[She's like, ninety percent sure that shirt is going to tear at some point, but the sacrifice is worth it for the way he tackles her. Not to make out or anything - or at least, not early, things kind of blur together for them these days - but as a legitimate attack.
She laughs, pleased, and rolls with the tackle. One leg wraps around his waist for leverage, and she uses the force from his movement and the bounce of the mattress to flip them both] Have to do better than that. [Her words are a little breathless as she fights with his hands, trying to tug them away from the shirt]
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She laughs, pleased, and rolls with the tackle. One leg wraps around his waist for leverage, and she uses the force from his movement and the bounce of the mattress to flip them both] Have to do better than that. [Her words are a little breathless as she fights with his hands, trying to tug them away from the shirt]