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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[this Asch can be found in a dark corner, very unhappy. So unhappy to the point this Asch is snarling and has arms over chest. A very ample chest. And very ample fangs.] I had thought this was over. [she's lisping, btw, due to the length of her fangs]

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[prismshards]

[ Now he has that to pay attention to; and closes his eyes. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[awkwardly brushes her fangs over the skin]

[prismshards]

[ Hums a tune to himself as he nibs on what's left of his apple. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Is this what you want? [strokes his neck with her finger, over the bite]

[prismshards]

[ Shivers without his coat to keep warm. ] Hell, you already bit me once, what's the harm in another?

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[slowly puts the coat on, then cups his face, leaning in]

[prismshards]

[ Watches her, a strong shudder going through him. ]

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[licks his neck, trying not to brush her breasts against him and failing]

[prismshards]

[ Shifts around attempting to help her cause but with little success. Damn things get in the way no matter what. ]

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[bites him, pulling him close]

[prismshards]

[ Swears under his breath, one of his legs kicking out at nothing in response. ]

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[licking his neck, holding his head as her breasts smoosh against him]

[prismshards]

U..uh, Asch...? You're.. kinda rubbing against me....

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You don't want this?

[prismshards]

I don't want you hurting other people.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[goes back to licking his neck]

[prismshards]

[ Sits still almost politely for her. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[pulls back just enough to see his eyes]

[prismshards]

[ They're closed, but he appears pretty calm about the whole thing. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Is this what you want?

[prismshards]

[ Smiles at her. ] I don't mind.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[holds him close, touching his lips] You taste of that drug.

[prismshards]

[ Looks down at her hand, then to her face. ] Is it a bad taste?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[flips her hand up, showing her wrist] You tell me.

[prismshards]

Huh?