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supernatural apartment rp~
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Bryony giggled at the joke he made, "Ok ok calm your wolf tits down." she smirked at him, focusing on the cooking. "Spaghetti with steak through it and this sauce." she waved the jar in the air. Quickly cooking his meal. It didn't take very long, knowing he wouldn't want the steak too well done. She chopped it up into little parts, drained the pasta, shoved it in a bowl and mixed the sauce in.

Callum smiled as she spoke, feeling happier and happier as the moments past by, "You bet!" he grinned, whispering, "But I have dibs on Peach - my favourite character ok." he chuckled before rubbing his tummy with his free hand. "Feed mee!"
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ryan smacked her ass playfully, shaking his head. "I don't have tits, shut up." he smirked and watched as she cooked, licking his lips, nodding. "that sounds delicious, I can't wait." he went and sat on the sofa. he didn't see the point in sitting at the table, it was uncomfortable and unnecessary.

indy gasped and pursed her lips together, thinking about it. "well then i'm luigi!" she said in a cute little imitation voice, taking his hand and twirling around once before walking downstairs, smiling but grimacing as she saw the other two. "hey." she said, going and standing in the kitchen.
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Bryony smirked when he touched her, "Well I've seen your tits so I know they are real." she giggled, plating it all up, getting the tray. "Hey." she said, smiling a little at Indy. Realising she had never really spoken to her before. Getting out a fork and knife she shoved them on the tray. 

Callum chuckled, "He's allll yours. He is the better brother after all." he smiled as they twirled, entering the kitchen with the other two. "Hi." he said simply, ruffling his hair a little and watching as Ryan left the room. "Hey. Bryony, I know you've got a tough time right now but we'd appreciate it if you could pay rent soon." 
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YO I didn't even see you posted yesterday omfg
I thought you had abandoned me creicrei
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ryan laughed. "well then you'd know that it's all muscle. I am 90% muscle." he winked and licked his lips, scratching hi stomach, running a hand through his hair with his other hand. it was great how things had changed. he didn't feel the need to hate her. he felt the need to care for her. he liked that. it was what his life was aimed towards.

indy scrunched her nose up. "does that mean i'm the better between us?" she raised an eyebrow and took his hand, giving bryony a small smile. "hey." she said. she was going to be polite but bryony didn't seem like the type of person she wanted to be friends with. "yeah uhm.. we appreciate it if everyone chips in each month."
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I thought you had abandoned me gurl! :-; </3
scary thing is I actually hard a weird ass dream about ryan and bryony o_o
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Bryony looked between the pair of them, "Sure. I'll go and start working, maybe I'll accidentally kill everyone while I'm there." she frowned, finding them both rather insulting in this moment. Taking the tray through and leaving the pair in the kitchen, "There you go." she smiled a little, handing him the tray. 

Callum couldn't find the words to speak after her reaction, "Well.. uh.. " he scratched his head with his free hand. Looking down at Indy, "That wasn't how I wanted it to go." he laughed, slightly nervously before opening the fridge and pouring them both a glass of lemonade. 
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ryan rubbed his hands together, grinning happily. "thank you very much beautiful. are you not having anything?" he cocked his head slightly and picked his fork up, glancing at her before down at his food, digging into it, making 'mm' sounds as he ate.

indy pursed her lips together but then smiled slightly, looking up at him. "she can't do anything, ryan won't let her. did you see the bite mark on her leg? he might have imprinted on her. then she's in trouble." she laughed and swooped in front of him, to look n the fridge. she pulled out some vegetables and some chicken.
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I think it's bc my internet is so bad and I went and had smth to eat once I had posted, so by the time I finished it was off the front page too. :3
OOOOH what happened in it?
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Bryony shrugged her shoulders a little, "I don't feel..'hungry'" she smiled a little before sitting herself down beside him and resting herself carefully against his body. "They want me to get a job so I can pay rent this month." She played with her fingers a little. 

Callum looked slightly confused before remembering - a long time ago - when he was informed of this imprinting business. "Shit man. Well.. if he doesn't let her work she can lose her room. " he pulled out two swirly straws and put one in each glass. 
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that was so irrelevant yet you just made my day oh goodness
AND NOT THE SWIRLY STRAWS AGAIN.
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ryan raised his left eyebrow, smiling. "really? well when you do, you will KNOW that you're hungry. try and eat as much meat as you can, it keeps you going longer." he ate a bit, slinging his arm around her casually, using the other to eat. "really? don't worry about them for now. i'm not gonna let them just throw you out."

indy began chopping things up, humming to herself, tucking her hair behind her ears. "that's damn right. and she can go to hell!" she giggled, before realising she had said it rather loudly. "oops." she put all the things in a pan now and fried them up with some soy sauce.
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YAY I MADE YOUR DAY <3
yeah the straws ;-; do not hurt me woman!
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Bryony rested her head comfortably against him when his arm went around her, "I'll eat you all up mr meat." she giggled a little, smiling when he said he wouldn't let them, "Thank you." she overheard Indy in the kitchen and it hurt her. Biting down on her lip she felt a little tear fill her eye.

Callum chuckled a little and shook his head, "You missy are going to cause trouble in this house if you aren't careful!" he smiled though, he would protect her from the.. mixed bread and the wolf. He didn't care if it killed him. He'd protect her. 
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the question is:
do we get the willy shaped straw this time?!
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ryan chuck;ed and looked down at her. "please don't eat me. then you would be lonely for life, living with the guilt of eating your spouse. that's not cool. imagine if you got arrested for it too. cannibalism is not the way forward, missy." he ate his dinner quickly, almost inhaling it, it left his plate so quickly. he frowned as he heard indy. "ignore her."

indy but her lip and smirked cheekily. "I can't help myself sometimes, it just spills out and I have no control!" she grinned, and put the chicken into a special bag thing that you tie up and put in the oven. "anyway, it's not like she's going to do anything to me. i'd kick her ass any day, right baby?" she raised an eyebrow, looking at him.
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course we do!!
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Bryony giggled over what Ryan was saying, "I could never do that to you, I'd feel to bad as I listened to your girly cries for help." she played with his fingers a little to try and distract herself. "but she's right. I'll go to hell now." frowning a little she tried not to think about it. "So you are now forever my knight in shining armour huh?"

Callum sipped a little trough his glorious slightly willy shaped silly straw. "No control huh? That's the excuse." he chuckled a little, leaning against the counter. Watching her carefully. "I'm sure you would. But you look so dainty I wouldn't let you fight anyone."
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then I am v pleased about how this has turned out ;D
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ryan shuffled around a little, getting a bit more comfortable, wriggling his fingers about slowly as she played about with them, smiling down at her. "girly cries? more like manly yells." he smirked and ran his hand through his hair. "you won't go to hell.. what have you done wrong?" he raised an eyebrow, then nodded, smiling softly. "basically, yes."

indy sipped her heart shaped straw and grinned to herself, pushing herself up onto the counter while she waited for their food to cook, crossing her legs at her ankles, raising both eyebrows at him. "would you fight for me then, cal?" she grinned cheesily, slurping her lemonade happily.
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yeah you are ;)
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Bryony had never felt so comfortable with someone before in her life. Though she had an inner fear he'd abandon her. Leave her behind like everyone else had done to her. "I killed people, smoked weed, had sex." she laughed a little at the last one before looking back up at him. "You done? I'll take your tray through."

Callum admired her as she sat herself up, planning on tickling her toes at the perfect opportunity. "Course I would. Fire would toast any bastard creature." he placed his lemonade down to stop himself from drinking to much. Which would make him need to pee which would mean leaving his one true love.  
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ryan rubbed the back of her neck gently with his hand, running it up and down slowly, pressing a singly kiss to the crown of her hair. "i've killed people, too. and animals. i've killed a lot. but that doesn't make me a bad person, because I meant no harm. callum has killed people too. he creates fire. sometimes it goes wrong." he nodded at her last question. "yeah, thanks gorgeous."

indy finished most of her drink, but placed her glass next to his, so the willy and heart were now at one with each other. she grinned at the image. she turned her head to him and nodded. "I guess that's true. burning werewolf wouldn't smell very nice though would it?" she shook her head, resting her hands on the counter beside her.
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Bryony kissed him on the lips, "Thanks, that made me feel better. But maybe at the end of the day, there is only hell." she smiled just a little before getting to her feet and carried the tray into the kitchen. Placing the plate and cutlery into the sink. She glanced over at Indy, in a viscous animal type way.

Callum laughed at the look of their cups, and agreed with her statement on the burning werewolf front. He looked at Bryony, "You don't need to be rude you know." he said to her simply. Folding his arms over his body. Being Mr Tough guy. "You are probably the weakest thing in here so learn your place, ok."
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