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Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009
| Time |
Event |
| 1:39a |
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This is..
..
You know, I don't remember the Lifestream looking quite like this.
Where am I?
[Have a confused Aerith.] | | 3:21p |
It was impossible to find a good name for this thread
[ooc: Currently this thread may or may not involve smut. Lets call it a "tentative subtextual romance" thread between Snake and Otacon. If it turns into smut, warnings will be placed. Please note that chronologically, this takes place AFTER Snake and Falcon's smut thread]
[Snake opens the door to his perpetually arctic cabin, with of course Otacon following him. Snake is carrying the top half of his sneaking suit over his arm... he can deal with the small strip of snow between the entry to the 'alaskan cabin' room and the door of his cabin, its not too cold by his standards]
[He shuts the door... a fire is already roaring in the fireplace]
[Snake grabs himself a glass of whiskey, and pours one for Otacon, placing it in his hands before any objections can be made.. he then sits on the couch near the fireplace]
"Sit wherever you want Hal... Just say those words again." | | 3:40p |
I promise, I am NOT turning Snake into the new Gambit!
[OOC: All readers note that chronologically, this happens BEFORE the Snake/Otacon thread immediately below!]
[The Snake/Falcon thread has been set up as Snake leads Captain Falcon into his cabin. Hopefully, the cold outside the cabin has made Falcon put his scarf back on... Snake wants to remove it... slowly... with his teeth...]
[As Snake slams the door shut, He grabs Falcon's helmet again, pulling him down for another kiss, again a slow one, not bruising devouring but slow, soft tongue-massage, his hands releasing the helmet and moving, left hand groping Falcon's chest, the right one his butt]
[Snake moves his head in the direction of the huge white polar bear pelt rug on the floor in front of the fireplace] "The best place I know for this Falcon... whaddaya think?" |
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