Cassie Sandsmark (notwonderwoman) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2018-05-01 16:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !log, ~2018 may, ~25 points, ~~cassie sandsmark (notwonderwoman), ~~seymour birkhoff (bestnerd) |
Who: Cassie Sandsmark and Seymour Birkhoff
When: Tuesday (after returning to normal)
Where: Birkhoff's apartment
What: Awkward things~
Warnings: Mentions of nudity and such!
Status: Closed/In-Progress
Cassie liked these kinds of dreams. The ones where there was a warm body she could happily wrap around while she slept. The ones where when she looked up, she saw the handsome and familiar face of one Tim Drake-Wayne grinning down at her. Cassie didn't have them that often, but they certainly made the morning, and day, better.
She blushed and wore a sheepish grin at the feeling of a warm hand cupping just under her breast. Cassie giggled under her breath as she turned over to press her face against the warm body. One hand slid up to touch the jaw and froze. Tim didn't have stubble. He didn't have any sort of facial hair scruff. At least not that she remembered ever seeing or feeling even briefly.
Cassie's chest was pounding so hard she could feel it in her ears. The pounding that was practically deafening. She had felt it once before when she woke up in Constantine's body next to Vex. Now she was waking up next to another strange person without any explanation.
Pulling the sheet tight around her, Cassie shoved Birkhoff hard to pin him to the wall with her hand against his chest. "You better have a good explanation for this, weirdo!"