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Steve "Stupid Beautiful Labrador Man" Rogers ([personal profile] starspangled) wrote2015-02-08 02:47 pm

timeskip.




Steve Rogers

COURT Seelie
TITLE Description.
OCCUPATION Description.
ABLE TO FAST-TRAVEL Description.
RESIDENCE IN 2,701 Description.
RESIDENCE IN 2,702 Description.

MAJOR EVENTS

HIGHLIGHT
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PLANS
Steve will be sleeping through the majority of the timeskip.

SUMMARY OF KNOWN DETAILS
A brief summary of what your character will have done/accomplished/experienced over the timeskip.

TIMELINE OF EVENTS

SPRING IN 2,701 (Mar, Apr, May)
SUMMER IN 2,701 (Jun, Jul, Aug)
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FALL IN 2,701 (Sept, Oct, Nov)
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WINTER IN 2,701/2,702 (Dec, Jan, Feb)
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  • DATE -Wakes up from enchanted sleep.
SPRING IN 2,702 (Mar, Apr)
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boutant: ([default] what a mane)

[personal profile] boutant 2015-05-04 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's nice not to be the one who has to take the lead. She led men into battle two months before for the first time, and not all of them made it home. Here, with him... it's nice, for the moment, to not have to be in charge.

Though Ariadne will certainly be taking charge eventually. They have two days. They have more than that, if they can manage it. ]


Of course. [ She reaches for his other hand, to pull it up to her lips, kissing his knuckles. ] Always.
boutant: ([default] looking)

[personal profile] boutant 2015-05-04 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rough, yes, but that just makes her want to linger there. Her hands and lips will find them at other times, after this; there had been all tension before now, waiting and wondering. Now, though, she knows she can touch and she will.

But Steve's rolling her, and the effortless strength he does it with has her gasp, her hips automatically angling up to try and press against him. Each press of his lips and tongue makes her gasp, shivering beneath him, but she isn't idle. Ariadne's hands drag along his skin, seeking out rough places to smooth and spots that make him squirm. ]