Something Off His Chest (Teddy) - Sunflower Beach

"Mm... depends on how you see it. Technically speaking, I'm not human" she smirked, nipping at his lip lightly. "Though it's good to know you don't want to hurt my feelings. Just, you know, don't worry hm?" the blond smiled.

He laughed softly. "I will endeavor to not care, then." He couldn't help the wink.

"You're a horrible liar" she chuckled, biting her lip softly as she tilted her head to the side before briefly looking towards the chest again.
"Mm.... what are we gonna do with the creepy doll...?"

He blinked. "And there's a creepy doll... that always follows you... it's got a ruined eye... that's always... open..." he sang.

She... stared....
And then she hit his chest with a small fist as she exclaimed with a giggle.
"Stop it!"
No creepy dolls!

He laughed and rubbed his chest where he hit her, though he wasn't actually in pain. "Not my fault! I was just singing!"

"Yeah, well, no singing about creepy dolls" she said with a pout of her lips as she pointed a finger at him. "I'm a toymaker and even I freak out when it comes to creepy dolls" in fact they were cringe worthy and then some.
For example, if ever faced with a Pennywise doll? She would stuff it int he microwave and nuke it. Just to be on the safe side.

He laughed. "Man, I know some youtube videos I need to show you, then."

"Oh no!" the blond laughed, trying to pull away now, most likely in an attempt to avoid said youtube videos.

He laughed. "Oh, yes."

Flee!
At least she could try to, right? Even if said fleeing was done while giggling as she tried to back away from him. Meaning she'd have to maneuver backwards, or loose sight of him.

He adopted what would be a fighting stance, if he weren't laughing so hard. As it was, it was mostly comical... and he was just going to chase her, even if he didn't actually care about showing her youtube videos.

Well, it was simply about having fun since he could, if he'd wished, easily caught her, being Brujah and all. As it were, what it amounted to was giggles and more laughter from the distracted Caitiff who inevitably ended up stumbling in the carpet and falling onto the couch while flailing her arms.
Really graceful that.

He did a little bit of a skip-hop, kind-of like a bunny -- and pounced on top of her. Kind-of. He didn't put any of his weight on her and the whole thing was more comical than threatening.

Which meant it only made the laughter worse as she'd curled up when she saw him moving to jump her. The blond sounding as if she might have trouble breathing despite not actually needing to breathe there she lay, grinning up at him.

He couldn't help himself. Once he had pounced (literally), his fingers moved to start tickling her ribs. Just in case she might be ticklish.

Her eyes flashed open, her lips parting in a sudden gasp before turning to a super sonic sound only dogs could possibly hear as she started writhing.
"Nonononono!"
Evil, evil was what he was!

He was laughing as he continued to tickle her. He didn't seem to mind the squealing sounds or the supersonic noises coming from her, not even a little bit. He could sit on her while he tickled, too.

Which was positively, absolutely evil! Because it all too soon became apparent that she was more than just a little bit ticklish. That, and she turned utterly hopeless when tickled, her arms trying and failing at getting him to stop even as she continued to writhe and laugh and gasp for air she no longer really needed.

He kept it up for a few more minutes, then stopped and laughed softly. "Okay, okay, I won't make you watch youtube..."

Oh she had tears in the corners of her eyes when he stopped, still gasping for air she didn't need but which her body still wanted. Soft though high pitched sounds escaping her with each deep breath she used to try and calm herself.
"Meany..." Teddy giggled.

He gathered her into his lap with another chuckle. "You love it."

"I love you" she laughed, happily curling up in his lap as she moved her arms around him. "The fact that I love you even when you're tickling me into submission might be a minor brain damage" the blind couldn't help but giggle.

He laughed softly. "Just hope you feel the same way when we fight."

A soft hand found his cheek with a gentle touch as she leaned up to kiss his cheek with a smile.
"When you love someone enough" she smiled a him and tilted her head to the side as she brushed her fingers across his skin with a warm smile to her lips. "you get over those fights quickly so you can be happy together again" because she truly believed that, because while she might seem naive she wasn't so blue eyed that she thought they'd never fight or have arguments. She just knew that it would be something they'd work through. Because love required you do that sometimes. Love required you work for it, put effort into it and was willing to fight for it. She knew that, and she would do all of it to make sure he'd stay with her.