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deathsdoctor ([personal profile] deathsdoctor) wrote2012-05-25 08:31 pm

016 [Action - forward dated to Saturday morning]

Sumire, quit it…

[Ah, the trials of pet ownership. Especially pet ownership on a Saturday morning when all you want to do is sleep in and the cat? The cat won’t quit until she gets a little love and attention.

Even if it means she has to use such underhanded tactics as kneading a guy in the breasts with her claws out.






breasts!?]


HNN!

[Yeah, he – wait, no, she, has nothing more to say about that. Female. Woman. Right. Like he… argh… SHE had a run in with Emporio Ivankov, and this is just a Devil Fruit effect. Rolling out of bed now. Staring in the mirror.]




[Okay. One thing more.]

… hnnn… great. I need coffee.

[And a bra. Or better yet, bindings. Icons really don’t do justice to how bosomy Law is for such a slender frame. OP woman you know.

Or she can just let it all hang free.

… so tempting right now…

But coffee first. PRIORITIES.]

[You can catch the lady in question stalking into town not too long after. You see… the clothing problem hasn’t stopped at bras and other lacy unmentionable related troubles. Comes with the territory of being a slender but muscular guy and suddenly finding yourself in possession of some damn hips – we don’t lie – but as tempting as just saying fuck it all and going stark naked, Law rather likes her dignity.

After that, it’s the flower shop for some seeds for herbs. Lunch is next… maybe she’ll even poke up to Cloud Nine out of curiosity, and then it’s time for some hardcore training just so she can get used to this body. Her center of gravity is so off right now.

After that… who knows? Lady Law here will be all over the place. Catch her wherever.]

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goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (I didn't do it!!)

[personal profile] goldenglasses 2012-05-26 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Vash had been meaning to talk to Law. He wanted to thank the man for helping to bring Noah safely into the world, and to apologies for the rude awakening.

What he DIDN'T mean to do was to suddenly find himself teleporting into Law's bedroom. Ah, at least this time he landed on a bed!

...only, is there anyone IN that bed?]
redjacketthief: (--lady--coy)

[personal profile] redjacketthief 2012-05-26 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[The thief is different in more ways than one that morning as well, but has adapted more easily than the good doctor--it helps when there's a room mate around to loan skirts, although the differing proportions mean that the cuts don't fit properly.

Lupin was still tall...ish. Relatively. Not as tall as he--she?--normally was, but still tall.

He (because he was still a man in spirit) leans back against the bar in Cloud Nine when the attractive but vaguely familiar woman enters...and he was curious to see how this body worked in its entirety.]


Hey babe. Want a drink?

[So it wasn't five yet. So what? Lupin was busy taking down the ziplines he installed for Sabriel when she was tiny.]
fierybluebird: (hm?)

[personal profile] fierybluebird 2012-05-27 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Marco accidentally backs into her while at the flower shop trying to get more seeds as a present for Robin.]

Oh! Sorry miss!

[Not a lot of recognition here yet.]
generalflirt: (Unsure again)

[personal profile] generalflirt 2012-05-27 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Huh. There's another disturbance in the Force as Masaomi is ushering himself out of the clothing shop after an ill-fated meeting with Katara and girl-Luffy. Such that he finds himself drawn to the flower shop, maybe to see Kaori? No, she wouldn't be here today...]
wise_maiden: [ pureoptimism @ lj ] (you're up all night thinking it's over)

[personal profile] wise_maiden 2012-05-27 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[By the time he reaches the flower shop on that first day, Raine will be there, organizing the seeds on the racks. He's in luck.]
thatsnotcute: (Corner of woe.)

[Action]

[personal profile] thatsnotcute 2012-05-30 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[During Lady Law's outing, more towards the town than anything else, she may come across a peculiar sight indeed. That of a very raggedy looking pink-haired girl - curled up in a tight little ball with her knees drawn to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She's peppered in wounds old and new - the latter still bleeding, yet she pays them no mind - and looks half drowned, if her messy tresses indicate. Her wrists are the worst off, red and raw and mixed with grime and blood alike. It's easy to tell she'd been handcuffed only minutes ago.

Perona barely registers her newfound freedom, and return to the village. She just breathes in and out quickly, savoring the crisp air in her lungs, and the fact that she wasn't in the water, or being held captive and tortured. She sniffs, her eyes brimming with tears, and exhales a shaky breath. All she wants to do is cry, but even that seems like it'll end badly. She's cried and yelled and tried so hard to escape before, and it didn't work, so what good would tears do now?

So, she just shakes, and sits, and breathes in and out - ignoring the world around her.]
scarletfemme: (innocent?)

[personal profile] scarletfemme 2012-05-30 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Itachi will be... staying in the house, for the most part.

He has this desperate need to clean, suddenly, and he's quite sure it's purely psychological on his part, but he's going with it anyway.]