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Something To Sleep To, {Antonin and Leanne's Scrapbook}
| Leanne Phillips |
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She Will Wait Forever

Group: Ministry
Posts: 85
Member No.: 5
Joined: 3-November 07

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Something to Sleep ToAntonin and Leanne's Scrapbook <3 Can you still see the heart of me?All my agony fades away,when you hold me in your embrace.Don´t tear me down for all I need,Make my heart a better place,Give me something I can believe,Don´t tear me down,You've opened the door now, don´t let it close. Leanne: Aww, you're all happy with your little football. Ant: Yeah, yeah... why weren't you out there playing? Leanne: I don't like football. It hurts. Ant: Oh, please, I wouldn't let it hurt. Leanne: You would defend my honor and not let anyone foul me! Ant: *laughs* Yeah, something like that... Leanne: How sweet of you! Ant: Look, it's us. Leanne: You're very observant, dear. Ant: It's rather nice looking. Leanne: That's because you're in it! Ant: Damn, you took my line! I swear I was going to say that... Leanne: Don't worry, you can say it next time. Ant: Alright, fine... the next picture looks so good because you're in it. Leanne: Ahh, you're so sweet *kiss for you* Leanne: Why did you take that? That jacket looks terrible... Ant: Oh, honestly now... you look absolutely adorable! Leanne: I don't see it. I wondered why you were being so slow.. You were taking photos of me! Ant: I just couldn't resist. Leanne: Jerk. You know how I hate photos of myself. Ant: Well, I don't... and that's all that counts! Leanne: When I find my camera again, you will not be able to move with me taking pictures! Ant: No! I look terrible in pictures! Leanne: Well, I think you look amazing, and that's all that counts. Ant: Oh, stop, you don't mean that... Leanne: Of course I do. I never lie, remember? Now, you should practice smiling. Ant: ... Ant: Look it's us. Again... :} Leanne: You look utterly adorable. Can I wear that shirt as nightclothes? Ant: You look even more adorable... and haven't you already? Oh... no, that was the black one. Leanne: Yeah, the one that was really long. It was really nice to sleep in though! Ant: Of course it was long, you're short :} Leanne: Shut up. Just because you're a freaking giant! Ant: I'm not a giant! My height is actually quite attractive, or so other women tell me  Leanne: Other women better not be telling you anything or they will find out about my delightful right hook. Ant: I'm just kidding. They know better, dear. Leanne: *pout* Don't tease me! I don't like it when I get all jealous. You're mine. Ant: Of course I'm yours. And you're mine. I like it when you get jealous though, it shows you care :} Leanne: If you don't shh I might have to kiss you to force silence upon you. Ant: I don't feel like shhing at the moment, to be completely honest... Leanne: *kiss* Now shhh.  Leanne: Haha! Look what I got! You looking all sleepy and cute. Ant: :-O where the hell did you get that? Leanne: I took it, of course. Look, it's my blue sheets! Ant: But.. but... WHY? Leanne: Because you are completely and utterly gorgeous in that picture and it makes me want to jump you? Ant: *looks at picture* Really? Because I can look like that right now if you want... Leanne: You could? ... . Why are we still here? Ant: We're not. *drags Leanne out of the room* Ant: Well, well, look at this :} Leanne: No! Where did you get that?! Ant: I took it, of course! How could I resist how adorable you look when you sleep? Leanne: You just wanted one because I took one of you. Ant: ........ No...... Leanne: I'm not that cute! Ant: Yes you are! You're like... cuter than cute. The cutest, I think. Leanne: I'm blushing. That's never good. Ant: I made you blush  Leanne: You always make me blush! I can't be good for my health... Ant: Actually I hear blushing adds 10 years to your life... Did I mention you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life? Leanne: You're killing me with love. Can I kiss you now? Ant: If you must... Leanne: Yay! I love Tony-kisses *kiss* Leanne: You're smoking and drinking! How terrible for your health! Ant: Not this again... when was this? Leanne: I think that's the roof of my building... is that right? Ant: Yeah I think you're right. Where else would I be standing with a bottle of beer and a cigarette? *laughs* Leanne: ... I still don't like it. Even though you look completly doable in that picture. Ant: I don't always look completely doable :{ Leanne: Of course you do, but you look extra-doable in that picture. You look extra-doable right now, actually.... Is that a new shirt? Ant: Why yes it is You like it? Leanne: Oh, I really do. I think you look better with it off though, if I have to be honest. Ant: I suppose that's only fair. *takes shirt off* Is that better, dear? Leanne: Yes, a lot. But not it's not fair. What can I do to even it out? Ant: Well you COULD return the favor...? Leanne: If you insist *takes shirt off* It's cold. Would you like to relocate to a... warmer place? Ant: Why are we still here? Leanne: *is already gone* Are you going to sit there all day? I'm getting even colder... I might put a jumper or two on. Ant: *runs out of the room* Ant: I quite like that shirt, Lee. Leanne: Is that because it's hardly a shirt at all? Or just because it's cute? :} Ant: Well to be honest it's a little of both, because it is insanely cute. Leanne: Cuter than me? Ant: Is that a trick question? I mean nothings cuter than you... Leanne: Good answer. Would you like a prize? Ant: Prizes are nice... especially when they're kisses... Leanne: Is that a hint? Ant: Yes. Leanne: I thought hints were meant to be subtle? Ant: When have you known me to be subtle? Leanne: Hmm... That time you really wanted me to wear your shirt but you couldn't 'pluck up the courage' so to speak to ask me to abandon my nightdress for it? Ant: That's not subtle that's me being a gentleman, thank you very much. pishh Leanne: But I like it when you're rough and ungentlemanly. Ant: ... Is this another time we run out of the room? Leanne: No. this is a time we subtly slide away without being noticed. Ant: *runs out of the room* Leanne: *slides out* Leanne: That's a picture I really hadn't wanted to see. Ant: Er... next picture then? Leanne: I think you should explain what's happening, actually. Ant: .... Seriously? Leanne: Unless it's something that would make me sick. Then we can move on. Ant: Well, you see... the poor man was choking and I was, ah.... doing CPR. So he wouldn't die. Leanne: Riiiight. Next picture then. Ant: I love you. Leanne: I love you too :} Ant: Beach Trip! Leanne: You didn't. You're kidding right? Oh, god, bookworm! Ant: I love watching you when you read. Leanne: Why? I don't look at you or talk to you - it's like you're not there. Ant: Well I don't care, just the expression you have... did I mention were you adorable? Leanne: Yes, often, actually. I do love hearing it, though :} Ant: Well, you're adorable. Leanne: Well, you're gorgeous. Ant: You're just saying that... Leanne: No way. It makes me want to hide you from everyone else; just to make sure no one else tries to take you away from me. Ant: Even if they tried, they wouldn't be very successful. Leanne: Oh, why is that? Ant: Because I'm yours, remember? *kisses Leanne on the forehead* Leanne: It tickles :} Ant: Too bad  Leanne: It doesn't tickle if you kiss me here *points at lips* Ant: Hmm well... I suppose I could... if it tickles that much. *kisses Leanne on the lips* Leanne: I want to molest you now. That sounds very wrong. Ant: It does, but I don't really mind. Leanne: Molesting is a rather private business, you know dearest. Ant: Oh I know. Leanne: I think it's time to adjourn, you sex fiend. Ant: I, the sex fiend? You were the one who brought up molesting... But let's adjourn. I'm in the mood for some private business... Leanne: I don't remember this picture. When was it taken? Ant: Hmm sometime when I was kissing your forehead. I think Lily took it, actually... Leanne: When was Lily last around it must have been sometime during the school holidays. Ant: Hmm Thanksgiving, perhaps? Leanne: It must have been. Why was I asleep? And why was she awake? You better not have been watching tv with her late at night... Ant: Of course not! She was telling me funny stories about you late at night... Leanne: .. Like what? Ant: Oh... like the time your cloak got stuck in the trick stair... Leanne: You tell anyone about that and I will never talk to you again. Ant: Come on, who would I tell? Leanne: I don't know... Just don't, okay? Ant: I won't, I promise.
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