//Independent Danny Sexbang rp blog.
I am not Leigh "Danny" Avidan, nor do I truly claim to be, I'm just a fan.
Unlike some of my other blogs, this one exists purely for the sake of fun and crack and stuff, and I'll get on it at my own leisure and stuff.
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
Pfft, Don’t ‘Leaf’ Me Behind? | (NSFW) Vulpuskigurumi
The Future’s Yours to Decide
“Oh yeah, I’ll get that done as soon as we get back. You’ll just have to hide in my room or something until we’re sure we want things to be known on the internet.” she said with a smile, turning her head to kiss him lightly back in return. “You can come with me. Keep yourself entertained.” she giggled before she leaned forward. “Use your long legs and get me up closer to the desk Avidan.” she said with a stretch, grabbing at the wood of the desk and quickly opening up her email once she was close.
She sat comfortably on his leg, quickly going through them to see if there were any changes before finding one quick script change and making note of it before shifting her hips so she wasn’t too uncomfortable on his leg. “You just gotta behave yourself on set.” she smirked, looking over at him and sending an email back to Holly about the Friendzone situation. She leaned back into him, grabbing her coffee off the small side table and taking a sip, leaning forward again just a little.
Scooting her up to the desk with his feet, Dan relaxed, leaning back fully in her chair and letting her move around ‘til her hearts content. It’s still nice having her so close, and he has to keep his arms around her, because she’s just so damn cuddly. He’s never seen her work like this, he’s only seen the on screen things, on FriendZone and the like. She’s even cuter when she’s working which is weird, maybe it was her being at the desk and on his lap.
“I’ll behave myself, I promise. I’ll just watch you make puns and jokes on camera, and shake my head disapprovingly.” He laughed, and kissed her cheek again, looking over her shoulder but looking away when she checked her email since that was none of his business.
The Future’s Yours to Decide
When he plopped down into her chair she smiled, letting her hand press the button on the coffee maker. She licked her lower lip and ran her hands through her hair before wandering over, sitting down into his lap since he had taken over her chair. Flipping open her laptop, she pressed the power button and leaned back into his chest, waiting as the coffee maker started to drip the drink into the pot.
“Actually first things first, I gotta check my email and see if there are any changes for The Daily Byte today. Then I gotta go to the makeup chair, get all fixed up and film. Then we come back, I get the things together for Dextarity Bonus to upload. After that I have to talk to Chad about the stream, email Suzy about the next Table Flip and then we’ll be out of here!” She said with a delightful little smile, perched on one of his legs, her hands on his knees as she waited for her computer to log in. “That sound good?”
When she’s pressed back against his chest, he leans his chin down and rests it on her shoulder, a small smile dancing its way across his features. The feeling of that warmth with her being so close to him, just having her with him– it was an incredible feeling like no other one he could describe, he just smiled away, before she went over her itinerary, before shrugging.
“Sure, that sounds fine to me, when we get back to your place you can’t forget to do your coffee time though, missing one day might be excusable, missing two in a row might be incredibly fishy.” Lightly he placed a kiss on her cheek and hugged her tighter, “Want me to go with you or do you want me to stay here and chill with some coffee? I’m really flexible.” Not like– not like that though, he meant theoretically he was– nevermind.
The Future’s Yours to Decide
She brightened up as he gave that exaggerated noise. She ruffled his hair with a playful little grin before they headed into the building. She didn’t let go of his hand, not bothered if anyone else saw them here. They knew to respect her privacy and not post anything on the internet or anything. Without asking of course. She tousled her hair a little though as she met him with a quick warm kiss in return before smiling and leading him through the studio.
She went the opposite direction of the way that Danny normally went, leading him to her office and pushing the door open. “Tah da!” She grinned a little before smiling. She put her ipad on her desk and looked up to him. “You want anything to drink? I think I have some pepsi in my mini fridge.” she said casually, easily pulling her coffee maker to her on the small table and getting it ready so she could fill her travel mug.
Sitting himself comfortably down when they got to her desk, he smiled at her and shook his head, “I’m good for right now.” It was odd though, to see this side of the Polaris stuff though, and to no less have been walking through holding her hand. Suddenly life was high school again and he was a giddy young man who was dating his crush. He looked with her with as much adoration as he felt for her– not really because he couldn’t, it wasn’t physically possible to look at someone with that much care and love. Dan couldn’t help but smile at her whenever he looked at her.
He could write a thousand songs just to tell her how much he thought she was beautiful, “So what’s first on the agenda?” Her chair– which he had ‘stolen’– was incredibly comfortable, and it allowed him to lean back a bit as he– for the first time really– looked up at her. "Daily Byte? Unnamed project number 336? Board meetings I’m not allowed to sit in on?“
The Future’s Yours to Decide
“I’m happy to. I love spending time with you. ” she said with a little grin before looking down a little and squeezing his hand tight. She looked out the window again, watching the buildings pass by before looking back over to him. They were almost there, she was a little sad at the thought though. She threw her hair out of her face and smiled when they pulled into the parking lot.
“That sounds perfect actually, my beds a bit smaller so we might have to be squished together but you know, that’s not really a bad thing.” She giggled lightly, deciding to just leave her backpack in the car, only grabbing her ipad out of it. “It should be a fun night, come on lets get inside before I get yelled at for being late.” Dodger laughed and climbed out of the car, her fingertips tucking around the ends of his in the laziest hand hold ever as she walked towards the door.
“Squeezing together to get all close with you?” Audible gasp, “Oh no, it’s not as if we didn’t already kind of do that last night.” He exaggerated a laugh, and slid out of the car, closing it, and once she got what she needed out of the back seat, locking it. "Pfft, I think getting here about ten minutes early warrants at least some walking instead of running.“ Though he wasn’t exactly savvy to all the things needed to get her ready to shoot, since for him all he had to do sometimes was slap on some spandex and a felt cape.
As they walked to the door, his fingers lightly lace with hers and he’s quick to give her a kiss before they walk in. It felt weird to be coming here for no reason in particular besides to visit with her while she did things. It was refreshing that he still had some free time to waste on her, even if he was technically taking up her work time now, even though he wouldn’t dare interfere with actual work.