FASHION SHOW!

[medusae_x]

(WARNING: Image intensive links. Due to the nature of this show, I've linked them all individually. Clicking the cut tag will take you to a list of links. Clicking on the links will bring up the pictures. This was the only way I could think of to avoid inevitable picture spam.)

As you enter the Fashion Show, you walk into a dimly lit auditorium.

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BACKSTAGE

[medusae_x]

This thread is for hijinx going on among the cast/crew. Unless you're working the show, you're not allowed. Taunt each other, do each other's hair, have neurotic fits that cause you to be bodily dragged out on stage - all goes here.

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[notstakedyet]

"And thus my... ego swells," Angelus winked at her. He helped her with the ties, his fingers lingering on her skin as he did.

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[valentine_tart]

"Shame about that, too. I just hate it when that happens." Her tone called her a liar, and so did the way she shivered under his fingers -- not because they were cool.

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[notstakedyet]

Angelus finished up and pressed a kiss behind her ear. "There. As lovely as a picture."

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[valentine_tart]

"How very sweet you are. Going to take me home and hang tie me up on your wall?" She didn't bother to tilt her head for his kiss, since she was bare from the bustline up and it'd be entirely superfluous to offer him what was his for the taking.

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[notstakedyet]

"If I must," he ran a hand down her side. "I do so enjoy good art."

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[valentine_tart]

She winced involuntarily when his hand brushed across her ribs, then quickly turned to face him and lay a hand on his chest. "Not for me to tell you what you must do. But I do believe art was made to be enjoyed."

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[notstakedyet]

Angelus caught the rib wince. "What happened?"

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[valentine_tart]

"Bel."

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[notstakedyet]

Angelus frowned. "More details any time now, Beks."

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[valentine_tart]

"Sunday night. When I tried to stop him." She ducked his gaze and his frown. "He lashed out and caught me across the ribs."

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[notstakedyet]

"Ahhh," Angelus said, understanding dawning. "So this is neither new, nor recreational."

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[valentine_tart]

Beka nodded. "Not new. Not recreational. You'd know if it was." Then she blushed. Hard.

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[notstakedyet]

"Always could be if you handled it right," Angelus pointed out, teasing fingers around the sore spot on her ribs.

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[valentine_tart]

"You offering?" She inhaled sharply as his fingers closed on the bruised spot, but the hissed breath wasn't entirely pain.

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[notstakedyet]

"Might be."