not_a_goddamn_princess: (eyepatch: so here's the tea)
Margo Hanson ([personal profile] not_a_goddamn_princess) wrote2022-03-31 11:59 am

33 Apocalypse Ave, Thursday Morning

Yeah, this week had been a little itchy.

"Fuck," Margo groaned. "How long is this shit supposed to last?"

She stretched out on top of the blankets, sweaty and relaxed with that post-banging glow. And still: she didn't feel spent. "Because this is getting to be a pain in the ass beyond the pain in the ass."

She eyed El in all his gangly naked glory. "If this keeps up, I think we're gonna have to hit the mainland."

You couldn't bang your best friend to keep the edge off forever.

[[ for eliot, and modded with permission~! ]]
existencemisspent: (more boned than usual)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
“Agreed,” Eliot said with a long sigh. “Before I give in and fuck some gentlemen with unfortunate hair.”
existencemisspent: (I'm miserable)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
“If I fuck Jon I’ll deserve it. He’s not even into that.”
existencemisspent: (harumph)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
“Or cats. . . . Let’s talk about something else.”
existencemisspent: (we will survive!)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not me!" Eliot said. He pressed his hands to his face. "Ugh. This fucking pollen, now I'm picturing it."

And it was not the boner killer it absolutely should have been. (It was, at least, thankfully not a boner promoter either, Eliot did not need to suddenly discover that sort of kink, thank you.)
existencemisspent: (delighted)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know!" Eliot laughed back, hands up now to block the pillow attack. "I'm trying to stop. Tell me one of your unfortunate mental images from this week, Bambi, please?"
existencemisspent: (no crown - hiding behind hair)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ugh, Tino," Eliot said, as though he hadn't been thinking about him that way just last night. "Otherwise . . . that is not an embarrassing fantasy, darling. That sounds absolutely fantastic."
existencemisspent: (no crown - hiding behind hair)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is that my queue to go find a conquest of my own?" Eliot asked, rolling over to reach for his robe. "Or shall I just get us some snacks so we're both ready to go again when needed?"
existencemisspent: (Default)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-03-31 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)

"And snacks we shall have," Eliot said, clapping his hands. He slipped into his robe and stood, stretching. "I will say one thing for this pollen: it certainly can't help but keep the local populace trim and fit."

existencemisspent: (Default)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-04-01 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)

"Precisely my point," Eliot said. "No wonder everyone here is so sexy."

existencemisspent: (it was very cathartic)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-04-01 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"From how people have responded, I gather this is a semi-regular event." Eliot shrugged. "But you know I always encourage practicing sex. Safe or not."
existencemisspent: (anniversary kiss)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-04-01 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmm," Eliot hummed. ". . . We are definitely going again when I get back."
existencemisspent: (delighted)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-04-01 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"A weighty quest, but one I think I am up to," Eliot said. He grinned at her, then headed towards the kitchen with a laugh.
existencemisspent: (delighted)

[personal profile] existencemisspent 2022-04-01 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I should certainly hope so!" Eliot called back cheerfully.