your_talents (your_talents) wrote,
@ 2011-09-05 23:26:00

Backdated June 21 - Nothing Like a Death Sentence For Your Birthday
Lisa reclined after Julian lead her to the couch, Minnie having already politely departed. She stretched out an arm and held his hand, appreciating the security of having someone around. The mild grogginess of having been fed on still paled in comparison to the diagnosis Nemesis had given her.

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)

	your_talents 2011-09-08 12:32 am UTC (link)
	"It's beautiful, Julian." Lisa says quietly, running her fingers along the piece, before setting the box down. She then goes about pulling her hair out of the way, and looking at him with a small, expectant smile. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	regnare_vocatus 2011-09-08 12:56 am UTC (link)
	Julian lifts the choker and wraps it around her neck, fastening it in the back. Once it's fastened, he kisses the back of her neck gently. "Beautiful." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2011-09-08 01:10 am UTC (link)
	Lisa lets out a gentle moan at that kiss, arching back against him, as much out of approval as exhaustion. She squeezes one of his hands again, head lolling to the side invitingly. "It's going to be okay..." She says, although it's not clear to which of them she's speaking more. (Reply to this)(Parent)

(Read comments) -

scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status