dreampost: even more after dark edition (IV)

[wotanon]

[ sexy dreams for thirsty idol bastards

shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[hissterics]

[ Oh . . .

Oh. ]

I'm not lurking.

[ She's always lurking.

But she slips inside, closing the door behind her. ]

They're just . . . way too -- I dunno. Fluffy.

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ Suuuure she's not lurking. Hiryuu lets that pass without comment--focusing on the rest. ]

Oh? You've tested all of them, then?

[hissterics]

Not yet, anyway.

[ A cat's way: try out ALL the beds before selecting the best ones. ]

[dragonheartedgirl]

Well, you're welcome to come see how you like mine.

[ she couldn't get any cornier, but she's trying to flirt ]

[hissterics]

[ Corny and unsubtle is probably the safest way to go about it ]

Hmm~

Think I might like it better than mine?

[ She wanders over, tail flicking ]

[dragonheartedgirl]

I'm not sure.... I think you'll need to check it to find out!

[hissterics]

[ Smiiiles as she pounces onto the bed in a smooth motion, then drapes herself over it, languid -- stretching long and slow before settling into a sprawl. Her tail swishes back and forth lazily. ]

I dunno . . . it could still use some improvements.

DAMMIT I lost this notif sorry

[dragonheartedgirl]

Improvements...?

[ hmmm. she comes closer as though to "inspect." ]

I'm not sure... I think the most recent addition made it just about purr-fect.

[hissterics]

[ Sabre grins -- and then reaches out to drag Hiryuu onto the bed with her. ]

Pretty sure you should be punished for that pun.

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ MEEP!

Her towel loosens around her chest as she hits the bed, not quite undoing itself but threatening to give way at a moment's notice. ]

Really? I thought it was well-timed!

[hissterics]

[ Her eyes track downward, cheeks pinking a little -- but her smile doesn't falter. ]

Too cliche.

You'll have to try something else to impress me.

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ she reaches over to cup sabre's cheek with her hand ]

Something like this, maybe?

[ she leans in

and just goes for the kill. ]

[hissterics]

[ Her breath catches as soon as Hiryuu's hand brushes her cheek.

And after only a moment of hesitation, she leans up into the kiss, immediately pressing in with fangs and tongue. Clawed fingers dragging down Hiryuu's forearms. ]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ She leans into the kiss with a tiny shiver, opening her mouth into it--allowing fangs and tongue to have greater purchase. And for as rough as Sabre's claws are against her skin, her own fingers whisper gently backward, moving into the thick mane of the other girl's hair to cradle her head in place. ]