The angels cracked and peeling, revealing constellations
Who: Grell Sutcliff & Eclipse
When: Monday night
Where: Eclipse's room, 17A
Summary: Grell has a little crush on Eclipse and tried to seduce him on Sunday. He turned Grell down, but he's a persistant one, Grell is, and he's coming back for round two~
Rating: R for nudity and maybe other things? We'll have to see where it goes.
Warnings: Will be updated.
Eclipse sat at his desk, attempting to read one of the novels the Consortium had given him as a 'reward' all those months ago. Suffice it to say he had read them all many times over, and Proper Care for Crusaders: a Demon's Handbook to Terrifying Beasts simply could not hold his attention. And the transparent walls were not helping matters, for he could not simply turn off his light and revel in the darkness. No, the light shown in on all sides, yet he kept his eyes trained on the book before him, a finger tracing the outline of Crusader's scale. He would not look up, for if he did, he would see all of the mortals--he thought the word with disdain-- wandering around in their unclothed glory.
This was truly a demeaning test. Nudity in itself was not a terrible fate, but to have to see all of the other prisoners was rather disturbing. He had trained his thoughts over the years and was able to control his own body, but... It had been a long time since he had been with anyone.
Disgruntled, he turned a page, scanning it for anything distracting.
When: Monday night
Where: Eclipse's room, 17A
Summary: Grell has a little crush on Eclipse and tried to seduce him on Sunday. He turned Grell down, but he's a persistant one, Grell is, and he's coming back for round two~
Rating: R for nudity and maybe other things? We'll have to see where it goes.
Warnings: Will be updated.
Eclipse sat at his desk, attempting to read one of the novels the Consortium had given him as a 'reward' all those months ago. Suffice it to say he had read them all many times over, and Proper Care for Crusaders: a Demon's Handbook to Terrifying Beasts simply could not hold his attention. And the transparent walls were not helping matters, for he could not simply turn off his light and revel in the darkness. No, the light shown in on all sides, yet he kept his eyes trained on the book before him, a finger tracing the outline of Crusader's scale. He would not look up, for if he did, he would see all of the mortals--he thought the word with disdain-- wandering around in their unclothed glory.
This was truly a demeaning test. Nudity in itself was not a terrible fate, but to have to see all of the other prisoners was rather disturbing. He had trained his thoughts over the years and was able to control his own body, but... It had been a long time since he had been with anyone.
Disgruntled, he turned a page, scanning it for anything distracting.