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discedo_logs2009-01-05 07:19 pm
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Who: Tekky [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
vavavagina] & Minatsuki Takami [flowerlies].
Where: Marshall street?
When: Um, maybe idk 3pm?
Rating: Probably R?
Summary: Tekky is laying around and Mina comes along.
the log:
Surely Tekky had better things to do then lie down in the middle of streets on a curb and have the edge of her shirt clamped between her teeth with two dismembered paws from a mutated dog dancing around on her bare stomach. But apparently not! This was much more fun then reading the little communicator that was tossed aside on the road, and it was much more fun then actually looking around. The nails of said paws would prick at her bellybutton and her lips would twitch upwards into a soft childish and mischievous smile, beads of reddish-black blood would occasionally fall on her skin and she would let out a soft giggle everytime the wetness would smudge on her skin.
Along with the severed animal limbs were papers scattered everywhere beside her, all of them displayed with grotesque profanity of different parts of exploited and erotic anatomy. This was much more interesting then the deranged figure that was a block away and hidden in the fog or anyone that would randomly come along and raise an eyebrow at her childish games. Tekky briefly darted out her pierced tongue to let it roll along her lips and resume playing the makeshift action heroes on her stomach.
vavavagina] & Minatsuki Takami [flowerlies].Where: Marshall street?
When: Um, maybe idk 3pm?
Rating: Probably R?
Summary: Tekky is laying around and Mina comes along.
the log:
Surely Tekky had better things to do then lie down in the middle of streets on a curb and have the edge of her shirt clamped between her teeth with two dismembered paws from a mutated dog dancing around on her bare stomach. But apparently not! This was much more fun then reading the little communicator that was tossed aside on the road, and it was much more fun then actually looking around. The nails of said paws would prick at her bellybutton and her lips would twitch upwards into a soft childish and mischievous smile, beads of reddish-black blood would occasionally fall on her skin and she would let out a soft giggle everytime the wetness would smudge on her skin.
Along with the severed animal limbs were papers scattered everywhere beside her, all of them displayed with grotesque profanity of different parts of exploited and erotic anatomy. This was much more interesting then the deranged figure that was a block away and hidden in the fog or anyone that would randomly come along and raise an eyebrow at her childish games. Tekky briefly darted out her pierced tongue to let it roll along her lips and resume playing the makeshift action heroes on her stomach.