ZOMG, post

Jun 26, 2006 16:26

He limps out of his workroom with a smile on his face and a box in his hands.

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ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 20:30:30 UTC
And there's a Sheila, heading down the stairs, whistling; dressed for the summer in a short, low-cut green dress ruined by a pair of cut-off denims that end at the knee, an alice band in her hair and flip-flops on her feet.

She makes it to the bottom of the stairs, and leans into the door.

"You busy?"

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 21:42:29 UTC
"Okay, that's weird."

She speaks in Gaelic, not realising it. But it is. She can feel the power, just before the little flower becomes a sort of much bigger flower.

"Holy cow."

Not so much with the Gaelic anymore.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 26 2006, 22:56:49 UTC
He beams and reaches down beside her to finger the necklace before stroking her cheek.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 23:28:58 UTC
She's still staring at the flower before a thrill runs through her at the way he touches her, and she catches his hand, holding it to her cheek.

"That's... oh. Oh."

She presses a kiss to the palm of his hand before standing, pressing one to his lips.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 26 2006, 23:34:59 UTC
He melts into the kiss.

He'd made her happy.

His life was perfect for the moment.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 23:36:53 UTC
She curls her fingers into his hair, resting her forehead against his with her eyes closed, lips bare centimetres apart.

"Thank you. I love you."

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 26 2006, 23:44:34 UTC
...he might end up burning her in a moment. His face is getting hot and he's smiling fit to burst. And his eyes say, in no uncertain terms, that he loves her too.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 23:50:47 UTC
He is getting pretty toasty. She presses one last kiss to his lips before breaking away; not far, though. Just far enough to look up at him and stand, smiling, on her own two feet as she holds his hands.

Beaming does not cover what she's doing right now.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 26 2006, 23:54:00 UTC
"You've let me bloom. Why shouldn't you help others?" he says after a moment, having calmed himself down.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 26 2006, 23:58:04 UTC
She blushes, so deep and so red, and she ducks her head against him to hide it.

"I don't know what to say. I... can't. There's nothing I can..."

She looks up at him.

"I can't... think of words right now, so can we just settle for the beaming and the squeeing and the hugging and kissing?"

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 26 2006, 23:59:04 UTC
"Just hugging?"

...he's sweet and adorable and loving and romantic even... but he's also male.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 27 2006, 00:00:01 UTC
She gives him a Look.

A Look that says, "duh, of course not just hugging. I fully expect you to ravish me."

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 27 2006, 00:01:03 UTC
Puppy look.

...I can't be ravished?

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 27 2006, 00:01:56 UTC
Oooh. She doesn't do much ravishing. Not since the pooka.

The less said about that, the better.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D forge_fire June 27 2006, 00:07:23 UTC
He nods and gives her another smile before nudging her gently to towards the bed. One hand reaches out absently to turn on the CD player with a bit of divinity and the rest of him is concerned with running his mouth over her jawline.

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Re: ZOMG, post indeed :D sheila_nagig June 27 2006, 00:10:51 UTC
She bites her lip, a soft moan in her throat before she moves back towards the bed, allowing him more of her throat as she catches her fingers in his shirt, bringing him with her.

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