Entries tagged with who: tamsin

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where: the house,
who: tamsin

Really Just A Mansion on Phoenix Way, Tuesday Morning

Mornings when Mike didn't immediately have to go anywhere were pretty great.

Mornings when Mike didn't immediately have to go anywhere and there was someone else in his bed with him? The absolute fucking greatest. So waking up today was a pretty happy affair.

Or you know. It would be, once he got to a stage that could be considered being awake. He wasn't quite there yet.

[ooc: For one!]

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what: had sex everything's great,
where: the house,
who: tamsin

Creepy Is Subjective Mansion, Phoenix Way, Sunday Morning

That had been some night. It was a small miracle that Mike was even waking up yet, although to be fair, he was doing so pretty sluggishly, face smushed against one of the many pillows and the rest of him sprawled all over. Sorry, Tamsin. He was used to having the bed all to himself lately.

But at least he had probably sufficiently proven that it was a really good and durable bed.

[ooc: For the valkyrie in question, and SP, please and thank you!]

	
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