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Luna Scamander | Daniel Harris | Chloe Finnigan (a_bit_odd) wrote in mistaken_pieces,
@ 2009-02-07 10:25:00

Entry tags:

! ip, - 2020 october, [player: caz], [player: halo], daniel harris, tristan moore

October 7, 2020 - Ruddy Homework
Who: Danny, open
Where: Ravenclaw commons
When: Late evening
Rating: PG?
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary:... i don't do those

He realized this was last minute, this whole finishing his homework thing, and that staying up later than usual scrawling on the last inch of parchment or so wasn't really going to improve things, but the last thing Danny wanted was another bloody lecture about responsibility or something, whether it be from his Mum and Dad or one of the professors here. He got passable marks, really he did. Well. In most classes, anyways, If there weren't so much ruddy writing involved, he'd be far more cheerful about it all, he thought as he plunked a period down on the last sentence and sat back in his chair to reread.

Right, so it sounded like a lot of rubbish, but it also sounded a lot like what the Professor had said, so he was calling it a job (partly) well done. Or done, at least. He waited for the ink to dry a bit before begining to roll the paper up, tossing it unceremoniously into his bag and leaning back in the chair again.

Right. What now?

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a_bit_odd
2009-02-08 07:22 pm UTC (link)

He grabbed the oil, rubbing some of it between his hands a little before setting to work on Tristan, beginning to work deep circles into the wolf's lower back with his thumbs.

"Could've done without it," he murmured, "It's just easier this way." He paused. "Not that I give massages a lot."

Or covered other boys in oil. Or camped out in their beds with the curtains closed. Brow furrowing in concentration, he didn't add those on as he moved slightly higher up Tristan's back.

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cast_no_shadow
2009-02-08 07:51 pm UTC (link)

"You should do it to me more often," Tristan suggested with a grin. "'course, my assessment maybe biased," he mused thoughtfully as he settled down against the bed, his eyes drifting closed. He thought about trying not to fall asleep, but he was kind of worn out from his detention and quidditch, oh, and that pesky homework stuff they kept assigning.

So if he didn't fall asleep, it would be a miracle.

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	a_bit_odd 2009-02-08 08:02 pm UTC (link)
	Danny made a bit of a noncommittal noise as he concentrated on attempting to work the kinks out of Tristan's back. "Biased how?" he murmured, fully aware that he might not get a response if Tris had started to drift off. And he was content enough to continue working at him until he was tired himself, if that was the case. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cast_no_shadow 2009-02-08 08:48 pm UTC (link)
	He laughed softly against the pillow. "Biased because I benefit from you doing this to me more often?" He exhaled a soft sigh as he relaxed against the bed. "Suppose I'll owe you something later?" Tris murmured, his voice already slurring a little. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_bit_odd
2009-02-08 09:22 pm UTC (link)

He worked his way up to Tristan's shoulders, massaging deeply into his flesh, shifting his body so that he was more fully over the other boy, at a better angle. He grinned a little as he heard the sleepiness in his voice, tempted to wake him up by dragging his knuckles along Tris' spine. Chuckling to that, he resisted temptation.

"Suppose you will," he agreed, "I'll have to think of something really good." He paused, making an amused noise. "Unless you surprise me with something."

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	cast_no_shadow 2009-02-08 09:56 pm UTC (link)
	He snorted, then laughed quietly. "Surprise you with something. Dangerous words, given who you're talking to," he mumbled into his pillow. "Think up something really good," he encouraged, grinning faintly, his eyes closed, his breathing evening out slowly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_bit_odd
2009-02-08 10:05 pm UTC (link)

He laughed at that, digging in extra hard where he happened to be working as a matter of comeuppance.

"I will," he promised as he finished up, wiping his hands off on his jeans before easing off of Tristan and onto the bed beside him. "Better?" he asked, grinning a bit.

Sure, he wasn't a trained healer or anything, but he thought he'd done a good enough job. Well, he'd enjoyed himself anyways, never mind what Tristan had thought.

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	cast_no_shadow 2009-02-08 10:24 pm UTC (link)
	Tristan snorted an enormously fake snore before he opened his eyes. "Better," he agreed with a grin. "Thanks," he murmured before he closed his eyes again. He wondered if Danny would want to hang around, and if he should try to stay awake for it if he did. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

a_bit_odd
2009-02-08 11:07 pm UTC (link)

Danny stretched out on what there was left of Tris' bed that the other boy was laying on and contemplated going back to his own bed. He kind of figured Tristan would pass out anyways, so maybe it didn't really matter if he came or went.

"Gonna pass out on me over there?" he teased, nudging him lightly, chuckling a little.

If that was the plan, though ... he thought he'd just go.

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	cast_no_shadow 2009-02-08 11:15 pm UTC (link)
	"Quite possibly," he agreed before he lifted his head slightly, enough to lean over to kiss him softly. "I'll owe you tomorrow though?" he offered with a sleepy grin as he dropped his head back onto the pillow. "You can stay if you want. Don't think anyone in here's going to care." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	a_bit_odd 2009-02-08 11:40 pm UTC (link)
	"Sure," he agreed to both, though he wasn't really going to differentiate which. Well, if he was going to sleep, he might as well get comfortable. He stripped down to his boxers before stretching out again. "'Night," he murmured, stifling a yawn. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cast_no_shadow 2009-02-08 11:54 pm UTC (link)
	"Night," he mumbled in response, making himself comfortable against Danny, grinning a little. He did sort of wonder if they'd get in trouble for this, but doubted it. He was just ... in the wrong room. Not like he was in the wrong commons. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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