since that wasn’t the case, he trusted her with nothing. Especially when she pulled out a knife. “This suddenly got really bad really fast.” He stated, trying to push Amanda off him. “No, I would just like to keep m-“ He was cut off as Amanda leant down and kissed him. Unfortunately, she also forgot she was supposed to be cutting off his jeans. The resulting mixture of alcohol, a knife, and making out came out as Amanda slashing his leg. “Ok ow!” He exclaimed as he forcibly shoved Amanda off him and jumped up. “Come see me when you’re sober.” His pant leg was getting soaked with blood, but he was too pissed off to really care. Turning his back on Amanda, he limped off towards the dorm buildings.

TAGGED: Amanda
WORD COUNT: 310ish
NOTES: End?

[amanda katrina tumlin]

amanda just sat there, tears begginning to roll down her cheek as adrian walked away from her. she knew this would happen, it was why she was drunk, because she thought the pain would be less. of course she was wrong. she didn't mean to hurt him, she didn't mean to be tainted. then again it was her fault, she didn't protect herself, she could of. she could of kept herself from being vulnerable, and from alex touching her. doing the things he did. but now it was too late, and it seemed adrian didn't want her.

she couldn't see, she didn't want to move so she stayed on the ground and just cried. closing her eyes she let her body relax into sleep. but before she lost consciousness, her last thoughts were to push everyone away. because it seemed she got hurt more when she let people in, then when she stayed to herself. she didn't care anymore, well she didn't want to care and she wasn't going to let her feelings get the best of her. she had to protect herself, she came first. before everyone else.

words: one hundred ninety eight
outfit: here
tags: noone
notes: closed
credits: .sunny of caution2.0