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Skwisgaar Skwigelf (Post-Dethklok) ([info]goodbettermetal) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-23 06:05:00

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Entry tags:lulu, skwisgaar skwigelf (post-dethklok)

Who: Skwisgaar the Elder and Lulu
What: Clothes reclamation... at first
Where: Mini-Mordhaus, London.
When: This morning
Warnings: Ohhhhyeah.

Skwisgaar was up early. Or up still. One could never really tell with the guitarist, who'd ushered Henrietta out the door only an hour previous. He had a rather fun night with the bartender-slash-law student, and had quite literally lost track of the time. Birds were chirping, the sun was up, and he had yet to even see his bedroom that night. He went up the stairs and saw a note tacked to his door in his own handwriting and read it - it was in Swedish, so it was a good giveaway that the Younger had written it.
And then he rolled his eyes. Lulu was expected to come over at any moment and he was still awake. He raked a hand through his hair, put in another set of contacts and wandered down to the main room, where the redhead and his husband had apparently crashed for the night.

He solemnly ushered them off to bed and had the place to himself. He had one of the roadies light up the fire and turn on the TV, and he started idly practicing while he waited for Lulu to come.


Once she did, she'd be brought in by a roadie and things would be easy.



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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-23 05:43 pm UTC (link)
He arched into the scratches, groaning again. Skwisgaar was altogether fine with the pain, he never argued with it before, he certainly wasn't going to argue it now, especially when it brought him teetering close to the edge like he was. It was her loud moan of pleasure that wrung it from him and he bowed forward and over her, brow furrowed as he shuddered out her name, breath stilted and shivered as he came, pulling out mostly out of second nature.
He was momentarily lost in that sensation for several seconds, lips parted, with sweat on his brow, hunched over her and finally almost looking his age.

Then he collapsed beside her, catching his breath. It would be a while before coherent thought kicked in again.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-23 05:49 pm UTC (link)
Lulu smiled to herself,glad he'd gotten off as well, and closed her eyes to think about what she'd set out to discover. She thought about never seeing Marcus again, thought about him not holding her again. Skwisgaar was better, that was certain, but Marcus was new and eager to make her happy. That, and when she was in the room, all he could see was her in it. If she could have multiple amazing orgasms and still think of him, then it wasn't just the physical, and the realization made her smile.

"Thank you," she murmured, fighting off her normal impulse to cuddle. Skwisgaar was many things, but she thought "cuddler" was about as low on the list as "innocent". Instead just just stretched a leg out in front of her, smirking.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-23 05:56 pm UTC (link)
Skwisgaar had collected himself by the time she spoke, and had also gone into his own thoughts. She was one of many literal hundreds (if not thousands!) of women that were just as good, just as beautiful, and just as seductive and teasing. A drop in the bucket.
But he'd gotten his way.

He smiled and nodded, still lackadaisical from the endorphins. "Ja, and thanks yous. I is hopes you is finds what you is lookings fors in dat?" He was satisfied with just the once. He knew she'd remember it, and he knew he'd accomplished what he set out to do - excel in every standard she'd set for herself.
He tugged the condom off, tied a knot in it, and tossed it in a garbage can nearby. It was one of those tricker-than-it-looked tasks to get the thing to come off without ripping or spilling, due to the metal he had, but it was also a trick that he'd perfected over years.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-23 06:03 pm UTC (link)
Lulu opened her eyes and nodded, sitting up. "You know, I did." She ran her fingers absentmindedly over his chest, touching his piercings and tattoos briefly. It was a strange method of adornment, unlike what she was used to, but not without beauty.

Pushing herself off of the bed, she went to get the dress she'd worn the day prior to the coffee shop. While still not entirely appropriate for daytime wear, it was something she could breathe in.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-23 06:09 pm UTC (link)
He looked around the bed and found his pants, sliding back into them and buttoning up, re-buckling his belt. "Goods to hears on dat." He stood and wandered around towards the door, "And I tells you, it don'ts changes a things? Is true. What you has gains at froms dis is vury importants knowings-on. I can tells." He leaned against the wall near the door, watching with idle interest as she got dressed.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-23 06:13 pm UTC (link)
"Can you tell all that? What if I told you the siren song of your rather daunting manhood made me want to ensare you into a life of marriage, servitude, and children?" She couldn't stifle the giggle as she zipped up her dress and walked back over to the bed to put her shoes back on.

"It's not that, but if I told you that in any amount of seriousness, I'd want to be able to replay the expression on your face."

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-23 06:19 pm UTC (link)
Skwisgaar shook his head with a smile, "Dats would nevers happens." He looked up at her again, looking less smug and more satisfied than anything. "I can tells on de facts dat you is has comes here with a purpose to learns on somethings. I knews you is wants to tries it outs, gets it outs of de ways. But you is has somethings else. You talks of another sorts of dude, and dats is vury nice for you."

He picked under a nail idly. "I has been de testings grounds for a few unsures relatings before. I knows on dis routines. You fucks me to sees how I competes. Now dats you is knows on it, you can goes off into de world, and has a good times of it, fucks dat other guy and knows its mights nots be betters, but is whats you is wantings."

He didn't add what he was thinking. That she'd come back, and he knew it.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-23 06:23 pm UTC (link)
Lulu felt badly in that moment; poor Skwisgaar was a waystation for women, but never truly an end destination. She went back over to him and tiptoed upward to try to kiss his cheek.

"You're my friend." She squeezed his hand. "I'll be over as often as you'll have me." But part of what he'd said was true; at least at that moment she was certain of her course. She smiled a little bit to herself, and shook her head.

"If Pickles was eavesdropping, may I drown him?"

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-23 06:30 pm UTC (link)
He smiled and patted her hand with his free one. "Dats won'ts change. You is a vurygood sorts of friend." He wasn't upset by the way things were - he couldn't recall a time he truly wanted a woman for his own, forever. He thought relationships in general were a farce, though the one he'd had with Toki was more than enough to make up for all the love he'd lacked with women. He wasn't pained by the situation he was in now. If anything, he was amused. And victorious.

"P'fft, dats guy is goings to has a sleeps until far past noontimes. If he is was listenings, dats would be unintendings." He leaned down to press a kiss to her cheek. "I would worries more abouts my youngselfs or Tokis listenings in." He brushed a bit of hair away from her face and smiled warmly, "You wants me to walks you to de doors?"

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 12:44 am UTC (link)
Friendship was in and of itself its own kind of love, and Lulu contented herself with the fact that she could provide him with that. There was something to the way his plight had mirrored the way she'd felt in Spira (only she'd not had any companionship of the male variety, hence her test), and she didn't want to ever leave him alone without anyone to talk to.

The kiss on her cheek made her giggle, and she smiled back up at him. "Toki? I haven't met him yet, I don't think. And that'd be nice. I still get lost in here."

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 04:24 am UTC (link)
Skwisgaar smiled and opened the door, peeking out to see nobody eavesdropping before walking out, looking over his shoulder as he slid his hands in his pockets. "Ja, is de youngsorts of Toki. Abouts 24 or somethings likes dat. He is comes backs to heres after only disappearings for a couple weeks." He started down the stairs at a leisurely pace, looking up at her once he reached the landing. "He is still thinks is he cans you knows, butters me up acause he's is a Toki, but dens he is ignores me a lots of de times too. I don'ts knows."

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 04:32 am UTC (link)
"Does that bother you?" She squeezed his forearm in a friendly way, glad that she'd changed back into her more comfortable dress. She could actually walk down the stairs without thinking she was going to pass out.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 04:40 am UTC (link)
There was a slight shrug, "Whats is bothers on me de mosts is dats he won'ts stops askings on a futures? Likes I knows or carings on what happens at dat times, p'fft." He looked over at her with a small, warm smile. "You is looks muchmore comfortsables in dat dress, you ain'ts looks like you is goings to tips over like a bowlings pin no mores."

He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, "So, does you has to goes to a works now? De fires is still goings if you just wants to relax."

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 04:48 am UTC (link)
Lulu returned his smile with one as small and fond. "It's much mor comfortable, yes."

His arm around her shoulders felt like a friendly gesture, and she let her head rest against him as they continued walking. "I could show up late. I'm not really required to be there, I simply own the shop." She cocked her head to the side, thinking. "I think I'll stay for a bit." Fireplaces were one of her many weaknesses.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 04:53 am UTC (link)
And being the man he was, he'd find and indulge every weakness a lady friend had, if only for his own amusement. "Is always good to sits by a fireplace and relax on things. I is goings to plays on a musics. I don'ts knows if you ever hears on me really plays.

He was just keeping his hands busy at the cafe the day before, and there was no actual magic to the notes he'd been playing. He slipped into the main room and plucked up a guitar, already fingering the strings.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 04:58 am UTC (link)
Lulu took off her shoes again, curling up on a rug in front of the fireplace and stretching out like a large cat. Kimarhi had once called her one during a moment fairly similar, and she smiled at him.

Propping her head up on one elebow, she watched him touch the guitar. "I think those are your lovers, Skwisgaar."

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 05:10 am UTC (link)
"Dey... is what I is marries on." He explained quietly as he plugged the guitar into an amp and slid into a nearby seat. He turned up the volume to something tolerably loud, and started to play a song. The song itself spoke of emotional depths far deeper than any ocean, far more expansive as well. It was a powerful, impressive song - it wasn't lost or lonely, it was self assured, strong. It was joyous and heartfelt, and its quick pace belied the fact that the song itself was something like an electric sonata for one.

As he played, Skwisgaar seemed to be taken into a deeper part of himself than he ever showed. It was his home, his sanctuary amongst the world which was nothing but talentless so-called musicians who'd only played the notes and never gave the songs they had penned actual life. He could, though. Every song, every note he played while he truly played and not just practiced, had a voice and life and spark of its own.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 05:23 am UTC (link)
It made sense to her, and she blinked at his song. It was almost like the Hymn of the Fayth; it moved him as deeply, it made him as almost calm and serene as that song had for her. Instead of watching him, she closed her eyes and let the music wash over her. She couldn't help but smile, and in that moment she understood why he'd had groupies. Who wouldn't want to be a part of that music?

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 05:32 am UTC (link)
The song ran its course and then seamlessly poured into the next, which was more dark, more ominous. It was like a great, dark, rolling storm cloud had come over the main room, and its electrical surges, its lightning was the crash of riffs that he'd played. It was a bitter wind, a biting cold rain, the song itself sounded like it could come to reality at any second and transform from flourished notes and heavy chords into that deadly tempest. Of course, the song would've sounded better with more than just himself playing it, more alive, more real, but with his lead guitar, things seemed to come into sharp, glaring focus.

He looked up from the strings to glance at his audience of roadies and Lulu, and gave a sly, toothy smile as he continued to play.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 05:37 am UTC (link)
Lulu couldn't help but chuckle. The only thing more dangerous than someone who was very good at something was someone who knew they were good at something.

She was sitting up on her elbows in front of the fire, and she loooked around at the other people who'd gathered to listen to him. She was immediately glad she'd stayed.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 05:51 am UTC (link)
Skwisgaar's smile slid away once the storm song had passed and even darker still was what was on the heels of the storm... Though that would have to wait a moment. He set his foot down onto the floor some time in the song of the storm and a roadie had plugged in a pedal set. He handed off the guitar he was using and was given the one that had been connected to the pedals and started playing, almost as if to say "Where was I? Oh yes..."
The storm rolled away and on its heels was war He pulled into the song the sounds of warhorses and marching foot soldiers, the battle cry and the trumpets blowing, and then the mighty battle that would be won by the brave army.
The army cried victory! Their land was safe! And then the song lilted.
And started to dance. It was no longer the battlefield, nor was it the ocean or the storm. It was a dancer.

The dancer was enchanting, and very obviously female from the way he portrayed her. Steady, streaming movements, dancing and giving all who saw her pause to watch. It was beauty and refinement and skill all at once.

It would probably behoove the narration to say that Skwisgaar wasn't remembering these songs, he was making them up as he went along. It showed in some parts, but not very blatantly.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 06:01 am UTC (link)
Lulu's eyes almost filled with tears. His song reminded her of fighting Sin herself, of helping to kill the god she'd piously worshiped for a time before she helped to kill it. She wondered idly for a moment how familiar he was with war, but she didn't press the issue.

She smiled genuinely as the song changed, and she was immediately reminded of Shiva. She'd have to tell Skwisgaar about her sometime.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 06:07 am UTC (link)
After the song was finished and the dancer had taken her bow, Skwisgaar set the guitar down and flicked the amp off. The roadies clapped and he smiled, flexing his fingers before reaching over to grab his pack of cigarettes.

The roadies wandered off back to their stations and he lit a cigarette, looking over at Lulu with his head tilted just slightly. He knew she'd enjoyed it, but he waited for her to say so.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 06:19 am UTC (link)
Lulu sat back up, her lips smirking broadly. "I should tell you more about where I'm from. Your music took me right back." She crossed her feet at the ankle, shaking her head. "You should get your band back together. I'd like to hear you."

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 06:27 am UTC (link)
Skwisgaar looked at her, "I would likes to hears on dat, abouts your world. I has gots boredoms writings abouts dis worlds." He took a drag of his cigarette and then shook his head. "No. I is a retires on it now. De youngselfs, he is goings to plays for Dethklok. He is gots de talents and abilities, he just don'ts gots de practice I has gots on it. Dat's will comes alongs in a timeframes. I has faiths in him."

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