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Braden Capper ([info]bcapper) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-09-29 18:51:00

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Entry tags:braden capper, zara flint

Who: Braden and Zara
Where: Room of Requirement
What: Braden wants to make yesterday up to Zara
When: Monday after dinner
Rating: TBD


Braden hadn't been entirely sure what he wanted to be inside the Room of Requirement at first. Eventually, he'd decided the room probably knew what he needed more than he did, and when he entered, he found it had done quite a good job. There was a large fireplace in front of a couch, fairly similar, he realized, to the lodge they'd stayed at over the summer. Between the two was a thick plaid blanket with s'mores necessities laid atop it. Two mugs and a thermos of hot chocolate rested on the side table. It was cozy and warm. Perfect.

He hadn't been in the room long when he heard the door opening behind him. Grinning, he turned around to face the entrance.



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[info]bcapper
2008-10-11 09:52 pm UTC (link)
Braden's heart was beating so fast he was beginning to think it might explode. Where had this side of Zara come from? She was pushing up against him, letting her hands explore him, and she wasn't even squeamish at the idea of him touching her skin-on-skin. It was like a completely different girl, and he had to wonder if the room of requirement had put something special into the hot chocolate in her mug.

Holding her close to him, he let his lips break away from hers, letting them trail down to her neck where he nipped gently, sucking lightly on her skin.

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