St. Peter's Asylum discussion

The house of the imaginary, this small dorm near the end of the hallway provides itself as Penelope's room. A special place of solitude, one can almost always find the imaginary girl visible in her own domain.

[will fill out more later]

RP Here.

Penelope looked up at the sounding of the knock. Lanky figure strewn across her bed, she quickly righted herself and ran a hand through her hair. "Come in."

A small smile crossed Penelope's lips as she recognized Zach. Small hand patted the seat next to her. "I'm all ears."

She knew immediately what had happened. Was it her fault? No. She couldn't think like that.

Her tiny, bruised, pale hand gently found his and squeezed it comfortingly. "I'm sorry."

Penelope smiled wearily and returned the gesture. "Don't worry about me. Just come whenever you feel ready."

The kiss lasted a few more seconds, and then Penelope pressed one to his cheek. She squeezed his hand, and then let go.

"Keep in touch."

A small smile, and she patted his hand. "Bye, Zach. Have fun seeing your family."

"Good luck."

As the door shut, Penelope smiled. It was good for him to get out. He needed it.

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WARNING: May contain explicit content:3

Door was opened with her free hand, and shut behind her. Once privacy was ensured, lips were returned to Zach's as her hands found their way back to his hair.

((ern... *goes to add warning* XDD))

A single hand disappeared from behind his neck, and found the edge of his shirt. Pale, dainty hand ran along his stomach as kisses grew fiercer, needier. Who knew when they'd see each other again?

[well, you never know where an RP like this'll go. Better safe than sorry.]

Her hand found his chest, his heart, and rested over it as [more describing about kisses that I can't think of.]

[and there we go. This is why we put a warning.]

Breathing heavily, Penelope stood on her tippy-tows to bring her lips to his ear. "Be my guest," she murmured.

[... Now I have that song in my head.]

[XDD]

A slight shiver. Delicate hands found the few buttons on Zach's shirt, undoing them and mirroring his action. Lips returned to his as hands ran across his exposed chest.

[good boy. :D]

Penelope wouldn't cross boundaries until he did. Like the imaginary girl would have the confidence to do so.

[more describing of kissing cuz you can really only describe so much.]

[so, *presses pause button* exactly how far are we gonna go?]

[so then we fade and say whatever happens... Happens? XD]

[would you like to do the "morning after" RP? like, when they wake up?]

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[we'll say they DIDNT go all the way. I got this:3]
The sun shining through her window, and the beams hitting her eyelids was what awoke Penelope. Baby blue gaze fluttered open, and arms were pushed above her head in a stretch.

[stealing (sorta) from a book:3 So sue me.]
Several hours had passed, and Penelope's hands were still curled around the edge of the comforter. She hadn't hardly been kissed before, and especially not like that. All the stress and worry that had built up since Zach's departure faded away under his touch.

She turned head full of dark waves and brought her lips dangerously close to his.

"Morning."

[for a minute, I thought this was the park and I was all WTF.]

Penelope rested her head upon his shoulder and smiled. "How did you sleep?"

"Mmm... That makes two of us."

Penelope kept her head back on the pillow. "So, what're your plans for today?"

((BUT SHE NEEDS YOU XD))

"Of course. Too much drama."

Penelope smiled and looked up at him under dark lashes. "You could always stay here."

Penelope sat up, covers slipping as she did. "Well, whatever you decide, I need a shower."

Standing, and pressing a delicate kiss to his cheek, Penelope disappeared into her bathroom.

Nearly twenty minutes passed, and then she emerged wrapped in a towel with semi-dry hair. She smiled at him as she grabbed her stack of clothing, turned and changed into it.

Penelope tossed her towel across the room, now fully dressed, and took a seat beside Zach on the edge of her bed. "So?"

((FADE))