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TRISTAN "st. teresa" CLARK ([personal profile] pietas) wrote in [personal profile] deafens 2015-10-19 02:37 am (UTC)

ain't no party like a pancake party

Nic.

[ A beat. ]

Nic.

[ It's a low, rasping groan with pressure applied to her shoulders softly. They're tangled in sheets that have twisted like rope, barely dressed, laying on whatever they brought back with them from the party. Tris barely remembers brushing his teeth, let alone jumping in the shower for a quick wash down like he usually does when he reminds himself he's not at school, he didn't climb back over the stone wall again.

And he's hungry.

And smells like booze and cloves that have gone stale. ]


Niiiiiiiiiic.

[ He tried shaking you. He tried being a nice. Ok, he barely tried. It's taken him at total of five seconds before he gets impatient enough to use elbows and knees. Girl schmirl so what if you're fun to make out with and stuff--get up. ]

Nic. My leg's tingly, get off it.

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