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MarinaNova NPCs ([info]marinanova_npc) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2013-05-27 15:11:00

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Entry tags::mingle, aidan reilly, aradia megido, artemis crock, bak chang, bro strider, buffy summers, calliope-caliborn, damon salvatore, daniel osbourne, data, dawn summers, dick grayson (all-star), dirk strider, duo maxwell, elena gilbert, eric northman, hei, helen magnus, helix wamtani, hikaru hitachiin, ianto jones, jack harkness, jean-luc picard, kitty pryde (aoa), kitty pryde (evolution), korra, lacus clyne, laura kinney, malcolm reynolds, martha jones, miranda lotto, nikola tesla, peggy carter, penelope garcia, peter parker (tas), piper halliwell, piter de vries, raven darkholme, rebekah mikealson, richie foley, rogue, rose tyler, sam merlotte, sam winchester, sawyer ford, seven of nine, shining armor, sookie stackhouse, sougo okita, spencer reid, spike, stefan salvatore, tear grants, tieria erde, tyki mikk, wally west, xander harris, yuuki kuran, yuuri shibuya, zatanna zatara, zero kiryuu

Day 221 — Morning mingle : Main shelter
[Wake up and smell the lack of coffee. You're on a bunk bed. Maybe you're a top and maybe you're a bottom. There are five other people in your room. Maybe they're friends or enemies or faces you barely recognize if at all. It doesn't matter much. You can leave this room and you don't need to come back to it.

You should get your rations though. You're probably hungry. You're definitely a little sluggish of body. What happened to that bruise you got sparing yesterday? What happened to your newly dyed hair? Mystery, mystery... Move along. Find the public bathrooms and do your business with a hundred of your closest friends.

Find the kiosk and get your rations. Careful not to let anyone steal them. You won't get more until tomorrow and the bots won't care. They aren't here to hold your hand. If you get sick or hurt and they deem it necessary they will take you to the hospital whether you wish it or not. But why dwell on such things? You're here now and you might as well enjoy it. You even get a free day today.]

(OOC: OOC info. This mingle takes place in the Main shelter over the morning hours.


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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-28 10:35 pm UTC (link)
[Seeing him work on his hair makes her laugh, just lightly, not mocking but charmed. And she does excuse his gaze, always.]

Long hair can be difficult, especially without a comb. It's easiest to get the tangles out under the running water. Would you like some help with it? [The curtained stalls are big enough for two.]

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[info]noahism
2013-05-28 11:38 pm UTC (link)
[... He wants to say he's on to you, but he's a little transfixed by that towel and blinks back into the moment. ]

If you think it'd work. [He'll just stand, pulling his fingers through his hair one more time.

Only she could really make him unsure if this is really an innocently sweet moment of honest help or open to more.]

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idk this icon just felt right
[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-28 11:45 pm UTC (link)
I think anything can work given the right sort of touch. [By the glance she's giving him, his question about her level of openness should be answered. She's not exactly looking for a tryst in the public showers, but she may not decline some of those 'right sort of touches' she spoke about.]

[And so she leads him into a shower stall... the one farthest away from where others are. Make of that what you will.]

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Meeeeeow.
[info]noahism
2013-05-29 04:45 am UTC (link)
[Tyki Mikk leads such a hard life.

He follows her lead to and into the stall, not sparing a glance back before shutting the curtain behind him. He's still somewhat waiting for her lead, curious and letting his eyes skim her in closer proximity.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-29 10:34 pm UTC (link)
[Lacus takes her time turning on the hot water and letting it warm, then reaching for Tyki's hand or wrist to guide him beneath it with her. Her fingers reach up to his hair, starting at the scalp and rubbing with slow circle movements, beginning to work out the tangles.]

[Of course all this has them very close together, but she doesn't seem to mind.] How is that?

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[info]noahism
2013-05-30 01:27 am UTC (link)
[Close is fine. He leans somewhat, allowing her hands into his hair with his eyes set on her neck and bare shoulder. He nods his approval, briefly shutting his eyes. He was never fond of people touching or tugging on his hair but she's one of very few exceptions. So when he opens his eyes a moment later and looks at her, it's a calm gaze that lingers on her lips like his hand lingers on her cheek after he raises it.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-30 01:44 am UTC (link)
[Lacus is good with her fingers, gentle when she needs to be but firmer when it feels good. Slowly, she's unraveling the snags in his newly long hair, and at once working herself into something of a knot.]

[A pleasant knot, however. The strange pressure she felt just after their strange night together is gone, and she's remembering why touching him has been, even knowing his tendencies, something she's enjoyed. It's a sort of intimacy that's so different than the stilted memory of that night.]

I wouldn't have invited you if I were only interested in your hair. [She's whispering, her words nearly hidden in the rush of water.] And no expectations.

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[info]noahism
2013-05-30 07:28 am UTC (link)
[He finds himself smiling, light and barely on his lips because he's almost stroking her cheek as he cups it. Perhaps the last time they were in this arrangement he wasn't at his finest-- and it ended rather poorly. But she's forgiving and history repeats with a web of new possibilities. He's not drunk but he's still thinking of kissing her, reason enough to lean in and let his lips brush hers.

He's gentle. There's a lot of want but he subdues it, at least for this first kiss because she's deserving of it. And once he takes a breath he might not be so inclined to stay slow and steady, lured in with hot water and her hands feeling him over. And so the kiss grows firmer.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-30 05:15 pm UTC (link)
[His gentleness is unnecessary, but appreciated, and if she had any lingering doubts it would have neatly smoothed them over. Her fingers continue slowly working at his hair as the rest of her works toward a far different goal. Lacus presses close, her towel-wrapped body pressing against his as she leans into the kiss, encouraging.]

[He's not Kira, or Neil, at least not since that one regrettable/wonderful night. But Lacus doesn't compare Tyki to anything but himself, the side of him she well knows isn't spiritually compatible with her no matter the physical connection. And whatever else he is, this man values her on some level. That's enough to keep her here, let him touch her however he likes. Despite that last encounter, and despite how little faith she has in his comportment with others, like this she can trust him.]

[Whatever else Tyki is, he makes her feel wanted in a way that's distinct from the men she's loved. He doesn't want her help or support; he wants her in spite of it.]

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[info]noahism
2013-05-30 07:58 pm UTC (link)
[He breaks away from what might've been a passive apology that would never be said in any way besides lips to lips. His hand slides down her neck, curling behind it. He holds her close and breaks away into the usual passion, his other hand down her front and fingers curling into that towel to pry it off. He pushes her back in the same motion, up against the shower wall, rough around the edges with want.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-30 09:59 pm UTC (link)
[The towel falls away and Lacus lets it fall; she doesn't want to spare the hand to catch it properly. Her breath catches as her back finds the cool shower wall and she arches forward against his warmth.]

[With Tyki in the mood to hurry, and she in no mood to deny him, Lacus shifts her hands to grip his shoulders and leverages herself up, her legs wrapping his hips. Urgency similar to that feeling-laden evening in that he feels just as good, and yet this time her eyes are wide open and she knows it's herself, not some mysterious manipulative force, that makes her want him.]

[Any guilt, and there is some, is easily brushed aside. This is how she'll figure things out, and whoever would dare judge her?]

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[info]noahism
2013-05-31 02:57 am UTC (link)
[His towel's not far behind hers in hitting the damp floor, his hands gripping her slender thighs and holding her up. He's yet to become wholly accustomed to relying solely on his human-side's strength, as developed as it is, but it's still with ease that he keeps her between him and the stall's wall. He adjusts his grip, hoisting her higher yet while fervently continuing the kiss.

He knows her body quite a bit by now, supple curves and soft skin. Jutting forth his hips after aligning them he wastes no time in entering her and using them allows him to free one hand's grip to feel up her smooth abdomen and cup her breast. His thrusts are slow to start, but consistently deep.]

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I was going to go to sleep but the thing wrote itself >.>
[info]fields_of_hope
2013-05-31 03:16 am UTC (link)
[Even Lacus is surprised at how ready she is for him, and her breath catches in as near-silence as possible when he glides into her. Their kiss hasn't broken since it began and she won't dare fracture it, not when its heat is such a perfect counter to the measured pace he's set.]

[The first time her hips rock to meet him it's clear how much they needed this. Something to wash away the bitter taste of their last two encounters, something easy and effortless. Lacus' fingers squeeze his shoulders to emphasize what she can't show with her voice. And she aims to return every bit of the favor, using her weight to lift and drop in time with him, mere degrees from rough.]

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<3
[info]noahism
2013-05-31 05:42 am UTC (link)
[She feels undeniably good around him and he grunts, only peeling from the kiss to suck in a breath before tilting his head and resuming it. Water's cascading down his back and down the bridge of his nose, slickening her skin after running onto it. His hand travels, feels and squeezes at her curves while he falls into sync with her movements. Well paced and hitting right, he gradually thrusts harder. He's wholly unconcerned about the room around them and any other occupants. For the time being at least.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-04 02:58 am UTC (link)
[She favors him with a sly smile while he's leaning back in, her arms coiling tighter around his shoulders to keep him close. She is aware and concerned about those around them, which is why she's being silent rather than teasingly chatty as usual. But not one to let good work go unacknowledged, she makes sure to hum in blissful appreciation, too low to be heard by another soul. Her hips move with his, pushing his pace, eager and demanding.]

[She knows what he can do, and won't accept less than the best.]

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[info]noahism
2013-06-05 05:18 am UTC (link)
[He keeps up the pace, adjusting her slick hips against him when required. It's easy to ignore the flow of water down his face when he tilts his head, slipping his lips off hers to kiss his way down her throat to find a sweet spot to suck on. His breath is slightly shallower, an appreciative noise against her skin as he nips at it and plays his tongue along it.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-07 11:36 pm UTC (link)
[When he finds the spot she likes (did he remember, or is it blind luck?) a thread of sound is released along with Lacus' pleasured sigh, close enough to audible to demonstrate how nearly lost she is. Bowing her head, Lacus presses her mouth above his ear, so the quiet noises she makes will be for him alone. Her breathing is shallow and quick and er muscles flutter around him, edging her climax already. Isn't it odd how quickly he brings that about, when with men she actually loved it was never so easy?]

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[info]noahism
2013-06-11 07:04 am UTC (link)
[Hearing her muted little noises and feel every shift of her body has him breathing hot and low, his hands firmly on her hips as it only edges him to move faster and harder to spur her reactions on. Hearing a pleasured woman gives him nearly more pleasure than the act of pleasuring her as well as himself; it makes his eyes fall low lidded and hazy with lust while his lips muffle groans against her throat and neck.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-12 01:25 am UTC (link)
[He'll not only hear her but feel her as well, her fingers curling tightly into his long hair, her thighs squeezing him, her chest heaving with sounds she can't let fly, here. What she can produce are quick, staccato breaths that carry whispers of her voice, rising in pitch as she reaches her peak.]

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[info]noahism
2013-06-14 08:04 am UTC (link)
[His teeth graze her skin but he shifts his mouth lower, sucking skin that won't be seen with marks he shouldn't leave. He works his body steady against her, wanting to hear those breaths hitch, her chest rise and fall and every little spasm of her climax when he drives her to it. He's getting there himself but he's not focusing on him, just her, the sounds he never should've been able to work out of her and the ways she moves against him that he should never be able to feel.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-14 07:54 pm UTC (link)
[Never is a word aptly applies to them and this, but Lacus has always been one that made the impossible possible. She has yet to determine how big a mistake this particular venture is. But just now her body is assuring her that there's no error, that this is just where she wants to be, that when she whimpers in his ear and tenses around him it's perfection. She's overly aware of every touch, not only his but the way her hair sticks to her, the humid air that seems to coalesce as a wonderful fog in her head.]

[With her own pleasure attained, and lingering sweetly, Lacus arches her back and tilts her hips forward just so, urging him on.]

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[info]noahism
2013-06-16 08:44 pm UTC (link)
[And on he continues but not without a look at her face, hips slowing just enough for an admiring glance through warm water and steam. It's plenty enough to urge him on without the tilt of her hips, motion he grunts enjoyment at before resuming the same pace as before. His hands hold her thighs even as the thrusts drive in slightly more erratic, his hunch over her a soon indication he's at and passing his limit with a low rumbling hum of pleasure to her skin before gingerly he lets her down.

No words, water still running down his shoulders and soaking his hair to his back. He looks at her again while catching his breath.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-16 08:53 pm UTC (link)
[Her hands ended up in his hair again, and she resumes right where she left off even though there's not many tangles left. She's quite comfortable and in no rush to be set on her feet. Much as she would never tell him so, it's this moment, just after, where he feels the most human to her, having opened himself in such a way that feels almost entirely honest.]

I do believe I needed that. [From him specifically, she means. Something to gloss over, however briefly, their last few encounters.]

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[info]noahism
2013-06-18 03:30 am UTC (link)
[He's slowly catching his breath, shifting his hips back before leaning off his arm against the wall. He closes his eyes to the last untangling of his hair before glancing to the taps and gingerly reaching to shut them off a moment or two later.]

Well needed indeed. [When you want a cigarette and a drink and can't have it, really good sex helps to mask all those cravings.]

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[info]fields_of_hope
2013-06-18 04:18 am UTC (link)
[Lacus unwraps her legs and rights herself on two feet; if she weren't a Coordinator she might have wavered thanks to the too-relaxing rush of climax, but her perfect balance won't let her.]

[Now she knows it wasn't just the spell of the prison that sent her into his bed. She's not entirely sure what to make of that. She gathers her wet towel from the floor and wrings it out before wrapping herself again.] Perhaps we'll need it again, sometime.

[An offer? Maybe, but more like a confession. She wouldn't mind that, if the circumstances were right.]

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