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Started November 16, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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“Y-Yeah. Sorry.” Marianne shifted anxiously, busying her hands by twisting her hair into a side-braid. “My fault.”

"No, it isn't. Really." Mare went to sit next Marianne again and leaned her head on the girl's shoulder. "This should be interesting."

Marianne's lips curved into a shy smile as she reached back to slip a hand under Mare's curtain of hair and rub at the nape of her neck. "Very interesting.." she agreed softly. "I'm looking forward to– to being with you."

Mare rolled her neck, giggling. "Sorry, I'm ticklish," she said while nodding approvingly.

Marianne laughed lightly, removing her hand from Mare's neck. A wicked grin slowly settled on her lips, and she turned towards the other girl and tackled her onto the bed, tickling her sides furiously.

Mare let out a shrill shriek, writhing beneath Marianne. She rolled over onto her back, laughing hysterically.
"Oh my god, Marianne, stop," she cried out, gasping.

Marianne laughed, a mischievous gleam in her eye. "Why should I?" Continuing to dig her fingers into Mare's sides and neck, she edged closer. "This is fun."

"NoooooOO AAH!" she screamed. She grabbed Marianne's arm, attempting to push it away, lifting herself off the bed and accidentally towards Marianne.

(So sorry I was offline! Such a busy end to the week… Guess where have just come from? "

It's no problem! ooh, where?)

Marianne's laugh was cut short when she suddenly found herself almost nose-to-nose with Mare, her arms practically around the other girl. Wha– how did this happen?

(THE PHAAAAAAANTOM OF THE OPERA IS HEEEEEEEEERE)
Mare went still WHEN Marianne did. She looked up at her– and found herself staring straight into Marianne's eyes. She fell back onto the bed. "Sorry."

(I haven't actually watched/listened to that! I read the book a while ago, barely remember it tho)

Marianne smiled, somewhat shy. "It's no problem. I'm going to tickle you again, so…" She did just that, running her fingers from side to side on Mare's stomach.

(The soundtrack is amazing, but nowhere close to matching the live version. I didn't think much listening to it but I had chills the whole way through tonight)
Mare crumpled together, a light giggle escaping her lips. She attempted retaliate and tried tickling Marianne's neck.

(sounds cool!)

Marianne let out a yelp, swatting Mare's hands away from her neck. "Hey!"

Mare gasped, grinning. "Are you ticklish too?" She kept at it, tickling Marianne's arms and neck.

Marianne let our an embarrassing squeal, lurching backwards. “No! Stop! Mare!”

"Aha! I have found your weak spot!" She threw herself down next to Marianne, furiously tickling her, yelling EXTERMINATE as she went.

(asdfghjkl exterminate
also I just finished silence in the library and forest of the dead, and I'm halfway through midnight because I missed two Doctor Who club meetings and asdfghjklkjhgfdsasdfghjklkjhgfdsasdfghjkl)
(riverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)

Marianne squeaked helplessly, laughter bubbling over as her arms and legs thrashed out. "Stop! Mare!!!"

(Mwahaha River will rip your heart out, tap dance on it, throw it out the window, heal it, throw it into the Void, crush it, give it to the Daleks and then they'll throw it into the fires of Gallifrey)

Mare ducked Marianne's thrashing limbs, laughing hysterically. "NO!" She said in between gasps. "THIS IS NY REVENGE!" She got carried away and lost her balance, falling of the bed onto a pouf.

( s t o p )
(besides, rose already did that)

Marianne burst out laughing, rolling off the bed and after Mare, almost landing on top of her. She ignored the heat that suddenly rose (R O S E) to her cheeks and commenced to tickle her 'friend'.

Mare squealed loudly and tucked legs beneath her to avoid Marianne getting to her feet. She giggled breathlessly, unable to catch her breath.
"Okay, wait," she gasped, chest heaving. "I have to catch my breath," she smiled.

Marianne pouted playfully, but relented, grabbing hold of Mare's wrists so that she couldn't launch a surprise attack. "Fiiiiine." While she waited, she allowed her eyes to wander over the other girl's features, taking in her unbelievable beauty.

Mare inhaled deeply. She looked down when Marianne grabbed her wrists. She lifted her arm and kissed Marianne's wrist gently, smiling into it.

Marianne flushed, heart speeding up again, which she was sure Mare could tell judging by the fac that she had her face pressed up against her wrist. "Hi, beautiful," she whispered, suddenly very aware of their proximity.

Mare noted Marianne's quickening pulse. She chuckled silently. "Hey, gorgeous." She looked up at Marianne, resisting the urge to lean forwards.

Barely resisting the urge to hide her face, Marianne lifted a hand to Mare's soft, tempting mouth, brishing her fingers over her bottom lip. "I'm not gorgeous, you are."

Mare's lips parted in response to Marianne's touch. "No, you are," she said quietly, eyes cast down.

Marianne only shook her head, exhaling slowly while she savoured every inch of Mare. She's so amazing… I think I'm dreaming. How did I ever get her to like me back?

Mare stared at her automatically pointed feet. Marianne's hand didn't leave her face, and Mare's heart twisted painfully. Marianne was so gorgeous and pure, and this was too good to be true. All her hopes were suddenly pinned on Marianne, and she cupped Marianne's hand in hers.
She'd have to do something about the size of her lunch if she was going to stay good enough for Marianne.
(I'll be sensitive as you said.)

(it's no problem at all, don't worry about it. And I have a terrible memory, but if you're referring to what I think you're referring to when you say 'sensitive', it's fine, forget what I said)

Marianne smiled, but she sensed something was worrying Mare. "You alright?"