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January 28th, 2015


[info]iwasbornbroken
[info]freedomtownic

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[info]iwasbornbroken
[info]freedomtownic
Who: Jessica and Carol
What: Celebratory hanging out
Where: A restaurant somewhere.
When: After the Badoon attack is all over
Warnings/Ratings: Possible swearing, but nothing too bad.
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Nothing like a 'we survived an alien attack pizza' )

[info]wonthideanymore
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[info]wonthideanymore
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Flitered against anyone under the age of eighteen


[info]wonthideanymore
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Okay. This might seem a little bit weird to ask, but I have to. And normally, I'm definitely not this awkward about it.

I need a sex partner. Or two. Or three. Really, numbers don't matter, I just need someone I can have casual, no strings attached sex with on a regular basis.

Why? See, where I'm from, I'm what you'd call a succubus. A branch of fae that feeds off of the sexual energy, or chi, if you will, of others. I need to do it to survive.

No regular humans need apply. Sorry, but that's just too messy, and I don't really want to kill anyone. But anyone supernatural, superhuman, whatever who can take it, sure.

And like I said, normally don't do this, but I prefer living.

[info]reporterofsteel
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[info]reporterofsteel
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Well, I certainly picked a fine time to be teleported to space from another dimension.

Granted, I've been in space before. But this is certainly different.