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Chris Grant-Pym ([info]pym_kitten) wrote,
@ 2011-06-24 22:26:00


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Dress You Up In My Like
"There." Chris snapped the barrette into place in Pauline's hair. The bulk of it was cut into the shape of a beamed triple-eighth note, taken from an old vinyl that had been chipped into non-usage. A scraplet of silk ribbon flanked it, with croche embroidered into the fabric. She admired her work for a moment, then draped her arms over her girlfriend's shoulder and kissed her cheek.

"Thanks for being so patient." The two were already down to the giant t-shirts portion of the evening, Pauline having come to spend the night, which had turned into a hangout session for most of the girls, who had since been shuffled off. Still working through the soft drinks and junk food, Chris had jumped into cobbling something new together.


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[info]pym_kitten
2011-08-05 12:26 am UTC (link)
"You've got a lovely shade, but it's not the easiest to match. If you wake up tomorrow and I'm comparing swatches to your skin, please remain calm." She smiles and gently lays Pauline on her back, straddling her hips and sitting up straight, just enjoying looking at her.

"Mm." She smiles again, eyes happily wandering.

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