This, However, IS A Meme

[kseda.livejournal.com]

So many apologies...

DATING SINCE FOREVER

1) POST WITH YOUR CHARACTERS (ONE PER COMMENT)
2) RESPOND TO OTHER PEOPLE
3) THOSE TWO HAVE BEEN DATING FOR FUCK KNOWS HOW LONG
4) ???
5) LOTS OF RANDOM SHIPPING PROFIT

stolen from mutantprom

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[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ transgenics do it better. ]

[thenormalsquint]

[And from up above, a hand appears in front of Max's face holding a cup of coffee fixed just the way she likes it.]

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ max has only been sleeping a couple hours, but she springs up in bed like she's been awake for as long, smiling at angela as she gratefully accepts the coffee. ]

Morning.

[thenormalsquint]

{Angela returns the greeting silently with a kiss to Max's forehead. Sorry, no matter how much Angela loves the woman, morning breath just isn't sexy.]

Sleep well or do I have to put you to sleep again?

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ hey now, she wasn't asleep long enough to GET morning breath. and it'll be disguised with coffee soon enough anyway. ]

Slept great, for me, but I won't say no to you tiring me out.

[thenormalsquint]

[With an amused roll of her eyes, Angela drapes herself over Max just before rolling over to her side of the bed. It's far too early to be alive right now.]

You'll have to try harder to convince me to do that before I have my own coffee.

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

Tease.

[ she takes another swallow of her own coffee before setting it aside on the nightstand, then drapes an arm over angela, tracing patterns into her skin with her fingertips. ]

I taste better than coffee and I'm better at keeping you awake.

[thenormalsquint]

You like it when I do.

[And true to form, Angela leans over to drop teasing little kisses along Max's jawline, nibbling here and there. Her hands are just as busy winding their way around Max's waist.]

Mmm, you do, but what if I want to go back to sleep myself?

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

That's beside the point.

[ max rolls onto her back and her spine arches as angela's hands move around her waist. her own hands trail along her stomach and over her hips. ]

You sure you're tired enough?

[tiberiuskirk.livejournal.com]

[ better indeed. he's okay with not being able to move right now. give him a few minutes and maybe he'll be able to manage sitting up or twitching or maybe breathing. ]

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ only sitting up is out of the question, apparently, because max is lying nearly on top of him and kissing along his jawline. ]

[tiberiuskirk.livejournal.com]

[ mmm, he's perfectly content to just lie here some more, then. though he does eventually muster the energy to drape his arms around her, holding her in place - nevermind the fact that she could easily break out of his hold if she wanted to. ]

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ she laughs softly, low in her throat, and then swings a leg over his hips, bracing her hands behind his head. ]

You awake yet, or do I have to leave to make coffee?

[tiberiuskirk.livejournal.com]

Mmmphy. [ that's not 'murphy', that's 'coffee', because whatever energy he had this morning upon initially waking has now been spent. ]

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

[ she chuckles again, then bends down to kiss him, slow and deep, before dismounting him and slipping out of bed to pull on a shirt of his that was discarded somewhere on the floor the night before. once she's slightly more modest, she bends down to kiss him again, a little gentler this time. ]

Fifteen minutes.