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thorfin ([info]thorfin) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-02-09 03:43:00


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Thor wasn't really sure what kind of dates that Narcissa was accustomed to, but he wanted to try and do something nice for her. Evan had said she would get in trouble if he met her at her actual house, so instead, he texted her and told her to meet him a few houses up from where she lived.

He was nervous, standing with a bouquet of pink roses against his car. Girls were complicated and he didn't have a ton of experience with them anyway. Hopefully Narcissa didn't hate his idea.


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[info]thorfin
2013-02-09 11:27 pm UTC (link)
"Lucius definitely doesn't count." Thor told he as he looked down at her, running his fingers gently through her hair. He smiled and kissed her softly on the lips, moving their body together.

"I'm very lucky that you said yes." He told her. "I was afraid that you'd think I wasn't hot enough."

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[info]cissi
2013-02-10 01:33 am UTC (link)
Narcissa laughed at the idea of Thor not being hot enough for anything. "I don't think that's possible," she said. "You're really fit. I'm dancing very close to you. I can tell."

She brushed her fingers through the short hair on the nape of Thor's neck. "I think maybe you're just fishing for compliments, Mr. Rowle. And it's working."

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[info]thorfin
2013-02-10 02:01 am UTC (link)
Thor gasped softly at the way her body pressed against his and the way her fingers brushed against his neck. He shivered and pressed a little closer to her, closing his eyes.

"I'm not." He assured her quietly. "You're in a mighty dangerous zone, Miss Black. Pressing this close to me."

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