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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 1, 2011 11:28:34 GMT -5
this post is tagged for brody michael whitter. it is complete and came to be 455 words. impressive, huh? the lyrics found in this post are from the song god love her by toby keith. this post template was created by the one and only luna, who does not appreciate stealing. additional notes: brody + ashton = epic!!!
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Ash had to say that if she had to do this with anyone, she was glad it was Brody. He was quite unique and original, and there was just something about him that sucked her in and made her want to know more about him. She really did think that she wouldn’t mind at all getting to know him better, and considering what they had just done she had done a fairly decent job in doing just that. But now there was the moments that followed that where a number of situations could take place. As far as Ash saw it, things didn’t have to be in any way awkward or different than they had been before. Considering how gorgeous he was, this was probably not the first time he had done a thing such as this. “How’s your head? Hopefully you don’t need any other pain killers, and maybe the next time you come over for movie night you won’t have a concussion so we can do this again and I won’t feel like I am going to break you.” She grinned, unable to keep it off her face. “Honey you couldn’t break me if you tried.” She giggled. “Though I will hold you to that. You should see me when I’m not concussed.” She took her spot snuggled in close to him, her head laying against his arm. He bent down and kissed her again, Ash kissing him back before he pulled away. “Well, do you even want me to try and inform you of this movie or would you like me to turn some pointless television show on?” She thought about it a moment. “Well that is completely up to you sweetheart. I’m content either way.” He reached down and grabbed the bag of popcorn that he had stolen from her earlier and popped some pieces into his mouth. “I found the popcorn. It’s safe, and I will share, unlike some people I know.” She worked up an innocent look, like she had no clue at all what he was talking about, then grinned, snatching the bag from his grasp and taking a handful and shoving them into her mouth. “Did you ever think that it’s not that I don’t like to share, but that I don’t want to share with you?” In truth Ash just enjoyed being difficult, and sooner or later he would catch onto that. At the moment, though, it was just too much fun. “So how much longer until your sister gets here. This popcorn isn’t going to last long.” Again, her just enjoying being difficult. That was just Ash, and if wanted to stick around it was something he was going to have to get used to.
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Post by brody michael whitter on Mar 1, 2011 21:38:24 GMT -5
this post is tagged for ashton olivia collins . it is dunzo and has five hundred and thirty nine words. the one and only hollywood undead contributed to this inspiration from the song hear me now . she is looking sick and sexified wearing that up there. this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes bashton! ______________________ Feeling Ash’s skin against his own felt exactly like it had the second that his fingers had started. As soon as her skin touched him he was on fire, and it was no wonder. She was so different from everything and everyone in his life. It was a natural attraction, almost like the magnets. The opposites attracted philosophy, and after their little romp between the sheets it was clear that there was all kinds of chemistry between the two of them. There was absolutely no awkwardness between them as he gently prompted about a second time around the bases, and he smiled whenever she did. At least she was thinking the same thing, because to be honest Brody would be happy just staying there with her in his arms for the rest of the evening. So it was going to be a good night of him keeping her awake and aware. Though a few times of doing this and it would be well worth it. Lainey could deal with whatever she heard, or she could leave. It wasn’t like she didn’t have friends to go keep her occupied. The smile that tugged at his lips was bright as she talked. ”Honey you couldn’t break me if you tried. Though I will hold you to that. You should see me when I’m not concussed.” He looked down into those eyes that managed to take his breath away. “I will hold you to that Ash. I will anxiously be waiting whenever you aren’t concussed so you can show me what you really got.” He said with a wink. Their banter was unlike any other he had encountered, but that was what made her so special. Whenever she said that it was up to him about the movie or the television show, he just wrapped her up closer to him and picked up where they were at in Fight Club as appetizing as a mindless television show sounded. He could not just let it go, and not watch the movie he loved so much. It really was his favorite movie, and he could get back into it at anytime until the freaking popcorn fiasco began again. ”Do you ever think that it’s not that I don’t like to share, but that I don’t want to share with you?” It was Brody’s turn to play the innocent face and he is just shocked that she would say something like that. ”Now why wouldn’t you like to share with me? I am going out of my way to please you, and you won’t share the popcorn. Fine, whatever I don’t want to any anyways.” Her question about how long his sister would be made him laugh a little. He smirked at her, because his poor stomach was beginning to growl, but he was not looking forward to putting his clothes back on. “I’m thinking she should be here in maybe fifteen minutes. The downfall means that I have to put clothing back on, and to be perfectly honest I would rather stay here in the sheets with you. But if you insist I will call Lainey.”
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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 3, 2011 0:02:48 GMT -5
this post is tagged for brody michael whitter. it is complete and came to be 405 words. impressive, huh? the lyrics found in this post are from the song god love her by toby keith. this post template was created by the one and only luna, who does not appreciate stealing. additional notes: brody + ashton = epic!!!
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“I will hold you to that Ash. I will anxiously be waiting whenever you aren’t concussed so you can show me what you really got.” He winked and she couldn’t help but laugh. This little thing between them, whatever it was, was definitely unique. They seemed to have no trouble at all talking and dishing it out to the other. They were having a pretty good time together, as far as Ash was concerned anyway, and they had pretty much broken any ice that was left with their little act just moments before. He pulled her closer and started giving her the rundown of everything she had just missed in the movie and Ash, to her credit, did try to keep up with what he was saying. However, her attention span was short, and even listening to his amazingly sexy voice didn’t help things. She was lost almost as soon as he started speaking. She acted like he had her full attention, though. Hopefully he would never realize that he actually hadn’t. Of course, considering she started right in with the popcorn again, tearing his attention from his beloved movie, it was probably very obvious. ”Now why wouldn’t you like to share with me? I am going out of my way to please you, and you won’t share the popcorn. Fine, whatever I don’t want to any anyways.” She couldn’t help but grin. “Good, cause I don’t want you to have any.” And with that she popped another handful of popcorn into her mouth. However, she had to ask about the arrival of his sister and food. Because she was hungry, and the popcorn was just not going to cut it for long. “I’m thinking she should be here in maybe fifteen minutes. The downfall means that I have to put clothing back on, and to be perfectly honest I would rather stay here in the sheets with you. But if you insist I will call Lainey.” The thought of staying here with him like this was really appealing, but she was starving, and so she wanted her food. “Well you know, it’s not like we can’t come back to this. Being fed and not starving as I am now would only make this whole thing more enjoyable.” And honestly, it was a crime for Brody to even think of wearing clothes because he was completely gorgeous. No shirt should ever touch his skin again.
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Post by brody michael whitter on Mar 5, 2011 3:08:06 GMT -5
this post is tagged for ashton olivia collins . it is dunzo and has five hundred and eighty words. the one and only hollywood undead contributed to this inspiration from the song hear me now . she is looking sick and sexified wearing that up there. this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes bashton! ______________________
Spending any kind of time with Ashton was just easy. The talk never seemed to be strained, and their banter was always light and playful. Something that he was only used to whenever it came to Mykayla. Something about this thing with Ashton was just different, different from everything that he had ever known before. The two of them had gotten over any kind of jitters, considering he had given her a concussion and had slept with her within hours of even meeting each other. Feeling her snuggled up against him put his mind at ease as he tried to inform her of what was going on in Fight Club. Her bare skin sending an electric current through his entire body, and no woman was able to do it like her. Brody had been warned that she had a short attention span, but he tried to keep his explanation short and sweet, but somehow they ended up on the topic of the damn popcorn again. He was trying to pretend that he had no desire in eating the popcorn, but if she knew anything about him he would know that he was always hungry after sex. He was always hoping that the brunette would share with him, but then again her teasing just made him smirk. ”Good cause I don’t want you to have any.” Not the response he was looking for, but he let his hand stroke down her side. He knew just where she was ticklish from the tickle war he had put her through a while ago, so Brody was well prepared to do it again. “You know if you don’t share, I will just tickle you again. You do know how to give my body a proper work out, and I am very hungry.” He left a smile on his face, but that was how it worked. He was hungry, and now Ashton was making it perfectly clear that she was hungry too. Who knew when his sister was going to be home, and it was going to be interesting if he was going to have to have to cook. Looking at the clock again, he picked up his phone and called Lainey really quick, but as soon as that phone call was over he was back to listening to Ashton. Anything about leaving this bed was going to upset him. ”Well you know, it’s not like we can’t come back to this. Being fed and not starving as I am now would only make this more whole thing more enjoyable.” He frowned down at her, but it was something that he did not want to think about. He was not looking forward to the idea of having to put any amount of clothing on. He started to look around his room hoping to find something quickly. “You know what Ash, I know we can always come back. The problem with that scenario is that I don’t want to move. I don’t want to have to come back, but Lainey isn’t going to be here for a while. Apparently someone called off and they are making her stay. So if you want food we are either staying in and I can try and cook, or I can take you out to dinner. You’re choice.” So maybe this really was going to be a fun filled evening of a little bit of everything.
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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 5, 2011 21:28:58 GMT -5
this post is tagged for brody michael whitter. it is complete and came to be 290 words. impressive, huh? the lyrics found in this post are from the song god love her by toby keith. this post template was created by the one and only luna, who does not appreciate stealing. additional notes: brody + ashton = epic!!!
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“You know if you don’t share, I will just tickle you again. You do know how to give my body a proper work out, and I am very hungry.” He ran his hand down her side and she couldn’t stop the giggles from rising to her throat. She batted his hand away before taking another bite from the popcorn. She was starving. She had been starving even before their little activity, and now she was absolutely famished. She didn’t want to sound pushy or ungrateful, though, so she kept her complaints to a minimum. Though she did not so subtly hint at what it was that she wanted. Brody called his sister after that and she waited, her stomach growling, but she tried to ignore that. When she spoke of how they could come back to this position, he frowned at her, which she didn’t think she totally understood. “You know what Ash, I know we can always come back. The problem with that scenario is that I don’t want to move. I don’t want to have to come back, but Lainey isn’t going to be here for a while. Apparently someone called off and they are making her stay. So if you want food we are either staying in and I can try and cook, or I can take you out to dinner. You’re choice.” She thought about that for a moment, but only a moment. “Well, I guess that depends on one thing, Brody. Can you cook?” Because if he couldn’t cook there was no point in that being attempted. She was hungry, but she wanted something that was at least edible. And something that tasted good too, though she hoped that wasn’t too much to ask for.
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Post by brody michael whitter on Mar 5, 2011 23:44:53 GMT -5
this post is tagged for ashton olivia collins . it is dunzo and has two hundred and ninety nine words. the one and only hollywood undead contributed to this inspiration from the song hear me now . she is looking sick and sexified wearing that up there. this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes bashton! ______________________
Hearing Ashton giggle brought a smile to his lips. She was so cute as she tried to push his hand away, and he almost let her get away with it. It was funny to see her life that, but it was not like he was going to stop tickling her. He had only had one little handful of the delicious snack that he loved with his movies. The two of them were a lot alike whenever it came to the food scenario. Brody could always eat and as Sam was always telling him that he needed to stop eating pizza rolls. It did no good that it was really the only thing he cared to make. it was not like he couldn’t cook; he just decided that he didn’t want to. So he called Sam hoping that she would be bringing him food or at least coming home and making him food. Instead he was sent to the kitchen counter with money there. Chinese it was going to be, since Brody was hoping and praying to God that Ashton did not want him to cook for her. As her words fell on his ears, he couldn’t help but smirk. His lips curled into a smile, before he spoke. “Well, how about we order in? Sam said there is money on the counter, and we can order Chinese if that’s alright with you. That way it gets delivered and I don’t have to put on a lot of clothing. Because honestly, I can cook...I just would rather not too.” He was looking at her with a smile on his face as he brought his lips down to kiss hers. “What kind of food do you like so I can order it?”
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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 7, 2011 18:31:51 GMT -5
this post is tagged for brody michael whitter. it is complete and came to be 317 words. impressive, huh? the lyrics found in this post are from the song god love her by toby keith. this post template was created by the one and only luna, who does not appreciate stealing. additional notes: brody + ashton = epic!!!
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Ash felt that what she asked him was a fair question. If he could cook, that was fine and dandy. If that was what he wanted to do then they could go for. Ash herself knew a decent amount about cooking that she could fend for herself, but she wasn’t about to say that she was the best there was. Joe, the cook at the diner, though, was teaching her a couple odds and ends about cooking, and so far she was doing a fairly decent job of it. She was learning a lot from him. However, Ash was not going to be fending for herself tonight. That was Brody’s job. “Well, how about we order in? Sam said there is money on the counter, and we can order Chinese if that’s alright with you. That way it gets delivered and I don’t have to put on a lot of clothing. Because honestly, I can cook...I just would rather not too.” He leaned down and kissed her. “What kind of food do you like so I can order it?” This was a tricky question given that she knew very little about Chinese food apart from rice and egg rolls. She hadn’t had much of the food in her life. She smiled back up at him, the look in her eyes almost challenging. “How about you surprise me. Just make sure you get enough. Otherwise I’ll be eating yours too.” She was only partially joking about that. A girl of Ash’s size wouldn’t look like they could eat a lot. She was very thin and short in stature, but as it was, Ashton could eat a lot. One of her foster parents had once commented that she could eat just as much as the boys if not more. She offered up a grin. “And don’t laugh, because I’m totally serious.” Even if she didn’t totally act like it.
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Post by brody michael whitter on Mar 7, 2011 21:49:54 GMT -5
this post is tagged for ashton olivia collins . it is dunzo and has three hundred and fifty two words. the one and only hollywood undead contributed to this inspiration from the song hear me now . she is looking sick and sexified wearing that up there. this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes bashton! ______________________ Brody could cook if he wanted to, which was almost never. Sam was always worried that he would burn the house down; though the only time he had almost gotten away with that was when he was ten. it was a simple mistake, and it wasn’t his fault really. His “father” had left him unattended so whatever. Along the way, he had picked up a few tricks, but he still didn’t like to cook. So the fact that Sam had offered her cash for Chinese made him so very excited that was what he was going to have. He was starving, and so was Ashton. He had promised to take care of her and that involved feeding her in that moment. Brody though was focused on her, and for some reason his lips could not stop finding hers. It didn’t hurt that she didn’t try to stop him, and then his fingers always found her bare skin. This was the way Brody liked to spend his time, just snuggled up to someone and getting to do this with Ashton made it even better. Her retort made him smirk, because there was no way in hell anyone was going to be touching his food. The man could eat whenever it came to the whole after sex fiasco. He always ate. “You know what, I will make sure I order enough food. Because no one, and I mean no one, touches my food after sex. I eat like a freaking horse Ash. So no, you won’t be touching my food.” He knew she was totally serious, but that was besides the point. He pulled his phone to his ear and ordered the usual order for their little home. Two orders of General Tso’s, two Sweet and Sour Chicken, three egg rolls and white rice. He was ready to eat and when the dude came to the door, Brody had grabbed the closest pair of gym shorts and slid them on and grabbed the food. “Dinner is served, and you don’t need clothes. How awesome am I?”
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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 16, 2011 21:26:39 GMT -5
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“You know what, I will make sure I order enough food. Because no one, and I mean no one, touches my food after sex. I eat like a freaking horse Ash. So no, you won’t be touching my food.” Well that made two of them. Ash could eat her way through the refrigerator in no time at all, and she hadn’t really ate that day, so she was starving. But if he did not get enough for her, she was going to touch his food and he was going to deal with it. She staid cuddled up against him until the delivery guy got there with their food. While he ran to get that she stole the rest of the sheet and wrapped it around herself, sitting with her legs crossed on the bed as she waited for him to come back. The smell of the food hit her immediately and her stomach growled loudly. She was so hungry. When he held the bag out to her she practically snatched it away from him and opened it up to find the contents inside. She inhaled deeply, then quickly extracted the cardboard containers and dug in with the chopsticks found in her bag. The food was delicious. “Dinner is served, and you don’t need clothes. How awesome am I?” Ash had to chew and swallow before she could answer that one. “I think you’re full of yourself,” she teased, a grin sliding onto her face before shoveling more food into her mouth. She chewed some more and swallowed. “It is good, though. God I’m so hungry!” And she fell relatively silent after that, concentrating more on getting the food into her stomach than talking to Brody. He was likely to be happy to be doing the same thing. If he was anywhere near as hungry as she was then he would be. The food he had gotten was hitting the right spot, though, and she was so very thankful for it. Had she been at home she wouldn’t have gotten anything near as good or satisfying.
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Post by brody michael whitter on Mar 17, 2011 2:42:43 GMT -5
this post is tagged for ashton olivia collins . it is dunzo and has two hundred and ninety eight words. the one and only hollywood undead contributed to this inspiration from the song hear me now . she is looking sick and sexified wearing that up there. this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes bashton! ______________________ If Ashton thought that she was going to touch any of his food, she was completely bonkers. Anyone that knew Brody Whitter knew that he was able to eat like a horse. it was just how he was, and Mykayla always knew to have food on hand. Sam was lucky that she left money on the counter and that he knew their order like the back of his hand. The boy normally ate a General Tso’s and a Sweet and Sour Chicken all by himself, but for now he would be sharing his food with Ashton. As soon as he had grabbed the bag off of the delivery guy and made it back to his bedroom, Ash was grabbing it and looking for her food. She was sweet and goofy wrapped up in his sheet. Though it was cute, until she started saying that he was full of himself. He raised an eyebrow at her and climbed into his bed beside her to grab his own food and chopsticks. “You know if you don’t play nice, I’m gonna eat all the food, or tickle you to death. One or the other.” He smiled at her, knowing that he was teasing but only partially. he would definitely tickle her to death. He listened to her go on about how good it was, meanwhile he was just chomping down on the food. He was too busy stuffing his face much like she was. It was easy to get lost in the idea, but he was finally getting full. That was when he looked over to Ash and smirked. “Alright woman, ready to give this movie another shot? Or does Ash want to watch something else? You can pick what we do next.”
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Post by ashton olivia collins on Mar 20, 2011 12:09:02 GMT -5
this post is tagged for brody michael whitter. it is complete and came to be 268 words. impressive, huh? the lyrics found in this post are from the song god love her by toby keith. this post template was created by the one and only luna, who does not appreciate stealing. additional notes: brody + ashton = epic!!!
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“You know if you don’t play nice, I’m gonna eat all the food, or tickle you to death. One or the other.” She glared at him playfully, her mouth full of food. She was inhaling the stuff, and the container was getting empty entirely too quickly for her liking. It was only barely managing to fill up her starving stomach. She hoped it was enough, though. By the time Ash had reached the end of her portion of the food, she was feeling better and fuller, and for a while she would be content with that. “Alright woman, ready to give this movie another shot? Or does Ash want to watch something else? You can pick what we do next.” Ash shrugged her shoulders, honestly not carrying what it was that they did. She wasn’t really a hard girl to please, though her attention span was short. She leaned forward and let her lips brush against his own, her hand trailing down his bare chest, before she pulled back. “I’m up for whatever you are, lover boy. As long as you succeed in keeping me entertained I’m fine with it.” And she was really sincere about that. Ash left it in his hands. Though she could say without a doubt that she did like kissing him, and the things that often followed. Considering they had both ate like pigs, though, she was willing to hold off on that. Still, kissing him wasn’t totally out of the question. She turned back to look at the TV, but then her attention was quickly back on him. “So? What’ll it be?”
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