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[Jan. 8th, 2009|09:26 pm] |
Who: Cassiel and Adriel
What: Dinner, and surprises of a lunar nature
When/Where: bendy-timed to tomorrow evening, Greek time/Argos, Greece, to start
Warnings: Yes. Um. Is there a warning for lunar based gender swapping? Were-tranny?
As Cassie read the last of Adriel's messages, she willed herself to his place, landing with a sort rush of air behind him. The 'boo' would have been overkill, so she settled for waiting until he turned around to wrap her arms around his neck and give him a long, greeting kiss. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2009|06:03 pm] |
Who: Catia, Cassandra Crowley, and Adriel
What: Lucky grandson-of-Satan. Getting Lucky.
When/Where: Tonight-ish, the MGM Grand Casino in Las Vegas
Warnings: Yes. NC-17, vampirism, et al.
Catia had made her way over to a private little seating area in the casino's bar, keeping an eye out for the gorgeous blonde that had come to see her earlier, and his woman. She was a little disappointed the night wasn't going to go as planned, with the girlfriend tagging along, but she did have needs besides the blood, and at least a few of them would be met for sure. She was already working on the first- alcohol- while she waited.
Cassie had stopped giving Adriel Looks since he'd mentioned the idea of the threesome, even if she had agreed. The portkey trip on the way over had been considerably tame, Cassie trying to make him sweat things out, until she saw this mythical vampire for herself. |
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[Dec. 14th, 2008|02:09 pm] |
Who: Adriel and Cassie
What: Partly fluffy with an 100% chance for NSFW-ness. (And me, writing the girl? Madness)
When/Where: Backdated to last night after Cassie's post, a hotel in Tokyo
Warnings: Yes. NSFW-ness in icons and anything linked in comments or post.
Cassie hadn't been teasing about being busy, at least not in the way that Adriel was probably expecting. She was in the bathroom, door closed (the one sign of privacy she did still expect Adriel to maintain), 'getting cleaned up' just like she'd said. Despite the occasional gasp or little squeak, she was fully dressed when the door opened, smiling a sweet and altogether too-innocent-to-believe smile at her best friend, leaning against the door way.
"Did you get the food? I'm starving," He was probably a little disappointed to see her more interested in the food than him, but the anticipation was half the fun, and he would be getting his surprise eventually. |
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