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[alwaysroomforhope]

Steph is in the barn, sneakily going over her bike and wondering when Sokka will work out she's putting the occasional rock in the engine just to make him frustrated.

Boys are fun to tease.

So; short blonde in jeans and tank top, greasy to the elbows, half buried under her bike.

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[alwaysroomforhope]

Tickles mean she has to get away from them. And that means wrestling. And a noogie if she can get it in.

No fair being bigger and stronger, really.

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

But she's little and cute, see? That's totally not fair at all and so he has to continue the wrestles and tickles.

At the very least, until she squeals for mercy.

[alwaysroomforhope]

Or kisses him to make him stop? Does that even work?

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

Well, it makes him stop tickling. Not so much with the wrestling or return-kisses.

[alwaysroomforhope]

Sweeet. That means she gets to wrestle him over and then flop on top of him, and kiss him for all she's worth, losing herself completely in his lips and tongue and arms.

Mmmmm.

"... you're the best boyfriend ever." Grinnyface.

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

"I know." Big grinny return face.

Also, more rolling and kissing because this conversation has become far more fun.

[alwaysroomforhope]

Also, shortly, far less G-rated, and therefore the narration shall leave them politely to it while we retire elsewhere.

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

Right after one more appropriate icon.