Anthony J. Crowley (
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driftfleet2015-02-03 11:06 pm
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Who: The crew of the Pathstone and possibly, you????
Broadcast: Maybe????
Action: The good ship Pathstone
When: First wave augment hyjinks.
[All aboard the Pathstone, where they really don't need their augments to make them any more screwed up than they are, but there you go.]
Broadcast: Maybe????
Action: The good ship Pathstone
When: First wave augment hyjinks.
[All aboard the Pathstone, where they really don't need their augments to make them any more screwed up than they are, but there you go.]

action; Tek's office
...so wonderful, in fact, that Crowley is getting some definite nuzzling and... purring, up against his neck.
goodmorning, bedmate~]
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He opens one serpentine eye to squint at him, blearily.]
What're you doing?
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[he mumbles, sounding completely content and not bothered at all by Crowley's confusion.
he also stretches, sliding an arm over Crowley's chest and basically snuggling as close as humanly possible.
he might be being weird, but at least it's damn comfy.]
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...Good morning? [Another confused pause.] What's brought this on? Not that I'm complaining, mind, just curious.
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[and he happily breathes in a big, sleepy breath.
...oh, actually. he might be sniffing his neck.]
--Mm, have you always smelled this good?
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[Crowley arches an eyebrow, before chuckling.]
Quite possibly, no one's made mention of it, before.
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[peering up at him, still purring under his breath]
What about your eyes? [because boy he's got a good look at those right now.] ...When was the last time someone told you how pretty they are?
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Um. [He actually has to think on that one.] ...It's been a while.
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[as if it was so simple.]
I'm sure you'd get a lot more compliments.
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[And, as this is straying into the uncomfortable territory of Things Crowley Doesn't Like To Talk About, he changes tactics. A sly grin crosses his face.]
People like in intrigue of the shades, anyway. Plus, they accent my cheekbones.
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[he can roll with this topic change just fine. his smirk widens...]
You wear them very well.
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Why, thank you, I made sure to pick out my body well.
[He makes a considerate humming sound, before trailing a hand up Tek's arm. ]
And here's me thinking you weren't interested.
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[oop, and just that little gesture encourages a stronger purr out of him. without any effort at all.]
You're the crabby one who has spent so much energy on not being friends.
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[and he elbows himself up a little higher, drawing up closer to the demon's face. annnnd that purr of his lowers to a deeper, much more suggestive rumble in his chest.
the crowd must be going wild.]
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Hmm, that you did.
[He grins a little, all sharp teeth and temptation.]
So, whatever shall we do with our new found understanding of one another?
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gosh he's just so enamored with the creature he has here. how was he ever able to be in his vicinity without always trying to get closer?]
Oh goodness, I just don't know.
Do you have any ideas?
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I think I have a few suggestions.
[He could really revel in this. The part of his brain, the stupid angelic part that got stuck there and never goes away is quick to pipe up that no, it would be wrong, if Tek isn't quite himself. He does his best to suppress it. Shut up, voice, you're the reason he hasn't been laid in five months.]
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...also the fact that he's moved from teasing Crowley's jawline to actually making contact with the side of his throat is probably a good indicator too.
yep. yeah, he's definitely kissing him. light little touches of mouth and teeth and tongue. it's happening.]
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Crowley chuckles, leaning up, greeting that kiss with one of his own, certainly more fierce and sharp-toothed than Tek's original kiss. In for a penny, in for a pound.]
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funny thing about being pleasantly surprised with aggressiveness from a male partner. it causes an barely-conscious reaction to take place.
there's a happy rumble, which is honestly more like a growl than a purr, and a tug on Crowley's shoulder to pull him over, closer. ...the voice comes out much different than a moment before, however.
everything about Tek has changed in the span of an instant. softer voice. softer everything. there are curves where there weren't before, and long (ridiculously beautiful) waves of hair. oops.]
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...So this is new.
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Oh.
[it only pauses her for a minute, though, before she's turning just the sweetest smile back to him. just so charming.]
...It's not a problem, is it?
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Oh no, not at all. Neat trick.
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[and she definitely looks a little proud about the whole thing. she thinks it's a neat trick too. and the fact that this demon--who she hadn't quite noticed the overwhelming appeal of before today--agrees with it, just makes it even better.
and she giggles because... yeah, she's a fan of teeth. immediately returning the favor, she nips at his mouth, before switching out for a much nicer kiss.
slinking close, she tugs him even closer, because she just can't quite get enough of this absolutely magnetic creature right now.]
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