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Tweak says, "Feed me!"

walters_journal (walters_journal) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-05 20:40:00

Current music:	Britney Spears- "Circus"
Entry tags:	!dropped, day 14, location: carnival, merope gaunt, open, rorschach

There's Only Two Types of People in the World
Who: Rorschach and OTA (Merope? Here's yer chance, girlie. XD )
Where: Near enough the carnival
What: In his search for ho-hos, Rorschach wanders into a different part of Vas and experiences different effects. Suddenly, whores don't sound so bad to him.
When: 11:00 AM
Warnings/Rating: R for sexuality and smut
Status: Active

Rorschach muttered as he stumped along, angry that the entirety of Vas Captio appeared to be conspiring against him. He knew the real reason he couldn't find any ho-hos. They had been taken, from him, and hidden or disposed of simply so he couldn't get to them. It just figured.

He was going to kill them all.

Just then, as he approached the carnival, he started to feel odd. Tingly, and giddy, and strangely overheated. He removed his hat and mask, holding the former and stowing the latter safely in his pocket.

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walters_journal
2009-07-23 12:36 am UTC (link)

Rorschach thought that he could detect the changes in Merope's body, the rhythm of her movements and her breathing, and it seemed to be mounting pleasure. It encouraged him, of course, and he increased his own speed and urgency, feeling imminent release. He was going to come, and with one final, deep thrust, he released his seed into her, panting, holding her close, and following with several phantom thrusts before he shuddered and pulled out.

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heartache
2009-07-23 01:00 am UTC (link)

Her pleasure had hit it's peak inbetween his thrusts, kisses and movements. She felt her lithe form lifted and pressed against his chest, her arms went around him and her fingernails sunk into his back light as she had climaxed just before he had. When she finished, her heavy panting had been a key to letting her know to release him when he followed suit afterwards.

Light thrusts made her squirm or moan uncontrolled until he pulled out of her. Pulling him down, she tucked her head into his shoulder, her face brushing the skin there. "R-Rorschach? Do you remember that time...that you saved my life?" She cuddled him regardless.

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walters_journal
2009-07-28 07:38 pm UTC (link)

Now that it was over, intense drowsiness assailed Rorschach, as well as a feeling of deep relaxation that came post-coitus. Now, what was left was sleepy, sticky, and maybe a little bit awkward, but the hell with it. Merope didn't seem upset. In fact, she was holding him even closer and more tightly. Not only that, she was stroking his ego as she stroked his skin.

"Which time?" he asked, smiling slightly, happy that his great deeds were being acknowledged by the woman he had just fornicated with.

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heartache
2009-07-30 05:05 am UTC (link)

Merope moved a little more so her head was against his chest, the deep purr of his voice resonating in his diaphragm as her spoke his short words. "..When you revive me somehow?" She was equally as sleepy and as wet as he had been, her right hand having found it's spot draped across his chest with her fingertips stroking his skin tenderly.

"You are the only person who has ever cared for me like I care for you." She leaned up a pressed a few kisses against his cheek.

Was she happy? Very much.

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