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In The Jungle

In The Jungle

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A 1x1 Tarzan and Jane based roleplay between Ziddie and Myself. Please don't interrupt.

2,320 readers have visited In The Jungle since Wysteria created it.

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/tarzan

Introduction

As the description says this will be Tarzan and Jane type of roleplay with a few tweaks. I.e. I will be playing a character named Abigail who came to the jungle by herself for artistic inspiration rather than Jane. Whomever bites this hook can suggest and make their own changes to the Tarzan character if they want.
1x1 between Ziddie and Wysteria

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She stopped abruptly to avoid running into the mans outstretched arms, and listening intently as he explained his story. A pang of remorse ripped through her chest, but she said nothing about it and swallowed her shame.

"He did not mean any harm. I suppose he thought that the sexual innuendo he proposed would change my mind..," she said, blue eyes glazed with frustrated tears.

"I won't nothing more than to take you back to London with me Oliver," she whispered.

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Crossing his arms over his chest, the man frowned. Obviously, Clayton meant some sort of harm or he wouldn't have lugged the gun with him. Bringing his lips to her forehead, he placed a kiss there hoping that would work as a method of comfort. He hadn't liked seeing her sad and had no way of understanding the tears.

"Can I go to London?" He asked, bringing his head away from hers.

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"If that's what you want," she replied with a nod, blushing when he kissed her forehead and wiping at her eyes.

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"That's what I want," Oliver said quickly. He did belong with people. More importantly, he wanted to be with her.

"Better?" He asked, taking a thumb to her damp cheek.

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"Much better," she replied, leaning into the roughness of his touch before catching herself and standing still. She nearly laughed at herself, she could not start indulging in the idea of love with him. She was the only woman he'd come into contact with for years, and she was sure once he got to the city woman would be swooning over him.

"So, Oliver, how about you come to my camp and I will show you those books I promised?" she offered with a smile.

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A grin swept over his face as he nodded vigorously. "Yes," he agreed. Books were good. He remembered what a book was. He wrote in books. He had read books. He was very aware of his ability to do that.

He had come back to her side to walk with her toward her camp. "What is..." He thought hard for a moment about it, "in the books?" He had meant to ask what they were about but he wasn't quite sure how to say that.

"...your things?" He asked, tilting his head back to look at the new crates of things she had just recently received. Now that she wasn't mad, he was a little eager to see or hear what she had gotten. Oliver was also curious to see how they were going to get it all back to camp with the crates right there on the beach.

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"Oh, yes," she said, walking over to the crates she started piling one on top of another, leading Oliver to believe they didn't weigh very much. There were of our crates that Abigail couldn't pick up, however she began carrying the tower of crates shed created with ease.

"I'll come back for those one by one later," she explained, nodding her head toward the heavier boxes.

She thought about his question about the books and said, "Well, everything but my favorite book is a Romace called 'Gone with the Wind' it is fairly new, only about two years old."

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He walked over to one of the crates left behind and lifted it, judging if it was worth him stacking it on top of the other. Deciding he could--since Abigail could do it, why couldn't he? He lifted the heavy thing to make a tower and bent to pick it up. He gave a grunt as he balanced them on his chest, not giving much talk on much to reserve energy.

"Why do..." Taking a breath, he bounced the crates to get a better grip on them. "Why do you like it?"

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"I will skin you if you drop one of those," she joked, watching him.

"I like it because I like the idea of perfect love," she explained, using her forehead to straighten one of the crates in her arms.

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"Mn-hmn..." He mumbled, marching along stubbornly beside her. He wasn't going to drop anything. Even if it meant injuring himself--which he was pretty sure he wasn't going to do.

"What's...perf-ect love?" He asked, nudging his crate to make sure it wouldn't topple over.

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She thought for a moment before deciding what to say. Abigail pursed her lips and then finally sing songed, "I can't really explain it..it's kind of something you have to feel like..when you see that person it feels like someone set your insides on fire and it literally kills you inside to think of anything happening to that person. Always loving them and never leaving them.."

She nodded, satisfied with her response and waited to see if he'd understand.

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The concept of love was a foggy thing for him to grasp. Face reddening, he looked at her and then quickly focused back on the crates he was carrying. It just seemed so important that he looked at them right at that very moment. "Oh." Oliver walked on for a little while before saying bluntly, "Like...I stay with Abigail?"

It was a question of complete innocence. Nobody had given him a name for the butterflies in his stomach when she touched him...or even the reason why his face heated up to the point he couldn't walk.

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Her face reddened and she nearly dropped the crates she was carrying and she replied in a small voice, "Only you can answer that question."

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He sighed, continuing his little march toward camp with no real understanding of the concept of love. Now that he thought of it, he guessed he loved her. After all, he said he'd leave to be with her. Though he still wasn't sure about this fire thing. Was it going to hurt when it happened? Or had he felt it already?

"I know I want to stay with Abigail..." He repeated, toting his crate with a balanced arm. "Keep Abigail safe..."

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She sighed and turned toward him, putting her boxes down she ran a hand through her hair.

"Don't make your decision so quickly, Oliver. You're probably just lonely. Once we get back to London I am sure woman will be lined up to be with you," she said almost sadly, but gave him a big cheeky grin.

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He flashed a grin back and replaced the crates on the ground. "Abigail knows me," Oliver said in a cheery tone--almost as if he didn't hear the sadness in her voice (or really as if he didn't want to hear it.) "Abigail knows," he gestured in a long sweeping motion his entire self. His matted long hair, dirty and cut face, nearly unclothed body, bare feet with muscled toes... Obviously if he went to London with her, this appearance would have to stop. Though she'd know what he was like before--which was something he'd rather not hide from someone he 'loved'.

"Abigail teach," the ravenette continued. "Smart..." Looking her up and down, the man tipped his head. "Pretty." A small smirk grew on his lips as he nodded genuinely. No, no, he wasn't going to let her talk herself around this one.

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She laughed and shook her head saying, "Common monkey man we are almost back to camp."

Abigail grabbed her boxes and continued on until they'd made it to the camp site, she tossed the boxes down and flopped on the ground with a sigh. That was laborious, but she'd needed the things. Opening one of the heavier boxes he had been carrying she dumped a plethora of books on the ground and gestured to them saying, "Pick one that catches your attention."

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Oliver picked up his crates and carried them back. Imagine his surprise that one of the heavy boxes that he'd been carrying had nothing but paper in it. He scanned over them intently as she dumped them out. Sometimes he'd pick up one that had a particularly colorful cover on it...and then he'd put it down. The ravenette would then pick up another book that had no picture on the cover at all, run his fingers over the vast amounts of pages and put that one down as well.

Finally he had settled on a medium-sized blue-covered book that had many ocean dwellers with scientific names pictured inside the pages. He lifted it up in a wide-eyed excitement to show her his find.

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"A marine biology book," she giggled and motioned for him to open it. "Let's get to it then," she said with a smile.

She let him read and helped him with the words he didn't recognize or couldn't pronounce. The book was rather large, but the two were making quick progress, and Abigail smiled proudly at him.

She had a moment of inner conflict and her heart raced at the thoughts going through her head. After a few moments of deep contemplation the explorer pushe the book off to the side and looked deep into Oliver's eyes. Timidly, she smoothed a piece of his matted hair behind his ear before leaning in and placing a gentle, shy kiss on his lips. She pulled away quickly, afraid of how he might react, and instantly the ground became very interesting for Abigail to stare at.

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The binding of the book opened with a crisp sound. The words, at first, appeared to be swirling about the page in an ancient text. However, with work he was able to begin to understand a few things. For someone who hadn't touched a book in a long time, he only struggled with the scientific words once he had picked up on the shapes of the letters and their sounds. He had just gotten very excited over the fact he was speaking in complete sentences before she pushed the book away.

As she placed her hand on his face to smooth away a stray lock of black hair, he stared curiously into her sky blue eyes trying to figure exactly what she was trying to do next. Instead of saying something, she put her mouth to his. As she pulled away, so had he. Putting fingers to his lips he tapped at them--attempting to feel a reason why they were suddenly heated or why he was still trying to lean nearer while at the same time pulling away.

"Was a kiss too?" Oliver asked in a shaken voice. He needed some sort of clarification. If this was the same as the kiss to the forehead, he was definitely beginning to like this kiss concept.

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"Yes..that was a more intimate kiss," she replies, equally as shaken.

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"Why...?"

At this point, he had given up on pulling away in the manner that she had. Oliver brought himself closer, appreciating this notion of intimacy. Taking her jaw lightly by his fingers, he brought her face up to look at him.

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She gazed back at him longingly, and Threaded her fingers through her tangled hair. She didn't answer his question because truly she didn't know why she had but it had felt good.

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The unexplained remained rightly so. Without Abigail's answer, the dark man inched closer and pushed his mouth hard against hers. An ache triggered through his body, causing him to instinctively grab her and do this a second time.

Upon realization that Oliver had not just kissed her once, but twice, the ravenette immediately released his grip from her and threw his hands back with wide-eyed shock.

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Abigail's lips were still pursed with a kiss when the jungle man had released her and she found herself staring into his wide eyes. She immediately righted herself and blushed a deep pink. She looked up at him and said, "I kissed you because I like you...a lot, more than I should."

She laughed nervously and fiddled with her hands, biting at her lips.

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