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Miklos Duman (miklos) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2008-07-30 20:01:00

Who: Miklos and Open
When: 8 o'clock
Where: At the Landing
Why: PARTY!
Rating: R-ish
Status: Incomplete and Open

Miklos was even happier for the party than he had been this morning. If he'd ever needed to let off a little steam, it was now. Delia was turning out to be a grand pain in his arse, and beyond that, she apparently had people. Or at least one heroic little dumb ass with a death wish. Chase Creevey had blind sighted him at Quidditch practice and tried to turn him into a fucking cat. Luckily, the kid was as bad at transfigurations as he was making intelligent decisions, and it hadn't worked. Entirely. Instead, Miklos had pretty little whiskers and a long, embarrassingly fluffy tail.

He'd cut a hole in his trousers and forgone a robe. To start with, his tail moved without his knowledge and seemed resistant to being confined. And finally, he knew there was no way he was getting out of the situation without showing damn well everyone, especially once they got a few shots in them, so he opted to save them the trouble and ante up from the start. Frankly, it was humiliating, but he wasn't about to tell anyone that.

He pulled out his wand and did a few quick modifications on the long landing spread over the lake. He put as powerful a silencing spell on it as he could. Luckily, it was invisible from the outside so he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing them. Next, he put up a few lanterns along the path and little twinkle lights that twisted along the wood. His last task as host was to transfigure a small table and put the handful of bottles that he'd purchased for the night on it. Hopefully people would bring what they had, but his supply should be enough to get the party started.

Standing back, he waited for people to show up, a small smile on his face. Behind him, his tail twitched in excitement.

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itsmissdarcy
2008-07-31 03:03 am UTC (link)

Dressed in a pair of lowcut skinny jeans and a red halter top, Darcy made her way to the Landing to attend Milkos' party. She was going alone, but she really hoped Frank would come with Fred and Alyssa. She had sort of asked him out twice already and they went to the ball together, if he didn't take the hints she would have to use a much more direct way of approaching -- that way being kissing him right there and see if he kissed her back. But for now, she'd wait and see if he showed up at the party.

She followed the lanterns and lights Milkos had put up until she got to the landing. Seeing Milkos, she smirked at him and waved; but that hand moved over her mouth as soon as she spotted Milkos' tail, trying to hold back the chuckles. What the hell had happened to him? "Is that a tail or you're just happy to see me, love?" She asked teasingly, arching an eyebrow at him in amusement.

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miklos
2008-07-31 10:17 am UTC (link)

"Well, it's definitely a tail and I'm definitely happy to see you. So, both."

He turned a little for her, letting her get a good look at his tail. As he did that, he took a lingering survey of her outfit - if it could be called that. There was just enough smooth, bare skin showing that it looked practically indecent. To his mind, at least. Then again, he'd spent the last few days talking about sex and not having any, which was definitely a change of pace for him.

Darcy, with her visible curves and mischievous eyes sent a punch of lust right to his stomach. Giving his head one hard shake, he laughed lightly.

"Kinky, right?" He purposefully twitched his tail, and waggled his eyebrows at her. "That little fucker Chase Creevey tried to transfigure me into a cat. While hiding ten feet away. Punk's lucky I didn't kick his ass."

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itsmissdarcy
2008-07-31 10:40 am UTC (link)

Darcy would be lying if she said she didn't like it when guys looked at her. She wasn't particularly vain, but she did like the male attention. And there were some looks that could really turn her on. So, she let Milkos look all he wanted; she would be doing the same thing to him if he was his shirt off... And didn't have a tail. That thing was very distracting.

"I was going for cute. But if you like kinky, I'm not going to disagree with you... kitten." She teased, winking at him. "Aww, poor you." She pouted a little, taking a few steps closer to him, and ruffled his hair a little. "Why haven't you gone to Hiddlebottom? I'm sure she would've undone the spell."

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miklos
2008-07-31 11:34 am UTC (link)

"Kitten? Strange, I think I like that."

His body curved toward her before he could stop himself, but he immediately straightened. He could be good. He could! And he'd have to be if he wanted his plan to work. Honestly, he wasn't sure why it was important, but at the moment he was focused on getting to Delia. Undoubtedly, it was the challenge. He'd always loved a challenge.

Yet, as she ruffled his hair he found himself leaning into her touch. He'd always been a very tactile person. He loved to be touched and petted, and that was before he'd grown a tail. There was just something about having someone's hands on him that he loved, and he was more than happy to return the favor most of the time.

Clearing his throat and trying to chase the lust out of his stomach and from burning in his eyes, he grinned.

"I tried, actually. It's a botched Transfiguration, not a spell. Something the little idiot did was really wrong and Hiddlebottom can't reverse it because she can't figure out what." He shrugged and tried to pretend he didn't care. "It'll go away in a day or so."

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itsmissdarcy
2008-07-31 12:38 pm UTC (link)

"Of course you do." She chuckled.

She noticed how he leaned into her touch and she kept her hand close to him a little bit longer than what would've been normal. She was quiet affectionate herself and liked to touch and be touched, let it be a hug, a kiss or a simple caress.

Darcy rolled her eyes and chuckled softly. "Well, at least it'll go away. I don't think you could maintain your image of bad boy and intimidating Slytherin if you had a tail and... are those whiskers?" She asked, looking closer at his face.

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miklos
2008-07-31 12:49 pm UTC (link)

"You know me too well, pet."

Despite the overwhelmingly negative response he'd received to that endearment lately, it was still one of his favorites. Personally, he had no problem with it being aimed at him so he couldn't understand why a girl would. Then again, he'd never had a problem being anyone's play thing, so he was maybe not the right person to ask.

Her hand lingered near his skin and he gave up the fight and took a step closer to her, happy just to feel the heat radiating off her skin. He wouldn't let anything happen, but there was no harm in taking comfort from an old friend, was there?

"I could do it. Have to try a little harder, maybe, but I think I could turn a tail into a trend." He smirked at her playful and asked, "Wanna touch it?"

At her next question he let out a big laugh and nodded a little self mockingly. He looked ridiculous and he knew it. Brushing closer to her, he let his cheek ghost along the side of her neck. He could feel the vibrations in his whiskers through his body. It felt strange, but oddly exciting. "Think they could be useful, or do they tickle?"

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itsmissdarcy
2008-07-31 04:08 pm UTC (link)

"I like to think so." She said, giving him a wink.

Oh, there was nothing wrong with taking comfort from an old friend, of flirt shamelessly with him as long as neither of them let anything else happen. But Darcy wasn't going to let that happen; not when she was trying to get Frank's attention.

She laughed softly with his comment. "I don't think people would like to have a tail, sweetie. Leave that for the animals." She said. Darcy pondered his question for a few seconds before nodding. "Alright." She replied with a grin. She reached with herhand and brushed it lightly before touching it with her whole hand. "Like it, kitten?" She teased.

When he leaned closer and brushed his cheek against her neck, she let out a giggle and pushed him away gently. "Yes, it tickles... But I guess that's useful for someone who's not as ticklish as me." And she was incredibly ticklish.

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miklos
2008-07-31 04:40 pm UTC (link)

"We're all animals," he said teasingly.

When she reached down and touched his tail he couldn't help but go a little boneless. It felt good. Probably better than he could explain or would ever want to. He looked up at her, eyes hooded with desire and made an appreciative noise in the back of his throat.

"Mmm hmm."

He leaned closer to her, feeling desire rush hard and hot through his body. Even her slight push made him want to get closer. Her words made images spring to mind, all the sensitive places his whiskers might provide extra stimulation. He could see himself on his knees in front of her, his lips trailing over her stomach.

His head was fuzzy. Any thoughts beyond the obvious desire to get this beautiful girl somewhere he could explore her body as thoroughly as it deserves felt muffled and far away. Those far away thoughts were mostly laughing at him and telling him that he hadn't thought his Plan through as well as he thought. Because everything instinct in his body was screaming at him to push closer to Darcy and touch.

"You, ah, ticklish everywhere?"

As far as mood breaking questions went, it pretty much sucked.

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itsmissdarcy
2008-07-31 05:33 pm UTC (link)

"But we're supposed to be the rational ones." she replied, teasing back.

Had she know that he had a plan to get Cordelai Vasey that included not having sex with any other female, she might have softened the flirting. But since she had no idea of his plan of action, Darcy continued with the flirting. It was all harmless after all.

She nodded, "Everywhere. I'm very ticklish."

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