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If anyone out there can actually see this post, I'm tossing up a free-for-all to make up for LJ's FUBAR these past couple days.
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Date: 2013-05-17 03:17 am (UTC)

Date: 2013-05-17 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] foxstarreh.livejournal.com
BtVS/Ats, Buffy/Angel, Where it starts it ends
Love like a sunset
Edited Date: 2013-05-17 03:19 am (UTC)

Date: 2013-05-17 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] enmuse.livejournal.com
The Cat Lady (thecatlady.co.uk) (videogame), Mitzi & Liz & Susan, We can be heroes

Date: 2013-05-17 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] enmuse.livejournal.com
Marvel (any), Steve/Tony, Twitter

Date: 2013-05-17 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] enmuse.livejournal.com
MCU, Tony &or/ Steve, An inelegant but workable solution

Date: 2013-05-17 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Iron Man (Movies), Tony/Pepper, Tony doesn't do horse races; so why's he at the Kentucky Derby?

Date: 2013-05-17 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Naomi (+/any), "I'm sorry."

Date: 2013-05-17 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
Pretty Little Liars, Mona, the only thing she didn't do at Radley was scream.

Date: 2013-05-17 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Any fandom with dogs, Any, "If dogs don't go to heaven, when I die I want to go wherever they went."

Date: 2013-05-17 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
Any, any, "really? That turns you on?"

Date: 2013-05-17 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yorkshirewench.livejournal.com
Scott & Bailey, Janet/Rob, peachy cheeks

Date: 2013-05-17 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, anywhere with you.

Date: 2013-05-17 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aestivali.livejournal.com
The Tempest - Shakespeare, Miranda/Ferdinand, gasps of wonder, sighs of joy

Date: 2013-05-17 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aestivali.livejournal.com
Arrow, Felicity Smoak/John Diggle, improvising

Date: 2013-05-17 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aestivali.livejournal.com
Historical RPF, Bronte siblings, the wide open moors

Date: 2013-05-17 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aestivali.livejournal.com
Plebs, Marcus/Stylax, drunk

Date: 2013-05-17 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aestivali.livejournal.com
Peter Pan, Tiger Lily, you do not define me

Date: 2013-05-17 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] contraprose.livejournal.com
Hemlock Grove, Peter/Roman, Roman makes a move on Peter and Peter makes it clear that he's not interested.

Date: 2013-05-17 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] contraprose.livejournal.com
Hemlock Grove, Peter/Roman, unrequited
Edited Date: 2013-05-17 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hanorganaas.livejournal.com
Warning: Crack Pure Crack

It was enough that Elizabeth didn't hear the end from everyone for getting into bed (literally) with what used to be their mortal enemy. But she had to deal with trying to teach Acastus the ways of the "Earth Culture". Since the Genii culture was vastly different from their own. He had naturally had a lot of questions, like "why was Colonel Sheppard hitting around a tiny white ball for fun?" and "why did Doctor McKay spend his time moving tiny figures with that funny speaking man?"

For the most part....no one wanted to answer his questions, it almost made her sad that only a few people like Teyla overlooked, his misdeeds towards them like she did. Never the less she tried to be patient and answer each question in a slow and patient manner.

One evening she walked into the room she now shared with him. He was sitting on the bed looking with a raised eyebrow at something in his hands.

"What are you-" She suddenly stopped dead in her tracks when she realized what he was holding. Her face turned bright red...she knew what they were. When she and John dated....briefly....he brought her a pair of pink fuzzy handcuffs to use on him since he knew that was what he . Of course she thought she threw them out....but as evidence pointed she didn't...

"What are these?" Acastus asked quizzically as he brought the cuffs to his eye level to examine them some more, "they look like restraints."

"They are restraints," Elizabeth said biting her lip. She was rather embarrassed by the situation and hoped he quickly changed the conversation.

"Do people in your planet always keep....Restraints in your private quarters....and why are they bright and furry? Is it to enhance these restraints as a torture device?" Of course he would think that....considering he was trained to torture human beings as a soldier. "It seems pretty counteractive considering these things look....comfortable....don't you think Elizabeth."

She couldn't lie she had to tell him the truth eventually.

"Well they are not used for torture...." She said keeping herself calm and composed. "On Earth....people....find rather strange ways to find sexual gratification....to turn them on so to speak. Some people find sexual gratification....by...tying up people...or...getting...tied up."

He placed the handcuffs right down next to his side. He gave a smirk.

"Interesting...so are you...turned on by the tying....or being tied up?"

"Neither...maybe we should-"

"Don't lie to me.." His eyes narrowed in that same gaze that often sent shockwaves down her spine and stopping straight at her sex. She was tempted now...tempted to use those cuffs on him...if he kept it up.

"I do like...tying up men....occasionally."

He made a hum of intrigue and placed his fingers against his chin and tapped them thoughtfully. Why was he so damn interested in this?

"Would you use these....on me?"

Her teeth now bit her lip so hard she now believed it was digging into the skin. It was true he wasn't the most handsome of men but the thought of him...naked handcuffed to that bed....just...

"No..." She lied again, "why don't we-"

He sprung up from the bed and started to walk out the door. She could read him like a book. He was now using his famous emotional torture on her...to gauge a reaction outta her. No she even if did...love him....she wasn't going to let him-

"You know if you are not going to tell me the truth....I could find another woman to...satisfy my needs...perhaps...Miss Emmagan?"

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