Date: 2017-09-09 06:28 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ 'cause the hypnotist entranced him)
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[ she's never lived in a situation where claiming a space -- living in it -- was quite as allowed as it is here. before now, spaces haven't been her own. they've been shared or rented or assigned or else they were howard stark's charitable offerings.

but steve's not wrong. it's not anyone's business; no one polices what happens behind these doors except for themselves. beyond that, he takes the chivalrous route -- and although she offers him a look she knows there's no need to remind him that she can do her own fist-based introductions. ]


Perhaps -- [ she hums, considering the middle ground ] -- perhaps only during weeks we're drifting.

[ but if they're stopped in a system, there's nothing stopping them from getting a place of their own for the afternoon, the day, the week-end. it's the beginning edge of a compromise. ]

Date: 2017-09-09 06:37 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ deep asleep)
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Based on who's definition of 'awful,' Steve? [ sometimes -- sometimes! -- being honest with him is shockingly easy. ] Because I would have slept with you on the water planet. Happily.

[ happily.

and she's so matter-of-fact about that admission. ]

Date: 2017-09-09 06:42 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ what's been happening)
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Surely, the bed would have been optional. If it didn't pass muster.

[ again, without a hint of emotion in one direction or another. casual; careless. she might have played it more coy in another conversation. ]

Date: 2017-09-09 06:57 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ if he hollers)
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[ damn him. he's trying to pin her down to specifics -- and he knows he can, so long as she's speaking the truth. peggy sidles a touch closer and enjoys his kiss. ]

-- I can agree to it. Alright. [ a huff of breath. ] You have yourself a tentative deal.

Date: 2017-09-09 07:07 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ deep asleep)
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Tentative.

[ she insists -- where he needs a victory, she does do. ]

As deals go, it's left rather unsealed.

[ -- which isn't exactly an invitation. but it's not exactly not an invitation either. ]

Date: 2017-09-09 08:37 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ etherized upon a table)
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[ she wants to wave off his sentiment -- tell him, perhaps, that it's been a week and (in theory) she's been here the whole time. but she also feels it: this preponderance of missing one another. it drives her forward, leaning into his kiss and accepting the break it causes in their conversation.

such as it is. ]


Now you're simply trying to sweet-talk me. [ ... ] It won't work.

Date: 2017-09-10 02:05 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ i gotta tell you the truth)
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I suppose that rather depends on what you're after, in the end.

[ why he's telling sweet sweet truths and inching his fingers along her skin. oh, she knows. it's been the subject of their little spirited debate for a few minutes now -- but just because she's honest doesn't mean she's nice, and maybe she wants to make him say it. ]

Date: 2017-09-10 07:15 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ about a thief)
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Aren't you?

[ after something and up to no good both. but the question is asked like a sigh, trailing into a happy sound as she locks her fingers against the nape of his neck, urging him to keep up with his kisses and his ministrations. ]

In this, I trust you about as far as I can throw you.

[ and in all else, she trusts him to the ends of the earth. ]

Date: 2017-09-13 04:45 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ who made me jealous of her coat)
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You earned it the very night you woke up. [ she huffs, tangling a leg with his and easing dangerously close to comfortable beneath him. ] Don't tell me you've forgotten. I certainly haven't.

[ which is saying more than enough, but the glitch compels her to say more. ]

Don't think I could forget it even if I wanted to.

[ -- press her and she might even use the word remarkable. ]

Date: 2017-09-13 06:03 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ 'cause the hypnotist entranced him)
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One very notable time -- [ she corrects him, fingernails dragging light lines against the top of his spine. ] And I'd argue it was about seventy-bloody-percent your doing.

Date: 2017-09-13 07:58 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ forever isn't for everyone)
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Ninety? [ huff! ] How do you reach that figure, I wonder?

Date: 2017-09-13 08:14 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ under a spell)
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And you weren't meant to see so. [ it had been such an indulgent thing. missing his scent, missing his heat, missing the certainty of him curled up against her back and always present. ] I can't be blamed for what I never intended to do.

You, on the other hand. [ she draws back; she looks. ] You proceeded with intention.

Date: 2017-09-13 08:22 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ or near enough)
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[ -- ordinarily, she'd argue. she'd point out that she'd done none of the enticing. he'd created it all in his head and acted upon it, seduced her (in fact), and got away with it.

but these are ordinary circumstances.

instead, she blurts: ]
It was one hell of a night.