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loveaholic robotronic loveaholic robotronic--i mean. [CLOSED]

Aug 13, 2010 00:51

Characters: Hope Estheim, Heine Rammingitintobuttssteiner

Setting/Location: Steamdrab

Date & Time: Day 11, before he meets up with Snow.

Warnings: LMAO nothing much! It'll be boring ok. /cranking out logs one step at a time

Summary: Hope angsts or something, Heine... does stuff idk.

( ps this is a sex log and hope is going to top )

*day 11, heine rammsteiner, hope estheim

Comments 3

nebenmond September 6 2010, 03:28:23 UTC

This place, he decided, was bullshit. The towns, the caravan, the people stuck here like him, the people not stuck here that were here anyway (natives, one could call them, maybe), and everything (everyone, too) in between.

He'd found Nill here and, surprisingly (thankfully?) no one else. There was no Badou, no Naoto, no Bishop, no Mihai, and there especially was no Giovanni. The fact he and Nill were pretty much alone as far as being from their world (or at least, their realm of connections from there) was probably the reason why this place was simply bullshit and not complete bullshit. On one hand it was nice that he didn't have problems from home to concern himself with (he had just wanted to be left alone, to never have to think about any of it again). On the other, he really needed to get back home because at least dealing with those problems were a hell of a lot more relevant than dealing with the ones cropping up in this place ( ... )

hopeslittle September 6 2010, 06:02:48 UTC

As annoying as the cloud of dust was, Hope had a solution, right? He outstretched his hands and closed his eyes-something he'd never have done back home, because it was dumb to let his guard down to cast a spell, but necessary here (and it grated his nerves like no other)-in order to cast a quick Aero spell. It had taken off fine, the cloud of dust blowing up just above and away from him, but then, someone else had to come into play ( ... )

nebenmond September 6 2010, 22:56:11 UTC

. . . Good thing Heine didn't have too much of an issue with dust, and he closed his eyes, shielding them and his mouth with an arm just in case until it passed on by. There was a thin littering of dust on his hair, shading the normally white color to a more dull vanilla. His jacket too, acquired some of the lovely dust and in the end Heine didn't even bother to shake any of the accumulation off. A little dust in this place was the least of his concerns ( ... )