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Posted by: Quillian Roth (
 aspirantanimagi) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:21 am (UTC)
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Not an artist, duh. He is having rather a lot of fun pretending to be, however. And still those wicked fingers dance, down over John's ribs and up his back, scratching lightly and petting.
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Posted by: Donnatella Paakkonen (
bumblebeereason) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:23 am (UTC)
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Donna is mostly just kissing John, although she is thinking very wicked thoughts about him.
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Posted by: Johnathan Sheppard (
seekernotsnack) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:26 am (UTC)
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John shifts a little, making a quiet noise. Stop teasing now. Torture is not nice.
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Posted by: Quillian Roth (
aspirantanimagi) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:27 am (UTC)
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He's not teasing! He's...exploring. He's a very curious sort, Quill is.
And if his explorations are construed as teasing, well. That's not his fault, is it?
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Posted by: Donnatella Paakkonen (
bumblebeereason) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:27 am (UTC)
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Donna is absolutely teasing, with the grinding of her hips.
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Posted by: Johnathan Sheppard (
seekernotsnack) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:29 am (UTC)
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John still suspects that torture is a horrible thing.
And possibly that these two were sorted wrong.
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Posted by: Quillian Roth (
aspirantanimagi) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:35 am (UTC)
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The dubious nature of Quill's sorting is a belief widely held, actually. Even by his head of house, who has absolutely no idea what to do with him much of the time.
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Posted by: Donnatella Paakkonen (
bumblebeereason) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:38 am (UTC)
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Donna, on the other hand, is a Hufflepuff through and through, despite her largely "indolent" nature. She's just also a wicked little tease.
The way she just slid down John, however, is not at all teasing. "Hello," she grins.
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Posted by: Johnathan Sheppard (
seekernotsnack) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:42 am (UTC)
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He bites his lip with a sharp breath then grins up at her. "'Lo."
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Posted by: Quillian Roth (
aspirantanimagi) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:43 am (UTC)
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He snorts, then goes back to exploring all that lovely skin.
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Posted by: Donnatella Paakkonen (
bumblebeereason) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:44 am (UTC)
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Donna swats at Quill for snorting, and is distracted by stroking his cheek for a moment. Then she starts to rock her hips.
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Posted by: Johnathan Sheppard (
seekernotsnack) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:47 am (UTC)
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John smirks for a second before dropping his head back, eyes closing.
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Posted by: Quillian Roth (
aspirantanimagi) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:49 am (UTC)
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Quill notices that smirk, and nips one of John's nipples in revenge. Vindictive little thing, isn't he? He does soothe it afterwards with a kiss, though.
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Posted by: Donnatella Paakkonen (
bumblebeereason) Posted at: May 17th, 2006 08:50 am (UTC)
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Donna runs her hands through her own hair, rolling her hips. She's still wearing her skirt, hitched up as it is.
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John is hanging out in the Owlry! He is sending a letter. His once-a-month letter to his parents saying 'hey I'm still alive no worries.'
He is also giving his own treats.