[ continuations ]

[hatingyou]

because yeah

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[hatingyou]

[ from here ]

Apparently the first one didn't get the point across.

[ridestherider]

Were any of them suppose to scare me?

[hatingyou]

[ so help me I will continue throwing things ]

[ridestherider]

[I will continue to dodge them.]

[hatingyou]

[ I can also get right up in your face and grab the collar of your shirt ]

[ridestherider]

[Grabbing your wrists immediately.]

You don't want to start a fight with me, believe me.

[hatingyou]

Then maybe you should listen when you're told to leave someone alone.

[ not backing down ]

[ridestherider]

The risk here isn't to me, it's to you.

[hatingyou]

Ha! As if you could do anything.

[ shaking her a little ]

[ridestherider]

Really?

[Twisting one of his wrists hard enough to hurt and shoving him back into the nearest bookcase.]

Would you like to bet on that?

[hatingyou]

[ does that look like it would stop me? nope, right back up in your face ]

You'd lose.

[ridestherider]

[Not backing down, only a couple of inches from his face herself.]

That's where I'm afraid you're very, very wrong.

[hatingyou]

[ balling his fists ]

In your dreams.

[ridestherider]

You asked for it.

[Yanking him away from the bookshelf and flipping him right over onto his back, moving quickly to pin him to the floor.]

[hatingyou]

[ excuse him for coughing right into your face because fuck AIR

but an angry glare and he's gripping at your wrists tightly ]

Is that all you have?

[ridestherider]

No, but I don't really want to hurt you that badly either. You're just a jerk, not an actual threat.

[hatingyou]

[ shifting to attempt to get a knee up against her stomach ]

Crazy women don't even register on the threat scale. Now go.

[ridestherider]

[Kneeing him in the side and moving to get up.

... er, hold on.] Oh, no.

[hatingyou]

Get off.

[ridestherider]

I can't.

Try it yourself.

[hatingyou]

[ squirming around a bit to get use of his arms and SHOVING at her shoulders ]

[ridestherider]

[No dice, obviously.]

Shit.

[hatingyou]

Get. Off.

[ridestherider]

[Kneeing him again, leaning down in his face again.]

Didn't I just tell you I can't?

[hatingyou]

If you want to sleep with me that badly, you're better off trying a different approach.