Sex, it's the universal language. And who doesn't like a lotlittle smut with their RP? Maybe you've seen a character that yours wouldn't mind getting down with, and had no clue how to go about it, or it would be completely random to just hop in bed together. Here's your opportunity to fix that! Reply with a scenario you'd love to thread, a simple "
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He might just stammer a bit through it. And blush. A lot.
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The water's hot, and he finds himself relaxing further, sore muscles finally taking a break from bitching at him as the warmth seeps in through his skin.
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"Nah," he says, giving her a smile that's only slightly nervous. "Checking it out for the first time." He can't help but notice that she's pretty. Shorter than he expected, too. This is the firs time he's seen her close up, and that's really surprising. And this is what they mean by larger than life. Or death. Or -- whatever.
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Her look is appraising while she takes him in. He doesn't carry the same darkness in him that most of the residents of Hell do and she raises an eyebrow. She can practically smell the soul that still clings to his body and that's unusual in and of itself. It's also what tips her off to his identity. "So you're the dream walker. Balthazar's pet, right?"
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Quickly, before that could lead to the wrong impression, he adds, "But I am a valued and highly-regarded employee. Kind of like a favoured knight, but without the whole, you know. Sword or horse having parts of things. Or the whole knowing how to swashbuckle in general." He frowns, mostly to himself. "I should learn. Everyone else here seems to know how. Why is that?" He looks at her, interested. "I mean, it's not like guns don't fire down here. Why is everyone still so hung up on swords and shit when an AK-47 would be just as handy, if not as sexy?"
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He rambles, and it makes her think of Xander, makes her wonder if he's got as much potential as Xander did all those lifetimes ago. "Blades cause more pain and were around a hell of a lot longer than guns."
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"Call me a pet if you want, Faithy," he said, tossing her own keeper's name back in her faith, not even caring if hes reckless, still thinking of what it was like to kill someone, something he'd never done before, something he'd done only the previous night. "To be honest, I don't really even care ( ... )
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"They help when you're lookin' to get information, too. Gun, you do too much damage, and you don't get shit."
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"Well, I'll just put that in the potentially useful information drawer."
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