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Shannon Rutherford ([info]ballerinadreams) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-06 23:02:00

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Entry tags:!dropped, day 14, location: museum, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

Day Fourteen - Late Morning
Who: Shannon Rutherford and OTA museum dwellers (feel free to tag in whenever, especially if for maximum lulz)
What: Looking for Sam...or anyone, at this point.
Where: The Museum
When: Late morning (11:00ish)
Rating: TBA
Warning: Shannon's been at the thrift shop, so...she's feeling a little...excited.
Status: Active
Reminder: The museum is one of the sites where laughter is induced.



After leaving the Doctor and Remy behind, Shannon started toward the gas station only to stop and check her journal to make sure Sam would be at the museum. He said, though, that he'd bring chocolate and she was so having a craving for it. Abandoning her trek to the gas station halfway, she turned around and headed back toward the museum.

By the time she'd reached it, the hunger pangs had been replaced with an intense sort of arousal that was making her anxious. The sooner she got to the museum, the better. She'd prefer Sam, of course, but at the current point in time, Shannon would take any and all that she could get. The museum seemed so far away even as she drew nearer and nearer; like she'd never get there, no matter how fast she walked.

Climbing up the stairs and pushing the door open, Shannon let herself inside. "Sam?" she called out. Then, she paused, smirking mischievously. "Jack? Ianto...?" Another long pause. "...Doctor?" Maybe he'd gotten back in the time that she'd been writing in the journals.

It didn't matter who; it just mattered that someone, preferably male, came out into the open within the next three seconds or else she was going to lock herself in the room she shared with Sam and have at it all by herself. It'd be more fun, though, she felt, if she didn't have to do all the work on her own. Plus, maybe somebody would have some candy or Fritos. Ohhh, or Cooler Ranch Doritos! And then after, they could go back outside to watch the tiny elephants dancing on the rainbows and they could tell each other stories. That would be SO FUNNY! Giggles started to take hold of her and she tried again. "Hellooooo?!" Today was going to be the best. Day. Ever!



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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-13 11:45 pm UTC (link)
Cocking her eyebrows at him, Shannon smirked again. "Why?" she repeated. "Why do you think, Sam?" she asked in return, wetting her lips again. Her smile faltered when his surprise changed into amusement and he started to laugh. It fell away entirely when he moved her hand away from him. He was saying he liked fun, but his body language was telling another story, not to mention the fact that he was trying strike up other conversation.

As embarrassed and upset as she was, Shannon still found herself laughing along with him, against her own will. She wasn't going to tell him the truth, but with the way his question was worded, she could work around it and not entirely be lying, either.

Snorting in an effort to stop laughing, Shannon leaned forward, tilting her chin up and kissing his neck. "With you? I've wanted to have fun with you for a lot longer than it's been since the earthquake," she admitted, pausing between every few words to move her lips over his Adam's apple and up toward his jaw.

"Would you?" she challenged, feeling her stomach growl again and finding herself frustrated with the fact that she couldn't help laughing again, this time against Sam's neck.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-16 06:43 pm UTC (link)
She was right, there were probably only a handful of reasons why she'd take off her clothes. He couldn't say that he didn't like those reasons, but then he'd started laughing and he couldn't stop. Part of his brain was registering the disappointed looks crossing her face and told himself he would have to deal with those later, but the other half couldn't stop being amused by the whole absurd situation they were in.

He felt her mouth on his neck, giving a small amused huff at her words. He'd known the kissing had meant that she felt the same way he did, but it hadn't occurred to him that Shannon might have been thinking about more than that even before the earthquake. Just the way, if he was honest with himself, he had. He thought about an entire week of practically spooning while they slept and the different thoughts that had run through his mind and then thought about Shannon having the same thoughts. He was suddenly glad Shannon's hand wasn't at the front of his pants any longer.

He started laughing anew at the thought that Shannon was practically throwing herself at him and his body didn't have a problem with responding but all his brain could think of was Madison. How good it'd felt to give in and how much it'd hurt later when he couldn't save her. He squeezed his eyes shut, tears from laughing leaking out of the corner of his eyes. The most hilarious thing was that he was pretty sure it was too late. He'd already given in just enough to make things complicated. Should he tell her about Madison? Jess? Pretend that they hadn't died indirectly because he hadn't been able to save them? Because he was pretty sure the protector role Shannon had given him would disappear really quick when she found out his track record.

He opened his eyes and sniffed, a smile stretching across his face for some reason that terrified him. He shouldn't be smiling or laughing. There was something going on here that was causing him to react wrong. "Would I want to have fun?" He asked, trying to stall for a minute. "Yeah, but I don't know if now is the best time. There's something not right going on," Sam said, fighting the smile on his face. "Do you feel it?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-17 08:12 am UTC (link)
Shannon's face was starting to hurt from all the giggles and smiles. Worse when she laughed along with Sam, if only because she couldn't stop herself from joining in; laughter, like yawning, was contagious, Shannon thought. Sam's response to her question gave way to a Cheshire Cat grin spreading over Shannon's lips as she pulled him closer. "Oh, yes," she purred against his neck. "I feel it." She looked up at him through her eyelashes then. "I...could help with that," she offered, still grinning.

What was coming over her? Yeah, Shannon had been attracted to Sam since Day One, and that was even before seeing him in person. Meeting him had only exacerbated that attraction by adding a physical one to the mix. For a long while, she'd wondered what it'd feel like to kiss him and now she knew. For not quite as long, she'd wondered what he'd be like in bed. But...Shannon wasn't ever quite as forward with men as she was being just then. Well, unless she was drunk, but she hadn't had a drop of alcohol today.

He was right. Something not right was going on, but all Shannon could concentrate on, no matter how hard she tried otherwise, was how badly she wanted him to touch her and how annoyed she was in spite of her laughter and current clinginess that he wasn't jumping on the offer the way most men would. Well, most men in her experience, anyway.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-07-19 04:48 am UTC (link)
Sam could feel his face warming even as he started laughing again at Shannon's offer. Normally it would've been a small embarrassed laugh, but today it was a full one that was much too exaggerated for the situation.

It was hard to ignore her smile, or the way she was looking at him. Sam found himself wondering what it would be like to just reach out and kiss her, to push her blanket down and run his hands over the bare skin underneath. He struggled to catch his breath, the thoughts making him laugh harder because they didn't fit in with how he thought things should go. It was all wrong. All of this was wrong.

"I think it's the museum," he gasped out when he had caught his breath enough to speak. "It wasn't like this at the pharmacy." The pharmacy with it's stock of chips and snacks... He could eat again, he thought to himself as he looked at Shannon. "We should figure out what's going on before..." He chuckled. "Before we do anything."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-07-20 04:47 pm UTC (link)
Shannon went back to kissing his neck, running one of her hands up his back and into his hair. His laughter was horribly off-putting and Shannon still couldn't stop herself. She needed to be touching him; she was dying for him to touch her. Moving her lips down the line of his jaw, Shannon finally made her way back to meet his mouth with her own. She pulled away from him rather than actually kissing him, however, when he went on laughing.

"Then let's leave," she insisted quickly, her other hand moving down his back, resting on the small as she pulled him closer, still. "I don't care what's going on," she admitted. Are you gonna fuck me or not? she thought miserably in spite of the giggle that bubbled up and out. "I just want you, right here. Right. Now," she added, rocking her hips against his as they stood there.

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