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 Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 6:40 pm
(( rofl All your fault for making Harv look so yummy! xd ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 6:47 pm
*Huddled in the small blanket, Lily sips her tea. She begins to feel a prickle at the back of her neck and realizes someone has slipped in, uninvited.
Don't you have someplace to be?
Soon enough, Star. Don't care to share a trip down memory lane with me?
Shut up. I don't, haven't, I haven't let myself go there in so long.
Still hurts, I know.
Tears trickle down Lily's face. Worse, she feels Ghost's sympathy. Not surprising, she hadn't really been a person then, but still.
I don't need your pity. I'm a grown-a** woman. Take care of my own damn self. *Frowns* Except when some people get us mixed up in things we shouldn't be mixed up in.* stare
((He had to look yummy, Lily needed a good seducing. wink ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 7:24 pm
{{HEY! I -was- crying for Lily's pain.... stressed ....and b/c Harv is Lilys former lover. stressed }}
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 7:55 pm
*Glomps Icy*
*Lily isn't really in the mood to argue with Ghost, then again, she rarely is. She knows Ghost wants something from her, knows what she wants, knows it's not something she can give.
Would you just leave, just go take care of your problem. stare
Our problem, Star, sister-dearest.
Don't, just don't. And "our" problem wouldn't exist if you had any sense.
Oh stop being so goodie-goodie.
Shut the FECK up! That was Brat's doing, not mine. And I won't go back to feeling like a mindless, happy-happy-joy-joy twit. scream Even if it means we have to put back together. stare
You realize if that happens, all my memories become your memories, too. twisted
Lily shudders, knowing Ghost has been up to things she couldn't conceive, let alone act on.
I don't care, Ghost. I will not let that cursed spell turn me in to a narrow-minded, cram my opinion down everyone's throat judgmental freak. Evil, the kind that drove Moon to near-death. I am not his parents, and that stupid curse nearly turned me in to them. Brat, Brat knew that. Knew how much I hated that. And turned me in to it. *She feels a white-hot flash of anger sizzle deep in her belly.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:07 pm
*Ghost nudges her again.
Come on, Star. To be fair to Brat, she didn't know that was going to happen. Anymore than she knew I'd be born.
I really don't care if she knew. She knew enough to know I hate it when people shove their own values down someone's throat. She knows why, too. *Sniffles.* He looked, oh... *The images pops in to her head again, and she feels a pain in her chest. Tries to push Ghost out of her mind no longer wanting to hear her voice.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:15 pm
*As her twin pushes her out her head, she hears Brat calling and she floats away, leaving Stargazer cuddling herself in her chair.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:39 pm
*When her twin finally leaves her in peace, Lily pulls the blanket from her shoulders, untucks her feet and pads over to the stove again. She puts the kettle back on the burner to brew more tea and pads over to the cupboard to retrieve a bottle of brandy. A few minutes later, she hears a knock on the door and nearly jumps out of her skin. She tiptoes to the door, peering out the the little peephole to find Moon on the other side. Undoing on the locks, she lets him, closing the door and rebolting the locks the minute he's in. He looks at her with concern.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:46 pm
He reaches out to her, running his hands down her arm.
Are you ok? You look like you've seen a ghost, Star.
She winces not sure how to tell him what he needs to know. That if he's seen with her, his life will in danger too. How many more people have to know what's happened to her?
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:52 pm
Lily looks at him, his shirt unbuttoned baring his torso, jeans slipping down his hips, a soft tangle of dark hair winking at her just above the waistband, just below his navel. He looks good. Damn why is that? Sees him looking at her face, concern filling his eyes. That's a good thing. Better that he doesn't see how he still affects her.
Gonna tell me what's troubling you?
She bites her lip, looks down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:22 pm
He takes her chin in his hand, pulling her face up to look at him. Her body trembles as he runs his thumb down her jawline and he remembers a different tremble coming off her, an excited tremble. He pushes the thought away. Somethings hurting her. Something more than the past. She deserves better. He holds her at arm's length, looking her in the eyes. They stare at each other until finally a shudder runs through her.
Come on, Star, it's me. Your old friend, Harv. We've been though a lot together. There's nothing you could say to me that would make me walk away now.
She sighs.
Star, -me-, Harvest Moon. Not that I like that name much. You know you'll feel better if you let it out.
He hears the kettle whistle and pulls her in to her kitchen, sits her in a chair at the table and fixes them both a cup of tea. Finding the brandy, he adds some to both their mugs and sits down across from her, taking her hand.
Spill, sweet Lily.
Another shiver racks her small frame and she takes the cup put on the table for her. After taking a drink she looks up. Her eyes fill with pain. In a voice so soft he has to strain to hear her, she tells him how she ended up with Lily's Pad, the curse, how she became the kind of person she never wanted to be. The worst thing she can think of to be, worse than her twin. She takes a deep breath, her voice cracking when she explains the options she has with the other half of her personality. What that personality is, has become. Another shiver runs up her spine when she tells him her life is in danger, his too if he comes around her and that she can't tell him who is the cause.
He pulls her from her chair, dragging her on to his lap. As his fingers brush through her hair, he rocks her.
Sh, Star. No one is going to get either of us.
He can't no how wrong he is. *Shivers* But he hadn't pushed her away. Her freak situation didn't make him laugh at her. But then, he'd never laughed at her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:52 pm
She shivers in his arms as he continues stroking her silky hair, pulling her against his chest. She rests her head on his shoulder and he inhales her scent. Memories flood over him and he buries his face in her hair. She feels his strong arms around her, smells his aftershave, his fingers brushing her scalp. The brandy works it magic and she calms down, begins to heat up.
His fingers move from her hair to her face, turning her to face him, He looks at those green eyes, that soft mouth, feels her body, her curves fitting his body in a way he'd almost forgotten. He leans his face closer to hers and those eyes widen, she catches her breath. He realizes things have not changed so much as he'd expected and before he can stop himself, his fingers pull her neck gently towards him and his lips find hers in a hard kiss. She stiffens for a second, but as his tongue presses past her lips, her tongue meets his. He runs his fingertips down her back, up her ribs, his thumbs moving up, over those curves he's missed. Her mind tries to remember why this can't happen but as he moves his mouth from her lips to her neck, running his tongue from the base of her neck up to her ear, those thoughts are obliterated.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:04 pm
Her fingers run across his back trailing around his sides and up his torso. He slides his tongue softly down her neck, kisses her throat, runs licking kisses over her collarbone. She whimpers softly, and her fingers catch in his hair, tugging. He slides his fingers up to her neck, untying her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. She pushes his shirt from his shoulders, running her mouth along his neck, his collarbone, trailing down his torso. He shivers, then lifts her in one quick motion, carries her across the small space between the table and the counter. She digs her fingertips in to his shoulders and they don't make the counter. He pins her body to the wall with his own, her legs wrapping themselves around his waist. Tongues entwined, they let their fingers explore each other, finding little changes in the others body from years apart, remembering, reawakening other spots no one else would know to touch.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:08 pm
{{And my world's shattered!!! gonk WHY!!! crying crying crying No Moon for me. sad }}
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:21 pm
((*Huggles Icy* It's been brewing for months, before he even got here... sweatdrop ))
*Ghost is yanked through space and slammed in to her twin. Finding herself in a rather awkward situation, she's stunned. She forcefully tries to push herself away. Are you kidding me? That's not even naughty. Though she does look likes she's enjoying herself. Beeyatch! stare She realizes the more Lily returns to her normal state, the more she's losing herself. Damit! Ivan first, separating us permanently, second. She fights her way out of Lily and back to the bar.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 10:29 pm
*She feels a cold blast hit her, but his mouth trailing over her body overrides the sensation. Pulling him closer, she rediscovers some part of herself she'd thought was dead. She doesn't notice when the coldness leaves, too wrapped in Moon to feel anything else.
Some time later, drenched in each others sweat, the two slide down the wall, collapse to the floor. She traces patterns on his skin as he holds her against him.*
((Time to put these two in bed, leave them alone for the rest of the evening. I'd imagine they can entertain each other better without an audience. wink ))
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