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Brynhild Ingouf ([info]brynhild_ingouf) wrote in [info]spinningcompass,
@ 2020-08-09 02:23:00

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Entry tags:!open, brynhild

Who: Bryn
Where: Wheel 3 Gym
What: Testing limits
When: In the afternoon
Rating: TBD
Open: Yep
Status: On going

Sweat glistened over every inch of her body, that was exposed. Attired in a stretchy sports bra, clingy yoga pants, and clunky athletic shoes, while the costume didn't leave much to the imagination, she was covered, save for her arms, the small space between the bottom of her top and the top of her bottoms, and collar only exposed her collar bones.

She sat on the end of one of the many benched machines, that had been brought through to the station from the island from some of the stronger residents when they had first had a door to the beloved place. She had been one. She'd been able to lift one of the heavy machines without a second thought, and only needed help because they were mostly awkward to carry alone. That had been then. Now? Now she had worked up a good sweat testing the highest amount of weight she could lift without hurting herself. And while the weight wasn't an abnormal amount, she was still rather pleased with herself.

Bryn took up a towel, that she had lay across another bench that was close enough to reach, and mopped the wetness from her face. A slight grin playing over her lips. With a flick of her wrist she pushed one of her braids over her shoulder.



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[info]brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-23 07:29 am UTC (link)
He was so different from modern men, or women for that matter, he didn't feel the need to hide the fact that he had such a reaction to her touch. That he and Edward didn't feel it was 'macho' or 'manly' to keep her in the dark about how they felt. They made her feel treasured, for nothing more than being herself, and openly showing her affection for them.

Bryn smiled up at him, oh she hadn't given up yet, she was just patiently for an opening. And enjoying his weight above her, and the shift of his hips whenever it came, was just one of the benefits. She hummed softly as she pondered over the how to explain Edging to him. "Well, basically it's becoming aroused, almost to the point that it's painful, and remaining that way without gratification. Which, with you and Edward as partners, I don't have a problem with getting aroused on a regular basis. Even if your only doing simple things."

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