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Tequila Zombies

Tequila Zombies

Battle against the Zombies and collect weapons and waves of flesh eaters try to kill you. Lots of blood and gore.

IF-verse

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"This is a stupid game," Gold said, wrinkling his nose at the TV. The movie they were watching had been one of Belle's favorites as a teenager, and she'd wanted to see if the magic was still there.

"Yes, but it's a teenage staple," she said primly, snuggling into his side.

He looked down at her. "Oh? Was it one of your favorites?"

"Never played."

"Never? I thought it was a staple?"

"I didn't run with the right crowd." She wrapped her arms around him, but he was moving around now, looking for something they could use as a bottle.

"Well, we should change that."

"Mm." After a few seconds, she frowned and looked up at him. "Wait, what?"

"What are the rules again?"

"Spin the bottle, kiss whoever it lands on." She was still frowning up at him, but he was searching the near vicinity for anything--a pen, a lightbulb, a pill bottle.

"Well, I can't find a bottle," he said, settling back down. "So we can just pretend I spun it, and it landed on you."

Belle shook her head at him, but tilted her face up anyway. "Thank you, Raphael, for this missed experience from my youth."

There was no one sober in the room, but Lacey and Danny had surpassed Belle and Frank by a landslide, and were ready to agree to and suggest anything. It had been Lacey's idea to play spin the bottle, but Belle was on board with it as soon as they started. They used one of Frank's empty beer bottles, and made a circle around it, with Danny's head in Belle's lap. Belle didn't tell him that lying down made him an easier target for the bottle.

Lacey spun first, and it landed on Belle, so she crawled over and kissed her on the cheek, nearly falling into Frank's lap for her troubles.

"I can see your fucking knickers," Danny said. Lacey's only response was to wiggle her backside at him before sitting back down.

"Frank's turn!" Lacey said. "Hope you land on me."

"Got a one in four shot," Frank said, leaning forward and spinning. The bottle started to slow around his own leg, eking around Lacey to land just next to her knee, pointing to the tip of Danny's shoe.

"Look, you got Lacey," Danny said, snuggling up to Belle's thigh.

Pressing her lips together, she pet his hair. "No, Danny." She looked at Frank, who looked like he was holding in mad laughter. "He landed on you."

"What?" Danny lifted his head and looked at Lacey, as if she was the bottle spinning authority. "No it fucking did not."

"It did." Lacey pouted. "Damn."