Post by Koolchat on Dec 19, 2008 20:25:34 GMT -5
The PINK Dress:
Darky: Mikey didn't look away from Mo Mo, he just continued to glare heatedly at her. She had let that little Demon in, and thus, he was not responsible for the stupid things that would happen because of him.
"Really?" Tuu asked, his tone sincere. "I'm glad he's not mean to you, though." He said, and didn't repeat how Mikey was really mean to him, he didn't want to loose his new friend. "So let's play a game." He said wiggling his arms again.
Me:
Kiyo smiled and brought his hands to his face, squeaking slightly. A game! No one ever wanted to play games! "Ooh, ooh! Lets! What game is it?" he chirped, fangs gleaming. He did not notice Momo pulling Mikey out of the door.
Ronwe raised an eyebrow as he watched the feisty cat girl pull the other demon out of the door. To be truthful, he was glad that the threat to his presence was gone.
Darky: Tuu grinned, and looked around. "LETS PLAY DRESS UP MIKEY'S DEMON FRIENDS!" He giggled, pointing to Ronwe and dancing around in a circle. His dancing probably couldn't be described as dancing, but more like running in a circle and flailing his arms.
Me:
"Of course, of course!" Kiyo giggled, spinning in his own circle to keep his eyes on the equally as odd boy. His blue eyes flashed mischievously as he ran over to Ronwe and held him in place. "Ronwe would LOVE to be dressed up! Right Ronwe? We'll get you a nice, big, fluffy dress!"
Ronwe nodded, his mind elsewhere.
"Yeah, of course, I.... Wait, what?!" he looked down to the vampire in horror. "No! No dresses! If anyone, you should be in the dress, you fruit!"
Darky:
Tuu giggled and whirled around one last time. In the single whirl around, a long and poofy pink and purple dress and materialized in his hands. "Look! It's your size!" He said smiling, and indeed it was Ronwe's size. The dress was perfect in length as Tuu held it up to the Demon and winked at his Vampire friend. "Let's put it on him, and make him a princess, Kiyo!"
Me:
He gave his characteristic giggle and attempted to pull off Ronwe's leather jacket.
The demon did not give it up without a fight.
"My size? I doubt that.." Though it was obvious it would fit, the manly demon was not about to be dressed up in a poofy dress. "Why don't we have Kiyo try it on?" he grunted as he tried to shake off 120 pounds of pure determination. "It would look better on him." He struggled to get away from the eccentric vampire, but could not shake him off.
"Lets not! Lets make RONWE the princess! We need a tiara, too!"
Darky:
Tuu giggled as he waved the dress around. "No, silly! This dress was specially tailored to fit you! It would look silly on Kiyo." The dark-haired Demon responded waving his hand in the air like a blind man looking for something on the top shelf at the grocery store.
"LOOK A TIARA!" He cheered, and out of no where a tiara had formed in his hand. It had pink stones set in silver to mach the equally as pink dress. It was as if Piglet himself had puked on the clothing and accessory.
Me:
Ronwe's face paled and twisted into a grimace as Kiyo began pulling off his jacket.
"No! No dresses! I'm sorry to let you know, I am a man! Kiyo! Stop!" He grabbed his jacket from the pale, giggling boy's hands with a scowl.
Kiyo gave puppy eyes and took the tiara from Tuu, his lower lip pouting ever so slightly.
"Puh-leeeeaasseee?" he begged, standing on his tiptoes to get the Tiara on Ronwe's mop of black hair. "For meee?"
Darky:
Tuu snorted waving a hand. "Oh, hunny, dresses are for everyone!" He said giggling as he jumped and pulled at the jacket just as Kiyo had been doing a moment ago. He wiggled it every which way, trying to pull it from the dark-haired man."It'll be fun, just let it happen. Don't fight it or else you might miss something you never knew you liked!" He said somehow managing to keep the dress in his hand while he pulled at Ronwe's clothes.
Me:
Losing his grip on the jacket, Ronwe scowled as he felt Kiyo tugging on his tank top.
"No, dresses are not for everyone." He growled, shaking Kiyo off yet again. The tiara was still perched upon his head, looking... rather odd with the angry demon. His scars made him appear more of a madman now, matched with the tiara.
Darky:
Tuu waggled his arms and started tugging at Ronwe's pants. "Why can't you just help us out? Most of my brothers friends don't even wear clothes." He said seriously, though in truth Michael didn't even know anyone who didn't wear clothes regularly."Kiyo, help me, his pant's wont come off!" He said poking his new-found friend's arm. He was glad he had someone to play dress up with, and that for once he didn't have to play alone. Even though Ronwe was not the most ideal candidate for a princess makeover.
Me:
Grumbling, Ronwe kept hold of his pants, and grabbed the dress from Tuu.
"Guh! If it makes you so happy, I will!" He cried in defeat, while Kiyo was pulling off his top. "Just keep your pants on.. And mine. Sheesh."
Kiyo giggled and clapped. "Yaaay! Princess Ronwe! Princess Ronwe!"
Darky:Tuu giggled right along with Kiyo, and he grabbed the other fruity males arm, hugging it. "We did it, Kiy-kiy!" He breathed almost dreamily. "We made Ronwe a princess!" He said smiling.
Me:Ronwe sighed in defeat and pulled the dress over his broad chest with ease. It was his size... Which was odd, freaky, and just wrong. He grimaced as the frilly-ness scratched his skin. This was quite a sight: a large, muscular, scarred demon with a tiara and fluffy dress. He felt a slight blush creep over his face, and was very glad no one was watching.
Kiyo laughed and leaned his head on Tuu's shoulder.
"It's perfect! What a pretty pretty princess!"
Darky: Mikey didn't look away from Mo Mo, he just continued to glare heatedly at her. She had let that little Demon in, and thus, he was not responsible for the stupid things that would happen because of him.
"Really?" Tuu asked, his tone sincere. "I'm glad he's not mean to you, though." He said, and didn't repeat how Mikey was really mean to him, he didn't want to loose his new friend. "So let's play a game." He said wiggling his arms again.
Me:
Kiyo smiled and brought his hands to his face, squeaking slightly. A game! No one ever wanted to play games! "Ooh, ooh! Lets! What game is it?" he chirped, fangs gleaming. He did not notice Momo pulling Mikey out of the door.
Ronwe raised an eyebrow as he watched the feisty cat girl pull the other demon out of the door. To be truthful, he was glad that the threat to his presence was gone.
Darky: Tuu grinned, and looked around. "LETS PLAY DRESS UP MIKEY'S DEMON FRIENDS!" He giggled, pointing to Ronwe and dancing around in a circle. His dancing probably couldn't be described as dancing, but more like running in a circle and flailing his arms.
Me:
"Of course, of course!" Kiyo giggled, spinning in his own circle to keep his eyes on the equally as odd boy. His blue eyes flashed mischievously as he ran over to Ronwe and held him in place. "Ronwe would LOVE to be dressed up! Right Ronwe? We'll get you a nice, big, fluffy dress!"
Ronwe nodded, his mind elsewhere.
"Yeah, of course, I.... Wait, what?!" he looked down to the vampire in horror. "No! No dresses! If anyone, you should be in the dress, you fruit!"
Darky:
Tuu giggled and whirled around one last time. In the single whirl around, a long and poofy pink and purple dress and materialized in his hands. "Look! It's your size!" He said smiling, and indeed it was Ronwe's size. The dress was perfect in length as Tuu held it up to the Demon and winked at his Vampire friend. "Let's put it on him, and make him a princess, Kiyo!"
Me:
He gave his characteristic giggle and attempted to pull off Ronwe's leather jacket.
The demon did not give it up without a fight.
"My size? I doubt that.." Though it was obvious it would fit, the manly demon was not about to be dressed up in a poofy dress. "Why don't we have Kiyo try it on?" he grunted as he tried to shake off 120 pounds of pure determination. "It would look better on him." He struggled to get away from the eccentric vampire, but could not shake him off.
"Lets not! Lets make RONWE the princess! We need a tiara, too!"
Darky:
Tuu giggled as he waved the dress around. "No, silly! This dress was specially tailored to fit you! It would look silly on Kiyo." The dark-haired Demon responded waving his hand in the air like a blind man looking for something on the top shelf at the grocery store.
"LOOK A TIARA!" He cheered, and out of no where a tiara had formed in his hand. It had pink stones set in silver to mach the equally as pink dress. It was as if Piglet himself had puked on the clothing and accessory.
Me:
Ronwe's face paled and twisted into a grimace as Kiyo began pulling off his jacket.
"No! No dresses! I'm sorry to let you know, I am a man! Kiyo! Stop!" He grabbed his jacket from the pale, giggling boy's hands with a scowl.
Kiyo gave puppy eyes and took the tiara from Tuu, his lower lip pouting ever so slightly.
"Puh-leeeeaasseee?" he begged, standing on his tiptoes to get the Tiara on Ronwe's mop of black hair. "For meee?"
Darky:
Tuu snorted waving a hand. "Oh, hunny, dresses are for everyone!" He said giggling as he jumped and pulled at the jacket just as Kiyo had been doing a moment ago. He wiggled it every which way, trying to pull it from the dark-haired man."It'll be fun, just let it happen. Don't fight it or else you might miss something you never knew you liked!" He said somehow managing to keep the dress in his hand while he pulled at Ronwe's clothes.
Me:
Losing his grip on the jacket, Ronwe scowled as he felt Kiyo tugging on his tank top.
"No, dresses are not for everyone." He growled, shaking Kiyo off yet again. The tiara was still perched upon his head, looking... rather odd with the angry demon. His scars made him appear more of a madman now, matched with the tiara.
Darky:
Tuu waggled his arms and started tugging at Ronwe's pants. "Why can't you just help us out? Most of my brothers friends don't even wear clothes." He said seriously, though in truth Michael didn't even know anyone who didn't wear clothes regularly."Kiyo, help me, his pant's wont come off!" He said poking his new-found friend's arm. He was glad he had someone to play dress up with, and that for once he didn't have to play alone. Even though Ronwe was not the most ideal candidate for a princess makeover.
Me:
Grumbling, Ronwe kept hold of his pants, and grabbed the dress from Tuu.
"Guh! If it makes you so happy, I will!" He cried in defeat, while Kiyo was pulling off his top. "Just keep your pants on.. And mine. Sheesh."
Kiyo giggled and clapped. "Yaaay! Princess Ronwe! Princess Ronwe!"
Darky:Tuu giggled right along with Kiyo, and he grabbed the other fruity males arm, hugging it. "We did it, Kiy-kiy!" He breathed almost dreamily. "We made Ronwe a princess!" He said smiling.
Me:Ronwe sighed in defeat and pulled the dress over his broad chest with ease. It was his size... Which was odd, freaky, and just wrong. He grimaced as the frilly-ness scratched his skin. This was quite a sight: a large, muscular, scarred demon with a tiara and fluffy dress. He felt a slight blush creep over his face, and was very glad no one was watching.
Kiyo laughed and leaned his head on Tuu's shoulder.
"It's perfect! What a pretty pretty princess!"