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This post contains a large degree of insanity. There are several unconnected threads that we didn't want to spam the community with.
All are happening on the 14th, and all are to be considered NSFW. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|08:22 am] |
Who: Pulse and Akima and Lorna
What: OMGCrazy Week
When: Today, Tomorrow... something
Where: Their house
Rating: NC-17 for adultsex
( Madness! Hysteria! Weirddddddness! ) |
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[Jun. 13th, 2008|10:45 am] |
Who: Pulse and Akima
What: Goofiness, theft, and sex!
Where: Lyon
When: During the ghost plotiness
Warnings: language, sex, etc. etc.
Akima was stretched out on the balcony of their hotel room, reading a book in the sun. She hummed softly, the breeze playing with her hair as she read. They'd left the country the second things had gone bad in New York, at Pulse's request, and had spent the ensuing days not paying attention to the news from America.
Pulse was still asleep, this morning, but Akima never really slept more than five hours at a time, so she'd snuck off to read a book. It was a rather good book, about alien parasites that lay their eggs in people's bodies.
Luckily, it didn't remind her of any aliens she'd ever encountered. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2008|01:13 pm] |
Who: Pulse and Akima
What: Going on 'vacation'
Where: Monaco
Warnings: Nudity, genderswap, and sex. Lots of sex. All sorts of sex.
Akima sat in the plane, bouncing along to the J-pop playing over the speakers. The Plane was ready and waiting for final instructions. All she needed now was for Pulse to show up. |
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[Feb. 16th, 2008|09:00 am] |
Who: Pulse and Melisande
What: First Meeting and Exploring.
Where: Las Vegas
When: As Much of the weekend as they can spend...
Rating and Warnings: Adult Situations... expect smut.
Pulse smiled as he waited for Melisande at the airport. He was bouncy, and grinning, and people stared, but he did not care. She intrigued him, this lady from the East Coast, and he could not wait to see her. It had been awhile since he had a simple assignation with someone who felt like they understood the rules, without complications. And, well, this really kind of sounded like a good thing.
So he was there, dressed to the nines in a form fitting black suit that was cut extra close, and holding a red rose in one hand. He had booked dinner reservations, and a show, and hoped that they would enjoy both... though the show was negotiable.
He grinned as he watched the entrance from the debarking area and bounced in his shoes. |
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[Feb. 15th, 2008|09:28 am] |
Who: Melisande Deveaux
What: Narrative, open to private responses
Where: Her home in Washington state
When: Valentine's Eve
Summary: Having started getting the hang of her new life, Melisande isn't about to let all those years of training in the Companion guildhouse go to waste. She figures she'll eventually get back to that way of life, so she might as well keep her hand in; maybe she can even learn a thing or two in the process.
(ooc: Sorry for the repost -- I had it in the wrong comm the first time! Modlies, if I make any other mistakes feel free to let me know.)
( Looking for a few good men, or women ) |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|10:42 am] |
Who: Lorna and Pulse
What: Staying together for much mutual protection and sorting out of asshattedness on the part of the female.
When: Right now!
Where: London-ish.
Rating: PG for now, rating may jump.
Lorna hadn't expected to be digging the plastic phone out at all, much less so soon after she'd hidden it. But shit had, in fact, gone down, and she wanted to make sure Pulse was safe, since there were enough X-men to take care of themselves.
She dialed quickly, already running down to the garage. "Pick up pick up pick up." |
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[Jan. 31st, 2008|07:43 am] |
Who: Lorna and Pulse
What: Going out
Where: London
Rating: PG for cock blockage and Lorna's foul mouth
Lorna was a little nervous about leaving the school. They had been so nice to take her in and put up with her breaking stuff so frequently. But everybody needs some time out and about. In her eyes, she had earned her date thing with Pulse.
She needed a steady boyfriend. No doubt at all about that. But for the moment, Pulse could offer her steady sex, and that was waaay better than nothing.
Beside the fact that she had a crush on him, even though she knew it was dumb. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2008|05:31 pm] |
Who: Lorna and Pulse
Where: The campus of NYU
What: New powers and a daring rescue
Rating: NC-17 for sexxorz
This was not how Lorna had thought the day would end. After frying the library's computers, she'd gone for a walk. But things had been following her. Just random things, really.
All of them metal, or at least effected by magnetism.
She tried to outrun them, fear adding to anger. But the more emotional she got, the worse the problem became.
Luckily, things stopped about a foot away from her. But they stayed there. Lots of things that were, by themselves, small, became something very large quickly.
It wasn't long at all before she was encased in metal.
Which only made her curl up in a fetal position in the middle, crying in fear and confusion. |
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