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Stranded [big sis Diamond Tiara x Anon]
By OniiChansFablesCreated: 2020-10-21 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-02-22 04:05:06
Expiry: Never
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                                            >You wake up to coughing up copious amounts of saltwater, noting a weirdly painful throb in your chest.
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                                            7.
                                            >"Anon, wake up."
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                                            8.
                                            >Your eyes open to the sight of your sister's head blocking the Sun in front of you.
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                                            9.
                                            "Diamond? What the hell happened? Did we get rescued?"
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                                            10.
                                            >"No, you idiot. YOU got rescued." She points at herself, triumphantly. "By ME."
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                                            11.
                                            >You look around you, noticing the stretch of beach is sandwiched between thick jungle and the vast ocean.
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                                            12.
                                            "So... where are we?"
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                                            13.
                                            >"What are you asking me for? I'm not the nerd here."
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                                            14.
                                            >You've just about had enough of her shit.
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                                            15.
                                            "Will you just walk me through what happened, please? I can't remember anything after the cruise ship..."
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                                            16.
                                            >She sits down on the sand beside you, suddenly looking slightly remorseful.
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                                            17.
                                            >"It got hit by a big wave, or something. You hit your head pretty bad."
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                                            18.
                                            >That explained the soreness of your head, that you had just now noticed.
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                                            19.
                                            "A-and then?"
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                                            20.
                                            >"You fell overboard," She regains her smugness. "and I went after YOU instead of my backpack!"
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                                            21.
                                            >"My laptop was in there, so you owe me a MILLION favors."
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                                            22.
                                            "Okay, sure, thanks. What about mom and dad?"
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                                            23.
                                            >You notice her looking away, apparently uncomfortable.
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                                            24.
                                            >"They're... fine. I saw them escape."
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                                            25.
                                            "What? How? They just left us?"
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                                            26.
                                            >"NO! I mean... that's not how it happened..."
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                                            27.
                                            >Seeing her unease, you decide to change the subject.
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                                            28.
                                            "Whatever, first things first. How did we get here?"
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                                            29.
                                            >"I... swam."
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                                            30.
                                            "You just... swam? Dragging me along? That's... impressive, actually."
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                                            31.
                                            >You could swear you saw a blush forming on her face.
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                                            32.
                                            >"S-shut up. It wasn't far."
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                                            33.
                                            >The way you woke up was starting to make sense now.
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                                            34.
                                            "So, judging by this salty aftertaste in my mouth... I'm guessing you almost didn't make it."
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                                            35.
                                            >No answer.
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                                            36.
                                            "Diamond... was I... drowning?"
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                                            37.
                                            >"NO!" There's no mistaking it now, that's a heavy blush. "Well... maybe a little."
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                                            38.
                                            >She stands up, putting on an aura of very shaky confidence.
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                                            39.
                                            >"I took responsibility, okay? I resuscitated you."
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                                            41.
                                            >"Is this stupid beach never going to end?!" Your sister kicks a rock in frustration.
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                                            42.
                                            >You decided to thread the beach, hoping to find some civilization.
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                                            43.
                                            >You figure it's been an hour already, and the landscape hadn't changed at all.
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                                            44.
                                            >Jungle to your right, endless ocean to your left.
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                                            45.
                                            >She stops in her tracks. "Oh... son of a BITCH."
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                                            46.
                                            "What? Oh... crap."
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                                            47.
                                            >It's the marker. Some rocks you had stacked together to mark your starting point.
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                                            48.
                                            >"Anon... w-what does this mean, exactly?"
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                                            49.
                                            >You hesitate to answer, seeing the scared expression on her face.
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                                            50.
                                            "Well... this is obviously an island... and not a very big one, since it only took an hour to walk around..."
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                                            51.
                                            >"I know, I'm not THAT stupid. Does this mean we have to look..." she looks to the jungle, shivering at the sight. "...in there?"
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                                            52.
                                            "That would be a waste of time. If this island had a town, it would definitely be coastal. Unless... the people here are..."
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                                            53.
                                            >"Unless... they're..?" She moves closer, clearly scared. "...savages?"
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                                            54.
                                            "Let's just stay by the beach, okay?"
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                                            55.
                                            >You both sit down, tired from walking.
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                                            56.
                                            >"What's the plan, then?"
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                                            57.
                                            "Plan? What plan?"
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                                            58.
                                            >"For the Summer Solstice festival, obviously."
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                                            59.
                                            >She looks at like you just vomited on her shoes.
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                                            60.
                                            >"No, TO ESCAPE, you idiot! I can't stay here forever, I feel disgusting already."
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                                            61.
                                            "Forever? Come on, you said yourself that the ship wasn't far from here."
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                                            62.
                                            >"Well... I did say that, but..."
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                                            63.
                                            "But what? There were a hundred people on board, someone will come looking. What's the rush?"
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                                            64.
                                            >She brushes her hair back indignantly.
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                                            65.
                                            >"It's just... I'm way too pretty for my head to end up as some savage's house decoration, okay?"
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                                            66.
                                            "Diamond... are you serious? Is THAT your concern?"
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                                            67.
                                            >"Shut up! I don't deserve this shit!"
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                                            68.
                                            >She's on the verge of breaking down.
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                                            69.
                                            "S-sorry... look."
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                                            70.
                                            >You pick up a stick, putting on a show of confidence.
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                                            71.
                                            "They'll have to get through me, first!"
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                                            72.
                                            >Your sister breaks a couple of seconds of silence with a giggle.
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                                            73.
                                            >"You're such a fucking dork, Anon, but... thanks."
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                                            >"A-anon... is this really necessary?"
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                                            76.
                                            "Yes. We need firewood. And shelter. Just pick up any sticks you can find."
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                                            77.
                                            >"F-fine. Let's just hurry this uAAAHHHH-"
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                                            78.
                                            >She literally jumps on your back and holds on for dear life, almost causing you to lose balance.
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                                            79.
                                            >"Snake! Please, make it go away!"
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                                            80.
                                            >The only thing here making you uncomfortable is her chest pressing against your back.
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                                            81.
                                            "It's already gone. Are you going to get off, or do you want a piggyback ride to the beach?"
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                                            82.
                                            >"You... don't mind, right?"
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                                            83.
                                            >Awkward silence.
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                                            84.
                                            >"What, you're not going to say I'm too HEAVY, are you?"
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                                            85.
                                            "F-fine, just hold these."
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                                            86.
                                            >Having had enough, you walk back, with your shivering sister on your back.
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                                            87.
                                            >Usually you wouldn't let her use you like this, but this was rare in that it didn't seem malicious.
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                                            88.
                                            >Besides, it felt oddly satisfying to have someone depend on you like this, especially her.
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                                            89.
                                            >Your prissy, perpetually annoying, slightly older sister, now desperately trying to save face in a situation she didn't have the first clue how to deal with.
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                                            90.
                                            >You reach the beach and she hops off.
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                                            91.
                                            >You spend a couple of hours making a very rudimentary stick house, with palm tree leaves as a roof.
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                                            92.
                                            >"Well done, Anon. Eeyore would be proud."
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                                            93.
                                            "Yeah, very funny, Diamond. Why don't you help me out instead of just complaining?"
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                                            94.
                                            >"And why don't YOU use your nerd skills to make something useful... like a... a raft, or something."
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                                            95.
                                            "To sail where? I don't see any other islands around here."
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                                            96.
                                            >A thought hits you. You saw MULTIPLE islands on the boat, just before the wave hit.
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                                            97.
                                            >"I dunno, the next continent? You can do that star navigation shit, right?"
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                                            98.
                                            >Come to think of it, if the island was so close that even your frail sister could swim there carrying you, wouldn't plenty of other passengers have managed it, too?
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                                            99.
                                            >You hear the sound of fingers snapping.
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                                            100.
                                            >"Earth to Anon, are you listening? Are you even awake?"
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                                            101.
                                            >You give her a demanding look, causing her to recoil.
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                                            102.
                                            "Diamond... did you lie about how we got here?"
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                                            104.
                                            >"L-lied? You're accusing ME of LYING?"
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                                            105.
                                            >There it is; overly defensive attitude when caught misbehaving. Every single time.
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                                            106.
                                            "Diamond... I can take most of your shit, seriously. But if you don't tell me what really happened, I swear..."
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                                            107.
                                            >"Okay, Anon, stop." She sits back against the palm tree next to your stick house, hugging her knees.
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                                            108.
                                            >"I'll tell you. Just... promise you won't hate me..?" You sit down perpendicular to her.
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                                            109.
                                            "That... goes without saying."
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                                            110.
                                            >"Okay..." She sighs. "You remember the four of us eating on the deck, right?"
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                                            >You nod.
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                                            112.
                                            >"I actually saw the wave coming.... a couple of seconds before it hit. I didn't think it would do THAT, but..."
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                                            113.
                                            >"I just... sort of braced myself without saying anything." She's tearing up at this point.
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                                            114.
                                            >"So, the ship f-flipped in an instant, and you three all fell down, while I held on to the table."
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                                            115.
                                            "And... mom and dad?"
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                                            116.
                                            >"They fell into the ocean. I have no idea what happened to them."
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                                            117.
                                            >That bit of news sends cold shivers down your spine, but you let her continue.
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                                            118.
                                            >"You f-fell straight on the safety rail, and got sort of... lodged to it."
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                                            119.
                                            >She's full on sobbing now, so you move against her side.
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                                            120.
                                            >"It was chaos, okay..? I was going to slide down towards you... but... I just... couldn't move..."
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                                            >She takes a deep breath. "Then the ship got hit by another wave... and you fell into the water..."
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                                            122.
                                            >"It was just a f-fucking miraculous coincidence that I lost my grasp on the table and got launched straight into you..."
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                                            123.
                                            >"I'm n-not sure what happened after that. We were underwater for half a minute, I only barely managed to hold onto you..."
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                                            >"Next thing I know, I break the surface next to some floating... box... thing."
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                                            "A 'floating box thing'?"
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                                            >"I don't know, okay? It just had these ropes around it, so I tied us up, and just waited..."
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                                            "For what?"
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                                            >"Just... anything. We were floating there for hours, until finally this island got close..."
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                                            >"I just figured, since you weren't awake yet... this might be our last chance."
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                                            131.
                                            >"So, I untied us and started swimming, but it was f-further than it looked..." She's sobbing again.
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                                            132.
                                            "Diamond..."
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                                            133.
                                            >"It was... so close... I almost didn't... so incredibly close..."
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                                            >Tears are flowing like crazy, you've never seen her like this.
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                                            >"I... actually g-gave up, b-but then we sank to the bottom together... and I..."
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                                            >You wrap your arm around her, tearing up yourself.
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                                            >"I... I just... kicked us back to the surface, swam like crazy, and we were here w-within a minute, and... I p-panicked... CPR... and..."
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                                            "Diamond, s-stop."
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                                            >You pull her closer and she starts sobbing into your shoulder, you feeling like utter garbage for being unconscious for so long.
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                                            >"I'm sorry, Anon... please... please forgive me. I didn't mean... any of-"
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                                            >You squeeze her tighter, barely able to speak through your own tears.
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                                            142.
                                            "Don't be. You're... really more amazing than I thought."
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                                            143.
                                            >Your sister looks up at you, surprised. "What? But... this was all because..."
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                                            144.
                                            "None of that was your fault. You saved my life, what, three different times?"
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                                            145.
                                            >Seeing her bumbling around incoherently, you maintain your reassuring smile until she gets the message, burying her face back into your shoulder.
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                                            146.
                                            >After a couple of minutes in this position, you note your fatigue and the setting Sun.
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                                            147.
                                            "It's getting chilly, I should start a fire."
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                                            148.
                                            >"Screw the fire." She maintains her hold on you. "I like this better."
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                                            149.
                                            "Heh... have it your way, then."
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                                            150.
                                            >To her surprise, you stand up with her still clinging to you, heading for the shelter.
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                                            151.
                                            >You lay down on the leaves about ready to fall asleep, feeling comfortable despite the rather hard surface.
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                                            152.
                                            "I just hope we won't freeze to death tonight."
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                                            153.
                                            >"I'm not worried," she replies, yawning.
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                                            154.
                                            "Crazy day, huh?"
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                                            155.
                                            >"Yeah... I've been a pretty shit sister, haven't I? For what it's worth... I don't hate you, Anon."
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                                            156.
                                            >You chuckle.
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                                            157.
                                            "Sure... I don't hate you, too."
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                                            >"Anon, I'm starving."
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                                            "Yeah, I bet."
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                                            161.
                                            >"And thirsty."
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                                            162.
                                            "Yeah... me too."
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                                            163.
                                            >"And INFERNALLY hot." She looks down at you.
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                                            164.
                                            >"What are you even doing?"
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                                            165.
                                            "What does it look like?"
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                                            166.
                                            >You're sitting on the ground, trying to light up some dead leaves with a stick and the classic friction method.
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                                            167.
                                            >"Seriously, Anon? A fire? In this heat?"
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                                            168.
                                            "Yes, Diamond. a fire. We're going to need it, and I've never actually started one."
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                                            169.
                                            >"Ugh, whatever." She kicks at some sand, accentuating her frustration.
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                                            170.
                                            >"I've had enough of these sweaty..." She starts tearing off her pants.
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                                            171.
                                            >"...disgusting..." And now her shirt, leaving just her underwear.
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                                            172.
                                            >"...filthy..." She unhooks her bra and throws it into the sand.
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                                            173.
                                            >She turns and your eyes meet. "What?"
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                                            174.
                                            >Oh fuck, you were staring.
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                                            "N-nothing!"
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                                            >You take off your own shirt.
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                                            "Just figured you had a point... it IS pretty hot..."
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                                            >"...well?"
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                                            >You pause.
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                                            "'Well' what?"
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                                            >"You've been working your stick in this heat for the last twenty minutes, so why are you still wearing those pants?"
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                                            182.
                                            "Because they're... uh... breezy."
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                                            >"Bullshit. Come on, I can't have you getting a heat stroke."
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                                            >She bends over and looks straight into your face with that scrutinizing look on her face.
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                                            185.
                                            >If you were sweating before, you're steaming now.
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                                            186.
                                            >"You're not HIDING anything, are you?"
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                                            187.
                                            >You increase the pace of your stick-spinning, trying to look busy.
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                                            188.
                                            "F-fuck off, Diamond, what could I possibly be hiding in my pants?"
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                                            189.
                                            >"No idea, why don't you tell me?"
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                                            >Trying as hard as you can to focus on anything BUT her glaring eyes, you again increase your work-rate.
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                                            191.
                                            >"Take them off."
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                                            192.
                                            >You hear a spark, and notice a tiny, orange flame below you.
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                                            "I... I did it!"
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                                            194.
                                            >You carry the flame over to the fireplace, lighting up the wood and dry leaves in it.
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                                            195.
                                            "See?"
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                                            196.
                                            >You triumphantly turn and look at your sister.
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                                            197.
                                            "How's THAT for... uhh... Diamond?"
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                                            198.
                                            >She looks shocked, and not at the fire.
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                                            199.
                                            >You realize that you, in your enthusiasm, forgot to cover your pants tent.
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                                            "Wait, uhh... I can explain."
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                                            202.
                                            >"Ohh, I get it..."
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                                            203.
                                            >She stretches her arms into the air, looking straight back at you.
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                                            204.
                                            >"That sure is a hell of a secret, Anon."
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                                            205.
                                            >You know that tone. You usually hear it just before she blackmails some poor kid.
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                                            206.
                                            >In this case, that poor kid is you.
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                                            207.
                                            "Let's just get this over with, okay?"
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                                            208.
                                            >"You know, if you wanted to flatter me, you could've just said something nice..."
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                                            209.
                                            >She sneaks up behind you and throws her arms over your shoulders.
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                                            210.
                                            >"...I DID say you owed me a MILLION favors, so... let's start with that."
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                                            211.
                                            "With... what?"
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                                            212.
                                            >She walks you into the shade below the nearest palm tree and sits you down.
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                                            213.
                                            >"Flatter me. Drop the snark and the sarcasm and say something nice."
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                                            214.
                                            >Emotional manipulation at it's finest.
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                                            215.
                                            >"That's an order."
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                                            216.
                                            >That devious look on her face is telling you she just wants to see you squirm.
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                                            "I..."
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                                            218.
                                            >Fuck it, it's not like this could get any worse. If she wants this, she better be prepared for it to backfire.
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                                            219.
                                            >You don your best deadpan expression and prepare your nerves for a quick and concise delivery.
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                                            220.
                                            "I like your tits."
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                                            221.
                                            >You could see the moment she registered that comment on her face.
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                                            222.
                                            >"You... you..."
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                                            223.
                                            >She moves to cover her nipples with her arms, but decides against it at the last moment.
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                                            224.
                                            >"Heh... think you can shock me with some perv comments?"
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                                            225.
                                            >That red tint on her face was telling you you could.
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                                            226.
                                            "You know what they say; don't ask for what you can't take."
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                                            227.
                                            >"Hey, don't tell me what I can't take! I can take anything! Including..."
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                                            228.
                                            >She points at your pants. "...these. Off."
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                                            229.
                                            "Uhh... is that an order?"
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                                            230.
                                            >She glares at you, arms crossed.
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                                            231.
                                            "F-fine."
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                                            232.
                                            >"And the rest... I want to see it."
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                                            233.
                                            >You comply silently, sitting down on your knees with your full mast on display.
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                                            234.
                                            >She just stares at it for a couple of seconds, looking mildly curious.
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                                            235.
                                            "Are you done yet?"
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                                            236.
                                            >"No. You're the one who made this perverted, so..."
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                                            237.
                                            >That smirk is stressing you out more than a little.
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                                            238.
                                            >"How many times have you jacked that thing off, thinking about me?"
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                                            240.
                                            >"EXCUSE ME?!"
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                                            241.
                                            "Diamond, my ears..."
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                                            242.
                                            >"NEVER?! How could it be NOT EVEN ONCE?" She's still yelling in your face.
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                                            243.
                                            >"Have you just been MESSING with me this whole time?"
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                                            244.
                                            "No, come on. Don't take this like that..."
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                                            245.
                                            >"Well, how the FUCK am I supposed to take this?"
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                                            246.
                                            "Just... sit down and listen, okay?"
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                                            247.
                                            >She does, with a thud. "This better have a good explanation, then."
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                                            248.
                                            >You had no idea she would react like that, but in hindsight, it makes sense.
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                                            249.
                                            >Now you're practically being forced to explain your masturbation habits. Curse your naivety.
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                                            250.
                                            "Okay, uhh... you know how, uhh... sometimes you-"
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                                            251.
                                            >"Stop stammering and get to the fucking point, Anon."
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                                            252.
                                            >You sigh. No analogies necessary, then, this could all be said in a single breath.
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                                            253.
                                            "I like my p-porn divorced from reality, okay?"
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                                            254.
                                            >That gets you a raised eyebrow.
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                                            255.
                                            "Look... it just always felt like I would be stepping over some line if I used you as... that."
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                                            256.
                                            >Her expression now neutral instead of angry, she only seems curious. "Continue."
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                                            257.
                                            "I just thought, you know... if I kept pushing it... I'd eventually get caught, or I'd do something stupid..."
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                                            258.
                                            >"Wait..."
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                                            259.
                                            >You silence her with a raised hand, intending to finish your monologue.
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                                            260.
                                            "...and I'd end up ruining our relationship."
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                                            261.
                                            >She's looking away. You're not sure how to read that expression, but she doesn't seem mad anymore.
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                                            262.
                                            >"You idiot. I wouldn't react like that..."
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                                            263.
                                            >She stands up and sits down next to you. Still with that emotionless expression, but you swear you can detect a slight blush.
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                                            264.
                                            >She rests her head on your shoulder.
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                                            265.
                                            >"S-sorry... I went too far with this..."
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                                            266.
                                            "It's fine..."
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                                            267.
                                            >"Just so you know... I wasn't going to tell anyone, if we ever get off this island..."
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                                            268.
                                            "That's uhh... good to know."
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                                            269.
                                            >You decide to not mention the obvious possibility that she might still have held this over your head for years.
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                                            270.
                                            >In its own unique way, this apology was still sincere.
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                                            >"So... what if, uhh..." She shifts her sitting position.
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                                            272.
                                            >"Would it... would it count... if I did it?"
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                                            274.
                                            "Would it count if... wait, you... what?"
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                                            275.
                                            >"I'm just asking; would it still feel weird, even if you tried after all this?"
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                                            276.
                                            >You have to actually think about it.
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                                            277.
                                            "Well... sort of..."
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                                            278.
                                            >She sits up and pushes your back into the palm tree you're sitting against.
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                                            279.
                                            >"Heh, such a prude. I'll do it, then."
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                                            280.
                                            >Having retreated to half-mast, it went straight back into full hardness upon hearing those words.
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                                            281.
                                            >Or rather, that's what you THOUGHT was full hardness.
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                                            282.
                                            >Flinching as her soft, warm hand grabs hold of your shaft, your erection reaches previously unknown levels of solidity.
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                                            283.
                                            >"So, do you just..." She pulls down and back up, twice in succession, "...like that?"
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                                            284.
                                            "Ye-yes."
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                                            285.
                                            >Without letting go, she sits back down beside you and hugs your arm with her loose hand.
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                                            286.
                                            >She picks up the pace, eliciting a surprised gasp. "This feels kinda weird..."
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                                            287.
                                            >"How about you? Warn me before you fini-"
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                                            288.
                                            "RIGHT NOW."
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                                            289.
                                            >She stops.
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                                            290.
                                            "If... if you don't slow down..."
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                                            291.
                                            >She starts pumping again, slowly. "Seriously? Already?"
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                                            292.
                                            >"It takes me like FIVE MINUTES whenever I- shit."
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                                            293.
                                            >She's blushing furiously.
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                                            294.
                                            >"You... you didn't hear me say that, okay?"
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                                            295.
                                            "S-sure..."
 - 
                                            296.
                                            >Not bothering to mention the hypocrisy in her unwillingness to share those details, you just focus on her hand movements.
 - 
                                            297.
                                            >A very long minute passes.
 - 
                                            298.
                                            >You're breathing faster and it's getting harder to avoid squirming, which she must have noticed by now.
 - 
                                            299.
                                            >Your back arches in surprise as she goes full throttle, quickly slowing back down.
 - 
                                            300.
                                            >"Heh... this is kinda fun..."
 - 
                                            301.
                                            "D-damn it..."
 - 
                                            302.
                                            >You notice her loose hand resting down on yours, and she suddenly stops.
 - 
                                            303.
                                            >"Do you love me?"
 - 
                                            304.
                                            "Wuh... what?"
 - 
                                            305.
                                            >"S-say it."
 - 
                                            306.
                                            >Instead of the devious grin you were expecting, she just looks embarrassed.
 - 
                                            307.
                                            "I... I love you..."
 - 
                                            308.
                                            >Her face lights up and she goes back to full speed.
 - 
                                            309.
                                            >Within five seconds, you blow your load with such force that a strand launches above your head and hits the trunk of the tree you're sitting against.
 - 
                                            310.
                                            >"Whoa... okay. NOW I get the rocket analogy."
 - 
                                            311.
                                            
 - 
                                            312.
                                            >Getting so worked up in this heat was a mistake.
 - 
                                            313.
                                            >Whereas the hunger wasn't so bad yet, the thirst was really getting to you
 - 
                                            314.
                                            >You were threading the beach, looking through the trees for something edible, dragging your sister along.
 - 
                                            315.
                                            >"Do couples always stay in the same room? Because I kinda wanna keep mine when we get back home."
 - 
                                            316.
                                            "That's fine, Diamond..."
 - 
                                            317.
                                            >"How is this even gonna work if we can't even make this Facebook-official?"
 - 
                                            318.
                                            >"Because, as I'm sure you can tell, I get hit on ALL the time."
 - 
                                            319.
                                            "Yeah, I'm sure..."
 - 
                                            320.
                                            >"And Silver's going to keep trying to set me up with her SUPER lame cousin, what am I supposed to tell her?"
 - 
                                            321.
                                            "No idea, what did you tell her the first time..?"
 - 
                                            322.
                                            >"Not to mention mom and dad, how are we supposed to keep this from-"
 - 
                                            323.
                                            "Stop."
 - 
                                            324.
                                            >Realizing her mistake, she shuts up her rambling, looking guilty.
 - 
                                            325.
                                            "I, uhh... appreciate the thought, but we have bigger problems right now."
 - 
                                            326.
                                            >"Sorry... what are you looking for, anyways?"
 - 
                                            327.
                                            >Something red catches your eye, in a strange tree just inside the jungle perimeter.
 - 
                                            328.
                                            "That."
 - 
                                            329.
                                            >With some effort, you climb the tree, fetching two pieces of the exotic-looking fruit.
 - 
                                            330.
                                            "Here, eat this."
 - 
                                            331.
                                            >She shies away. "Ugh, Anon, what if it has bugs in it?"
 - 
                                            332.
                                            "Then enjoy the extra protein."
 - 
                                            333.
                                            >Her face scrunches up.
 - 
                                            334.
                                            >"You don't even know what this is, do you?"
 - 
                                            335.
                                            "It's food."
 - 
                                            336.
                                            >"Yeah, if we're LUCKY."
 - 
                                            337.
                                            >You sigh and break your piece in two, smelling the innards.
 - 
                                            338.
                                            "It smells fine. Pretty good, actually."
 - 
                                            339.
                                            >"I... I dunno about this, Anon... isn't this kinda risky?"
 - 
                                            340.
                                            "Diamond... in this heat... we don't have a choice."
 - 
                                            341.
                                            >Still apprehensive, she takes a small nibble and swallows.
 - 
                                            342.
                                            >"Well..." She still doesn't look convinced. "...not bad, but..."
 - 
                                            343.
                                            "What?"
 - 
                                            344.
                                            >"If I get sick here.... won't I just... you know..."
 - 
                                            345.
                                            >Throwing caution to the wind, you chomp down on the fruit, swallowing a large chunk of it.
 - 
                                            346.
                                            >You throw your arm around her.
 - 
                                            347.
                                            "...die? If so... we'll die together."
 - 
                                            348.
                                            >Blush now fully present, she takes another bite.
 - 
                                            349.
                                            
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                                            350.
                                            >You wake up to the Sun burning your face.
 - 
                                            351.
                                            >A week has passed, and the inferno hadn't let up a bit.
 - 
                                            352.
                                            >You had dug a hole in the sand and filled it with leaves, intending to capture rainwater.
 - 
                                            353.
                                            >Still uselessly dry, of course.
 - 
                                            354.
                                            "Diamond, wake up."
 - 
                                            355.
                                            >"F... five more minutes, mom..."
 - 
                                            356.
                                            >You can't blame her. The meager diet of only the fruit from that tree hadn't left you with much energy, either.
 - 
                                            357.
                                            >You yawn, nudging her shoulder.
 - 
                                            358.
                                            "Come on Diamond... we can't let the fire die."
 - 
                                            359.
                                            >She shifts towards you. "Ugh... all this work... never ends..."
 - 
                                            360.
                                            >You spend a couple of hours in the jungle, both walking back carrying a large bundle of sticks and some more fruit.
 - 
                                            361.
                                            >"Oh look, your house fell over."
 - 
                                            362.
                                            "Damn it... I swear I secured that thing before we left..."
 - 
                                            363.
                                            >A refreshing, tropical breeze flows over you.
 - 
                                            364.
                                            >"Huh... guess it blew over..."
 - 
                                            365.
                                            >That was the first time on this island that you'd actually felt some wind.
 - 
                                            366.
                                            "I... I have to check something."
 - 
                                            367.
                                            >You climb the palm tree behind you.
 - 
                                            368.
                                            >Reaching the top and looking over the jungle landscape, you see exactly what you were hoping for.
 - 
                                            369.
                                            "It's... rain."
 - 
                                            370.
                                            >"WHAT?"
 - 
                                            371.
                                            >You wave over to her, screaming in delight.
 - 
                                            372.
                                            "IT'S RAIN!"
 - 
                                            373.
                                            >A wall of angry-looking clouds were moving in your direction with frightening speed.
 - 
                                            374.
                                            >You climb down, barely keeping your composure.
 - 
                                            375.
                                            >"You're fucking with me, there's not a cloud in-"
 - 
                                            376.
                                            >*CRACK*
 - 
                                            377.
                                            >A yellow flash breaks through the top of the jungle cover, and the rain starts pouring down.
 - 
                                            378.
                                            >Noticing her instantly go from surprise to ecstatic joy, she shrieks and tackles you into a hug.
 - 
                                            379.
                                            >You both fall into the sand and lay on your backs beside each other.
 - 
                                            380.
                                            >Allowing the relentless downpour to fall into your mouth, you haven't felt this refreshed in your life.
 - 
                                            381.
                                            >Your sister grasps your hand. "Aren't you worried about the fire?"
 - 
                                            382.
                                            >You chuckle.
 - 
                                            383.
                                            "Fuck the fire."
 - 
                                            384.
                                            She rolls on top of you, her wet locks touching your face.
 - 
                                            385.
                                            >"No, Anon... not the fire..."
 - 
                                            386.
                                            >She dives her tongue into your mouth momentarily, leaving you speechless.
 - 
                                            387.
                                            >"Me."
 - 
                                            388.
                                            
 - 
                                            389.
                                            >Not allowing you to respond, your sister again mashes your lips together.
 - 
                                            390.
                                            >Having already removed her panties, she pulls down your shorts and sits up on you.
 - 
                                            391.
                                            >The rain is hitting your face so hard you can barely make out the figure towering over you, but you can feel her grinding on your shaft.
 - 
                                            392.
                                            "Out here, in this weather..? It's gotten pretty chilly..."
 - 
                                            393.
                                            >She lays back down on you, her head again shielding your face from the rain.
 - 
                                            394.
                                            >"I've always thought I look better with wet hair... and you'll keep me warm, won't you..?"
 - 
                                            395.
                                            >Again you open your mouth in response, only for her to go straight for another kiss.
 - 
                                            396.
                                            >You always knew she was aggressive, but this was getting insane.
 - 
                                            397.
                                            >She begins pushing your boner into her tunnel while maintaining full eye contact, and you immediately decide not to argue.
 - 
                                            398.
                                            >Resting her head on your forehead, you notice her dominant act cracking.
 - 
                                            399.
                                            >"Are you... waiting... for something...?"
 - 
                                            400.
                                            >You pull half-way out, jolting at the feeling.
 - 
                                            401.
                                            >"G-go faster. That's... an order..."
 - 
                                            402.
                                            >Never having liked taking orders from your sister, this was one you could make an exception for.
 - 
                                            403.
                                            >Still not liking her dictating everything, you grasp her ass with one hand and her back with the other, seamlessly flipping you over.
 - 
                                            404.
                                            >Now feeling the rain bombarding your back, you begin using your extra mobility.
 - 
                                            405.
                                            >"Ahh..."
 - 
                                            406.
                                            >Lifting yourself off her for a better thrusting position, she wraps her arms around you and pulls your upper body back on top of hers.
 - 
                                            407.
                                            >"Don't get off, you idiot... it'll get co-mmfff-"
 - 
                                            408.
                                            >Not able to resist her inviting mouth, you interrupt her tongue with your own, while also increasing the pace of your lower body rhythm.
 - 
                                            409.
                                            >Feeling her breathing into your mouth, you momentarily regret not being awake for her CPR efforts.
 - 
                                            410.
                                            >Almost forgetting yourself, you pull out at the last moment and shoot to your side.
 - 
                                            411.
                                            >You fall back on top of her, breathing heavily.
 - 
                                            412.
                                            >"Damn it, Anon..." She sounds out of breath, but you doubt she's had enough.
 - 
                                            413.
                                            >Why'd you pull out?"
 - 
                                            414.
                                            
 - 
                                            415.
                                            "...why? You're really asking that?"
 - 
                                            416.
                                            >You'd think the answer would be obvious, but apparently not.
 - 
                                            417.
                                            >"N-nevermind!" She quickly seems to realize what she just asked. "Forget I said anything..."
 - 
                                            418.
                                            >You pick your sister up and walk towards the dry spot below the palm tree behind you, laying her down on her back.
 - 
                                            419.
                                            >Spreading her legs, you see some surprise on her face, but no form of protest.
 - 
                                            420.
                                            "You're not finished yet, right?"
 - 
                                            421.
                                            >She shifts her eyes, seemingly trying to hide her anticipation. "Well... no..."
 - 
                                            422.
                                            "How long did you say it took you... five minutes?"
 - 
                                            423.
                                            >Ignoring her annoyed glare, you move down in front of your target.
 - 
                                            424.
                                            >Hands on her thighs, you take a long, experimental lick, earning you a yelp.
 - 
                                            425.
                                            "Let's see how quickly I can do this..."
 - 
                                            426.
                                            >You dive your tongue straight into her folds, moving it around ravenously.
 - 
                                            427.
                                            >"FFF-ahhhh... fuuuuck..."
 - 
                                            428.
                                            >Finding the nub you were looking for, you focus your efforts there, starting with slow circles.
 - 
                                            429.
                                            >"GAH~, Anon... f-faster... I... ungh... order..."
 - 
                                            430.
                                            >She's really not being shy about her moaning, much to your enjoyment.
 - 
                                            431.
                                            >Alternating quickly between short licks and suckling, you notice her grasping handfuls of sand.
 - 
                                            432.
                                            >"AAHHH~..."
 - 
                                            433.
                                            >Her hips now rocking upwards, you force them down and hold them in place.
 - 
                                            434.
                                            >Gradually increasing your pace, her breathing responds in kind.
 - 
                                            435.
                                            >"Fuh... don't sto-AH..."
 - 
                                            436.
                                            >Losing all coherency and control over her extremities, you don't let up, intending to prolong the sensation.
 - 
                                            437.
                                            >She rides out her bliss for a couple of seconds with an arched back, before falling down with a thud, prompting you to stop and lay down beside her.
 - 
                                            438.
                                            "So... did I beat your record..?"
 - 
                                            439.
                                            >A couple of seconds pass before she rolls on her side, facing you. "Easily."
 - 
                                            440.
                                            >She moves closer. Expecting another kiss, she instead licks the sides of your mouth clean of her juices, to your immense arousal.
 - 
                                            441.
                                            >Grasping your reborn erection, she gives you the sultriest look you've ever seen.
 - 
                                            442.
                                            >"It's still raining like crazy... ready for another round?"
 - 
                                            443.
                                            
 - 
                                            444.
                                            >The rain was finished, but your sister wasn't.
 - 
                                            445.
                                            >"Do it... inside."
 - 
                                            446.
                                            >Her pushing further against you, you almost fail to pull out, shooting your load right on her stomach.
 - 
                                            447.
                                            >You fall down in exhaustion, your energy spent.
 - 
                                            448.
                                            >You notice her pouting.
 - 
                                            449.
                                            >"Anon..."
 - 
                                            450.
                                            "I'm not cumming inside you, Diamond."
 - 
                                            451.
                                            >She avoids eye contact. "Hypocrite."
 - 
                                            452.
                                            "I'm a hypocrite? I'd love to hear you justify that."
 - 
                                            453.
                                            >"You're the one who said we should be taking risks..."
 - 
                                            454.
                                            "How in the f-..."
 - 
                                            455.
                                            >You have no words.
 - 
                                            456.
                                            "That's such an unbelievable twisting of my words that I don't even know where to start."
 - 
                                            457.
                                            >"Come on, Anon..." She scoots over and grasps your arm, putting on an overly cute face. "Just once..?"
 - 
                                            458.
                                            "N-no."
 - 
                                            459.
                                            >"I keep track of my cycle, okay? The risk is low right now..."
 - 
                                            460.
                                            >You stand up abruptly. Noticing the Sun peaking from behind the cloud cover, you grab your sharpened stick and trek into the ocean.
 - 
                                            461.
                                            "I'm going fishing."
 - 
                                            462.
                                            >Suddenly having all this drinking water, you could finally eat without worrying about your salt intake.
 - 
                                            463.
                                            >You spend an hour in the shallow water, it's all moving too fucking quickly.
 - 
                                            464.
                                            >Admitting defeat, you return to your fireplace.
 - 
                                            465.
                                            "What the... how...?"
 - 
                                            466.
                                            >"No luck? Did you at least have fun?"
 - 
                                            467.
                                            >She's relaxing on the ground, next to a big pile of fresh fish of all shapes and sizes.
 - 
                                            468.
                                            >You'd be glad if not for that massive shit-eating grin on her face.
 - 
                                            469.
                                            >"I found them in a pool on some rocks... the tides must have brought them."
 - 
                                            470.
                                            "Why? Why didn't you tell me..?"
 - 
                                            471.
                                            >Palm over your eyes, you release a massive sigh.
 - 
                                            472.
                                            "Nevermind... I'll just... start a fire."
 - 
                                            473.
                                            >She jumps on your back, hugging you from behind.
 - 
                                            474.
                                            >"Aww, don't be like that..." She traces her finger over your left bicep. "I just thought you'd get some nice muscles..."
 - 
                                            475.
                                            >She playfully blows into your ear, momentarily shattering your composure.
 - 
                                            476.
                                            >"We have some more free time, come on." She grabs your hand and leads you to the shelter.
 - 
                                            477.
                                            >"Come inside~"
 - 
                                            478.
                                            "Wait..."
 - 
                                            479.
                                            >What the fuck have you gotten yourself into?
 - 
                                            480.
                                            
 - 
                                            481.
                                            >You mark the tree with the 24th diagonal line, signifying the 120th day.
 - 
                                            482.
                                            >That's four months. Four months of constant bloody and sweaty work.
 - 
                                            483.
                                            >But strangely enough, you had never felt better.
 - 
                                            484.
                                            >Walking inside your hut, you see your sister wrapping some bamboo sticks and vines together.
 - 
                                            485.
                                            >"Check this out, Anon. It's a chair!"
 - 
                                            486.
                                            "Cool, can I sit on it?"
 - 
                                            487.
                                            >"NO!" She pulls it away, clearly too proud of her work to risk it. "It's a work in progress..."
 - 
                                            488.
                                            >You didn't have to be told twice, having already busted one of the hut's walls.
 - 
                                            489.
                                            "You know what day it is today?"
 - 
                                            490.
                                            >"Weren't you keeping track of that?"
 - 
                                            491.
                                            "Oh, I am... I was just wondering if you knew..."
 - 
                                            492.
                                            >"No idea. We need some more leaves, by the way, this bed still isn't comfortable enough."
 - 
                                            493.
                                            "What a coincidence, then, that I just found this."
 - 
                                            494.
                                            >You pull out a big, red flower from behind your back.
 - 
                                            495.
                                            >She looks speechless. "Is... is this..?"
 - 
                                            496.
                                            "Happy birthday, Diamond."
 - 
                                            497.
                                            >Face lighting up like a bulb, she places the flower in her hair.
 - 
                                            498.
                                            >"H-how do I look..?"
 - 
                                            499.
                                            "Beautiful."
 - 
                                            500.
                                            >She gives you kiss on the cheek and a quick hug.
 - 
                                            501.
                                            >"Thanks, Anon."
 - 
                                            502.
                                            >You look outside at the ocean, sun almost setting on the horizon.
 - 
                                            503.
                                            >"The sunset looks extra pretty, I should have known it was my birthday."
 - 
                                            504.
                                            "Yes, I'm sure those two things are related."
 - 
                                            505.
                                            >She giggles and jabs you in the ribs. "Shut up, you. Of course they are."
 - 
                                            506.
                                            >The sunset did look good, and the horizon was perfectly smooth.
 - 
                                            507.
                                            "Wait..."
 - 
                                            508.
                                            >You peer your eyes, seeing an irregularity.
 - 
                                            509.
                                            "THAT'S A SHIP!"
 - 
                                            510.
                                            >You run to the fireplace, knowing the embers could start the fire if you blew on them.
 - 
                                            511.
                                            >You feel a hand on your shoulder.
 - 
                                            512.
                                            >"Anon, wait..."
 - 
                                            513.
                                            >Seeing the solemn look on her face, you know exactly what she's thinking.
 - 
                                            514.
                                            >And you know she's right.
 - 
                                            515.
                                            >You sit down beside your sister, watching the ship grow smaller.
 - 
                                            516.
                                            >You watch the entirety of the sunset together, letting your decision sink in.
 - 
                                            517.
                                            >"D-does this mean you'll finish inside, now?"
 - 
                                            518.
                                            >You pull her closer.
 - 
                                            519.
                                            "Whenever you want, Diamond."
 - 
                                            520.
                                            
 - 
                                            521.
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                                            522.
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