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Ganieda of Avalon ([info]mystic_twin) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-02-04 21:02:00

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Entry tags:ganieda, sam witwicky

Who: Ganieda and Sam Witwicky
What: Pushing back the Darkness
Where: Their apartment
When: now-ish
Warnings: oh, most likely

Fire.

She was burning up, and she was in pain, every part of her wailing with it. Voices echoed in her mind, voices from past, present, future...but which was which and who was speaking?

Ganieda struggled, not being able to move her arms, bound tightly as they were behind her back. All she can do is set things on fire and scream for her brother...

...but he was not coming, this time.

Somehow, she managed to crawl her way over, under a pew, hiding there, though the pain and fire and why was she burning?


Somehow, Ganieda ended up under the desk in the bedroom, covered in sweat and incredibly hot. Her eyes were wide and unseeing, her cheeks tearstreaked. And she whimpered and moaned. "Let me go, let me alone..."



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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 06:07 pm UTC (link)
He groaned as he kissed her, and stroked her body, fucking her with long strokes, deep strokes.

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-09 08:22 pm UTC (link)
She panted in rhythm with his strokes, whimpering softly as she moved with him. "My love..." Her voice caught and her breath shuddered out of her.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 09:51 pm UTC (link)
He was moaning louder now, sliding in and out of her with those long, hard strokes, driving his cock deep into her pussy with every one.

"Oh my dearest one..."

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[info]mystic_twin
2009-02-09 09:57 pm UTC (link)
She muffles a whimpering cry into his shoulder.

"Sam..." She's tired, but clings to him and moves with him as much as she can.

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[info]ex_notahero565
2009-02-09 10:09 pm UTC (link)
http://asylums.insanejournal.com/utr_logs/393267.html?thread=18492723#t18492723

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