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Tweak says, "so many things lately"

Piotr Rasputin (abs_of_steel) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-02-25 04:39:00

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Anna Marie
Piotr was still pretty certain this wasn't the best idea ever. He'd drawn nude pictures before, yes, it was part of getting anatomy down, and he'd taken art classes that even had a live model, but that was in a class. With a model he didn't know, and it was easy to think of just the aesthetics, of just drawing.

This was a bedroom. With one of his closest friends, and no one else in the room. It just seemed - different. And yes, Piotr knew that in all liklihood, once he got started on the drawing, he would be able to focus completely and just think of the art - that was one reason why he drew, it allowed him to clear his mind and think of nothing but getting the images out on paper - but right now, and until then, he was kind of nervous.

And he was refusing to think of after.

He'd bundled his art supplies under his arm, and he knocked with his free hand when he got to Anna's room. "It's me, Anna," he called in.

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abs_of_steel
2011-03-05 06:53 am UTC (link)

Piotr was focused completely on her, and though part of him was watching out for any signs that her powers had kicked back in, he just didn't really know what they felt like. He'd only just quite realized what was going on when he ended up unconscious.

The next thing he knew, he was waking up on a bed that was definitely not his, feeling a little light-headed and fighting a bit of a headache. If he didn't know better himself, he might have thought he'd been at one of Ali's parties and ended up somewhere strange.

It took Piotr a minute to figure out where he was, but once he remembered, he searched immediately for Anna. He had a brief moment of concern when he couldn't see her, but then he spotted her sitting at the foot of bed and relaxed slightly. And then hid a wince, because, well, obviously she'd absorbed him. It wasn't like he hadn't expected it, but part of him had been hoping that it wouldn't. Not for him - all right, yeah, definitely for him - but not completely for him. With all the checking Anna'd done before they started, he figured she'd probably be feeling guilty right now.

"You okay?" he asked quietly. He wanted to reach for her, cover her gloved hand with his, but he fought it, not certain it would be welcome right then.

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_canttouchthis_
2011-03-05 08:07 am UTC (link)

Anna had been right about Piotr's psyche. It wasn't one of the rougher ones to have in her head, once it got past the initial focus on sex. In fact, it was almost soothing, but that didn't really make the fact that she'd actually absorbed him any better. He was in her head, and as glad as she was that it was him and not someone like Brian, it still wasn't right.

He stirred and she froze, suddenly not quite able to make herself look at him. She didn't think he would be mad - he certainly didn't feel like he'd be mad, but she still didn't really want to turn and see him upset. Even though he had insisted that he was fine with it, she still didn't feel like it was something that was at all fair to put him through. He spoke, though, and it became hard to just pretend that maybe he was still out.

"Yeah," she replied, nodding and looking down at her hands. Sighing, she shook her head and turned to look at him. "No. Not really. I mean... I've been worse. Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry," she added quickly, turning on the bed to face him. "That wasn't really fair."

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