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[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[hey guys! have a very pale, very out of it Asch walking around. He's so out of it that he doesn't even notice the sun's out. The scar tissue doesn't sparkle, interestingly enough, but yeah, sudden bursts of ~*~*sparkling*~*~ happen]

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[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

But I- [[He's cut off by another passionate kiss. He wants to resist, but the pheromones are just too darn strong.]]

{{OOC: First I went "PFFT LOL", and then I went "D: Awww." You should highlight with Ctrl + A for some SUPERSEKRIT TEXT.}}

[[Guy's got a boner.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[keeps feeding, needing this]

((Fft. Of course he does. Incubus!Asch, after all. That's what the White Court is in the Dresden Files. The Red Court look human until they feed, in which they shed their human skin to show the monster under. And the Black Court are basically like the Nosferatu from VtM: Ugly ass monsters.

... now I want to reread Storm Front and giggle at Dresden's view of things))

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[He moans softly, trying to move his own groin awaaaaay from Asch's.]]
I.. please, can we... please stop...?

[[HIS BODY SAYS YES BUT HIS MIND SAYS NOOOO.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

I need it. I need to f- [stops, moaning, bending over in pain]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[And he's broken of the pheromonal spell! Well, sorta.]]

Wha...what?

Are you... alright...?

[[He's backing up a bit, slightly frightened.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

A-aaaah...

[FFFFFFFFFFFFFF]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[brb brainbroke]]

[[He's backing up slowly, eyes narrowed and his mouth agape, in the greatest "WHAT-THE-FUCK" expression ever.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Augh...

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

Whatthefuckwhatthefuckwhatthefuck.

[[Backawaaaaay.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks up at him, with the same seductive eyes]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[BUT IT'S A GIRL, SO DONOTWANT.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[stands, awkwardly]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

...I'm... I'm going home.

[[AND WITH THAT, HE TRIES TO LEAVE TO HOME.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[tries to send pheromones at him, swaying]

[wait, timeout]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: DOES ASCH STILL HAVE BEWBS?]]

Re: [wait, timeout]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

((Yeah. Hate internet. Was fighting with it waaaaaaaay too much to get even that to post))

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[He turns around, smelling it, but the sight of the woman deters him because male pheromones + tits = WHATNO. He keeps trying to flee.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[weakly] Come back.

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

[[He's at a safe distance now, 30 metres away.]]

WHY?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[has to lean up against something, shaking] Need... for Asch...

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

...Need what for which Asch?

[[Come to think of it, he hasn't seen little Asch recently.]]

If this is a trick, I swear I will fuck your shit up next time up.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[just collapses, unable to stand upright any longer] Haven't fed since he died...

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

...Which Asch.

[[He's unsure if he should show sympathy. He... she... IT just took advantage of him.]]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks at her hands] Shot him... because he was hurting so much. Because his touch caused these scars. [lowers her hands, closing her eyes]

[ayoungblondeguy.livejournal.com]

For the last time. Which. ASCH.


[[He's glaring at her, still unsure of what to do.]]