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[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[you'd have to take more than a glance to decide, but this one's most definitely a girl. He She looks perfectly at ease reading there on that couch, legs crossed, the thigh-high slit on the left side of his her dress showing a fair amount of skin. He She is lust incarnate, after all.]

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[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

H-hey, you're a Marluxia. You could look good in anything.

[saving throw! she leans over hi- her shoulder to get a look at what (s)he's reading]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[deSade's Philosophy in the Bedroom. Go figure]

I tend to look good out of anything as well.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[she approves of your choice in books.]

I don't doubt that.

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

Do you know though?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Is that an offer?

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

It could be.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Weeeeell... I don't know, I'm kind of already with another version of you...

[Translation: d-do want.]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

Is that so? I'm sure he wouldn't mind too much, being heartless and all.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

There's that.

[She doesn't seem convinced.]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

Or...are you more devoted to him than he is to you?

I can has timing fail? XD sorry about that

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[if it were possible to audibly ellipse at someone...]

Like you would know.

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

So presumptuous.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[hmph] You want an answer to that, beautiful?-

[oops, she didn't mean to let that slip]

Who knows. Probably am.

[that expression's just daring him her to say something]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[smirks]

It still isn't a reason to abstain.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Not like anyone else here does, hmm?

["he"'d held off from touching this Marluxia before, but "he" allows himself to play with "her" hair now. It's so foofy. How can anyone resist?]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[leans back, eyes half-closed]

Mm, no. I make sure of that.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

They were at it long before you got here.

[see this look? this says "kiss me, you retard."]

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

True enough, but I can only make things more interesting~

[he'll she'll do you one better: reaching up, he she casually brushes the side of Larxene's face with his her fingertips. A mortal being touched by a demon of lust? There's bound to be a slight burning sensation along with a spike of desire in said mortal]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

["his" breath catches, and the hand in "her" hair tightens]

Good. This place is so boring.

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[he she lowers that same hand, untangling those fingers from his her hair before catching ahold of the other's wrist, pulling himself herself up to kiss Larxene. Going off the same logic here, a kiss is probably going to be more intense than a simple touch]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Ah...

[So much for "his" earlier reluctance. He returns the kiss enthusiastically]

Burns.

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[pulls back slightly with a smirk]

I can stop.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

No! ... I mean, I didn't say stop.

[vainglorymirror.livejournal.com]

[stands up and walks languidly over to Larxene, slipping an arm around her his waist, dropping a light kiss on her his hair]

Somewhere more private then?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

["he" could still walk away. Probably should. Demons are normally bad news, right?
... But he doesn't. He can't really think straight at the moment; something about contact with this Marluxia is screwing with his head.]

Anywhere special you got in mind?

[leans against "her", smirking up at the demon- hey, why's she still taller after they switched genders? not fair. >:]