Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 29, 2013 22:12:33 GMT -5
Rumble slightly loosens his grip around Teemo. However, the fact that Teemo was drunk and that Teemo still had his hands around Rumble, told Rumble that he wasn't going to get out of this hug very easily. Rumble sighed and looked directly at Teemo's closed eyes.
"Well, yordles and longlegs tend to, er... go crazy or something when they're drunk. It's why I never drink alcohol, I always gotta keep my brain in top notch shape, bud."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 29, 2013 22:18:20 GMT -5
Teemo holds still for a while, thinking about what Rumble is saying before giggling and tightening his grip again, bringing the two yordles' foreheads together. "Oh... well... you awre really smart... you know..." He giggles again and opens his eyes slightly to look at Rumble in the eyes, the redness gone from them for a moment.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 29, 2013 22:21:45 GMT -5
Rumble chuckles. "Heh, I know I am, and... wait a minute."
He realizes what Teemo might be trying to do now, so Rumble attempts to end this in the most harmless way possible. Rumble lets go of his grip on Teemo and attempts to free himself from Teemo's grip by squirming a little, but Teemo's athletic capability proves to be far greater than Rumble's. "Um... You can let me go now, Tee... This is kinda getting creepy..."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 29, 2013 22:28:31 GMT -5
Teemo furrows his brow, frowning at Rumbles words and appearing slightly hurt. He doesn't loosen his grip, but instead holds firm so the mechanic can't get away. His upset eyes now gazed into Rumble's sadly. "As creepy as when you had to save my life by putting our lips together?"
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 29, 2013 22:31:53 GMT -5
Rumble suddenly becomes more distressed after hearing Teemo's words. He struggles harder to free himself from Teemo's grip, but his attempts prove to be futile.
"S-shut up! I-It's not like there was any other way! It was either let you live or let you die!"
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 29, 2013 22:43:42 GMT -5
Any hint of anger that was in Teemo's expression faded and what was left was somewhat sadness. He hugs Rumble closer, sliding their cheeks together with a tear forming in his eye.
"Well you didn't have to act like it was such a horrible thing! W-was it really that bad? I... I can do better! It'll be more enjoyable if you just let me try again!"
The scout sniffles, pulling his head away to look into Rumble's eyes again. This time his were wide open and sad, despite the wet redness that lined them. Without giving the mechanic much of a choice he pulls him in one more time and puts their lips together, holding Rumble's body tightly and attempting his first real kiss (though it's questionable how much it'll mean to him with how much alcohol in his system).
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 29, 2013 22:55:45 GMT -5
Rumble, taken aback by pure surprise, immediately attempts to shove Teemo off forcefully. However, Teemo's strength remains far superior to the mechanic's strength, so Rumble's attempts to free himself are rendered useless. As a result, Rumble's basically forced to endure the kiss.
In front of Poppy.
Ziggs and Tristana were probably there too.
This was definitely going to destroy what dignity he had left.
Rumble attempts to mutter something, but the words are incomprehensible due to his lips being against Teemo's. If one had to guess though, Rumble probably muttered something about ripping Teemo's entrails out and using them as a jumping rope, or taking a box of mushrooms, stuffing Teemo in it, and catapulting it all the way to Saturn.
...Maybe he didn't mutter something of that extent, but the general idea still holds.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 8:46:10 GMT -5
((I'm just gonna let the others post next... and if they need an excuse as to why they were gone (as if passing out or being in shock weren't enough), you could also say they went to the bathroom or something.))
Post by The Iron Ambassador on Jan 30, 2013 13:13:03 GMT -5
Poppy blinks a couple of times, trying to check if she was seeing things as Teemo kissed Rumble.
"Well... you learn shomething every day it sheemsh."
She shakes her head and takes another sip from her wine, starting to slur in her speech. As usual though, she did not seem to have that big of a reaction one way or the other about what was happening around her.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 16:32:42 GMT -5
Teemo, despite his drunken state, could tell that Rumble was not enjoying his actions. He slowly backs away and releases the mechanic, taking note of Poppy's reaction and glad that the other two were not in the room to see what had happened. He shrinks a little, wrapping his arms around himself and speaking just loud enough for the others to hear, eyes slowly drifting around the floor.
"Wush... was that worse than lastime? I thought it would be bedder if I was... moving a liddle..."
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 31, 2013 0:55:52 GMT -5
Rumble gasps once when he's released, then he flops backwards onto the floor. Rumble, with eyes open and tongue lolling out, breaths rather heavily as he stares at the ceiling. He makes a mental note to claw Teemo's eyes out when he gets the chance.
"Air..." gasps Rumble - though Rumble was actually getting plenty of fresh air right now. Though the kiss did hinder his breathing a little bit, Rumble's obviously overreacting from the kiss right now.
Post by The Iron Ambassador on Jan 31, 2013 2:27:11 GMT -5
Poppy shakes her head and chuckles shortly. The scene was getting a bit awkward it seems.
"Sho, why did you do that exactly Teemo? I did not know you.... went that way."
She finishes her glass and places it on the table, feeling content to stay away from the drinks for now. She was still clear enough that she knew it would be better not to drink too much, since it could lead down a path similar to the one Teemo was on right now.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 31, 2013 6:59:09 GMT -5
Teemo recoils at Poppy's question, stepping back and waving his arms.
"I-I don't! At leased... not fur Rumble! I jus... he... he dint like pudding lips togeder, sho... I thawed he'd like kishing bedder! Helikes someone else unyway!"
The scout falls flat on his rump, covering his face his both hands. He wasn't bawling, but tears were certainly welling in his eye and his face was turning a deep red color. His whole body was shaking with frustration.
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