The Kelp Girl
Jennina Gilbert | 15 | Daughter of Poseidon | I'm the Kelp Girl who drowns asshole in Camp Half-Blood | Back-up Account | RP Account
*tilts head*
*is still poking the water blob*
Gilbert?
Yes, Sterling?
You look… nevermimd. What are you doing?
Poking a water blob I made.
Why?
I want to see it’s resistance.
“The prize is already presented, Sterling.” I smiled smugly. Nope, I am not backing out.
“But you have to give it to me.” Oh gods, she was really having a good time. What if she won?
He’s growing…
Finally. I did not regret letting her win. At least, I didn’t regret yet. There was no doubt she would find some way to rub it in later on, although it usually amused me more to see her celebrating her victory than it annoyed me. That pleasantly weird feeling in my gut that I always got when I thought of her seemed to get stronger as we continued kissing.
If I have my way, I’d like to stay like this—well not really. I just love the wave of emotions I feel whenever I kiss him or hold his hand. Or even when I think of him. I pulled away slightly, just enough space so we can breathe, our foreheads touching. I smiled smugly, “Satisfied, Sterling?”
“Not quite,” I told her, leaning in for another. If I needed a reason for that I would have said that it’s been more than a week since the last time we kissed and that I really missed her during that DC trip. Luckily for me, I didn’t actually need one.
I chuckled as I returned his favour, my hand is already wandering through his hair. I guess I taunted him that far, much to my amusement. “And now?” I murmured against his lips and kissed him again, savouring him.
*tilts head*
*is still poking the water blob*
Gilbert?
Yes, Sterling?
You look… nevermimd. What are you doing?
Poking a water blob I made.
*tilts head*
*is still poking the water blob*
Gilbert?
Yes, Sterling?
*tilts head*
*is still poking the water blob*
*Get omfgOooh, I see.
Yep. Why?
I don’t remember taking that photo..
Same. But oh well.
Why can’t we remember such photos?
